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Warning/Disclaimer: This story was written by an adult for adults. If
you are not of legal age, you are not allowed to read this story and
the author takes no responsibility for you doing so. Proceed at your
own risk.
Notes: Turning point is the first story I have ever written, and is
designed to be the first part of a series, if everything goes well.
Please let me know how you like the story: email me at mrjax@deja.com.
All flames can go to /dev/null.
This story, of course, cannot be reposted without permission of the
author, namely me. Write me if you think you want to put this story
somewhere.
Turning Point
By Mr. Jax
I remember the day that changed my relationship with Ann perfectly.
We were sitting in the livingroom, having one of our "talks" about
life, our relationship, sex, etc. that we regularly had in an effort to
communicate better. I must have let some of my frustration about how I
felt about our sex life/relationship slip out, because she stopped me
from continuing what I was saying.
"What do you mean?" she said, getting an annoyed/startled look on her
face.
I pondered telling her part of the truth so we could get off the
subject, but then realized, that if I didn't say anything now, I would
probably lose my chance to ever say anything about it.
"Look, I'm not saying I don't love you. I just feel.... Like we are in
a rut. All we seem to do is go to bed at night, have sex with either
you or me on top, and then go to sleep. I want more than that. I want
our sex to be electric, and exciting, and it doesn't feel that way, and
it's partly my fault. I feel.... Held back because I don't know what I
can do or can't do with you when it comes to sex. I guess I want a
partner who trusts me so much, who *I* trust so much, that we can try
new things sexually without being afraid of how the other person will
react. That we are so much in love that we know we would never hurt
each other "
There was a long silence as Ann looked at me. I just stared back at
her, meeting her gaze. Ann had brown eyes and long brown hair, and was
only a few inches shorter than me. She was athletic and had curves in
all the right places, which was something I appreciated.
She spoke hesitantly "I'm.... Sorry. I didn't realize you felt this
way, and if it's that important, we'll work on it. I love you too much
to lose you because of this, okay?"
"Okay. I love you too, you know."
She leaned over and kissed me. It was a good kiss, slow and tender at
first, until I realized she was pushing me back into the couch, and I
realized something more than kissing was going to happen here.
She slowly worked her body on to my body, grinding her pelvis in to
mine, getting me instantly excited. I thought briefly about saying
something about her roommates, but the quick little bites on my neck
drove all thoughts out of my head. I let my hands massage her ass and
slowly brought my hands up to her breasts and slowly kneaded them. She
moaned into my mouth, and I sharply inhaled as she lowered herself to
the floor and ran both of her hands over the bulge in my jeans.
Ann looked into my eyes a second, and then quickly pulled her shirt up
over her head, exposing her breasts. They were the creamiest white,
with big brown nipples, and they only sagged a little bit because of
the lack of a bra. Ann brought them close to my face, again grinding
her groin into mine.
"Lick them", she said breathlessly.
I brought my lips to her breast, making small circles with my tongue
and blowing on it as I kneaded the other one. Ann moaned as my teeth
lightly grazed her nipple. I lost track of time as I did this, until
she pulled away from me, kissed me passionately once, and said simply:
"I trust you."
I took control then, lying her down on floor beside the couch, and
quickly took my clothes off. I rolled my clothes up and put them
behind her neck, propping her head up. I then I then kissed my way
down from her head to stomach, making her giggle a little bit as I
tickled her sensitive belly button, and then unzipped her pants and
pulled them off.
She was wearing cute pink panties, and I pulled them off as well,
revealing her pussy. I laid down on the floor between her legs, and
grabbing both her hands in mine, started licking and sucking her pussy.
I could tell when she was getting excited by the way she moaned and
squeezed my hands. I released one of her hands and brought it down to
her pussy.
"Hold them apart for me." I whispered, and started licking her
clitoris lightly with my whole tongue as her fingers exposed it for
me. I kept this up, softly licking her, until I knew she was about to
come. She grasped the back of my head and grunted explosively,
shuddering as she had her orgasm.
I got to my hands and knees, and slowly kissed my way back up to her
mouth, spending some more time on her wonderful breasts before I got to
her mouth again, and kissed her passionately, and moved her arms above
her head.
I knelt over her head, my arms supporting my weight, until I had both
knees on either side of her head and my penis was in front of her
mouth.
Ann started licking my penis, swirling her tongue around the head, and
then down the shaft until she has one of my balls in her mouth. She
started sucking on it gently, and then let it pop out her mouth.
I maneuvered my penis back into her mouth, and slowly started thrusting
it in and out of her mouth. Ann seemed surprised for a second, but
didn't resist as I continued to thrust my penis in and out, slowly
fucking her mouth. I did this until I almost came, but then pulled
out of her mouth.
I moved down her body until my penis was between her breasts.
"I want to fuck your breasts." I said, as the blood seemed to pound in
my ears, making it hard to hear anything. It made me nervous, saying
something like that, but it was too late
Ann, to her credit, didn't even hesitate. Staring directly into my
eyes, she pushed both of her breasts together with her hands, trapping
my penis between them. I started thrusting back and forth, savoring
the smoothness and softness of her breasts. I continued thrusting,
keeping my eyes locked onto hers, until I finally came, having one of
the best orgasms I had ever had.
Ann looked at me, smiling quizzically, and said, “Was that all you
wanted to do?”
“No, I have a lot of things that I have wanted to try, but haven’t.”
“Good.” She said, and grin became wider and a trifle evil as she
said “Because I have some things I have always wanted to try and it
looks like I’m next….”
TO BE CONTINUED
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