Where it happened: His Living Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
For a few weeks I had the biggest crush on a guy in my Sports Med. Class. He is 6’4″, has dark spiked hair, and a great body (football player). One night some of my friends and I were at a school dance, and he showed up. We talked to entire night, and towards the end he leaned in and kissed me. That was the start of our relationship.
My relationship with Josh was a very physical one. Often during lunch we would go to his house and make out. He tried several times to get me to have sex with him, but I wanted to wait.
One day while at his house we began making out as usual. We began with him just holding me, and we started kissing, and holding wach other closer. He turned me around so his stomach was against my back. Since he was taller than me, I could feel his cock against the small of my back. We continued kissing, and his hands were roaming around my stomach. Soon I felt his hands against my bare stomach and giggled a little since it tickled. While his hands were working higher I had my hands against his thighs, giving him a massage.
Soon he pulled my shirt off and began rubbing my breasts. We began breathing deeper, and my hands began moving in closer to his cock. We continued this for a few minutes, and then he removed my bra. His strong hands kept rubbing my nipples, and he was kissing down my neck…it sent shivers down my spine.
By this point I was really wet. He moved his hands to the front of my jeans and began teasing me the same way I was teasing him. He quickly undid my belt, and the next thing I knew my jeans were on the ground, leaving me standing there in only my red panties. His hands worked to the front of my panties and he was rubbing my pussy through my underwear.
About this point I couldn’t take it anymore, so I turned around so I was facing him. I quickly undid his pants and began rubbing his hard cock through his boxer-briefs. Soon his underwear were laying on the ground next to mine. I continued to stroke his hard cock, and he pulled down my panties and was fingering me. Soon my knnes felt weak and I was leaning against him. Sensing this, he picked me up and carried me over to the couch and gently laid me down. He assumed a position next to me and we continued making out, hotter and heavier than before. Several times I had him near the point of cumming, but he stopped me every time. Soon he pulled me ontop of his lap, his eager cock only inches away from my pussy. He kept licking and nibbling on my nipples, driving me wild.
I began kissing down his chest, my fingers running over his nipples. Soon I came to his cock. I kissed the head of it, and my tounge began swirling over the head. My hands were cupping his balls, and I began sliding my mouth up and down his hard shaft. While doing this I heard his breathing becoming frantic, and I was tasting the precum. His hands were now on the back of my head, pushing me all the way down his cock (which isnt an easy task). His hips began bucking, and he quickly pulled me up before he came.
I was again stradling his legs, leaning against him. I felt his cock against my leg and he was licking my breasts. I began moving my pussy agasint his leg and he loved every second of it. There came a point when neither of us knew what to do until he broke the silence. He asked “If I put a condom on, Can I?” I didn’t reply at first, but soon whispered yes.
He sat me on the couch, slid his jeans on, and walked out of the room. It seemed like he was gone for an eternity. When he came back he found me sitting on the edge of the couch, looking rather scared Im sure. He walked over, hugged me, and sat next to me. Our making out continued. He gently tried to pull me on top of him, but I insisted he was on top.
He handed me the condom. I pulled it out of the package, and after a second of struggling tyring to put it on, he helped. He worked himself so he was between my legs. He guided it in, and began sliding. It didn’t hurt at first, but once he was about half way in it began hurting. After about a minute of slowly sliding it in, he asked if I was ok. I couldn’t speak, but I nodded yes. He began going faster and asked if he wanted me to stop or keep going. I managed to whisper go, and he looked me in the eye, leaned in and kissed me. After a little bit it was actually becoming rather enjoyable. He kept pumping harder and faster and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him in deeper. A few times I thought he came because he would thrust in really deep and pause, but he kept going. Just as I was really starting to enjoy myself he pushed in all the way and paused for a final time. We lay on the couch for at least a half an hour like that, his cock still inside, slowly becoming softer. We cuddled not saying anything, but merely laying in each others arms. After a bit he said he had to get me back to school (I was already way late) or i ran the risk of him not being able to control himself anymore. We slowly dressed eachother, frequently stopping to kiss and whatnot. He dropped me off at school, and I tried to act like evrything was ok. We have had sex one other time since then, again on the same couch.
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