Since childhood i have been brought up to know which is good and which is bad. I have been taught on how to embrace the good and to shun from the bad.
Growing up in an orphanage, the sisters expected nothing but discipline from us. Every morning we would wake up with prayers and every night we would end our day with prayers.
A simple mistake like exchanging harsh words with someone else would lead to a severe punishment. Fighting one another was extremely unheard of. Every dispute was solved either by prayers or forceful shake of hands in the presence of an elder.
One of the worst sins taught at the orphanage was sex. As we grew up, the boys were separated from girls. We boys were taught about the benefits of abstaining till marriage. We were taught about how sex was special and only relevant between married couples.
That is why right now as i am lying in bed completely naked with you snoring very lowly next to me, i am really confused. I mean, i am supposed to feel guilty for all of this but all i feel is relaxed and calm as your naked body cuddles with mine.
Your face is hidden in my bare chest. Your hot breath tickles my nipple as you slowly and steadily breathe in your sleep. Your hair is in a mess and my hand are running through them softly and tenderly, pushing them away from your face.
Light fills the house from the window. It seems the thin window curtain is not enough to to block the sun rays penetrating in.
The cheerful voices of energetic children playing outside don't wake you up, neither does the loud roars of motorcycles as men leave for work. Either you are a deep sleeper or you were really tired. I had woken up one hour earlier but the warmth from our cuddle makes it hard for me to untangle myself from you.
I have to make breakfast for you, since you barely ate anything last night. With that thought, i slowly remove my hand that was playing with your hair as i try to untangle myself from you. A moan of complain escapes your mouth.
"Don't go." You whisper with your eyes still closed and your hands holding into me even tighter.
Your naked nipples brush my chest with each rise and fall of your chest as you breathe. Your bare thighs intertwine with mine as your fingers draw circles on my back.
With a mind of its own, my penis slowly starts hardening. Soon it is poking your stomach making you gasp in reply.
"Oh no! You are not getting any right now young man. Not after how you manhandled my pussy last night." You say in a stern voice, looking at my hard penis under the sheets.
"But... For the two mind blowing orgasms i guess i could give you a treat." You chuckle, your fingers slowly gripping my now fully erect hard on.
"Lie down." You instruct, pushing my chest making my body fall back to the bed.
I am really curious about what you want to do to me. I watch your face as your blue eyes are fixed on my erection.
You run your tongue around your lips, wetting them just enough as your fingers carefully rub up and down my penis.
You bend down your head until your face is dangerously close to my erection. You inspect it for some seconds and then you look at me and wink, as if you about to do something unexpected.
I raise my eyebrows questioningly at you. It is really difficult for me to concentrate with your face so close to my member. How can i concentrate when i can even feel your breath tickling my penis?
Suddenly you move your head closer to it, your mouth opening through the movement. Like a kid ready to devour an ice cream, you expose your tongue and you take in the whole of the tip in your warm wet mouth, your tongue sucking it lovingly.
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فكاهة[18+ CONTENT] This is a story about how I met you, how I fell in love with you, and how all of it just... ended. Ended as soon as it started. This is a me writing about you.
