The story of Jonah is a familiar one to me. Jonah reminds me of a lover I had back in college, and as a lover he is unique.

          We met through Facebook, I was attracted to his look and intrigued enough to contact him. The way the fates worked to bring us together was interesting, he was online when I sent him that first note. A dialog started immediately that included flirting and descriptive desires. Facebook changed to emails and seductive pictures. Before I knew what had happened, it was midnight and I was sneaking out to met him in a friend's vacated house. We went into a small back bedroom and started talking. You could tell there was an electricity between us and the casual touches and blatant flirtation. Neither of us had been so impulsive so he started to loosen me up by giving me a shoulder massage. When I returned the favor, I let my hands wander over his back, sides, and chest... knowing when my hands lightly grazed his nipples. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my breasts against his back.

          He turned around and initiated the first kiss. I could feel the blood rush to all of my girl-places and I felt like my skin was on fire. His tongue explored my moth possessively and his hands slowly wandered over my body. I took off his shirt and started lowering myself to the floor. He followed me and We laid on the carpet and kissed and groped for a long while. I unbuttoned his pants and slipped my hand down the front of his jeans. I wrapped my fingers around his cock and gave him a squeeze. I started kissing down his chest and stomach while I started taking off his pants and underwear. He took in a sharp breath when i first touched the head of his penis with my lips. I took him into my mouth and deep into my throat. I moved him in and out of my mouth while I stroked the base of his shaft. Within a minute I had him worked up to the point of orgasm. He exploded into my mouth and I drank of him.

          He rolled me onto my back and kissed me deeply, he sucked on my nipples and moved toward my heat. He sucked and bit on me and worked me into a throbbing climax. He was hard again so I repeated my talent and brought him to another orgasm within minutes. We kissed for a moment more, tasting of ourselves and each other. We quickly dressed and parted ways, though there was something very sensual about knowing that I had his taste in me and on me.

The story of Seth coming up....