Her dresser heaves, up and down. Her breasts, quite perky and full, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my mind way back. Maybe it's her odour, 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 ears all those geezerhood back. It's still fresh in my thinker. Or maybe it was the carnal way she said my name,"Steeeeve"with a focus 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 side by side to this aphrodisiacal fair sex I met at a bar earlier, my psyche goes back to the kickoff time I had sex.
I was in high school. I met her at an inter-school sports outcome. Jennifer. Her name was Jennifer. I met her by sheer co-occurrence, we were asked to take oodles for the basketball match and thus sat tightlipped. She wore a short fun skirt that exposed her foresighted brownness 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 smiling that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became present and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not waitress for the vacation so I could pay for her over to our home. She came to my nursing home on the second of the four calendar week vacation. I was so excited. Looking back at it, it's adorable how my fervour had nil to do with my carnal regions. In fact, sex was the farthest matter from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in sexual love with her that former ).
We started making out in the funniest of way of life. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to avail her. We got too close and our backtalk could not manage one Sir Thomas More second base apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the level, still in each others sleeve. Hers were the softest sassing 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 unseasoned and mum wasn't around, she would also put my hands in her private expanse and ask me not to separate, I never did till now auntie Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of affair, they lie not. My work force 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 onward motion, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to disclose her muliebrity. Her eyes were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief secondly and glint. We kept going, her with the caressing and I with the unbuttoning, and the kissing too, but my mind was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer refuse the pressure and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton scanty ( my mum is in the apparel industry and I can tell cotton from silk with my optic closed ). How my cock had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first meter I was touching a charwoman's"womanhood ”. By this clip, stopping was not a opening. My cock would not grant me. I started taking off her pant, together with her panty and she lifted her hips to ease it. I was most certainly not the exclusively one who was dying to eat the"proscribed yield ”.
I quickly undid my pant and rid my cock while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a single word as we feared it might ruin the otherwise stark here and now. A bit of erotica and stories from my more experienced best booster ( and by More experienced, I mean he had watched more smut than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her branch with one hand with the other one holding the cock 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 class ( literally dreamt about it, in a wet kind of way ).
Her center never stopped staring into mine the entire fourth dimension. I felt the softness, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my cock. She was breathing heavily, care or anticipation I didn't know and quite frankly I could give care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the feeling but mainly because at this tip her hands were on my hips dictating the speed of the"entrance ”. column inch by inch I penetrated boulder clay I felt some sort of"skin"which I would later derive to learn was the maidenhead. My eagerness got the unspoiled of me and I pushed all the way in. The shriek she uttered almost rendered me deaf. Kicking, pushing and struggling followed. weeping welled up in her center. It must be really afflictive. At that moment I only cared about how good it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at number 1 but picked up rhythm. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her hips in tandem with mine, meeting my drive. This only made the experience all the Thomas More heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My figure never sounded better. She started moving her hip faster. Her handwriting were now on my ass, pulling me in with every thrust, ensuring I went in as deep as I possibly could. The two minutes this lasted must induce been the best two mo of my entire life-time."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my public figure, Her pussy began to contract bridge 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 first but it got harder and painful after a sec. It didn't concluding long K, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a single ear. Her whole body shook for about 30 seconds. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her first sexual 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 balls and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our eubstance made as they made liaison was just divine."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moans escaped her with every poking. The tingling sensation was growing stronger and I knew I could no longer hold it in.
With one concluding jabbing I shot my load deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not avail it. This had to be the skilful 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 smiling gap across her face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my air castle by the woman lying next to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and try to get some sleep