The Silent Game - Sex Stories

The Silent Game

"I'll see you later, baby," he tells me, "let's play this game again, soon, shall we?" he says, smirking, and kisses my forehead before making his way to my window and climbing out. The cold morning breeze licks at my naked body, cooling me down as the sweat and juices from our lovemaking dries. I sigh, content and satisfied as the tingles of pleasure still course through my body. My eyelids droop down and closes as sleep evades my world. ***A few hours before*** My ringing phone stirs me from my sleep. I groan and grab my phone from the side of my pillow and put it to my ear, not bothering to check who it is. "Darling. Oh god, baby, I miss you so much," he says, his voice sounding deep, "open your window for me, will ya?" "Why?" I ask, stretching and yawning before getting up and walking to the window. “Don’t ask, just do it. You’ll be happy when you do,” he tells me, making me more curious. I open my curtain and see him standing there, smiling, looking as handsome as ever. "Oh my god," I gasp, incredulous. Excitement and fear rushes through my body as I reach to undo the latch on the window. "Are you happy to see me?" he asks as I slowly slide the window open. "Y-yes,” I stutter, “but you can't be here right now, Dave!" I whisper, trying to keep him from climbing through the window. My attempts fail as he sets foot inside and gently pushes me aside to give him room. He turns around and slowly slide the window close again before turning back to me and smile. "I missed you," ...

... he says, simply, ignoring my attempts to push him back towards the window. "I haven't seen you in days, and oh god," he pulls my body against his, making the familiar warmth fill my lower abdomen, "I couldn't wait another damn, fucking second to see you." His lips smashes against mine, silencing my further protest that he can't be here, in my room, at five in the morning with my parents still sleeping in the room across from mine. While still kissing me, he backs me up to my queen bed and pushes me against it. I gasp as I fall, my body tingling and aching for his touch. He stares me in the eyes with a knowing smirk and takes his shirt off, revealing his amazing body to me. My breath catches in my throat as his hands undo his button and zipper before pushing down his pants to reveal his hardened rod to me. "See, baby? Even He missed you. Won't you give Him a proper hello kiss?" he whispers, stroking his cock slowly. I push myself up into a sitting position and put my hand on his hip to keep him and his hardness at a distance. "Dave, we can't do this," I try again, "my parents are in the room across from mine! They'll hear us!" "Shhhh, c'mon baby. I know you want this too," he coax, pointing it at me, "just give Him a kiss. He does miss your luscious lips." I roll my eyes and stare at his beautiful cock. I did want to greet it... I lean towards it, giving it a peck on the soft, wet head. I lick my lips to taste his salty pre-cum before he grabs my head suddenly, and pushes it ...