Fuck IT

Tell me what you think

She followed behind him, as he searched for a spot. Twigs snapped under his feet as he shuffled to an empty patch covered by a few trees. He laid his jacket down as a blanket on the ground. She bit her her lower lip with anticipation, she couldnt believe they were about to do this.

He pulled her down to the jacket and pushed her back so she was laying. She looked up at him waiting to see what he would do next. Climbing on top of her, he kissed her neck, then her cheek. His hands peeling her shirt up to reveal her flat stomach, then pulling it off completely. She laid in a pink lace bra, her hands on his arms as he scanned over her grining. Kissing her he pushed his tongue past her lips, as his hands felt their way to what was under the bra. Pulling her bra down, he played with her erect pink nipples that sat perfectly on her round D cup breasts. Letting his tongue slide down the center of her chest, he licked each one swiftly. She gasped and bit down on her lip.

He smiled and kissed her stomach. His hands running down her sides to the button of her pants. She lifter her hips allowing him to pull them down and off of her. Revealing a bright pink lace thong that sat just below her hip line, he quickly pulled those off as well. 

“Can i try something?” he questioned, looking at her with naughty thoughts twinkling in his eyes. She nodded. 

He kissed her hips and moved down allowing his tongue to brush over the lips of her pussy. He listened to her breathing grow heavy, as he licked the edges of her lips and pushed his tongue against her clit. His hands opening her legs wider, he lowered himself down. He parted her pussy lips with hid tongue, sliding it up and down, feeling her grow moist. She grabbed onto his arms squeezing softly as he worked. 

Sliding faster, he began to push the tip of his otngue inside. Feeling her wetness on his tongue, he pushed deeper, sucking at her. Her heavy breathing turned into soft moans. He slid one hand off her legs and she soon felt a finger find its way inside her. His tongue flickering at her clit as his finger rubbed and wiggled in and out. He couldnt help noticing how warm she was, with his finger playing with the wetness inside. He withdrew his finger cleaning it off with his mouth before grabbing onto her leg again. He licked all the juices off her pussy lips. 

“You just taste so good babe,” he stated looking up at her quickly. 

His nails dug into her legs, as his tongue pushed back inside her, flickering. She moaned and her nails clawed into his arms. He sucked and pulled on her lips, alternating between his tongue inside her and his tongue playing with her clit. He buried his face deeper, moving faster in and around her. Her wetness dripping off her, he slurped and continued. 

She arched her back and her moans grew louder. She was almost there. He moved his hand down and rubbed her clit. His tongue pushing in as deep as it could, the wetness of his tongue exciting her body more. Her body began to tense as his hand rubbed faster and his tongue swirled inside her. Her nails dug in and she let out a load moan. He felt her pussy grow wetter and he slurped up her juices, licking over her making sure he got everything. 

Wiping his mouth with his hand he leaned down and kissed her. Feeling accomplished he helped pass her the scattered clothes she had been wearing.

“I think that was a success.”

She nodded agreeing with him. Kissing him passionately and slowly before following him out of the little patch of woods behind their school.  

Feedback please.

Breath, she kept saying to herself, trying to concentrate on that instead of him. Rubbing slowly down her sides and moving his hips closer to hers. Just breathe, she repeated. He smiled and his hands started rubbing her bare thighs, going further up her skirt until they met with the lace that was her thong. She started to smile and she saw that he was pleased with what he felt. She knew that those would be the perfect thing to wear. His hands played with the lace for a moment and then moved to feel what the lace didn’t cover and what it did cover. Slowly feeling everything and then as his need grew so did his restlessness, slowly changed to roughly. Breathe, breathe, breathe, she attempted to tell herself though not very successfully. She wanted it just as much as he did.

“babe, take them off.” He demanded playing with the lace some more before moving his hands so she could oblige. She bit her lower lip and lifter her skirt up so she could push them down some and wiggle her way out of them completely.

He immediately went back to rubbing up her thighs, stopping right before he reached her. He stepped closer and kissed her neck. She smiled and nodded for him to continue, she couldn’t wait anymore, she wanted him to keep going. His hands crept up slowly. Finger tops slowly gliding on top before parting her and rubbing more. He began rubbing faster, she began to grow moist wanting more. He snuck the fingertip of one finger in, feeling her arch her back agreeing with it. He pushed it all the way in and began rubbing and wiggling his finger around inside her. She grew wetter with every movement and she could see from the bulge in his pants that he wanted it to.

She took one hand and pulled his face to hers kissing him and sliding her other hand over his pants where his bulge was. He let out a small moan and started rubbing faster. She began stroking the bulge slightly, watching it grow with anticipation. She finally reached for his button and undid his pants, her hand sliding in underneath his boxers. She grabbed on and began stroking up and down, slowly at first but matching his speed in no time. He pulled his finger almost all the way out and then pushed it back in along with another finger as well, this time she moaned.

“Shh,” he whispered in her ear. “Someone might hear us.”

“Mhmm”

His hands started again. His thumb rubbing her clit as she gently rolled a finger over the head of him. He kissed her neck and pushed himself against her, his fingers going as far in as possible. She bit down on his neck trying to keep quiet. She knew that they needed to hurry, they didn’t have much longer. She turned them around where he was against the wall, and pushed him to sit down. He rearranged himself so that he was exposed to her.

She sat down and positioned him to go inside her, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down in one swift motion. She began sliding back and forth on his lap, getting the motion started before speeding up. He unbuttoned her shirt and pulled the bra and tank top down, revealing her pink nipples erect from the pleasure. He leaned down and placed his tongue on the tip of one, slowly swirling his tongue around it, before placing the entire thing in his mouth and sucking. She arched her back and slid him in as deep as she could. He bit down gently, wrapping one hand around her back and using the other to play with the nipple not in his mouth. She again sped up and he could feel that she was close. He switched nipples and began sucking on the other one, his hand pulling and rubbing on the one still wet from his mouth. He was almost there as well. Her nails began to dig into him and he knew that she was there, she quickly grabbed both boobs one in each hand, and slid his fingers across her nipples feeling her body contract against him, he pulled on them. Reaching around he pulled her closer and with one rough movement pushed himself inside her as deep as possible, she bit down on her lip attempting to hide the moan, as he finished.  

Done

pregnant and heartbroken. what a combo there. you kept telling me i was enough for you but in fact i never will be, you need so many others and i cant compete, im tired of competing. so i hope all those pictures are worth it and all those sights have everything you need because you no longer have me. 

So how is it that no matter what i say, Im lying? So i dont sit still, doesnt mean im lying. Maybe its just my anxiety acting up, therefore im uncomfortable and irratable. not lying. Maybe i feel the same way you feel, ignored. You claim i dont sit next to you anymore, but yet you havent put your phone down once while we hang out. Maybe you need to think that im not lying, im feeling the exact same way as you. Not every time i open my mouth do you need to assume im lying or being decietful or anything like that. Maybe im irritable for a different reason, or maybe i just dont feel good.

So me and my (im not sure what to call him, we were dating now we arnet but we are still trying to work through it) guy were supposed to have fun  tonight because we havent in a while and then the next thing i know hes sick and sleepy. I cant trust him as far as i can throw him so why do i continue trying to make it work? I feel like such a complete and udder screw up and im not sure how to fix it. if its not one thing then its another. its like everyone im close to is finding someone they can replace me with and i cant even compete. i want to compete im tired of not being good enough and im not sure what to do. theres no magic pill or drink so i have no help there. sometimes i think it would be easier if i left and sorta wgot out of the way of every one and their happiness. 

Things to think about.

why is he lying?

why dont the stories match?

why is he tired?

why arent i good enough?

should i stop trying?