She was my first girlfriend out of college. She was sexually insatiable and had told me the number of guys she had fucked before me. To be honest, it turned me on. She was a challenge: I knew my relative lack of experience meant I would have to be at my best to please her. I was dating her for a month or so and we had fucked a couple of times already but nothing out of the ordinary when we had booked a “booze cruise” dinner party on one of those floating night clubs in the nearby city.
I took the train in to see her and upon arrival, I told her I was at the station, where she would meet me. I walked through the terminal and did a double take at a girl walking towards me. I didn’t recognize her but she appeared to know me. Wait a minute, was it…?
“Hey babe!” The girl exclaimed. I froze, examining the curves of the brunette approaching me. She was 5’6″ to my 6’2″ but I had never seen her like this before. Her makeup was beautifully done, her hair long, dark and straight and she wore a deep blue dress that hugged her curves swimmingly.
“Wow, you look amazing,” I said in awe, kissing her.
“So do you, handsome.” She complimented my blue dress shirt, black pants and shoes.
We were a few drinks in, spending time on each floor of the boat. We danced briefly at each floor and towards the end of the cruise, we found a secluded section at the bow of the boat and leaned up against the front rail. It was significantly cooler out now with the breeze adding to our chills. We embraced to offer each other body heat and soon kissed each other, both of us more than buzzed.
“I would love to fuck you right here,” I whispered. She giggled as I ran my hand up her leg, under her dress. She stopped me with her hand and playfully rubbed the front of my pants, where a bulge was forming and pressing up against her leg. I nearly throbbed as she moaned softly into the breezy night.
We took a train back to my mom’s house and laid down on the living room couches. She had changed into one of my t-shirts and pajama shorts, which I found sexy. We kissed each other goodnight, as I squeezed onto the couch beside her, then kissed her again. It was playful and I thought nothing of it, but the kissing continued for a couple of minutes.
Just a feet away, a half flight of stairs led to the bedroom level, where my mother and sister were asleep in their rooms, which my then girlfriend knew.
The kissing became more heated and our tongues began to wildly explore each other’s mouths. I climbed over her, simulating thrusts over our pajamas and my hands massaged her impressive round breasts. She was skeptical and slightly resisted my urge to continue.
“We can’t!” She whispered, holding my arms in place.
“Shhh, yes we can,” I pulled a blanket over us. I resumed swirling my tongue through her lips and around hers and I slid my hand under my shirt that she was wearing. I felt her body shiver with pleasure as my hand worked its way to her breasts.
Suddenly, a door creaked open upstairs. I threw off the blanket and nonchalantly laid next to her. Someone was using the restroom. Once they were done and doors were closed, I covered us with the blanket again.
This time, I lifted the shirt, exposing her pair of buoys. My hands caressed them, massaged them and squeezed them before I lowered my mouth over them. They fit perfectly in my mouth as I traced my tongue over them, lightly pressing my teeth into them and sucking each of them. While I continued alternating breasts, my free hand wandered down her body and tucked into the shorts she wore. I felt dampness in the shorts and immediately stiffened me in my own PJ pants. My two fingers rubbed her labia and splashed into her pussy. I felt her entire body flinch as my mouth and hand enjoyed her tits.
“Ohhhh!” She tried to keep quiet, unsuccessfully.
“Shhhhh!” I placed my hand over her mouth firmly. My mouth moved up to her shoulders and then neck while two fingers tugged in her pussy. “You have to stay quiet!” I whispered as I pulled up my shirt and clumsily lowered my shorts.
She stroked my firm dick in each of her hands, swelling it to full size. My fingers remained buried inside her soaked walls as her hands grasped me. I positioned myself over her and pressed my dick against her lower lips.
Still covering her mouth with one hand, my fully swollen member loosened her compressed lips and slowly filled her wet space. I pushed all of me into her and leaned my chest on her exposed breasts as our lips met again. She contracted herself around me, tightening herself to me. I laid there, stuffed into her and began to slide my shaft out. About halfway out, I dove back in again, repeated many times.
I still needed to keep her quiet. I shoved a few fingers in her mouth, covered her mouth, feeling her moaning vibrating against my hand, but most effectively kept our lips together, tongues battling for the other’s mouth. I began sliding myself back and forth in her and thrusted more aggressively under the blanket on the couch. At one point, I turned around to ensure nobody was at the top of the stairs before slamming my dick deep into her again.
She was moaning into my mouth as my chest remained on her tits. My dick was ramping up full speed, my shaft emerging from her lips and then diving back into her. She would occasionally contract around me, intensifying the sensations further. I could hear the sloppy wetness dripping out of her as our bodies made a light clapping noise. Our tongues continued to battle in our mouths and I could start to feel her body tensing around me.
We said nothing, my hand back to her mouth as I felt a wet sensation dominating my dick as I shoved deep into her at full speed. I kept this up as long as I could, allowing her to enjoy her orgasm and then my dick began to pulsate. I couldn’t hold off any longer. I held her body tight, slamming myself into her and erupted into her soaked pussy, shooting a strong load of cum into her. I remained in her for a few seconds, kissing her, and she quietly tip-toed upstairs to use the restroom.
We ended up doing this every night she would spend with me at my mom’s house. We had some dangerously close calls but never got caught.
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