[This story is purely a work of fiction.]
I met my girlfriend Beth after graduating from college. We had just joined one of the most prestigious investment banking firms in the world as grads and I fell in love with her the moment I laid eyes on her.
Beth was petite with blonde hair, tanned skin, and had an Irish accent I could listen to all day. She had moved to the States for college and was living with her sister in the Big Apple.
During our initiation week it was revealed that we would be working in the same team. Given that we were both new to the corporate world, this gave us something to bond over; while we would sit with other grads in the office and during lunch, online meetings and late nights were between just the two of us.
For the first six months, we slowly worked on becoming friends while I learned as much as I could about her. Beth had one older and two younger sisters, loved horror films, and was always cracking jokes. Not to mention she loved going out for a drink, something she attributed to her Irish genes.
But, as time went on, I realised I was beginning to develop feelings. It was the small things that began to burrow their way into my heart - the way her ass would slide closer when looking at a document I was reviewing, or how she would grab my arm under the umbrella when it was cold and raining, or the dresses she would wear to work functions that revealed the shape of her hips.
Six months into our job, after a work dinner, Beth asked me to walk her home. This wasn't uncommon as I lived a few blocks further from the office than her and we'd often walk back together.
As we approached her building, I realised that I was feeling particularly courageous that day. We turned the corner to her street and I could feel my heart race and my stomach tighten.
"Beth?" I asked.
"Yes, Daniel?"
I paused for a moment before proceeding. It was going to be now or never.
"I normally don't do this, and I really don't want to ruin our work friendship, but I was wondering... are you seeing anyone?"
Beth stopped in her track. She looked at me, her face expressionless. "No. Why do you ask?"
"I was wondering if this weekend you'd like to go out with me? Grab some sushi, play some mini golf?"
Beth didn't respond. She let go of my arm and continued walking. I jogged to keep up, and we continued to walk in silence. My mind was racing. Had I made a mistake?
We reached the door leading into the building. Beth opened the door with her key, then stopped.
"This door is going to close in a few seconds. If you're going to come in, make up your mind now."
She walked through while I stood there, dumbfounded. At the very last second, my hand reached out as though it had a mind of its own, grabbing the frame and opening it back. I walked in and followed her to the elevator.
The elevator ride was quiet, and we silently walked to her flat. Once inside, Beth turned to me.
"My sister isn't home. I'm going to take a shower, I would suggest you do the same once I'm done."
Beth dropped her bag and coat onto the sofa, grabbed a couple of towels from her room, and headed into the bathroom. While she was in there, I sat in silence, unable to believe what was happening.
The bathroom door opened and I could hear Beth's footsteps as she walked into her bedroom before shouting "There's a clean towel in there, clean up before you come into my room!"
I didn't need to be told twice. I raced into the steaming bathroom, locking the door behind me and jumping in under the hot water. I rubbed her shower gel into my skin, cleaning under my arms and my groin. There was a bottle of mouth wash on the sink that I used to rinse my gums a couple of times.
Exiting the bathroom, towel still wrapped around my waist, I paused outside her bedroom, hand on handle. My heart was racing, and my penis was aroused, filling up with blood. I could hear music from the other side.
Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and walked in.
Beth was laid on the bed in a set of pink lingerie. The cloth covered her nudity, held together by straps which linked into a heart shaped piece of metal, one located on her chest, holding her bra together, and one located on either side of her hips, holding her panties together.
She rose from the bed, walked over to me, and kissed me. Her lips were soft as they brushed against mine, her tongue meeting my tongue. I could smell her perfume.
Beth broke contact and walked backwards towards the bed, pulling me along by hand. Once she reached the edge of the bed, she sat down and shuffled around until she was lying on her back.
"Work can often get sweaty. I like to clean up before I get to business." She whispered, winking at me.
I leaned in and kissed her as I crawled on top of her. She liked to kiss deep, fully parting her lips with each breath and using her tongue. Sometimes she would stop and push against my tongue with hers. Our tongues would swirl around each other as though they were two knights duelling.
I broke contact and kissed her cheek, then her neck, then her ear, lightly nibbling on her earlobe. I could feel her breathing heavily each time my lips made contact with her skin. Before long, I was kissing her chest, my hands reaching around back to unbuckle her bra.
Her breasts popped out as I dropped the piece of garment to the floor. She had medium sized C cups, both nipples pierced. I kissed them both, swirling my tongue around the metal, pinching one lightly with my fingers as I sucked on the other.
After a few minutes of body worship, Beth pushed my head down. "Don't keep me waiting, lover boy."
I continued to kiss her flat stomach, then the insides of her legs. I pulled her panties off and threw them next to her bra before I ate her pussy for half an hour as though my life depended on it.
I licked her clit and labia, fingered her, licked her asshole, and even rested my hand on her shaven pubic area so my fingers could massage her clit while my tongue was occupied elsewhere.
Beth came multiple times, and her entire body shuddered in ecstasy each time. Occasionally I'd force her thighs together, hinting to her that if it didn't feel like she was going to squeeze my head off, it wasn't working.
She ran her hands through my short black hair and I ran mine over her body, playing with her stiff nipples and piercings, sticking a thumb in her mouth for her to suck on as she moaned, and grabbing her around the throat as she came.
After the third orgasm, Beth pushed my head away. "Stop, please," she panted. "I'm too sensitive, I need a moment."
I rolled over onto my back and lay next to her as she reached over to her bedside table for a sip of water, before turning back to face me.
"Thank you," she giggled. "I've never cum so hard in my life."
"You've only seen a fraction of what I can do." I whispered back.
