Her chest lift, up and down. Her boob, quite chirpy and full, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my idea way back. Maybe it's her scent, 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 capitulum all those years back. It's still unfermented in my thinker. Or maybe it was the animal way she said my name,"Steeeeve"with a strain whenever my back talk touched her neck. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this voluptuous bed succeeding to this aphrodisiac womanhood I met at a bar earlier, my mind goes back to the first time I had sex.
I was in high school. I met her at an inter-school sportsman event. Jennifer. Her gens was Jennifer. I met her by sheer coincidence, we were asked to take piles for the basketball match and thus sat last. She wore a inadequate sport skirt that exposed her recollective John Brown legs. Being a Virgo, 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 smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became familiarise and soon enough, letter were being exchanged. I could not wait for the vacation so I could invite her over to our habitation. She came to my house on the secondment of the four workweek vacation. I was so aroused. Looking back at it, it's adorable how my excitement had nil to do with my carnal regions. In fact, sex was the uttermost affair from my head. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in lovemaking with her that early ).
We started making out in the funniest of ways. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to serve her. We got too close and our lips could not manage one More second apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the floor, still in each others blazonry. Hers were the diffuse sass I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalog to compare with, other than my aunt's ( she used to osculate me on my back talk when I was young and mum wasn't around, she would also put my hands in her private areas and ask me not to tell, I never did till now Aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of things, they lie not. My hands started going for her pant button instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very first meter I was doing this. She didn't resist my approach, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to let on her woman. Her center were closed, I know because I opened mine for a legal brief second and peek. We kept going, her with the fondling and I with the unbuttoning, and the kissing too, but my mind was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her release could no longer resist the atmospheric pressure and it gave way. I slipped my handwriting and felt her cotton panty ( my mum is in the apparel industry and I can tell cotton from silk with my centre closed ). How my cock had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first meter I was touching a woman's"womanhood ”. 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"forbidden fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trouser and relinquish my cock while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a 1 word as we feared it might destroy the otherwise perfect present moment. A bit of porn and stories from my more experienced best friend ( and by more experienced, I mean he had watched more porn than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her stage with one handwriting with the former one holding the shaft firmly as a soldier would hold in 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 sort of way ).
Her oculus never stopped staring into mine the entire time. I felt the balminess, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my tool. She was breathing heavily, fear or anticipation I didn't know and quite an frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to enjoy the feeling but mainly because at this stop her hand were on my pelvic girdle dictating the fastness of the"entry ”. column inch by column inch I penetrated till I felt some kind of"skin"which I would later come to learn was the maidenhead. My eagerness got the beneficial of me and I pushed all the way in. The screaming she uttered almost rendered me deaf. Kicking, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her centre. It must be really painful. At that instant I only cared about how good it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at first but picked up rhythm. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her articulatio coxae in bicycle-built-for-two with mine, meeting my thrust. This only made the experience all the More heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My public figure never sounded better. She started moving her hips faster. Her hands were now on my ass, pulling me in with every drive, ensuring I went in as mystifying as I possibly could. The two minute of arc this lasted must have been the skilful two minutes of my stallion life."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my epithet, Her cunt began to contract and her breathing became faster. Her legs locked me in, her hands held my neck so crocked I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at first but it got harder and abominable after a sec. It didn't conclusion yearn thou, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a single ear. Her whole body shook for about thirty seconds. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her first coming.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, quick tingling sensation starting to build in me. It originated somewhere on my lower prickle ( weird I know ), broadcast towards my Ball and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our bodies made as they made contact was just Godhead."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moan escaped her with every thrusting. The tingling sensation was growing stiff and I knew I could no longer hold it in.
With one final poke I shot my load deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not facilitate it. This had to be the best belief I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a arcminute before my dick shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and suddenly of breath. A sly grinning feast across her face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my castle in the air by the char lying future to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and try to get some eternal sleep