This had been the real dream ofmy life and my first kiss and I had been so long with him but was unable togive myself up. We had tried three or four times but I could not make it. Ithad been around four months we met. Together we used to go around the city,roaming hand in hand. He was very sensuous, his one touch will make me shiverand ask for more but I could never figure it out how I can express the desireto kiss him.
After a long day, today we met after two weeks and we decided togo to his new house. It was beautiful surrounded by lush green trees from hisbalcony we could see the palm trees spreading all across the balcony. He wouldalways keep his door open so that fresh air would come it. It will be cold andeventually we both will be in the blanket. Since last few times we cuddled eachother.
His hands would slip to my topand with a huge tickle I will always push them outside. I will never be able totake the excitement but I dont know how slowly I developed the resistance. Ifelt sensual when his magical fingers would run up and down my spine. I would still resist his hand when they will close my brahook but then he was always very cautious and responded to my sensations.
There was something special about today. The door was open, it was raining heavilyoutside. No body could hear us, niether we could see anything outside. He hadtried touching my lips plenty of times and he already had touched them but thatwas just for a moment everytime. I felt like pulling his shirt towards me andordering for a kiss but it could never happen. I was always unwilling to giveup when we entered his house.
I was wet and my top suffereddrizzle and when he hugged me he complained of the wet top. I responded saying itwould dry off soon but he insisted me to wear his own Tshir. It was very big andyes his hands slipped inside rerally well. He was tight to each other. Holdingeach others hands, and it was cold. He is usually wery hot. Whenever I am next,my intentions are to touch him and feel the heat.
I easily slip my hands on hishairy chest, its manly broad and warm. I rarely find more comfortable place.One day he also relieved me that his nipples are dynamites. With that he meantthat whenever I touch and encircle them with my finger nails, he would go crazy.He also warns me that he may loose his control. That’s what I always wnated,him to loose control. So we both in his soft coushiony blanket with my hands onhis chest, encircling his tiny hard nipples.
He started to moan, slowly, Ithen encircled them with more vigor. He began mourning harder and after awhile in a flash he pushed me on my back. He was over me. He was breathingheavy. I could feel how exited he was. He was wearing his shorts. I took someadvantage and started moving my hands on his thighs. He started kissing myears. Omg! That was the moment where I was lost hypnotised, wasted, lost mysenses.
I was into a completely differentworld. I have seen the Loli of small kids. They are so tiny. I had alwayswondered how would a real hard loli would be. I was already not in my senses.My hands slipped into his half pants, slowly inside. I was very scared at themoment but he was working on me, and that had an amazing affect on me. I nowgathered some courage. My hands touched his loli from outside. God! That washard.
Scary hard and big no where nearto what I had thought and some strange thing happened. My hand remained there.I wanted to explore and the chance which I had. I think he got a hint. He knewI was trying to explore it and he too stopped miniscule moment he againgathered his breath and starting working his toungue to my ears, neck, upperbreast and face. It was rhythemic. I now felt he was stroking his ass on myhands.
He actually wanted to get toucheddown. I was probably mistaken, but slowly I realised, he was stroking my handswith his hard loli. Everything then started my hands slipped inside. First Ifound his hairs, as I pushed my hands a little furthur, I got hold of the longhard round Loli. My first experience I can’t explain how I felt. It was fear,exitement, ecstacy everything at the same time.
He would have too felt the same,and then, the next moment his tongue came running down pushing my upper lipstowards my nose. Ah, it was so hard, my soft lips, our saliva for the firstime, meeting each other. Warm, sensuous and then the next, the lower lip, hecame down for the lower lip. My lips which used to be shut for him were gaspingfor more. I was breathing out wishing he takes me inside, I openend my lips forhim and he responded.
We kept our open lips for eachother. I was kissing and kissing for first time of my life closed eyes, frozenhands and traveling mind with paces never seen. He came inside me, exploring mylips, tongue touching, removing, and then touching again. I was frozen.Completely and this went of for a while, I had to respond but how. I had neverkissed anyone. I knew nothing, but to suck. I took his lips, and sucked insideme hard.
It was as If I was thirsty sinceagen and just got few drops of water. I bit him, hard as If that was the lastpiece of meat I got to have. He pushed himself back but then he came again,gently, yes gently is what I had to kiss. I now copied his moves. We kissed licking each other, sucking saliva, moving our tongues, my hands nowmoved over his back, pulling him closer, giving him confidence. Finally I wasthere, again in the world from which I was taken away and the world in which Ihad kissed wonderfully.