1. The Night of Their Lives


    Date: 10/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Romance, Written by women, Author: hopelessromantic19, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    quivered under his touch. Jason crinkled his eyebrows. “You’re shaking. Are you angry?” She shook her head and removed her hands from his gentle touch. ‘This is it. This is the time to air my dirty laundry. To tell him how I feel.’ But she had no idea where to begin. ‘Do I tell him about how I've loved him all this time? About how I gush about him to my friends? About how I think of him EVERY night?’ “Please say something, Cheyenne.” Jason begged. “Don’t do this to me. Say anything.” She sat up in her chair and nodded. Her face slowly morphed into a smile. Her smile was wide but her voice was soft. “I do, Jason” She whispered. “I feel the same way.” There was yet another silence, but their thoughts were anything but quiet. He grinned from ear to ear, and his eyes seemed as if they were made of glass. “So does this mean-“ He asked,nearly on the brink of laughter. “You’ll give me a shot? Will you be my girlfriend?” ************ Jason felt like a little kid on Christmas morning. He couldn't believe that he'd even built up the courage to ask her out. He couldn't help but revel in his euphoria. The way she looked up at him as she agreed to be with him made his heart soar. The perfect way she smiled. The perfect way her hair fell against her face. The way her eyes glistened with delight and the perfect way the evening sunlight entered the room and enhanced her beauty. "Cheyenne," He told her, "You couldn't have made me a happier man than I am right now." He grabbed her by the ...
    wrist and pulled her close to him to hold her in his embrace. She seemed unresponsive at first, but she slowly wrapped her arms around his midsection. He loosened his grip, letting her go but still keeping an arm around her waist. He lifted his free hand to lovingly stroke her face. All he could think about was how much he needed her. He knew that with her, he could love again. His heart pumped with determination. His mind was telling him one thing. Kiss her. He watched Cheyenne as she stood there, eyelids heavy. She was a rag doll in his arms. When he wrapped his arm around her and grazed her warm cheek with his thumb, he was certain that this is what he wanted. He wanted her. All of her. And he knew that he wanted his hands on more than just her lower back. He slipped his fingers to the back of her neck and took a deep but silent breath before leaning in. As their lips finally touched, Jason felt a weight being lifted off his shoulders. Her lips seemed to merge with his and he couldn't help but to think that the weight from his shoulders may have found its way to his groin. As he continued to kiss her, he could feel his manhood beginning to lift against his zipper. He remembered how he didn't get a chance to take care of it in the shower. He was too engulfed in the kiss to think about pushing her away. Once he realized that his crotch was dangerously close to Cheyenne, he quickly stepped back. But she immediately spotted his erection once he did. She looked down at his crotch ...
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