Treble Clef

Part 2 Passion and Love

*Warning* this part gets a little steamy and explicit, so please have discretion

                On December 16 we received the news that we would be signing our record deal in January. So we all went out to a steak house for dinner to celebrate. The guys were being silly as usual, but Emily and I remained silent almost the entire time. Between the both of us we might have said 5 words the entire evening. There was no need for words. No not that night, the entire time we starred at each other with loving eyes and half smiles, like some couple in one of those romantic comedies.

                At the end of dinner, everyone went their separate ways. Except Emily and I, we locked arms and walked to her house which was empty for the weekend. As we opened the door, a chill of nervousness came over me because I knew what was about to happen. We must’ve played the scene in our minds a thousand times each at dinner. That’s why we had no need to talk, our relationship had grown to the point where simple facial expressions sufficed as communication. I let her take the lead that night, because she had been in this situation before. I was virgin, I had done nothing more than masturbate to fulfill my sexual desires.

                She took me by the hand and pulled me upstairs to her room. When she turned on the lights, I was a bit stunned by what I saw. Her room was pink, and she had stuffed animals lying around. It was not at all what I had expected. I mean she was 17, I was expecting posters of shirtless celebrities and various electronics. A bit of ease came over me because it showed that on the outside she may be a young women, but her heart was no older than I was.

                She began to kiss me as she removed my clothes, my mind faded back to the night we first kissed. Up until then none of our kisses compared to our first. But that night, those kisses damn sure gave our first kiss a run for it’s money.

                My clothes slid off so easy, she really knew what she was doing. The more clothes that came off my body the harder the cylindrical shaped tool in my pants became. My mind was crowded with thoughts but at the same time felt blank as she threw me on the bed shirtless with my pants halfway down. She began to do a sexy little strip tease for me, and just as her underwear fell to the ground, my once limp genital device arose through the hole in my boxers and was now standing at attention like a soldier in front of his sergeant.  Her body was perfect, round b00bs that weren’t too big or too small with n1pples that were hardening due to the chill that swept over her bare body. A tight midsection with the appearance of abs that formed into a “V” that carried down into her vaginal section. Her thigh gap looked even more amazing that night. Emily walked towards me and slid my boxers off, she climbed on top of me and began kissing me without inserting me inside of her. I knew that this delay was her way letting me know that it was my time to take control, so I flipped her over and began kissing and licking on her neck. This was my time, I was about to become a man, everything had to be perfect. I slowly inserted my d!ck inside of her. She was so tight, the sensation that ran through my body was amazing. It was even more amazing due to the loud erotic moan that she let out that synchronized with the motion and length of my thrust.

                I began to move my hips back and forth, but she wanted more because she started moving her hips in rhythm opposite of mine. Just like two hand moving in opposite directions then back towards each other to induce a clapping sound. We were in sync, and the longer we went the faster we got. The sound of the bed was our music that increased as we did. We went from doing a slow waltz to a full on fox trot. We moaned simultaneously as if we were on stage singing together. Various swear words were emitted from our mouths as I watched her beautiful breast dance to a rhythm of their own. And after what seemed like an eternity we ejaculated at the same time, like the final burst of sound in a symphonic composition.

                Sweaty and exhausted we laid there, I stared into the pool of green passion that were her eyes. They were so beautiful with the reflection of the moonlight hitting bouncing off of them so perfectly. I was in love. She was perfect. And I never wanted it to end….But like I stated earlier. All things must come to an end.

~End of Part 2~

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