The Taking

One night, I decided to write something I’ve never tried writing about before.

Warning: Not for the Kiddies.

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Amanda, the name speaks volumes of her beauty. Innocent, beautiful and captivating. She was  poor and ordinary but an eye-catcher nonetheless.

Men, both young and old are aroused by her beauty. She walks with her head bowed and a shawl wrapped around her shoulders. Amidst her modesty, men never fail to appreciate her succulent breasts, her rounded bum and narrows hips. Men whisper her name in the privacy of their rooms, like a prayer, as if doing so, would summon her to their doors.

Matt is one of those men. He stands all night to guard the door of a love ho. Each night, he stands on guard while listening to the quiet moans and sometimes loud banging in the rooms of their hotel.

Every morning, Matt passes by Amanda’s house, hoping to catch a glimpse of the girl who every man in town is lusting on. He will one day have her, he thought to himself.

On one particular weekend, when Amanda was window shopping by herself, Matt decided to finally take his chance. He watched the maiden go from shop to shop and waited until she was in front of the love ho.

“Hi. Looks like you need something cold to drink. It’s hot these days. You wanna come in and have some snacks with me?” Matt said in one breath. Amanda smiled timidly and said ” Hi Matt. Haven’t seen you for a long time. How have you been?” “I’m good. So, are you going in? Come on, I’m starving” he said. Amanda hesitated a moment but since Matt is a family friend, she accepted his invitation. They went to the back office where the love ho’s employees take their breaks.

Since it’s the weekend, Matt is the only one working in the hotel.  He removed the pile of magazines scattered on the couch and let Amanda sit there while he fixes their food. After a few minutes, Amanda went to the  kitchen to help Matt bring the food on the table.  Her nearness sent chills up Matt’s spine that he accidentally dropped the plastic glass filled with juice he was holding. Amanda bent down to pick it up. It was in that moment that Matt saw the roundness of Amanda’s breasts. He felt his member started to stiffen. Amanda was a real beauty, but she was also sexy and she doesn’t have a clue. She walked past him saying ” Be careful next time, you almost got me wet.” This was enough to really give Matt a hard on.

As he followed her back to the table, he was silently thanking his lazy mom for not being able to do the laundry that he was forced to wear an oversized shirt. His hard on is very well hidden under his big shirt.

Because the table was small, Amanda had no choice but to sit close to Matt. They talked about silly things whilst eating. At one point, when Amanda was laughing, she unintentionally placed her hand on Matt’s. He placed his other hand over so she couldn’t remove hers. Amanda didn’t try to free her hand but looked at Matt with a questioning look. He inched his face closer to Amanda until they can both feel each other’s  breathing. Amanda, though obviously nervous, never tried to look away. “You’re so beautiful” Matthew said “But this fleck of brownie doesn’t belong here” and he gently removed that tiny fleck of brownie off the corner of her lips. Relieved, Amanda smiled.

After eating, they went to the couch and Matt put in a movie they can watch. He sat close to her and placed his arm over her shoulders. He felt Amanda stiffen. “Relax” he said and she did. As they watch the movie, he can feel Amanda leaning on his shoulders. He brushed her hair and touched her on the shoulders. Chills again and a hard on. How much more can Matt take? He removed his arm on her shoulder and placed it on his thigh.  Slowly, he moved until his hand is already on Amanda’s thigh. She was breathing deeply then, scared of what Matt is trying to do. She held Matt’s hand, hoping that it would be enough for him to stop but Matt grabbed her hand and placed it on his thigh. Matt shifted position suddenly and in a split second, without wanting to, Amanda felt that hard mound between Matt’s legs. She  immediately lifted her hand and kept it on her lap. She faced the TV and concentrated on the movie. Matt inched forward and brushed her hair one more time. He moved closer until Amanda can already feel Matt’s breathing on her neck.

The door is just a few steps away but she couldn’t move. She couldn’t understand what she’s feeling. Matt’s breathing on her neck gave her the chills and created goosebumps on her smooth skin. She can’t take her mind off what she touched just a few seconds ago. Curiosity is taking over her. Matt’s hand touching her hair is soothing. Matt’s other hand was on her right thigh and she can feel it moving sideways towards the center. The warmth of Matt’s hand on her thigh and his breathing on her neck caused her to feel an unexplainable wetness. She wanted to leave but she couldn’t. She likes this unfamiliar feeling. It was comforting, sensual even.

Matt felt the changed in Amanda’s breathing. This is enough, he thought. He faced the TV and said ” Hey, what do you know, it’s already late. Aren’t your folks going to look for you?” Amanda looked at him and said “Sorry I forgot about the time” She stood up, took a deep breath and headed to the door. Just as she was opening the door, Matt pulled her back. She turned around, surprised that Matt was so close to her. He gave her a long slow kiss. Her first kiss, and it was stolen.  She closed her eyes and parted her lips a little, but Matt moved away just as she was about to kiss back. “Thank you. I had a great afternoon with you. Let me walk you home”

They walked silently. When they reached her front door, Amanda waved a shy goodbye and went in. Matt spent the rest of the night thinking about her soft lips, her fragrance and her smooth skin. He slept well after relieving himself. That night, Amanda laid on her bed thinking about what happened, recalling her first kiss. That unexplainable feeling and wetness don’t seem to go away and became even more unbearable every time she thinks about Matt touching the corner of her lips, Matt’s hand on her thigh and Matt’s warm breath on her neck.

It took one whole week before Amanda was allowed to go to town again. During that one week, Matt was always in her mind, distracting her from all her chores.  It was already late afternoon when she finished the laundry. After preparing dinner,  she dressed up, combed her hair and hastily went to town.

Matt was on his usual spot, in front of their love ho, waiting for customers to go in. It was already early evening and he hasn’t seen Amanda yet. Maybe teasing her the way he did didn’t work, he thought as he saw Amanda walking towards him. “Maybe it did” he said out loud and flashes a smile to the approaching woman.

“Hi. I was in town. I brought you dinner” Amanda said with her head down.

“Thanks, come in.” Matt said as he opened the door for her.
Amanda set the table as Matt looked for another movie they can watch. This time, Matt was more touchy than before. He kept on touching Amanda’s hair, holding her hand and brushing his leg slightly against hers.

Matt doesn’t have any idea how his actions are affecting Amanda. That unexplainable feeling and wetness is starting to surface again. She couldn’t do anything but smile every time he looks at her. She was wondering when he’ll kiss her, if he ever will. As if reading her mind, Matt inched close to her and moved her face so they were facing each other.

With no sign of disapproval from Amanda, Matt kissed her the way he did the last time. After a few seconds, he parted Amanda’s lips and moved his tongue inside her mouth. Still no disapproval, he searched for her tongue and played with it. He felt Amanda imitating his action. As he tried to up the beat of their kisses, he felt Amanda’s hands cupping his face. He moved his body closer to her and he felt Amanda do the same thing. Matt moved a bit more so one of his legs is between Amanda’s legs. With one hand he pushed Amanda closer to him and the other held her slim waist.

He stood up, guiding Amanda to the couch without breaking their kiss.  On the couch, he let go of Amanda and let his hands roam her body, without so much as a twinge coming from Amanda. He slowly pulled down her dress and she started unbuttoning his shirt. He touched her breasts slowly, then with great urgency as he heard Amanda’s whispered moans. He kissed her neck whilst his other hand is slowly going down her flat stomach. They stood up so she can unzip his pants. Her dress fell and Matt saw her white cotton bra and underwear. She was more beautiful undressed, he thought.

Amanda saw what she’s been curious about for days. Even with his boxer shorts on, she can see very well Matt’s hard member. She touched his groin as she felt Matt undoing her bra. He held her hand and placed it inside his boxers. He let her touched his member, guiding, teaching her of what to do. She was touching it slowly at first but as she felt him kiss her on her neck and near her breast, her hand seems to moved on its own, up and down, in perfect rhythm with Matt’s kisses.

They fell back on the couch with Matt on top of her. She kissed him hungrily, sucked his tongue, like one would a popsicle stick. Matt kissed her neck, shoulders and her right breast. He felt him licking and sucking her nipple and she couldn’t help but give out another whispered moan. She couldn’t breathe but she doesn’t want Matt to stop. He slowly went down on her while keeping both his hands on her breasts, caressing them. He pulled down her underwear and lifted her legs. He started kissing her sheath, gently at first, more hungrily when he saw Amanda lifting her hips each time his lips touch her sheath. He kissed, licked and sucked her. Amanda can’t do anything but moan, press Matt’s hand on her breast and grip Matt’s hair. She couldn’t stop moving her hips. She was embarrassed at first, thinking that she might be doing the wrong thing but when she felt how hungrily Matt is devouring her, she let go of all her inhibitions and decided to let lust take over her.

Matt tasted the first sweet trickle of love juice from Amanda’s sheath. She’s ready, he thought. He stood up, parted Amanda’s legs and laid on top of her. He kissed her like he’s never done before. He entered her narrow, warm tunnel, filling her with his manhood. Amanda let out a surprised gasp. She embraced Matt tightly and closed her eyes. Pain and pleasure. How do you differentiate one from the other?

Matt set the rhythm for both of them. Slow. Fast. Urgent yet gentle. Their body moved, as if following one beat. He felt Amanda pumping faster, gripping him more tightly and gasping for air. He pumped harder until he heard Amanda’s soft long moan and felt her body shiver and weaken. He went slow as Amanda releases her grip. She kissed him, played with his tongue and guided his hands on her breasts. He started pumping faster again. Matt felt Amanda holding him from behind and pushing him in, so he went deeper. With each thrust, Amanda moans.  She couldn’t get enough of him. She wanted to feel Matt’s fullness inside her. As she was about to cum again, she felt Matt pumping faster, harsher, embracing her tighter.  She felt the warmth of Matt’s love juice even before she came. For the second time that night, Amanda shivered and weakened on Matt’s arms.

Amanda laid on the couch with Matt on top of her for what seemed like an eternity. She was kissing his shoulders when Matt decided to get up. It was now, after her lust have been fed, that she felt her nakedness. She gathered her clothes, turned her back on Matt and dressed up. Matt came forward and kissed her. “Let me walk you home.”

That night, Amanda went to bed with only one thought on her mind “I couldn’t wait for Saturday to come around”. Matt went to bed without needing to relieve himself. He slept a dreamless sleep.

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