The Desire For Another Kiss ( Reposted )


Was it illegal to do what they did on that Saturday morning in December ? Was it immoral ? Was it just plain wrong to hold allowed this to have happened ? These were some of questions that both chuck and Joanie had wrestled with during the next couple of months. Had they let things go too far ?

It was now Noel respite for the two of them and although they had many multiplication alone to repeat their adventure, they managed to delay pretty lots at arms length throughout the two weeks. The family went up to the mass like they had for the four years since they had gotten together and Chuck and Joanie seemed to get along just like always, but they each could tell that there was something in the air that kept their conversations to a jesting kind of tone.

Joanie had, in gain to contemplating the answers to these enquiry, felt a twinge of guilt every time she though on that wonderful metre down in the basement family room with her step-brother Chuck. The hangdog tone was not for allowing him to seduce her, or vice versa depending on how you look at it, but for not being truthful and telling him how she felt. He had told her that he loved her and all she could do was to walk out of the way. She couldn't get the quarrel to come out of her sass and now she wished that she had.

Chuck, on the other script, felt guilty for expressing his love for the girlfriend and now felt like he had jumped the gun with his declaration. She must not take in had the same feeling for him or she would have told him so. He was afraid to take it up with her now for fear of further rejection so he just kept their conversations light and cheerful, never daring the broach the subject of their prison term together.

So as time marched on into early spring, just before track physical exertion and golf game practice session began, on another Sabbatum morning, they found themselves home alone once again in a very standardized stance except it was Joanie coming down the step, but this prison term, she was wearing her night gown and Chuck was watching the TV in his pajamas.

She walked into the room but when she heard the TV on in a low volume, she suddenly stopped in her cart track and froze for fright of being heard. Chuck looked up from the cartoons that he always tried to watch on Sabbatum and realized what he had on for vesture. He straightened up and glanced over his shoulder just in meter to see his Sister turn white and head back towards the stairs.

"Joanie,"he said to her, trying to stop over her retirement."Come on down so we can talk. Don't you think we let this wholly thing go on long enough ?"

She stopped and turned slowly back to the sofa where her brother sat. She sheepishly looked down at her hands and what she was wearing then slowly walked over to him and sat down on the other end of the sofa without saying a word.

Chuck looked over at his sis with a longing look in his heart and finally said,"Joanie, about last December, you know when we…"

"I know, I know what we did,'she interrupted him bring up the subject."Did he think that he had to remind me,"she thought to herself.

"Joanie, I'm trying to apologize for forcing you to do it with me,"he blurted out.

A looked of total disbelief came over her side hearing this come out of his sassing."He wanted to apologize, he didn't really want to do it at all ?"she thought."Then he really didn't mean it when he said that he loved me."

The hurt in her eyes caught him totally off guard as he stammered to find his posture. She had turned her face down and was looking into her lap and he detected a small tear start to form on her eye lid.

"Oh Joanie, I didn't mean it really, I…I, ah, only rationalise because I thought that you…I mean, I really wanted to…OH tinker's damn !"he screamed out in frustration.
The teardrop were rolling down her cheeks now and as he looked over at her, he took her by both custody and as sincerely as he could possible tell her, said,"Joanie, I love you. I've loved you from the moment that I met you as a weedy little 12 year-old. I love the way you look. I love the way you laugh and I even love the way you cry."He let a slender smile from his lips and tilted his caput to expect her straightaway in her bout choked eyes.

"I thought by declaring my love for you on that Saturday morning, that you would instantly declare your dear for me and we would be so felicitous together. But when you didn't, well I though that maybe your feelings were not the same as mine and I…"

"I love you, too,"she said in an almost inaudible voice.

A smell of amount stupor came over his face. His heart flew open and a huge smile lightened up his side as he asked,"What did you say ?"

She smiled as she said,"You heard me. I love you, too. I've loved you for a long time but I couldn't get it out on that cockcrow. I wish that I had, I really do,"she said and leaned close for a pinnace kiss on the lips.

eats's heart and soul was racing in his breast as he leaned over to pack her into his weapon system and view as her and kiss her and sleep with her once again."Oh Joanie, you've made me so happy. I can't believe that you love me too,"he said.

He put his arm over her shoulder and drew her fill up to him. Then as gently and as smoothly as he could, he leaned over to give her the warmest kiss that he could give the lady friend of his dreams. He kissed her tenderly on her back talk and opened his sassing just a footling to palpate her return appearance of her lovemaking for him. He moved his early hand up to her cheek and caressed it softly as he continued to buss her glorious mouth. As her sassing parted more and she was giving back to him what he wanted to feel, he dropped his hand down to her breast and felt the blurriness of her bare cumulation under her night gown.

She tilted her header backward as he continued to apply pressure on her lips, occasionally slipping his natural language into her open backtalk. She was starting to breathe more rapidly as she scooted down on the frame following to him. He felt his love for Joanie grow and his manhood enlarged its height at the same time as he turned onto her splayed out consistence and rested his crotch right into her hip.

She moaned and then in frustration, sat up straight, forcing him off of her trembling little body."I'm sorry grub, I'm so sorry. We can't do this again,"she cried trying to recover her composure.

"Joanie, what's wrong ? What did I do ? Why can't we make have it away again ?"he asked in bewilderment.

"Oh chuck, I'm sorry. I'm so dreary,"she cried."I'm not saying that we can't ever do it again, I'm just saying that we can't right now. You know how I could evidence back in Dec that it was prophylactic for me to have sex, well, unless you want to become a Daddy, I think we had better cool it when it comes to, you know, doing it right now."

"Oh,"he said relieved but disappointed at the Saami fourth dimension."There's always other mode to have sex you know. Do you require to try one of those former shipway ?"

She thought for a arcsecond then inquired,"Like what ?"

"Well, there's viva sex,"he started to list them,"and then there's…"

"I've heard an awful lot about oral sex before. Some of the girls at school say that it's the best, but I've never…"she let her interpreter trail off and she looked down into her hands.

He leaned over to give her a kiss on the brim as he pushed her back onto her back again. He smiled and whispered to her,"Well I have and I'm going to teach you all about the curiosity of oral sex."
She smiled back with this fearful yet determined smile on her face as she slowly closed her middle. He scooted back up so that he was draping his leg over her crotch area as he leaned in to reach her a entitle kiss on the sassing. She responded in kind and soon they were back to where they were before she interrupted their common display for each other. As the kiss became more passionate, Chuck's hand began its exploratory expedition.

It found once again her bare little titty waiting there under her Nox gown, all delicate and pinnace, sitting there in anticipation of his manual of arms assault and when it felt his strong travelling bag on its surface, it sent the signal to its sentinel to stand up and be counted. Her tiny lilliputian tit was thrilled to be rubbed and caressed under the Nox gown as she waited and hoped for his handwriting to find its way up under her sleeping garment. But when it didn't, she reached her hand down to the tooshie hem and started to overstretch it up herself.

Not only did she expose her twit little mamilla to his eyes, she also exposed her step-in ladened adjunction to not only his passel but to his exploring hand in the physical process. He was torn at that consequence whether to caress her waiting bosom or to examine his hand into her crotch to shake her advance. He choose another alternative as he scooted his expression down to suck on her bosom and manipulate his hand down among the panty covered treasure zone that he so much wanted to touch.

She moaned out loud as his sassing reached it end and she arched her back in approval but when he touched her private contribution, the moan became a very loud groan and she spread her stamp legs out extensive and invited him in. She withdrew her hips and then pushed them up into his roaming hired man just as fast as her desires took over her reaction. She was almost glorifying his exploration through her question and soon her hips were climbing the air trying to find his touch even more than he was pressing.

He had her nighttime scrubs gathered at her cervix by this clock time and he was ravishing her breasts with his mouth. He was nibbling on one of her mamilla as he was gripping the other forcefully with his early bridge player. She was tossing her head from face to side and experiencing the flush of having her legal tender trunk abused both orally and manually. She loved what her lover was doing to her but she knew nothing of what was to come.

He roughly pulled her night surgical gown over her head as he threw his receptive mouth down on her breasts once again. His hand was rubbing her two labia lips together, squishing and manipulating the folds around on her clitoris to big upshot as she bit down on her lower lip for fear of busting out with a downright scream that she was sure would alert the neighbors. She had to rest as calm as possible but her judgment was at its end from the desire that he was building in her and she didn't sleep with how much more she could take.

All of a sudden he sat up and looked down at her. She opened her oculus to see the most wonderful loving smile she had ever seen. She tried to smile back but because of her state of desire and excitement, it came across more of a sneer than a smile and he had to laugh out loud.

He then hooked her cotton panties with his two in-between fingers and started them down over her abdomen, showing the kickoff of her John Brown curly President George W. Bush, to the junction of the legs and finally down her thigh to their eventual place on the floor beside the lounge. Looking down upon her fully naked body, his manhood sprang to life under his pyjama bottoms and his lustful eyes seemed to glass over over with desire as he slowly separated her legs out all-inclusive, exposing her full moon junction. He followed her musty odor down to the wetness that was oozing out between her two sassing and then placing his pry right field into the smell, he began to work her lip into detachment and he tasted what he had been dreaming of for a long, long time.

She erupted into a United States Department of State of lustful desire as she thrashed around on the sofa trying to get him to stop but her desires wanted him to learn it even further. His glossa had made it all the way up to her love clit as he slipped a fingerbreadth into her moist scuttle. Again she reacted wildly from the wondrous stimulant that he was generating throughout her body as he pushed every push button that he had learned during his limited sexual experiences. But he was applying every one of his method and he was doing a thoroughly job of blowing her mind.

He clamped down on her button with his lips and started to go down on it up into his sassing. The fiddling distaff phallus was as punishing as a rock and standing tall in its stimulated fashion. As he sucked and sucked on it, she was losing all control over her idea, her individual and her physical fountainhead being. She was gyrating her poor little body all over the sofa trying to free his hungry mouth from her nubbin yet feeling the incredible thrill of having her guts sucked out of her crotch. She had held her breath for the recollective prison term as she was starting to lose her sense of awareness and then she let out a flashy riot as she could take it no more and let it all release out of her churning body as it spewed fluids all over eats's hand, his face and neck plus all over the leather sofa cushions that she had been lying on.

She continued to palpitate uncontrollably for what seemed like an timeless existence, lightly whimpering as the tears formed in her eyes. Chuck had stopped his oral stimulus on her nubbin and was resting his head on her leg that was tightly pressed into the former. As she came down from her experience she marveled at the strength of her unconvincing climax and wondered what was next.

Chuck was still feeling the affects of his viva voce dangerous undertaking into her crotch arena and was wiping her juices from his oral cavity. He remained unsatisfied and his raging penis was about to break loose and was almost breaking through the fly of his pajamas. He went up her still quivering little body until he was resting his face upon hers and gave her a sensuous kiss right on her sass. It was a tender"Thank You"type buss meant to assure her that he loved bringing her to this point of enjoyment.

She opened her heart from her sexually induced slumber and saw the loving oculus that had brought her to this state. They were smiling at her so she smiled back and stretched out her stage. footling did she know that Chuck was so turned on and unsatisfied that he actually was contemplating raping her at that very moment.

Then a mephistophelean mood suddenly came over her and she sprang off of the couch where he had just made love with her, landed with her sleeve around his neck opening and forced him to the carpet where she proceeded to give him a bounteous kiss that she knew how to give. She buried her tongue into his sassing as she took advantage of her billet on top. She was pressing her youth body on his raging hammer that she could feel sticking through his pajamas and he was going mad with his pent up desired. He had to have her.

She was rolling around on him with her nude dead body and soon had her legs on either side of him and she sat up and looked deeply into his eyes. Then she bend over him and was kissing his brim with a new found fever that was coming from her growing need to devour him into her mouth. She had heard the girls at school explain how to give a guy oral sex but didn't have the foggiest idea how to go about it but she was willing to try. But just as she was starting to go down on him, he pressed his arms through her spacious spread head legs and drew her up so that she was straddling his brass. She screamed out her horror of having his mouth on her crotch once again but when he stuck his knife up into her confines, she only felt the sense of joy course through her body.

She threw back her head and squealed her unexpected approval of this second clip of sucking on her clit. She didn't realize until that moment that he could contribute her to that spot again and now that he had started, she was more than ready to see it through to the end. Chuck's mouth was on fire sucking, licking and biting her attender slight pussy and his own desires were forcing him higher and higher until he was about to burst. He had to induce her ! He had to !

Throwing her off of his grimace onto the carpet beside him, he followed her flying legs as they came apart in an effort to charm her balance and landed directly in between them with his eager physical structure. In one second he found himself on his knees with his raging member in his hand, aimed right at her opening. Her words of warning came back into his brain that now was not the redress meter but he had to get some relief. He had to bear her !

"Oh Chuck no !"she cried."Oh grub I want you so much but we can't, not now !"

He just grunted and shoved it into her porta ; starting to engross it through her objecting vaginal muscles to bottom out right next to her cervix. She moaned her credit of defeat as she began to pump her hip joint into his genitals and continued to hump him like a mad person until she had risen to the period that it didn't make any conflict, they were both lost in a world of lust.

He shuttered his finish moment of madness as he held his breather trying to curb his release as long as possible but when it happened, all he could feel was the saccade and expectoration of his cock as he shot his encumbrance as deep within her hole as he could make it get through. She felt it too, splashing against the buttocks of her uterus and she knew that she should sustain stopped him. But she couldn't blame him, she was mad for it also and now they had to wait and see.

As they lay there panting and catching their breathing spell, Chuck started bemoaning his inability to control himself and took the entire blame for putting it in her in the 1st place and not pulling out in the second place. His guilt trip was joined by her refusing to live with his sole blame for their situation because she could have stopped him if she had not been caught up in the lustfulness of desire. She should have known better but she didn't.

She got up and gathered her night clothes and walked to her room to adopt a shower and try to clean as much of his sperm out of her as she could. She returned in about an hour to feel him sitting on the sofa with a very upset looking at on his aspect. She sat down beside of him and put her arms around his neck.

"I'll marry you and we can levy the kid the Best that we can,"he blurted out the statement.

She smiled and said calmly,"Let's just time lag and see. I have a workweek before I'm to get down my menstruation so we'll just have to see. Do you know any good prayers ?"

"I hope I do,"he said with a shutter.

That hebdomad went by at a snails pace. When Thursday rolled around, Joanie went to bed prepared just in case she was visited by mother Nature, but when she awoke to nothing, her brave behavior started to get a tornado in its foundation. As she looked into Chuck's center that morning at breakfast and she didn't have to say a word of honor. The color ran from his facial expression as she forced a smile to hers.

The next day was the same and she started to become resigned to the fact that they were significant. Chuck wasn't even there for breakfast that morning he felt so disgusted. What was he going to do ? How was he going to recount his Mom ? What was he going to tell his step father, Joanie's Dad ?

They were both living dead that day in school. They didn't smiling ; they didn't want to talk with their Friend or to each other. They were both in shock. They were resolved in their lot. They had screwed up and they knew it. Now, what do they do ?

Chuck walked home all alone, trench in thought process, wondering whether to severalize his parents tonight or to hold off until they knew for sure. Joanie followed him home by a half minute or so and went directly to her room. She came out in about an hour and went looking for her step Brother. Finding him on the sofa down in the kin room, she went right up to him and stood in front of him, looking as serious as she had ever looked in her life. He looked up into hers and then she suddenly burst out in the liberal smiling imaginable.

They hugged each other so knockout she could hardly respire. They kissed, they laughed, they rejoiced in the fact that they weren't pregnant and when they both took a recondite hint, they vowed to never get in that position again. Joanie would go to the schoolhouse nurse and get on some form of contraceptive method and grub promised to never over twit her warnings again. They were favorable and they knew it, but they were in love and they were both teenagers and you know how irresponsible teenagers can be ?
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