Kiss Him

You lean down and kiss him gently on the lips. He has a surprisingly sweet breath for someone who has been asleep. You realize your hand is resting on his naked chest. He has such perfect and muscular features. His eyes snap open, and suddenly you find yourself staring into dazzling blue eyes. Your lips are still resting on his, and for a few seconds, he stares at you in confusion.

Then, his hand wraps around the back of your head, and then he presses your lips hard against his own. You find his tongue in your mouth, deliciously flicking across your own, you find yourself returning the favor. His hands fall down, pressing against your back.

You feel like a high-schooler all over again, passionately kissing a cute boy. His hands wander across your body, and yours do the same. You don’t think to say anything to him, and he doesn’t think to say anything to you, and suddenly that is perfectly okay with you.

If anything, it arouses you even more. The two of you are speaking with your bodies, Words aren’t even necessary. A primordial desire rises deep within you, and you realize that this has been exactly what you wanted. You wanted this guy. You didn’t know who he is, you didn’t know where he came from, but you didn’t need to either. You could feel his manhood now. He was fully erect and pushing up between your legs, and you want to fuck.

But you don’t have a condom! Are you going to have sex with a man you don’t even know, just like that? Although, you could just give him a handjob and oral sex. Maybe he’ll return the favor. There is a voice screaming in the back of your head that this is wrong. Maybe you should quit before it goes too far.