It was the first week after the snow flew, and I was getting ready to move to a new town. Being this place had absolutely awful winters, I felt I was moving out at just the right time, and looked forward to being somewhere a little more tropical by temperature alone. There would still be snow, but I wouldn’t be freezing my balls off each time I stepped outside. Thank goodness for that.
A girl I knew had moved into town about two weeks before, and was absolutely devastated to find out I was leaving so soon. So often life seems to throw a curveball like that and we aren’t sure how to respond. We want to treasure every last moment, but the time is short and we don’t want to look too weird. I felt a strong emotional connection with her too, and didn’t want to damage it in the long run, because it came in handy whenever we ran into each other somewhere else. Strong bonds make for lifelong friendships.
I found myself inviting her out for coffee the last week I was in town, and she accepted. I was glad we got the opportunity to spend some time together before I left. We met at the local coffee shop and sat down to visit with each other, where we talked for a while about old stories and our friends and how stupid some of them were. As I finished my apple cider drink, she was only about halfway done with her mocha latte, clearly signaling who was doing more talking out of the two of us. I tried to give her some time while she finished up her drink.
This was a moment I didn’t want to end, but we both had lives to live right? We were so young, and me leaving her here and not seeing her again for who knows how long wouldn’t be an issue right? Apparently that was wrong, because I began to get mesmerized by her luscious hair and her cute facial features, her smile pulling me in more and more.
We did eventually have to get going, and we walked out to the car. We looked into each other’s eyes one last time, and I longed to have something more.
“Well, I guess this is goodbye forever.” she said, her eyes looking as though they were about to cry.
“I guess it is” I said as we looked off into the distance. Her eyes welled up more as we went in for a hug and suddenly I just couldn’t take it anymore. I kissed her cheek, and then she grabbed my head and went for the lips, her tears hitting our mouths the whole time. It appeared our emotional bond was stronger than I thought, at least for this. We pulled away, and I stood amazed at what had just taken place in the coffee shop parking lot.
“We can’t end this here” she said, and I was shocked as I froze right there. What was she getting at?
“I don’t think we can either” I winked at her, trying to get at something more. She seemed to pick up on what I was trying to say.
“Why don’t we take this back to your place?” she said, eager to do something more. I agreed, and we went back to my place.
She was wearing jeans and a nice shirt, and I took both off not long after we got home. While she stood there in her bra and panties, a nice matching yellow, I began to explore her body, from her head all the way down to her feet, kissing everywhere and watching her moan with pleasure. It was clear she wanted to be my doll, and I was here for it.
Eventually my hands found her pussy as I slipped my hand into her panties. She began to moan even faster and it seemed like I had just barely began to give her a rub down when she tensed up and wailed as loud as could be. She must have been on edge to cum just like that. I chocked it up to nerves, and knew we were going to have a good time as I undressed her the rest of the way.
I worked on her clit for a good half hour, using my fingers and my tongue to give her several orgasms. Her body was under my control and I personally couldn’t be happier. This was absolute bliss, and she seemed to agree, saying “More daddy. More daddy please”. I would have been content to keep going like this, but when she squirted on the last orgasm, I knew it was time for the main event.
I readied my cock and slid it in, and realized she was yet a virgin. I felt her hymen tear and there was a little blood as I started to stroke. Since it was her first time, I made sure to go slow, and kept stopping to ask her if everything felt ok. She would nod and smile a bit as I kept going, deeper with each thrust.
She asked me to go harder, and I did. Usually that doesn’t happen on the first go, but I obliged and plunged deeper into her vaginal land of wonders. The moaning got louder and louder, and soon I had to turn some music on so I didn’t concern the neighbors. We stayed there, locked in a beautiful missionary position while I grabbed her tits and kissed her lightly. We had found the sweet spot.
“I’m gonna cum” she said. I looked at her beautiful body, tensing up and getting ready to do the beautiful thing it does.
“Cum for me” I said as I sped up my strokes. I wanted her juices all over my cock and wanted to make her scream. I felt myself hit her G spot and I knew we were off to the races.
“OH FUCK I’M CUMMING!” she wailed and bit down on my arm. Her orgasm was like a flood as my cock was surrounded. She collapsed a bit and I felt my stomach get hit with some more of her cum as she squirted all over me. Damn I could make a woman feel good.
I was surprised I didn’t cum right then and there, but she was thankful because she didn’t want me to cum inside her anyways. I pulled out and she began working on my cock with her hands, taking time to make sure I was well taken care of. It wasn’t long before I felt myself tense up, and the world seemed to stop for a moment, as this innocent and pure girl smiled and knew what was coming as she lost her innocence.
I blasted all over her face and it began to leak down onto her tits. Caribou Coffee sometimes sells a drink called the Hot Apple Blast, and that’s what I felt like I had done to her, except you would call it a hot cum blast I do believe. We collapsed on the bed and began to kiss each other, never wanting this moment to end.
Unfortunately it did, and I left town later that week as scheduled. She continued to keep in touch though, and it wasn’t too unheard of for me to find a fun little picture in my DMs. It was the best gift on many shitty weeks.
After all, strong bonds make for lifelong friendships.
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