Lost and Searching

Sexual Fantasy, pt. 1

The room is dark, lit only by the light from the hallway that creeps through the door that stands slightly ajar. I see you lying there, the sheet caressing your body and showing me the soft peak of your hips. You stir lightly while I watch, rolling towards your stomach, your upper leg sliding out, opening you up beneath the covers.

I ease the door open, creaking slightly as it reaches its apex. I hear you sigh at the sound, knowing that I have finally returned. You reach back and roll the covers off of you, exposing me to your pale nudity. The light from the door falls softly across your buttocks, drawing my eyes to them. I gaze upon you, drinking in all that I see. The slight wisp of hair between your legs, the full roundness of your bottom, the soft red lines on your back where your bra sat showing me that you haven’t been there long.

As I walk into the room, still slightly damp from my shower and just as naked as you, I push the door closed behind me. I cross to the bed, kneeling down onto it to crawl into it. In simultaneous timing, I reach forward and place my hand on your hip while you reach your hand back and take hold of my hardness. I crawl up beside you, sliding my hand back over your ass, seeking the hair that I glimpsed as I walked in. I feel your hair scratching my hand and know that I have found what I sought. You squeeze me gently and rub your thumb over my swollen glans as I part your lips and dip a finger inside of you. You moan softly as I bury it to the third knuckle and wiggle, involuntarily tightening your grip on me as you do.

Slowly, you begin to stroke my cock, feeling it pulse in your hand as you do. I continue stroking my finger inside of you, finding room for another as your wetness grows. I can feel your heat around my fingers as I know you can feel mine in your hand. My breath quickens as you start to pick up speed. In my fervor, my thumb seeks out your anus, pressing against it and rubbing it as I move faster inside of you. You moan louder this time, shifting your hips and opening yourself to me even more. I feel you start to twitch slightly as you near your apex, your breath catching with each spasm. You pull harder on me, trying to make certain I come with you in this explosion of passion.

My balls tense as I draw nearer to my climax. I push myself at your hand, involuntarily thrusting as you stroke me harder. I can feel you tightening around my fingers, signalling to me that you are close. Our breathing is quick and short, we are both nearing the peak. I press my thumb into your asshole, penetrating it. You moan loudly and begin to cum on my hand, which is still moving inside of you, stroking your walls as it moves in and out. Your moan is my last straw, my balls let go and I send a rope of cum over your body, landing on the sheets in front of you. You grip me tighter as you cum, cognizant of my own final spasms mimicking your own, holding onto me until you are fully spent.

I withdraw my fingers from you as you release me, giving my head one final caress with the pad of your thumb, causing me to jerk involuntarily. I can almost see the smile that runs across your mouth, knowing how much you love to tease me, even after you have made me spill my seed.

I lean back, grabbing a couple tissues from the night stand, wiping my seed off of your body. When I have you as clean as you will ever be tonight, I toss the tissues aside and slide in behind you on the bed. Still hard, my cock presses against your supple rear as I drape my arm around you and pull you close to me. Once I am settled, you turn in my arms until you are facing me fully. I lean in and press my lips to yours, finally kissing you, though I draw back before either of us has a chance to take the kiss further. You look at me quizzically, your brow furrowing in mild confusion. I smile, looking back into your beautiful blue eyes and whisper ‘Hi’, with a slight wink. You laugh, amused, as you gently push at me, separating us a bit.

Laughing, I pull you back and press my lips to yours once again, rolling you onto your back as our lips part and our tongues meet. I can still feel you laughing below me as the passion of the kiss consumes us both.


To be continued…


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