The morning sunshine greets me through the window, awakening me from the most vivid and exciting dream. My skin tingles as I recall moments of kissing, gentle but passionate hands fondling my breasts. And the moment I've waited my entire life for when I feel the love of my life's beautiful cock nestled inside me for the first time. Sighing, I snuggle down into the pillow further. But the scent that greets me is not my own, but rather a very masculine smell, not unlike that of my boyfriend's aftershave. And that's when I remember last night. The night we'd waited for. The night when we became one.
You'd suggested a romantic dinner at your place. Wine, candlelight, homemade pasta, everything a girl could ask for. We have only been dating for about two months, but it seems as though we've known each other much longer. Lately I have been having fantasies about being with you, making love. My past relationships have not been the most romantic. I never felt the connection with any of them in a way that warranted intimacy, so at the age of 25 I still remain a virgin. But the feelings I have for you changed all that.
My thoughts are preoccupied with you. As I sit in class at university, my thoughts drift to your kisses. Your voice rings in my ear. I imagine your body naked, thrusting into mine. A look of utter ecstasy on your face. Sweat dripping off our bodies. Your hands engulfing my large breasts. Would they even be large enough to contain them? I wonder what your penis will look like. Are you uncut? And how will it feel when I take it in my hands for the first time? Will I just feel the blood pulsing through the veins? Will it shudder? Will you cum?
Last night surpassed all of my expectations. I knew from the moment we started kissing on the couch that I would be yours that night. You had been giving me the most amazingly longing looks for weeks. I knew you were secretly hoping to be my first. Normally I would be scared, but with you everything just felt right. As we kissed, my pussy began to tighten, almost painfully. I was aware that your cock was growing and I was longing to feel it inside me. When you asked me if I was sure I was ready for sex, I had to practically bite my lip to keep from screaming out "YES!" and crushing my body against yours. We made our way to the bedroom and where we saw each other nude for the first time. A Greek god is not even the beginning of how I could describe you. Where my body is soft and curvy, yours is smooth and hard. I remember running my fingers across your chest and brushing against your nipples for the first time. Even they are rougher than mine. I saw you gazing longingly at my chest. My 36-DD breasts hung loosely, asking for your hands and lips. You took ahold of them and gently sucked them into your mouth. My breasts are one of the most sensitive parts of my body, which you realized quickly.
And when our bodies joined, well there are no words to describe it. I felt some pressure as you began to push against my hymen, and when it broke I yelped a bit. But soon we were moving together and all of the pain fell silent. Again and again you commented about how tight my walls felt. I was so proud, so glad that I could give you that feeling. What did it feel like to know that you were the only person to ever touch that part of me? And as we moved, I'm sure I got even tighter for you. When you came inside me it was like nothing I'd ever imagined. Watching your face as you writhed in ecstasy was like watching a masterpiece. At that moment I felt such a feeling of protectiveness towards you. I wanted to hold you in my arms for the rest of forever and never let go. That is the way we fell asleep together.
Slowly I open my eyes to face the morning. The first sight I see is your beautiful face, a lock of hair hanging haphazardly on your forehead. You are still fast asleep lying on your side facing me. I remember falling asleep with your cock slowly softening inside of my pussy. We must have shifted during the night as we are now lying separately. I miss your cock. I feel my vagina come to life, pulsing in response to the thought of being allowed to have you inside of me again. I get up to get a drink of water, silently hoping that you will awaken before I return. But when I get back, you're still fast asleep. My eyes focus on your cock. I've heard of early morning erections, but right now your shaft is hanging limp against your left thigh. Things were so hot and heavy last night that I never got to see your cock in its "natural state." I silently chuckle remembering a conversation I had with one of my friends recently. We were discussing her first experiences with oral sex. She talked about how the penis feels so much different before it is aroused. She said it is much easier to play with inside your mouth. Involuntarily my tongue slips between my teeth and over my bottom lip, moistening it. The feelings overwhelm me and I know I can't wait any longer. Slowly I make my way to the bed.
I crawl in beside you and position myself with my lips inches from the tip of your penis. My hands are aching to touch your skin and stroke you, but I want my lips to be the first thing that touch you. Slowly I move in, closing my eyes and planting a soft kiss on the head. I then allow my lips to widen and the tip of my tongue to just slip out from between my teeth. I lick the underside of the head of your cock, cupping my tongue just slightly to roll the tip against the ridge between your head and shaft. I then wrap my lips fully around the head of your cock, increasing my sucking a bit. I hear your breath catch. Not wanting you to become erect before I get to enjoy your entire length, I suck you the rest of the way into my mouth. You fit just perfectly, the head of your cock resting against the roof of my mouth. I allow my tongue to explore the veins running along your length. Your skin feels like velvet. I can't believe how soft and gentle you feel. But knowing the effect my mouth must be having on you by now, I don't expect you to remain gentle for much longer.
