Amy revealed to her that she met Raj at the OTD party, which she went to with Erica, her roommate and another friend. That they had briefly conversed and Raj had taught her how to play beer pong. Madeline had been listening in quietly all this time. Although she hardly knew Raj, a feeling of jealousy, combined with a rush of emotions, which can only be described as being turned on had crept in her. Why couldn't she be at the party? Why was he speaking to Amy, who probably had the least experience after Aaliyah with men.
After eating dinner, they settled in to watch some movie, a romantic comedy, type deal, which really was not Raj's type. But because he was still high, he did not care one bit. Amy had sat down next to him. Even in the darkened room, she was visible, her pale skin and the light luminating from the screen. While he was certainly bored, he was beginning to observe the physique of Amy. She had thick thighs for sure, as if she had played soccer. Oh how he loved those thick thighs, he thought, imagining them wrapped around his waist as he fucked in a missionary position, his favorite. Amy too had noticed his body, slender waist and muscular upper body. She was particularly in awe of his broad shoulders, her favorite part of a man. She loved a warm embrace of a strong man, to hold her tightly and never let her go.
Both of their heart beats quickened, as if they were in sync. Raj's fingers were slightly sweaty, as he moved them restlessly. But he decided to take a chance. He began to slightly rub Amy's thigh, with his fingertips at first, making umbrella type movements. Eventually, he used his whole fingers going up and down her leg. He tried to reach her vagina but she pulled her legs together. Despite doing that however, she let him continue rubbing her leg. Her vagina was soaking wet, and Raj seemed to have picked up on it. And thus he continued, continuing to rub her leg and inched closer to the sweet spot.
After a few minutes, which seemed like an eternity, he was able to reach the spot. he unbuttoned her pants, and found her underwear. After navigating his hand around it, he was greeted to a soaking wet vagina. He glanced at her briefly, and she looked back, there was sense of awkwardness between them. And that is when the magic began. He began by inserting his fingers in and out which caused her to inhale and exhale. Soon after, his hand travelled up, placing his fingers just above the vagina, feeling a prickly feeling, a few days after her shaving and with his thumb, began to rub what he perceived was the clit. He knew he had found the clit, when she tilted her head back, grabbed his wrist and shook her legs. It was only a slight movement but it signaled to Raj that he had found the holy grail. He continued to circle and rub the clit slowly and rapidly, varying his pace. The cover of darkness was advantageous and the sounds of the movie made sure that they were not discovered. Even if they were, nobody said a thing. This continued for a while, with Raj going strong and Amy, feeling a sense of ecstasy she had never Suddenly, he got up, said he needed to go and left the room. As soon he stepped out however, he sent a text to Amy, asking her to meet him in his room.
Amy's head was spinning and she was soaking wet to the point of a puddle forming in her underwear. Even though the room was slightly chilly, she was overheated, and her cheeks were rosy red. She needed to step out. But as she saw the text, something made her go to Raj's room. "Where are you going?" asked Madeline as Amy stepped out.
"I just remembered I need to do something. Thanks for the dinner by the way," said Amy as she walked out.
Madeline thought it was a bit strange that both Raj and Amy had left. She wondered if there was something going on, but of course she had no proof. Meanwhile Amy had made it to Raj's room just like he had expected. They had shared a passionate kiss, and he had tried to give her a hickey, but she said she did not any marks on her neck. So he carried her to his bed, took her shirt and bra off and sucked on her breasts, nibbling and suctioning them at first but then biting them harder, causing her to wince in pain but moan in delight. He even left her marks on her chest, so she could cover up with clothes, but wanted her to have those memories of him being there. But the prize was the vagina. He knew had to perform cunnilingus on her, and that is exactly what he did. Raj parted her vagina and quickly found her clit, after which he went on an exploratory mission with his tongue. The taste was blurred due to his mind being under the influence of weed but the texture felt absolutely like he had imagined, soft, smooth and sensitive. Amy clutched the sheets in pure ecstasy, and wrapped her legs around his neck. Raj's tongue was hitting all the right spots, and his lips were covered in her wetness and his saliva. He struggled to breathe but did not care, he was so engrossed in what he was doing. And then, all of a sudden, without any warning, a waterfall erupted. She had squirted for the first time in her life. "You're a super soaker aren't you?" said Raj teasingly.
But Amy said nothing back. She was in a state of shock, delight and confusion. What had her body done? She had seen porn before, where actresses squirted, but she did not know her body was capable of doing it as well. By this time Raj had come up to her level and held her in his embrace, not saying anything either. They did not need to, they just needed to lay there and think of what had just happened.
