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At her door, I kissed her.

At her door, I kissed her.

Gently.
One hand on each side of her face.
Lips to lips.
No tongue.
Just a sweet touch.
Held for several moments.

Stepped back,
Dropped my hands to her hands.
Looked into her eyes.

Said.
Softly.
“Thank you.
This was a great evening.
When can we do it again?”

Before she could answer.

A second kiss,
Exactly like the first.

Looked into her eyes.
Winked.

Asked.
“A third kiss?”

A slow nod in reply.
Almost a smile.
She wet her lips.

A third kiss.
Like the first.
Like the second.
With a  touch of tongue.
Brushing her lips.
Hands moving from the sides of her face.
Down her neck.
Past her shoulders.
A hug.
Added to the kiss.
More than a few moments.
A minute.
Maybe two.

Kiss ended.
Hug continued.

Asked,
“Another one?”

A quick nod.
A smile.
Parted lips.
Eyes looking into mine.
A breathy.
“Yes, please.”

Our lips met.
Her head and mine.
Both tilted left.
Tongues touched.
Her arms around my neck, head.
Held our heads.
Lips.
Mouths.
Tightly together.
My arms hugged.
Around her back.
Holding our bodies.
Tightly together.
Several minutes.

As our mouths separated,
I said,
“If there is going to be another one.
Like the last one.
Should we go inside?”

She backed against the door.
My arms still around her,
Her arms still around me.
And pushed the door open.

Inside.
The door closed.
She pushed her face toward mine.

This kiss was firm.
Hard.
Mouths open.
Tongues entwined.
Her fingers.
Were unbuttoning my shirt.
My hands.
Were lifting up the waist of her sweater.
As my shirt fell to the floor.
Her sweater passed over her head.

My fingers undid her bra.
As hers undid my belt.

As my pants fell to the floor.
My lips moved from her lips.
To her ear.
Her neck.
And, with my hand.
Tiping her breast up.
My lips found her nipple.

My other hand.
Began to slip her leggings down.
She wiggled.
Her hips just enough to.
Help slide them down.

Her left hand was inside my shorts.
Wrapped around my.
Already erect dick.
While her right hand.
Was pushing my shorts.
Down enough.
To allow my dick to be free.
While my balls remained trapped.

As my lips moved from one nipple to the other.
My hand moved from the waist of her leggings.
To where my fingers could stroke her cunt.
And found it.
Already wet.

She breathed,
“Kiss me.
Now.
Hard.”

As soon as my lips met hers.
Her tongue entered my mouth.
Her hand went from the waist of my shorts to my butt cheek.
And pulled us against each other.
Breast to chest.
Stomach to abdomen.
Hip to hip.
Thigh to thigh.

She broke our kiss.
For moment.
Looked me straight in the eye.
And said.
“Get your fingers out of me.
I want your dick in there.”

I grabbed her butt cheeks with both hands.
Her hand around my cock.
Guided the tip of my dick.
To her cunt.
Rubbed it between her lips.
Moved from around my cock to squeeze my balls.
Then around to grab my other butt cheek.
Shoved her mouth against mine.
And my cock into her cunt.
Hard enough.
That the force of our pelvises slamming into each other.
Caused our kiss to break.
A gasp to escape our mouths.
My cock to withdraw from her cunt.
A grin to meet my smile.
And finger nails to mark each other’s butts.
As we pulled together again.
Me inside her.
Then out.
In again.
And again.
Again.

Her leggings pinned her legs.
My shorts still held my legs.
Our only motion was.
Groin to groin.
Cock into cunt.
My tongue in her mouth.
Then hers in mine.
Fingernails drawing blood.
Arousal in full command.
Of us both.

With a writhing clawing convulsion.
Her cunt tightened around my cock.
As she climaxed.
Causing my orgasm to flood into her.

Our liquids flowed our of her cunt,
Around my cock.
Ran down our legs.
Wetting her leggings.
Soaking my shorts.

My hands slid from her ass.
Up her sides.
Past her shoulders.
Gently gripped her cheeks.
Our kiss softened.
Her hands trailed blood.
From my ass up my back.
As her grip became a mere hug.

While still inside her.
With her head now on my shoulder.
I said.
Softly.
As I had said before.
But with an entirely different meaning.

“Thank you.
This was a great evening.
When can we do it again?”
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