Her First Big Cock
The smell of her perfume and the tenderness of her lips brings the beginnings
of a hard-on to me. As we press ourselves together, I feel the warmth of her
body and the imprint of her breasts on my chest. The soft kiss becomes one of
rising passion, matched by my rising erection.
My hands begin roaming her body, tracing the outline through her clothes. I
study her body as a blind man would – in braille – feeling each contour as I
explore. I know her body as well as my own. Yet, each time I touch her it is
as exciting as the first. The sight and the feel of her body always brings
joy to my heart and hardness to my loins.
I push my thigh against her. She responds by spreading her legs slightly,
allowing me to press into their junction. As her legs open, so do her lips
and her tongue leaps into my mouth. It is a welcome intruder and our tongues
meet in a wet greeting.
