Kireji: Part One

I got into your backseat and we talked. Never had anyone been such a vision of beauty in my eyes before and I was overcome with emotion though I was so nervous I couldn't show it.  It was another warm day, but the car was on and the air kept us cool. Our lips touched and it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. Your lips were perfect and our kiss was perfect.  I always found first kisses to be awkward and unknowing, but this was right. It was beautiful and my heart nearly beat out of my chest.

I ran my hands along your smooth legs.  I turned your head and I kissed your neck. I relished every second like it was not only the first but the last time as I would alawys do.  (Somewhere inside me I knew you didn't love me, but it didn't matter because I loved you with every fiber of my being). I pulled you onto my lap and we kissed harder and more passionate.  Your lips pressed hard against mine..the taste of your tongue..you wore short shorts and I put my hands up the bottoms and grabbed your ass. I was so hard..I wanted you so bad. You began to grind on me and we kissed harder and held each other tighter...and we would stop to breathe and look into each others eyes and for me it was heaven..for me it meant everything...for me it was true love. I told you over and over I wanted you and you finally whispered in my ear take me...we took off our clothes..I entered you and you were so wet and it was the highest point of passion I ever felt.  Moving inside you slowly as you laid there and I was worried if you were comfortable and you just wanted to be fucked. So I did..I fucked you then and there and for me it was love.  For me you were everything.  All my life I'd waited for this exact moment...and the back seat became to uncomfortable and we laughed and we stopped and we put our clothes on and we kissed some more and I help you and I didn't want to go because I never knew if I'd never see you again..I got out and I walked to my car..got in and drove home to be alone..and my heart began to break..

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