manichat

Sometimes...it happens...the warmth, the raised bumps on my arms. I could be sitting there typing on the computer or driving up north but it never cares. I drift off a little into my xanadu.

I think of the firsts of everything. The first kiss. The first look of desire. The first look of passion. The first look of seduction. The first craving which dried my mouth, making it hard to swallow. Then two tongues gently darting each, first within our mouths and ending exposed. A quick bite of the lower lip. Although our kiss has made me moist, excitement evokes my stronger pants of air.

HOHOHOHhhhhoo - back on track - I am driving....pay attention. Ok...I am good for only a few minutes then..

The first time laying in bed, being undressed. The first time I felt my panties slide down my thighs without my help. The feeling of fear as my legs were loosened apart.....and relaxing wide. The first shock of excitement as my clit was gently kissed. The warm moist pooling as my lips are tongued opened. I came almost instantly.

The first time I ceded to my knees and unbuckled the belt. Slowly engulfing my craving. A little, a little more, stopping to tickle the head, and then taking as much as I could in my mouth, back.....then again and this time even more. I hold it there for just a second longer. Then slowly released back......looking up.

HOLY SHIT - ******Sorry, my bad. *******keep you eyes on the road! Just keeping driving......what's on the radio......let's see........

The song. The first time I heard this song. It played once. The first time I was told to turn over. The first time on all fours, my back forcefully being pressed down to position a hard insertion. My hands grabbing the sheets and my moan seemingly in pain. But is was not. I then released the sheets from one of my hand's clutches and quickly place it on my clit as I felt a steady hardening. Then - YES...HARDER...YES....FUCK ME...................yes.............ah..ah.....

Good Boy. I liked firsts. Still do.....