It was a normal saturday, I had gotten back from college the
previous day and was preparing to go out with my girlfriend Kristen.
Kristen and I have been dating for over four months now. Although we
waited a while to have sex, our sexual urges had overwhelmed us after
about 2 months of dating. We began to have sex, but, after two months
of sexual activity, something special was about to happen...
We started dating the first week in June. I had known Kristen
before, she went to my high school. Although she was two years younger
than me, I still didn't mind going out with the 'younger' ones,
sometimes they are the best ones. Kristen had a huge crush on me in
high school, but I never really persuaded a relationship with her.
After I had gone off to college, we lost touch of each other.
I never forgot about Kristen while I was gone. It was nice having
a girl fall head over heels for me. Time passed and I went through some
rough relationships, never realizing that the summer of 1991 would
prove to be one to wait for.
Spring semester was over and I had just got back from college. The
first few weeks of summer vacation were quite boring, I would go to the
bars with my friends, but never to get laid those nights.
I'll never forget the day I saw her. It was week after high school
graduation Kristen was no longer in high school and also no longer
attached. I had just pulled into the parking lot next to where the
tennis courts were. I was waiting for a friend to stop by so that we
could play tennis. I remember looking up and seeing Kristen approaching
me. At first I didn't know if it was her, sure enough though, it was.
Two years definitely had changed Kristen, her braces were gone, and her
breasts had developed nicely. After some small talk, I asked her out
and she said yes.
That's how it all started...
Kristen and I dated a lot during the summer and we knew that
someday our summer would end and that we would have to go off to
college. The week before college proved to be the start of out now
sexual activity.
I saw Kristen every weekend I came home. Although we went to
different colleges that were far apart, coming home on a friday proved
to be a good end to yet another tense week at college.
Two months had passed since we started college. Every time we had
sex on the weekends it just seemed to get better and better. Another
friday came and went, but saturday was going to be something special.
I picked up Kristen at 6:00 that night. My parents had just left
for a trip so I knew that I'd have the house to myself. My brother was
gone off to a friends house so the setting was perfect. After some
screwing around at the mall, we decided to drive back to my house. All
night I had been thinking of the fun that was about to take place. Of
course all of this thinking led to a hard on that lasted the whole
drive home. I tried not to let my sexual desires get to me, but I
couldn't help it. About 10 minutes after going home I grabbed Kristen's
hand and led her upstairs to my bedroom.
We had done it before up there, but for some reason, I new that
tonight... tonight... something special was going to happen. I had
sexual experience and so did she, but I never managed to last long
enough to make her cum. But something special was going to happen.
I gently laid Kristen down on my bed. I slowly began to lift her
shirt off to get a chance to touch her beautiful breasts. Kristen had a
nice set of tits, bigger than my hand but still nice and round. Slowly
but surely I remove her bra. Sometimes she would wear bras that were a
total bitch to remove. After some frustration, I finally had a chance
to see her gorgeous breasts. I didn't want to move to fast tonight, I
knew I had plenty of time to do what every I wanted.
I gently began to squeeze her soft tits. A light moan came out of
her mouth as I did this. Knowing that squeezing too hard would hurt her
I stopped. I then began to gently rub her nipple between by thumb and
forefinger. I watched it as it slowly began to rise. After rubbing, I
began to slowly moisten her left breast with my tongue running round
and round her nipple in nice tight circles. Every motion across her
nipple would cause a little moan to escape her mouth, and an occasional
quiver could be felt at her leg. I knew she was wet and didn't want to
wait any longer to be able to touch her snatch which was surrounded by
sandy blonde pubic hair. Kristen was a true blonde, for sure.
I released my hand from her breast and slowly undid the belt that
held her pants up. Kristen sure made it tough on me, three buttons held
up her pants. After another episode of frustration, I finally got her
pants down. Now all she had on was panties, I still was fully clothed.
She slowly lifted her thighs so that I could take down her panties.
Once off, I starred at the beautiful pussy in front of me. I could see
the glistening of moisture off her lips below. The light made a nice
spectacle of her wet pussy. I began to place my head towards her love
tunnel, the sweet scent of her juices made my cock throb. I knew I had
to wait though, that would come later.
I began to kiss her thighs and occasionally I would place my lips
on her moist labia. She was going nuts, I knew she was enjoying every
minute of it. But, this was just a start. At first a ran my finger up
and down her slit, stopping occasionally to place my finger deep inside
her, then I would take it out and rub her love button, only a little
though, I didn't want to drive her insane right now, I had better
things to come.
My tongue began to take over where my fingers left off. I would
lick up and down her now soaking wet slit. The sweet taste of her love
juices made my shorts feel a lot smaller. Faster and faster until I
could feel her inner thighs start to press against my head.
Concentrating on her clit, I would gently press my tongue against it,
then I would stop, not wanting her to come, at least not yet.
I lifted my head up and Kristen said, "Why do you still have your
clothes on?". She then quickly took off my shirt and rather viciously
yanked my shorts off. I laid down on the bed next to her. She reached
over to my now hard rock penis and gently ran her finger from the top
to the bottom. She then asked me, "What's this?". I responded with
"It's my cock, shithead!". She giggled then ran her hand down to my
balls, gently squeezing them, which sent tingles down my shaft. She
knew I liked it and wasn't about to stop doing it.
Occasionally she would kiss my penis, she didn't give me head
much, I didn't mind, she was doing a pretty good job with her hand. By
now precum started to literly drip out of my cock it had been building
up inside me since I started eating her out. I wanted her bad, and I
wanted her now.
My prayers were answered. She looked up at me and said my favorite
four words, "Make love to me." I gently nodded. I sat up and laid
Kristen down again. I laid between her legs, rubbing my rod up and down
her soaked pussy lips making her groan. I knew this drove Kristen
crazy. After a minute of rubing she finally reached down to my cock and
began to place it inside her. Although Kristen had sex before many
times, she still was tight. I could feel her vaginal walls resisting
the intruder. Slowly I moved my dick in and out of her, going deeper
each time. Every time I went in her I could feel her warmness start to
reach farther down my rod. Finally I felt her tunnel walls give free
and let my cock go deep inside her.
I fucked her slowly at first, making her quiver each time I went
in. Putting my dick in fast then pulling it out slowly sent sounds of
moaning out her mouth. I could feel the heat of her hole, it was
driving me crazy. Occasionally I'd look down and watch my dick come out
of her hole glistening with moisture. I soon began to pick up the pace,
for some reason I didn't have the sensation of cumming. Usually by now,
I was squirting my liquid, but not this time, because this time was
something special.
I continued to pump in and out of her more and more quickly. I
looked at her face as I heard her breathing increasing and becoming
more horse. Her hand reached down to grab my ass as if to put me even
deeper into her or as to aid in my motions.
I began to watch her beautiful face, her gorgeous blonde hair was
wet from the sweat of our love making. I watched as her teeth began to
tighten, and her head begin to move wildly on my bed. The moaning
turned into short loud grunts. Kristen was about to come. Her thighs
began pressing against mine, I could feel her hands driving into my
back. She could take it no longer, she let off a small scream and I
could feel her juices all around my cock. This was too much for me to
take. My cock began to tingle, I went in and out of her like a madman.
She began to cum again, the squeezing of her pussy on my cock finally
took its toll, I released a furry of semen deep into her, I moaned
wildly, my breaths were short and loud. More pumping, more cum, when
was it going to stop? Finally I relaxed. I slowly pulled out of her, to
see the cum on my dick and her juices mixing as one. I laid next to her
and held her in my arms, caressing her beautiful body... something
special did happen that day... Kristen had her first orgasm.
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