Sunday, July 11, 2010

I was in my old bedroom in the basement of my parents' house on Hemlock Lane and Kasia was lying on the waterbed with my old friend Melissa C. They were laughing and giggling and I was preoccupied with something else when Kasia says "So we have a surprise for you! We've been planning this for a long time now, and I think it's about time to tell you." I said "Okaaayyyy." trying to sound pessimistic but secretly hoping for the best. " One of these days we want you to buy us ice cream, but we won't be using it to eat."

They smiled their mischievous smiles and I grinned a dream-come-true grin.

Melissa was just laying there smiling so beautifully and I thought to myself "Who knows if this will ever really happen. All I know is that they are willing to RIGHT NOW so I had better jump on this opportunity while they are both still willing." I crawled on top of Mel and started kissing her with the deepest, most sensual kiss I could muster up, and before I knew it we were undressing ourselves and preparing to fuck like rabbits. I stood up to try and get my shirt off but it was much too tight so Kasia had to pull on my sleeves until the shirt was practically ruined.

I didn't care. I wanted to taste her immediately. I fell back onto the bed and resumed kissing her, my hand slowly moving down to gently pinch her nipples and eventually sliding down to caress the inner folds of her wet swollen lips. I recall thinking how strange it was to touch another woman's body, and how I actually disliked how awkward it was to not know her body as well as Kasia's. I like the comfort of being with the same body for many years because you know exactly what to do with it.

My mouth went south and latched onto her right nipple, and I softly sucked and licked while my eyes gazed at Kasia. I wanted her to look at me and see me checking her out but her eyes were too busy watching our hands and bodies dance and move around like ballerinas on a stage.

Suddenly there was a noise outside of my door and I thought my mom had decided to do some laundry, as the machines are right outside of my room. I jumped out of bed and flew to the door, turning the lock just as someone had attempted to turn the knob.

*Knock* *Knock* "Hello?" It was my Uncle Ron.

"Ummm... Hey Uncle Ron! I'll be out later!"

I could hear scrambling behind me. Panic. Clothes being frantically thrown back on. It was the sound of dreams coming to an end and I didn't like it.

The door popped open and there stood my uncle and cousin, smiles galore and not a clue as to what they were ruining. I could see my uncle's reaction as he noticed the two girls behind me and I looked at him and said "I said I will be out LATER."

I closed the door and turned around, ready to make the most important reassurance speech of my life. "Don’t worry, they won't come back in. It's fine." etc. etc.

I was able to get Mel to remove her clothes again, and even though I knew we would have to finish the session with a bit more urgency, I still wanted nothing more than to taste every inch of her.

As she laid back down on the bed she took out these little gloves that had these little pads on the fingertips which vibrated when pressure was applied. I put one on and began massaging her g-spot as my mouth found its way back to her nipples. Eventually she took the glove and began using it on herself, and I thought it would be a nice opportunity to continue exploring with my free hand.

I slowly went around and started massaging her butt cheeks with my hand, and just as my fingers were about to make it around to her asshole the door reopened and a little girl came in to say hello. I jumped up and pushed her out of the room, and as I closed the door I noticed everyone outside just sitting around a table in the dark talking and waiting for me to come out.

I slammed the door shut but it kept popping back open, and I quickly realized that it was broken. I slammed it a few more times just to let them all know that I was upset, and as I laid back down I knew this session wasn't going to go any further until possibly another time.

I remember telling myself that I wouldn’t be using ice cream when that day came either. I wouldn't want it to mask the tastes and smells of her.

The future couldn't come soon enough.

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