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Email buddy, finally found ... and lost (part 3)
Email buddy, finally found ... and lost (part 3) Continued from the last blog entry: A while ago I was lucky enough to find someone else that was interested in swapping back and forth on an email story. It went well for a while, then she evaporated and her email account is gone. Here's how things started for us: (I am "M," she is "Em." Confusing?) ===== M: ...hurridly busy my hands removing every stitch of clothing either one of us was wearing before. "Right here, baby. Why go anywhere?" I whisper in your ear between nibbles. There's a clean stretch of countertop right behind you....just between the sink and where you were cutting up vegetables. I grab you around the waist and toss you up on the counter. You lean back a bit, and I start kissing you down your neck, rubbing your nipples, kiss you down your chest, run my tongue down between your breasts, slowly, slowly, down towards your navel - the whole time, my hands exploring your breasts, neck, hair, running through your hair, down your neck, back down your chest.. Suddenly.... Em: I'm surprised when you thrust a finger into me. It feels so good the way you rub me and carress me from the inside that we both notice a wet spot rapidly forming on the counter. I wrap my legs around your waist and pull you closer to me feeling your bulge it me on the inner thigh. You come closer and suddenly we are intertwined, my mouth on yours, your hand on my breast, my hand in your hair and on your ass. Looking down at the counter out of the corner of my eye, I realize that it isn't big enough for us to lay on. To fix this problem, you pull me toward... M: I lift you up off the counter to carry you elsewhere I put one hand on each side of your butt and lift, holding you tight to me. For just a second I am tempted to drop you straight down, right on my dick, and fuck you standing there in the middle of the kitchen, dropping you onto my cock over and over again, but I don't. I can feel every nerve ending on the tip of my penis light on fire when it brushed against your skin. I want to shout out, but girp you tighter instead, and kiss you hard. I want to save this second for as long as possible. By now I can smell how wet you are. You're practically quivering in my arms, and ... Em: When you pick me up off the counter, I wrap my legs around your waist and feel your strong hands cupping each side of my butt. The dinner I was working on before you came home is a distant memory. The only thing I want is you, and I am quivering in your arms with excitement when I think about how it will feel to have you inside me. I wrap my arms around your head and lean in whispering, "I need you inside me now." You look at me with wide eyes, my forwardness surprises you but in a good way. With your face buried in my breasts, you quickly carry me to.... |
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