An Evening Out Turns Successful
I met Alex for dinner three weeks into our relationship. It was the night before I had to leave to return to school.
We strolled hand-in-hand back to his house after the meal. It was a chilly London evening, and as he unlocked the door, I noticed my hand shivering from the cold. He casually called out, "Jack?" but there was no response. He entered, pulled me in for a hug, and asked if I wanted to stay a bit longer.
"I was thinking we could watch a movie or something," he suggested.
"Or, we could go upstairs," I proposed with a naughty smile.
"I like your thinking, Ella," he replied, taking me by the hand.
I leaned in and asked for a kiss. We found ourselves sitting on his bed, and our lips locked. I began to kick off my shoes, but he held me close to stop me. He shifted his weight to one arm and delicately touched my hair behind my ear.
"I'm just glad it's you," I whispered in awe.
We kissed for what seemed like an eternity but was only seconds. My lips tasted like his, we melted into each other and then kissed again. We paused when I needed to breathe. I took deep breaths, while he fetched his water bottle. I drank a few sips while regaining control of my breath.
He sat back down next to me, and said, "Ella, I think we should have sex tonight."
"That sounds fantastic. Did you have a test done, by chance?"
"Yes, my results were negative."
"Cool, same here. Do you want to do it here?" asked Alex, pulling me into his arms.
I jumped up and lay on top of him, enjoying the friction. He leaned up and took off my shirt to see my bare chest. I stripped him as well, leaving us in jeans and sports bras.
Kissing passionately, he caressed my breast. The sensation startled me, and he proceeded with some gentle biting before switching to the other.
"Switch somewhere else," I requested.
He sat up and I climbed on top, feeling his chest. He cautiously moved over me and reached for my sports bra. "I like how natural you are with your body," he praised.
I tried to kiss him, but he managed to mismatch my movements. I realized too late that he had the wrong position, my lips touched his chest. "Give me your mouth," I ordered.
He complied, lifting his head and placing his mouth on mine. We made out wildly, thrusting our hands into each other's hair, and removed our shirts.
I straddled him and realized we had to change positions to have sex. Alex helped me turn over. "Woah, charming," I teased, sitting up against the bed frame. He reached for his water bottle and offered it to me.
When I finished, I sat up. "Thanks, Alex," I said. He slid out of bed to get closer. We locked lips again, kissing, and then I sat up. "Here's the plan," he said, sitting back down.
"Sounds good," I agreed. We kissed until I was dazed, then he held my face as we parted. "I want to see your body," he requested, holding my chin.
His fingers grazed my hip, tracing the line of my sports bra's outline. My skin prickled as he traced my hip bone and reached under my bra. "Okay?" I asked warily.
"Yes," he said softly, as my body responded.
I lay over him, leaning over to kiss him, but he interrupted with a kiss on my lips. My hands reached to his shorts. I kissed his neck and then his ears before I leapt back and moved over him again. I pulled up his shirt.
"Let's get naked," I teased.
He pulled my sports bra off, leaving me in my jeans and underwear. He unzipped my pants upon my request.
"This time, we'll do it right," he advised.
He got on top again, causing me to move. I thought it was funny as I tossed his shirt back to the floor. He lifted me up and threw my panties off when I rolled over. "That's better," he said as he repositioned his hands to circle my neck.
With determination, I crashed into him, rolling like a wrestler and pinning him down. I sat upright, faintly giggling at our exchange. I couldn't hold back my laughter and could barely look at him.
"What?" he asked.
My side ached as I rolled onto my side facing him. We split up and I said, "You're a pushover. That was too easy."
"A worthy opponent," he joked. We laughed together, then kissed. He grabbed my chin so we could look into each other's eyes, and said, "Be yourself. I love it."
I smiled back and leaned over, kissing his body all around. Every day would bring a new blissful moment to me.
"I'm a bit cold now," I mentioned nervously.
"Then let's warm each other up," he suggested, holding my hand and guiding it towards his waistband.
"I'm not sure you should be touching me there," I said, giggling nervously. He chuckled and pushed me upright. Again, we were on opposite sides of the bed. "We're so random," I said adoringly.
"Haven't you ever noticed that?" he inquired as we hugged.
"No," I said simply before asking, "What if I go get the water bottle? And can I wear your shirt while I do that?"
"Sure," he said, still hugging me.
I slipped into his shirt and headed to the bathroom, leaving him to cool down. I reminisced on our first night together and how it had ended in laughs and sighs.
"Hang tight for a second," I tell him, patting his chest. I scoot down, resting on his legs. I peel off the bra, wet spot and all, and chuck it off the bed, "I want to feel you against my skin."
Alex nods and sits upright. He leans in and hugs me. For the first time, it's just skin against skin. Incredible skin!
He reclines on his side and signals for me to do the same. I follow suit, resting my head on his pillow. He places his right arm beneath my neck and pulls me in tight. I adore the sensation of skin on skin and denim on denim, but if we keep this up for much longer, I might croak.
He plants his mouth on my other nipple and it's a million times better than before. He deftly uses his tongue and teeth to drive me wild. Before he switches sides, he blows cool air onto my drenched right nipple. "Fuck me," I groan.
"Good aim," he grins before returning to my left nipple. Moments later, the sensation becomes too much for me and both nipples are overly sensitive. I push his mouth onto mine and nestle my body into his.
"Alex, is there a real limit to how long you can handle this first time?" I ask, breaking our kiss.
"Excuse me?" he chuckles, "You don't think I can last that long?"
"I'm just being practical," I respond, sliding in another kiss, "We've been at this for around an hour now, and you're just as hard as ever. I'd love for our first time together to last as long as possible. If you're game, let's just get started already."
I stand up for a moment to catch my breath. Then, I turn toward Alex with a strategy in mind. I unzip his pants and they join his shirt on the floor. I trace his well-defined abs with my fingertips, going down to his waist. I hesitate for a second before tugging down his underwear.
"Nervous?" Alex asks.
"I was merely checking to make sure you were completely on board with this," I respond, rolling my eyes. I pull down his underwear and toss it off the bed. I take a good look at his completely naked body, before getting down to business.
"You've got a nice-looking physique," Alex notes, and I laugh. I crawl up beside him and lock lips with him. It's damp and passionate and simply fantastic. He proceeds to kiss my neck, and before I know it, Alex has removed my jeans, adding them to the pile.
"Objection, your honor! I was preoccupied," I declare, now with only my underwear on. Alex simply responds by pinching my (sensitive) nipple. "Ow! You're trying to tempt fate now," I tease.
He rolls back on top of me and consumes my mouth with his. His tongue brushes against my upper gums, stimulating them. His hands are playing with my nipples, and I wrap my arms around his head, trying to keep this moment going forever.
I sense his penis brushing against the outside of my thigh. He's trying to keep it away from the action for the moment. It's time to change that. I slide off his tip with my fingers and stroke a single wet finger down his shaft. He takes in a sharp breath.
"Okay, let's get to it, then," he says, shivering, and rolling off of me. I plant a kiss on the corner of his mouth. I grasp his shoulders and lay him down, before straddling his legs. I look at him and he nods.
I take his member in my hand and press a kiss on the tip. I have him right where I want him. I do this twice more, and then, to his surprise, I take his whole head into my mouth. He gasps and grabs his sheets. Despite having his penis in my mouth, I grin.
I release his tip from my mouth and start licking his shaft: from the base to the top and very carefully. I maintain this until everything is lubricated and ready for me to really get going.
I take his head into my mouth once more but now I take in even more of his length. I manage to get about 3 inches down my throat before slipping my hands onto its length.
I close my mouth around his cock and use my tongue to trace its length until I reach the head. Alex groans and his entire body shakes.
I take his head back into my mouth and carefully suck, allowing my hands to start playing with the rest of his shaft. I continue to take his penis into my mouth, before crawling back up his length with my tongue and tickling the head. I do this two more times before his body tenses and he murmurs "Point of no return."
In a rush, I free his penis from my mouth and snatch a tissue from his nightstand. Just in the nick of time, I cover the tip with it as he releases his ejaculation into it. I toss this into the nearby trash can before glancing at him. "Told you you wouldn't last long," I smirk.
Alex rises up and draws me close, engulfing me in a deep kiss. "I had no idea that's what I was up against," he exhales. "Now I'm going to need a couple of minutes to recuperate, meaning it's your turn. Lie down on your back," he orders.
I keep gazing at him. "Make me," I mutter. He surprises me by pinning me down on the bed with his arms.
Alex takes a moment to take in my body, only my underwear leaving me completely soaked. His eyes glint with hunger, and I want his touch on every part of me.
"Like what you see?" I flirt.
"Not quite," he answers. He leaves one hand on my stomach as if to keep me stationary, and uses his teeth to drag off my underwear. This feeling is one of the most erotic experiences ever - he's the first guy to do this to me.
"That's better," he beams, discarding my unwanted underwear. "You're unbelievably beautiful. Where do I even start?"
"How about with a kiss?" I suggest coyly, and he gives me just that. Then he moves lower, kissing my neck, an area that has always been sensitive to me. I moan as soon as his lips touch my skin. He continues this for a few more minutes, and I'm so seduced by the feeling that my face is buried in his pillow and my hands are clenching the sheets.
"Enough of that," he says and flips me over onto my back. He spends more time on my nipples, teasing each with his teeth. Then he moves downwards still, kissing a trail from my breasts to my waist.
He presses kisses on my hip bones and looks up at me. "Okay?" he checks.
"Fine," I smile.
He takes his index finger and taps around my opening. "Ella, you're so wet," he groans.
"All for you," I reply, trying to sound leisurely. I can't wait for his fingers to be inside of me.
He moves again and all of a sudden, I feel his mouth on me. His lips touch my lips and it's as if I've entered heaven. He examines my vulva with his tongue: teasing around my vagina and lapping up the juices. At one point, his nose grazes against my clitoris, and I moan once more. Alex lifts his head up for a second. "Be quiet," he jokes, "I'm savoring the joy down here." I lift up my legs and rest them on his shoulders, crossing my ankles behind his head. He winks at me before lowering his mouth onto me again.
He licks around my vulva once more, but this time he flicks my clitoris with his tongue every few seconds. I hiss when this happens for the first time before losing myself to his rhythm. I instinctively clamp his head between my legs and he laughs. His laughter is lovely.
After several more minutes of this, he chooses to focus solely on my sensitive bud. He sucks my clitoris between his lips and starts pumping his fingers inside me. I feel the orgasm free my body and Alex continues sucking my clitoris and thrusting his fingers into me until I'm totally drained.
I relax his head and lie back, drenched in perspiration and gasping for breath. It takes me moments to steady my breathing, and then Alex is lying next to me, hugging me.
"You're amazing," he says at the exact moment I say, "That was astounding."
Alex chuckles and kisses me tenderly. It's a welcomed gesture since the rest of me remains on high alert. "You need a bit of time?" he inquires. I nod. He retrieves the water bottle for me once more and helps me drink from it. When the liquid is gone, he holds me in his embrace.
After regaining my strength, I detect his erection on my thigh. "I'm ready," I state.
Alex smiles widely. "Any position you'd like?" I think for a moment before nodding.
I circle his blanket-draped desk chair over and position it so that its backrest touches his desk. "Sit down," I suggest, and he does. I fetch a blanket from his bed and fold it over the chair. "Sit up more," I tell him, and he listens, his body at a 45-degree angle. "You have a condom somewhere nearby?" I inquire.
"Nightstand drawer," he indicates, taking a seat on the blanket-covered chair. I rummage through the drawer and find a box. I glance at the expiration date, relieved that it's nearly a year away. If they weren't good, I would've made him run to the pharmacy to buy new ones.
I carefully open the package and grip the condom with my fingers. I pinch the tip and unroll it over his penis. I spot a small bottle of lube inside, so I squirt some onto my hands. I massage his penis with my hands, growing it harder and lubricating myself for more comfort in 30 seconds.
I hop over his lap, facing him and start to sink down onto his cock. He supports me by holding my waist and we both moan as he finally enters me. I feel my vaginal walls tighten around his penis.
He's about six inches long and fills me up perfectly. "Do you know why I chose this position?" I query, my hands playing with his hair whilst our bellies almost touch. I stare deeply into his brown eyes.
"What's the reason?" he inquires.
"It's this," I respond, sealing our lips in a deep kiss. Simultaneously, I start grinding my hips and moving up and down his pole.
"Fuck," he blurts out, accidentally nipping my top lip in the process, "Sorry Ella, I didn't mean to."
"Kiss it better," I softly instruct, carrying on sliding up and down his length. He wraps his arms around my back, drawing me closer. He passionately kisses my top lip, making amends for his previous indiscretion.
After a few more abrupt thrusts, his hands rediscover my nipples, squeezing them as I grind on him. We keep kissing for several more minutes, taking things as slowly as possible. I continue undulating up and down his length, relishing the sensation of him filling me.
Alex eventually cuts our kiss short. "Ella, I'm truly enjoying myself here, but I crave a change of pace. Is that alright with you?"
I nod. "I want you to fuck me," I assert.
"Okay, brace yourself," he says, wrapping my arms around his neck. He lifts me up off his lap, whilst he remains erect inside me.
"That was pretty sexy!" I breathe, leaning back on his desk. I clasp my legs around his thighs, snugly entwined with him.
He ruffles my hair behind my ear and embraces me from behind. He resumes thrusting into me, albeit at a slower pace initially, but gradually accelerating. I rest my head on his shoulder. He groans with each thrust into me. I revel in his noises; do I sound strange? We're seemingly in total sync, I am blissfully full and content, and this is yet another flawless moment.
Beads of sweat start to form on his forehead, as this must be quite a physically demanding task for him. "Maybe we should go back to bed?" I muse, despite enjoying myself. He nods, lifts me up, and exits my body temporarily. He lies me down on the bed and moves back in line with me.
He lifts me off the bed, still inside me, and positions me on top of him.
"That was incredibly sexy," I murmur, tangled in his limbs. He hugs me tightly. He commences thrusting into me once more, upping the tempo gradually. I perch on his shoulder. He moans with each thrust into me.
Sweat trickles down his forehead, making this an undeniably rigorous event for him. "Think we should return to bed?" I ponder, although still gaining pleasure. He nods, lifts me back up, and re-enters me.
He's once more on top of me and we're entangled in each other's limbs. He intensifies his thrusting rhythm, yet I haven't reached climax. I place a hand between my legs to stimulate my clitoris.
Alex notices my action and stops thrusting for a moment. He takes my hand away and rubs my clitoris himself. "Your pleasure is my priority right now, not yours," he utters huskily. I kiss him voraciously.
He focuses on my clitoris ferociously, simultaneously thrusting, and I reach orgasm for the second time. I devour his tongue hungrily and may him draw his head down for another passionate kiss.
"Holy Shit," I exhale, detaching my mouth and head from his.
"Ella, that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen, and I'm barely moments away from coming," he grunts. Two more thrusts and his breathing becomes hurried and laboured. His muscles tense under me as he dishes out his second orgasm. I kiss him back, whilst he orgasms inside of me.
He slithers off me and slumps back on the bed.
"We're rather talented at that," he chuckles, currently exhausted. I pucker up for another embrace.
"Absolutely, but we have lots more practice to do to be flawless," I smirk.
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