They had been exchanging text messages often, most often discussing what their fling might be like. They had met at a concert and kept in touch after a few sparks went off between them. She went to college in a different town and she was going back for her semester break. She invited him home to a party she was having. The plan was to break the dry spell and more importantly for her to deflower him.
The party was excruciatingly long and boring. They were conversing with their eyes the whole time. She was wearing a blue silk dress that was crunched up slightly higher on her right thigh then the left. He glanced at her thighs often discreetly imagining sliding his hands up and down them. He was wearing a full sleeved white shirt and a red sweater. She had picked it out for him after she saw an image of him wearing the same on facebook. It took for ages for people to leave or pass out.
Hesitantly and rather shy, considering this was the first time she had planned out a 'session', she walked towards her room, signaling him to follow her with her eyes. They were quite drunk having had more than enough beer. As soon as they entered her room, almost instantly he grabbed her and began to kiss her passionately. As they kissed, they walked towards the bed, he lifted her and put her on the bed and got on top of her. Hands everywhere, running up and down her uncontrollable legs, he tries to take her dress off, but she stops him. Instead, pushing him up, she starts to unbutton his shirt slowly pressing her lower body against his. Once his shirt's off, he tries to take her clothes off again only to be pushed back. She kisses him while she unbuttons his jeans and unzips them; without taking them off she goes back to lying on her back. He starts to run his hands up her legs, up her thighs, up her waist lifting her dress up. He unhooks her bra and as he goes on to lift her dress and play with her breasts, she starts to push his jeans away with her feet. Eventually, he gets them off and now only in his boxers and a hard on, he gets back to his meat.
Lying on top of her, folded knees on either side, he continues to undress her, kissing, nibbling whatever he can get. The dress is off in one swift move and the bra off next. While he's at this, she plays with his boxers, tugging at them pulling his body closer to hers. Ruffling his hair, she continues to get into the tongue fight. While he plays with her breasts occasionally kissing them and sucking on her now so hard nipples, she thrusts her lower body up against his. Grabbing the hint, he starts to lick her ear, biting it slowly. He kisses her neck, and then going down he kisses her breasts, licking her skin now and then down to her waist and then her lower stomach along her panty line. With his hands pressing her thighs softly, he tugs at her panties with his teeth. Then he takes them off. At the look of her biting her lip at this, it's what she'd been waiting for. She puts her legs around his neck. He starts to kiss her lower stomach, lower and lower, softly planting little bombs of kisses all over her vagina. He then squeezes her buttocks and starts to alternate the use of his tongue and fingers over her vagina. She takes one leg off his neck and puts it into his boxers and starts rubbing her toes up and down his already hard cock.