I needed a miracle

With her hair in that braid she looked very young and vulnerable, a look belied by the voluptuous curves of her body. That combination of naivete and womanlyness always gets to me and stirs up some nasty urges inside. I immediately started thinking some very lewd thoughts about what I'd like to do to her.

"Yes I missed you." I said. "I was surprised how much. You kind of get under a guy's skin, Micki."


I sat down next to her on the bed. All I had to do was pull her down and I knew what would follow: opening her clothes, rediscovering that body that I already missed so much, the kisses, the passion, the aching need for her...

"Come on," I said, "We'll go down to the multi and catch a flick."

She dropped back on the bed and threw her hands over her head. Was she tempting me so blatantly? "What's playing?"

"I don't know. There must be something. There's that Neverending Movie About Love, Final Bloodbath Part Four, My Boyfriemd Is An Asshole, and Shut Up!. But we should get out of the house, don't you think?"

She didn't say anything.

"Or would you just rather stay here?" I asked her.
 
Micki

I smiled and slide my hands down to my pockets and said, "If you want to go out, I won't argue against it. Though it might be just as fun to sort through your movie collection and see if I can find out where you hide your porn." I sit up slowly and twirl my braid with my fingers.

"Neverending Movie About Love, is supposed to be gag me sappy.
Final Bloodbath Part Four, is that vampire flick with no plot. My Boyfriend Is An Asshole is supposed to be hilarious if you feel like a comedy and Shut Up! is a really long movie about nothing." I stand up slowly and move closer to him. "If you want to go out though, I suppose we could catch a flick." I say flick like it's a naughty word and notice how your eyes have changed since I began innocently playing with my braid.
 
Oh, she was a little fox, she was. As if she didn't know what she was doing, playing with that braid, looking at me with those bedspread eyes.

"That's okay, Micki," I said, going over to my dresser and opening the drawer. "You don't have to look for my porn. It's right here. What would you like to see? Down the Hatch? Couples in Lust? Babes in Chains? Enter Around Back? Kitchen Fun? or All Around the House?"
 
"Let me guess, Down the Hatch would be one of those were a innocent looking girl sucks off a bunch of well hung guys? Couples in Lust, sounds like a swinger movie," I pause unable to even imagine sharing him with another woman, "Babes in Chains sounds a little too BDSM for my taste, though I bet the babes have great tits. Enter Around the Back, let me guess a sweet little thing gets ass fucked until her butt is oozing cum? All Around the House... can't figure that one out. Sounds interesting." It's interesting that his porn collection has so much variety and wonder what is really in his dirty mind as his eyes dance over me.
 
"Or we could just rehearse for our own movie." I suggested.

She gave me a coy little smile. She was interested at least.

So far we'd made love pretty conventionally. I wondered how far she'd go though. How open was she to new things? I had certain fantasies that I'd always wanted to try, certain games I wanted to play, things I wanted to do. Would Micki be receptive? Or would I scare her off as some kind of freak if I mentioned them.

It was a sensitive time in a relationship. We were both still feeling each other out, but I really had no idea what kind of lover she was. So far I'd taken the initiative, aside from that first night of course, and so far it had all been very affectionate sex. Now I was curious.

"Come here, Micki." I said. She came to me and I took her in my arms and kissed her, running my tongue over her lips. I reached up and ran my fingers over her lips, pulling her lower lip down so i could kiss the tender flesh on the inside. She liked that, and squirmed against me.

I put my finger in her mouth and lcontinued to kiss her, my tiongue and my finger chasing each other around as I felt hewr soft, wet flesh. Would she like it? Would she think it was too weird?

She seemed to like it. She stood there with her mouth open and her eyes closed as I played in her mouth, then I pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "I want your mouth, Micki. I want to fuck your mouth. Can you do that for me?"

She stood there against me as I opened my belt and let my pants fall to my ankles. She grabbed my prick in her hand through my shorts and kissed me, then sank down on her knees.
 
Micki

Umm he suggestion did have a certain appeal and I knew what he wanted before he suggested it, of course she wondered if he would really care for her style, he said he wanted to fuck her mouth, did that mean she was to just open her mouth and let him ram it down her throat like every other insensitive prick she had known? or did he mean for her to suck lick and tease his cock to the brink of ultimate pleasure? She was cursed with a sensitive gag reflex, bananas and even a mouthful of mushy cereal made her gag. She would soon find out as she kneeled in front of him. She played with his cock as long before she pulled it from his pants. He was so thick and long she wondered how much she would even be able to take in as she licked and teased the lush tip of it.
 
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