Sex Memories from Our Future – When Tomorrow’s Passion Echoes in Today’s Heart

Have we met? Did you go down on me? Was I oh, so damn wet?

 

I remember that day. The day that’s still locked in our future is the day when you and I met. How can I remember something that hasn’t happened yet? I know it sounds silly, but I swear I have memories from the future. If it’s true that time is only an illusion and that the past, the present, and the future are happening at the same time, then we’ve already met.

 

It’s the only way I can explain why I know how you feel and how you taste. I know how I feel when you take my hand in yours or when you hold me tight. My heart recalls the happiness of being with you, laughing with you, and sharing time with you.

 

I know what it feels like when we make love. I remember our very first kiss.

 

The first time I saw you, I was shaking like a leaf. My heart was beating wildly, ready to fly out of my chest. I was hoping you would not notice that I was ready to melt and collapse on the airport floor. Seeing you there, waiting for me with that bright, content smile on your face, was more than my heart could take. I felt tears flooding my eyes. Was I dreaming? If so, I didn’t want to wake up. Ever.

 

I took a few shaky steps in your direction, and you saw me. The second our eyes met, I couldn’t walk anymore. I stopped right there, staring into your eyes just as you were staring into mine. It was electric; it was such a magical encounter between two lost souls that found their way to one another… We gazed deep into each other’s eyes for long moments, both marveling at the beautiful reality. You moved first, smiling from ear to ear, walking with a secure pace, while carefully holding the most beautifully wrapped bouquet of white roses. You didn’t forget that they were my favorites.

 

I just stood there, still incapable of moving, waiting for you. I was praying for my poor heart to have the power to keep on beating.

 

When you were inches from me, my entire body was invaded by a deep emotional heat. My blood rushed through my veins, making my heart skip a few beats. Your closeness was like heaven to all my senses.

 

“You are here, my love. You are really here.”

 

The sound of your voice, the voice I knew so well, sent little electric impulses into every cell of my body. Your deep honey-coated timbre that was etched in my mind for so long was suddenly alive and reaching my hearing without any obstacle.

 

I couldn’t speak yet, but I had the power to nod, to smile, and to open my arms in a silent call. One split second was all it took to feel your arms around me in the warmest embrace I have ever received or given.

 

Still holding the flowers with one hand as they were resting on my back, you used your other hand to encircle my waist, pull me to you, and completely stick my body to yours.

 

My face found a perfect place in the warm curve of your neck, like it was designed for me to fill it. All I could feel and taste right that minute was your skin. The texture of it, the smell of it... So intoxicating.

 

Please, don’t wake me up. Just don’t. Let me die a little with my lips pressed against your neck, with your scent forever embedded in my mind, then bring me back to life with your sweet voice. This is the reality I have been longing for.

 

Your mouth is so close to my ear now. I hear and feel your hot breath, and it’s such a huge turn-on; you have no idea. Then your voice again: “I am so happy you came, baby. I can’t believe it.”

 

You press your lips on my earlobe, and you whisper, “I love you.” Those words reach more than just my ears; they travel like a torrent of hot liquid silk right into my heart and fill it with pure love. I’m squeezing you so tight in my arms that I’m afraid I’m going to hurt you somehow. Both my hands go up on your shoulders, caressing you, and then I reach the back of your head. I hold your head, feeling your soft hair under my fingertips, and my mouth searches for you. I pull you closer and pour out my heart in your ear, too: “I love you.”

 

We both sigh at the same time and hug each other even tighter than before. My chest pressed against yours, my arms tight around your shoulders, my fingers buried in your hair, your arms wrapping up my waist in a tight clasp, our hips pushed together… Every curve of our bodies matches perfectly.

 

Just hold me like this… I would fall if you don’t; that’s how weak my knees have become.

 

We stay like that for minutes, too happy to move, just savoring this incredible intimacy that we have dreamed about for such a long time.

 

After a while, we feel the need to look at each other.

 

Our eyes lock in a love-filled gaze; we’re reading all the unspoken words that overload our hearts. My hands want to cup your beautiful face, and I do it, caressing you with my fingertips.

 

You. The face I have missed so much, the smile that keeps me going every day, and the lips I have longed to kiss so badly. You read my mind. You put your hands on mine and bring my left hand to your mouth, placing a kiss right in the middle of my palm. The feeling of your lips on my skin, touching my lifelines, is giving me goosebumps.

 

“I’ve missed you so much,” I tell you. “I’ve been craving your touch.”

 

You smile behind my palm. “Me too,” I hear you saying, then everything gets blurry as you let go of my hand, and in one leap you are again pressed to my body, and your mouth is only a breath away from mine. I close my eyes as I feel your index finger following the line of my lips, teasing, exploring… You whisper, “I’m thirsty for you,” and your sweet breath brushes my lips, making me shiver in anticipation. I can’t open my eyes. I feel the world spinning around me faster.

 

My lips are right away waiting for you, craving you, and longing for your magic touch. Your lips reach mine; you feel so light and smooth, just like the stroke of a delicate feather. Ever so gently, you taste me for the first time, and your warm breath gets inside my mouth.

 

I inhale deeply, absorbing you, mesmerized by the feeling of your mouth on mine.

 

Your free hand gets in my hair, making its way to the back of my head, pressing softly to bring my mouth even closer to yours.

 

The tip of your tongue touches my upper lip, exploring it slowly, then slides further into my wet mouth, looking for my tongue. We meet midway, gently and smoothly, entwining in a delightful encounter and a delicious tasting. We explore one another, savoring every spot, exchanging the wetness of our mouths like in a breathtaking love ritual.

 

We’re completely oblivious to the world around us. It’s just you, me, and this proof of unadulterated love, so pure and enchanting. So perfect. So incredibly perfect together.

 

I don’t want this kiss to end. I want to drink all of you, satiate my whole being, and forever float with you in this paradise for two that we’ve created with just one kiss.

 

When we finally unlock our mouths, I know that this was the seal that made me yours forever.

 

We smile at each other with misty eyes and quenched lips. My heart soars as you take my hand in yours; your fingers entwine with mine and your voice is like an echo of my own thoughts. “Let’s go, baby... This is the first day of the rest of our lives.”

 

Finally alone. We enter the room, and you leave my suitcase on the floor. It’s a really nice room with lovely decorations and a beautiful king-size bed. Your hand still holds mine as we walk in. The warmth of your fingers sends butterflies all through my body. We don’t talk. We know.

 

We literally feel the electricity building up between us. You turn around to face me and let go of my hand, just to wrap your arms around my waist and pull me close to your body. My arms surround your neck immediately. Our faces are inches away from one another, and our hot breaths mingle.

 

I need your kiss so badly that it almost hurts.

 

I didn’t have enough.

 

I will never have enough of you.

 

Our thirsty lips lock in a delightful kiss, and our tongues are now familiar with the sweet taste of each other, exploring deeper and deeper. Waves of desire storm through my body, and I start breathing rapidly, letting out a moan as you suck on my tongue, making me taste the wonderful wetness of your mouth. I do the exact same thing to you in return, keeping your tongue prisoner in my mouth, sucking it, swirling my tongue around it…

 

You feel so good in my mouth. I can’t even begin to imagine how that sweet tongue would feel inside me, deep into my pussy.

 

I am getting really hot, and I can feel your desire in the way your hands begin squeezing my ass, pulling me closer to you.

 

I feel you.

 

I want to touch you.

 

Slipping one hand between us, I begin stroking you through your jeans. You are so aroused already. Your cock feels so hard and hot through the fabric. My body reacts almost violently, and a stream of sweet liquid wets my panties.

 

Our kissing suddenly stops. We both breathe heavily. There is nothing mild in the way we look at each other. It’s a burning passion, a wild gaze, and an immense amount of yearning consuming our flesh.

 

“You have any idea how much I want you?”

 

Your voice is husky, and you continue talking while touching me all over. I abandon myself to you, incapable of voicing a response.

 

“Do you know how much I want to make love to you?”

 

Your hands grab my shirt and pull roughly — the buttons fly all over the place, exposing my full breasts wrapped in a black satin bra, but that’s no obstacle to your need to feel me.

 

“How much do I want to fuck you?”

 

I am so dizzy, I can barely keep my eyes open, but I make an effort because I want to watch you. My fingers entwine behind your head, pulling you closer. I want you to taste my breasts.

 

“Do you know how much I have longed for you?”

 

After you say this, your hungry mouth finds one of my nipples, while you take both my tits in your palms, squeezing them and exploring every inch of them. Your lips are wrapped around my tingling nipple while your tongue wets it and flicks it, sending me into a state of wooziness. You give the same attention to my other nipple, sucking hard at it and soaking it in your hot mouth.

 

My clit is throbbing, and it’s swelling with desire. My hands are exploring you frantically, trying to touch and feel as much of you as possible.

 

Your mouth leaves my erect, wet nipples and gets back to my lips. Your tongue pushes its way into my waiting mouth. Our deep kiss becomes urgent. You lift my skirt, looking for the sweet space between my thighs. You pull my thin panties so hard that they snap and fall down. The next second, your hand cups my sex while your expert thumb is massaging my engorged clit. My entire body is alive, aching with desire.

 

“I want you in my mouth, baby. I want to taste you. Please.”

 

I talk in your mouth, and then I suck your tongue urgently. In response, you slide your finger up and down my drenched slit, parting my pink lips and finding my sweet opening. I squirm and push my hips to meet your hand. You feel my craving, and your finger finds its way inside, invading me, stretching me.

 

A second finger joins in, and you start fucking me hard and steady, driving your fingers as deep as possible. They slide so easily, so wonderfully covered in my juices. I pant and moan while we kiss fiercely. My knees get really weak as my orgasm gets closer.

 

Your fingers continue to pound hard into me, finding my G-spot, driving into it furiously, making me lose my breath. Your arm holds me tight around the waist, while your other hand brings me to an overwhelming climax that rushes through me over and over again. I scream in your mouth, while you pound in and out of me, making me cum once again.

 

You pull your fingers from my convulsing pussy and bring your soaked hand between our mouths… We both taste my juices from you fingers, licking them and each other’s lips, savoring the sweet taste of my cum.

 

It’s absolutely intoxicating.

 

I can’t take it any more. Pulling myself from your kiss, I drop to my knees and grab your hard cock, stroking it up and down, loving its outer smoothness and inner hardness. Your veins are engorged, and your shaft is throbbing under my touch. My tongue licks up and down your shaft, wetting it completely and matching the rhythm of my hand. Your moans make me tremble. My tongue goes up again and circles your beautiful mushroom top a few times, teasing that tiny little opening, making you jolt and then grab my hair.

 

I have to have you in my mouth.

 

I slide the top of your hot cock along my lips, wetting it, then I take you in, sucking your tip, savoring the sweet taste of your pre-cum, swallowing that precious elixir. I suck you harder, going up and down your shaft, whirling my tongue around your length, tasting every wonderful bit of you. As your cock gets out of my mouth, my hand is replacing it, pumping you, feeling you.

 

“Cum for me, baby.”

 

My words make you jerk, and you start pumping in and out of my mouth, reaching deep into my throat every time you drive yourself into me. I open up for you completely, deep-throating you, waiting for your hot cum to flow into my mouth.

 

I feel your every inch.

 

I cup your balls, massaging gently, feeling them pulsate while my mouth brings you on the highest wave. I moan loudly when your cock fills me with your tasty cum. You cry out your intense pleasure, pulling my hair, moving your hips in the rhythm of your raging orgasm.

 

I want all of you.

 

I need every drop of you.

 

Your essence makes me high; the smell and taste are invading my senses, my mind, throwing me into bliss.

 

I’m taking in your love with every molecule of my body and spirit. I suck you clean, milking every drop from you, while your hands caress my hair…

 

As your pleasure subsides, you take me in your arms, and in two steps, you carry me to the bed, putting me down on my back. Like following an instinctive signal, all our desires wake up in full force again, driving us into a craving frenzy.

 

I watch you pull your jeans off with a brutal move, while your eyes watch me with an animalistic intensity. I spread my legs wide and stretch my arms, begging for you.

 

“Inside me… I want you inside me NOW!”

 

I cry these words out to you, and the next second you get on top of me, devouring my mouth, searching for my saturated pussy, while your tensed body finds a perfect place between my legs. I hold you in a tight embrace, letting you savor your own taste on my tongue. I feel the sweet tip of your cock probing my wet opening, and it’s incredible how hard you are again. You guide yourself, soaking yourself in my juices, teasing me mercilessly.

 

My body jerks, my hips push up to meet you, my craving has the intensity of a huge earthquake.

 

“Fuck me! Please! Fuck me now, baby!”

 

I yell helplessly, wrapping my legs around your waist. My breathing gets uneven. I’m crazed by the idea that you are almost inside me.

 

You groan, and with a brutal thrust, you enter my pussy, filling me up entirely. The sensation of pure pleasure is indescribable. My nails sink into your skin and I scream out your name. You are so hard inside me, so hot, so perfect.

 

It takes just a few hard thrusts to make me cum wildly, bucking my hips, my pussy convulsing, and gripping you in a tight clutch, squeezing your cock with my soaked walls. The waves of pure pleasure rush again and again through me, while your hands slip underneath my ass, pulling me hard, helping you to bury your cock inside me even deeper. My hands grab your ass and pull you inside me in return. You pump me so hard it feels like you’re splitting me in half.

 

“Fuck me hard! Yes! Cum with me NOW!”

 

You demand that in my ear while you drive your cock into me with the force of a hammer.

 

We feel each other.

 

We complete each other.

 

Your hot cum meets my hot juice in a perfect mixture that takes us up to heaven in a second. Our simultaneous orgasm is so intense that we both stop breathing for a few seconds, just to let out pleasure cries in the next ones.

 

Our bodies are combined in a perfect embrace. My curves complete your body line to the last detail, inside and out.

 

The entire world fades for us. It’s just you and me in our own world, filled with one another, united in absolute love. Forever.