“Just so you know, I’m not wearing any underwear.”
I notice the cab driver’s eyes flit towards my girlfriend in his rearview mirror. He sees me catching his gaze and offers a smirk before going back to concentrating on the road. I thought Rena saw it too but she didn’t. Or maybe she didn’t care.
“Uh. What?”
“You heard me.”
I had indeed. It was hard to ignore anything Rena said or did. We’d only been dating a month or so but I was in love with her and she completely captivated me. I’ve mentioned her in previous posts but those descriptions don’t do her justice. Tall, blonde, with a “fuck you” attitude and “fuck me” eyes, Rena was way out of my league. It would be a year till we both realized that. Our relationship was a runaway train careening towards a fiery end. But at that point, I couldn’t see it. From the front of the train, it just looks like a fun ride.
Back in the cab, I start blinking furiously.
“Really?” I sputter.
“Yes,” she whispers back.
“Prove it.”
Lit by the occasional glow of passing streetlamps, I could see Rena biting the bottom of her lip. She turns to face me, slides her shimmery gold dress above her knees, and spreads her legs open.
I catch a glimpse of her pussy before she pulls her dress back down, giggling. She had shaved all but a small, inviting strip. I could feel my pants tighten immediately. I smile at her.
“Looks good, baby.”
“I know.”
We arrive at the restaurant for dinner. I pay for the cab and tip the driver well. He offers me an “Uh-huh” nod and smiles before driving off.
Dinner is spectacular. We share a fancy pizza (it was truffle season, y’all), a healthy portion of wine, and an unhealthy portion of tiramisu. It isn’t quite orgasmic because… That part comes later.
Halfway through dessert, Rena stares at me while slowly licking her fork.
“So. I thought we might go watch a movie after this.”
I stare right back at her. “I don’t want to do that.”
She slides a little closer to me. “Yeah? What do you want to do instead?”
She knows. I know. And I breathe her in with a deep kiss.
We head back to my apartment, making out, fumbling around, me occasionally fingering her, her occasionally grabbing my cock through my pants. We stumble through the backseats of cabs and elevators and hallways until we’re finally in my bedroom.
Rena pushes me onto my bed. I fall flat on my back. We’re giggling and slightly drunk but she fakes a serious voice. I sit up at attention.
“Are you ready?” Her sultry voice seeps deep into the horny recesses of my mind. Now my cock is at attention too.
“Absolutely.” I try to be serious as well. It’s not working.
She giggles. From my angle, she towers over me, a blonde goddess of tantric energy. She’s all I care about. She’s all I want.
Rena peels off her dress. She’s completely naked. She drapes herself over me and we passionately make out. She rubs her hands over my crotch and I’m beyond turned on. With a deft touch, she loosens the buckle of my belt and slides it off my slacks. I pull her hair back (something she’s into) and she smiles. She’s unbuttoned my pants and unzips me. My cock is trying to burst out of my boxers. She pulls the elastic band back, pulls out my dick, and takes me in her mouth. I can’t help but groan with ecstasy.
“Oh shit. That feels amazing.”
She pulls my pants off completely now. I unbutton my shirt and toss it to the side. We’re now completely naked and she’s giving me an incredible blowjob.
She comes up for air. “Finger me. Please.”
The “Please” hits me in all the right places. She goes back to servicing me while I slip one, then two fingers into her. Her muted moaning tells me I’m doing it right. She shifts her legs and now we’re full on 69ing. I start to eat her out as she continues to enthusiastically blow me. As her sucking intensifies, so does my licking and all of a sudden, we’re in an absurd competition to see who ends up cumming first. It’s a game where, regardless of what happens, we both win.
After a couple of minutes, Rena stops sucking and cries out in ecstasy. Her body quakes from an orgasm. I don’t relent. I keep licking until she’s a sweaty heap on top of me, breathless. I am victorious.
“Happy?” I ask.
“Happy.” She responds.
She turns around and sits up. She faces me and pulls me up. We’re sitting uptight now, her legs around my body and mine around her. She licks her lips and guides my cock into her. It’s not easy but it’s amazing.
“Oh, FUCK.” I let her know how it feels.
Her pussy is wet from her juices and my licking. She grins and pulls me in close. She starts grinding against me. From the blowjob, I was already close. But this was next level.
We’re both sitting upright, sweaty, and lustful. I can feel my orgasm building.
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming…”
“Cum inside me, baby. Do it.” She whispers.
All of that is too much to handle. I can feel the orgasm start to ripple throughout my body. As I start to cum, Rena pulls me towards her, wrapping her arms around me, and we make out as I pump her full of my cum. It’s glorious.
I collapse. So does she. My seed spills out of her slightly but we don’t care. Our relationship will end less than a year later. And it doesn’t end pretty. But neither of us know that. In that moment, she and I were happy, satisfied, and in love.
She nuzzles into my chest. She stared at me with those big gorgeous eyes of hers and cracks into a smile.
“Happy birthday, baby,” she purrs to me.
I grin back at her. “Thanks bubs. I love you so much.”
I kiss her on the head as I melt away into a dreamless sleep, kept warm by her body.
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