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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - To Love Again
"You know, I never thought I would be able to love anyone," I said, sitting next to Jerry in my apartment. We stood in the kitchen where I started making him a cup of coffee. It was that moment that I just felt like telling him the things that were on my mind. It felt so different when I was with him than anyone else. All the things that I knew I would do for him, all the feelings I had inside for him, all the times I ached to have him, all so different. I needed him to know that in spite of his busy schedule, I loved him, and I would keep waiting for him, and keep trying to make every minute that I had with him mean something and be something to remember.
"I thought I was immune to love. I figured if I stayed inside, locked my doors, and only went out when I had to, that nothing would get to me. But then this tall, handsome man walked through my door and into my life," I said, looking up at him. "I asked for warmth and you held your arms out and gave it to me."
"It was my pleasure," Jerry said, looking down at me. His stare went right through me, burning his desire into my flesh. It seemed that no matter how much I was with him, I couldn't get rid of that brand new feeling. I still got the goose bumps and the nervous stomach when we would first see each other.
"I wanted a friend, a playmate, and I found someone that not only became my best friend and lover, but someone who took my heart." I paused, looking down at my feet. I don't know why I was pouring my heart to him at that moment. It just seemed like the right time. "Sometimes it frightens me."
"I frighten you?" He asked, sounding concerned.
"You don't frighten me. I'm not afraid of loving you. I'm afraid of losing you."
"I can understand that. I feel that way much of the time," he said, and took me into his arms and with one hand, lifted my chin to look at him. "Stop worrying so much and enjoy what we have."
"Don't you ever think about having more than we have?"
"Yes, all the time, but I'm so busy right now that it would be hard to give you what you need and I know that," he said. I knew he was right but I couldn't help the things I was feeling. Things were just so good between us that I wanted to share more.
Then I looked at him with a look that he almost treasured. It said, "I'm so frustrated with you, but I love you anyway." She started to smile, then giggle, but wasn't exactly sure why. It was just the way he looked at her. And she did believe in him no matter what. Through all the missed dates and lost time together, she believed in him. She believed the look on his face that said he really did care for her. She believed that he was truly trying the best way he knew how. She believed in a future with him no matter how far-fetched it might have seemed.
"I hate you," she said, with a huge smile.
"You do not. You adore me," he grinned, sure of himself.
"Maybe," she said, kissing him quickly on the lips.
"Hang in there, baby. I really do want to be with you and am trying even when it doesn't seem like it," he said, looking into her eyes. There was no reason not to believe him. Not the way he was to her. Not the way he looked at her and kissed her.
Jerry took me into his arms, held me close and tight. It was the type of hug that he always gave. The one that made me feel so much a part of him inside and out. I felt like putty in his arms, as if I were melting. My body burned for him. My heartbeats like bongos, and I could barely stand up on my own. My knees were so weak. He stripped me bare to reveal my soft, creamy white flesh, then stood back and stared at me as if I were a trophy that he was lucky enough to win. Then she stood still as he slowly peeled each piece of clothing off his own body for me to admire him, and I did. I could barely speak when I saw him. He never got old to look at. He was so magnificent; almost royalty, and he liked it when I drooled all over him.
He came near me, took me into his arms, lifted me off the floor, and setting me on the counter. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He kisses me with his tongue intertwining with mine. I didn't even feel as if I were a separate person from him anymore. My nipples were extremely hard as he nibbled his way down my neck and chest to them. He took his time, enjoying the taste, the feel of the nubs between his teeth. I grew so wet for him that I wanted to reach down and touch myself. It was like he could read my mind as I squirmed. He bit his way down my body, his hands ahead just a little. He touched, licked and nibbled on me. I moaned as he came to the soft mound between my red thighs.
"Oh, baby, you are so beautiful," he whispered, before licking my soft mound. I put my feet on his shoulders and spread my knees and let him lick me. I was completely open for him. Jerry licked my quivering pussy, enjoying the sweet taste and scent of me. I squirmed under his mouth, his tongue, and his teeth. He made me feel so good. I was truly in ecstasy. I held his head down and ran my fingers through his hair, watching down at him as he pleasured me. Seeing on his face that he was just as excited as I was. He reached into the refrigerator and as if knowing I had one in there, grabbed a cucumber out of the crisper.
I laughed. "How did you know there would be one in there?"
"Do I know you or what?" He grinned and came over to me. He bent down to lick my clit and suck on it. My breathing was fast but nothing compared to when he start to put the cold cucumber up to my wet opening. It was a big, thick veggie and it stretched me as it was being shoved into me. I spread my legs even wider, letting him have as much access to me as I could let him have. He pushed a little at a time as he licked my clit from side to side very fast. I wanted to shove it deeply into me as it would go, but I let him do it. He finally let it slide all the way into me until it hit the inside. He pulled it out, then shoved it back in. My hips moved involuntarily as he made my body shake wildly. Without warning, I screamed in orgasm.
HE took it from me, licking my cum off the cold instrument that had just pleased me so well. Then he put it on the counter and put himself up to me.
Jerry kissed his way up her body, then scooted my ass off the counter, leaving my feet on his shoulders. He pushed up against me, his very, hard cock to my pussy, rubbing against the wetness. Without even trying, he pushed himself deep inside me. I gasped at the pleasure that it brought me.
"You are so good, so warm, so wet. I need you," he said, as he moved slowly in and out of me. I loved the way he so completely filled me. I rocked slowly with him.
He pounded himself into me until I began to quiver all over. "Cum, baby. Cum," he said, and moaned the same sound as I had come to love hearing when he came. I came with a force that I only knew with Jerry. It went clear through me to him, as he came deeply inside me. I held on tightly, never wanting to let go. I moved slowly with him, until he yelled, "Uncle, Uncle!" He got so sensitive and so squirmy after he came that it was awesome for me.
Jerry put my legs down, and I wrapped them around his waist. He kissed her, then looked into my face. The palm of his hand brushed over my cheek.
"You do such great things to me. I hate being without you," he said.
"I'm here for you anytime you want me," I said, and winked. "For whatever you want me for."
A grin washed over his face, "Oh, you know I will come calling again."
"You'd better or you might will find yourself buried out in my backyard," I said, teasing him.
" I couldn't ever pass up that delicately sweet pussy of yours."
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