sides,
not wanting to ruin this moment. Her large skin compared to Bobby’s toned and
muscular skin didn’t match. They didn’t belong together. They didn’t…
“Beautiful,” Bobby whispered.
Bobby looked into Bobby’s eyes and
knew he spoke the truth.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered.
“Everywhere. I promise when I say it.”
“I know,” Beth replied. “I know.”
Bobby could have forced himself
then, overpowering Beth and her inability to find the sexual confidence she had
inside of herself. He could have torn at her shirt or even just gave up and
let Beth pleasure him.
But he didn’t.
That’s not what Bobby wanted.
He didn’t want to just have
pleasure from Beth. He wanted to actually feel her. Connect with her. Be
with her.
Bobby left his hands gripping
Beth’s shirt, and he waited for her. He waited for her to be ready, not just
with him, but with herself. He stood for what could have been hours but in
reality was less than a minute. If it had taken hours, he would have stood
there.
When Beth moved her arms and then
lifted them, Bobby slowly lifted her shirt up. As it moved over her head and
down to the bed, dangling off the edge, his fingertips grazed her bare
shoulders. He moved down, touching the thickness of her breasts, her bra, and
down her stomach.
Beth wanted to fold her arms, turn
around, and get her shirt. She hadn’t been this exposed to a man in a long,
long time.
Bobby’s hands were gentle as he
worked at her pants for the second time that night. His gentle touch continued
as he pushed Beth’s pants down and when she stepped out of her pants, it
finally hit her that this was really going to happen. Not for one second did
Bobby flinch at the sight of her body. She wanted to apologize to him for not
being prettier, skinnier, or something that he might have really wanted, but she
couldn’t bring herself to say something so ridiculous. The way Bobby looked at
her actually made her feel beautiful. When he reached behind her back and
unsnapped her bra, she let out a little cry, feeling her chest become free.
“Oh Beth,” Bobby said as his and
touched her bare breasts.
They were large and beautiful with
round, thick nipples. He cupped her breasts and his thumbs tickled her for a
few seconds, teasing her nipples until they were erect. Beth let out a small
cry and then gasped for air when she saw Bobby move down to her breasts. The
first thing she felt was his warm breath. It spread upon her chest leaving the
rest of her body shivering, wanting his heat. Then came the amazing flick of
his tongue on her left nipple. He was going straight to work and Beth didn’t
mind at all.
Bobby held her breasts as he kissed
her, suckling her nipples one at a time then kissing up her breasts, using the
tip of his tongue, before finally came up to her neck again. He was obsessed
with her neck, kissing her harder as he pressed his chest against hers.
Beth felt Bobby’s cock pressing
against her, the only things stopping penetration were her panties and his
boxers. Together, at almost the exact same time, their hands became
aggressive, wanting each other naked. They both looked down at the same time,
the tops of their heads touching. They stared as they undressed each other. Beth
finally caught sight of Bobby’s cock and before his boxers were close to being
off, her hand wrapped around him, stroking him, fulfilling her need to feel
him. Bobby slid Beth’s panties off to reveal her smooth skin. The gentle
folds of her pussy looked too tempting to not enjoy and he slid his fingers
between them again. This time, watching himself work, made it that much
better.
As they pleasured each other they
slowly looked up and came together in another kiss, knowing it would be
probably be their last kiss until the morning. They each knew their mouths
would be busier elsewhere, exploring, tasting, and
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