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Charmed Life




Hello! My name is Jeremy and I'm a 23-year-old college
graduate who lives in Southern California. For nearly three
years now, I have been dating a wonderful lady by the name
of Lisa, whom I someday hope to make my bride. I consider
her the absolute perfect woman for me, and my needs. She is
20 years of age and a college student at a local university.
Not only is Lisa extremely sweet and kind-hearted, but she
is also stunningly beautiful. At 5-foot-9 and 120 pounds,
she is trim and fit, and also has long-flowing blonde hair
and pretty brown eyes. She has a sensational, curvacious
figure and the sleekest, sexiest pair of long legs that I
have ever seen on a female. This lady is a dream come true
for me. She is everything I could ever want in a woman. I
really do love her, with all of my heart and soul.



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Within the past week, Lisa and I have become room-mates,
in addition to our romantic relationship. I am quite happy
as one should expect, because I consider this breakthrough a
stepping-stone along the path to marriage. Lisa moved into
my apartment with me, leaving her family for the first time
in her life. Her family lives close by, though, and are
always welcome to come over and visit. I get along great
with both of her parents, as well as her brother and sister
(both of whom, by the way, are a bit younger than Lisa).
Anyway, since she has moved in with me, sexual activity
between Lisa and myself is at an all-time high. She has
lived here for five days thus far, and not one day has gone
by where the two of us have not made love together. I can
guarantee you that I am not one to complain about this. I
still have to pinch myself sometimes. How in the could *I*
have found someone so spectacular, in both body and spirit?
Needless to say, before meeting Lisa, I "struck out" too
often. Not all the time, but enough... much more than one
would like. So I really believe that I'm leading a charmed
life these days, with someone so exquisite (Lisa) beside me
along each and every step of the way. Lisa is the type of
woman who could have her pick of any man. But she chose me.
Either my life is charmed, or I'm a lot more desirous than I
think I am. Trust me... my life is charmed.


To share a recent experience (I just love to type), I'll
take you, the reader, back in time a few nights. It was a
lazy, quiet Friday evening. Lisa told me earlier that she
was too tired to go out and catch a movie and some dinner,
so we stayed home that evening. I was camped on the sofa in
the living room watching television for most of the night.
Lisa was in and out. Sometimes she would watch television
with me; other times, she was milling around the apartment,
doing things. I'm not really sure exactly what.


I had not seen or heard from Lisa in nearly an hour when
she spoke behind me, "Jeremy, I'm going to take a shower."
Laying on the sofa, I could not see her behind me. I
just heard her statement, and replied in a leisurely tone.
"Okay sweetheart, take your time." Then, I focused back on
the television screen. Pre-season basketball was on!
Several seconds, at least five, went by until Lisa spoke
up again. "Would you care to join me in the shower?"
My eyebrows raised at the sexy, sultry tone of voice she
had just used. Would I care to join her? Would I ever!
Quickly, I sat up on the sofa and looked at her. I had
to suppress a lustrous smile... Lisa was standing at the
beginning of the hallway, completely, gloriously nude!
"Last one in the tub's a rotten egg!" she giggled, before
darting off down the hallway.
I couldn't help but to laugh now, while turning off the
television via remote control and getting up myself. This
wouldn't be the first time Lisa and I had taken a shower
together. But it's still very exciting for me, just to even
think about... let alone actually do.
Once in the main hallway, I could already hear the shower
running in the restroom. I took my shirt off and dropped it
upon the floor along the way, then went into the restroom
and found Lisa in the shower herself. She had the foggy
glass door closed, but giggled and waved at me anyway.
Within seconds, I was completely nude as well, ripping
off all remaining clothes and tossing them onto the floor.
I then opened the sliding glass door far enough so I could
step into the shower, then closed it behind me.
It took me a few seconds to adjust to the hot water which
shot down onto me from above, especially since I was used to
the cool air conditioning which had been blasting all day.
But before I could think much about that, Lisa was in
front of me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders and
pressing her full breasts hard against my chest. I slipped
my arms around her as well, and then her mouth found mine
for a deep and loving kiss.
Getting frisky in the shower is one of Lisa's favorite
activities. I never really gave much thought to the idea
until she suggested it to me, a few years ago. Since, it
has become one of my favorite activities as well.
The hot shower water was shooting down onto her shoulders
and back, but I could still feel it hitting my body too. It
is very erotic to do this sort of thing in the shower... I
can definitely attest to that.
I moaned against our shared kiss once Lisa slipped a hand
between our pressed bodies, and found my cock. Her long,
sleek fingers encircled it, and offered a firm squeeze. I
moaned again, and this time, I watched as Lisa's brown eyes
opened and looked directly into mine. There was a sparkle
in her pretty eyes, and she even giggled through the kiss
upon giving my shaft another squeeze.
Her long blonde hair was already soaked, so I gathered a
clump of it with my right hand and pressed it against her
back while increasing the ferocity of our kiss. My tongue
dove deep into her mouth, wanting to taste its sweetness.
Lisa's tender hand continued pumping my cock as our tongues
swirled and twirled around together, in a mixture of love
and passion. The thick steam which had engulfed the entire
restroom was not solely because of the hot water. (!)
I felt a washcloth against my shoulder, and broke the
kiss to look down and notice Lisa holding it there. Her
hand was no longer on my enlarged cock. I then looked into
her eyes, and she offered me her patented flirty smile.
"How about giving me a washdown, Jeremy?"
My eyes opened wide at her request.
"What?" she laughed, in a teasing voice. "What did you
think? I called you into the shower just for SEX?"
I had to laugh at her tone of voice. She was trying to
be cute, and was successful in her attempt. "No, Lisa," I
replied through a smile. "No, of course not. Sure, let me
soap you up, and I'll be happy to wash you."
Lisa gave me a humorous, sneery grin before turning her
back to me. She gathered her long blonde hair and placed it
over her left shoulder, so it hung down in front. This way,
I had full access to her back, and did not have to worry
about her long, beautiful hair getting in the way.
I got some liquid soap from its container and began to
spread it all across her back and shoulders. The water was
now beating down onto her flat stomach, and I watched and
heard her moan while spreading the gooey gold liquid into
her soft skin. Eyes shut, she arched her head back slightly
and let out another moan. I could tell that Lisa was truly
enjoying herself at this moment in time.
She squealed and grinned as I placed the washcloth upon
her back and began to slide it around, working the soap into
her pores. Her eyes opened and she looked back at me, then
offered a big smile as I rubbed and caressed her back with
the washcloth. I pecked her lips with a quick kiss and then
nuzzled my face against her neck, my hand in constant motion.
Needless to say, my erection was at full strength now.
And Lisa was making me even more excited, playfully jutting
her bottom back against my shaft in a continual manner.
Once her back was completely lathered up with the soap, I
slid both hands down to her hips, the washcloth in one of
them. This time, I pressed myself hard against her bottom,
my enlarged cock trapped between us. I slid the washcloth
around her hips, my mouth busy kissing her ear and cheek.
My shaft still pressing hard against her bottom, I moved
both hands up and encircled her breasts with my palms, the
cloth still in one of them. I cupped and squeezed her large
breasts, and then she squealed as I slid the soapy washcloth
through her ample cleavage. Her hands soon covered mine,
and all four moved in sexual unison as I squeezed and rotated
her luscious breasts.
"You like this?" I whispered in her ear.
"Hmmmm," she purred, nodding her head in the affirmative.
"I love you, sweetheart," I said, kissing her neck.
"I love you too, Jeremy," she responded in kind.
"I'll always love you," I added, emphasizing the point.
"Always and forever, I'll love you, honey."
Lisa moaned and turned around, then kissed me again. The
shooting water was now centered on her back again, and it
rinsed her skin free of all the thick soap as we kissed. I
dropped the washcloth, then cupped and squeezed her rounded,
firm bottom with both hands. She sighed against me in
response, but continued forth with the kiss.
Not for long, though.
Seconds later, Lisa broke the kiss and then took a page
out of my book, planting several kisses along my neck and
shoulders. I do that to her quite often.
I ran my fingers through her wet hair, watching the water
shoot down onto her upper back and neck as she kissed me. I
massaged her scalp, rubbing and digging my fingers against
it. Then, I felt her right hand enclose around my enlarged
shaft once again. I sighed and cupped her head in response.
Suddenly, I found the hot water beating down onto my own
stomach. I looked down and noticed that Lisa was now on her
knees, her hand busy pumping away at my cock. I sighed as
my body shivered in lust, and I had to hold onto the nearby
towel rack just not to fall over, and keep my balance.
The shower water slid down my frontside, over and past my
cock, but that did not stop Lisa from giving me yet another
splendid offering of fellatio. Her lips wrapped themseleves
around my pulsating cock, and then her head started bobbing
back and forth, like a swinging pendulam.
I still held onto the nearby metal rack, not wanting to
become too lightheaded and subsequentially lose my balance.
Lisa simply loves to give blowjobs to me. There is no
doubt about that, either. And there is also no doubt, in my
mind at least, that she is the absolute best when it comes
to giving head. Certainly, I have not had any better.
I arched my head way back and let out a loud sigh as she
continued her expert oral work. Her tongue and lips, along
with the added stimulation of hot shower water coarsing
over my shaft, brought a quick and unexpected orgasm.
Lisa momentarily gagged as the first cum-shot erupted
from my shaft, certainly not expecting one quite yet either.
But she quickly adjusted, and started guzzling my cream down
her willing, greedy throat. The cum spurts eventually grew
weaker and weaker from me, but her head kept bobbing back
and forth, much like a machine. Her mouth is very much like
a machine... a blowjob machine. Lisa can just keep sucking,
on and on if she wants, and never become bored.
She quit, however, and looked up at me with a saucy, sexy
expression. That sight started another erection for me.
I reached down and grabbed her shoulders, then pulled her
up into a standing position. Then, I embraced her and once
again, offered a deep and passionate kiss. I was very
hungry for what her mouth had to offer. Lisa could give me
a blowjob from now until the end of time. Me, I could kiss
her mouth forever, and never become complacent or bored.
I was very content with this specific kiss, but Lisa had
her hands on my shoulders, gently pushing me away. That
broke the kiss and then she pushed down on my shoulders,
making me drop to my knees. Then, Lisa brought one leg up
and placed her foot upon the edge of the tub, and gave me a
heated expression. I knew what she wanted.
The hot water beat down upon her back as I moved my face
between her outstretched thighs. I spread her tiny slit
with fingers from each hand, then started lapping away.
Lisa's body tensed and she moaned as I feasted upon her
delicious treasure box. I kept one hand in close, and used
it in unison with my lips and tongue, sliding a finger in
and out of her. My other hand was on her bottom, gently
squeezing and pinching its supple, tight flesh.
Eating Lisa, I could already tell that she was wet...
and it wasn't because of the water. I could taste her own
love juice, slowly seaping out as I licked away at her slit.
I wanted to make her explode, though... just as she had made
me explode earlier.
So, I increased the tempo, and really began to work on
her pleasure cove with my mouth and finger. Lisa cried and
shrieked in passion above me, and almost lost her balance.
She had to grab onto the same towel rack that I had used,
and it helped maintain her footing.
I really had Lisa rocking in passion and lust, my mouth
giving its best effort to please her. Thus, I was quite
surprised when Lisa suddenly opened the shower door and
quickly stepped out.
I had to collect my senses for an instant before looking
out at her. She already had a towel in hand, and was drying
herself off at a maddening, furious pace. "Let's play hide
and go seek!" she exclaimed, like a small child. "If you
can find me, I'll give you a surprise!" With those words,
Lisa dropped the towel and darted out of the restroom.
Hide and go seek? She was being playful now, and I had
to laugh outloud while replaying her statements in my mind.
I already knew what that "surprise" would be. It was a
special place where my cock enjoyed being inserted into.
I turned off the shower water and stepped out of the tub,
and then gave myself a quick rubdown with a towel as well.
I dried myself off more than Lisa did herself, though.
My next move was to exit the restroom. I walked over to
the bedroom and glanced inside, but did not see Lisa. It
was the natural place to look first. Then, I went to the
laundry room and looked there. Again, no sight of her.
"Where are you, my little sex toy?" I called out, in a
teasing voice, while walking toward the living room. "I
want to claim that special surprise you promised me. Where
are you?" She wasn't in the living room or the dining room.
I looked in the kitchen, and she wasn't there, either. I
checked the two side closets. Nothing.
Having given a look to every room, I went back to the
restroom and felt for a wet spot on the carpeted floor.
Lisa had not did a good job drying herself off. I found a
wet spot, and followed its trail to the bedroom. Ahh, she
was here. I should have SEARCHED it earlier, I thought.
Sure enough, Lisa playfully screamed and giggled once I
found her laying on the floor, on the other side of the bed.
"I want that surprise!" I said in a forceful but playful
voice, pulling her up to me. Gently, I pushed her down to
the bed, onto her back. Then I got onto the bed, on my
knees, and positioned myself between her widespread thighs.
Suddenly however, it seemed, Lisa changed her mind.
"I want to be on top," she said, rolling out from under
me. "You can be on the bottom this time."
It didn't matter to me.
I let her position me flat on my back, upon the bed, and
then she straddled my hips, her slit hovering just over my
bulging cock. Lisa moaned and sighed in pleasure as she
lowered herself to my shaft, it sliding deep up into her.
Once firmly implanted in her, I reached up and found her
hands with my own, and grasped them tightly.
The expression upon Lisa's beautiful face tightened as
she started to bounce up and down upon my erection. I held
her hands firmly, and she did the same to mine, as we tried
to catch a rhythm together. I ground my hips in a constant
circle as Lisa continued bouncing, wanting to create as much
movement and excite as possible.
Lisa squealed and cried in lust as she started bouncing
faster. It truly was a beautiful sight, to see her face
awash with passion, her breasts hopping and romping about
wildly, her wet hair flying, as my hard cock filled her up.
Still grasping my hands, Lisa brought her own hands to my
chest and leaned against it for support as she continued
impaling herself upon my shaft. I still rotated my hips,
and occasionaly jutted them upward, which always brought her
a quick jolt of erotic pleasure. We had caught a rhythm.
"Let go," Lisa breathed, still bouncing. I complied,
releasing her hands. She responded by placing her hands
underneath my arms and then my shoulders, and bringing me up
into a seated position. Lisa embraced my body with her arms
and wrapped her long legs around my waist, but still managed
to keep my shaft inside her the whole time.
In this position, both of us sitting up, our faces were
directly in line with one another. This gave us the chance
to share another kiss. Of course, we took that opportunity.
As Lisa continued her bouncing action, I reached downward
and roughly gripped her bottom. Using my strength, I made
her bounce even faster, which only increased the already
heated passion between us.
When Lisa screamed against our shared kiss, I knew that
her orgasm was imminent. I waited a few seconds for her
explosion to commense. When it did, I let myself go as well.
Both of us writhed together in mutual climax, clutching
and embracing each other very tightly. I now had one hand
on her back and the other upon her bottom, squeezing it very
gently and soothingly. Both of Lisa's arms were around my
shoulders and neck, hugging me like a prized posession.
My mind in a daze and sapped of most of my strength, I
pulled my mouth away from hers and let out a warm, contented
sigh. Lisa sighed as well, and then gave me a soft kiss.
"I love you, Jeremy."
I smiled at her. "I love you too, sweetheart. Now...
and forever." We embraced again, but this time slowly went
down to the mattress and rolled onto our sides, facing each
other. It was time for a much needed rest!


After regaining our strength, Lisa and I got up and went
back to the restroom, and actually took a real and complete
shower. We started one earlier, kind of, and just finished
it off. I washed her hair, which I really enjoy doing, and
then she washed mine. Afterwards, Lisa and I dried off and
then had a snack, before heading off to bed... where the two
of us made love together, again.



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I'm happier than any person has a right to be. Lisa and
I are living together, and I have plans of her marrying her
one day very soon. That goal is very attainable. And best
of all, she loves me just as much as I love her.

I really do lead a charmed life.



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