We were about 3 weeks into dating, and it was our 6th date. It was the second time I was in her apartment, and we had transitioned from the table to the couch, and we were into making out. This time was different, and I suspected that things might progress beyond the heavy make-outs we had experienced.
She was on her back and I was laying on top of her, doing the fully clothed grinding. The kisses became more passionate, the hip thrusting more forceful.
I pulled away, looked into her eyes and said, “I need to tell you something. I feel like we’re heading to doing something more tonight, and I don’t want you to be surprised: I have a Prince Albert piercing.”
She looked confused and I explained how it meant that I had my dick pierced. She immediately said wanted to see it.
I sat back on the couch, undid my pants, and pulled out my erect dick.
“Oh my god. That’s crazy! Does it hurt? Can I touch it?”
“Go for it.”
She started by touching the ring, then rotating the ring. The fact that this gorgeous woman was playing with my dick in a non-sexual manner was brutal. Every little tug of the ring on my cock was amplified with sexual tension. I think she saw the shocks affect my body.
“Does this feel good?”
“God yes. You already had me so turned on, and now this is pure torture. You’re going to make me start begging soon, I don’t care if we don’t have sex, but you’re killing me at this point.”
She stood up in front of me, wrapped her hand around my hard cock, smiled, and pulled.
“Follow me.”
She led me by my cock like it was a leash. When we got to the bedroom, she pushed me on the bed and simply said “Lose those”, pointing to my pants and boxers. She dropped to her knees and started teasing my cock with her tongue and lips, before finally taking the full thing into her mouth.
The absolute torture of being teased started to ease as I was getting some great head. I laid back and started to lose myself in the glory of it all, before I realized that I should probably understand what was happening next.
“This is amazing, but if we’re going to fuck, you need to stop.”
She stood up and took of her shirt and jeans and climbed on top of me in her bra and panties.
“You want to fuck me?”
“Badly.”
We made out some more as I undid her bra, freeing the tits I’ve been dying to see. I think I commented on their perfection.
I rolled her over, pulled her panties down, and buried my face between her legs. In retrospect, she had a matching bra and pantie set, and was perfectly shaved. She had planned on sex that night.
I love eating pussy, and will gladly do it until my tongue is sore. She let me have my fun, before pulling me up and telling me to grab a condom.
A few seconds later I was pushing into her and heard the sound of a soft sigh escape her lips as filled her with cock.
We fucked and fucking, finding each other’s rhythm and switching positions.
She came once, and I said I was close. She said the magical words of “Cum on me.”
I pulled out, ripped that condom off, and started stroking. She pressed her tits together and told me to cum again, and I did.
We’ve had a ton of great sex, but I always loved that night.
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