Sakura
/It seemed like an ordinary evening...
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It seemed like an ordinary evening. Walking home after an uneventful time together, they are side by side, but both still alone — and feeling lonely — in the dark, as they catch the faint but sweet smell of cherry blossoms.
Ambling along, they accidentally bump into each other, which shatters the invisible wall once separating them. Now that it’s gone, they are free to touch and they both sense it. Her fingers brush his bare arm, his arm goes around her waist, then her hand on his chest. Their hearts beating faster, their bodies flushing, both of them vibrating with frisson.
Closer to her home, they get closer to each other. Approaching the front door, they sense a different sort of opening, both leaning in to kiss. Their warm and eager tongues curious for each other and are meeting, dancing, and playing in that warm and wet environment, a little world where only they exist.
Her arms are now around his neck, with his hands quickly on her ass, she is fumbling for her keys, while they grab on to each other. Still kissing, his hand slips up her shirt, her hand then goes down his pants. Not yet unlocking the front door, he unsnaps her bra, while she unzips his pants, which fall down with her purse.
They don’t mind and it doesn’t matter. Her small breasts are firm, his growing penis is hard, both of them exploring these new lands. As she bends down to taste him, even the jangle of her keys doesn’t disturb their frenzied state. Gently pulling her down to the ground, she gasps with anticipation, as he lifts her and her mini-skirt up. Poking through the hole in his underwear, he is ripping a packet with his teeth, then deftly rubbers up. They are now laying on the ground, bedding each other in the most earthly way.
He pushes her pink panties to the side, without taking them off, taking instead just a moment to admire the magnificent view. Both of them so delirious, caught up in the flow of their drama. Time and space simply melt away, like a tear in the universe revealing pure passion and nothing else. He’s now entering, exiting, and entering her, engaging in corybantic copulation. She screams with ecstatic delight, as he emits a low but loud groan, both of them coming together as one, coming together simultaneously, coming together as never before.
Laying there, both sweaty and panting, both exhilarated and relaxed, not yet caring who sees or hears them. They only see and hear each other, seemingly for the first time, and feel completely at peace, as they breathe in the delicious spring air.
By Dan Brook
From: United States
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