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The Night We Met in the Real World
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The Night We Met in the Real World I’ll never forget the first time we met. You look so cute sitting in that Starbucks with your shorts and cap, trying to look both inconspicuous and comfortable. You are the first person I have met from Senior Sizzle, and our banter is easy and free-flowing. A passerby would never realize that you are a stranger to me. As time passes, I grow more anxious. Do you like what you see? Do you want to take me back to your place? I know I want you. Do you want me too? Finally, you ask if I would like to follow you to your house. Sweet relief fills me as I answer “Yes!” a little more excitedly than I intend. I blush, and the sly smile on your face tells me you see the extra color in my cheeks. Once we arrive at your house, you take me to your office and show off your MASSIVE record collection. You put on Beck, and I giggle. That’s when you kiss me. Soft and hesitant at first but growing harder and more intense as desire overtakes us. We break to catch our breath. Between heaving deep breaths, I watch you as you turn off the record player and put the record away. I think how easy it would be to fall for someone like you. You so easily take my breath away. You lead me upstairs to your bedroom, and I am a little nervous. I know I’m a damn good sex partner, but I feel especially vulnerable with you. You put a new record on upstairs, “Lapsley” you say. Her voice is the only thing we hear as we face each other. You sit on the edge of the bed and pull me over to stand between your legs. We hold each other close and your face is perfectly level with mine. My lips are drawn to yours like a moth to a flame. I know I may be burned, but you are worth the danger. It’s the calm before the storm as electricity charges the air between us. We both feel it and jump to action: unbuttoning and pulling at each other’s clothes. I climb into your big king sized bed, and you follow me. You lie beside me, kissing me and I can feel the hunger in your kisses. Can you feel how hungrily I return them? You slide your hand between my thighs. I gasp when you lightly brush my labia. Your fingers gently probe until you graze my swollen clit and I moan. You know exactly where to touch me to ease the tension between us. I open myself to you. You position yourself above me as you pull my legs wide and slide your rock hard cock inside me. I can’t help it as my breath catches as you fill me: invading every thought in my head, touching every nerve in my body, and pulling every emotion in my heart. In this moment, you own me: mind, body, and soul. I am yours as long as you will have me. We fall into a rhythm with the music. I know I will always be transported to this place in time whenever I listen to this record. I know I will always giggle when you talk about my “look of concern” during sex. Soon that look of concern intensifies as I come closer to orgasm. As I climax, I squeeze my muscles tight around your cock, so you can feel how you make them spasm. We lay next to each other, spent and gasping. My head finds the perfect spot in the crook of your arm as I play with the hairs on your chest. I dreamily look into your eyes, hoping that this will only be the first of many adventures together…. Here’s to my original Superman. You’re one of a kind, and I love you for that. |
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Hmm, I may need to add a cape to my closet just in case. Can I be your Aquaman? I love going down
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