“This is perfect,” I said, matter-of-factly.
Immediately, I turned and made my way back to the mirror, dress in hand. I stepped into it and slowly pulled it up my legs. When I got to my hips, I noticed that the dress felt a lot tighter than it used to. I guess my hips really had gotten wider since my first year of college.
Still, though, I knew it was the perfect dress for the occasion, so I continued pulling it upward, all the way until it was covering my breasts. My petite curves filled the tight dress completely and I smiled at myself in the mirror, proud of my new body.
After bringing my hands up and down my sides, making sure that there weren’t any wrinkles in the material, I turned and checked out my profile in the mirror. My bubbly butt pushed out on the dress and it was then that I noticed just how short it was.
The bottom of the dress fell just below my butt cheeks and if I bent over, even in the slightest, it lifted up, exposing my ass. At first, I wondered if I should change, but then I figured that Alex might actually like the fact that it’s so short.
Maybe if I’m wearing something like this, he’ll actually not be a total prude for once, I thought.
I still had no idea what to expect from him. As far as I knew, he still wanted to wait until marriage to have sex. But I hoped that he had grown up some since high school, enough to see past that stigma that he was raised with.
Just the thought of Alex caused butterflies to come into my stomach. I immediately imagined his square jaw line, black hair and skinny physique. A smile crossed my face, as I remembered the way he would kiss me.
“I just hope I’m not disappointed,” I said, as I grabbed my perfume and sprayed it over my chest.
After that, I brushed my hair a few more times and then leaned in close to the mirror to apply some mascara. My green eyes glowed as the light reflected into them. Once the mascara was applied, I took a deep breath to try to calm my nerves. Then I glanced at the clock.
Oh, fuck. It’s almost eight.
I took a step back from the dresser and began to pace the room, trying to think of the first thing that I should say to Alex. But before a thought even flashed through my mind, I heard a knocking on my dorm room door.
“Oh, my God,” I whispered. “Oh, my God.”
Immediately, the palms of my hands began to sweat and my legs felt like overcooked spaghetti, barely able to hold me up. Not even two seconds later, I heard a knock again, a little bit louder this time.
I looked down at my hands, noticing as they began to tremble.
This is really happening. I’m about to see Alex again.
After taking a few deep breaths, I turned to face the door. Then I walked up to it and placed my hand on the door handle, turning it slowly. I had no idea what to expect on the other side.
But as I pulled the door open, I noticed a man standing in the hallway. My eyes immediately gravitated toward his chest, which was adorned in a tight grey t-shirt. His pectoral muscles were huge and they looked like they were ready to burst out of the cotton shirt.
My eyes continued their journey up, where I noticed that the man’s neck and shoulders were easily as muscular as his chest.
The whole time that I looked at him, I kept telling myself, “There’s no way this is Alex. There’s just no way.”
Finally, my gaze landed on his face. Immediately, the man standing in front of me flashed a familiar smile. I recognized it instantly.
“Hi, babe,” he said.
Tears of joy began to fill my eyes, followed by a burst of anxiety that coursed through my body. I had so many questions to ask him. What have you been through? Where did the military send you? Have you killed anyone? Have you been hurt?
But before I could utter a single sound, Alex pushed the door open the rest of the way and immediately stepped inside.
“God, I missed you,” he said, as he gently placed his hand on the back of my neck.
Without any hesitation, he leaned forward and brought his lips to mine. A tingling sensation shot through my body, his touch instantly taking my breath away.
I parted my lips, allowing his tongue to dart into my mouth. Then I brought my hands up to his face, feeling the stubble on his cheeks that was not there two years ago.
After kissing for a moment, I pulled away.
“Oh, Alex,” I said. “You’ve changed.”
He smiled again and then took another step into my dorm room, closing the door behind him. He looked up and down my body, his jaw slowly dropping as he soaked in the sight of my now womanly body.
“So have you,” he said, approvingly. “Wow.”
I blushed and then placed my hand on his chest, feeling his rock hard muscles underneath. He looked nothing like the boy that I remembered. His skinny physique was long gone, replaced with the body of an Olympian or a Greek God. I felt tiny in comparison as I stood in front of him, looking up into his blue eyes that I had missed so much.
Just the sight of any man this gorgeous would have turned me on, but the fact that it also happened to be the boy that I loved, caused my panties to grow damp in an instant. My pussy began throbbing in my crotch, immediately begging for attention.
“Alex,” I said, unable to remove my gaze from him. “I have so many questions.”
Alex kept eye contact with me as I spoke. There was an intensity in his eyes, unlike anything that I remember seeing in him before he left for boot camp. He seemed sharper or more assertive or something. I couldn’t put my finger on it exactly, but it was clear that something about him had changed drastically.
“I’m sure you have a lot of questions, Lindsey,” he said. “But all of that can wait. I want you right now. Fuck getting married and fuck all the rules of my religious family. This is my life and if I’ve learned anything thing at war, it’s that life won’t wait.”
Then he immediately brought his hands to my hips, pulling me in close to him. He leaned his head down once more and began kissing me.
This is the Alex that I always wanted.
Our tongues quickly dashed in and out of each other’s mouths and I moaned softly as I began to feel more turned on than I had in a long, long time. I placed my hands on his muscular chest and then let them slide down to his stomach, where I immediately noticed his washboard abs.
Holy shit. He’s so muscular now.
I had no idea what he had been through in order to change his body the way that it had, but I definitely wasn’t complaining. Alex was gorgeous now, and as I touched his body over his clothing, I began to become very excited to see what was underneath.
Alex kissed me for a moment longer and then pulled his face away, looking me directly in the eyes.
“You’re more beautiful than ever,” he said.
Then he quickly wrapped one of his arms around my waist and picked me up from the floor, carrying me with ease over to the other side of the room. He sat me down on my bed and then brought his lips to my neck. The stubble on his chin scratched my skin. The boy I had once known was now a man and I absolutely loved it.
“God, Alex,” I whispered, as I brought my hand to his muscular shoulder. “I missed you so much.”
He continued kissing my neck, inch-by-inch, moving downward toward my shoulder. A pleasurable chill shot through my body and I found myself moaning softly.
“Alex,” I said, my voice wavering. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
Alex brought one of his hands to the back of my head, gently grabbing a handful of hair. Then he pulled his lips away from my neck and looked me in the eyes.
“Me too,” he said, his eyes dilating with lust.
He then brought his lips to my chest, just above my cleavage. He began kissing the top of my breasts, moving his face back and forth between them. I leaned my head back and pressed my chest into the air, forcing my tits into his face. He moaned as he began to devour me sexually and I started to wonder how often he had imagined this moment while he was at war.
Suddenly, I felt as he placed his hand on top
of one of my breasts, squeezing it softly. I let out a deep moan as pleasure coursed through me. I half expected him to stop right there and stand up, telling me that he couldn’t go forward with it, just like he always had in the past. So I was surprised when he grabbed the top of my dress and firmly pulled it downward, fully exposing my breasts to the air. My pink nipples popped up immediately, the change in temperature causing them to grow hard in an instant.
“Oh, Alex,” I whispered, instantly beginning to feel vulnerable.
Even though I was in my second year of college, no man had ever seen my breasts. I felt exposed and self-conscious, but only for a brief second. Then Alex made it very clear that I had had nothing be worried about.
“Fuck yes,” he said, as he looked at my naked breasts and then up to my face. “You’re so perfect, Lindsey.”
I smiled and then bit my bottom lip, pressing my chest up toward his face. Alex let out a sexual growl and then immediately brought his mouth over one of my nipples, flicking it quickly with his tongue.
A wave of pleasure shot through me and I immediately brought my head back, letting my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Holy shit,” I whispered, as he bombarded my nipple with his tongue.
After a moment, he latched his lips over it and sucked firmly while pulling his face away, creating a wet kissing sound. I lifted my head up and opened my eyes, admiring the way my nipple shined from his saliva, standing tall on my breast like a soldier who had conquered a small mountain.
Alex smirked and then instantly brought his face to my other breast, giving it equal attention. At the same time, I felt as he brought his hand to my knee and began moving it up the inside of my thigh, pushing the bottom of my short dress up to my waist.
My mouth opened slightly as his touch neared my crotch. I began to anticipate his fingers and just the thought alone caused my pussy to pump out even more lubrication.
Alex moaned into my chest and then slipped his hand all the way up to my crotch, pressing his fingers against my wet panties. I let out a deep moan, as he touched my flower.
“Fuck yes,” I whispered.
Alex pulled his face away from my nipple, leaving both of the pink mounds on my breasts standing tall, shining brightly in the daylight. Then he gripped the bottom of my dress and pulled it up to my belly, exposing my sopping wet panties.
“Jesus,” he said. “I’ve been wanting this for so long.”
After he spoke, he grabbed my legs and draped them over his shoulders. Then he dropped to his knees, positioning his face directly in front of my crotch. I looked down, but he quickly disappeared from view, my perky breasts and the bunched up dress around my waist making it impossible to see him.
“Alex, what are you doing?” I asked.
He didn’t respond, though. Instead, I felt as he grabbed the edge of my panties and pulled them to the side. Immediately after, I noticed the stubble on his face as it grazed the inside of my thighs. I knew what was coming and I smiled as soon as I realized it.
A moment later, a burst of pleasure shot through my pussy, as Alex brought his tongue to my crotch, licking my pink lips.
“Oh, shit,” I whispered, as I closed my eyes.
Alex moved his tongue quickly up and down the folds of my pussy. It was the first time a man, or anyone for that matter, had ever touched me down there. It felt so much better than any time I had touched myself.
With my legs over his shoulders, I began to slowly buck my hips forward, dragging my pussy over his tongue as he flicked it inside.
“Yes, Alex...” I said, my voice wavering. “That feels so fucking good.”
Alex devoured my sex, eating me out with a passion that I couldn’t have imagined if I had tried. With each flick of his tongue, another wave of pleasure shot through me and I found myself clamping my thighs around his head, pulling him into me as deeply as possible. Alex moaned into my sex, creating a deep vibration that only added to the pleasure.
God yes...
Alex continued moving his tongue up and down my pussy for a few more seconds then he brought his attention to my clit. He focused there, bringing the intensity of his flicking tongue to it, bombarding the little nub and causing it to grow firm. The pleasure became even more intense than before, causing my entire body to tingle.
“Holy shit, Alex,” I said. “Don’t stop.”
He moaned as he continued lapping at my clit, my pussy juices gushing, dribbling down my ass and to the sheets below. Then he placed his hands on the outside of my thighs and squeezed firmly, pulling my crotch against his face.
Suddenly, the waves of pleasured increased significantly in intensity and the tingling sensation that had been shooting through my body began to fill every inch of me, from the tips of my toes all the way to the top of my head. It was a feeling that I hadn’t experienced before, but I still had a pretty good idea as to what was going on.
“Alex...” I said, barely able to get the words out as I spoke. “I think I’m coming.”
Alex moaned in response but kept his pace, continuing to pummel my clit with his tongue. Each flick brought with it another wave of pleasure and I felt myself rising toward orgasm quickly, Alex’s touch pushing me over the edge.
“Fuck...” I whispered. “Oh, fuck...don’t stop, Alex.”
Alex did as I asked, and continued furiously licking my clit. The waves of sensation became more intense and profound, until suddenly, I felt my entire body fill with sensation. Every inch of my skin burst with pleasure and my face became frozen in ecstasy. I let out a loud, animal-sounding groan as I peaked. Immediately after, my pussy released another gush of liquid, covering Alex’s chin.
“Oh, God...yes,” I said, quietly, as I relaxed my back onto the bed.
Alex moaned approvingly and then pulled his face away from my crotch. A strand of my thick cum stretched between his lower lip and my pussy, breaking as he stood up from the floor.
My hands and legs began to tremble, post orgasm, and I took a few breaths, doing my best to regain my senses. Alex stood on the floor in front of me and then grabbed the bottom of his shirt, slowly pulling it over his head.
Oh, my God...
My jaw hit the floor immediately, as his muscular torso and chest were revealed. His tanned skin, perfectly shaped abs and powerful pecks had me in total shock. He looked nothing like the boy I had remembered. It was like a different person was standing in front of me. There were hardly even traces of the Alex that I remembered.
“Jesus, Alex,” I said. “You look...incredible.”
Alex finished pulling the tight-fitting t-shirt over his head and then tossed it to the floor below. Then he began to unbuckle his belt. I watched with intense anticipation, excited to finally see what was hidden underneath his pants.
“I’ve been thinking about this moment for a long time,” he said, as he quickly unbuttoned his jeans and began pulling them down.
I sat up on the bed and watched intently as his underwear was exposed. My jaw began to drop once again, as I noticed the large bulge of his erect cock underneath his boxers.
Alex let his jeans drop to the floor and then he stepped out of them, inching closer to the bed. His cock was pushing out on his boxers, making the outline of it perfectly visible. I could see the shape of his large, mushroom crown and above it, his thick, veiny shaft.
“Oh, my God, Alex,” I said.
The first sight of a man’s cock and I was shocked. It was huge. From what I could tell, it was easily the size of my wrist in width and I immediately began to wonder if it was going to be able to fit inside.
Alex slipped his thumbs behind the waist strap of the underwear and began to slowly pull them down, revealing his hard cock. My pussy throbbed at the sight of it and I parted my legs out of instinct.
Alex breathed in quickly and I could tell that he was turned on. He pulled his boxers down past his tip and his large cock bounced back up, standing perfectly horizontal.
“You’re...huge,” I said, in
awe of the size of his masculinity.
As I spoke, Alex brought his hand to his shaft and began to stroke is slowly, squeezing it gently between his fingers. I watched as a small drop of pre-cum oozed out of his tip, dripping to the floor below.
“Should I put on a condom?” he asked.
Oh, fuck. I hadn’t even thought about that.
I contemplated for a moment, knowing that using protection would be the best thing to do. It’s what I was taught growing up and I knew it was the responsible choice. But this was Alex. This was the man who I had loved for years. And I didn’t want to have sex with a piece of rubber. I wanted his naked cock, raw and inside of me. Flesh on flesh. So, despite what the logical side of my mind was telling me, I let the instinctual side speak up instead.
“Fuck a condom,” I said. “Just fuck me.”
Alex smirked and then nodded his head in agreement. Then he stepped close to me, gently lifting my legs up and spreading them apart. His large tip hovered just inches away from my opening and a burst of anxiety shot through me as I anticipated the loss of my innocence.
“Just go slow,” I whispered. “I’ve never done this before. I kept my promise.”
Alex brought his gaze up to my eyes and smiled.
“I kept my promise, too,” he said.
Then he bucked his hips forward. His crown pressed against my pussy, creating an instantaneous pleasure. I let out a soft moan and relaxed my head back onto the bed, letting him take total control.
Alex continued to press forward, his tip parting my tight pussy lips as it made its way inside. The pressure continued and I felt as his cock stretched my opening wide, forcing it to accommodate his size. It created a combination of pain and pleasure that was intense, but amazing. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced.
“Fuck yes,” I said, as I brought my hands to my breasts and squeezed them softly, feeling my firm nipples underneath my fingertips.
Alex grunted quietly, his tip just a few inches inside of me. He then pulled his cock out and plunged back inside, going in a tiny bit further than before. This time, though, I noticed that he had hit some resistance inside of me, stopping him in his tracks. I knew immediately what was going on. His cock was running up against my hymen, the one thing that stood between the innocence of youth and womanhood. And I was ready for him to break it.
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