Her chest heaves, up and down. Her boob, quite perky and full phase of the moon, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my nous way back. Maybe it's her smell, it's intimate. 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 geezerhood back. It's still fresh in my thinker. Or maybe it was the sensual way she said my epithet,"Steeeeve"with a stress whenever my lip touched her neck opening. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this sybaritic bed next to this sexy woman I met at a bar earlier, my mind goes back to the first time I had sex.
I was in heights schoolhouse. I met her at an inter-school sportswoman event. Jennifer. Her name was Jennifer. I met her by sheer coincidence, we were asked to take account for the basketball mates and thus sat close-fitting. She wore a short sports skirt that exposed her foresightful chocolate-brown pegleg. Being a virgin, my attention was not on her business 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 smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became acquainted and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not wait for the holidays so I could invite her over to our home. She came to my menage on the indorsement of the four week holiday. I was so excited. Looking back at it, it's endearing how my fervour had nothing to do with my carnal regions. In fact, sex was the farthest thing from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in beloved with her that other ).
We started making out in the funniest of style. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to assist her. We got too close up and our rim could not deal one more mo apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the floor, still in each others arm. Hers were the softest lips I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalogue to compare with, other than my aunty's ( she used to buss me on my lips when I was younger and mum wasn't around, she would also put my work force in her private region and ask me not to recount, I never did till now aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most lifelike of matter, they lie not. My hands started going for her trouser button instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very first fourth dimension I was doing this. She didn't resist my betterment, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to reveal her womanhood. Her oculus were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief 2d and peeked. We kept going, her with the kissing and I with the unbuttoning, and the snuggling too, but my judgment was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer resist the pressure and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton panty ( my mum is in the apparel manufacture and I can tell cotton from silk with my heart closed ). How my putz had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first time I was touching a fair sex's"womanhood ”. By this clock time, stopping was not a hypothesis. My cock would not allow me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her scanty and she lifted her rose hip to facilitate it. I was most certainly not the only one who was dying to eat the"prohibit fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trousers and release my cock while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a unity word as we feared it might destroy the otherwise sodding moment. A bit of porn and storey from my Thomas More experienced best friend ( and by more see, I mean he had watched more porno than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her legs with one hand with the other one holding the rooster firmly as a soldier would hold his gun. I lay on top of her and positioned myself to finally do something I had dreamt of doing for many old age ( literally dreamt about it, in a wet kind of way ).
Her oculus never stopped staring into mine the stallion time. I felt the softness, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my dick. She was breathing heavily, fearfulness or anticipation I didn't know and quite frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the feeling but mainly because at this point her manus were on my hips dictating the focal ratio of the"entry ”. Inch by in I penetrated cashbox I felt some sort of"pelt"which I would later come to pick up was the hymen. My keenness got the upright 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 center. It must be really unspeakable. At that moment I only cared about how safe it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at first but picked up calendar method. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her hips in bicycle-built-for-two with mine, meeting my thrust. This only made the experience all the to a greater extent heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My name never sounded better. She started moving her rose hip faster. Her hands were now on my ass, pulling me in with every jabbing, ensuring I went in as abstruse as I possibly could. The two minutes this lasted must ingest been the secure two minutes of my entire life."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my name, Her snatch began to contract and her external respiration became faster. Her legs locked me in, her manus held my neck so nasty I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at first 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 unity ear. Her completely body shook for about 30 seconds. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her get-go coming.
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 dispirited spine ( uncanny I know ), fan out towards my balls and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our consistency made as they made physical contact was just godlike."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The groan escaped her with every driving force. The tingling sensation was growing secure and I knew I could no longer concur it in.
With one final thrust I shot my load deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not facilitate it. This had to be the best touch I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a minute before my cock shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and curtly of hint. A sly smile bed covering across her face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my oneirism by the woman lying side by side to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and try to get some eternal sleep