Let Me Kiss You Down There
There was another time with a girl that I really liked, it happened again where I was almost taken.
Every morning we would talk, recapping what happened yesterday over the phone.
One morning she came over, wanting to talk in person.
She said she wanted not to talk, just to see me.
I agreed but she told me she wanted to see more of me, I giggled but she was more persistent, she told me about how cute and perky I was.
I told her I was happy all the time, but she wasn’t talking about that kind of perky…
She told me she wanted to kiss my perky…
I told her she couldn’t she was a girl; she couldn’t kiss my things…
I said no again.
She told me over the phone every morning, she had been using a machine to pleasure herself whilst talking.
So she told me she wanted to kiss me in that other area.
Of course I said no, that she had to be joking.
She begged me to put my mouth down there… I told her if she did it to me, I would have to do it to her.
She said I didn’t have to do it to her.
I kept thinking about it, but still refusing her. I would never be her machine, I was only a girl.
It almost happened again, I almost got taken.
But I didn’t let it happen… *moaning*
So one morning my girlfriend came over, we were talking and everything.
And suddenly she just threw me on my chair, she just threw me down and kissed me.
She said ‘but I love you!’
I said ‘I don’t care, you can’t do that and I was trying to tell her why she can’t do it but she said ‘but I love you and you smell so good and you look so good, I’ve thought about this for so many months, I just have to do this.’
I said ‘no you can’t’ and she kept pushing me and kept trying to lay me down and I kept saying ‘No! You can’t do that!’
She told me she loved me so I said again ‘I don’t care, I love you too but not like that, so you just stop.
No, no, no!’ And she said ‘just please lay down and let me.’
I told her no, no, no, I told her I don’t love her like that’
Finally she stopped, I haven’t talked to her since then.
The funny thing is I liked when she threw me down and took it, not that I liked it from her.
But I like it when a men does that to me.
Oh man, if a man throws me down and takes it.
Now, okay now I wouldn’t fight as much.
I love when a man takes me and pushes me down and says those wonderful things like she told me, I loved when she told me she loved how I smelt and I felt so good.
I loved when she told me she was hers.
I would love if a man would just do… well everything a man does.
It’s that kind of aggressive way, i would respond to his muscles and his power in a feminine way.
I would match everything he would do to me.
I love men, I love being taken by a man