After the magnificent evening in my car, Mary had to leave to go back to campus. She had classes that kept her pretty busy and I was working full time, so we didn't get to see each other as often as we would have liked. After our last encounter, I wanted that to change for obvious reasons.
She came back to town a few weeks later to visit her friends. They were meeting up at the gym later that day. I got off work around five in the afternoon and went home, took a quick nap and got a shower in.
Around eight I was on my way to meet her when she sent me a text saying they were finished. We decided to meet up where we worked.
I pulled my car around the side of the building and after a few minutes I saw her pulling in. She pulled her car up next to mine before making her way over. I've never seen a more
STUNNING
woman! She had on a t-shirt, basketball shorts, hair up in a ponytail and her face was glowing. She opened the car door with a huge smile on her face. She sat down in the passenger's seat before leaning over to give me a quick kiss. We talked for a while about how our day went, what we had been up to and how much we had missed one another.
It didn't take much longer before we were all over each other. Thinking back on it now, the first time we got intimate in my car was very slow, sensual even. This time around I'm not sure if we wanted or needed each other. Hands were groping everywhere. Every kiss was fierce and passionate. My windows fogged up in seconds from our heavy breathing. I remember during one kiss, her tongue was so far in my mouth when I pulled back to break the kiss, I could see it still retracting back into her mouth.
I moved my head down and began kissing her neck. She told me not to because she was still sweaty from the gym, but I was too turned on to go back now. I attacked her neck, kissing my way down to her collarbone then extending my tongue to lick all the way back up. She tilted her head back, gasping, as she ran her fingers through my hair. I moved both of my hands up her body until I found her breasts. They filled my hands perfectly. I pushed up on them, caressing, and squeezing them, as our mouths met again. This time she broke the kiss. She told me to move my seat back. I slid it back and pulled the lever up to let the seat fall back into the backseat. She had moved up onto her knees while I was doing so. I used both hands to pull her face back down onto mine as her right hand found the crotch of my pants. She tried to maneuver herself on top of me, but the stupid steering wheel got in the way. If my car was a little bigger, I have no doubt that we would have ended up having sex right there on the spot. Instead, she re-positioned herself and began unclasping my belt. I moved my right hand down to the front of her shorts, using my middle and ring fingers to massage back and forth, causing her to moan out.
One of my biggest regrets in life happened then and there. I remember her saying, "MMMMM....I'm so horny! You should come back to my apartment with me!"
I wanted nothing more than to bury myself deep inside of her. I've always had issues when it comes to over-thinking though. I always think about other people's feelings over my own. Thoughts like, "Does she really want to lose her virginity to a guy like you?" and "She wants to wait until she's married to have sex, you shouldn't take that away from her", all went through my head at that exact moment. I let my conscious get the best of me and told her I had to work early the next morning. I had the most
BEAUTIFUL
woman in the world wanting to have sex with me and I blew it. To this day, I still hate myself for that.
She seemed a little let down by my statement, but it didn't stop her from taking my belt off and unbuttoning my jeans. She pulled my boxers down just enough for my penis to come springing out. She reached out, taking my hardened member in her right hand. She sat back down in her seat, getting herself comfortable, as she moved over, taking me into her mouth once again. Unfortunately, the way she was now positioned, I couldn't really do much for her. I tried to reach between her legs, but my arm was only long enough to reach her butt. I ran my right hand over her right butt cheek, occasionally squeezing and caressing it, while she gave me head once again.
Our first blowjob was very intimate. I think she took it easy on me, but not this time. From the get-go she used her hand and mouth with a purpose. I remember seeing the top of her hand glued to her mouth as her head bobbed up and down my shaft. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and listened to the slippery sounds of her saliva being pressed between her lips and my penis. I think I lasted about a minute. Just like last time she went until the very last drop was gone.
We parted that night, me feeling like the world's biggest idiot. I just hoped I didn't hurt her feelings.
Luckily, she was gonna be on break soon and I would get another chance. This time I was gonna do everything I could not to ruin it.
She came into town and worked a few days. One day I was standing around, eyeing her, while she was sitting on her knees in a chair. Her plump, sexy butt was sticking straight out into the air. I texted her and told her to stop teasing me, causing her to look my way and break out into laughter. Work was fun that week. We would sneak off into closets, make out for a few seconds and then return to work like nothing happened.
Near the end of the week, she invited me to her apartment to watch a movie. She knew I was a big nerd when it came to movies, so she told me to pick one I thought she would like. I told her I would be there, and I would bring a few just to make sure. The date was set.
I tried to plan everything out. I wore a t-shirt and some Adidas jogging pants, with the whole idea of them being easy to remove. On the way to her apartment, I stopped at a gas station nearby and bought some snacks, sodas and condoms. When I got to the apartment I hid the condoms in a different pocket of my bag, just in case she noticed them.
She had three of the nicest roommates I've ever met. I had met them all a few times in the months we spent together. I noticed immediately as I walked in that none of them were home. The other thing I noticed was what she was wearing. She looked
BREATHTAKING!
She was in a red shirt and a pair of jeans, both tight in all the right places. I thought to myself, "Had she planned this just as much as I had?" Maybe, but I might've been over-thinking again.
We went straight to her bedroom, her locking the door behind us. I walked up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist. "This is for teasing me at work!"
She responded by pushing her butt back into my crotch. I took that as a good sign, so I moved my hands up and began fondling her breasts. She ran both her hands up and clasped them behind my head. She turned her head to the right, leaning back to give me a nice, long, tongue kiss.
A few minutes later, I opened my bag and pulled out a handful of movies. We decided on watching
The Boondock Saints
.
We pulled her futon out, climbed onto it, and laid down. My back facing the wall and hers in front of mine. I laid my left arm over her waist and propped my head up with my right arm, while she laid her head onto a pillow.
She would routinely turn and kiss me every so often. It got hotter and heavier with each kiss. I'm pretty sure she wanted me just as much as I did her. Eventually, she turned completely away from the movie to face me. I looked deep into her eyes for a second before we gave each other our best kiss yet. Her tongue blasted into my mouth. I tried my best to massage it with my own. I felt the tip of her tongue touch the inner sides of my cheeks numerous times as we rolled them around for what seemed like forever. We eventually had to break to get some air. Now was my chance. I kissed her on the cheek before I moved down to the left side of her neck. I used the same method as before, kissing my way down and licking my way back up. She ran her fingers through my hair as I made my way over to do the same to the right side.
On the last pass I went up to nibble on her right ear lobe. I moved myself up to my knees, pulling my shirt over my head. She ran her hands over my chest and stomach before pulling me back down. I began kissing her collarbone, moving my way down to her chest. I used my right hand to pull her shirt down, just enough to see a little bit of her black bra. She continued running her hands through my hair while I pulled the bra down a little as well, exposing her left nipple. She moaned out as I traced my tongue around her areola a few times before taking her erect nipple into my mouth. I pulled the other side down as well, sucking on her right nipple the same way I did the left.
Up until this point she had given me two blowjobs and I think I had gotten her off once. I wanted her to feel as good as I did those two times, so I concentrated on her breasts. I was using my right hand for balance, so I used my left to go back and forth, groping both of her delectable breasts, squeezing them while flicking my tongue out over one before moving to the other.
Eventually, I found my way down to her stomach. During our heavy make out session her shirt had ridden up. I kissed all around her belly button before moving down. My hands moved down, finding her belt. I unclasped it, pulling it off, while getting up and moving off the futon to my feet. I dropped the belt to the floor and made my way down onto my knees. I reached up, unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them off onto the floor. I leaned forward, planting soft kisses over her thighs and her panty covered vagina, causing her to let out a soft gasp. She watched me hook my fingers over the top of her matching black panties, sliding them off as well.
