The Best we had [MF] [First-Person]

Chapter 1:

So, I have known this woman for about 5 years. Our school was the only reputed institution in my town, so kids carpooled their way to school. We used to live in the same neighborhood and thus, knew each other a bit and carpooled home everyday with other folks. She was the type of girl you’d have crushes on – quiet but cheerful. But since she was 3 years older than me, we were obviously just friends. I always found her attractive but never said anything. She eventually moved out for college and that was the end of it.

Until.. She lost her job in lights of recent events and came back home. My semester was over too and I was actually on my way back when we met each other at the airport. At first, I saw this gorgeous brunette walk past me so ofcourse I had to engage in a conversation. Eventually, I asked where she was off to and was quite elated when I found out she lived around my neighborhood. As we chatted a little more, we eventually recognised each other and shared a ride home. It was a fairly long drive and we caught up with each other along the way; it genuinely felt good to reconnect with someone after so long. At first, she was very skeptical about me being THAT scrawny little kid she hitched rides with back in highschool. To be honest, puberty did kick in hard for me – I am 6’1″ and on the university soccer team but back then, I was indeed a scrawny kid with dentures trodding in the halls of my highschool We reached our neighborhood and exchanged numbers and went our separate ways.

Chapter 2:

Fast forward 2 weeks, I received a text from her. She was bored with the whole quarantine thing and wanted to go out in the evening. So, we decided to go for a walk around the neighborhood. We sat down for a meal at a local diner and started talking about the old days – as the conversations died down, the stares got longer and tensions started to grow. The flash of lightning through the window panes broke our gaze – the sky was overcast and soon enough, it started to drizzle. I had a long walk back, so she grabbed my hand and we rushed back to her place. Her folks are both doctors and were out on duty. (Those guys are doing god’s work btw) She asked me to throw my clothes into the dryer and proceeded to do the same. We dried off, sat on the couch and started shuffling through random YouTube videos. The TV glared in the background as chatted for hours. We really got into it and the talks were getting intense – and all of a  sudden, the lights went off. She went away to get some candles and lit them one by one around the house as the torrential downpour continued. As of this point, the room was filled with awkwardness. Both of us knew what followed next, but we didn’t know how to start. The rain tinkled against the glass panes as I observed her dimly lit silhouette slowly advanced towards me – calm, tenacious and with a sense of purpose. I looked into her eyes – they glistened with desire and passion. She didn’t say anything, and yet she conveyed all of her yearnings. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I had to make the first move and leaned in. To my relief, she complied and our lips touched. Her rosy, perfect lips caressed mine with the hunger of passion as we slowly made our way to the bedroom. Soon the hesitation was replaced with pure instincts as I slowly moved down from her lips riddling her neck with hundreds of small supple kisses. We leaned in towards the sheets while I took off her top. She kissed me back ravishingly and undid my shirt. I drove my hands through her smooth toned back and nibbled on her collar bones. I made my way down the middle as she undid her bra, revealing her well endowed breasts. It was a sight to behold. She looked at my stunted gaze and blushed. I couldn’t control myself and grabbed them hawkishly – the soft and tender feeling made me harder by the second. I kissed and sucked on the nipples till they became rock hard to the touch, while she quivered and moaned lightly. I moved down finally, paving my way with small kisses, tickling her belly. The navel was sensitive and she quivered whenever I kissed around it so I moved further south. She had already undone her lowers and I faced her white silk panties. Her bodily fluids had already soaked them wet. I was flashed by her scent as I slowly moved closer to her caramel thighs, kissing them, running my hands all over them and gradually making my way inwards. I stopped right in front her clitorus, teasing it with my breath before moving towards the other thigh. She bit on her lips and quivered as I  approached her clit once more. But this time she wasn’t going to be teased. This time she would be feasted on and she would be satisfied out of her wit’s end.

I pulled off the soaked panties and gazed upon her perfect caramel body. Without a slightest thought, I drove myself into her clit, sucking it with passion and kissing it over and over again, and running my tongue along its lining. Her bodily fluids drenched my face as she took over. Her silent gasps of pleasure ceased. What came next, made me even harder. She moaned with passion and vigour while grabbing my hair and driving me into herself. She steered me like the blunt tool I was – a tool that’ll pave the way for her to achieve her heavenly pleasures. I complied. I gaped upon this Goddess with heaving bosoms and quivering hips. Her eyes were filled with passion and lust – she was not afraid or ashamed. She was unabashed and hell-bent on achieving her desires. She was complete. She cried – “Dont stop.. I’m almost there… Ah…” I felt the breathlessness march towards me; slowly dragging me towards exhaustion. But I didn’t stop – I couldn’t stop. She was almost there. Her hypnotic eyes looked into mine – filled with flames of passion. The dam that had filled up gradually upto the brim was finally ready to let go and explode. All it need was a little more. So, I sucked on the top of her clit which was followed by her screams of approval. I reached over, squeezed her nipples, and kissed her clit one last time.

“AAAAHHHHHHhhhhhhh……”

That was it. I could feel her juices overflow and gush out as she moaned with pleasure seductively – my jeans felt tight and the hardness of my dick was almost painful. I moved upto her breasts and licked the wooden nipples with all my passion as her screams of satisfaction reverberated every corner of the room. I went up to her rosy lips and kissed her lustfully. She grabbed my hair, pulled me closer and drove her tongue in and made out with me like no one ever before.

It was at this moment I realized – she was satisfied.

Chapter 3:

She lied on her back with a smile on her lips. Looking at her I realized, there isn’t a single more ravishing scene like a satisfied woman. Her breasts still heaved as she slowly regained her breath. Finally, she looked at me and her gaze met the enormous bulge in my pants. Suddenly, it dawned on her that she hasn’t been a “good host”. So without the slightest thought, she got up and tied up her hair. I gazed upon the ravishing, perfect Goddess as she walked across the room, and unpacked the pack of condoms. She glanced back and caught me staring at her perfect bubble butt and giggled.

She walked upto me and unbuckled my pants. As soon as she pulled down my boxers, she was faced with my throbbing, erect cock. She was a bit taken aback by the girth of it and traced her finger around the head. Her tiny hands slowly moved down as I quivered at the touch. Her finger embraced and stroked it along its girthy shaft, while she looked at me tenaciously. She unwrapped the condom and rolled it down my dick. It was constricting and a bit uncomfortable, but who’s complaining. I rolled over and got on top of her. She gave me a look of – ” So cliché.. guys on top. Really?”. I lowered myself down to her whispered into her ears – “May I?”

Without a second thought, she grabbed my dick and thrusted it into herself. And immediately, I lost myself in the bliss as her wet, tight pussy lubed up the head of my cock. I slowly began to thrust in myself and she started moaning. I stopped to ask her if she was ok but she didn’t reply. She grabbed my dick again and thrusted it in further. I slowly inserted the shaft inside her and her clit engulfed every inch of it. I felt her warmth as I slowly went inside her, until I was completely in and I couldn’t push it in anymore. It felt so snug and warm inside her; it was like I was a tool made for her, and only her. I pulled back and thrusted myself back in again. With every repetition, it got easier and better. Soon, she joined in as she moved her caramel hips to and fro, adding to the pleasure with every thrust. I leaned in and riddled her with kisses on her necks while she started to moan with pleasure. Slowly I moved down to her tits and pleasured them as her breath intensified. Her warmth was rising and her breath pulsed even more- she was starting to quiver again. I looked into her eyes only to see the lust and passion take over once more. She wanted more.

“Fuck me harder… Deeper..”

And that was it. She had pressed those right buttons. I got off the bed and pulled her to the edge. I stuck myself in her and then, with a swift move, I grabbed her close to me and lifted her right off. She was surprised to say the least as I leaned her against the wall. Her toned, perfect legs were wrapped around me as I continued to thrust myself inside her. Her eyes rolled with lust and pleasure as she grabbed my shoulder and neck and lowered herself onto my cock. I could feel the warmth rising – her hips shook as she arched her back, somehow allowing me to reach in even deepeer. Her bosom throbbed against my chest with the same heartbeat of passion. She bit onto her fingers to control her lustful moans but it was in vain. She let herself loose. She kissed me back passionately, as her smooth silky hair caressed my cheek. Her hair was dripping wet with sweat giving her the complete look of a diva. She gazed at me with passion fervidly – mesmerising me in every way possible. I could feel myself slip everytime I met lustful eyes – she was going to make me explode as she wrapped her vagina all around my shaft . But not yet.

I could feel my legs starting to give in. So, I let her down on the bed. She started stroking my dick – I couldn’t last a minute like this. Not with those eyes, those endowed breasts, that gifted ass and definitely not with that masterful touch. I pushed her down, positioned myself behind her back and went in. She bit her lips as I thrusted her pussy again and again. Grabbing her long smooth hair, I tugged it back as she arched her majestic ass into my throbbing cock. I gasped for my breath as I could feel myself sliding towards the edge. She sensed it and pushed me into the bed. She got on my hips and lowered herself onto me. A wave of pleasure drowned me as she pushed down my chest and took control. She arched her back and started to kiss me passionately once again. As I inched closer and closer, I started nibbling her nipples as she screamed with pleasure.  I was almost there and so was she. She moaned every time I thrusted it in – I was as deep as possible and was hitting her right at the spot. She moaned with passion and vigour as her wet silky hair flailed about. I reached over and grabbed her tits once more and pushed myself in, harder and deeper. She gave in and screamed

“I’m coming… AHHHHHHHhhhhhh….”

As soon as I heard her cry, I pushed with everything I had. She clenched herself on me and I gave in. Without the slightest hesitation, Ireleased myself into her warm, wet and tight vagina. She felt the warmth through the lining of the condom and exhaled a breath of satisfaction as she fell towards me. Both of us just lay there for an eternity – tired and exhausted. Finally, she turned to me, and asked

“Was it good?”

“It was the best”

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