The Moment - Sex Stories

The Moment

He climbed the tree to her window, feeling energized by the anticipation, the anxiousness and the chilly air of the early spring night. She left it unlatched, as promised and he slid it up slowly. In the distance, a dog barked. The neighborhood was otherwise still. Midnight was at hand. Her parents were gone for the weekend. Her b*****r was fast asl**p in his room. With a swift agility, he pounced into the room. Her sweet perfume scent filled his nose as he inhaled. He could already feel his body tensing up. Every muscle in his young frame pumped with bl**d and adrenaline. She laid still under her blankets, balancing nerves with a glee that he would dare to be so bold. She felt a chill from the open window, but kept her eyes shut. She pretended to sl**p. He stepped out of his sneakers and crept to her bed. He stood by her, gazing at her soft face illuminated by the moon's light from the window from which he came. He felt his loins stir. He pulled off his hoodie and dropped it to the floor. He was bare-chested. Now it was she who could smell him. His musk, that guy smell. No boy had ever been allowed in her room. The only man to step foot in it was her father. And now here was this half-naked boy walking the same path toward her as her father's kiss good-night. She felt a shiver up her spine. Her skin tingled. He circled her bed, looking over her like stalking prey. He felt his cock swell. As he passed her footboard a second time, he slipped his sweatpants to his ankles and ...

... stepped out of them. He was completely naked. His member rose with an entrancing bob. She watched it with her eyes slightly open. He was beautiful: long-limbed, lean, muscular and hairless. His soft skin looked perfect. His hair fell over his eyes, which made him look mysterious. And oh, that cock. He came around to the side she was facing, away from the window. He pulled back the lace-lined duvet cover. She rolled to her back and opened her eyes. Her arm laid across her chest. The other down her side with her hand laid strategically over her muff. Her legs fell to the side, knees together. She kept her promise, too. He reached out his hand to her. She lifted it from her breast and took it. He led her up into a seated motion, until her face was level with his extended member. She look it into her mouth. She wrapped her hands around it and she sucked as she stroked. He fucked her face until his balls swelled and his knees almost gave out. He shot a quick, hot load into her mouth, which made her gag a second. But she kept his cock on her lips, because she knew that's what she should do. His young cum oozed from her pink lips. She felt some drip onto her breast and run between her cleavage and to her belly. Some dribbled onto her thighs, as well. He let loose all the cum he had. He bent over her, holding his cock in her mouth until he was done. Then he turned to the bed and laid back. She joined him, wiping the cum from her chin and tasting his salty residue. The cool night air ...