Story for lover...

You lay on the bed, watching me as I remove some of the sheets that are hanging, suspended, from the ceilings and walls. Those sheets created the tent of my entire room, making the space smaller. Only candlelight flickers and dances around the room, no harsh electrical light. You watch as I reach higher to undo the thumbtacks in the walls, and gasp every time I bend over from the small preview of my breasts. You watch as I finish my task, leaving only the two sheets that create a box around my bed. You watch as I slowly blow out every candle but one oil lamp, then set the lamp on the nightstand, just outside of the linens enclosing my bed. 

I sit on the end of the bed, and look at you. There is no one home, we both know this. This is the first time we have truly been alone together, and the inevitable is running through our minds like a passionate love scene of some sappy romance novel. I look at you as you beckon me to come lay next to you, in the dark love nest that has been created. Only the soft blue glow of the oil lamp illuminates our way as we begin to kiss, first softly, then more harder as lust comes. I break away, and look into your eyes. I hold your gaze as you slowly lift my shirt up, exposing my black bra. You sharply inhale, imagining what lays underneath the undergarment. I revel in the experience of taking your shirt off, exposing your hard, pierced nipples. 

I lean down, for I am now straddling you, and begin to kiss and lick around the nipple. You gasp and squirm as I tease them, not gracing your peaking nipple with my the presence of my lips just yet. Suddenly, I surround them with my mouth sucking, moving the nipple ring up and down, swirling. I break away, kissing in the middle of your chest. I lick your left nipple slowly, then blow cold air on it. You respond pleasantly, though a little surprised. I play with it, as I did with the right. 

We become locked in a kiss as you turn me over on my back, your hand running up and down my smooth stomach, from the bottom of my breast to my bellyring. You unclasp the front clasp of my bra, and I help you remove it. You gaze at my tits, memorizing exactly how the look. You make some half mumbled comment about how you love their shape as you slowly begin sucking them. I buck a little. You twirl your tongue around my left nipple gently, then nipple it. I barely can repress a scream of pleasure. You squeeze the other nipple with your hand and massage it. 

Slowly your hand begins its trail to only area still covered with clothes. You unbutton my pants, then slowly take them off. You stare at my long legs, gazing at their shape. You admire my panties, then take them off. You smile as you see my shaven pussy, that pleases you. You look into my eyes as you insert a finger into my mound. I close my eyes, it has been so long since anyone has touched me like this. I moan a little. You watch me as you enter two digits into my hole. I cry a little louder as you twitch them around inside of me, searching for my G-spot. Then suddenly I beging to squirm in pleasure uncontrollably. You have found it, that special spot. Your thumb is playing with my clitoris as your other two fingers explore the texture of the G-spot. I can't help bucking wildy, wanting you so bad. I cry out that I want you, and you only smile as you continue sweetly torturing me.

You roll over on your back as I spread myself out onto and over you. I kiss your neck, biting it. You moan in pleasure, I know this turns you on. I make my way, kissing, to your collarbones and embrace every crevice of them with my lips and tongue. I make my way down to your nipples, tease them a bit, then move on. I leave a trail of kisses down your belly. I look at you as I undo your pants with my teeth, first the button, then I lick around that exposed area. I take the zipper in my mouth, and holding your pants up with my hands, I slowly undo it. I still am staring in your eyes, at the look on your face. You look incredulous, no one has ever undone your pants with their teeth. I break the gaze, and look at your boxers. I pull the pants down and off, quickly followed by your boxers. 

I examine your hard penis, then enclose it with my hand. I am still new at this game, and I don't really want to give you head. You see it in my eyes and quickly ask if I have a condom. I reply plenty, but begin massaging your dick. You moan and arch carelessly, lost in the pleasure. I come back up, face to face with you. You lock us in a kiss. I reach under my pillow and pull out the condom I had stored there. You quickly pull it on, then flip me on my back. You tease me, letting me feel your head against my wet pussy lips. I want it so bad I can barely control myself. You see this and decide to tease me more. Finally I can't stand it and I force you to enter me. We both simultaneously sigh in pleasure, then you begin pumping, slowly. I tell you harder, faster, please. You obey my command, but only for a little while. You stop pumping and thrust yourself as hard and deep as possible, then stay there for a few moments. You tell me that you don't want to come quickly, that it's been a while for you too. I look in your eyes as you rest inside of me. I see so many things, trust, lust, care. 

You flip me over and I begin riding you, hard. You tell me to slow down. I pout. I begin to move my hips in slow, agonizing, circles, forcing your penis to move with me. You sigh a deep sigh and place your hands on my hips, showing me what you like. You love the circles, but you guide me in moving up and down while making them. You begin to moan and say my name. Finally, after two hours, you burst. I feel complete, satisfied. So do you. We embrace tightly, thinking about what had happened. You take the condom off, handing it to me and asking where should I put it. I take a hollow, plastic Easter Egg that is sitting next to my bed on the floor and place the cum-filled condom into it. You look at me long and hard, your eyes caressing every inch of my skin. We embrace again, and fall asleep naked in each others arms.