"Holiday home"

It had been planned for a long time, it just took some time to put it into practice. When you heard that I was really going to our vacation home, you immediately asked me when I could pick you up. Even though I actually wanted to go alone, I really liked the idea of spending my vacation there with you. So it was a done deal and the joy grew the closer the day came ...

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A hot night in the vacation home...

On the way to your place, I naturally had a few things on my mind, but I tried to push them far away. You were already waiting outside your door with your bag and a big grin on your face. The drive to the hut was more than amusing... We laughed a lot and I thought it was a great start to my vacation. When we finally arrived at the hut, we emptied our bags and I gave you the choice of where you wanted to sleep. You could choose between the guest room, which had two small beds, or the bedroom with the large bed, where I would also sleep. As I hadn't expressed a problem, we decided to sleep in one bed. That way we could talk a bit before going to sleep...
The first evening we fell asleep straight away, we were pretty exhausted from the journey ...
The next morning we had a nice leisurely breakfast, went for a long walk on the beach and then cooked something together in the evening. It was a really nice day, I really enjoyed it and hadn't had so much fun for a long time. It wasn't that late, but we decided to go to bed and talk for a while, as anything else would have been a waste of time. I was only wearing a shirt and briefs and you were only wearing your boxer shorts. Our heads were turned towards each other ...
We talked and laughed and when you weren't expecting it, I started tickling you all over. You resisted, but the laughter weakened you and you whimpered for mercy. With a broad grin, I finally let go of you. We were tired, so I let you turn off the light and lay still turned towards you. You, on the other hand, turned to sleep on the other side so that I could only look at your back.
As the moon shone into the room and the silence spread, I was overcome with a feeling of contemplation. It had been a year since I had lost my chance and now I was lying here with so many things running through my mind. I thought about the answers to the questionnaire I had once sent you. The small piece of mattress that lay between us seemed gigantic to me, too big, because I could feel how everything inside me suddenly longed to be near you. Slowly and carefully, I moved very close behind you. You could clearly feel my breath on the back of your neck. I quietly asked if you were already asleep. There was no spoken answer, but the fact that you turned towards me was answer enough.
The tips of our noses were close together and my hand was resting nervously on your chest. It was hard for me to hold your gaze when I quietly asked you if the answers to the test were true. I knew the question was unnecessary because you would never lie to me again, so I wasn't surprised by the look on your face.
My heart beat faster and faster. I can still hear myself asking you why you wouldn't just kiss me now. At first you seemed unsure, but only at first ... Because barely a few seconds later, your hand was on my neck and your lips on mine. Gently, tenderly, more and more passionately, we began to kiss ...
I was tingling all over, everything inside me was throbbing, it felt so good, no, it felt even better than good. I put my right leg over you so that I could feel you even closer to my body. Your hand gently stroked my back under my shirt as you turned onto your back and gently pulled me on top of you.
I sat on your hip, our lips still on each other, and for a brief moment you released yours from mine... Slowly you pushed my shirt over my head and stroked my chest. As I leaned down towards you again, I whispered softly in your ear how much I wanted to feel you, how often I had longed for it.
You turned me onto my back so that suddenly you were lying on top of me and no longer me on top of you. Your lips kissed my neck ...
Your hands glided over my entire body. Your lips lovingly caressed my skin. The tip of your tongue played with my nipples as your hand disappeared into my panties and began to caress me tenderly. I sighed softly under your touch ...
Your lips kissed their way down my body deeper and deeper. In the meantime, you had taken off my panties. My head was pressed firmly into the pillow ...
It was like a beautiful dream and yet too beautiful to be just a dream.
First it was your tongue that touched my pearl, then it was your lips that sucked on it tenderly. I squirmed, reared up excitedly and breathed louder and louder. But no, I didn't want to come yet, I wanted to caress you just as much, to surround him with my lips, to feel how the excitement almost made him burst. With those thoughts in mind, I detached myself from your lips, turned you onto your back and took off your shorts. You lay there completely naked in front of me, your excitement hard to miss. With my hand around it, I could no longer hold back and played around it with my tongue. Slowly, very slowly, my lips enveloped it. You seemed to like it, because your sighing and the rising of your pelvis betrayed you.
Your arousal continued to grow. As my tongue gently caressed him, you moaned that you wanted to feel me ...
I released my lips from him and kissed my way back up to your lips. We kissed passionately as you pulled my pelvis onto yours and I felt you penetrate deep inside me. I lifted my pelvis again and again to let you penetrate me again and again.
You pressed your pelvis against me in time and it was an amazing feeling to feel you so deep inside me. Your tongue greedily played around mine, it was hard to hold back my climax any longer, you seemed to be driving me so crazy. Our hands were firmly intertwined as we reached our climaxes in quick succession. Slowly, I let myself sink onto your chest ...
You lovingly stroked my back. My lips were close to your ear as I breathed softly, still out of breath, how often I had imagined and longed for this moment. You lifted my chin slightly and we kissed again. If I could have stopped time, I would have, because what I didn't know at the time was whether and what it meant ...
Was it the fulfillment of a dream or what I often longed for?

"Holiday Home" from "My First Orgasm" published by: ORION / Carl Stephenson Publishers