ilov3thisf33ling
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I sat down and wrote this, I was bored so i let my imagination run wild. I want to do more with it but i dont know how I can add onto it. Ideas are helpful :]
Brooklyn stirred uneasily in between the sheets in Michael’s bedroom. Rays of light fell on her body thorough slits in the blinds, waking her up from an orgasm induced sleep. Her big green eyes automatically went to the alarm clock sitting idly on the glass nightstand. 9:30.
“Shit.” She mumbled under her breath. She pushed the covers back from his bed and twisted her body so her feet fell to the floor. Sleepily she picked up a thin remote and pointed it at the black box on the other side of the room; Zion by fluke began to play. “Music without words, what better way to start the day?” she thought to herself as she turned the volume up and idly began to gather her things for a shower.
She half danced into the bathroom, swaying her full hips to the beat of the drum in the song. She folded her towel and sat it on the seat of the toilet before picking up her warm vanilla body wash and shampoo. She closed her eyes as she ran her long dark hair under the steady jet of the shower head, breathing in steam as she felt little rivers dance over her. Her skin was a lively shade of chestnut brown with red undertones, left by her Native American ancestors. She began to shampoo her hair, and as she did she could feel globs of shampoo falling to her firm large breasts and sliding down to her stomach. The moment of bliss was short lived as she heard the familiar sound of the glass door of the shower. It was Michael. They had taken showers together before, but he had startled her. He came behind her, and wrapped his arms around her fleshy hips, his fingers dangerously close to her sex. She could feel his cock against his lower back. He put his mouth close to her ear, licking the side of her face in the way that sent shivers down her spine and caused a pressure deep within her. His hands moved up slowly to her breasts, he took each hardening nipple in-between his thumb and index finger.
“Right here. Right now.” he said in her ear as he began to gently bite the side of her neck. A moan escaped her mouth.
“Mikey…no…I have to go to school” She could feel the steady pulsing of his cock, ready to enter her from behind. She was still sore, from the night before, her insides still raw from the pounding and gyrating of his nine inch monster. His fingers moved down to her engorged sex. He quickly found her pink clit and rolled it in-between his fingers.
“Please” he whispered in her ear. “Look what you do to me” he turned her around quickly by the shoulders. His member pointed north in a way that looked painful. “Okay. “She said as she began to rub body wash over herself “Ill be out in a second.”
Brooklyn turned the water off, as she opened the door to find her towel, nothing was there. She walked down the hall. Michael ran to her, holding her wet body in his arms. He didnt seem to care. Sex with him was rough and dirty, and a part of Brooklyn couldn’t resist the weight of him on top of her as he quickly stuffed his monster inside of her with no regard for her pain.
Brooklyn stirred uneasily in between the sheets in Michael’s bedroom. Rays of light fell on her body thorough slits in the blinds, waking her up from an orgasm induced sleep. Her big green eyes automatically went to the alarm clock sitting idly on the glass nightstand. 9:30.
“Shit.” She mumbled under her breath. She pushed the covers back from his bed and twisted her body so her feet fell to the floor. Sleepily she picked up a thin remote and pointed it at the black box on the other side of the room; Zion by fluke began to play. “Music without words, what better way to start the day?” she thought to herself as she turned the volume up and idly began to gather her things for a shower.
She half danced into the bathroom, swaying her full hips to the beat of the drum in the song. She folded her towel and sat it on the seat of the toilet before picking up her warm vanilla body wash and shampoo. She closed her eyes as she ran her long dark hair under the steady jet of the shower head, breathing in steam as she felt little rivers dance over her. Her skin was a lively shade of chestnut brown with red undertones, left by her Native American ancestors. She began to shampoo her hair, and as she did she could feel globs of shampoo falling to her firm large breasts and sliding down to her stomach. The moment of bliss was short lived as she heard the familiar sound of the glass door of the shower. It was Michael. They had taken showers together before, but he had startled her. He came behind her, and wrapped his arms around her fleshy hips, his fingers dangerously close to her sex. She could feel his cock against his lower back. He put his mouth close to her ear, licking the side of her face in the way that sent shivers down her spine and caused a pressure deep within her. His hands moved up slowly to her breasts, he took each hardening nipple in-between his thumb and index finger.
“Right here. Right now.” he said in her ear as he began to gently bite the side of her neck. A moan escaped her mouth.
“Mikey…no…I have to go to school” She could feel the steady pulsing of his cock, ready to enter her from behind. She was still sore, from the night before, her insides still raw from the pounding and gyrating of his nine inch monster. His fingers moved down to her engorged sex. He quickly found her pink clit and rolled it in-between his fingers.
“Please” he whispered in her ear. “Look what you do to me” he turned her around quickly by the shoulders. His member pointed north in a way that looked painful. “Okay. “She said as she began to rub body wash over herself “Ill be out in a second.”
Brooklyn turned the water off, as she opened the door to find her towel, nothing was there. She walked down the hall. Michael ran to her, holding her wet body in his arms. He didnt seem to care. Sex with him was rough and dirty, and a part of Brooklyn couldn’t resist the weight of him on top of her as he quickly stuffed his monster inside of her with no regard for her pain.
