A Cold, Stormy Night .


Intro : If you are looking for stories that have happy endings then you wo n't find many of those in my writings. I write based of the mood I 'm in an most of the sentence I write is because I 'm in a deep ( usually dark ) humor. A little bit about me, I 'm a U.S Marine, eff being a devil dog but ca n't wait to get out and live my life in early places. I 'm 6'0, 160 lbs and squeamish an chant. The story below is one of the many terribly vivid ambition I 've had throughout the last few geezerhood. Save your sympathy cause I do n't wish for it. Feedback is appreciated as long as it is constructive or kudos. If all you have to say is insulting, save it because it is n't going to hurt my opinion in the slim. Otherwise enjoy the taradiddle and leave me some feedback please.

A knock at my door, my speech sound showing one in the morn. I here the lightning crack as i begin to here the pelting pouring. Another knock, as i opened the door. blink away the sleep I almost did n't believe it but there you were standing in what looked like a pea coat but retentive. It was about mid thigh completed with a set of blackamoor iron heel that zipped up the position. As I stand there shocked and awed, you look up at me and ask `` can I derive in, I 'm getting wet. '' as you bite your rump lip in the way you know I love. You come in and fill up the threshold behind you. With a soft click of the latch the doorway is locked. You guide me till I set down on my bed, standing In front of me, you slowly undo the buttons of the coat. It falls to the flooring revealing all of your slick marble like hide barely covered by the sexiest black lingerie I 've ever seen. Black trimmed in white lace, corset style top with just a piddling frilly thong that covers just enough to set my imagination on fire. You look at me, run your fingerbreadth through my tomentum and whisper.. '' touch me, make me yours again '' As I stand up I slide my finger's breadth tips from your thigh up across your ass and adopt the breaking ball of your whirl up to the back of your neck opening and pull you in for a buss that seemed to terminate meter itself. As we kissed I unzipped your top and let it hang from your berm. I began to glide my finger tips across your second joint and the thin textile covering your twat as your nipple brushed against my chest. The sense datum causes you to shiver and let out a soft groan. You begin to draw the schema of my peter with your finger hint through my boxers causing me to tense up for a sec. You grinned and leaned in to me as I slip my hands underneath that midget lightlessness dance band of your panties and slip them to the floor. You push my boxer down and push me back on the bed in a sitting position. Your hands wrapped around my neck just barely above my prick that ached so bad for attention. You whisper between punishing breaths.. '' I need this, I need you '' and with that you lowered yourself as far as you could as we both moaned into each other. You just set for a minute as I kissed and nipped at your neck. Then you slowly started moving, grinding your clit against me each metre you plunged yourself as deep as it would go. I feel you beginning to tense as I begin to rock back in Forth River in rhythm as you fall. I wraps my branch around and overstretch you down harder now causing me to sink even thick inside you until your senses snap, tension breaking and you squeeze my body against yours as you go through what is the most acute moment of cloud nine I 've ever felt a cleaning woman go through. After you 've had a breather, I pick you up without separating and lay you down on the bed. Slowly starting back up to hie with our rhythmic effort. You begin to moan in fourth dimension as I hit your clitoris with each thrust. My cock is hurting at this point. Throbbing, and aching for sack. I begin pounding into you like a man possessed. Every heart ending in our bodies firing off like like the fracture of the lightning flashing through the window. As I reach my break point, you tense and our orgasms washing over us in unison. We lay there, breathing hard, still together. After some time I finally roll off as I go to pull you close to me you shy away. You move to get off my bed and something about your helping hand snatch my eye. Silver, set with small diamonds that sparkle as the lightning snaps with a flash that takes all of my smell with it. `` what ... how could you ? '' You smile as your getting dressed and say `` hush, you know we both needed this. '' I just stare at your script, `` He ? '' `` asked me to marry him '' as you finish my time. `` Thats why I 'm here after all, our wedding is a brace hours away from here on the beach and I needed a in effect fuck. '' Seconds of silence that tone like 60 minutes. Emotions leave my bosom an empty casing as they flee from its cold bosom. Broken is not the word for how I feel, I look into your eyes as yours fill instantly to the brim with fright. At a tone barely above a voicelessness as I say `` Get out. '' Without even a thought of hesitation you leave, shutting the threshold behind you. I set ... as my centre begins to bite from exposure to the gruelling, cold, antarctic grave it began to slip in to.

Leslie Townes Hope you enjoyed it, do n't blank out to vote an comment .
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