The Art Of Healing SeXStoRY

I have never seen anyone as good looking as you. You have wide shoulders...I love them. I love your neck...everytime I look at it my mouth waters. I am scared of your eyes...they are the most amazing thing I have ever seen in this life... beyond lunar eclips...beyond aurora borealis...beyond the mysteries of deep dark blue ocean. Your eyes can pierce me...see through me... they can tell what I am thinking. You eyes are a magical mystery of my inner world. Whether you are happy, sad, angry or tired...your eyes have a mind of their own...they always look sharp...they always look darker than charcoal and so intense. This is now... but then...then... You are sitting in front of me. It's our first date. You look troubled. As we talk about our lifes, you go on and on about your ex. She hurt you... I can see it ...I can feel it. Somehow those eyes of yours communicate the pain really well. I feel my heart tighten as I realize the amount of care you feel towards her. You smile back at me...but I can tell it's a polite f***ed smile. Deep inside you feel pain...and your broken heart is still bruised. I have never been dumped before...but I have been rejected. I can relate. I know what it's like. You are so innocent, so genuine, it makes my heart ache when I think of anyone hurting you. I want to take that pain away. You dont say it outloud, but I know you are blaming yourself. I know that you are wondering how come you weren't good enough for her. I put my hand on your cheek and softly slide it down your stub. It tickles... it feels good...it penetrates my skin and sends signals deep down my body before I am even aware of it. You are eyes shift to me and look into my eyes...jolted away from your painful memories...they carry in them a mix of pain and hope. You stare at me speechless. -Shhhshhh Don't say anything. No words are needed. I touch your forehead slowly and my fingers trace your face, forcing your eyes to close. Don't look at me with those eyes. They transfer the pain into me...they are screaming out to me. Just close them and relax. I have answers to your questions. You were good enough...you are good enough... your are magnificent... to me. I swallow hard. My mouth is watering, now that I dared to look upon your lips. So soft, plumped and sensual. A manly and exqusitely desirable mouth. My fingers trace your lips softly, making them itch, forcing you to lick them. I saw your adam apple shift up then down as you swallow as hard as I did a moment ago. I know that you are insecure, that you are feeling selfconscious. But please dont speak. I can see words being born in your mouth and I prevent them from surfacing, I lock them up in your mouth with my lips, with my tongue. Keep them prisoners...they are to be soon executed. My tongue softly explores your mouth, it feels your slippery saliva, your solid teeths and your velvety tongue. As your taste penetrates my taste buds and send neurons up my spine...my mind throws naughty images at me. I block them out. It's not about sex...it's not about you cumming... it's about your pain...it's about release. I carefuly position my legs by your sides, my knees on the couch, my bum on your lap, I sit down facing you, without interrupting the kiss. This kiss has to last. Through your saliva I am drinking up the pain out of you, all of your misery. Your hands can't find a place to rest... due to all of your insecurity you have no clue on where to position them. I take them into my own hands and slide them underneath my shirt along my waist. Hold me...or better yet hold on tight to me. As if you hear my thoughts your grip tightens. You're hooked. You no longer can move away from my lips. Through my pants I can feel your body reacting. I feel the sweet pulsation... the throbbing of your dick. I wonder how long has it been since you had a girl... it doesnt matter. Nothing really matters anymore. I close my eyes and let myself drift away and vanish into your responding sweet mouth. Your tongue trying to grab on to mines, as if you are scared it may leave you. I slowly start unbuttoning my shirt. Without even opening your eyes you know what I am doing. You moan into my mouth... this sends pleasant vibrations through me. My shirt is off and I can feel your instincts take over, as your hands surge up my back to the hook of my bra. You struggle with it a bit...and that sends goosebumps down my body, as your impatient hands rub against my bare skin. This time I moan in your mouth. Our kiss yet not interrupted. My bra is unhooked and you carefully pull it off revealing my breasts to the cold air. My nipples immediately react and now fully swallen are rubbing themselves against your shirt. You push your hands between us and cup my breasts, massaging them softly and pleasantly. Your mouth leaves mine just to find one of my nipples. The pulsations of your cock are getting more demanding. I can feel how the bl**d is rushing to your genitals. As for myself...my panties are melting and disappearing in my warm glue-like wetness. As you suck on my nipples I arch my body and f***e myself more into your mouth. I hope you know how you are making me feel. I hope you understand you hold the key to my pleasure. You are definitely worth it... you are worth the world... the existance itself. You are everything I ever wanted. As my attachment to you is growing inside of me, I only hope you understand what this means to me. I'm offering myself...I'm giving myself to you...please take it. Please enjoy my body and share yours with me. I interrupt your sucking and massaging of my breasts. And get up... your face looks disappointed...hopeless even. I want to watch your face...I want to see the look on it change once you see me pull my pants down. Once you realize I am not going anywhere. I'm here to stay... I'm here to bring you the relief that you have long awaited for. In fact...the disappointment disappears from your face... your eyes have never seem more grateful before...have never been so hopeful before. I want them to stay like this forever. As my pants reach the floor and panties follow, I step out of them. I'm fully naked now, except my socks. You are reaching for your zipper, but I stop you. To my pleasure, your face doesn't shift to disapointment. I will teach you to trust me...and to entrust yourself to me. I squat before you and guide your hands away from your zipper kissing your nuckles as they pass my face. I then let go of your hands and take charge of your pants...in the matter of seconds they are below your knees and you are still sitting. I get up and go back to my initial position. This time I can feel your dick pulsate right against my pussy. I didn't insert it. I can see that this tortures you...but in a pleasant way. You no longer have any doubt. You are going to get it. I will give it to you...I'll give you all the pleasure I can summon. But as I feel your body twitch and tense beneath me...and your muscles all urge for you to penetrate me. I realize that it is I, who cannot hold it back any longer and as I lift my bum in order to get my hand in and place you in... you lift your and penetrate me without any need of a hand. Your dick glides easily through my wet, oily, slippery cunt. You reach my G-spot and stay put for a couple of seconds. I can't stand that... you're forcing all my muscles to contract and once you move away...my pussy errupts with cum. It's leakind down your cock, it's leaking down your balls. And then you use your hands to lift my butt and start thrusting into me wildly causing my cunt to soap to slurp...to pulsate and push more cum out. This is not how it's supposed to go... I was supposed to give YOU pleasure...but I am too weak...too weak to stop you. As I am hooked on the sensations you are sending through my body. This is addictive... I give up... I leave myself to you...and although I am the one on top... your body took over...you're pumping my cunt from beneath..while my breasts bounce next to your lips and my back is arching for more. This is the cock I wont forget...this is the pleasure I can't replace. I give it all up to you...on our first date...and never will be able to regret that. Your strong hands upon me...caressing me up and down my back...your lips kissing my breasts as they bounce and brush upon your chin. And your eyes...I will never be able to forget those eyes...looking up to me...glistening...penetrating me on a whole other level...penetrating my mind...penetrating my soul. And as you look at me persistently I'm hypnotised by your gaze...it gives me more pleasure...it makes me cum more and harder... I will never forget your face as your have cummed inside of me and I will never forget the feel of your body...trembling and twitching as your cock was errupting into my pussy.