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Anonymous Lovers
Anonymous Lovers
His eyes are the first to move up and down the girl’s naked body. His hands are second. The girl’s perfect body seems made for him. He slides back a lock of her hair behind her ear with one one hand, while the other pulls the girl’s body to his tightly. Their lips meet and mesh as his tongue dances with her’s.
She slides her hands down his chest, slowly pushing her hands inside the boy’s boxers. The boy shudders at her touch, her smooth hands grip the boy with complete confidence. Just as she begins to move her hands back and forth the boy picks her up wrapping her legs around his waist.
He slams her against the wall gently. With a moan of pleasure from both of them, he begins to move up and down penetrating the girl with everything he has. He begins to accelerate, while she meets his every move. With every push she moans louder. By the climax they are both screaming and gasping with pleasure.
The girl leaves just as always. The boy lays down for bed, tomorrow he awaits. At school they sit right in arm’s reach though no one knows. That night they do just as the night before, just as the will the next night.
His eyes are the first to move up and down the girl’s naked body. His hands are second. The girl’s perfect body seems made for him. He slides back a lock of her hair behind her ear with one one hand, while the other pulls the girl’s body to his tightly. Their lips meet and mesh as his tongue dances with her’s.
She slides her hands down his chest, slowly pushing her hands inside the boy’s boxers. The boy shudders at her touch, her smooth hands grip the boy with complete confidence. Just as she begins to move her hands back and forth the boy picks her up wrapping her legs around his waist.
He slams her against the wall gently. With a moan of pleasure from both of them, he begins to move up and down penetrating the girl with everything he has. He begins to accelerate, while she meets his every move. With every push she moans louder. By the climax they are both screaming and gasping with pleasure.
The girl leaves just as always. The boy lays down for bed, tomorrow he awaits. At school they sit right in arm’s reach though no one knows. That night they do just as the night before, just as the will the next night.
Published 5th Mar 2014
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