It Started With A Story

6

Two weeks has passed. He didn't text me. He didn't called me.

I've tried texting him, I've tried calling him but he has ignored both. Fed up I decided to go to his house.

Knowing he worked throughout the day I came over at twelve in the afternoon figuring when he came home he'd have to pass me to get in his house.

I ended up waiting several hours. He didn't come home till 9:29 pm.

When he saw me leaning on the door his surprise was evident. He then shook his head at me.

"If you want me to leave just say so."

"What would be the point, you obviously have a problem with following directions?"

"Excuse me?"

"Do you want to pursue the relationship you write about?"

"Yes. Very much"

"Then why must you be so stubborn, I told you to wait until I called."

"But it's been two weeks!"

"It doesn't matter if it was two months. If you are committing to me you must learn to listen, do what I ask of you and most importantly trust me in the choices I make. "

"This is hard for me. I mean a month ago these things I wanted were fantasies now everything is happening so fast and I want this, I really do I... I don't know. "

He walked towards me and pulled me to him by the back of my neck. His lips were on mine, I sighed so happy to finally feel his touch again.

He bit my lips and I gasped, he took that opportunity to invade my mouth with his warm tongue. I placed my hands on his hard chest and began to open his jacket. Then opened his dress shirt button by button when my hands finally touched his flesh I shivered and moaned loudly which only made him kiss me harder.

My hands ran over his hard stomach up over his torso past his small beaded nipples. He groaned and pushed me hard against the wall. I put my hands lower and took a hand a pushed it into his slacks and under his boxers.

Oh fuck. I could feel him, so hard, so warm, so mine! I wrapped my fingers around him and whimpered. My hand couldn't even wrap around his entire dick he was so dam thick.

I tried to pull him free when he grabbed my arm.

"Please, please Michael."

"You must learn to be patient, to wait. "

"No... You don't understand how much I need you. "

"Yes I do you have no idea how mich I want to jam my dick down your throat. Gag you with my meat then cum down your small little throat. "

"Michael please. .."

He kissed me softly on my lips , removed my hand and stood back.

I stared in agony. His lips were pink and swollen, his shirt open showing me his luscious skin and his gaze looking at me as if picturing all the ways he could thoroughly fuck me.

"Can I stay tonight. . I promise to listen.. I promise. Don't send me away."

"Go home Kia."

I opened my mouth prepared to argue but then closed it. He asked me to go home so that is what I would do. I turned walking down the hall.

I walked slowly and prayed so hard that he'd stop me ask me to stay but all I heard was the door closing. I sighed this was hard but I wanted this so I did as he asked and went home.