Later that night [FF]

Continuation of First time [FF] https://redd.it/72wlqw

As I lay there in bliss I heard the front door slam. We both jumped, fixed our shirts, and did our best to regroup. We had to join the rest of the house for dinner and did our very best to not look completely guilty and flirtatious but I must admit, the danger of being caught filled me with adrenaline. We sat next to each other at dinner and it was pretty easy to play the “new best friend card” to giggle and joke and lean into each other without being completely obvious. After dinner we decided to watch a movie in the living room. We sat near each other but not next to each other. This wasn’t working in my favor so I said I was cold and escaped to my room to find my smallest blanket. Upon my return she perked up and said “Oh a blanket! Would you mind sharing?” I plopped on the couch next to her, really close, so we could share the undersized blanket. After we got comfortable and the attention of the room was directed back at the movie I slowly slid my hand across her lap. She looked at me, eyes wide with surprise and tried to move my hand. She was afraid to get caught; so was I but my desire to touch her was far more powerful.

I kept my eyes forward and placed my hand back into her lap. She tried again to move it so I laced my fingers with hers. She seemed content to hold my hand in secret. I gave her a few minutes and tried again. I slowly unlaced my fingers and crept them across her lap. I could hear her breath quicken as I found the edge of her shorts. We were both sitting with our knees up and the blanket covering our legs and up over our shoulders. I didn’t have the best access to her so I continued to slowly walk my fingers up, down, and around her thigh. I could reach enough to slowly rub and cup her pussy over her shorts. I could feel how warm she was and I knew the teasing was driving her mad. I loved the excitement I felt knowing she was too scared to draw attention to us by moving away from my touch or touching me back. She sat there paralyzed as I continued to rub and touch her over her clothes.

After what felt like life time, the movie finished and we jumped up to leave to my room. We walked as casually as we could, slowly shut the door, and turned the stereo on. My door didn’t have a lock and everyone was still awake so we had to play it safe. We placed my tall fan by the door, not completely blocking it, but enough that the door would hit it and hopefully surprise whoever was coming in long enough for us to stop whatever we may be doing. We played a torturous game of cards to make sure it worked as we discussed the excitement from earlier. I told her I had never been touched like that by anyone before. She said she thought I was more experienced but could tell I wasn’t because of how tight I was. She told me she had fingered and messed around with a couple girls before but had never let anyone inside her panties before either. She had been rubbed and touched but not fingered. I asked her what had stopped her and she kind of shrugged and said it never really felt like the right time. The only pussy I had ever touched was my own but I couldn’t wait to touch hers. She asked me if I ever thought about shaving my pussy. Honestly, at that point in my life I hadn’t. I was trimmed and groomed but not bald. It had never really crossed my mind but it got my mind racing thinking about if she was shaved.

We decided to play 21; loser had to flash or kiss the winner where they asked. We took turns kissing each other’s neck, lips, shoulders, back of shoulders, hip bone, inner thigh, belly button, and where ever else the winner demanded. We decided to check and see what the rest of the house was up to. Everyone was turning in for that night so excitedly returned to my room to make the blanket and pillow fort. We knew we wanted to sleep together and decided to change into our sleep clothes. She wore a wife beater and basketball shorts. Again, an outfit typically seen on a guy looked unbelievably sexy and feminine on her. I wore my best booty shorts tank top. I took my bra off and threw it in the corner like I usually did. She did the same. I could see her perky tits through her wife beater and couldn’t believe how sexy she was there in my room.

We laid down next to each other with our heads propped up on our hands and our legs slightly intertwined. We were holding hands and playing with each other’s fingers. We talked and joked and finally I couldn’t take it anymore, her lips were driving me crazy and watching her mouth move just turned me on. I pulled her hand behind my back so she fell towards and on me. She kissed my lips and went straight for my neck. She kissed my neck, and up towards my ears, she whispered “do you trust me?” and I moaned a sound intended to be a yes and she rolled me onto my stomach. She lifted my shirt off and started kissing the nape of my neck and tops of my shoulders. She worked her way down the middle of my back and the chills ran down my spine as I arched my back leaned into her kisses. After sufficiently making my entire body ache for her she rolled me over and began kissing and sucking on my tits. Her hands explored the rest of my body and tried tearing off her shirt or shorts but she wouldn’t let me. She kept me there in that blissful torture for what seemed like forever.

I finally couldn’t take it anymore and flipped her over. I straddled her and pinned her arms above her head and kissed her hard and fast. I worked my way down her neck and pulled her shirt off. I wouldn’t let her touch me, every time she tried to move her arms down I pinned them back up and stopped kissing her body. She quickly learned to stay still. I whispered in her ear that I wanted to feel her as my hand crept past the waistband of her basketball shorts. She nodded in agreement as I discovered she was indeed shaved bald. It was a new sensation to me, a new feeling and I liked it. I rubbed her clit with my hand in small circles applying gentle pressure as she pushed her hips up against my hand. It was my turn to make her beg for it. I wanted to press her panties against her pussy the way she had done mine but quickly discovered she wasn’t wearing any! That drove me wild and sent my heart racing again. I asked her if she always went commando and she said no, she had just been so wet earlier that she took them off and didn’t put new ones on.

I could feel how wet and warm her pussy was, I used her wetness to rub her clit and asked her if could go further. She pleaded with me to and grabbed my hand forcing it further into her pussy. She guided my middle finger into her dripping wet pussy and moaned as she slid herself further onto my finger. She was so tight I could feel her pussy clenching my finger, I slowly slid my finger in and out making sure to apply pressure against her clit. I moved my knee up towards her crotch so my hand with my finger inside her could grind against it. I pressed her body back against the floor as I rubbed her tits and fingered her. She grind against my hand and helped me find the rhythm that flooded her pussy and covered my hand in her silky-smooth wetness. I started moving my finger in a “come here” direction and slowly slipped my ring finger in too. She moaned and felt so very tight against my two fingers I needed to make sure she was ok. I stopped to ask her and she begged me to keep going. “Just like that” she said, “don’t stop” and she grind against my moving fingers. I could feel her heartbeat quickening and her breath becoming shallower. Her body began to tense the same way mine had her skin began to flush. I kept moving exactly as I was as she moved herself against my knee faster and harder.

I felt the moment her body reached her peak and the flood of juices that poured over my hand as she came was the sexiest moment of my new sexual awakening. My own body was dripping wet from getting her off and my heart was racing too. As her breathing slowed to normal and heartbeat began to calm, she kissed me with a passion I had only dreamed could exist. We laid there in each other’s arms with bashful smiles and sweet kisses as we took in the moment and the fact that we had popped each other’s cherry, and the night was still young.

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