I woke up to, again drenched in my own sweat! I was wet. Again. I frowned and sat on my bed. I had been seeing him in my dreams, doing all those things to me which I had craved for since years. I hastily woke up, and went to the kitchen to get water. That's when I heard my son's door open. But it wasn't Sal, Salmon D'cousta, that's my step son. It was his best friend, Ryan Selvista. Standing there with a smile, I don't know how could a 19 year old teenage boy do this to me. He was shirtless. Only wearing his grey sweatpants.
He approached me, I was leaning my back on the kitchen table. He sipped water from his bottle in regular intervals, and that made him 1000 times more attractive. He approached me, gave me a forehead kiss and wished me good morning. He had seen my son doing that, and followed it since he had moved in three months ago. I was wearing a white satin shirt. Nothing else. While filled his bottle and went back to room. I wished he had stayed. I wish he had done more than just a forehead kissed.
I had dreamt of him today, but the dream wasn't this easy going. In my dreams, he didn't leave me after the forehead kiss. He had let his hands fall down to my hips. He had held it as he pushed himself closer to me. He leaned in for a deep, long kiss. He then picked me up and made me sit on the platform. And still kissed me. His left hand slowly made it's oath towards my chest curves, he Caressed them. Slowly, until the core was hard enough. He pinched it, and he could see what he has done to me. He slowly bent to kiss my neck, while his hands were busy removing the buttons if my shirt. He kissed me all the way from my neck to my chin to nose to ears, while my shirt dropped from my shoulder. His hands were now on my bare skin. He started caressing my chest. He loved the curves, I suppose. He pinched it and sucked it. He slowly made me part my legs and came closer . Now he was a standing between my legs. He slowly moved his right hand up and down my inner right thigh and his left hand held the back of my neck while he was passionately Kissing me. Slowly, his left hand moved all the way down lowest point of my spine. He squeezed my bottom. While his right hand and reached the spot it had to.
I cannot address how my body reacted to his one single touch. He slowly played with it. Making me crave for that touch. He made circular motions on its border. He then looked at me, and smiled as his hands were ready to do what I was craving for. He looked at me straight into my eyes, and said "I love it when you are this wet for me. " I couldn't say anything and waited for him to do things to me. He pushed his fingers in, first one then two. Starting it if slowly then pushing it faster and harder. He did it till I came all over his fingers. He liked tasting me, so that's what he did. He liked his fingers and kissed me deeply before commanding me to stand up. I did as he said.
He knelt down. With a smirk on his face, he said "I am not satisfied with the fingers, I am gonna eat what's mine "
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~lusty love~
FantasyWhat happens when 25 year old Cristine has desires for her stepsons best friend, Ryan who is 19. Will she obey the society and sit quiet or go take a chance!