Views: 1037 Created: 2015.07.03 Updated: 2015.07.03

The first real touch

The first real touch

It's the best part, and the worst part. I have to keep repeating that sentence over and over in my head. You've been in this situation before, but it feels the same way every time. I'm sitting next to her on the couch, my arm over her shoulder. I squeeze her just enough to engulf myself in her scent. She looks up at me with such a tender gaze. In that moment, I know that she feels the same way....totally awkward.

Our minds are racing, gauging whether or not to speak. Should I check my breathe one more time? Can she feel how clammy the palms of my hands are? Oh no, she must be able to feel my heart beating out of my chest right now! This isn't our first date, but we know that this will be our first real touch.

We kiss...not our first kiss, but there was never a kiss like this before. In this moment, all awkward doubts and silly thoughts have been completely forgotten. We kiss with so much passion, so much eagerness to please each other that our hands have begun to caress each others bodies in ways that they've never done before. My hands...they were just on the small of her back, but now are gently and sometimes firmly gripping her neck, then tracing her delicate shoulders, then further...

I start to worry if I've gone too far, but as she starts to breathe harder and slightly moan between passionate kisses, I slowly trace down her chest with my fingertips. The breathing begins to get harder. As I finally cup her breasts over her halter top she lets out a moan that would push any man over the limit. I realize now that she has been running her hands over the length of my back and my neck with an increasing intensity. Whoa, suddenly we're standing.

In one motion, she suddenly runs both hands over my butt cheeks and squeezes like she'll never let go, then she pulls me in as close as possible until we're almost one. At this point, everything about me says that I want to be inside of her. I need to be inside of her warmth. Now, she can feel me. She can feel me throbbing against her and it makes her pull me in closer. As I feel the increasing heat coming off of her body I start to hurriedly take off her top as she unbuttons my shirt.

We fumble around at first in our task as our impatience grows unbearable. As I unhook her bra, the throbbing becomes erratic as I kiss her supple breasts and lick her aroused nipples. This brings her pleasure to nearly a scream as she traces her hands across my now bare chest. I feel her fingers sliding down, teasingly whisking my sensitive nipples and running her hands down my skin, across every muscle until she gets to my belt buckle.

In unison, she undoes my pants buckle and zipper and any other barrier between us as I take off her panties, exposing our true identities to each other. We kiss...she grabs me with one hand and slowly strokes me while teasingly kissing my chest. I put one hand around her waist, grabbing her butt and pulling her closer. My other hand is tracing the front of her body until my fingers reach her warmth. She lets out a moan of anticipation as my fingers slowly start to expose her.

As her back arches in full delight and she loses her breathe, I study her body. Her supple breasts as excited as ever, I gently suck on them as my fingers find their way inside of her ever increasing warmth and moistness. I gently lay her down as she gazes up at me with a look of wonder, curiosity, amazement, and self-consciousness all rolled into one. My eyes assure her that everything will be ok as my tongue and lips slowly work their way down every sensual curve of her body until I finally kiss her warmth. She holds my hand and let's go...

- Red Dot Love

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