Where it happened: His House
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was a little terrified. I was seeing my boyfriend for the first time in a year, since he had spent the past 12 months on a trip in Europe. I mean, I loved him, but I didn’t know what to expect.
Actually, I did, and that’s what had my heart going crazy.
I knocked on the door and jumped into his arms when he opened the door. Without saying anything, he pulled me into a hard kiss that lasted long enough to lose track of the time. “Hi,” he said when we finally pulled apart.
“Welcome home,” I giggled.
We looked at each other for a second before he picked me up and carried me to his bedroom, kissing me the entire way. We laid in his bed for a little while, kissing passionately. Before I realized what was going on, he was kissing down my neck, sucking lightly. He slid his hands under my shirt and whispered quietly, “Would you mind if I got rid of this?”
I nodded, and my shirt was gone so fast I hardly realized it happened. Soon my bra was gone, too, as was his shirt. He was a year older and had a much more intimate relationship with his last girlfriend, and he knew what he was doing. He teased my breasts, kissing them and taking my nipples in his mouth until they were hard. He kissed down my stomach and to the button on my jeans, which he removed without a problem. In response, I ran my hands down his body and undid the snap on his jeans, which were gone just as fast. His fingers lightly traced above my underwear.
“May I?”
I pulled him close and kissed him hard. “Yes.”
He removed them with his teeth, then brought my hands to his hips to help remove his boxers, kissing him the entire time. He began working at my neck with his mouth as his fingers played between my legs. I was already soaking, and I felt him smile when I moaned. My arms pulled him close as he slipped a finger inside me. I felt his monster erection pressed against my belly as he began thrusting his fingers in and out of me, and my hips slowly began to move against him. Right at the last second, he stopped, running both his hands up my sides.
“Yes,” I answered his asked question simply. Without waiting, I took him in my hands and guided him to my opening. He laid against me and carefully slipped the tip in. Looking in my eyes, he moved deeper and deeper until he stopped, kissing along my jaw to my ear, whispering, “This is going to hurt.”
I knew it and nodded as he thrust once very fast. It wasn’t terrible, but I held him a little tighter as small tears welled up. He kissed them away and went the rest of the way. Just as slowly, he drew back until he was almost out. And then in again. Pleasure was overtaking the pain quickly, and I mirrored his movements, my hips pressing close to his. He went a little fast. Faster still. I began moaning loudly, more with each kiss and each thrust.
Suddenly, he hit one spot exactly right, and I felt my entire body tighten, my back arch and my breath catch. He pulled me as close to him as physically possible as I came, muffling my little scream with a kiss. I tightened around him, and he moaned, too. “Can I cum in you?” he said weakly.
I somehow managed a moaned “Yes.” With one last thrust, he went deeper than before, and I was suddenly fantastically warm inside as he weakly bit my neck. We finished together and, without even making an attempt to pull out, he rolled over and held me on his chest, stroking my hair and kissing my forehead for what had to be hours.
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