You Won the Kissing Game

We played the kissing game and you were oh so good at it. You said you were looking to see if you could feel passion again. Did you feel it? I don't know because you were gone just as quickly as you came into my life but I can't get you out of my mind. I hadn't kissed anyone in so long but never can I remember being kissed the way you kissed me.That first kiss was so sensual, so fiery that I knew then that you would be trouble. Remember you pulled me close, with your hand at the small of my back, pressing my full curves against your hard body. Immediately I became lost in all of you. Your lips were soft and your tongue was so tasty, I inhaled deeply the sweet aroma that was your breath. I also needed passion and I found it in your arms. That was Friday; I had to wait all weekend to hear from you again because we bit from the forbidden fruit. Finally, you rang. . . I felt like a school girl with a crush.By Thursday, we met again but briefly. . . but in those few minutes you had me so wet as if I had lain out in a rainstorm. My heart raced at the sight of you. . . delicious. I couldn't help but stare upon your beautifully rugged face. Again I would have to wait for you because we were interrupted by a text so you left and again I'd wait and did so happily. The very next day I saw you again--this time we went further. As you entered my home, I took your hand and led you to my room. We were both very excited. I didn't think it was possible but it felt as if you were even more skillfully talented with your tongue than the day before. Quickly, we practically ripped one another's closes off then you slowly laid me on the bed. I enjoyed the way you took control. . . pushing me down then climbing next to me, pressing your body firmly against mine. Again, I was already juicy, throbbing this time wanting for more; I didn't believe that I could want anyone as much as I wanted you at that very moment. Your aroma was intoxicating and your body was sculpted by Adonis, himself. I still couldn't believe that you were here. Taking your time, you made sure to touch every part of every curve just as you promised you would.Oh my. . . you were amazing and we hadn't yet gone beyond kissing. But you were there with me, beside me, over me, kissing, caressing, grinding. I wanted to scream but kept my excitement tucked away. . . until. . . until you slowly moved down my body, filling your mouth with my breast. Your mouth and hands continued to roam over my flesh. Then you caressed my clit with your hand as you took turns firmly suckling each chocolate nipple between your greedy lips. I enjoyed watching you. . . you were hungry for passion. . . I wanted to help you find it. Did you find it? You continued your journey further down I could feel your breath on my belly then you skipped to my thighs. . . my thick, curvy, caramel thighs. You looked at me briefly before diving skillfully into my dark treasure, you devoured me whole. Tasting my pussy. . . filling your mouth with my lips. Again with the tongue. . . slowly my fervor began to boil as I melted in your mouth. The pleasure experienced with your tongue roaming over my clit was mind blowing. I tried to keep quiet but I couldn't; out exploded moans of pure ecstasy. I forgot how good it felt to have a man explore my shadows but I quickly remembered. Your five o'clock shadow tickled my lips, providing a uniquely different but magnificent sensation. I pushed you further in but slowly let go. I could feel my legs shiver. I didn't tell you but that drove me crazy. . . for a moment I thought that I had been to heaven itself. You held me down to stop me from escaping. I begged you to stop. . . I couldn't take it anymore. You rose again. . . leaving a trail of stolen kisses and nibbles along the way. Then you kissed my mouth. . . filling it with the fragrant flavor of my succulent delight; you said it was sweet.Then it was my turn. I was more than blissful oblige. Slow. . . slow. . . slower but that couldn't stop you. You could feel the back of my mouth; I pressed your head as deep as I could take it. I gagged. Your full and hard cock now filled my mouth. It didn't take long. . . you climaxed. So I tried to take you deeper. I felt you when you became engorged, just before you came. . . I didn't stop. . . sucking and massaging until completion... until you were empty, slowly I released you from my lips... allowing me the opportunity to taste and swallow your salty nectar. We didn't have time to reminisce in delight. . . there would be no encore. I will not see you again because we should have never been here. We both entered here looking for something we thought we had lost. I found mine. . . but regret not letting it remain lost because now there's no you. You are the one who found this missing passion of mine. Did you find yours? You walked away with guilty feelings and I felt guilty for you. I could feel it at the door. . . when you said goodbye, it felt like it might be forever and it was. It took a few days for you to say it but I knew. . . you were too good to be true. I hope that our experience did for you what it did for me. In that stolen moment, I was yours and you were mine and it was perfect. But I won't say goodbye. . . just bye. You are truly one in a million. . . for a moment I'd met my match. I will cherish my memory of you. . . Remember our challenge: vous avez gagne mon ma affection le beau amant.