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A Lifetime in One Moment

Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: True Story, First Time, Mature, Virginity, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.6, Source: sexstories.com

like she was about to laugh, "...about kissing me?" "I just was." "You can, you know." "What?" I was slow boy. "Kiss me." She was more serious now. We stood motionless. Finally she leaned in to me and closed her eyes. Our lips met. Her abdomen pressed against my erection, pushing it to one side, and then, as we moved, it adjusted between us. She had to have been aware of it. The kiss was soft at first, then firmer, then her tongue parted my lips. She put her arms over my shoulders, around my neck. I put my hands on the sides of her waist. "We shouldn't be doing this," she whispered as she took a breath. "No?" I whispered back stupidly. "Oh my," she sighed. She pulled me against her. She pressed her mouth against my neck and then under my ear, and I believe she was tasting me more than kissing me. Her body writhed against me. She was moving from flatfeet to tiptoes rhythmically, rubbing up against my erection, intentionally I was now sure. She took her arms from my neck and pushed my hands down over her behind. I cupped her giving flesh, and then pulled her into me as she continued to rub her body against mine. "Oh Kevin," she took a breath and put her forehead to mine. "Forgive me." "It's okay." I kneaded her supple flesh. I wanted her to rub against me again. I was pushing her up against a hip-level workbench. She pushed my hands away from her bottom. I was devastated. I thought she was going to push me away. Then she backed up and sat on to the edge of the workbench. She ... wrapped her legs around me and pulled me against her. My erection was pressed fully against the soft expanse between her legs. I was rubbing against her now. We kissed hard and long. I could hear the hiss of my fleece clad manhood against the fabric that sheathed her soft, blood-engorged flesh. She tasted of lipstick and salt and it smelled of oil and wet earth and the heat of the garage. I placed my hands on her breasts. We rubbed against each other. She started to tug at the waistband of my shorts. I had never felt more desire before. I knew we were going to make love right there, on the dirty floor of the garage if we had to. "Wait," she whispered, pushing away from me gently. "Not like this. Not here." I grimaced in agony. She eased off of the workbench. She reached between us and pushed her hand against my aching member. "I am so sorry, Kevin, but not like this." I closed my eyes. I couldn't breathe. "Oh God, you're so hard," she panted, steering me away from her, "but I have to clean up – at least that much. Give me twenty minutes. Come up to the house." "Okay," I said through clenched teeth. "I wanted to make lunch for you. Let me do that for you, first, and then... then we'll see what happens, okay?" "Yes," I sighed. She ran her hands through my hair again. "It will be all right, Kevin; I promise." Then she kissed me delicately and left the garage. I felt ridiculous about what happened next, but I couldn't help myself. As soon as she was out of sight, I took my cock in ...