The date was a blast. I haven't had fun like that in a long time. As I pull my car to a stop in front of your apartment building, I quickly glance at the black and white striped socks, covering your legs up to just above the knee. The whole evening it has been hard for me not to stare at them, and I quickly look back up to your face, hoping you did not catch me staring. Using your right hand you pull a few strains of your blonde hair out of your face before you turn and look at me.
You smile at me. "So, can I offer you some coffee?"
"I don't like coffee," I say, smiling back. "Maybe you can offer me some tea?"
"No, sorry, I don't have any tea." I can see the sparkles in your green eyes when you add with a wink, "but I don't have any coffee either."
"In that case, I will gladly follow your to your room inconspicuously," I say, stopping the engine and hoping, that you won't see the bulge that developed in my pants.
When we enter your apartment, you motion me to sit down on the couch. You take two glasses out of the cupboard and pour in some whiskey. You hand me one of them and sit down on the couch next to me, showing off your legs directly in front of me. You look at me seductively and raise your glass a little. "Cheers"
"Cheers" I reply almost inaudibly and try to adjust my position without you noticing it; the swelling in my pants getting painful already.
In spite of my efforts, you realize what is going on. “I…uhm…I need to tell you something, Lauren. I…”
Your fingertip on my lips stops me from talking. You lean in a little and with your mouth directly at my ear you whisper: "Hey, don't worry. I already know you are a virgin.” You lean back and our eyes meet. “Guys usually don’t waste any time getting in my pants. You haven’t made a move and tonight is already our sixth date. So…” your tongue moistens your lower lip before you bite it.
I am overwhelmed. I’ve been dreaming about my first sex for a long time. And, honestly? You are even more beautiful than the girls in my dreams. I’ve had a crush on you since the first time we met in college. And now, the lips that are usually forming your gorgeous smile are moving towards mine and eventually, I close my brown eyes and open my mouth a little bit in anticipation of your eager tongue. I gasp when the tips of our tongues finally meet and a rush of heat seems to take over my body.
Your hands expertly open my zipper, and you reach inside with one hand and stroking the hard cock inside my boxer briefs.
I let out a moan. Benumbed by my arousal I lean back, unable to get out anything that would make sense.
You open the button of my pants as well and reach down into my boxers. My dick feels warm inside your hand. Slowly stroking it up and down you can feel the small spot of wetness the precum has left at the tip. You take out your hand and put a finger in my mouth, letting me lick it clean. "I see, you're already quite excited? Don't worry; I'll be yours all night long." You hop off the couch and kneel down in front of me. "Sit back and relax, let me do the work", you say, winking at me and without waiting for me to reciprocate anything, you pull down my boxers and catch the tip of my cock with your mouth.
“Oh god,” I blurt out when your tongue touches the soft spot on the underside of my tip. Sparks of pleasure rush though my body every time your tongue flicks over it. I never would have dreamed, anything could feel this good. The way you use your mouth while stroking my shaft with one hand is more than I can take. I look down at you. The hotness of your mouth, the movements of your tongue and the sight of such a beautiful girl blowing me get me close to the edge fast. "I, I, oh god, I think I am already cumming," I stutter.
Instead of stopping right there, you continue sucking my cock with even more passion, your tongue circling around the tip. You look up to me without taking my dick out of your mouth. Looking right into your eyes, seeing how much fun you have, I can't refrain myself any longer. My whole body starts to quiver and I shoot my hot cum into your mouth, my body twitching every time I fill your mouth with another spurt of cum.
"I'm, uh, I'm sorry I didn't last longer," I say, feeling guilty because I am convinced to have prematurely ejaculated, but you ignore me.
Licking your lips clean of my cum you get up and without a warning you start to french kiss me, the cum that was still left in your mouth coating your tongue. I respond energetically to your kiss and for what seems like an eternity our tongues wrestle back and forth. Breaking the kiss you say, "Now, it's my turn. In the mean time, you'll have some time to recover."
We switch positions, you are now sitting on the couch, I'm kneeling between your legs. And I am completely lost. I decide to take things slow. My fingertips run over your thighs gently, slowly working their way from your socks up under your skirt. The closer I get to your panties, the greater the shivers that move through your body and I realize that I’m on the right track. I push up the skirt and reveal your black lace panties. I run my fingertips up and down the inside of your thighs, coming ever so slightly near your panty line, afraid of touching them.
“You know, you’re supposed to touch me there as well, don’t you?” you ask me while grabbing my hand to guide it to your pussy. I awkwardly let my fingers run up and down your panties, trying to make out a reaction. You let out a small moan and looking directly at me, your eyes demand more.
Seeing you like that gives me the confidence I needed. Without losing eye contact I lean down towards your panties. I stop with my face right in front of your pussy, you can feel my warm breath on your skin. I take in your mind-blowing scent and smell your horniness. Tilting my head to the right, I start kissing the inside of your left leg, starting at the socks slowly making my way to the center. One kiss after the other, sometimes they are just pecks, sometimes I let my tongue circle, sometimes I suck a little. You wince, as I combine a little bite with the kiss right next to your panties, boosting my confidence even more. While tilting my head to the left, I unintentionally brush your clit with my nose, sending a spark through your spine. I repeat the surprise kissing on your right leg and as my head comes close to your pussy this time, you grab my head and burry it in your crotch. I grind my face on your panties, but eventually free me from your grip.
I straighten my back and look at you, still completely clothed, a small stain of my cum on your shirt. All I can think of is that you are the most perfect girl to take my virginity. What is happening now fades all my dreams I’ve had about it. I pull up your legs and rest them on my shoulders. Reaching around them, I grab your panties and pull them up the length of your legs. I stop when they are right in front of my face to grab another small peak of your scent before I finally slide them over your feet. You lift your ass a little, scooting to the edge of the sofa before you put your hands to your knee pits and bend your knees.
The look of your pussy and how your ass is tilted a little upwards, revealing your tiny asshole, makes me hard again. You look at me with desire in your eyes. I curse the porn industry for not producing any good cunnilingus scenes to learn from. But eventually I lean down again and this time I run my tongue up and down your pussy lips. I use my fingers to part them a little bit and circle your clit. The soft touch of my tongue on your most sensitive spot makes you moan.
Hearing you moan is my cue. It’s now or never. I place my mouth around your clit, my lips completely sealing it off and suck, while my tongue slides up and down. I alternate my movements every now and then, using both the pointed tip as well as the broad top of the tongue, trying out whatever comes to my mind. After a few moments I let my tongue rest and concentrate on the sucking. Your clit has swollen a little by now and I nibble on it, gently biting it with my lips covering my teeth. Afterwards, I touch your clit with the tip of my tongue again. I circle it, I tease it, I suck it more. I play with it, changing my directions a few times. And then I stop. I look up to your face and your cheeks are red from arousal.
You open your eyes and look at me. “Don’t forget your fingers,” you wink at me.
Following your wishes, I let my fingertips trail along the inner side of your thighs in small circles. When I reach your wet pussy, I slide my fingers up and down a little, coating them with the mix of saliva and you. Then I slip my middle and ring finger into your warm pussy, carefully exploring you. I let my fingers twist while I rotate my wrist, changing angles and registering the expression on your face. After a while, I remember something I’ve read on reddit. I begin moving my fingers in a steady come here motion, adjusting the angle until the expression on your face tells me that I just hit the right spot.
Your moaning gets heavier and louder, encouraging me to go on. Without removing my fingers, I use the fingers of my free hand to pull up the hood of your clit, exposing the most sensitive part of your body to me again. I lean in and start going up and down with my tongue in a steady rhythm, adjusting my finger and my tongue movement to your moans. I keep up the same rhythm and feel your legs move, your thighs pressing against my upper arms. In the next movement they jerk to the side only to grab me even more forcefully afterwards. Your breath becomes more like a pant, and I know you are close. I concentrate on keeping up the movements of my tongue when I feel little spasm come from your thighs. The muscles around your pussy start contracting around my two fingers, a little at first but building up more and more tension.
Your legs wrap around my head tightly just as the orgasm hits you. Your body spasms and you push up your hips as I decrease the pressure of my tongue slightly, but keep gently licking in order to keep the orgasm alive for as long as possible, making you spasm another four times, your back arching up every time in movements beyond your control. When you finally lie down peacefully, I lean up and you look at you. Your cheeks are flushed and your eyes are still closed. You look spent, exhausted but also beautifully satisfied.
You open your green eyes again and smile. “Come here,” you motion me and we kiss. “Now, it’s time for me to take your virginity. By god, you have earned it. Come on, get on the couch.”
I lie down on the couch and you immediately climb on top of me. Taking off your top and your bra, you position yourself over me. My cock rubs against your pussy lips and grinding my shaft you spread your wetness all over my cock. You move up a little and reach for my glistening dick to rub the tip over you clit quickly before lowering yourself on my cockhead. Your hips circle lightly, teasing us both. You dip down a little more, just an inch, before pulling back up. Smiling, you slowly and gently lower yourself down fully. You begin to roll your hips, left and right, bucking them forward once in a while. Every movement is intentional. You try to be easy on me, but soon this doesn’t work any more.
My excitement is indescribable. When you get on top of me, teasing me, letting me slowly inside of you I think I am in heaven. The sensation of feeling you around me, feeling your tightness, is overwhelming and I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back long once again. The way you move your hips, slowly grinding on me, is amazing. I always thought, sex would be an in-and-out movement, but being inside you, staying inside you while you move in circles, is spectacular.
I start to move my hips as well, breaking your rhythm a little at first but eventually adjusting to your pace. My hands move up, gently kneading your ass cheeks, squeezing them, urging you to continue. My breathing gets faster and I can't hold back a small moan.
My eyes locked at yours, I move my hands up to your breasts. Carefully cupping them with my hands at first, I start playing with your nipples. The softness of your tits is still incredulous to me and I lean up to kiss them. My hot breath tingles you and I take a nipple in my mouth. I suck on it delicately at first, but my arousal is getting stronger and I start sucking harder, breathing in short breaths.
I lay back again and let you move on me, grind on me, fuck me. "I … I don't think I." My words are cut of by a moan, the muscles in my stomach tighten. "I’m going to cum soon," is all I get out.
And this time you stop. You get up and motion me to make room for you. It takes a moment for me to recover, but then I sit up and you climb on the couch next to me, resting on your knees while your hands hold on to the backrest. “You know, what to do,” you say seductively and bite your lower lip.
I stand up and approach you from behind. My heart is pounding while I slide my dick up and down your pussy before letting it slip inside again. The feeling is different than before, but equally good. I gently grab you by your hips and take up a rhythm. After a while, I let my hips move trying different angles, with every push thrusting you a little harder. My time for recovery wasn’t that long and soon, I’m close to the edge again. My whole body tenses and my breaths convert to something more like staccato moans. The muscles in my stomach contract just before I let out a loud groan and reach my second climax today. I keep on thrusting you until every drop of my cum is spent.
We sit down next to each other and share a long kiss. “This was awesome,” I say, still catching my breath. “Yes, it was,” you say with a smile on your face before resting your head on my shoulder.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/3vji1r/the_date_was_a_blast_mf