Moving day Part one:
I know that you are stressed beyond belief lately, you can’t help but boil over from time to time. Tonight you called my crying your eyes out, saying you couldn’t handle all these changes in your life. New school, new house, and your new job all at one time was just too much. You wanted to stop any of it that you could, and you didn’t care what anyone else had to say.
I dropped everything to come over. You had to know how much everyone loves you, your coworkers and classmates all know you to be brilliant and the life of any hang out. I had to tell you how well loved you are. When I got to your new place and saw how much you have left to move in, I made sure to unpack what i could while i poured us some of your new favorite wine. After a few glasses you start to see what I am saying, but for some reason you aren’t looking me in the eyes anymore. I catch you watching me move your heavier stuff around, something you’ve never done.
You start to tease me for breaking a sweat, telling me I look like I rubbed oil on my arms, even though you know I’ve been working hard. I threaten to stop and you say that you not know what to eat no that you have all this space, but only you to cook for. I looked in your fridge and saw just what I needed to whip up some quick breakfast for dinner and some quick rolls to tie it all together. I show you how to use the fewest amount to utensils and pans as I get it all together and scoop our food onto two mismatched plates.
We look around and all you have to sit on is your couch and your floor. You lean against me as I sit on the couch and after about 30 seconds on the floor you decide to join me. We lean together and talk about how much it sucks to be an adult sometimes, but how great it is to get to do what you want, and of course how great it is to have wine whenever we want.
I turn my head as you turn yours, and I see those gorgeous olive green eyes and I freeze. They make my heart drop every time you look at me. Once I realize i’m staring, I snap away and look back at my food. I finish what I can and bring my plate to the kitchen along with yours. We lay back on the couch, exhausted from unpacking, and maybe just a little tipsy. With my arm wrapped around you, you thank me for being there for you, of course it’s no problem. I start to squeeze my hands over your arms and work my way up to your shoulders. Working my thumbs over your back as my fingers work out the stress in your collar bones and upper chest. I slowly move my hands from your shoulders and into your neck. Kneading the knots out of your neck up to where it meets your head, and down to your spine.
As I work my hands down your spine, over your shoulder blades, and down your hips, you lean your head back against my chest. I can feel you breathe and sigh and you can feel my chest lift you up and down as I breathe faster and faster, loving being this close to you finally. When I reach your hips, i move my hands around the sides and to each side of your rib cage, leaning my head down next to yours and whispering in your ear “Are you feeling better yet?” and you reply “ You’re getting there.” I bring my hands up the center of your chest, massaging slow and deep, until you feel just my right hand wrap around your neck. Massaging your jaw and each side of your neck. You can feel how powerful my hand can be and you catch your breath, noticing how hard you’re breathing all of a sudden.
I take my left hand and slowly trace it down the center of your chest, over your belly, and down to your pants. You hold your breath, and you feel me stop breathing. I trace two fingers down, underneath your pants to where I feel the top of your panties. I reach down and brush the outside of them, feeling the heat and the soaking wet spot you’ve made in anticipation of my strong hands doing something to ease your aching.
I bring my hand back up and slip it under your panties, touching your clit with just one finger and slowly tracing over it as you shake and shudder. I take two fingers and slide them easily into you, my thumb staying on top of your sensitive clit. As i slide in and out of you faster and faster, you feel my fingers squeeze against the roof of your tight and wet pussy as my thumb teases you even more. You shake and moan, and shudder until you squeeze me hard and scream. You’re gasping for breath and lay your head to the side against my chest and sigh. You can feel how hard I am but you know you need a minute. You squeeze me to show that you know I’ve got something for you, but you need another drink and a minute.
When you come back from the kitchen, you straddle me and sit there, staring at me. You pounce towards me when your lips hit mine it like nothing I have ever felt. You melt against me and I feel stronger than ever before. As we kiss, I start to move my hands up your back and to your chest, massing your firm and incredible breasts. As My fingers hit your nipples you twitch and I know I’ve hit my mark. I pull your shirt up your back and quickly unclasp your bra. My first glimpse oof your incredible breasts makes my already hard cock twitch against you through your panties and pants. I lean down and kiss my way to your nipples, licking and sucking on them as you grind against me harder and harder.
I stand you up and pull the rest of your clothes off as I strip mine off. I pull you back down onto me and we grind against each other as we make out more. I feel how hot and wet you are against me as we grind and after a few minutes I slip into you and bury myself deep in you. I pull you against me, as deep as I can keep myself in you. As you slowly rock, I savor the feeling of you tight around me and use to to pound myself back into you. As we get faster and faster, you start to lose control and I manhandle you. Pulling you into me with on arm as I tweak and pull on your nipples until my hand makes it’s way up to your neck, squeezing the sides as you start to feel more and more dizzy. Just as the world starts to fade to black, I let go and pound myself into you as fast as I can. You scream and moan and you cum so hard you squeeze me and keep me from moving as I cum deep deep in you. I kiss you deep as we finish together and collapse onto the couch, in twined and breathing hard together. We couldn’t help be realize, this was just the start of one amazing night.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iy4vv4/moving_day_part_one_mf