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o  	The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of  o
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Fire (MF)
by The Unicorn

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      He sat across from me.  Although we'd known each other for weeks, and
talked a little, I was not sure how he really felt about me until he asked
me out for Friday night.  Naturally, I jumped at the chance, my heart racing
with the idea of being seen on his arm.
      As I waited for his arrival, I paced unmercifully on my carpet.  Wearing
thin from all the times I'd done this before.  I saw the headlights outside
and sat down, waiting for him to come to the door.  He knocked, and I 
answered, too abruptly, should've let him stand there for a minute or two.
Dammit, I  never was good at playing games.

      As Dylan entered the foyer, I noticed his muscular frame in a different
light.  We were no longer at the group meetings, and his smile betrayed his
stoic appearance.  He actually looked a bit uncomfortable.  I asked him in for
a drink, since he was a bit early.  "Sure," he answered, "I'd like that."

      As I went to the kitchen to get us a coke, I felt his eyes on me.  I
walked as smoothly as I could, offering him a seat on the couch.

      On my return, I handed him his coke and sat next to him.  We talked of
our mutual experiences in dealing with the emotions of our jobs.  Dylan being
a firefighter, I understood the pain he sometimes had to deal with.  Behind 
his self-controlled attitude, I could see the sensitivities that swelled within
him.  We were being very open in our discussions, when he mentioned that he 
had a difficult time expressing himself.  I answered that he could feel at ease
in expressing himself to me...that's when he leaned over and gently kissed me.

     I was a bit shocked, but his tongue twirling with mine, encouraged a
heartfelt response.  As the passion within him raged, I could feel his desire,
his yearning to let loose the feelings inside, and I too wanted the same...
     He slowly leaned me back onto the couch, touching me, caressing my thighs
with his hand, I responded to his kisses, and his touch, my hand reached 
inside his shirt to find his nipples as hard as mine.  His crotch pressed
against me, I could feel the bulge in his jeans expanding.  I unbuttoned his
shirt and he lifted up off of me to remove it, "I've been wanting you," he said,
" since we first met."

     "Me too." I answered him, pulling him onto me again.  His hand slipped up
my dress to find my wetness waiting for him.  While we kissed, he slid his
finger over my clit, as a gentle moan escaped my lips, he told me to remove
my dress.

     I stood in front of his adoring eyes, and slid out of my silky clothes.
As they dropped to the floor, he reached for me.  Holding me in his arms, he
whispered that he needed to make love to me.  I moaned my pleasure of his
words, and gently kissed him.  "Now for you," I said, "Take off your jeans and
show me what I have to look forward to."  I laid back on the couch as he stood
to remove his clothes.  He was gorgeous, and I sat up immediately to take his
cock in my mouth.  Slowly at first, he eased himself into me, my tongue
twirling around the head.  His hands reached to hold my hair back from my
face so that he could see my mouth swallowing him whole.  He gently pushed my
head back and forth to him, grinding his hips, with one hand I reached around
and held his ass firmly, with the other, I fondled his balls. Taking him out 
of my mouth for a moment, I licked the shaft, tickling him with my tongue, and
moved myself under him slightly until I had both of his balls in my mouth.

     Moving my tongue over them, I slid my hand up to his engorged cock,
tuggin gently, until he begged for me to stop.  I backed off, and looked up at
him innocently..."Not so quick," he moaned, and laid me back on the couch,
"I've something for you as well."  He grazed my lips with a quick kiss, as his
eagerness sent him lower on my body. Stopping momentarily to bite and suck on
each nipple lightly, he continued southward to my dripping pussy.  His nibbles
on the inside of my thighs sent chills up my spine, his fingers once again
entered my hole, and his warm tongue found my clit.  Alternately licking and
sucking he drove me to a wild frenzy.  His fingers moving in and out of my
wetness with a gentle rhythm. I came with a screaming moan and he lapped up
my juices, making sure he got all I had to give.  He made his way back up my
body, stopping to nibble on my breasts again, I begged him to fuck me.  He
lifted himself up on his arms, and began to glide his cock into my moistness.
Towering over me, his body glistened with the sweat of a good work-out, his
engorged member worked its way in and out of me.  His muscles flexed and his
breathing became harder as he started to cum.  Pulling out of me, he reached
down and grabbed his cock, jerking ever so lightly, he began squirting his
load over my stomach up onto my chest. I'd never seen so much, and I was ready
immediately to cum again.  Sensing this, he rammed his still hard shaft back
into my pussy.  I exploded with him inside me.  He pulled out again, and
turned me over to enter me from the rear.  As he held my ass tight against
his throbbing cock, pounding his flesh into mine, we both came once again,
him filling my already saturated pussy with his cream.

     Exhausted, I rolled over and held him.  Our bodies together, I said with
a greatful smile, "I don't think you have any problems expressing yourself at
all."

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