Re: The Making of a Friendship
Cont'd 4
Andrea looked down the bed watching as Carl unzipped her skirt, whilst all the time kissing her soft skin. She’d fantasies about this moment, and so longed to feel her new love in a passionate embrace. Standing off the bed Carl stooped down taking her skirt off and over her feet, he then looked down to see her cotton panties. Getting back onto the bed knees first, he kissed her stomach, and then placed two fingers into the rim of her panties.
Andrea took a deep breath as she witnessed him removing them, and then rolled her tongue around her lips as he began to kiss her belly button and work his way down. Carl reached her soft pubic hair and felt her shudder as he ran his fingers through it, and then he kissed her slightly open but very womanly wet lips. Andrea ran her hands through his hair, arching her back slightly as she felt his tongue dart into her sex.
He was like a man possessed at that moment, he so wanted to taste his new love. Her writhing on the bed urged him on as he licked, kissed and lapped at her juices with his tongue. Flicking her little bud was driving her crazy, and she knew she was going to climax. Carl could also sense her impending orgasm, which only served to excite him more, for he then introduced a finger into his game wanting to take her over the edge with as much bliss as possible. ”Oh god Carl, I’m going to cum,” she shouted, her hands almost gripping his hair. Carl could then taste his reward as she shuddered in a delightful way, before coming with all the passion she’d ever felt.
After a few minutes more Carl slowly kissed his way back up her stomach and breasts, until he reached her neck. Where upon he then straddled her delicate but beautiful body, and then pressed his own body closer. Andrea could feel the hardness of his manhood resting on her inner thigh, and kissed him passionately expecting the inevitable. Carl made no attempt to rush the proceedings however, for he was quite content just to kiss this gorgeous flower of nature. Their lips were almost entwined as they kissed, with Andrea feeling incredibly turned on by Carl’s hands running through her hair. Their tongues touched again and again, making Andrea moan softly at how well Carl kissed.
It was then that she felt his hardness probing her moist lips down below, and moaned out loud when he pushed firmly but slowly. Upon entering the gates of bliss, she closed her eyes tightly, feeling and marveling at every inch that penetrated her inner sanctum. At first Carl moved very slowly, wanting to savoir the moment for all time. Andrea gripped his back in an effort to draw him nearer than was humanly possible.
Carl began to move faster, his manhood stabbing forward at a speed that made Andrea cry out with sheer joy. Her hands grasped both his butt cheeks desperately trying to keep him from escaping, almost as if she needed the feel of his deep penetrating cock. Andrea had never been as wet as this in her entire life, the pleasure she was receiving from this encounter was almost too much to handle.
Carl could see how flushed in the cheeks she’d become, and slowed his pace to kiss and ask if she was alright. She kissed him back, almost in a way of thanks for being so considerate and whispered. ”I love you.”
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