Daniel and I had been together forever. It was nearing two years. It was a Friday night in October, one of those nights when you get the chills (good ones!) when you walk outside and you lean into your boyfriend for warmth. We’d just finished seeing a movie (a horror) and I was so happy… it was dark, cool, a clear night.
We got into his car and drove to his house. We’d only planned to eat a snack before he would drive me home, but his parents weren’t home and we found we could use that to our advantage. In the car we talked about the movie (I still had the chills) and ghosts and death and stuff. I suppose it seems like a pretty depressing conversation but it was entertaining.
He parked his car in the street outside his house and we climbed out. None of the lights were on, so we went in to turn them on. But they didn’t work. There’d been a power failure so we were stuck in the dark.
“I guess there won’t be a snack then?” I said, but stopped because of the look on his face. I’d seen it before… I always called it his ‘hungry look’ but never to his face. I was just like, damn, here it comes. We both sort of lunged at each other and began to make out, right in the middle of his kitchen.
He steered my to the room next door, with me gasping for air between kisses. I wasn’t quite aware of where we were headed, I was so immersed. Somehow, though, we made it to the family room, where we collasped on the couch, holding each other, his lips in my hair.
“I love you so much,” he said, then bent his face down and bit and kissed the back of my neck.
I shivered and I felt him grin behind me. I turned my head and we began to kiss again, but now, his weight overpowered me and I fell backwards onto the pillow, him on top.
I felt his hands move lower, then underneath my shirt. He paused, and when I didn’t do anything, went on to feel my breasts. My breath caught in my throat.
Within a few moments, our clothes were tossed on the floor, with us lying naked on the cold leather couch. I remember the wind begin to howl outside as I pulled him close. There was really no need for words at this point.
I decided I wanted to give him head before we went any further. I’d never done it before, so I was unsure of what to do. I started by gently rubbing his penis, gradually getting faster as I went up and down. The I put it in my outh, licking it, swirling my tongue. Daniel began to breath heavier until finally I was done.
Just the feeling of knowing I’d just given him pleasure turned me on so much. I could feel myself getting wet. Daniel then bent down and began to lick my pussy. It felt so good. I could feel the pleasure radiating up from there, throughout my whole body. I began to moan as he put a finger inside, then replaced it with his penis.
At first only about an inch of it was in. But he started pumping, putting more in with each thrust, faster and faster. But suddenly I felt this horrible pain deep inside. I wanted to scream, but then I felt something snap as his penis finally went all the way in. I felt sore all over, but it felt so good at the same time.
Daniel did the pumping thing again, and I wrapped my legs around him, pushing him in farther. We were both moaning and wet.
Finally, a long time later, he pulled out. We were both panting and we both leaned against each other until we caught our breath.
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A windy fall night
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