This had been the real dream of
\nmy life and my first kiss and I had been so long with him but was unable to
\ngive myself up. We had tried three or four times but I could not make it. It
\nhad been around four months we met. Together we used to go around the city,
\nroaming hand in hand. He was very sensuous, his one touch will make me shiver
\nand ask for more but I could never figure it out how I can express the desire
\nto kiss him.<\/p>\n
After a long day, today we met after two weeks and we decided to
\ngo to his new house. It was beautiful surrounded by lush green trees from his
\nbalcony we could see the palm trees spreading all across the balcony. He would
\nalways keep his door open so that fresh air would come it. It will be cold and
\neventually we both will be in the blanket. Since last few times we cuddled each
\nother. <\/p>\n
His hands would slip to my top
\nand with a huge tickle I will always push them outside. I will never be able to
\ntake the excitement but I dont know how slowly I developed the resistance. I
\nfelt sensual when his magical fingers would run up and down my spine. I would still resist his hand when they will close my bra
\nhook but then he was always very cautious and responded to my sensations.<\/p>\n
There was something special about today. The door was open, it was raining heavily
\noutside. No body could hear us, niether we could see anything outside. He had
\ntried touching my lips plenty of times and he already had touched them but that
\nwas just for a moment everytime. I felt like pulling his shirt towards me and
\nordering for a kiss but it could never happen. I was always unwilling to give
\nup when we entered his house.<\/p>\n
I was wet and my top suffered
\ndrizzle and when he hugged me he complained of the wet top. I responded saying it
\nwould dry off soon but he insisted me to wear his own Tshir. It was very big and
\nyes his hands slipped inside rerally well. He was tight to each other. Holding
\neach others hands, and it was cold. He is usually wery hot. Whenever I am next,
\nmy intentions are to touch him and feel the heat. <\/p>\n
I easily slip my hands on his
\nhairy chest, its manly broad and warm. I rarely find more comfortable place.
\nOne day he also relieved me that his nipples are dynamites. With that he meant
\nthat whenever I touch and encircle them with my finger nails, he would go crazy.
\nHe also warns me that he may loose his control. That\u2019s what I always wnated,
\nhim to loose control. So we both in his soft coushiony blanket with my hands on
\nhis chest, encircling his tiny hard nipples. <\/p>\n
He started to moan, slowly, I
\nthen encircled them with more vigor. He began mourning harder and after a
\nwhile in a flash he pushed me on my back. He was over me. He was breathing
\nheavy. I could feel how exited he was. He was wearing his shorts. I took some
\nadvantage and started moving my hands on his thighs. He started kissing my
\nears. Omg! That was the moment where I was lost hypnotised, wasted, lost my
\nsenses.<\/p> \n\n
I was into a completely different
\nworld. I have seen the Loli of small kids. They are so tiny. I had always
\nwondered how would a real hard loli would be. I was already not in my senses.
\nMy hands slipped into his half pants, slowly inside. I was very scared at the
\nmoment but he was working on me, and that had an amazing affect on me. I now
\ngathered some courage. My hands touched his loli from outside. God! That was
\nhard. <\/p>\n
Scary hard and big no where near
\nto what I had thought and some strange thing happened. My hand remained there.
\nI wanted to explore and the chance which I had. I think he got a hint. He knew
\nI was trying to explore it and he too stopped miniscule moment he again
\ngathered his breath and starting working his toungue to my ears, neck, upper
\nbreast and face. It was rhythemic. I now felt he was stroking his ass on my
\nhands. <\/p>\n
He actually wanted to get touched
\ndown. I was probably mistaken, but slowly I realised, he was stroking my hands
\nwith his hard loli. Everything then started my hands slipped inside. First I
\nfound his hairs, as I pushed my hands a little furthur, I got hold of the long
\nhard round Loli. My first experience I can\u2019t explain how I felt. It was fear,
\nexitement, ecstacy everything at the same time.<\/p>\n
He would have too felt the same,
\nand then, the next moment his tongue came running down pushing my upper lips
\ntowards my nose. Ah, it was so hard, my soft lips, our saliva for the firs
\ntime, meeting each other. Warm, sensuous and then the next, the lower lip, he
\ncame down for the lower lip. My lips which used to be shut for him were gasping
\nfor more. I was breathing out wishing he takes me inside, I openend my lips for
\nhim and he responded. <\/p>\n
We kept our open lips for each
\nother. I was kissing and kissing for first time of my life closed eyes, frozen
\nhands and traveling mind with paces never seen. He came inside me, exploring my
\nlips, tongue touching, removing, and then touching again. I was frozen.
\nCompletely and this went of for a while, I had to respond but how. I had never
\nkissed anyone. I knew nothing, but to suck. I took his lips, and sucked inside
\nme hard. <\/p>\n
It was as If I was thirsty since
\nagen and just got few drops of water. I bit him, hard as If that was the last
\npiece of meat I got to have. He pushed himself back but then he came again,
\ngently, yes gently is what I had to kiss. I now copied his moves. We kissed licking each other, sucking saliva, moving our tongues, my hands now
\nmoved over his back, pulling him closer, giving him confidence. Finally I was
\nthere, again in the world from which I was taken away and the world in which I
\nhad kissed wonderfully.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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