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All of us sat watching "Field of Dreams" when he got up and walked over to where I sat. I barley glanced up at him. He was always near but I was never able to touch him. He belonged to another so I tried to ignore what I felt. I never dreamed he had even noticed me.
"If you build it they will come," the line in the movie was suddenly repeated into my ear but with a twist, "If you touch me I will cum." His breath was warm against my neck. I was shocked unable to think.
Slowly I turned to look over my shoulder into his eyes. I was sitting on the floor; he was on the sofa behind me. His gaze was on the TV. Lord, I thought I'm loosing it. I had just imagined Gee had spoken to me. I quickly turned back to the T.V. shaking my head slightly.
Around the room the others watched the movie occasionally talking to each other, laughing and sharing popcorn. I forced myself to once more concentrate on the movie.
"If you touch me I will cum" his voice once more was in my ear, teasing me. I turned but this time I saw the movement as he sat back.
A bit later when his girlfriend announced she was tired and going to bed I watched as he gave her a kiss and sent her upstairs to their bedroom. She had been in the kitchen with several friends most of the evening having announced she didn't like the movie we were watching.
"If you touch me I will cum" The words were followed by his tongue darting out and caressing my ear.
He stood, grabbed his cigarettes and announced he was going outside to smoke. My eyes followed him. Without stopping to think I stood and moved towards the kitchen. Quickly I made my way out the back door then traveled around the house towards the front where I knew he would be standing smoking his cigarette.
"Have you made your choice?" he asked without looking at me. I marveled at how he could sense my presence without looking at me.
"Why would I touch you?" I asked quietly.
"So I will cum," he answered as if I was simple to even ask the question.
"And why would I want you to cum?" I challenged.
He took another drag of his cigarette and smiled into the darkness. "Because you want to cum."
I stood there looking at him wondering if this was real. He had never so much as spoken more than two words to me before tonight.
We were standing off to the side of the front door. A small wooden bench in a rock garden near us. The porch light was off but the glow from inside poured out the windows.
"You need to make your choice." His voice had changed, it was deeper, richer.
"I will touch you" The words left my mouth surprising me.
He dropped the glowing cigarette and turned towards me. "Touch me" he demanded.
I took a step closer to him. My hand suddenly had a mind of it's own. I gripped the top of his jeans and undid the button. His eyes were focused on something just over my shoulder. My fingers unzipped the jeans and freed him. "Touch me and I will cum" he repeated once more. I pushed aside the material of his boxers and freed his penis. He stood here quietly looking fully dressed had it not been for his hardening member jutting out from his pants.
My hands cradled him briefly before I began to run my fingers up and down his length. Still he stood quietly while I pumped him. My excitement was building; touching him like this was intoxicating. "Move to the bench" he said without emotion.
I did as he said letting his penis drop from my hands. At the bench he spoke. "Lift your skirt and bend over." I felt myself getting wetter listening to his commands. I pulled up the skirt then bent over grabbing the back of the bench. He moved behind me and I felt him push my panties to one side. Before I could react he thrust himself deep into me. I gasp at the sharp pain, which suddenly turned to pleasure. He began to move slowly inside me building the pleasure within me. I could feel his balls slapping against me keeping beat with his rhythm. The tempo increased the tension was building. I could feel him harden even more; I could feel my climax building. He leaned over and once more spoke to me, "If you touch me I will cum." I let go of the bench with one hand and reached back to cradle his balls. He moaned slightly and I felt myself cum as he pulled out. I felt his hot cum shoot onto my ass. When he was spent he moved back and in the darkness I could hear him adjust his clothes then zip his jeans. I stood slowly still feeling his wetness covering me. My skirt fell back down. He moved away from the bench to his original spot. Lighting a cigarette he neither looked nor spoke to me. I stood motionless for a moment then turned to walk back to the door I had exited. I only paused briefly when I heard his voice "Tomorrow night's movie is 'Once Is Not Enough'"
"If you build it they will come," the line in the movie was suddenly repeated into my ear but with a twist, "If you touch me I will cum." His breath was warm against my neck. I was shocked unable to think.
Slowly I turned to look over my shoulder into his eyes. I was sitting on the floor; he was on the sofa behind me. His gaze was on the TV. Lord, I thought I'm loosing it. I had just imagined Gee had spoken to me. I quickly turned back to the T.V. shaking my head slightly.
Around the room the others watched the movie occasionally talking to each other, laughing and sharing popcorn. I forced myself to once more concentrate on the movie.
"If you touch me I will cum" his voice once more was in my ear, teasing me. I turned but this time I saw the movement as he sat back.
A bit later when his girlfriend announced she was tired and going to bed I watched as he gave her a kiss and sent her upstairs to their bedroom. She had been in the kitchen with several friends most of the evening having announced she didn't like the movie we were watching.
"If you touch me I will cum" The words were followed by his tongue darting out and caressing my ear.
He stood, grabbed his cigarettes and announced he was going outside to smoke. My eyes followed him. Without stopping to think I stood and moved towards the kitchen. Quickly I made my way out the back door then traveled around the house towards the front where I knew he would be standing smoking his cigarette.
"Have you made your choice?" he asked without looking at me. I marveled at how he could sense my presence without looking at me.
"Why would I touch you?" I asked quietly.
"So I will cum," he answered as if I was simple to even ask the question.
"And why would I want you to cum?" I challenged.
He took another drag of his cigarette and smiled into the darkness. "Because you want to cum."
I stood there looking at him wondering if this was real. He had never so much as spoken more than two words to me before tonight.
We were standing off to the side of the front door. A small wooden bench in a rock garden near us. The porch light was off but the glow from inside poured out the windows.
"You need to make your choice." His voice had changed, it was deeper, richer.
"I will touch you" The words left my mouth surprising me.
He dropped the glowing cigarette and turned towards me. "Touch me" he demanded.
I took a step closer to him. My hand suddenly had a mind of it's own. I gripped the top of his jeans and undid the button. His eyes were focused on something just over my shoulder. My fingers unzipped the jeans and freed him. "Touch me and I will cum" he repeated once more. I pushed aside the material of his boxers and freed his penis. He stood here quietly looking fully dressed had it not been for his hardening member jutting out from his pants.
My hands cradled him briefly before I began to run my fingers up and down his length. Still he stood quietly while I pumped him. My excitement was building; touching him like this was intoxicating. "Move to the bench" he said without emotion.
I did as he said letting his penis drop from my hands. At the bench he spoke. "Lift your skirt and bend over." I felt myself getting wetter listening to his commands. I pulled up the skirt then bent over grabbing the back of the bench. He moved behind me and I felt him push my panties to one side. Before I could react he thrust himself deep into me. I gasp at the sharp pain, which suddenly turned to pleasure. He began to move slowly inside me building the pleasure within me. I could feel his balls slapping against me keeping beat with his rhythm. The tempo increased the tension was building. I could feel him harden even more; I could feel my climax building. He leaned over and once more spoke to me, "If you touch me I will cum." I let go of the bench with one hand and reached back to cradle his balls. He moaned slightly and I felt myself cum as he pulled out. I felt his hot cum shoot onto my ass. When he was spent he moved back and in the darkness I could hear him adjust his clothes then zip his jeans. I stood slowly still feeling his wetness covering me. My skirt fell back down. He moved away from the bench to his original spot. Lighting a cigarette he neither looked nor spoke to me. I stood motionless for a moment then turned to walk back to the door I had exited. I only paused briefly when I heard his voice "Tomorrow night's movie is 'Once Is Not Enough'"
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