She was rolling a condom down his cock.
He was a little startled as her head now popped up out of the sleeping back over him, all flushed with the shine of perspiration across her forehead, her body now covering his, her knees sliding along by his hips as she straddled him.
Was she really going to do what he thought she was?
Her face was all lit up by her pretty smile, her eyes dancing with the flames of overwhelming lust. She brought a finger up to her lips to remind him to keep quiet, and then she was taking her underwear from his grip, pressing it against his mouth herself as he now felt the unbelievable heat of her body slide down on his - his rock-hard cock suddenly engulfed by the most exquisite heat and vice-like tightness.
He was inside Noelle.
She was showing great skill in keeping herself quiet as she rode him, though her face was so very expressive in revealing to him exactly how intense the sensations were for her as she gyrated her hips to rise and fall on his shaft.
She was also doing well at keeping flat against his body in an attempt to minimize how obvious it would look to any witnesses that she was on top of Dylan, fucking him raw.
He wasn't sure how long he was going to be able to cope with this, the energy flowing through his body was just intense, her tight pussy squeezing him so tight he could feel the end beginning to build.
But she stopped, and now moved to encourage him to spoon her once again - only this time, they were both naked from the waist down, and Noelle engineered their positions so that Dylan could slide back inside her from behind.
It was slower this way, but no less intense. She could no longer gag him herself any more, so he had to take care to control his urges to moan, but he found himself concentrating to delay his climax, which put paid to his noise.
As he held her, driving into her from behind, it seemed such an intimate position, allowing him to be so close to her - really, just wiggling his hips a little to move within her tight pussy, rather than having to pound her. HIs hand slipped around to touch her breasts, and now she grabbed it, redirecting it down between her legs, where he could seek out her little clit even while he continued to penetrate her.
Then subtly, so well-controlled, she leaned back against his shoulder, her cheek nudging up against his, and she was whispering: "I'm coming again, Dylan! You're making me come again…"
It wasn't quite as strong as her previous ones, but just as beautiful, and the way her thighs clamped together, squeezing his manhood within her tight pussy, there was no way he could hold back this time.
As she shivered and shook, doing incredibly well to remain silent as the forceful climax washed over her, Dylan let himself go, his hot seed bubbling up and erupting deep within her.
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Dylan awoke with the arrival of the first signs of sunlight, finding that Noelle was still sleeping beside him, snuggly spooned against him so that every breath was accented by her sweet perfume.
As the sun brought with it the new day, Dylan had the strangest feeling that he was waking up in a whole new world, as though at some point the previous night he had crossed over into a completely different universe, and now here he was in a place where he was no longer socially an average nobody.
In this new universe, he was the guy who had somehow forged the most unbelievable connection with the most beautiful girl from Marchmont High, and come to know what it must feel like to be truly in love.
In this place, he felt as though his eyes were truly open for the first time ever, so he could appreciate the wonder of the world and everything in it.
Yet in this world, he also had the slightly unnerving feeling that he was now vulnerable - that as magical as his experience with Noelle had been the previous night, there was no guarantee that by the cold light of day, she would want to see him again. Perhaps she acted that way with all the guys she dated - made them feel special, made them believe they were the only ones ever to make her come. Maybe he had only ever been a distraction for her, to keep her warm and occupied during the long wait in line for the Apple store.
He nuzzled gently into her, trying to hold out hope that everything had been genuine, that talk of a proper first date might actually turn into one.
Then, as he started to hear the occasional stirring from other people in the line, further away, Dylan realized that it might not look too good to other people if he was found lying virtually naked with Noelle in her sleeping bag. It wasn't his own reputation he was worried about - he didn't want Noelle to continue sleeping only to wake to pointing fingers and laughter at what she'd been up to overnight.
Quietly, gently, he eased his way out from her sleeping bag, and managed to both dress himself fully and fold up the blankets that were supposed to have been his personal bed for the night.
Noelle stirred a little as he extricated himself from her side, and screwed up her face at the sudden loss of his warmth. But as she slowly emerged from slumber, seeing what he was up to, she quickly understood the need to separate.
"What time is it?" she whispered, now squirming inside her sleeping bag to pull on her own clothes.
"Six."
"Breakfast?"
"Love to."
There was a cool three hours before the Apple store was due to open - plenty of time to grab something at McDonalds, and Dylan was starving.
But picking up the blankets as Noelle now folded up her sleeping bag, Dylan actually found himself becoming quite nervous. Would they talk about last night while having breakfast? What if she suddenly came to the conclusion that it had all been a mistake, that now it was light, and she could see him properly, she wasn't actually attracted to Dylan at all? What if the magic dust wore off, and she saw that he really wasn't anybody at all, far less worthy of her attentions?
This breakfast could be a first date, or it could be a break-up.
Stepping out of the queue and wandering down through the mall toward the parking lot, they walked without conversation - both of them keeping quiet to avoid waking the people in the line still out for the count.
Then they were around the corner, and quite suddenly he felt Noelle shove him bodily against the outer wall of the Gap, launching herself at him.
How was it that she felt made for embracing him, perfectly sized to fit with him as they kissed? His heart was pounding in his chest as he matched her passion, his cock thickening as her feisty frame pressed against him, her hands squeezing his butt so his manhood was crushed against her body.
"You have to do whatever I want, remember?" she said, breathless, glowing after their kiss.
"Always," he said, returning her smile, ecstatic about the prospect. "What do you want first?"
She grinned, as though drunk on her newfound power. "Okay," she said, pausing a moment. "First some breakfast... then we have iPads to buy..."
"Of course! I knew there was a reason I camped out by the Apple store all night!" he joked.
She rolled her eyes at him playfully.
"And then?" he asked her.
"And then we're going to drive somewhere private, and you're going to make me come with your sweet lips again," she said, and he allowed her to put a finger in his mouth, only to find it was coated in her slick, heavenly wetness.
"And then?"
"And then I'm going to roll another condom down that perfect cock of yours, and you're going to fuck me until at least the end of the summer."
"At least," he said, trying not to burst with lust and excitement.
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About the Author
Max Sebastian began writing on the Literotica.com website as an undergraduate more than 10 years ago, winning three annual awards including the Best Erotic Couplings Story of 2001, Reader’s Choice Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story of 2002 and the Best First Time Story of 2004. He broke into the world of ebooks in late 2011, publishing his first full-length erotica novel, Anarchy of the Heart, in 2012.
A full time journalist, he lives in London with his wife and a fluffy puppy who cannot sit still.
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