The minute my index finger touched her nipple, I thought I felt an electric shock. It wasn’t only the paradise of making contact on a more sensual body part, it was also because her nipple was already stiff and fully formed. Sure it’s cold but she was wearing thick sweats so I thought its not the chilly wind her nipple was reacting to but my exploration of her tummy and belly button.
Whatever libog I had been trying to control, kasi nga the other people are there, everything just released itself. This was now unmistakably libido. But sabi ko, I had to control myself because I wanted it to be special.
Ewan ko naman what got into me doing this to her. We have been friends all throughout college, we were not in the same major but we would spend time together for lunch, socials and played tennis together on weekends. Of the many times we were together before, nothing ever happened like what was happening now.
But there it was, my index finger on her nipple and she was not objecting to it. So I thought we have taken our friendship to a new level. That thought gave me more determination to make tonight special.
The power of the libido was trying to overtake me but the desire to make it special won - I gently rubbed her nipple with my finger then removed it. I did not want it rushed, I wanted to take her on a slow ride, to enable us to enjoy and remember every second of it. I moved my hand down and found out the middle of her bra dipped steeply in the middle. I followed it and the bra had the clasp in front! What luck!
I pushed it, and the bra released her breasts. They were nice. Soft and nicely formed. Not wanting to rush it, wanting to enjoy it, I stopped myself from touching her nipples. I wanted to tease her. I wanted her to build up her libido. My hand gently cupped her bare breast, caressing it gently, moved it up and down and as it went up stopped short of her nipples. After doing this for a while, I could feel her body shiver, goose bumps included whenever I would approach her nipples. But I would always stop short of touching them.
At that moment, both of us stopped talking with the others. We just kept quiet, enjoying the moment. To make it less obvious, she tilted forward so that her sweats formed a tent in front of her, with a lot of air room between the sweats and her bare breasts. That way, the others couldn’t see my hand was actually under her sweats, cupping her breasts.
i: nice........gnda ng experience m.....and btw mgnda k din n story teller..very detailed
k: o tama na ang commercial... tuloy mo na ang kwentos: franc0, finish na your kwento, bilis!! Binibitin mo naman kami eh!
p: good morning ano ba nman yan franco..tutulog kaming bitin pagising bitin pa din saka na muna yan commercials!
n: @franc0dude... maawa ka na sa min! alangya, mas matindi pa yung pagkabitin nito kesa dun sa Gapang series ah...
s: b2d... ay agree. franc0 has a way with words. So erotic and exciting, it's almost so dreamy. Haaaay, like I wish it were happening to me!!! franc0, where art thou? Tapusin mo na kasi literotica mo!! Yung bra ko naman today eh nasa harap ang clasp. Oh diba, feel na feel ko kwento mo? Tapusin mo na kasi!n: @franc0dude... next installment pls! bago mag lunch! appetizer!
i: anyways, franc0, ituloy mo na ang kwento.. lapit na maglunch-break noh..
When she allowed my hand on her breasts, there was this irresistible urge to get my lips down to her neck. I wanted my lips to feel her flesh, I wanted to take her body scent inside of me, to connect that to the lust I felt for her.
The problem is, our friends were right in front of us. Laking skandalo if we do that because she had a boyfriend who they all knew. And me, I was just a friend who helps her in Algebra. (ha ha ha) I knew that I needed her cooperation to allow my lips to feel her flesh and take her body scent inside of me. But how do I tell her that? I could not whisper it to her, it will be obvious. Also, I thought this needed something more than just the usual. All this time, we were like on a slow motion tango of seduction moving from pleasure of the soul to pleasure of the flesh, then back. I didn’t want to break the slow dance we were having.
The only way I could do that was through my right hand which was cupping her breast. Question - how can my hand communicate through her breast what I wanted her to do and without being offensive or crass but romantic?
I explored.
She had nice breasts. They were firm and nice to the touch. But somehow I knew gentle was the way to go. So I was searching for the right direction and right place. I would do things and try to see how she reacted. I noticed that most of the time, she had her beer in her mouth even though she was not drinking it. To me, it looked like it was a convenient and natural way to hide how she felt as I was caressing her breasts.
Then I noticed something. There was a certain movement of my hand at a certain place under her sweats that got her to react. It was very subtle but to me it was discernable and very consistent. If I move my hand starting from the bottom, then cupping her boob, starting from under it, moved it up, then to the side (her breast on the right), and stopped my finger right on the side of her nipple but not on her nipple itself, her head tilted a little. I did it again, I saw the same head movement.
Seeing that, I put my hand on hers I guess to tell her I was feeling some pleasure as she was. I put my left hand over her left hand, put my fingers between her fingers, then my right did the hand motion on her breast, she tilted her head.
My hand on her breast was somehow connecting. And after a few times, she tilted her head so much that at last my lips landed on the back of her neck. She smelled very nice. I took a whiff, and her body scent raced down to my soul. It lifted me. No, it lifted my soul.
We did that for a few times. Then I put my tongue out, gave her a little kiss on the neck, my tongue just barely out of my lips but wet. My tongue got her neck wet with a little from my tongue. Her left hand clenched, held my hand much tighter. She gave a low moan....
Sarap!
p: grabe,...parang magka-climax na ako a. galing ni franco...hands down!
b: o, wala ng mag rere-act. PEX lang ang dessert namin after a toxic morning. pagbigyan nyo na ako.
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