TWO IS DOUBLE

Ecstasy..... you do not know what it means, how it feels until he slips his fingers underneath your undies. His stubby fingers are rough against your clit. They move in circular motions making you moan, making you jerk. You do not moan out because your lips are enclosed in his. Passionate kiss, he calls it. You do not disagree because you cannot tell if it is passion or lust burning inside you, making it almost impossible for you to breathe, to think. You trace his spine with your fingers and pull at his hair. Your lips are free now because he is gently biting at your neck. Your moans are loud. Later, he would tease you with the sounds you make during sex, and you would chase him down the stairs with a pillow and both of you would hug in the kitchen and kiss and begin another round. In the kitchen. On the gas cooker
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But now, you can feel him growing down there, hard and huge. You always like it huge. He slips a finger into you. You moan. He chuckles and you know it is because you are wet. You are prepared to take him inside you. He whispers "relax" and you feel the warm sensation of his breath against your ears, your heart double dips. He moves in, gently and softly. He feels too big yet fits too well. You gasp. He cups your breasts in his hands and squeeze. Its a gentle squeeze. You wish he would squeeze a little more, just a little more, enough to make you feel that your breasts are large, that they fit perfectly well in his large hands.