1. You First


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    start goin' at it, but what can you say, it was the 80s. Highlander still rocks, though. Anyway, not long after the scene in question starts, Jen and I just sort of looked at each other, and... I don't know, the mood must have been right or something, because we leaned in, and we kissed. Now, I invite you to recall that we sort of skipped this part the last time, but that didn't mean it was nice. Really, really nice. Her lips met mine, slightly parted, warm, wet, and salty from the popcorn. The very tips of our tongues met at almost the same moment, shyly, then much more aggressively. She let out a soft little sound, and her hand landed lightly on the side of my face. My fingertips brushed skin at the hem of her shirt, then slipped under to find a little more. I was afraid she'd stop me if I went under her bra, so I settled for running my fingers around the cups. When she made no protest, I slid my hand over one and squeezed just a little, and was rewarded with the sensation of her nipple pressing against my palm through the fabric. Jen was bolder. Her hand knew exactly where to go, finding my cock instantly, and it found it hard already. Her fingers slid down the shaft and cupped my balls; even through my jeans, the feeling was incredible. Reality came back with a crash when I went for the button on her jeans. She sat back with a jerk, pushing my hands away. &#034No!&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 I said, devastated. So she'd changed her mind afterall. &#034No, no, not that!&#034 she ...
    insisted, giving me another quick, desperate kiss. &#034I want to, too. Trust me.&#034 She stared right into my eyes to make me understand how serious she was. &#034But Mom and Dad are right downstairs. What if they hear us?&#034 Oh shit. I'd forgotten they were still here. They were likely in their bedroom for the night, and I'd heard the door close, but even so, we could never be sure they wouldn't come back out for some reason. Do you know what it's like to have logic and fear so suddenly replace lust? It's like someone dumping a bucket of cold water on you. Jen and I jumped a few inches away from each other on the couch, readjusting our clothing. I don't know about her, but my shirt was soaked with sweat in several places. Both of us were breathing pretty hard. We tried to watch the rest of the movie, but I think by then we were way too distracted to concentrate on it. I kept glancing at her, and even in the dim light I could tell her face was flushed. God damn it, I'd been so close! But she was right. There'd be no telling what would happen if we got caught. I tried picturing that: Mom and Dad coming up the stairs to find us making out with our hands down the other's pants. Nuclear wouldn't have begun to describe it. I pushed the thought away. We were okay; Mom and Dad still didn't know. We were being careful. After a few minutes, Jen got up and headed towards the bathroom. &#034Want me to pause it?&#034 I asked her. &#034No,&#034 she answered, not even turning around. The ...
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