He pulled up to the house, being sure to follow the instructions she'd given on where precisely he should park. He took a deep breath, shaking off the nervous energy he'd been feeling and letting the excitement of the situation take over. The garage door was open, and there she was. He smiled reflexively upon seeing her, as he always did. She was so pretty, so sexy, so enticing he could hardly stand it.
"This is gonna be fun," he thought, still grinning as he stepped out of the car and approached her.
Once inside, they were free to embrace. For weeks they had been stealing moments: hugs, short kisses, a touch here or a grope there. But now, finally, they were unrestrained. Her arms were around his waist while his hands were in her hair, holding her head in place as they kissed. The last of his nerves melted away as he held her.
"Want to sit on the couch?" she asked, as he planted kisses on her face.
"No," he said. He didn't want the moment to end, and with her perfect body pressed against his he could feel his cock growing in his pants. She could feel it too, and as they continued to kiss her hand moved to the bulge pressing against her abdomen, making it grow even larger.
He stepped forward, moving her back against the wall behind her. He'd been lovingly stroking her hair with his fingers but now was clamping a bit harder, tugging at it gently. He moved one hand behind her back, pressing her against him as he took a handful of hair in his other hand and gave it a noticeable tug. She didn't make a sound but he could feel the change in her, the willingness to comply with his forcefulness. It was intoxicating.
They made out for another few minutes, her hands continuing to massage his now throbbing bulge as he manipulated her head around by her long, blonde hair. He pulled her head back, exposing her soft, smooth neck which he proceeded to kiss and suck lightly. She smelled delicious; he didn't know if it was perfume or something in her hair, but it made him crave her even more. He needed her, now.
In one swift motion, he brought his hand down from her hair to her beautiful neck, wrapping his fingers around her throat and pinning her lightly against the wall. He pulled his lips off hers and stared intently into her big eyes.
"Take off my belt," he said.
She complied, using both hands to blindly undo the belt around his waist.
"Pull it out," he said.
It took a few moments of awkward fumbling, but she unzipped his pants and with a little help from his free hand was able to extract his hard cock. Without needing to be told, she took it in her hand and began to stroke him.
There they stood, just inside the door to her house, her stroking his dick as he held her against the wall. Their eyes were locked on each other. He kept his hand around her neck, sometimes applying a bit more pressure, sometimes kissing her, but always staring directly into her eyes as she jerked his cock.
Ready for more, he pulled his hand off her throat and grabbed her again by the hair. Tugging downwards, she quickly got the picture and lowered herself to her knees. Now staring directly at his hard cock she tried to lean forward to take it in her mouth, but he pulled her hair hard, stopping her. Grabbing another handful of hair with his other hand, he held her head in place, carefully moving his hips toward her. He intentionally avoided her open mouth, instead letting the bulbous head of his cock rub across her cheek, bounce off her chin then eventually just let it lay across her face. She could feel the heat of it and the musky smell of it filled her nostrils as a dribble of precum dripped onto her forehead.
Now he was ready for her mouth. He pulled back and carefully aimed his dick at her inviting mouth. He felt his cock push through her lips as they opened wider to accommodate him. Then the warm, wet suction as she closed her mouth on the first few inches of his hard cock.