Where it happened: his bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
My boyfriend and i were sitting on his couch, me snuggled up against his chest, thinking gratefully that it just wasnt me at home alone dreaming this. I lifted up my head and looked at him, and kissed him softly. i pulled back and he was smiling. I could feel his hands on my back, caressing him and pulling me close to him, we kissed again. this time it was intense, a long deep french kiss, like his soul was drifting into me. I was on top of him and his hands just held me so close. He asked me to go upstairs with him because then we would’nt be caught making out on the couch when his parents returned from their dinner party, if we were in the master bedroom we could hear their car pull into the drive way. He took my hand in his and led me up the stairs. It was dark outside, the lights were off but the computer monitor was on, providing us with a glint of light. He laid me on the bed, kissed me very lightly, teasingly, then moved onto my neck, kissing that slowly. His hands ran through my hair as he un clipped it and it fell over my shoulders. He told me i was so beautiful, he closed his eyes and held me so tight, kissing my face. His soft lips trailed over my eyelids, my forehead and unitl he found his way to my lips again, and he deeply frenched kissed me once more, it was so passionate. i rolled on top of him and felt his hands slide up my back, coming around to the front of me, carressing my breasts, and moved them up around my neck and pulled my shirt up over my head. He just looked at me, kissing my body, rubbing my stomach and shoulders, unhooking my bra. It slipped off and he gently kissed my breasts. He inched on top of me and I took off his shirt too. My hands tickled his back as i trailed them across his shoulder blades. The feeling of the bare skin of our chests slightly brushing up against eachother was increadible. The skin to skin friction made our bodies hot and sweaty. His hands cupped over my breasts and he kissed me for hours, it seemed. Each kiss getting stronger and deeper than the first. Then he got up, looked at me half naked and told me i was incredible. He wasnt the most buff guy, but at that moment i have never seen another guy look better. He got up to see if his parents were home because we heard a car drive by. But it was a false alarm so he got on top of me again and slowly slid his hand into my jeans. he used his other hand to unzip them and pull them down a bit. He slid his middle finger inside me as he told me how much i meant to him. He rubbed it all around until he found the spots that got he most reaction out of me. The computer light made our skin glow, our bodies were together so close, with him inside me, eventhough it wasnt sex, it was the most incredible moment of my life. He kept fingering me, kissing my neck and breasts, all i could do was hold onto him, my fingers runing through his hair, soflty saying his name. He stopped kissing me and watched me orgasm. His eyes were so soft and and his hands were so gentle and strong. I never wanted it to end, but all things must becuase life just works that way. I loved him after that night, we never had sex but after that night i can say i have never felt that way agian, with any guy, and i miss him.
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