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i wasn’t sure why he was here. i forced a smile and he gave me a long hug. the last time i had seen him i had gotten so mad at him and it consumed my mind for days to follow. we were in the grocery store and started to dance with flirtation. i would be down an aisle and he would find me and brush up ever so slightly behind me. when he did this my body would crawl and flush with this unspoken desire. this couldn’t be him acting this way towards me. this cat and mouse chase happens all the way home.
laying on a bed he is beside me. i am wearing a long tight dress and i know beneath is all black. my dress is hiked up to my thighs barely covering my panties. i feel his hand on my thighs and he wants to push between them to trace my pantie line. i won’t let him through and my legs are locked tight. i am afraid of what’s happening. my breath is quickening and my body shaking with this lust for him. i can hear his voice in my ear seducing me and i am literally fighting the whore in me from opening my legs to him. his hand pushes up my dress to graze the hidden black panties. i gasp at his touch and his seduction. this can’t be happening.
before i know it…
my dress is off and my panties are still on. he pushes me against the shower wall and my head hits the tile as my hands were too slow to catch myself.
“you are going to take this,” he hisses in my ear. “whether you are ready or not.”
i know i am ready as i gasp on the cold tile. i know when he pushes my panties to the side i am already wet. his finger push aside my panties and i can feel his finger tips sneaking a touch. i start to claw at tile trying to climb my way out. i feel him push inside of me from behind and i literally jerk myself awake thrusting my ass against this imaginary cock.
my heart is racing and my body is crawling with this forbidden desire. my hand goes between my legs to cup my cunt. i am not sure if i wanted to be real…fucking E’s friend.
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