Post by Trilliana on Oct 30, 2004 21:28:15 GMT -5
At around 10pm, Friday night, I stood outside watching a pair of headlights get brighter and closer. My heart fluttered, knowing it was Paul coming with Kevin (his brother) in the driver’s seat, Kevin’s girlfriend, Erica, in the passenger seat, Paul behind Erica, and their friend, Brett, sitting behind Kevin.
As soon as Kevin stopped the car, Paul got out and we hugged each other tightly. We were both smiling blissfully, happy that we finally got to see each other. Paul and I walked down into the house so Paul could meet my mom and I could get my stuff. Mom, Paul and I talked for a while and Brett came in and talked for a while, I got my stuff and we left.
Brett and Paul sat next to each other and I sat next to Paul. My hair started to bother me, so I pulled out the chopsticks and Paul wrapped his arms around me. We kissed and my heart melted and I could feel our bodies melt together into one.
After we got off the mountain, we stopped at McDonald’s. Everyone left us in the car and Paul asked me about this thing about the nape of my neck and I showed him. He started kissing and sucking on the nape of my neck. It was so erotic and heavenly. I loved it almost as much as I love Paul.
After a while, everyone got back in the car and we drove to Escondido. We dropped off Erica and Brett and went over to Jessica’s so I could call my mom. Jessica told me that he was really big. Then we headed to Paul’s. His parents weren’t home and Kevin went straight to bed. Paul gave me a tour of the house and he was being really cute about it. We went downstairs and looked around down there. We went into the guestroom and laid down on the bed. We started kissing and cuddling, and then it started getting heavier and heavier until we got to where we took off each other’s clothes and he pushed his hard cock inside me. It gave me a mini orgasm, which made me want more. He started going in and out, very rhythmically. After a few moments, he started going faster and I held him close to me. Then he and I came at the same time. Though we had a long day and were kind of tired, we got dressed and we went up to the media room and we turned on Moulin Rouge, sat on the couch, cuddling, watching the movie, talking, telling each other that we love each other and kissing and stuff. I started crying in his arms because I had this sudden thought that I might lose him and he just held me, comforted me, made sure I was ok. Then I got over it and paid attention to the movie
After a while, we were making out again and once again, we stripped and he sat in the middle of the couch and I straddled him and worked his hard dick cock into me. It felt incredible. I then started grinding my hips and he pumped into me. We worked faster and faster and then he and I came at the same time, once again. I kept him inside of me for a while, feeling his cum drip out of me. I kissed his lips softly and whispered that I love him.
We finished the movie around 4am, then we went into his room and we fell asleep with his arms around me.
About 3 hours later, I woke up and Paul was already awake. I kissed his lips softly and smiled. We got up and he ate breakfast. We went into the media room, got Monty Python and the Holy Grail and watched it in the game room, which is on the same floor as the guestroom. We couldn’t keep from touching each other or kissing each other, so we stopped the movie and went into the guestroom and took off our clothes and consummated our love again. Him pumping into me, slowly at first, then faster and faster, it made me want to scream out in rapture that this was heaven. Ecstasy flowed through my body and he then started to cum, which made me cum. I kissed him deeply and with pure joy. We held each other for the longest time, it seemed.
After a while, we got up, got dressed and decided to walk to the mall. We didn’t let go of each other for any longer than a few minutes and we went back to his house and ate some Mac and Cheese and watched Chicago.
After eating, we kept watching Chicago and started kissing, then made out again. After a few minutes, we had our clothes off again and I was straddling him again, pushing him inside me again. It felt wonderful and yet surreal. Then we watched West Side Story, I tried to not pay attention because that movie would have made me cry again.
Around 10pm, we went to bed to sleep. When we woke up Sunday morning, around 6am, we made out a bit then consummated our love on his waterbed. It was new for me and it was total heaven. I truly felt that I was a part of him. I never left his side except to go to the bathroom. We cuddled for the rest of the day until we went to Barnes and Noble and Kevin decided that he wasn’t going to give me a ride home.
While Paul and Kevin were arguing about giving me a ride home, I once again felt like a burden. Then Paul held me again as I cried, praying that my mom wasn’t mad at him because that would have killed me. My mom talked Kevin into driving me home and I paid for gas.
The entire drive home, I was in Paul’s arms, kissing him, telling him that I love him and him saying that he loves me, and sometimes we’d say "I love you" at the exact same time.
When we got to my house, I thanked Kevin and apologized to him profusely. Then they left and for hours I felt his arms around me still and his lips still on mine. Just thinking about those two days of heaven makes me want to cry. I prayed all day Sunday that the weekend would never end, but all good things must come to an end. It will never be the end of the relationship because of how much I love him and how much I wish to be with him. I pray to marry him one day that I will be his and he will be mine, forever.
Author's Notes: I wrote this almost a year ago about my boyfriend at the time. He and I have remained close friends and we still love and care for one another but we had disagreements in things and broke up. Hope you all liked!
Shit, another note, Jessica is not the same Jessica that is on here... that Jessica (Jezzika is what I normally would call her) and I aren't even friends any longer... irony, huh?
As soon as Kevin stopped the car, Paul got out and we hugged each other tightly. We were both smiling blissfully, happy that we finally got to see each other. Paul and I walked down into the house so Paul could meet my mom and I could get my stuff. Mom, Paul and I talked for a while and Brett came in and talked for a while, I got my stuff and we left.
Brett and Paul sat next to each other and I sat next to Paul. My hair started to bother me, so I pulled out the chopsticks and Paul wrapped his arms around me. We kissed and my heart melted and I could feel our bodies melt together into one.
After we got off the mountain, we stopped at McDonald’s. Everyone left us in the car and Paul asked me about this thing about the nape of my neck and I showed him. He started kissing and sucking on the nape of my neck. It was so erotic and heavenly. I loved it almost as much as I love Paul.
After a while, everyone got back in the car and we drove to Escondido. We dropped off Erica and Brett and went over to Jessica’s so I could call my mom. Jessica told me that he was really big. Then we headed to Paul’s. His parents weren’t home and Kevin went straight to bed. Paul gave me a tour of the house and he was being really cute about it. We went downstairs and looked around down there. We went into the guestroom and laid down on the bed. We started kissing and cuddling, and then it started getting heavier and heavier until we got to where we took off each other’s clothes and he pushed his hard cock inside me. It gave me a mini orgasm, which made me want more. He started going in and out, very rhythmically. After a few moments, he started going faster and I held him close to me. Then he and I came at the same time. Though we had a long day and were kind of tired, we got dressed and we went up to the media room and we turned on Moulin Rouge, sat on the couch, cuddling, watching the movie, talking, telling each other that we love each other and kissing and stuff. I started crying in his arms because I had this sudden thought that I might lose him and he just held me, comforted me, made sure I was ok. Then I got over it and paid attention to the movie
After a while, we were making out again and once again, we stripped and he sat in the middle of the couch and I straddled him and worked his hard dick cock into me. It felt incredible. I then started grinding my hips and he pumped into me. We worked faster and faster and then he and I came at the same time, once again. I kept him inside of me for a while, feeling his cum drip out of me. I kissed his lips softly and whispered that I love him.
We finished the movie around 4am, then we went into his room and we fell asleep with his arms around me.
About 3 hours later, I woke up and Paul was already awake. I kissed his lips softly and smiled. We got up and he ate breakfast. We went into the media room, got Monty Python and the Holy Grail and watched it in the game room, which is on the same floor as the guestroom. We couldn’t keep from touching each other or kissing each other, so we stopped the movie and went into the guestroom and took off our clothes and consummated our love again. Him pumping into me, slowly at first, then faster and faster, it made me want to scream out in rapture that this was heaven. Ecstasy flowed through my body and he then started to cum, which made me cum. I kissed him deeply and with pure joy. We held each other for the longest time, it seemed.
After a while, we got up, got dressed and decided to walk to the mall. We didn’t let go of each other for any longer than a few minutes and we went back to his house and ate some Mac and Cheese and watched Chicago.
After eating, we kept watching Chicago and started kissing, then made out again. After a few minutes, we had our clothes off again and I was straddling him again, pushing him inside me again. It felt wonderful and yet surreal. Then we watched West Side Story, I tried to not pay attention because that movie would have made me cry again.
Around 10pm, we went to bed to sleep. When we woke up Sunday morning, around 6am, we made out a bit then consummated our love on his waterbed. It was new for me and it was total heaven. I truly felt that I was a part of him. I never left his side except to go to the bathroom. We cuddled for the rest of the day until we went to Barnes and Noble and Kevin decided that he wasn’t going to give me a ride home.
While Paul and Kevin were arguing about giving me a ride home, I once again felt like a burden. Then Paul held me again as I cried, praying that my mom wasn’t mad at him because that would have killed me. My mom talked Kevin into driving me home and I paid for gas.
The entire drive home, I was in Paul’s arms, kissing him, telling him that I love him and him saying that he loves me, and sometimes we’d say "I love you" at the exact same time.
When we got to my house, I thanked Kevin and apologized to him profusely. Then they left and for hours I felt his arms around me still and his lips still on mine. Just thinking about those two days of heaven makes me want to cry. I prayed all day Sunday that the weekend would never end, but all good things must come to an end. It will never be the end of the relationship because of how much I love him and how much I wish to be with him. I pray to marry him one day that I will be his and he will be mine, forever.
Author's Notes: I wrote this almost a year ago about my boyfriend at the time. He and I have remained close friends and we still love and care for one another but we had disagreements in things and broke up. Hope you all liked!
Shit, another note, Jessica is not the same Jessica that is on here... that Jessica (Jezzika is what I normally would call her) and I aren't even friends any longer... irony, huh?
