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Choices of the Past
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Choices of the Past
By Terry Armstrong
I walked into the room to see here still sitting there. It's been years
since we've spoken. I wanted to talk to her about my having left her, but
my mind was quickly distracted.
Her firm legs flowing like rich legs flowing like rich cream from her
short skirt to the black spike-heeled shoes resting perfectly on the
floor. Her posture was so domineering. Like as if she was in total control
of everything around her. After so long of not being with her, I felt like
I had to have her again. I needed to pull some of that control from her.
Her chest heaved in front of her as she looked in my direction. Her eyes
refused to meet mine. She could not allow me to see into her.
My eyes were drawn more to the soft flesh of her breasts, wishing I could
bury myself between those perfect orbs. I said nothing to her. If I were
to speak, she would quickly gain control and I would lose my chance. I,
instead, gathered up my desire and focused in into the confidence I would
need.
I centered on her eyes and walked to her. I sat down next to her still
looking deep into her eyes. My lack of words gave her no ammunition to
throw at me. She could think of nothing to say. She tried to maintain her
control, but lost it as her eyes connected with mine.
After a mere moments hesitation, I moved forward and kissed her soft lips.
She lost her control. She kissed me back. As our lips separated, our eyes
were planning the second attack. We approached each other and fell into a
deep passionate kiss.
Her hands went around my body and began feeling my back. It wasn't long
before her hands found their way under my shirt to my flesh. She, too,
needed to feel the oneness of lust.
Our kiss parted and as I pulled back from her, she pulled my shirt from my
body. I looked passionately into her eyes. She felt my chest and played
with my hard nipples.
I decided to go a little farther with her. I reached forward and undid the
top button of her blouse, showing more of her succulent breasts.
I went for the second button. She hesitated. I looked deep into her. She
started to undo the other buttons. She still felt like she was in control,
and wanted to keep it that way.
I stroked her beautiful hair. She removed the blouse and pushed me back to
the couch. Her bra covered breast stroked my abdomen as she licked and
caressed my chest.
I continued playing with her hair. As she was sucking gently on my
nipples, I let me hands move down her hair to where her bra held itself
together.
I gently released the strap. As she was feeling the release of pressure on
her chest, I felt the continually swelling ache or pressure increasing in
my shorts.
She worked her way back up to my lips. She kissed me passionately as she
pulled her bra forward off her shoulders and then slid the material from
between us.
I began gently stroking her free breasts. She, lost in passion, allowed me
to push her back. I teased her nipples with my tongue as I started sucking
on her chest.
Her nails drew light patterns on my back. I worked my way between her
breasts and then licked slowly down to her abdomen.
Her hands played with my hair while my hands undid her skirt. She wiggled
as I gave the garment a tug. It fell slowly down her soft legs to her
feet.
My hands then started gently caressing her silky thighs while my mouth
teased the edge of her pubic region. I could smell her sweet honey calling
to me.
She reached down impatiently and pulled her panties down. I stifled a
laugh realizing that I had her right where I wanted her. She pushed at my
head to move me to her love box. I still teased her as I let my tongue
circle her clit, keeping her right on the edge. I moved a hand up and
began caressing her pubic lips. I liked her clit sending a spasm of
release through her body. I played with her clit and pussy. I let a finger
gently slid into her. She wriggled on my finger, coating it with sweet
juices. I ate her out with a passion.
I used my other hand to remove my shorts. My briefs were being held out by
my hard penis. The head had already worked its way past the waistband.
She pulled me up to kiss her. She then moved me to stand in front of her.
She had me place my hands on either side of my torso. Her tongue reached
forward and teased the head of my cock which was trying to get away from
the waistband of my briefs.
After a kiss on the head, she pulled the briefs down till they were at my
feet. My now free cock pointed at her. She reached up and played with my
balls. She lifted my sack up and began kissing the underside of my balls.
She worked her way up and around my sensitive testicles. My dick wanted
more attention. Her tongue danced around the base of my penis playing in
my forest of pubic hair.
She licked up the underside of my penis, when she reached the top, she
licked back down the side. She licked up and down a few more times.
At the head she teased the rim with her tongue. Much to my relief and
pleasure she put her lips on the head of my penis and began slowly
swallowing it down.
She stroked her soft lips up and down the stiff shaft. Her tongue doing
and incredible dance on the underside of my hard member. As she reached
the top of the stroke her tongue sent some amazing sensations through the
head of my cock. I rolled my head in pleasure, releasing a small moan.
She played with my testicles. One of her hands started massaging the
underside of my nut sack. Her fingers caressed the skin between my legs
and under my balls. Her mouth was doing incredible things to my penis, as
her finger rubbed further back and forth. The finger worked back and began
gently rubbing my asshole, sending new and unusual sensations through me.
My legs started to buckle. I reached for the back of the couch for
support, but I ended up falling slowly back into the couch. She followed
me down, not missing a stroke. Her finger still gently pressing on my
puckered hole.
I was lost in pleasure. I could not stop myself from cumming in her mouth.
She swallowed every drop and then pulled off of my cock. I noticed her
other hand was playing with her pussy.
She crawled up to kiss me and then started to suck on my chest and play
with my balls with her free hand.
It didn't take much persuasion to get my penis to be stiff again. She
leaned back and I watched her juice covered fingers move in and out of her
pussy.
I moved to her and licked at her breasts. She reached back and played with
my butt cheeks. It was obvious that she wanted me inside her.
I moved my hips forward and began rubbing the head of my penis against her
clit and vagina. With a properly timed push forward, My swollen head
passed her warm, soft lips. I slowly pushed forward. It was her turn to
lose control. As I torturously pushed into her, I could see the look of
passion in her eyes. I gave an evil grin as I pushed myself all the way
into her. I moved my hips back and forth, slowly at first. Her hands
clawed at my back and butt.
She pulled my down and kissed my neck. She seemed like the vampire who
needed my blood to make her live. I thrust deeper and harder.
She screamed out and then bit my neck to stifle the scream. I felt the
heavy flow of her cum coating my stiff rod. She pulled off me.
She responded to my disappointed look by turning over and spreading her
butt cheeks and pointing a finger to her ass.
Desire swept over my face again as I moved forward to put my cum covered
cock between her cheeks. I pressed the head against the tight little hole.
I pushed forward and heard her grunt as my head passed into her canal. I
slowly pushed inch after inch of my meat into her. I began moving my penis
in and out of her tight ass. She couldn't stop moaning. I pressed my chest
to her back and played with her breasts. One of my hands moved down and
started to fuck her pussy with a finger. She lost total control of her
body.
I sucked on the back of her neck as I fucked deep into her ass. I could
feel the pressure welling up in my cock. She started to shake. She came
hard. I held back and kept fucking her. She screamed out as she came
againx and againx and againx.
I couldn't hold out any longer and plunged deep into her ass. As my dick
pulsed with release, she came again, sending waves of pleasure into me. We
collapsed in a heap.
I kissed the back of her neck. I went back to the bathroom to relieve
myself and clean up a little bit. When I returned to the living room, she
was gone.
I wondered if she and I could ever be friends again. We probably still
won't speak to each other. It's been three years since I left her.
It had been my wife's suggestion to try to work out my problems with her
sister. I wonder if my wife will be upset if I tell her that her sister
and I didn't have anything to say to each other.
End
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