Where it happened: my place
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This is something that i find kinda emberrassing, but then again, it was really hot at the same time.
My parents died when i was fifteen, and i had no other relatives, so i had to live with fiends of my parents for four years, until i turned nineteen, and he was their 24 year old son who always came over.
Over the four years that i had spent at my aunt and uncles (as that was what i called them) Me and him had gotten really close, He always came to all my school stuff, and he convinced me to be in his wedding when i was sixteen. All my friends had a thing for him, and i secretly did too, but i NEVER thought for ONE MINUTE that it would EVER come to anything.
Anyways, so him and his wife have been having some rough times, and they eventually gotten divorced. Every time that he felt like he needed someone to be around, he came over to my place after i moved out on my own, and he would usually end up staying the night (As i had a spare bedroom.)
These over night stays often happened and were always spur of the moment. He would just show up, and i would always assume he would be over for the night.
Anyways, he had finally seemed to get over his ex, and got back on his feet, and i was really happy for him.
Then one day, he came over at around eight o’clock. I let him in, and we hung out a little while, drinking some Bud Light that he had brought over, and watching some TV when he finally turned to look at me.
“I’m really glad you’re my friend, you know.” he said to me and i smiled.
“Thanks. I’m just glad i could be of help.” I replied. He held his arm out to me and i scooted closer to him, and he laid his arm over my shoulders. We chatted a bit more over the stupid show we were watching, when he just started looking at me. When i would ask him what he was looking at, he would just smile and shake his head, until finally after i asked him he answered ‘Youre really a beautiful girl, Lucy.’ he said to me, and i could tell by the heat behind my ears that i was blushing.
‘Thanks. youre not too bad yourself.’ I replied, and i then took another swig of my weak beer, and then turned up to him again.
Our eyes locked and i felt a pull against my waist from where his hand was laid. I didnt really know what was going on until our lips met, and i felt as if i was just melting into a pool of nothingness.
I had only ever been kissed by one boy before (as i wasnt really into the dating scene) and i thought it was the best thing every. (He then however, cheated on me, and that was the end of that).. But this kiss… It made me tingle from my head to my toes.
His hand pressed against my hip as i felt his tongue slowly slide into my mouth. Then though, i shot up, standing bolt upright, leaving him on the couch looking stunned.
‘Wow!’ was all i could say. ‘woah… wow. Okay. Uh… Yeah..’ was all i could get out. i felt dizzy, but i wasnt sure whether it was because of me standing up so quickly, or if it was because of the kiss.
he took up and took a few steps towards me so that he was standing behind me.
‘So what does that mean?’ He asked me and i just shrugged, suddenly feeling paralyzed from the heat of his body being so close to mine.
‘I dont know… what should it mean?’
‘Well, it could mean two things. it could mean, Get the Hell out of here, or it could mean… that you liked it.’ as he said this, he grabbed my blonde hair and moved it to one side of my neck , and he began kissing the other side, sending teasing tempting feelings through me that made me close my eyes and gasp. Sense came over me again and i went to move foreward, but his strong arms wrapped around my waist and kept me against his body, bringing me even closer.
‘Where you going?’ He asked in a sudductive voice and i just seemed to melt into his arms.
‘i-i-uh-i dont know…’ i stammered out.
‘you should stay here.’
‘but.. Jordan….’ i adressed him as i turned to look at him. our faces were so close i could see the reflection of my eyes in his thin glasses.
‘i never thought you thought of me like this.’ i said and he chuckled.
‘really? yeah, well.. you were a bit young, i couldnt really let you know that was how i was thinking. it made me feel like i was robbing the cradall.’
‘you’re only nine years older then me.’ i said.
‘i know… and your 19 this year. which means that i can legally tell you that i’m in love with you and not feel ashamed about it.’ he said and i was stunned as i stared up at him.
‘I love you too, Jordan.’ I said, and i meant it. I honestly did.
‘you have no idea how good it is to hear you say that.’ he said and he gave me a light kiss. ‘you know… you being 19 also means that i can tell you that i want nothing more then to make love to you, right here. right now.’i froze.
‘right here?’ I asked him, and he smile, grabbing me by the waist, turning me to face him and he pressed his thick, firm body against mine.
‘or in the bedroom. you’re choice.’ he said, and then he kissed me roughly again. his glasses bumped against my brow bone, so he pulled away long enough to take them off and set them aside, adn then he turned his lips back to mine, and once again attempted to engage his tongue when i pullled away.
‘There is nothing more that i want to do right now but make love to you, but… Jordan i dont know how. I’m a virgin.’ i said. he paused for a second and i thought that that was it, but then he smiled at me.
‘then it’s a good thing i’m experienced. i think you should let ME make love to YOU.’ he said. then he lifted my up by my bum and carried me into the bedroom, kissing me the whole time, and this time, it lasted long enough for his tongue to be used, and dear LORD, was he a good kisser.
he set be on the bed and leaned against me, kissing my neck and i pressed against his back. I wanted all of him against me.
it was amazing as he pulled me up long enough to pull of my shirt, and his, and he undid my bra and it came off too. ii would have felt self concious if he didnt start kissing meand lean back down over me. i felt as if he couldnt SEE my body at that moment, i was pretty much okay.
Then he moved his lips down to my breasts and began to kiss and lick them to the point of me moaning. then he slid his hand down between my thighs and began to rub me through my pj shorts, and his lips returned to mine. i moaned loudly as he went faster with his fingertips, and i heard him chuckle.
‘oh, i love pleasing you…’ he said, and went even faster, kissing me roughly and passionately. i felt him get hard through his jeans, and my hands instinctively slid down his strong back to his waistband, my body searching for the pleasure it sought. he moaned at my gesture and then leaned up, taking my pj pants off along with my panties, and he removed his jeans. before he took off his boxers, he stopped and looked down at me and i felt for the first time self concious until he lovingly muttered teh words ‘you’re so beatiful…’
after a few more seconds of searching me with his eyes, he pulled off his boxers to reveal his rock hard member. as he leaned back down to kiss me, it pressed against my opening and my clit, making me moan and thrust up my hips gently, begging him for what i desired. so he gave it to me.
With the first thrust i cried out loudly, and he halted to ask if i was all right. i nodded and begged him to continue on as i felt the beginnings of pleasure on the edges of my pain. He began to go faster an faster until he was breathing heavy and moaning, me gasping and crying out in pure pleasure as my fingernails bit into his back gently.
when i came i screamed out, and he came soon afterward.
we did it two more times that night, until i was sore, but i just couldnt seem to get enough of him. he knew so much, and he was willing to teach me.
we’re still ‘together’ six months from then and he’s asked me to marry him. we have it all planned. We havent done it since that night, and we have promised that we aren’t going to have sex again until our wedding night. which i am so redily looking foreward too.
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