Shay felt the moans escaping her lips, her heart racing as the man's tongue finally left her mouth and slowly traced down her neck to the cleave between her breasts, her tongue sore from the passionate kiss, and her neck craned to be kissed and touched. The man was such a good kisser and she wanted more. She moaned as if accusing the man of ending the kiss so quickly.
"Patience, babe," so he said. And she swore she heard a low snicker from him. The voice was so damn sexy. It alone turned her on. She wanted more. This fire in her was burning her alive.
As she finally regained some senses from the lust burning her, she heard the sweet moans of herself again when her left breast was cupped and kneaded by his warm hand. She loved it! Her ni**le hardened, begging for more. The man didn't let her wait long. A few seconds later, she felt his tongue first lick around the nip before the soft lips took it all in and sucked!
"Oh... babe, this is good." She could hardly believe it was her voice...As the man was taking care of her left breast, her right breast suddenly felt so lonely. She couldn't help but pull the man's hair to get his attention. The man, as if able to read her mind, cupped her right breast with his big hand as his tongue kept toying with the nip of her left. As he pulled and pinched, immense pleasure coursed through her. But that was just the beginning.
As both of her ni**e began to feel sore, the big hand of his started to ignite fire all over her body. It slowly moved away from her breast, traced down to her belly then further down to between her legs. It was all wet already. The big hand massaged before it parted the labias. Oh god! She drew in a sharp breath, her core itched, and began to weep for more. She couldn't help but spread her legs to let the hand do its work. She craved to be touched, and f**d.
Beng!
"Ouch!" Her legs! So she spread her legs too wide and her left knee knocked the desk leg!
"Miss Shay, what's wrong?"
Shay shot up and stammered, "No...nothing, Ms. Parker. Mosquitos!"
Ms. Parker scrutinized every inch of her, her lips tightened to a line the whole time. During which, Shay kept her head down to her chest and wished the ground could crack a hole and swallow her before this embarrassment and shame killed her.
After what felt like a year, Ms. Parker finally spoke, "That must be a huge mosquito, then. Now sit down and pay attention. I'd appreciate your patience for another 10 minutes."
Shay sat down and massaged her left knee, her face still burning from what she had dreamt of. The man... his big hand...his fingers...already ignited the lust in her. She couldn't imagine what effect his d*** would cause. She shook her head hard to get rid of the lustful thoughts.
That was when she felt the gaze from her left. It was Derek. She smiled at him, assuring him she was all right because the worry in his eyes was too obvious to be ignored. But she quickly averted her eyes and stared at the front of the class, pretending to be listening tentatively to the lecture. She just couldn't bring herself to look at that pair of blue eyes that used to draw her in because of the dream...though she didn't see his face clearly. She was certain that it wasn't Derek. And that was weird.
She and Derek had been dating for almost a year. They never really did it, not because they didn't want each other. But because they wanted it to happen on a special day. Truth be told, it was she who insisted on waiting a bit longer and making their first night memorable. Derek had been wanting her for quite a while, but she convinced him to wait.
Her feelings for him were genuine, that she was sure. She loved him and was willing to do it when the time came. And she believed Derek loved her even more. Yet the dream...the man, it was weird. Why would she suddenly dream of some strange guy in the middle of the class?! And right on the day she was turning 18. This wasn't right. She must have been too tired with the birthday party.
Yeah, her parents were throwing a party and inviting all her good friends to celebrate her 18th birthday. And the best part was, her parents would be visiting their friends tonight, leaving the house completely to her and her friends.
She was so excited about it and had been preparing for it for a whole week. She wanted her 18th birthday to be perfect. And she was planning to give her virginity to Derek tonight. It was time. She knew Derek had been waiting for this day. And she too. She had planned it all out.
She would have some drinks with her friends and make an excuse to go out with Derek alone. She'd take him down to her secret place, the basement where all her favorite toys were kept. And they would have some vigorous sex and Derek would touch her, kiss her and love her just like the man...
Okay stop, Shay. Get the man out of your mind and focus on Derek. You've been waiting for this day, right?
Right, back to the point. She and Derek would have some juicy moments in the attic. Well, she had thought of doing it in her bedroom but then she discarded the idea. There would be too many people at the party and she didn't want to be disturbed in the middle of her first night. And the basement would be the best place. She used to read there, sitting on the fluffy and soft carpet surrounded by the beautiful toys, where she could feel the serenity of her moments alone and process all her negative feelings. Since it was a perfect place for reading, it would serve as a perfect place for giving her virginity.
Thinking of which, she couldn't help but cross her legs. The wetness was still there.
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