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Last Hoorah

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My boyfriend lives in Indiana where I attend school. However, I live in Michigan which is 6 hours north of where he lives. The last week of school this year, we were very aware that this would be our first summer apart from each other. The last day that he was on campus he called me and let me know that his roommate had already moved out and he would have the room to himself. I hurried over to his place because I knew what was in store.

I layed down on the bed and closed my eyes while he finished packing up some stuff around the room. I opened my eyes and he sat down on the bed with me, tracing my body's curves with his hand. I sat up and met his lips with a gentle kiss, lightly caressing him with my tongue. I cupped his face in my hands, using my fingers to explore every inch of his skin. His hands moved from my waist upwards, bringing my shirt with them. I lifted my arms above my head and allowed the thin, white material to slip easily over my head. The shirt was tossed aside into what would soon become a pile of both of our discarded clothes. I followed his lead and hastily removed his shirt, wanting so badly to see his smooth muscular body underneath. My lips kissed his and then moved down to his neck, kissing and running my tongue over his skin. I heard a slight deep moan escape his mouth and I continued down to his chest kissing every inch. I felt my bra be unclasped to reveal my soft c-cup breasts just waiting for him to cup in his hands. He layed me down on the bed, towering over me in all his glory, making me quiver in anticipation. I unbuttoned his jeans and fumbled to get the zipper down, him just smiling at me. The pile of clothes increased. At this point we are naked and I yearn to touch him for the last time. I saw him before me and I used both my hands to explore all 7 inches. He layed beside me and as I increased my grip on his rock hard cock, he slid his finger down my incredibly wet clit and fingered me before concentrating on the clit, the center of my pleasure. We kissed passionately throughout the experience, my tongue cirling and massaging his. I started breathing heavier and heavier, and I could see his chest rising and falling at an increased rate. I pushed myself closer into him and as I stroked his shaft faster and faster as I love to do, he exploded at the same time I experienced the most wonderful, consuming orgasm that lasted what seemed like forever. I moaned uncontrollably and dug my fingers into his back, pulling myself closer. We layed there in each others arms just basking in the glory of each other that we would not see for months.



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