IN THAT MOMENT - Sex Stories

IN THAT MOMENT

In that moment It keeps happening I can't stop staring at him, his eyes burn through me like laser's setting my hole body on fire. He touches me and my body trembles under his touch, the flirting never ends and the tension continues to grow. Its getting harder to resist the urges and now I know he feels the same way. Torn by my sexual feelings for him, not sure if its his age or the fact I have grown so close to his mother. What ever it is has crippled me making me unable to make the crucial first move, so I often find myself in his presents wanting craving even silently begging in my head for him to do it. Just make the move already don't make me beg just do it already. Well it finally happened after over a year of tension, he finally made the move. We drank a little too much, he invited himself into my room to watch a movie with me. Once I kicked everyone else out, He crawled in to my bed laying atop my blanket beside me. He looked at me with his sexy smile "can I stay here tonight?" I quickly try to find the right words but just blurt out "well I'm not going to make you sl**p on the floor." Not sure why I didn't just say hell yes please stay and fuck me all night, but I didn't and now there he was right in front of me and still I couldn't make a move. I'm not sure why I wasn't forward but in that moment I lost all my usual confidence. Now all I could feel was awkwardness In that moment my everything was crushed. He didn't seem to notice he just settled in beside me. The ...

... movie was funny but I couldn't pull my thoughts away from what may be hiding underneath his pants, his shirt that clung tight, his lips his smile. I shook my head slightly I guess to clear my thoughts. He had been watching me and noticed, "are you OK? Do you need an aspirin?" I giggled "no I'll be just fine." Oh but I knew I wasn't going to be fine If his hands and his body didn't make contact with mine I feared I may explode, or worse yet I'd make a move that wasn't returned. I couldn't stay still, couldn't fight the urge to touch him , but I didn't have to. He moved over closer slowly slid under my covers and his arms wrapped around my body his head resting on my breast. He looked up at me, not saying a word he lifted his lips to mine kissed me hard, hands exploring every bit of me with in reach. His touch set my body on fire, every inch wanting contact. My body grinding into his, he moved me flat on my back his body on top of mine. His leg slip between mine parting them slightly, his rigid hard cock now grinding into me as our body's collided into what I can only describe as a hot mess of rampant hormones. The way he grabbed me and maneuvered his way around my still clothed body was astounding. His confidence his know how was far behind his years. His hand slips past my waistband, over my panties just long enough to soak them through. Then his skillfully talented fingers slid into my panties and right to my clit, already swollen and craving touch. Not able to stop myself or ...