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Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Stimulate my ecomomy as well as yourself!
"Later, Skater" my new novel is the perfect thing to use some of your economic stimulus package money on. Why? Because not only will you be helping ME out, you'll be assured to enjoy some stimulation of your own.
Here's an excerpt of one of the steamy scenes. Go order your copy today! Lulu takes credit cards AND Paypal!
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You can get a further preview by clicking here.
"It hurts, right?" I asked even though I knew it had to at least a little.
"Not much. It is not too big." He licked his lips, which made me want to kiss him. So I did. But I licked his lips too before I pressed mine to his. It was hot. And then I opened my mouth to let his tongue slip through. After kissing for a while, he took his hand off my dick and told me to turn over.
I was nervous, Ollie.
I didn't need to be though. Skittles was very good. He put his hands on my bottom and parted the flesh. I couldn't believe it, but he licked my ass! It tickled and then felt good, and he told me to relax. How could I not? I sighed and felt like my back wanted to arch upward on its own.
After doing that for a while, he moved to sit on his knees between my legs and then told me to stay relaxed. I was so relaxed I didn't feel the weight on my wrist from the cast. Of course, after he jerked himself off a little and then put his hard penis up against me, I started to tense up again.
"Relax, KK. It hurts and then it feels good, okay?"
"Promise?" It was my turn to sound shy I guess.
Skittles giggled at me and then told me that he promised. He lowered his body down on me and then he rose back up. With his knees he kind of shoved my legs apart more.
It took two more times of him rising up and then coming back down before I felt the penetration back there. He found the opening and pushed himself inside. I held my breath but then remembered I was supposed to be relaxing. Even then, I still tensed my arm muscles, which actually turned out to be good because after he pulled back and then pushed harder and deeper we would have moved up the bed if I didn't brace myself.
"Is it okay, KK?" Skittles breath was hot in my ear when he whispered to me. I thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world since seeing him on his hands and knees naked in the plastic baptism tub.
"It's good. I'm alright." And I was, Ollie.
"Okay. I'll do it more then." His accent still sometimes made me want to giggle, but this time I held back and just craned my neck more so that I could kiss him. It wasn't easy in this position. I was lying on my stomach and Skittles was lying on my back! But we got it and were kissing while he started to have sex with me.
When I didn't have my eyes closed, I could see his ass go up and down which I thought was really cute. I tried to rise up a little when he pushed down, but I didn't really have to. He was getting very hard inside of me, I could tell. He had to stop kissing to breathe hard. I put my head down to the pillow and grabbed the sheets tighter as I felt him coming close to orgasm.
I knew he would be quiet, which was good, because even though I know Mom knows we're boyfriends, I don't think we should be screaming out each other's names during sex like we were porno stars. Okay! Bad joke since Skittles kind of is one. It's only funny now, Ollie, because everything has changed.
And changed for the better.
What is better than having your boyfriend cuddled up so close to you that he's inside of you in the heat of sex? Maybe we are too young, but this is the way we are now, and I could not be happier that we survived all that happened to us.
So I definitely meant it when I whispered to him, "I love you, Skittles. I love you so much, my beautiful boyfriend Mishka."
He was still writhing on top of me, even after the throbs of heat inside had stopped. I reached back with the hand that didn't have the cast. Ha! Ha! And caressed his lower back and bare bottom. It was sweaty and he quivered at my touch.
After a minute or two, he inhaled and exhaled very deeply. I was going to ask him if anything was wrong, but he finally said to me, "I love you, Kalki." It was hard for him to get my name pronounced right. That's why he changed it to KK, of course. He added something very sweet after that, "Not a ghost. An angel."
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