Swayed Offcourse

A week later, Richard invited me over to his house to hangout. The afternoon went well. We cooked together, played some video games with his playstation 5. The evening was a little unexpected. I went to his bedroom because I had a serious headache. As I laid on his king-sized bed. He moved close to me. The moment was electric, like some demon possessed my senses. I could barely think. He came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist covering his male organ. Why am I imagining the nasty right now. How are you feeling? Does your head still hurt? I have some painkillers, you can have some.

His black hair is wet, lying lazily on his fair smooth skin. Drops of water glided down his chest, drawing my attention to the six packs he possesses. I was about to get up and leave since he was about to get dressed and wouldn want to intrude on his privacy. However he told me to stay put. He went back to the bathroom and came back into the room but this time with only a red pair of shorts. He laid beside me and turned to me, looking in my eyes. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach. Him being so close to me almost naked is dangerous to my ability to control myself. I can stop thinking dirty. The hormones fought their hardest to ensure that I get consumed by this handsome boy tempting me. You look beautiful Seyram, he said out of nowhere. He inched closer and closer to me until I could feel his warm breath on my face and smell all the scent lingering around him. His lips touched mine. Did I stop him? No. Did I kiss him back? Yes. It might sound weird to some people but this was my first time kissing a boy. Things started to escalate when he started taking off my clothing. I had little to no control of myself. I allowed him do whatever pleased him.

His hand travelled very inappropriately around my body. We later had intercourse which hurt a little at first with some blood involved but later on it got pleasurable.