It was a Saturday night, during the Christmas Break and Sarah and I had nothing to do. I actually had a bit of work to get done at my apartment for my business, but, I had been putting it off to spend more time with her. When she got home that afternoon, she suggested we go out, grab something for dinner and run down to my apartment to get my project done, which she volunteered to help with. I really didn't feel like working, but, if it was an excuse to spend time together, I was in!
We drove through the snow that night, and even though the roads were a bit slick on and off, I held her hand. Yep. I was in love.
We drove the hour to the city where I lived and we ordered pizza. Although we had been dating a couple months, Sarah had never been to my apartment, a sort of Fortress of Solitude for me. After we picked up dinner, we went to my place. I was a bit apprehensive, as I had put off cleaning of my man pad because of spending so much time with the girlfriend. We went inside, and we went immediately to work. A few hours later, and probably half a pizza, we went from my office to the main apartment area.
We walked in and she saw that I had turned my living room into a workout room and moved my living room furniture into my rather large bedroom. I was a bit embarrassed as I had a couch and full entertainment center in the bedroom, taking up about half of it. Sarah however, commented she really liked it, as it gave it a private feel and wished her own room was big enough to provide the same feeling.
I gave her a quick tour and she was impressed by my small place, especially when she saw my shower. The shower is a large shower, done entirely in stone tile with a river rock floor. It's large enough for two or maybe even three people, in theory, and has a nice bench on the back wall.
Soon, we moved back into the bedroom and sat down on the loveseat to watch some Game of Thrones, which she had never seen. We both enjoyed a few episodes and enjoyed the closeness of cuddling on the couch. After a few hours, she said she was tired and due to the snow, suggested we stay the night at my place rather than going back to hers.
I didn't have any night clothes for her and she told me with a smile she was okay with sleeping in the nude. I was pretty okay with that as well! As I moved to undress, Sarah asked if we could also take a shower later as she really wanted to try out that floor. I of course, agreed!
We both undressed, but didn't undress each other, our dating life already having moved to that obnoxious comfort level. I finished before her, and in awe, something that had not changed in our dating life, I watched as her breasts were freed from her bra. I reveled in the way her thumbs hooked into her thong and she slid it along her beautifully shaped thighs.
We moved into the bed and as we did, she rolled against me, placed her head on my shoulder and before long, we were both asleep.
It wasn't but maybe an hour later and her knee had moved against my penis, waking me, and him. I reached down to move it out of the way and her knee caressed against it, causing him to immediately harden with lust. I felt Sarah stir a little and I moved my hand up, finding her perfectly shaped breast. The d-cup fit perfectly in my hand, and I relished the feel of her smooth skin as I felt her sleeping beside me. I traced every inch of her skin, and before long, I felt her nipple flooding with the passion of lust. As I used my palm and the underside of my fingers to trip every nerve ending, I felt Sarah's hand move down, from her belly, to mine. She continued moving until her fingers came to rest against my manhood.
Sarah took me into her hand, her grip gentle, and she started moving it along my shaft. Not up and down as most do, but with a certain loving grip, creating heat and pressure from the base to the head of my cock. I changed my gentle caressing of her nipple to squeezes, as she loves the pressure I create. Sarah began moving her leg away and her hips rocked forward unconsciously as I differed the pressure on her breast and nipple.
She rolled onto her back, still holding my cock, and I moved to her left breast. Each breast was different in what she liked. She loved her nipple pressed in and lightly tweaked on her right breast where her left she preferred her nipple pinched harder and lightly twisted. Knowing what she preferred, I followed suit, squeezing firmly against her thick, swollen nipple. As I pinched deeper I could feel her pulse and her breath became more rapid. She pressed her breast against me and instinctively stroked my cock harder.
I rolled my body toward her and she changed her grip to an underhanded grip, pulling my penis toward her hip. I moved my pelvis toward her and as she stroked me in rhythm, I moved my mouth to her nipple. I placed her hard bud between my lips and pressed against it, while using my tongue to tease the tip. My hand found its way over her arm and her legs quickly spread as I began rubbing her bare mound. She raised her lower body up, meeting my touch. My fingers spread her lips and felt just how amazingly warm and wet Sarah was. I pulled her juices up her slit and laid my wet fingers against her clit. I lightly pinched it and began moving my thumb and forefinger up and down her little shaft, jacking it off while my lips played with her nipple.
Sarah's head moved back and forth and her hips pressed up and down, as she moved in ecstasy. Between her breaths and the moans she was displaying, I was quite turned on. But, just playing with her wasn't enough. I moved up and in between breaths, I kissed her deeply. Her hand came off my cock and pulled the back of my head deep into hers. I continued allowing my finger to dance along the top of her pussy while she matched my movements with her tongue.
Before long, I wandered down, moving across her clavicle, kissing wherever I went. Down, down along her chest, stopping at each breast, taking her nipple in my mouth for just a few seconds before kissing beneath each breast. I continued to go even lower down, stopping to kiss her belly button, to massage the tight skin across her hip flexors with my lips. I finally reached my destination and her legs were completely parted. In the low light I could see her inner lips were very swollen, not peeking but standing straight out beyond the puffy outer lips. I stroked them slowly with my fingers, watching as Sarah's body danced to my movements. The sheer warmth emanating from her was amazing. I lowered my head and took on the amazingly sweet scent she displayed when aroused. Never had I had a partner whose body reacted with the same pheromone.