Desires

by PenFairy
I woke up startled and searched for my phone. Panic was running thru my spine. I grabbed my phone.

"5.50 am"

I lay back on my back and felt a relieved. Breathing heavily. Few seconds later, I turned to my right and I saw a thin slender figure laying there. I went closer, examining him in detail.

His rough black hair was softly cushioned by the soft pillow. His dreamy eyes that makes my heart go haywire, gently protected by his soft eyelids, eyelids that are drawn with beautiful long eye lashes, like peacock's feathers. Looking at his nose, my lips curls into a smile..The only thing that is "fat" about him..His "fat" nose. His soft boyish cheeks..His cute and puffy lips, even in deep slumber, it is asking for my kiss..

Peaceful, and serenity surrounds him.

As I examine him..inch by inch...my body becomes heated. My eyes remain on his juicy lips. My hormones run wild.

Slowly I move closer. Feeling his soft naked body on mine gave me instant warmth. His body heat warming my chilled body.

I place my hand on his chest and slowly..very slowly..and gently..pulled him close..

He stirred in his sleep and put his hands on my back and pulled me on his chest..

Hugging me tight..he drift back into sleep..

His hand on me and his warm body pressing against mine...made my body boil like hot water on hot oven.

My body which was as cold as the north pole, instantly became as hot as the Sahara desert. My blood was pumping fast..My hormones went nuts.

My womanly desires took over me..My lust and desires ignited. I longed for more than just his touch..more than just the warmth...I desired him..Him wholly..

Then and there..

As much as I tried to stop myself from disrupting his sleep..My desires were much stronger..

I tried to close my eyes and sleep, but the feeling of his soft chest against my cheeks aroused me. I rubbed my cheeks gently on his chest..As all I imagined was how juicy his lips were...My lips were dry..My breath shortened. My lips were as dry as an iron...I tried to wet my lips by licking it and sucking my own bottom lips...but alas! It was not enough..

My lips yearned for the feel and touch of his lips.. just one kiss...and I thought I will be able to control my burning senses. But, I have never been more wrong in my entire life!

As I lifted my head gently from his chest..my anticipation grew...i looked at his lips..

Oh God...My heart skipped a beat...Not wanting to wake him..i moved at him gently..

I leveled my head above his lips..looking at it..without my knowledge..i bit my lip..hard..

I lowered my lips and gently placed it on his...a sudden rush of sexual desires flooded my body.. The longer my lips stayed, the more passionate i became...

Involuntarily, i pulled his chin down, and his lips opened slightly..I took the chance

I kissed his bottom lip, vigorously...He woke up with a startle..He looked at me confused..

I had no desire to explain...as my only desire was to have sex with this man...As he looked puzzled..

I said nothing..I just got on top of him and started kissing him wildly and violently..

At first he didn't respond..A few seconds later.It was game on...
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Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

May 15, 2015 - 11:36 haha.. wow lovin those details.. good job fairy!! :D
PenFairy

PenFairy

May 15, 2015 - 11:42 haha...aren't you a little too young for this..hahaha Thanks for the comment though ;)
Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

May 19, 2015 - 13:37 lol iuno bout that ;P btw good thing u added the cover photos :D
PenFairy

PenFairy

May 20, 2015 - 03:02 hehe. thanks for the advice! :)
Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

May 20, 2015 - 09:45 lol.. my pleasure :P
PhillippFriedman

PhillippFriedman

August 22, 2018 - 13:38 It was very interesting for me to read your thoughts about desires. And this great site is a nice place to share your experience in such a good way with other intelligent people. Keep writing! I see you do it well.

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