So am I sure we all did something on Valentines Day. Normally I don’t really celebrate it because I am usually stuck studying for a midterm or am writing a paper. But this Valentines was a bit different for me…
If you have been following my blog, you will know that I have been seeing two girls, Sheena and Kyla. This entry is about Kyla.
Kyla is the more sensual of the two girls. She isn’t so much about sex, like Sheena but rather about passion and making love.
She invited me over to her place for Valentines Day. Given the occasion, I decided to doll myself up. I curled my hair and wore this lovely pink spaghetti strap dress with a pink cardigan sweater that I buttoned up just below my bust. Kyla chose to wear a simple black skirt and a nice white button up blouse. Professional yet elegant which is her preferred style. She had cooked a lovely Indian dinner, especially for me. I found that to be so sweet.
We ate and caught up with each other’s lives as we haven’t seen each other in quite a while; almost a whole month if I am not mistaken. It was actually rather nice to talk to her again because she has an interest in international affairs and always has the ability to stir my intellectual juices. Plus she is the type that appreciates someone’s expertise and whenever I talk to her, she actually listens and takes what I have to say into serious account. It wasn’t the most romantic of conversations I must say but it was my cup of tea.
Speaking of tea, after we ate, we moved to her sofa where we sipped some amazing cinnamon chai she had prepared. It was all very sweet. She literally made my heart melt with the amount of effort she put into everything. And it was all for me. She made me feel very special.
By this time it was pretty late into the evening. We both had our feet up on the sofa. She told me how much she had missed me and she was so glad I could come out. She reached over and hugged me. I couldn’t help but notice the sweet smell of strawberry’s coming from her hair.
She held me in her arms for a few seconds and then tucked some of my hair behind my ear and began nibbling on my earlobe. I kind of laughed as it tickled but she kept on nibbling. Then she stopped and looked at me with an adorable smile. That’s when I couldn’t help myself. I reached in and kissed her sensually on her lips.
It was a nice, slow, long kiss. I could still taste the cinnamon on her lips from the tea. I closed my eyes and held her head in between my breasts, just holding and caressing her hair. I kid you not, I must have melted a thousand times in that moment.
I wanted her so bad but I didn’t want to proceed to aggressively because I know that isn’t what she likes. As I held her head in my hands against my chest, she began to unbutton my sweater. She slowly took it off and placed it neatly on the headrest of the sofa. She looked at me with is glimmer in her eyes, adoring presumably my body. At this point my pussy was beginning to tingle.
She began rubbing the side of my body, moving her hands up and down, stopping at my knees and bringing them back up to the sides of my breasts. In the mean time, I began rubbing her ass over her skirt. She moved up and kissed me once again. This time we engaged in a more passionate kiss, the type where you melt as your kissing the person. We both stood on our knees with our hands wrapped around each other’s bodies, vigorously rubbing each other.
That’s when I collapsed on top of her and began kissing her madly. My hands couldn’t resist going straight to her breasts. I rubbed and squeezed them over top her blouse and her bra. I immediately began to unbutton her blouse, took her bra off and sucked off her nipples. She held my head in her hands and let me have my way with her tits. She began moaning and whispering my name.
At this point I was pretty turned on and horny. Again, I didn’t want to be too aggressive with her so I got up off of her. The straps of my dress had slipped off my shoulders and the only thing that was holding my dress up were my breasts. She got up and began squeezing and massaging my breasts through my dress. That’s when I couldn’t resist and took off my dress.
At this point I was completely naked in front of her in her living room. Fearing someone would see us, she ran to the window and drew the blinds (hopefully nobody saw her exposed breasts). I kind of laughed because it was so cute. I sat upright on the sofa and slowly rubbed my breasts and the rest of my body and watched her come over to me. She undid her skirt and took off her panties. She did it in such a way that it literally made me shiver with sexual anticipation and excitement.
Kyla then came over to me, straddled her legs between my body and sat on my lap facing me. She kissed me softly and embraced me with a tight hug. I couldn’t help but melt again as our breasts pressed up against each other and as the smell of her perfume and shampoo overtook my senses.
As she hugged me her hips began to grind against my pelvis. At first I thought she was trying to get comfortable but I quickly figured out that she was rubbing her pussy against me. As soon as I came to this realisation my hands immediately went to her ass where I started assisting her with her movements. When she finally got into the rhythm, it was as if there was no stopping her. She held me tightly as her pussy began lubricating my bikini line, just above my clit. She began sighing, then moaning and then eventually screaming as she came to an amazing orgasm.
She held my head in between her breasts, caressing my hair. I rubbed my hands up and down her body. It felt like she was in a state of ecstasy. We kissed some more. Not long after she moved down to my breasts, sucking and nibbling on my nipples. I literally rested my head back on the sofa and closed my eyes, escaping into the erotic sensations and emotions.
Before I even knew it, she was down at my wet pussy, sucking me off. She started off ever so lightly, gently licking me, getting me moist and eventually wet, as if building me up. When she started licking me more intensely, I instinctively rested both my legs on her back and spread my legs as wide as possible. She licked and sucked me for so long that she built me up and I came to a raging orgasm. It was so bloody intense; I didn’t know what to do with myself.
We messed around some more on the sofa. We probably brought each other to another two or three more orgasms, I can’t really remember right now. I was pretty sweaty and we both had each other’s juices and saliva all over each other.
Kyla suggested we sit in the tub together for a while. I thought it was a perfect idea. We both walked naked to her washroom. She turned the water on and added some oil into the water while it ran. As we waited for the tub to fill, I sat on the toilet and she sat opposite me. I spread my legs wide enough so that there was room for both of us on the toilet seat. We kissed and made out some more, caressing each other and holding each other’s hands. It was actually a very sensual moment.
When the tub had finally filled, we both got in. The feeling of the hot water enveloping my body was just amazing. We sat holding each other, Kyla sitting between my legs. I held her tight against my body. We started messing around gently and eventually I ended up finger fucking her to a nice orgasm.
We ended up sitting in that tub for the remainder of the night being lovers. We kissed, caressed squeezed and moaned. Kyla looked so beautiful with her damp hair, her eyes closed and her full lips. I just wanted to hold her in my arms forever. It was one of the most sensually erotic and most beautiful nights I have ever spent with another human being.
And that’s how I spent my Valentines Day.
So I have been watching this show called Sober House where these celebrities live in his house and they all help each other stay sober. 
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