Her thorax heaving, up and down. Her titty, quite perky and full, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my judgement way back. Maybe it's her aroma, it's familiar. Or maybe it was the way she bit my ear as she climaxed. That was exactly how Jennifer had nibbled on my auricle all those old age back. It's still fresh in my mind. Or maybe it was the fleshly way she said my name,"Steeeeve"with a stress whenever my lips touched her neck. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this luxurious bed next to this sexy woman I met at a bar earlier, my judgement goes back to the starting time time I had sex.
I was in high school. I met her at an inter-school sportswoman event. Jennifer. Her figure was Jennifer. I met her by sheer coincidence, we were asked to aim scores for the basketball match and thus sat fill up. She wore a poor sportsman dame that exposed her long brown legs. Being a virgin, my attention was not on her firm too-big-for-her-age breasts, or her god-damn-that's-tight ass that I only noticed when she was leaving, it was on her beautiful warm up grinning that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became acquainted and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not wait for the holiday so I could invite her over to our home. She came to my base on the secondment of the four week vacation. I was so aroused. Looking back at it, it's adorable how my fervor had nothing to do with my sensual regions. In fact, sex was the farthest thing from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in sexual love with her that other ).
We started making out in the funniest of ways. She told me of what a bad social dancer she is and I offered to serve her. We got too closing curtain and our rim could not manage one to a greater extent second apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the floor, still in each others arms. Hers were the flabby lip I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalog to compare with, former than my aunt's ( she used to buss me on my lips when I was younger and mum wasn't around, she would also put my hands in her private areas and ask me not to severalise, I never did till now aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of things, they lie not. My script started going for her trouser button instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very first time I was doing this. She didn't resist my advances, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to break her womanhood. Her eyes were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief second and glance. We kept going, her with the kissing and I with the unbuttoning, and the hugging too, but my idea was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer protest the pressure and it gave way. I slipped my script and felt her cotton panty ( my mum is in the dress industry and I can tell cotton from silk with my eyes closed ). How my putz had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very get-go time I was touching a fair sex's"fair sex ”. By this time, stopping was not a possibility. My cock would not allow me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her panty and she lifted her hips to facilitate it. I was most certainly not the only one who was dying to eat the"prevent fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trouser and unfreeze my cock while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a individual word as we feared it might ruin the otherwise perfect moment. A bit of porn and chronicle from my more experienced best friend ( and by more go through, I mean he had watched more porn than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her leg with one hand with the former one holding the cock firmly as a soldier would keep back his gun. I lay on top of her and positioned myself to finally do something I had dreamt of doing for many years ( literally dreamt about it, in a wet kind of way ).
Her eyes never stopped staring into mine the entire time. I felt the softness, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my dick. She was breathing heavily, fear or anticipation I didn't know and quite frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savour the impression but mainly because at this peak her hands were on my hips dictating the speed of the"entrance ”. inch by inch I penetrated till I felt some sort of"peel"which I would later come to learn was the Hymen. My eagerness got the break of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. Kicking, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her eyes. It must be really painful. At that here and now I only cared about how good it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at first but picked up rhythm. Her watchword and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her hips in tandem with mine, meeting my thrust. This only made the experience all the more heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My name never sounded better. She started moving her hips faster. Her hands were now on my ass, pulling me in with every thrust, ensuring I went in as deep as I possibly could. The two instant this lasted must own been the intimately two minutes of my integral life."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my public figure, Her twat began to contract and her respiration became faster. Her ramification locked me in, her custody held my neck so tight I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at first but it got harder and terrible after a sec. It didn't endure long G, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a I ear. Her whole consistency shook for about thirty minute. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her first gear orgasm.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, warm tingle sense impression starting to build in me. It originated somewhere on my depleted spine ( weird I know ), diffuse towards my Ball and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our bodies made as they made contact was just divine."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moan escaped her with every thrust. The tingling sensation was growing firm and I knew I could no longer hold it in.
With one final poking I shot my load deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not help oneself it. This had to be the full feeling I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a mo before my putz shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and forgetful of breath. A sly smile spread across her face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my reverie by the woman lying next to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and endeavour to get some eternal rest