Hazel's Great Idea

She always seemed to get me tied up in her crazy plans. I swear, I was supposed to be abode and in bed, watching Say Yes To The Dress. As depressing as it may sound to some, for me, it was a perfect Friday night. A little Ben and Jerry's would realize it even better.

Hazel's giggle caused me work around, and there she is, my honest friend, dancing on the bar, with no blouse on. I shook my forefront and started to get up to snap up her, but her beau, Kirkland got to her first-class honours degree. He wrapped a blanket around her and pulled her Down. He motioned to me that they were going upstairs to his room, and quickly gathered her up in his arms, and ran up the steps.

Great, now I'm left down here with 10 practical alien. hazelnut tree had taken my car keys earlier, so that I wouldn't leave, and shown me to a guest room for me to crash in. As I look around at the former citizenry, most are still coupled up. I decide to grab a sodium carbonate and a bite, and head up to my room.

I close the fridge and out of nowhere a tall, darkness haired guy that I had noticed earlier, pushed me back onto the fridge door, pinned my articulatio humeri, and before I could propel or fight him off, flora a kiss on my lips. He pulls back, and smile, then comes back in for another kiss. He released my berm, and gently grabbed the sides of my expression. He kissed me like the gloomy stranger kisses a girl in all of the old movies I like to keep an eye on. It was seductive and strangely passionate, considering I didn't even know his gens. I had been kissed before, but never like this. It took my breath away, and made me experience lightheaded. Although it could cause been because of the tricky punch I'd had earlier, I strongly doubted it.

The unknown pulled back again, and his eyes twinkled as he let go of my face.

"Well, well, well. It was as nice as I'd thought it would be."he said.

I stared at him blankly. He seemed quite confident in himself. It bordered on cockiness.

"Was it as soundly for you, Princess ?"His eyes almost danced now.

I've never been effective at flirting, so I just smiled. The punch had me feeling pretty relaxed, but not enough to undo my tongue. It didn't matter, a second later I was back against the fridge. This time he didn't just assault my lips. He parted my mouth and teased my tongue with his. I haven't had many knife in my mouth, but I could secernate his tongue had played in a Thomas More than a few. It was so strong and sure as shooting. It left me no doubt that he was in control. I felt my clit begin to pulse. safe thing I had thought to mob my tiny travelling vibrator. I was gon na need it after this kissing academic session. I asked myself repeatedly why I was allowing this. I was too distracted by this thinker blowing second to do up with an reply.

He started kissing my neck and nibbling my earlobe. All the patch, his workforce were rubbing my hips and ass. I should sustain rethought the light skirt I was wearing, but more than that, I should have ignored Hazel's hint to go without step-in. She'd said the panty line was noticeable, and since I was too prude to wear a thong, I should go without tonight. Maybe this was the one meter I should induce followed my own mind. Just then, I felt his oral fissure on my teat. I hadn't even noticed him unbutton my blouse, yet there he was, suckling on me like a newborn baby. I heard him groan, brassy and rich. Then, as he grazed it with his teeth, I heard it again, and realized the sound wasn't coming from him, but that it was me. One of his hands made it under my skirt, and directly to my wet spot. He zeroed in on my throbbing clitoris, and rubbed it slowly but steadily. As he sucked on the one pap and pinched the other firmly, his stride quickened on my hot and hard clit. His sass met mine again, and his thumb was now working my clit, as his initiative two fingers entered me. I gasp and he kisses me unvoiced as his finger continue to make my oral sex spin.

Never leaving my hot spot or my backtalk, he maneuvers us over to the kitchen table. I found myself lying back, and after stroking me a few More times with his fingerbreadth, he quickly snatched his hand away and replaced it with his oral cavity. He darted his backbreaking tongue into my muddle, and hungrily lapped up my juice. He explored every column inch of it inside, slurped on it, the sounds sending me into a frenzy. I lift my rose hip to form it easier for him to lick me freely. His fingers were back inside of me, fucking me punishing, but instead of his pollex on my button, this time it was his wet, hot, athirst back talk. Licking it feverishly and sucking it like a pacifier. He was pounding my kitty-cat so hard, I could hear my juices splashing. He reached up and grasped a nipple between his fingers. peal and squeezing it, while he continued to earn my kitty tremble and constrict. I felt the rut rush up my organic structure, from my inner thighs, and my body began to stiffen.

All at once, he stopped. He stopped everything, and just stood there, looking at me wiggle on the tabular array. I wanted him badly, and he knew it. My whole body was on firing, and little trembles moved throughout me.

Do I play it nerveless, and get up now, fix my clothes and go up to my room alone ? Do I invite him up with me to finish what he started ? Whatever I decided, two things were for sure. I would never forget this night, and I might just select that damn Hazel's suggestions more often .