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For The Right Reasons (MF, rom)
by Anonymous
*******
Remembering Her......It is safe to remember her now, because he
is with her ...in his mind-not like the other times,the all--the-
times that he could not let himself think about her because of
what the memories did to him.His mind would tense, cringing from
the pain of missing her.There were times when he wanted to hurt,
to see if he really felt what he feared to feel.When those times
came he would sit on his front porch, and stare,thinking what he
had missed, and smoke his cigar,and he would cling to the memories
.....and then he would stop and think about anything...but her...
like his job or the marriage he was trying to make work...on
account he should......
But now.....he can't stop thinking about her, and remembering the
times they shared not so long ago.......remembering like now...he
can see her face and she is smiling at him, upside down, lying
across the bed and her long brown hair hanging down to touch the
floor by the window and he smiles back at her....remembering all
those days and nights they would sneak to be with each other..He
moves behind her now, and her lips part when his hand snakes around
her side and caresses her breast. The other hand slides up her
spine to the back of her neck,back of her head, pushing it down so
that he knows she will see the hand move towards her magic spot
and "OH..." the hand that has loved her and known her like her own..
finger sliding in and out into the slipperiness of her hot wet
pussy..starts their hearts racing, her breath coming in short
whimpering pleasure and relief in every breath....and his hand is
moving in her time, pressing----Her body gasps.And the hand moves,
the finger draws out wet from the lips between her legs and up her
belly leaving a long musk moist trail between her breasts to the
hollow at the base of her..Throat, to her chin, lower lip, and she
takes the finger into her mouth, and the touch of her warm tongue
makes him shiver.Tasting herself on his finger tip, she pushes
aginst him and feels his hard cock thru his tight jeans.....so
hard.....pressing against her ass.
"Fuck Me," Bill Darlin,she says not before his other hand pulls
down the zipper and the jeans fall in wrinkles down to his ankles.
Inside. from behind, he's inside of her....deep inside, he is a
part of her wet pink flesh....sliding in and out...She knows that
when you touch yourself it isn't like when another touches you
because you can feel both the touchng and and the being touched,
but with him its's like fucking herself, she can feel him so fully...
he loves her like she would love herself--"ah...don't...stop..don't
...stop.."
His hands on her hips, holding her stil, sometimes moving her, he
touches her so deep,its a place hidden so far up inside of her
that it is the unreachable center of her self and the secret of
her and it has only to be touched..by him...to send her, all of her..
..there... She is going there now,not out of her body, but in..her
eyes half-closed like the eyes of memory..he grows inside of her..she
tightens around him...the sensations the same....For her, the
spinning convulsions of orgasm never matters when she is with him
because it is and always has been and always will be LOVE which
stimulates her with every frozen moment filled full of him..and
she awlays came with him, and it had been an end, but the moment
that signaled the beginning of the next time they would love..and
it had always been this way because she had cum the first time he
touched her...long ago in a dark room at her brother's place.
Kissing, she thought that she had trembled, but it was him. He
trembled when they kissed, though his hand was certain and firm
between her legs, his middle finger..moving..the lenght of it
pressing flat...not pentrating...agaist the curve her cunt....the
fleshy part behind the knuckle massaging her with such knowledge
that she gasped at the miracle of it.She came in a instant....and
he held her tight...he remembers that first time when they were all
alone in that quiet house....what had started on the couch with
only their hands touching,became a standing kiss that would not
end. Then another room...and she had reached down and felt him
below his belt....that big hard cock she so lovinly loved....she
pushed him back gently and down into that over stuffed chair and
had gone to work on him with her hot mouth and lips and tongue and
that hand....sucking and teasing the head of his dick....the hot
salvia up and down his dick and to his balls....fading to a
coolness that sent shivers up his spine...holding her hair back
so he could watch....as she showed how much she loved him.....and
when he came she swallowed every drop with a big smile.....and he
new then what he wanted most......She whispers"tell me everything".
...."you and i are the same,we're the male and female that splits
from the one,and we are destined to live apart and come together,
and come together when our bodies tell us to".....he kisses her
and holds her close...he whispers in her ear as he kisses it,"did
you know that?"..She nods in a trance like state....she pushes him
back to the bed, gives him a shove and his legs buckle and he falls
on the bed...she puts one knee on the bed and then the other,
taking his ah..so hard dick in her hand, he remembers the clean
fresh musk taste of her......her hand aound his cock, she lowers
her mouth over him in and out ...up and down.....he can't take
anymore....he pushes her over and begins to kiss and lick her
ass....his fingers probing her tight ass......his dick, rock
hard...he kisses her form behind....starting with her neck..
down her shoulder....all the while his finger is readying her ass
to take his hard dick...her hand comes from around to carress his
face...her pussy is all wet and dripping....she takes her finger
and strokes her self......she takes that finger and lets him lick
it....he always remembers this first time he fucks her in the ass
....hmm..so tight...so erotic......giving all of herself to him..
...not holding back....she is ready..and he gently slides the head
of his dick into her ass ever so gentle...Oh, god so tight and
feels so good...slowly in and out until she begans to relax...
she gasp from pleasure not pain...and then the rythym quickens....
faster and she begins to push back on his dick..deeper and faster
....he feels her full of his hard dick...so deep that his balls
are slapping her pussy.....the sensation is one like they have
never felt before in their lives.....she feels his dick grow harder
and larger inside her...he has two fingers in her pussy....and he
can feel his dick inside of her with every stroke..he can't take
much more of this sensation and neither can she....oh, god baby i
can't hold out....me either....god, i am coming..me toooo.......
oh, my god.....what a feeling....oh, yes....hmm....so wonderful.
...they collapse on the bed ....him on top of her.....he whispers
in her ear"Darlin I Love you" and she responds"i love you too"..
..."god that was wonderful....i have never felt anything close to
this in all my life." They laid there until dawn, both feeling
loved and exhausted, entwined in each others arms....she said
" I love you....for all the right reasons," not so long ago...
.and he cannot forget her...to be loved by her this uncomprimising
Southern-born female who understands things that most people never
think of...he does not need more then that..more than her love....
or so he tells himself when he is alone and without her because he
has to be......because sometimes you do what you have to in this
life.......