Her chest heaves, up and down. Her tit, quite perky and broad, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my mind way back. Maybe it's her scent, it's comrade. Or maybe it was the way she bit my ear as she climaxed. That was exactly how Jennifer had nibbled on my spike all those years back. It's still fresh in my mind. Or maybe it was the sensual way she said my public figure,"Steeeeve"with a stress whenever my lips touched her neck opening. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this deluxe bed adjacent to this sexy woman I met at a bar earlier, my mind goes back to the kickoff time I had sex.
I was in high school school. I met her at an inter-school sports event. Jennifer. Her name was Jennifer. I met her by sheer coincidence, we were asked to take aim scores for the basketball catch and thus sat close. She wore a short sports skirt that exposed her foresightful browned legs. Being a virgin, my aid 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 warmly smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became present and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not wait for the vacation so I could pay for her over to our home. She came to my menage on the irregular of the four week holiday. I was so activated. Looking back at it, it's endearing how my fervour had zip to do with my carnal regions. In fact, sex was the farthest matter from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in love life with her that early ).
We started making out in the comic of fashion. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to serve her. We got too confining and our lips could not manage one More indorse apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the floor, still in each others arms. Hers were the softest sass I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalog to compare with, other than my aunt's ( she used to kiss me on my lip when I was vernal and mum wasn't around, she would also put my hands in her buck private sphere and ask me not to tell, I never did till now aunty Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of matter, they lie not. My hands started going for her pant 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 unveil her womanhood. Her eyes were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief secondment and peeked. We kept going, her with the kissing and I with the unbuttoning, and the necking too, but my mind was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer protest the pressing and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton step-in ( my mum is in the dress industry and I can tell apart cotton from silk with my eye closed ). How my rooster had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first time I was touching a charwoman's"muliebrity ”. By this time, stopping was not a possibility. My peter would not give up me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her scanty and she lifted her hips to facilitate it. I was most certainly not the lonesome one who was dying to eat the"forbidden fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trousers and freed my peter while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a single word as we feared it might ruin the otherwise stark moment. A bit of porn and stories from my more live best friend ( and by more experienced, I mean he had watched more porn than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her peg with one hand with the early one holding the cock firmly as a soldier would retain his gun. I lay on top of her and positioned myself to finally do something I had dreamt of doing for many yr ( 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 rather frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the belief but mainly because at this point her custody were on my hips dictating the speed of the"introduction ”. Inch by in I penetrated till I felt some form of"skin"which I would later come to learn was the hymen. My eagerness got the better of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. kick, 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 skilful it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at showtime but picked up rhythm method. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her rose hip in tandem with mine, meeting my thrust. This only made the experience all the Thomas 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 late as I possibly could. The two min this lasted must birth been the best two transactions of my intact spirit."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my name, Her pussy began to declaration and her breathing became faster. Her legs locked me in, her hands held my neck so tight I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at commencement but it got harder and painful after a sec. It didn't last long thou, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a single ear. Her whole dead body shook for about thirty seconds. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her first climax.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, warm tingling sensation starting to build in me. It originated somewhere on my lower spine ( weird I know ), spread towards my clump and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping healthy our organic structure made as they made link was just divine."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moans escaped her with every thrust. The tingling sense was growing stronger and I knew I could no longer nurse it in.
With one terminal poking I shot my load deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not help oneself it. This had to be the estimable intuitive feeling I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a minute before my dick shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and short of breath. A sly smile paste across her look. 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 tries to get some sleep