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My Second Time With Him- Nonfiction
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My Second Time With Him- Nonfiction March 3, 2002 “Study hard, I’ll see you later,” I said to my brother as I shut the door to his apartment behind me and I entered the hall. My entire body shook with anticipation of what I was about to do. I slowly walked down the hall to the stairwell. I pushed the door open with my back as I let out a large sigh, trying to calm myself. I walked down one flight of stairs and reentered the hallway. My breaths were a little heavy when I carefully knocked on the door directly below my brother’s apartment. No answer. I knocked again, slightly louder this time. I heard footsteps approach the door; I heard it unlock and it opened. Michael stood before me. He smiled when he saw me, “Hey, what’s up?” “I just came by to say goodbye.” “I hoped you would.” I stepped forward and he closed the door behind me. He hugged me; I looked into his eyes and we kissed quickly. I wrapped my arms around him and he tightened his grip around me. We kissed again, this time with pure desire. We stood in his entryway kissing passionately, grinding our bodies together. He held himself against the door for support; we eventually turned around and he pressed me against the wall. He pulled back and looked at me with a smile, “Let’s go in here.” We tried to walk to his bedroom, but we were attached at the mouth. “Hey, at least I’m legal this time.” I looked up at him, and he smiled back and laughed softly. I set my soda on his dresser and pulled my sweatshirt off. We fell back onto his bed and he carefully pulled off my glasses and tossed them onto my sweatshirt. We<b> attacked </font></b>each other with our mouths. He pulled me so I was sitting up. He held me close to him and removed my shirt. I pulled him on top of me and we continued to make-out. He sat back and pulled off his own shirt. I leaned forward, kissed his stomach and moved my way up to his chest. I looked up into his eyes as he looked down at me and smiled. He bent his head down and kissed me. I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him back onto me. He sat back, with one hand undid my bra, and pulled it from my body. He moved backwards and stood up. He kissed me, “I’m going to go lock my door just in case.” I nodded and leaned back on his bed as I closed my eyes. I couldn’t believe I had found the guts to come see him again. I unzipped my pants and Michael returned. He stood in front of me and removed his pants and boxers. I leaned forward and sucked his hard cock into my mouth. I caressed his balls in my hand as I used the other to massage his shaft and moved the head in my mouth. I looked up at him with a grin on my face and he pushed me back onto the bed. He kissed me then moved his lips and tongue down my body. He pulled my jeans from my hips and looked at my body covered with only my red and black lace panties. I lifted my ass up as he slowly pulled the material down and off my legs. He kissed up my leg and found my clit with his tongue. His movement against my skin sent shivers through my body. I looked down and saw him concentrating on the feast in front of him. He looked up and saw me staring at him. He quickly crawled up my body and I pulled his mouth to mine. I could taste myself. He put his weight on top of me as he entered me slowly. I looked at him; “You’re shaking, too.” “It’s been eight months.” I pulled him down onto me and we made love. I pulled at him, wanting more of him in me. I pushed him up and turn around so my ass pointed at him, begging him to enter me from behind. He entered me and pulled my body to his. I pushed back into him, trying to get as much of him as I could. He whispered, “Lay down.” I put all my weight on my stomach as he followed me down. He pumped into me, then rolled me onto my back. I pulled at his cock and cum spurted out onto my stomach and tits. I made sure every drip was out, then he lay down next to me and pulled me to him. He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around me. I curled up into his body. He spoke softly, “I was hoping you would come down.” “Yeah, I hoped you would come up again before I left, but that probably wouldn’t have worked as well.” He laughed and smiled, “Not really.” He kissed me. “I think it’s time to smoke a bowl, we should put some clothes on first.” “Yeah, good idea.” Michael stood and offered his hand in assistance. We pulled on our clothes and walked into the living room. He sat on the floor and loaded his pipe. I sat next to him and lightly rubbed his leg. We smoked the bowl and talked. “I remember when we got you out of jail.” “What about it?” “It was the first time I really noticed you.” “One day you were running around in a sports bra and I realized you weren’t Anthony’s sister, you’re a girl.” I pulled him back to me so he was sitting between my legs with his back against my chest. We leaned against the sofa and I rubbed his shoulders. He moaned softly, “That feels so good.” “Go lie down.” He stood and walked to the clear spot on the floor and lay down on his stomach. I sat on his ass and massaged his back and shoulders. “Nap time,” he half moaned. I rolled over and laid parallel to him and we wrapped our arms around each other. I kissed his neck and savored the moment. I still couldn’t believe it. We stood and held each other. Our mouths<b> attacked </font></b>and our tongues danced. Our kisses became more desperate and passionate. I pulled at his body, wanting more. I pulled his pants down, dropped to my knees, and took his dick in my mouth again. I looked up and saw him staring into my eyes. He pulled off his shirt and kneeled down to kiss me. I laid back as he pulled off my jeans and underwear and pulled his own from his feet. He leaned forward and kissed me. I sat up and pulled my shirt and bra from my body. He straddled my body and ran his cock up and down my slit. I moaned softly and pulled him forward and up my body. He leaned down and kissed me as I forced my tits around his dick. He moved his hips back and forth against my body and I flicked my tongue at his head when it came to my mouth. I looked up at him; “Can I suck you off?” “Oh yeah,” Michael replied. I scooted my body down and pulled his cock into my mouth. He supported himself on the wall and moved in and out of my mouth. He shook his pelvis back and forth, fucking my mouth. He moaned as his cum spurted into my mouth and all over my face. He leaned down, kissed me and we stood up. I tried to see out of my left eye, but it was coated with cum. I laughed and asked, “Could you get me a towel or something?” He chuckled and walked away, “Sure.” He returned with some toilet paper and handed it to me. I wiped the liquid from my face as we sat on the sofa. I sat on my legs next to him and he put my arm around me. I leaned up and kissed him. We sat and talked about stuff. He kissed my forehead; “I wasn’t ready for that second time.” “Sorry, I’m a nymphomaniac.” “Hey, that’s okay, I’ll be able to handle it once I get back in the swing.” “If only Anthony could see through the floor,” I said, as I waved at the ceiling. “Hi, Anthony.” “I don’t think so. This is cool as long as he doesn’t find out.” “Yeah.” “This is the first time my roommate’s been on vacation.” “I noticed you said that.” “Why do you think I said it?” We kissed and lazily put our clothes back on. I got my other stuff from his bedroom and returned to the living room. He gave me his phone number and I gave him mine. He yawned; “I think it’s about time for a nap.” “May I join you?” “As much as I really wish you could, Anthony knocks and keeps knocking if he knows I’m home, and that probably wouldn’t be an easy thing to explain.” “You’re right, I’ll see you later?” “Of course. I’ll call Anthony so you don’t run into him in the hallway.” He dialed the phone and my brother answered the other end. I walked up and kissed him quietly on the lips and harder on the neck. I gave him one last smile and left his apartment. I had to force myself from skipping to my car, though the giant smile was inevitable. |
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