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Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

having doubts. I had to think about that. “No; no I’m not.” I admitted. “I’m going to tell you some things and then I want an answer.” She looked at me puzzled but let me speak. “I am not a virgin.” I stated, “And I’ve had sex with Betty too.” I admitted. She opened her mouth as if to speak but I stopped her. “It wasn’t because I liked her. It was because she offered and I was thinking with the wrong head.” and sighed. “You two actually did it?” she asked in awe. I dismissed her question, “Don’t think about that. Think about this. Since I met you, you’re all I think about. I haven’t had any thoughts about anyone else but you.” She seemed happy to hear it, and exclaimed, “Really?” “Yes really. I want you like vampires want blood and that is more like an addiction.” and took a deep breath and looked in her eyes, “I love you.” I blurted out. “You do?” she asked, her eyes as round as saucers. “More than I can say. I just can’t find a way to say it better.” I asserted, “So my question is… do you feel the same way as I do?” and held my breath for her answer. She acted like she was thinking, holding her chin and studying the windshield. “That is a whole lot of love to match.” and pondered on it more. She was thinking so long, I had to let the air out. About the time I was thinking that if she had to make such a hard decision, she might not love me at all, she said, “But I think I can match it and probably beat your love.” The grin on her face made mine light up. “I think I might ... love you a little more.” I quipped. She countered with “No way, no how.” “I love you more.” I assured her, “And that’s final.” “We’ll just pretend that its even.” she decided. “Now shut up and kiss me.” I did, a lot. The cravings I had built up tried to take over and finally, I had to push her away. The beast in me wanted her bad but the love in me held it back. I gave her a hug to make up for it. “What?” she asked, “Am I not kissing you good?” I had to laugh at that, “You’re kissing me too good.” I admitted, “You’re making it ache.” “Oh.” she said confused, until I placed her hand on my crotch, “Oh!” she exclaimed, feeling the heat from my bulge. “So I think we better stop while I can.” I explained. Curiosity got the best of her and she groped the beast growing in size and length. “Oh no, you’re making it worse.” I exclaimed, pulling her hand off of it. “Does it hurt?” she asked, trying to see the shape of it. “Not hurting really.” I assured her, “It’s like an ache that itches so bad, you want to get rid of it any way you can.” and explained, “I think that’s why boys are beasts. It drives them crazy enough to do some pretty dumb things.” “Really, like sneaking out of the tobacco field and spying on a girl.” she hypothesized. “Did that really happen?” I asked. “All the time.” she admitted, “I see them crawling up the hill, thinking they’re smart by hiding in the tall grass.” I could see that happening, “You’re gorgeous to look at, so I can’t blame them.” I supposed, “As long as ...