This winter was harsh. It was storming, the drive to university, and home was especially difficult just because the snow was about a foot tall. It looked like the Christmas part in Nightmare Before Christmas where Jack falls in the snow, and sings “What's this”. It's beautiful. The snow flowing ever so softly in the air was relaxing to me. Each snow flake unique, and has beauty in itself. As I drive my thoughts are cluttered. I'm trying to balance school, a relationship, and my own responsibilities at home. The cold made my grip on the wheel hurt my knuckles, and the damn heater won't get hot enough. So much on my mind. My girlfriend is a great girl. Perfect personality, and she has a great smile. We haven't been seeing each other often, and school has been heavy on me. I miss her laugh, her eyes, her smile, and her touch. She has soft hands, and she's gentle like a soft snow storm. As I get closer to home I feel more exhausted. Sigh. I have about 4 hours of homework I'm not looking forward to. I drove up in my driveway, and parked. My hands are so cold they're shaking. Taking the keys out of the egnition is satisfying, but I fumbled with the keys for a few seconds. Looking around at the trees, and the brick houses just feels like home, and reminds me of my childhood. As a kid, winter was, and is still my favorite season even though it's hard on me. There is a hill I used to sled down a few blocks behind the middle school I went to. I loved playing on the playground. The swings were my favorite, but only in summer. I wish I could be a kid again.
I walked up the rock stairs to my front door. The door knob is cold. I put my key in, and to my surprise my door was unlocked. What the hell. I always lock it. With all the stress going on I guess I must have forgotten. The lights are on. Okay, this is weird. My cat Darren greats me, and rubs against my legs. He always greats me. I put my backpack down, and study the front room for a few seconds. The hard wood flooring looks shiny. As I walk to my couch I notice a card on the coffee table. Huh. It has a heart on it, and smells familiar. Inside it has a haiku. My firey passion burns In my heart you're there Even when I'm gone
The light from upstairs turns on, and I see a figure on top of the stairs. I knew she was here. What a pleasant surprise. I run up the stairs, and hold her close to me. Not a word was said, but through our hug, many were expressed. “Babe, I missed you so much!” I say in a surprised tone. She kissed me deeply. Her lips moist is refreashing on mine. We're still holding each other. “I had to stop by. It's been too long.” She said. We lock eyes, and I saw warmth in her eyes as she smiles. We sat on my bed, and talked for a bit. I couldn't take it, and I pushed her down bringing my lips on hers. We kissed slow at first, but sped up. I felt a warm sensation, and dear god I was the hardest I've ever been. I kissed her neck, and bit softly at first, but bit harder. She moaned a little, and I pulled off her shirt. She took off mine exposing my torso. Her breasts are so perfect. The nipples are hard as rock. I start sucking on them, and I felt her body tense up. She feels good, and I can tell just by her rocking up, and down on me. I kiss down her stomach, and unbutton her pants. I kiss the top of her pussy, and I tease her. Through her pants I rub slowly, and she's moaning quietly. “Eat me”. I pull off her pants, and underwear. Her pussy is so perfect. I kiss lower to her clit. I lick up, and down getting faster, and faster. At this point she's squirming, and moaning louder. Circles. She pushes my head on her pussy. I put two fingers in, but still licking her tasty clit. I do this for about fifteen minutes. I can tell she's in extacy. “Fuck me”. I'm throbing, and I wanted her so badly. I quickly take off my jeans, and throw them with my underwear across the room. I get on top of her, and gently go inside. She's hot, and very wet. My cock feels an intense sensation I almost forgot. I thrust slowly making her want it. Deeply. Teasing going slow, but deep. She's moaning softly. She's moving up, and down. I can tell she needed me. I kiss her, and bite her neck. She loves me biting her. “Faster” she moans. I thrust quickly. Her pussy got tighter, and wetter. My dick feels so good. “OH GOD” I loudly exclaim. I fuck her harder, and she moans like she's never been fucked before. “Oh fuck! Harder, harder, HARDER”. I'm pounding her, and she's almost screaming. We have a good rhythim. I'm breathing hard, and it feels so fucking good. My heart rate increasing. I'm so close. I fuck her harder, and I can feel myself about to explode. I pull out, and moan as I cum. She's not done. I wipe off the cum with a sock, and go down on her. She's so wet. Her taste so perfect. I put my tongue inside, and I know she's about to orgasm. “Lick me faster!”. I go faster. Circles, up, and down, side to side. She lets out a big moan, and I feel her pussy pulse. I wipe off my mouth. We're both out of breath. We lay there naked holding each other. What a perfect day.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/2905s1/mfmy_first_story_bare_with_me
I really like how the whole story has a very warm feel.