She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. He had taken only one step toward her when she waved her finger and said, “Not yet.” He stopped and watched her take off her panties before lying down on the bed. She looked directly at him as she ran her hand up and down her own body, eventually fondling her breasts. He gulped and took another step toward her. She waved her finger again, shaking her head, before running that same finger up and down her slit. She rubbed herself, including her clit a couple times, to make herself wet. She then slipped her finger inside and began moving it in and out. Soon enough, she was panting and craving more.
She looked up at him to find he was staring at her, completely transfixed. She also noticed he had undone his pants and was stroking himself as he watched her. “Name,” she panted out as she added another finger. He looked up into her eyes, his smug expression gone by now.
“Brandon,” he said with almost a growl.
She slid her fingers out, coated with her liquids, and made a motion with them to call him over. His eyes lit up and he immediately made his way to the bed. He climbed over her and, before he could do anything else, she wrapped a leg around him. He felt the tip of his hard cock bump against her wet slit. He moved his hips to rub it up and down, but she pressed a hand against his cheek and shook her head.
“My rules,” she whispered. With that, she added pressure to her hold, tightening the leg wrapped around him. He felt the head of his cock enter her and he groaned. He simultaneously felt her hand against his hip, preventing him from going in any further. She said nothing and did not move. When he could not take it anymore, he groaned and tried to move his hips but her hold was too strong.
“What do you want?”
“Why me? Why did you approach me? Why were you so insistent?”
“Seriously?”
“Yes,” she snapped at him. She needed to hear it from his mouth.
“Because you’re hot and I wanted to fuck you.”
“You knew you wanted to fuck me right away,” she said flatly.
“Yes. Why wouldn’t I?”
She only stared at him, trying to detect a lie or pick up on something she was missing. Out of all the women there, he had spotted and immediately wanted her. Had her curves really attracted him that much? It could not have been her large breasts, at least not immediately. He had seen her from behind at the start.
“Seriously? You’re fucking hot.” He broke himself free from her grasp and moved down until his head was between her legs. She looked at him, completely taken aback. He kissed the back of her knee and licked lightly. He then licked a trail from there all the way up her inner thigh. At the topmost part of her thigh, he nipped. He began alternating between small bites and licking on both thighs. She moaned softly. She was confused but it felt good. It was all new and exciting. This was exactly the kind of thing she did not usually do. After a couple minutes, he ran his hand up her other thigh. He then looked up at her and said, “This? This is damn hot.” He pinched the fat of her inner thigh tightly so a small jolt of pain shot through her.
It was quickly replaced by pleasure as she felt the tip of his tongue run from the bottom of her slit up to her clit. He circled her clit a couple times before giving it a good, hard suck. She gasped and balled up the sheets in her hands. He then ran a trail with his tongue from her hips, up her torso, around her breasts and to her neck, before finally kissing her. She felt him rub his hard cock against her slit, one hand fondling her breasts. He pulled back and whispered, “Now fuck me,” against her lips.
She wrapped her leg around him again and pushed hard so his entire length thrust into her. She held tight so he could not pull back, keeping him inside her. He looked at her and shook his head slightly. She laughed and eased up on the hold. He began to thrust in and out of her, not too deep but enough to slide in all the way.
She reached down and began to play with her clit and said, “Fuck me hard.” She did not have to tell him twice. She felt him pull out almost entirely and then ram into her. She arched her back, rubbing her clit furiously as he continued to thrust deep and hard. He varied the pace with which he did it, occasionally slipping out enough so the ridge of his head rubbed against her clit. It was maddening and amazing. It did not take long for her first orgasm to hit her. She moaned loudly and he groaned, feeling her muscles contract around him.
Panting, she dropped her leg onto the bed. He put his hand under her hips and scooped her up. This allowed him to penetrate deeper. He dipped his head down and licked her breasts, flicking her nipples with the tip of his tongue every so often. She soon began to play with her clit again and moan loudly. He began thrusting harder and faster, going deep inside her each time. He felt her hips moving quickly up and down, trying to keep with his rhythm. His thrusts became jerky and deep groans came from his throat. He bit down on her nipple and she yelped. At that, he came inside her. The mixture of the sensations and the feeling of him finishing in her caused the second orgasm to hit her. She moaned, eyes shut, knuckles white from grasping the bed sheets tightly in her hands. He collapsed on top of her, not bothering to take his cock out of her until he had caught his breath and rolled over to her side.
They were lying on the bed, side by side, for about thirty minutes without speaking. Finally, she asked if he would mind her taking a shower. He escorted her to the bathroom to show her where to find towels and toiletries. Before she stepped into the shower, he pushed her against the wall.
As he kissed her, she felt his palm rubbing on her down below. He ran his fingertip up and down her slit until she grew wet and then slipped her inside. He fingered her for a couple minutes before adding a second finger and using his thumb to play with her clit. She moaned into his mouth and climaxed shortly afterward. She pulled his fingers out and wiped them before leaving her to shower.
The next day, Claire filled Geena in on all the details. Her friend’s jaw dropped from the start and she did not close it the entire time. She simply could not believe what Claire had done the previous night. “Are you going to see him again?”
“I doubt it, we didn’t exchange phone numbers.”
Geena’s jaw dropped once again. But Claire was completely composed. She smiled, feeling content, knowing there was no need to see him again. Last night had been out of the norm for her and she intended to keep it that way.
--THE END--
Definitely a First
Vivian adjusted her red bra, made entirely of lace, and examined it in the mirror. She grimaced. This was not the look for tonight. She took it off and looked through her drawer, beginning to feel like she was overthinking this. She picked up a simple, black silk bra and was satisfied with how it looked. Her large breasts filled it well, the dark material stood out nicely on her milky skin, and it did not look like she was trying hard to come off as appealing. She rummaged through her underwear drawer, hoping to find matching panties but one was never so lucky. She picked out a burgundy thong and was content. She then put on her tightest skinny jeans, showcasing her thick but firm legs and curvy hips. She finished it off with a loose-fitting black tee that draped off her large chest and flowed out slightly. She threw on basic black pumps and, grabbing her purse was out the door.
No more than thirty minutes later, she was parked and stepping out of her car. She looked to the topmost floor of the apartment complex. I wonder if Irvin is thinking about this too, she wondered on the elevator ride to her boyfriend’s apartment. They had been dating for about a month and, just last week, had become official and exclusive. The two had yet to do more than kissing and Vivian had decided she was done waiting. When he invited her over for dinner and a movie, she found it the perfect opportunity to make a move. This was, of course, assuming he wou
ld not make one first. She rang the doorbell and the door swung open, almost as if he had been waiting right behind it. She gave him a swift peck on the lips and walked directly to the living room, making herself comfortable.
“Dinner’s almost ready,” he informed her as he took a seat beside her, arm draping over her shoulder.
“Alright,” she said. She turned to him and, when he smiled, her urges took over. Dinner can wait, she decided. She leaned in and began kissing him, pushing his lips open with her tongue. He instinctively adjusted his sitting position, dropping his arm and hand from her shoulder down to her waist. She soon grabbed hold of his shoulders and hoisted herself onto his lap, straddling him. He pulled back and looked into her eyes, his open in surprise. She ran a finger from his temple down to his jawline, cupping his chin and pulling him in for another kiss. She traced his neck, shoulder, and torso with her finger before pulling away.
She stood up in front of him and slowly lifted her shirt up before pulling it over her head and tossing it on the nearest chair. Irvin’s eyes went from her own eyes, down to her lips, lingered on her breasts, before taking in the rest of her bared torso. He looked back up at her, his eyes now full of desire. She sunk down to her knees and placed her hands midway up his thighs. His breath caught in his throat and he held it when her hands began to slowly wander up his thighs, reaching the button of his pants and quickly popping it open. She slowly, tantalizingly pulled down the zipper causing him to groan. He was not fully hard yet, she noticed, as she pulled his cock out from the flap of his boxers.
She looked up at him, licked her lips, and then dipped her head down to take his cock into her mouth. She sucked in pulses, feeling him grow harder and harder inside her mouth. He groaned again as she let it pop out of her mouth, now fully erect, and she licked from the base to the tip before taking it all in once again. She slowly bobbed her head up and down, pressing her tongue against his shaft as she moved. She sucked at different times, varying the sensation she gave him. He groaned again when she took his cock deep in her mouth and gave a hard suck before sliding it out slowly until she sucked just on the head.
She popped it out, circling the tip of his cock with her tongue as she unhooked her bra. She threw it off to the side and rubbed her breasts together for him to see. Hooking her hands under his knees, she pulled so he would move forward on the couch. Once he had, she pushed her breasts together with his cock between them. He instinctively began to thrust between them, feeling the fatty flesh of those large breasts around his cock. She gave a low moan, biting her lip, and looked up at him slyly. She then lowered her head and stuck out her tongue to swipe it across the tip of his cock each time he thrust upward. A guttural sound came from him before he said, “I’m about to cum.” She leaned back slightly and took him into her hand, tip pointed at her chest. She rubbed his shaft up and down, varying the pressure and speed before going at it vigorously. Soon enough, streams of white were erupting from his tip and lacing on and around her breasts.
Irvin fell back onto the couch panting. Vivian stood up, making sure he saw her topless, breasts covered in his cum, before she walked off to the bathroom to clean up. A few minutes later, she walked into the living room and put her shirt back on without bothering to put on her bra.
She stuffed it into her purse right as Irvin said, “Dinner’s ready.” She took her seat at the table and he placed a plate in front of her, kissing her on the cheek and saying, “Thanks for helping me work up an appetite.” His tone of voice insinuated he was talking about an appetite for something other than just dinner and she smirked.
A few nights later, Vivian was lounging around her apartment when her phone went off with a new message. She lazily picked it up and looked at the screen. It was a new text from Irvin. ;) Need some company? She smiled and looked over at the clock. It was past midnight already so she had an idea what kind of conversation he was looking for. Ever since she gave him head at his place, he had wanted phone sex nearly every night. He had even succeeded in making her reach climax over the phone, making her want to have sex with him even more.
Sure, she replied. Twenty minutes, no reply came so she assumed he had fallen asleep. She looked at her phone one last time, shrugged, and got up from the couch. She stretched and walked into her bedroom when there was a knock at her door. She turned quickly and stared at the door, wondering who it could possibly be at this hour. She walked over slowly and quietly, looking through her peephole only to find Irvin was standing on the other side. Oh shit, she thought. So this is what he meant by company and this was the reason he had not responded. She flattened out her hair and opened the door.
“Hello there,” he said quietly. He immediately let his eyes run over her voluptuous body. She was wearing green shorts and a white tank without a bra since she had just been lounging around prior to bedtime. He let himself in and, locking the door, he turned her to push her up against the wall. “You know you look fuckin’ hot like this?”
Vivian only gaped at him. He was not usually this forward and he certainly did not usually speak like this. I guess my move really did something for him, she mused. He ran his hand from the topmost portion of her meaty upper thigh down to the back of her knee, lifting it so she wrapped it around him. His groin pressed against hers and she gasped, feeling his already-hard cock press into her. Running his hands through her hair, he went in for a deep kiss. As they kissed, he caressed the leg she had wrapped around him and soon began to rub it up and down. He pulled her leg up so her hips would move upward and press against his hard bulge more. She moaned quietly into his mouth.
He broke the kiss and stepped back from her but grabbed her hand in doing so. He then pulled her down onto the floor with him. She lost her balance and toppled on top of him. He held her down against him tightly, craning his neck up to kiss her. His hand rand down her spine until he planted it firmly on her ass and pressed down, so she was once again grinding against his hard cock. He then pushed her up slightly and said, “Take off your shorts and your panties.” She sat back on the floor and slipped both off at the same time. She made to take off her shirt but he placed his hand on top of hers so she would not. He stood up and took off all his clothes before getting on his knees in front of her. He bent his neck down so he could kiss her, pushing her onto her back at the same time.
He ran his hand across her voluptuous breasts and then down her curvy body until he was lightly tickling up and down her slit with the tips of his fingers. Goosebumps erupted over her skin and she shivered. What he was doing felt so good and it was all so unexpected, she instantly got very wet. Noticing this, he slipped in two fingers and swiftly moved them in and out of her. “Aaah,” she cried out, head lolling back. He kissed her again as he took his finger out and replaced them with his hard cock. In one swift motion, he was completely inside her. She pushed her hips up in response and moaned into his mouth. He had quite a unique pace and depth from the start. He did not exactly ease her into the feel of him filling her but he was not exactly rough with her. It was clear he knew what he was doing and he groaned into her mouth.
He broke the kiss and moved his hand under her ass, cupping it and squeezing it. He then pushed up against it so her hips would move upward right as he thrust in and he went in deeper than before. She cried out again in pleasure. His panting grew more rapid, heavy with lust and satisfaction. She breathed so heavily she could hear herself but it did not matter. She was not going to hold herself back; this felt too good. He ran his hand from her ass to her thigh and moved it so she draped one leg over his shoulder. He scooted in more and, with this other hand, he supported her hips and pushed them upward. He went in even deeper than before. She moaned. He hunched over, moving his cock back and forth deep inside her each time, and took o
ne of her nipple’s into his mouth. He began to suck and nip at it playfully while his thrusting became more rapid.
She moaned and arched her back, pushing her breasts into his face. “Pound into me,” she managed to say between her panting and heaving breaths. He let her nipple fall from his mouth, looked up at her, and grinned. He pulled out of her, gripped her waist, and turned her onto her stomach. He then wrapped his arms around her stomach and pulled her up so her ass was sticking up freely into the air. She turned to look at him right as he thrust into her roughly. She slammed her eyes shut, letting out a yelp of surprise and pleasure. Wrapping his arm around her, he laid her body onto her back and began thrusting deep and quick. He then began fondling her breasts as his thrusting became harder and rougher, his heaving breath and groans right near her ear. She moaned loudly, struggling not to fall over from the fierce movement. The hand gripping her hip moved around and landed on her clit, which he began to rub in a circular motion. He moved his hips as fast as he could, making sure to go in deep with each thrust, never letting up on playing with her clit. She began moaning loudly and incessantly, her pelvic muscles tightening, as he brought her to orgasm.
As soon as she finished, he pulled out of her and rolled her onto her back once again. He kissed her at the same time he slid his cock into her again. He held it in place as he whispered in her ear, “Let me get rough with you.” She nodded, still panting from her orgasm. He gripped her waist tightly and began moving his cock in and out, somewhat slowly. His eyelids were heavy with desire but he was not tired by any means. He tightened his grip on her waist further, causing her to cry out from a spike of pain and pleasure mixing together.
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