You say, “I am going to fucking cum.” I tell you to fill his mouth up! You do and he swallows it. Fuck I am so wet right now.I tell him to take...his clothes off. I walk to the bedroom and lay on the bed. You two follow. I look at you and say are you ready? You give me a nervous smile. I tell you that I want you to eat me out while he fucks your ass. I ask both of you if that is okay. You both nervously nod, yes. I hand the lube to him and say, “Lube it good and be gentle with my man.”. After a couple of hours he got up to leave. I watched sadly as he left the home. I lay in bed that night desperately hoping I’d see him again. I could feel a stirring in my vagina. It was getting warmer, the feeling was spreading through my torso. It was the first time I’d had these feelings and I felt as though I needed to do something about it. I lay frustrated and helpless trying to think of ways to ease these feelings. I eventually fell asleep still thinking of the cute guy.The next Sunday. She started moaning and grabbed my hair as she pulled me closer to her. I was totally into her and started working my way towards her lips. I moved away for a moment to see the look on her face, and there was lust. There was hunger which we had shared on many occasions, albeit on the phone.Now we were closer to feeling each other’s breath and horny bodies. We both went ahead at a time and kissed. I was aggressive initially. But she asked me to go slow as it was her first time kissing a guy. We. I have desired many things, some of which I have actually managed to grasp. I know desire. I know it well. I desire her with a part of me so ancient that it is nothing more than the spawn of patience. I look at her and wonder what it would be like to know her touch on my skin. Soft? Harsh? Dominating? Submissive? This part of me, an elder of mankind be eons, does not wonder… it waits. It waits for the answers to come. If they never come, then it simply shrugs and continues to do as it has.