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Our Little Secret
« on: October 22, 2015, 01:09:16 am »
I was going out of my mind. The sexual tension and need was about to overtake me and I had to do something about it. I used to be able to take care of my needs in other ways, to find substitutes that did an adequate job of tucking away the desire. Now, however, everything had changed and nothing was working anymore. He was all I could think about, all that I wanted and, most importantly, the one I needed. Since he was not currently mine, this was a bit of a problem.

Repeatedly I had turned it over in my brain, trying, furtively and futilely, to solve it in my usual ways and with my normal (ha) methods. Planning, controlling, over-thinking, analyzing and denying, somehow always ending up in the exact same place, nowhere. Nowhere, that is, except lovestruck and lonely, desperately wishing a solution would just happen, magically or otherwise. I supposed it was time to possibly consider a solution that involved me taking action but I still managed to put that to the back of my brain. There had to be a better way, right?

I had never been good at making decisions. Deciding what kind of shampoo to buy was like a thirty minute ordeal, me standing in the hair care aisle at Target, picking up and examining dozens and dozens of bottles until eventually going back to the first one I had considered. I guess you could say that I just didn't want to make the wrong choice, but really I think I just didn't want to have to choose. Not that I would trust anyone else to make the choices for me. I was such a contradiction of control and pure lazy equivocation, I feared it would, inevitably, be my undoing.

It had appeared that I had finally found a situation that I could not think my way out of. Avoidance was not going to work, because he had a way of captivating me to the point where I was unable to walk away from him. I could not just leave him and never know what might have been. Not to mention that our bodies and minds were so attracted to each other that the pull and magnetism between us did not allow for very much separation.

When I was around him I was so nervously calm and happy in a way that made me never want to leave his side. When I wasn't around him I vacillated between persistently thinking about him and wistfully missing him. Unless I was mad (or jealous, ugh). Then I was miserable and edgy with any and everything else in my life. It had occurred to me, on more than one occasion, that I was desperately in love with him. Which highly complicated my life.

The complications were threefold. 1) I was married 2) He was engaged 3) I had never told him how I felt. The ways he made my life better were countless but the three most important were 1) He made me happy 2) He was ridiculously good looking and 3) No one turned me on like he did. The good definitely outweighed the bad, but, unfortunately, the complications were pretty damn convoluted and seemed insurmountable at times, leaving me feel even more than like the masochist I was.

The options were not ideal. Divorce. Affair. Continued longing. Not to mention the damn dreaded inevitable conversation that could make or break everything. I didn't even know where to start. "Hi, Nathan, how are you. That's great! Oh and by the way I'm in love with you..." I cringed and did a mental Facepalm. I wondered how he would react to such a scenario, rejection was, obviously, not something I relished or would enjoy in any way. The destruction of a very carefully built fantasy would hurt, but not knowing at this point would hurt more, constantly carrying around the thoughts that threatened to drown me was not helping me out.

A sudden realization struck me and suddenly I knew exactly what I wanted. I just had to see if I could get him on board. All of the heart wrenching emotion and things I had put myself through had finally lit up the light bulb in my mind. I was tired of being passive but also had to be careful to not overstep my bounds.

***

As I watched him from across the room, the butterflies slowly started up and I felt myself get the tiny twinge of nerves that being in his vicinity always gave me. It was unnerving, to say the least, to feel so close to and comfortable with someone but yet be so affected by him. Part of me wished I could just be around him easily, the way everyone else seemed to be, but I also kind of enjoyed the awkward tension, it served to remind me that we had something special.

I swallowed nervously as my heart started to race and tried to appear normal as he looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and waved. I liked to think that I had a similar effect on him and had spent countless hours studying his behavior to see if he really was as into me as I was to him. Despite the evidence he may have been, I was still not convinced.

I was basically an overly analytical mess when it came to, well, life, and that tended to cloud my judgment. As he came near me, lyrics to a Taylor Swift song started playing in my head and I pretended to be as chill as possible Which meant staring at my phone and pretending not to notice him. God I was pathetic, but he was so attractive and did funny things to my mind and my body. If I didn't distract myself I'd end up staring at him like a damn fool and muttering nonsensically.

"Hey Jess..." he said and I looked up from my phone and into his golden brown eyes and smiled. Being near him abated most of the nervousness, but knowing that I had decided what I needed to do had started something new inside me. He looked so hot in those dark jeans and red t-shirt that showed just enough of his body to leave me wanting, no, needing to see more.

Everything he did was arousing to me, even the small innocuous things he did, (like breathing and walking) turned me on. I suddenly envisioned him pushing me into a corner and kissing me passionately as his hands reached under my shirt and fondled my breasts. Fuck.

I shook free the thought and tried to go back to nonchalance, but I suddenly felt warmer. I reached up and stroked my neck as I returned his greeting and smile. "Hey Nathan, how are you?" I said, as I looked at his lean, fit body and imagined it pressed up against mine. I loved the way his name rolled off my tongue, I longed to scream it as he did countless dirty things to my body.

"I'm good, just working," he said as his eyes trailed down my face to, ever so briefly, gaze at my cleavage which I had, of course, purposely exposed. He was so polite and well mannered that it was super stimulating to see him veer from that even subtly. It gave me hope that he did, in fact, desire me as thoroughly as I desired him.

"Okay, I just wanted to see if you maybe wanted to get some coffee later. You know when you're off...if you have time," the words rushed out before I could stop them and now I felt vulnerable and worried as I first looked down and then up and into his eyes. He seemed a bit shocked and blinked a few times, his mind comprehending the words and possibly searching for the right ones to say back to me.

"Umm yeah, I think I can make that work, I just need to...can I text you later and let you know for sure?" My heart sank a little but I reminded myself that he hadn't said no, just not exactly yes, I should try and hope for the best.

"Sure, that's fine. I just wanted to talk to you about something..." I wanted to make it known so that it would be harder for me to change my mind if and when he did meet and also so that he didn't think it was just a casual thing. As i said this, my tongue came out of my mouth to lick my lips and I saw his eyes watch it. I kinda wanted him to take me now, but first things first.

"I will let you know...but I gotta get back to work," he said, looking over his shoulder and then back at me, a sweet smile on his lips as we said goodbye.

*****

To say I was nervous did not even cover it. Luckily, I was also determined to do what I wanted to do. Nathan had agreed to meet me at 7:00pm, we wouldn't have a ton of time, but it was hopefully more than enough.

I was wearing a pair of jeans, tight in the right places, and a light blue v-necked top that was low cut enough to show off my assets but not enough to look overly slutty. My thick wavy red hair was loose was well tamed and I had even put on a bit of makeup, a red lip and mascara.

I felt a bit displaced, out of sorts, my thoughts all over the place, doubts creeping in as I told myself what I wanted to say. I sipped my iced coffee and played a game on my phone to distract myself and didn't initially notice he was sitting across from me until he said my name. I looked up and saw him, my eyes lit up and they met with his.

"Hi Nathan!" I said, a little more exuberantly than I had planned, but I honestly didn't care. Looking at him, I really didn't even feel nervous, just...ready. Regardless of the outcome or of what he might say. "How are you?" I asked, taking a drink of my coffee and sitting back in my chair as I watched his eyes come to rest on my breasts for more than a beat or two.

"I am good. You?" He asked, as my own eyes trailed to his chest and and arms, the sexual attraction already starting to overtake us. There was something about being near him that felt so electric, it set my body abuzz and gave me more confidence to say what was on my mind.

"I am great, Nathan, at least now that you're here," Jesus, that was slick, I thought, watching the smile grow on his thick pink lips and wanting to kiss them. He laughed and blushed, I was normally not so obviously flirtatious with him, but I wanted everything else to go out the window so we could start anew.

"So, Jessica, what did you want to talk about?" He said after a just a few minutes of smalltalk. Not that he didn't know, or at least have some semblance of an idea of what I wanted, of course he did, but I knew he wanted to hear me say it. Damn sexual politics.

This was it, I summoned all the courage I had in my mind and just started talking. "Well, I was thinking about you and me and how much I like you...and I know our situations aren't ideal, but I just think we should try to figure out a way to...make each other happy," I said quickly, hoping the words made sense the way they did in my head. His intense comprehending stare told me he definitely understood what I was saying.

He shifted in his seat and stared off over my head, "Jess...you like me?" he questioned, bringing his beautiful eyes back to rest on mine, a smile playing in them and on his lips. I felt surprised by the question, of course I liked him, I more than liked him, he knew that. He was stalling, trying to figure out if I was really asking him what I was asking him, while gaining the assurance he needed at the same time.

"Yes, Nathan, I like you! You're amazing, and I know we're not exactly able to be together the way we might want to, but I think we could figure something out, you know, secretly, if you want to..." I finished, meeting his eyes as I finished, feeling very certain this could work.

"I mean who knows what the future holds and what might happen but right now I feel like we have an opportunity to provide for one another what we're not getting at home, without disrupting our lives," I rushed on with my thoughts while he still seemed to be processing what I was saying, tying so many things together in his mind, I imagined.

"So...Jess...let me get this straight. You want to have an affair? With me?" He sipped his own coffee after saying the words and seemed perplexed, but not put off. This was something he never thought he would want, or would do, but was considering it now. I knew I was asking him for a lot. His character, his reputation and his morals were all things he held in the highest of regards and I had no desire to exploit that. It would have to be a secret.

"Yes, Nathan. A top secret affair, stolen time together just for us. We both know how to keep secrets and we both want each other, so..." A million other things popped into my head to say, but I didn't want to say too much. I would not force my will upon him and expect him to act the way I wanted.

"Wow. That's a lot to think about, Jess. I'm definitely intrigued, but I have to think," He glanced at his phone and absentmindedly started to get up from his chair. I followed suit, a bit concerned I had crossed a line.

We walked out of the coffee shop and into the parking lot. He had parked next to me and we walked in silence to our cars. I felt his thoughts, knew he wanted to say something but was hesitating. I felt excited and nervous, wasn't sure which way to lean.

He cleared it up for me just as I was about to get into my car, when he grabbed my hand and kissed me for the first time. A smooth, gentle kiss that I eagerly returned, over the moon elated.

His hand released mine and bravely grazed my breasts through my shirt as the kiss got longer and the heat started to rise. One of my hands moved to the back of his neck, running through his hair and other rested on his back, lightly gripping him, loving how great he felt close to me.

Then it was over, he pulled he pulled back slightly and looked at me. His mouth was smeared with my lipstick and he looked adorable in the dark, sheepishly grinning at me, both of us unsure what to do next. As much as I wanted him, then and there, I knew this was a good start.

I wiped the lipstick from his mouth and kissed him lightly on the cheek to avoid smearing more. "I think we need to find a way to communicate that only we know about. So we can discuss this some more..." I said, turning to get into my car.

"Okay, we'll figure something out. Thanks, Jess..." He said, and I turned back around to hug him, a real hug, the way I had wanted to hug him for so long. It felt so good, the way he hugged me back and pulled me closer, and even though I didn't want to let go, I knew he wasn't going anywhere. His place in my heart (and hopefully my life) was likely forever.

****

I drove home slowly, the taste of his mouth still on my tongue, and my mind overloaded with thoughts. Was this really what I wanted? I mean I wanted him, yes, that was undoubtable. Would I be able to put all of my jealousy and insecurities aside to maintain a state of happiness? I had ways of letting small, often inconsequential things, stick in my head and affect the way I was feeling.

I wondered about him, what he was thinking, feeling, wondering, and how he felt about me and what I had just suggested. Would be actually want to go through with it? Was he worried I saw him just as a distraction from my "regular" life? I should have told him that, that I did not.

If it were up to me and in a perfect world, I would not be married and he certainly would not be getting married. I just didn't think it was up to me make that decision, obviously. And as far as my marriage, I knew it was going to end, at some point, but it felt like such a fucking cliche to say that.

When I thought about Nathan though...he was the light in my life. The one thing that always gave me hope, even when it was breaking my heart. The crazy juxtaposition of feelings that I had for him always settled back into love of the most pure and unadulterated form. And as much I cared for him and loved being around him, I knew we had only begun to scratch the surface of the depth of the connection we had between us.

Every single time I had thought we had his a roadblock and could go no further, we found another direction, another level of connection that brought us back to each other. It was time to stop fighting it, to just give into it and let it happen. To feel his naked body up against mine, to feel his heartbeat against mine, to be able to show him physically the way I was feeling emotionally. How happy he made me. How much I desired to have his cock inside of me.

I was squirming in my seat, my pussy flooding with desire, I had to pull over somewhere and get myself off before I got home. I pulled into a dark parking lot that was nearly deserted and found an empty space. My back was arching and I was so so wet and needy that I knew it wouldn't take me long. I imagined Nathan pulling my shirt off and my bra down, teasing my nipples with his fingers, then sucking on them, hard, as I moaned, begged him softly and ran my fingers through his hair.

I undid my jeans and slid my hand down into them, wishing it was him and found my pussy nearly soaked with desire. In my mind he was sliding down in between my legs and kissing my inner thighs, making me wait, taking his time spreading them and sliding my black thong aside as I squirmed and panted and sighed his name softly. He finally relented, snaked his tongue out to flick my hardening clit and I cried out in pleasure.

My fingers were rubbing his head and his neck as he slowly started licking my extremely wet pussy and my moans of his name were getting louder and louder. He kept one hand on my nipple, gently pulling and rubbing it as he started to focus on my clit, licking all around it and hitting every small nerve and making me lose my fucking mind as I got closer and closer to exploding. I just felt so good, better than I could have ever imagined, him, here, with me, like this.

When he stopped, briefly, our eyes met and the mutual lust and love between us heightened the strength and intimacy of the moment. He put his hand between my legs and slowly slid two fingers up inside of me as he watched my face contort and my eyes squeeze close as I felt his fingers hit my gspot. When he resumed licking my clit I knew I was done for. I was repeating "Ohmygod ohmygod Nathan OHMYGOD!!" and moaning as I reached the point of no return and cried out one long wail of pleasure when i started cumming all over his face as he eagerly continued lapping at my clit and fucking my pussy with his fingers.

My body was convulsing and shaking and I was in a white light place of ultimate pleasure. My hands were lightly pulling on his hair as I came down. He stopped and looked up at me again, a satisfied smile on his lips as he wiped his face with his hand. When I stopped moving and opened my eyes I was again alone, satisfied and sad at the same time. I was so much in need of something more than getting myself off to thinking about him.

I found my phone and sent a simple text to him, "This needs to happen!!" before starting my car and heading home.

*****

This was it, the day that I had been waiting for longer than I could remember. We had been communicating with secret texts and emails, telling each other all the things we wanted to do to each other. Finally I could tell him the things I wanted to tell him and hear from him the things I needed as well.

We were borrowing the apartment of a friend who was out of town. She had no idea what I was using it for, but had given me free reign. I figured it made more sense and was a hell of a lot more cost effective than using a hotel that could ultimately create red flags and be our demise. We would have to get creative in order to create the long term situation we both desired. This was the perfect start, we had several hours, plenty of space and I wanted to use our time as efficiently as possible.

As ready as I was, I was still overcome with nervous thoughts of how it would be. For me, the build tended to be far more stressful than the actual events. I didn't want to lay out in my mind the way I wanted it go to, to create unattainable expectations, I just wanted to let go and enjoy it. It was Nathan, afterall, my friend, my best friend, and I knew that it was going to be okay.

I had lit a few candles and checked my appearance a few million times when finally the heart-stopping knock on the door came. I trepidatiously walked to the door to let him in, smiling when I saw him. He was holding a single purple rose, my favorite color, and I eagerly took it, my smile widening at his thoughtfulness

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Our Little Secret
« on: October 22, 2015, 01:09:16 am »

Offline Seema Naaz

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« Reply #1 on: October 22, 2015, 01:12:02 am »
He was wearing a blue short sleeve button down shirt, two buttons loose, tucked into dark jeans that were fabulously tight, with grey converse on his feet. He looked so cute, so desirable and I let out of the breath I had been holding in and moved aside so he could enter.

"Hi Nathan," I managed to get out, trying to hide my nervousness but he was able to read my facial expressions so well that I knew I would not be able to fool him. He looked nervous too, but also happy and that made it easier for me. His hair was done nicely and his eyes were bright and shining, he looked great, fantastic actually.

"Hi Jess...you look amazing!" He said, and I blushed, turning my already rosy cheeks even more red. I had worn a pretty tight black skirt, just for him, with a lacy purple top that hugged my breasts, and black shoes with a slight heel. I had put my hair back into a loose pony and had carefully applied a bit of makeup.

"Thanks...you look great too." I said a bit shyly, suddenly not sure how to act. This was someone I had spent so much time with and with whom I had never really had much of a problem being myself. Now, so much expectation was clouding my mind, making feel less confident than I normally did. I shook my head slightly to clear it and moved to sit on the leather couch.

I sat down on the soft couch and Nathan sat next to me, close, but not too close and I flipped on the TV to find somewhat of a distraction and felt his hand come to rest on my bare leg, right below the hem of my skirt. I took a deep breath and looked over at him. He looked at me at the same time and we both smiled.

"You okay Jess?" He asked, and I nodded, still smiling, probably like an idiot, and giggled.

"Yes, Nathan, just kinda processing this..." I answered, putting my hand on his leg to reassure him that I wanted this and felt him tense up, just slightly, and I realized that, as usual, we were on the same page.

"Just so you know, we don't have to do anything, we can just hang out, I am just happy to be able to spend time with you," he said, looking at me and it was pretty much exactly what I wanted to hear.

Fuck the hesitation, I thought, looking at his face, and I kissed him. He seemed surprised, but in a good way, and he kissed me back, his hand grasping my leg a bit more firmly as our tongues danced and our bodies adjusted to each other, to this new way of us being together.

"Same to you," I whispered when we finally separated, and he laughed, the awkwardness evaporating by the second. Not that my feelings for him were merely sexual, not even close, but I had waited so long for an opportunity to get closer to him and I wanted to take full advantage. Let the fluidness between us take over and see where it led.

Apparently he felt the same way, because he immediately kissed me again, slowly and seductively, letting his hand crawl up my leg a bit more as my hands moved to his back. My fingers were pulling at his shirt, bringing it up and out of his pants. I wanted to touch his bare skin, and his hand on my thigh was making me so hot! When his shirt was out of his pants, I put my hands on his back and he pulled back from kissing me to kiss my neck, oh, that was such a trigger for me and I moaned softly and rubbed his back.

His hand was so close to my thong and his tongue was back in my mouth, I could feel myself getting wetter. I moved one of my hands down to the front of his pants where I could feel his erection growing and I wanted to touch him. I felt his hand come off of my thigh to move to the bottom of my shirt and I cried out a little in pleasure when his cool hands grazed my skin. He hesitated a second before they came to rub my breasts over my bra as my hands started to manipulate the buckle on his belt.

All doubts disappeared as lust and desire took over, both of us hungrily taking from the other what we wanted. I managed to get his belt unbuckled as he went back to kissing my neck and working the clasp on the back of my bra. I unbuttoned his jeans just as his hands hit my bare breasts, my nipples immediately reacting, hardening to his touch, and sending major waves of pleasure to my brain. I could feel his cock clamoring to get out of his jeans and he moaned when I brought my hand to touch it through his black briefs.

His hands were working my nipples, softly rubbing them as his mouth found mine, again, as I snaked my hand into his underwear to touch his dick. He gasped and pulled his mouth back, breathing heavily and speeding up his fingers on my very hard nipples, arching his back with the sexiest fucking look on his face that I had ever seen.

"Can I suck your cock, Nathan?" I asked, looking at him, wanting him so much. I was softly and slowly rubbing his cock my hand as I waited for his response. It was twitching and growing in my hand, turning me on so much. His hands kept moving on my nipples as he eagerly nodded.

"Yes, please, Jessica, I would...like...that." he was stammering, so obviously aroused and ready. I did not want to tease him anymore, so I dropped to my knees in front of him, so happy to finally fulfill a fantasy I had had for so long. "Take your shirt off, please," he requested and I obliged, tossing it and my bra aside and letting my tits free as I slid his jeans and briefs to the floor.

"You look so hot like that..." he told me, and I smiled, as I started to again rub his cock with my hand. I brought my mouth down to his cock and looked him in the eye as I licked the tip.

"Thank you, Nathan..." I said, before slowly sliding my mouth down the shaft of his cock, watching his face contort in pleasure. I wanted to take my time with him, make sure he felt every inch of pleasure possible before he let go in my mouth. He scooted forward on the couch, shoving his cock further into my mouth and brought his fingers to my nipples. He began slowly turning them in his hands, making me cry out as his dick worked slowly in and out of my mouth.

He was very slowly taking control of the situation and I did not mind a bit. I used one hand to stroke the length of his cock as I started moving my mouth faster and faster, getting worked up and hornier as I felt him grow harder in my mouth. He kept one hand on my nipple and brought the other to the back of my neck, guiding his shaft deeper and deeper into my throat.

"Fuck Jess...that...feels...amazing! He muttered as he forced himself even deeper, releasing my nipple and grabbing my head with both hands. I gagged and felt my eyes water. He stopped, held my head in place and told me to "Drop your hands please..."

I moved them to his strong legs, stroking them slowly, and he started to fuck my face, seemingly stepping outside himself as he took me, he felt so large and swollen in my mouth. I was sucking so hard on his cock and moaning around him, using my tongue to stimulate him, loving how this felt and anticipating feeling his semen filling my mouth as he came. He thrusted forward a few hard times, then looked me in the eyes, his eyes aglow with lust and passion.

"Oh, oh, oh, my god, Jessica, I am going to come in your mouth, can I come in your mouth, I need to come in your mooouuutttthhhhh..." he finished as I felt him lose control, gripping hard on the back of my head, pulling my hair as he started pumping his hot cum into my mouth. I took all that he gave me, swallowing and loving how fucking hot he looked as he came, face flushed and sweat on his forehead.

He stayed put, my mouth still suckling his softening cock, licking all of the cum off of him as he recovered, now softly stroking my hair and lightly trembling. I was methodically rubbing his thighs with my hands, feeling his hairs rise and watching his face, lost in him, in the moment. He seemed paralyzed, dazed, eyes shut as he recovered from his orgasm. I was half afraid that now the spell would be broken, that doubts and guilty feelings would surface and poison the pleasure.

My fears were allayed when he opened his eyes and looked at me with a new gaze that bared into my soul. So many unsaid words and emotions flowed between us. The intensity that had merely existed before seemed to have to come life in a whole new way. I swallowed and tried not to let myself be overcome by the moment and the way I was feeling, but looking at him, I knew we were in deep.

He came towards me, pushing me onto my back as he came off the couch to lay on top of me on the soft carpet. He didn't seem to have an exact plan, but he was using his hands to rub my body and his mouth to kiss my neck and mouth. I used my fingers to unbutton and remove his shirt, wanting to feel his skin directly next to mine, and rubbed his back, lightly using my fingernails to graze his skin.

The feel of his rapid heartbeat so near to mine was intoxicating. So freeing to finally be able to express how good he made me feel in the way I had always wanted but had been so afraid of. "I love you, Nathan," I whispered into his ear and felt tears come into my eyes. Not sadness, but completely a side effect of the pure emotion I was feeling.

He stopped moving and looked again into my eyes, "I love you too, Jess," he whispered back and wiped the tears from my eyes. My heart surged and my stomach flipped a million times. This was insane. He rolled over to the side to lay next to me, kissing my mouth passionately, his hands forcing my skirt down my legs. When it was off, he brought two fingers to my thong, taking his time to slide the string aside before they found my very wet pussy.

"Fuck, Jess, you're so wet..."

I was so caught up in the moment that I was unable to respond. I felt like I could cum just from the light rubbing of his fingers on the lips of my pussy. I wanted to draw out the moment, to hold back and make it last but the way he was making me feel was so intense that I was unsure how long I could wait. He was kissing my mouth, and then my neck, one hand in my hair, the other slowly working its way towards my clit.

"Oh my god, Nathan, oh my god," was all I could manage to get out between moans, completely breathless and at his mercy. When his mouth reached my tits, his tongue came out to flick my nipple, I cried out so loudly and I tried to move my hips against his finger but he held me in place. His finger was sitting just on my clit, very slowly moving around as he began to suck on my nipple, getting it so hard, then switching to the other one, still barely moving his finger.

"Do you like that, Jessica?" He asked me, stopping his mouth briefly but slightly speeding up his finger and watching my face as my eyes closed and moaned and squirmed, so fucking turned on.

"Yes, yes yes yes yes YES! Please don't stop Nathan, it feels so good..." I was rewarded when his soft lips returned to my nipples and his fingers started moving even faster and I was so close to cumming, my whole body was tensed up and every nerve on my clit was activated and flooding my brain with pleasure.

"Cum for me, Jessica, I want to feel you cum on my hand!" His words were all that I needed and when he brought a second finger to my clit and rubbed it in a hard circle, I let go. I screamed out and my hips rose off the floor repeatedly as the orgasm went through my body. He went back to sucking on my nipple as he brought his fingers to my drenched pussy. I was in total ecstasy, he knew exactly how to make me feel good and I fucking loved it.

He pushed up into my pussy with his fingers and moaned. "Fuck you're so sexy, Jess, I need you..." he said as he finger fucked my pussy and looked me in the eye. "Turnover...up on all fours.." I don't think this had been the plan, but nothing with US had never been planned.

I was in a lusty daze, wanting him in me so bad, so I eagerly did what he asked. "Are you going to fuck me, Nathan?" I asked, looking back over my shoulder at him, a smile plastered on both our faces.

He came near me and spanked my ass lightly with his hand. "Yes, Jessica. I am going to fuck your pussy and make sure you know who it belongs to, is that ok with you?" He asked, and I was both taken aback and further aroused by his words. He was fumbling through his jeans pockets, looking for a condom, I assumed, before tossing them aside and coming back near my ass.

"Yes, Nathan, please, please fuck me, please..." I begged as I felt his cock so near my pussy. His hard body was pressed up against mine and I don't think I had ever felt this turned on in my life.

"Oh God...Jess..." Nathan mumbled as he slid his cock into me so slowly. "Your pussy feels FUCKING amazing..." he whispered into my ear as he he plunged deeper into me. His hands were rubbing my hips and my ass as he started to fuck me harder and faster. I was still high from the orgasm he had just given me and the feelings were intensified as he filled me with his dick. He brought one hand down to manipulate my clit as he gave it to me, so hard and so good.

"Yes, Nathan, yes, you're fucking me so good!" I was crying out over and over and begging him to keep fucking me, I was squeezing my muscles with all my might, keeping him inside me as long as possible. I never wanted this feeling to end. I wanted him to stay next to me, keep fucking me, to never ever let me go. My mind was spinning, everything was blurry and electric. Better than I ever could have imagined. I felt myself let go and started cumming again as he hit my g-spot with his cock.

I could feel him getting bigger and bigger in my pussy as it spasmed repeatedly around his dick and he started fucking me harder and harder. He was panting, moaning loud for me and I could tell he was getting close. One hand was firmly grabbing my hips and he had reached up with the other to grab my hair near the base of my skull. He was lightly pulling on it, forcing me back even further onto his cock.

"I am going to cum in your pussy, Jessica, you are making me so hard and I have to cum in you...god I love you so much!" He said as he let out a final groan and started pumping his hot cum into me. I was no longer certain he was wearing a condom but I did not care in that moment. I was just enjoying feeling him release into me, how sexy his body felt as he was trembling and jerking against me.

He pulled back and out of me when he was finished and immediately came around to my face.

I understood what he wanted and I opened my mouth to let him slide in. I sucked in and licked his cock, tasting myself as I cleaned him off. Definitely no condom. I looked up at him questionably and he seem to understand what I was asking.

"I couldn't find it and I just needed to fuck you...please don't be mad...you're on the pill, aren't you"' he asked, sheepishly, and I wasn't but I figured we could talk about that later. I closed my eyes and kept sucking and licking his cock, savoring how he felt in my body.

I honestly had not thought things would go this far, but the electricity between us had taken over, pushed us to the brink of the ocean, allowed us to take things where we wanted them to go. "I'm not mad..." I said when he sat back, his cock reluctantly dislodging from my mouth. I smiled at him and and sat back, still dazed and sexually charged.

I crawled up onto the couch, the soft red blanket covering the leather welcoming my naked body. "Come lay with me, Nathan," I asked and he did, snuggled up behind me, his arm coming around to hug me tightly. I knew it was a matter of time before restlessness set in, for one or both of us, time running out and all. I wanted to savor the last moments of this, our first time together.

This was truly the moment I had been looking forward to the most. Lying, sexually spent, but so fulfilled, finding the deeper connection I had been lacking for so long. My mind, usually running non-stop, was calm and my heart was at peace. My eyes were heavy and all I could focus on was the beating of his heart. His body felt absolutely perfect next to mine and before I knew it he was sleeping, his breathing soft and even, lulling me along with him.

The perfect ending to the perfect day. "I love you, Nathan, I can't wait to do it again..." I whispered, just before falling asleep.
Written by Hannah Rosie.

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Re: Our Little Secret- 2
« Reply #1 on: October 22, 2015, 01:12:02 am »

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« Reply #2 on: October 23, 2015, 01:59:44 am »
Oh my God , i read this long story word to word , amazingly stunned me , not easy to find the words for appreciation of this perfection and emotionally touched written as carving or painting senses emotions in personal dairy pages .If you write this ,then from today i am your biggest fan, you left Mohini hundred miles behind my dear.

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« Reply #3 on: October 23, 2015, 03:28:29 am »
Oh my God , i read this long story word to word , amazingly stunned me , not easy to find the words for appreciation of this perfection and emotionally touched written as carving or painting senses emotions in personal dairy pages .If you write this ,then from today i am your biggest fan, you left Mohini hundred miles behind my dear.
It is not written by me from net I share here  .Never compare me with Mohini. she is muhaan she is the writer of erotica .

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« Reply #4 on: October 26, 2015, 09:22:34 pm »
extremely hot, tantalizing and tempting story


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« Reply #5 on: October 30, 2015, 04:18:42 am »
i have 3 times masturbated after reading ur erotic story dear ,, so cool ,, love to do like this in cyber role dear
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« Reply #6 on: December 27, 2015, 02:52:41 am »
Lovely story !!!

                           Very Very similair to my personal life , story, circumstances, love, lust and that awefull break up !!  it brought tears to my eyes !!!

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« Reply #7 on: March 08, 2017, 10:28:47 pm »
very sexy one

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« Reply #9 on: February 23, 2018, 10:04:18 pm »
That was soo hot to read

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Oh my G**! Yaar kya likhti ho.. kamal.. so hot! Imaginations are outstanding!

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