Today you told me you were in lust with me. Lust can be more powerful than lust. I am flattered and blush from your words. So why am I so scared? I sit here dreamy eyed, thinking about your words. I have not had anyone tell me they had any feelings for me let alone to be the first say it out loud. You have always stirred my blood to. Now that you have told me I am even more intimidated. Still I want you all the more too. I know once we copulate it will only intensify what we can't have.
I have always thought about us being sexual. When you are near me I feel like a school girl. I am all nervous and unsure of how to behave. We have always teased each other, pinching when no one is looking, holding hands, and even a one time, a quick dry hump. It was all in big fun and we hid our true passions well. Or so I thought. The last time I saw you we sat at my kitchen table and shared family photos and your hand rested on my thigh. I felt a little odd but also very good. I told myself that although it was a boost to my ego it really meant nothing.
I even remembered you fucking someone else on the living room floor. They way she took your mass in so easily, the way she moaned. I wanted to watch you and her but I was embarrassed. You are the only man who ever made me feel uncomfortable. I saw you go into her never knowing you even thought about me much less wanted me.
You have a big female fan base. What in the world would you want with me? Your have and can have any woman you want and you chase me around like a love sick puppy.
You asked me if I ever thought about what I wanted you to do to me sexually. I had to confess that yes I had. You asked for details so I began my novella.
I love to be kissed and asked if you like to kiss to my happiness you said you would kiss me all over. My exact thought. You begin at my neck with a combination of kisses, nibbles, tongue twirls and sucking. Yes, I want you to give me a hickee like some teen age girl wearing her badge of honor. Never ceasing on the action you continue all the way down my body. I remember how it felt when you tweaked my nipples, how you made me feel electrified. The way your huge cock felt through your pants when I rubbed it with my hand. I had never felt anything so big before. I want to feel my hand against your flesh, stroking all of your 12 inches up and down. I tell you we have to take our time as I have not been experienced with such a gifted man. The length and girth of your penis scares me. When you dry humped me I so wanted you to just take me then and there but we had to be discreet.
Play time is over lover I want you now and I have to have all of you. Working very slowly to ease every inch of your dick into my tight opening I expand to accept the monster. A mutual friend once called it "the python." When you finally get all of your cock inside me you begin to thrust slowly at first allowing me time to learn your beat. I am wet and it does not take long for you to get me to cum. My pussy clenches down on your staff, tightening and milking your jism from your penis. You maintain yourself to keep from climaxing. As my orgasm subsides you learn my pussy tightens for the next round of love making. As your cock rocks in and out of my tight pussy walls, feeling the friction that is being created, we have to add a little lube to prolong our passions.
Your manhood engorges even more making it painful to take yet the pain is exquisite. The tip of the head is reaching all the way to the back to a spot I have never felt being touched before. Each time the tip touches that spot, I go crazy and seem to have little quakes of pleasure. Mini orgasms if that is even possible course through my body. Over and over you plunge into me and I thrust upward to meet your movements. I feel your cock pulse but instead of picking up your pace you slow down.
