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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 8:23:48 GMT -5
My dad would be so mad at me for letting this socialist punk change me. I am so mad at me!! No no no no!!
"...you just caught me on a good day..."
I kiss his neck, and lick the inside of his ear.
"We're all alone now...so...we don't have to hold back...."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 8:26:45 GMT -5
"A good day, hu? Then lets savor it..."
I plant a few kisses on her cheek, then one on the lips.
"No holding back...right..."
he knew this would happen. He knew nothing about what to do...he didnt want to offend her, or anything...
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 8:29:07 GMT -5
"..the water is a little cold for my tastes, lets go inside and warm up..."
I am feeling more like myself again. More in control. His political mind traps are no longer snaring me. I kiss him with my wet lips and guide him back to the shore.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 8:34:16 GMT -5
"Alright, but we travel in style!"
I pick her up, like you would a baby, or often see newlyweds, so that she is even with the ground. I kiss her lips and then her stomach.
"Insides we go,"
I continue to kiss her until we get inside, and plop her down on a bed, gently.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 8:39:01 GMT -5
"..You have changed too since I met you...you are a lot less...naive..."
I touch his wet body, and peel off his wet clothes. I throw them into a sopping pile on the floor.
I pull him down next to me, and lick up his chest.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 8:45:26 GMT -5
"Well, they say you learn from experience...Im really not that good at this."
I kiss her cheek, and plant a kiss on her stomach.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 8:49:11 GMT -5
I lay him down, and get beside him. I wrap my legs around him, and run my hand up his leg.
"I am sure...you will do just fine....."
How cute. He acts so young and virginal, it makes it far more fun.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 8:52:33 GMT -5
"Alright...I hope youre right..."
I turn, looking into her eyes. Oh, he hoped he didnt make her angry with him...
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 9:00:24 GMT -5
"Now... this will be fun. You like to learn new things. So...here we go..."
I lean into him and kiss his lips as I slowly draw my hand up his thigh as I tap at his tongue with my own. I gently trace my hand higher up his toned legs and begin to work him with my hand, slowly, then with more force...
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Eragon
Senior Member
Red Infinity Operative
Death is coming........
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Post by Eragon on Aug 6, 2004 9:02:15 GMT -5
Eragon looked at Usha and Brady.
Your not serious are you. A dumb bear and her half baked boyfriend are going to fight me....What is the world coming to. Heat!
Instantly the weather became 140. Eragon shot a fireball at the ground near Usha.
Your an idiot to defy my!
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 9:05:52 GMT -5
Suddenly, the greatest sensation came over me...something I never drempt could be felt. A fealing of burning pleasure and of overwelming exitment. I kenw that I needed her.
"That is..amazing..."
I knew that by now she must be getting suspisious. An 18 year old like me should have done this befor. I hope she doesnt ask questions.
I reach up and begin stroking her busom, ever so lightly.
"You are...beautiful..."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 9:12:28 GMT -5
I move my hand up his stomach and chest, to his face...which I carress gently. I move myself ontop of him, straddling his lissome body. I playfully bite his lip...then gloss my tongue over his body.
"It's okay that you are new at this...I don't mind really."
I roll my tongue down his body. I like that he is so inexperienced. He is mine to conquer and to have. I will sexually brand him for life...and I like it. I sweep my tongue across his abdomen slowly, before I put him in my mouth. I massage the back of his shaft with my tongue as I bob my head upon him.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 9:19:57 GMT -5
((going black, dont read if offended..blahblah))
This fealing is so amazing for me. I am so lucky that she likes me.
As my manhood becomes harder, so the pleasure for me increases. I reach down to stroke her hair. I run my fingers through her golden locks.
I move my hand down to her cheek, and begin caressing it slowely.
"Anna..."
I sit up, and plant a kiss on her cheek.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 6, 2004 9:28:24 GMT -5
I pull myself up his body, my hands roving up his ribs. My tongue grazes his nipple as I return to kiss him.
I move off of him for a moment, so I am once again on my side. I gently touch his arm, then hand. His hands are strong but delicate. His finger are long and nimble like those of an artist or musician.
"I want...you to touch me..."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 6, 2004 9:39:33 GMT -5
"Touch you? You mean...oh..."
I plat a kiss on her lips, and begin moving my mouth down her body, trailing kisses as I go. I linger at her breasts, pasing to kiss each, and caress them ever so softly. I continue moving down her body, until I get to her womanhood.
I plant a kiss on her and caress her with my fingers, only on the surface. I really am embarased, I dont want to offend her by my lack of knowledge.
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