Natalie

It was almost exactly two years ago. I was going to my friend Natalie's house since I hadn't seen her for a few months. She lived in town with her dad sometimes, but she usually lived about an hour away in Seattle. She had come down to hang out before we said our goodbyes. I arrived at her house around noon and stopped at her sliding glass door. I stopped at the scene inside: Natalie rolling on the floor with her dog and two enormous stuffed bears. Her dad was watching TV, trying to ignore her but not entirely succeeding.

Natalie noticed me from inside and burst out laughing. She stood up and opened the door. "Hey." She said, still giggling.

She wasn't exactly gorgeous, but she was still pretty. Short dark blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, blue eyes and light skin. Since we were close friends, she didn't mind telling me things like the fact that her boobs had grown to 30EE's from 36DD's in a year. She wore a black top and skinny jeans today, with no shoes since she was inside.

Natalie gestured to the bears and said, "There was a bear genocide."

I laughed, and stepped inside. Her dad was kind of distant, so we didn't really know each other very well, but he trusted me. I followed Natalie in to her room with a bag of video games and movies in my bag, along with a CD I made her. It was kind of tradition for me to make a CD for her whenever I came over. I handed it to her. "Thought you might like another one." I said, and she took it happily.

"Thanks, Jake." She said, putting it with the others. "So, what do you want to do first?"

I thought for a moment, then said, "Well, you promised to beat me on Modern Warfare 2."

She laughed, and for the next few hours, all we did was play video games and mess around. She brought in nachos and fries and we had a blast for the most part. But the main reason I had gone over to Natalie's house, besides to hang out, was to get over a bad breakup that had happened a few weeks prior. I wasn't mad at my ex, but I was extremely depressed.

We talked for a while about our experiences and her problems and just kind of sat there for a while. Finally, to break the sad mood, Natalie tried to bite my finger. I pulled it back, then said, "If you're gonna bite it, then just bite it."

Natalie, who was sitting at the foot of the chair I was in, giggled and tried to bite my finger again. I let her, and she bit it gently, looking up at me. Then, before I knew what was happening, she began to suck on my finger slowly, letting her tongue roll over it and around it, sometimes just sucking on my finger and sometimes licking it. I let her, even though a part of me felt wrong, I knew that I liked Natalie a lot.

Eventually, Natalie let go of my finger and smiled sheepishly. "Sorry about that. I didn't mean..." She trailed off.

I thought for a moment, then asked, "Sorry about what? I liked it, you liked it, it was fine."

She nodded, still obviously not convinced. Just then, her dad walked in to the room. "I'm headed off to work, Natalie. Be back in a few hours."

Natalie smiled at him and I concealed my boner, and he left. The door closed shut behind him. For a few minutes, neither of us said anything. We just sat there, warm, confused, afraid to speak. Then, Natalie sat up on her knees and asked, "Jake? Are you ok?"

I thought about it honestly. No, I was not. But I liked Natalie. I didn't know what to do. "I don't know." I replied.

"Do you want to kiss me?" She asked.

Before my brain really knew what to say, my heart said it for me. "Yes."

Natalie stood up and sat on my lap, her arms around my neck, and mine wrapped around her waist. I looked at her nervously, and she leaned in slowly. I swallowed my fear and leaned in too. Our lips collided slowly, but passionately. I had never really experienced a makeout session, since none of my previous girlfriends had used tongue. But Natalie did, and she used it a lot. I reciprocated in what I thought was the best way possible, with enough tongue to combat hers. Our mouths wrestled this way, heating up our bodies, until I finally pulled away.

She seemed hurt, but I leaned in again and began kissing her neck. Natalie moaned very quietly, so quietly I could not be sure I had heard it. This time, she pulled away quickly. She slipped off my lap and positioned herself in front of me, spreading my legs. She began to undo my belt and asked, "Have you ever done this?"

I shook my head. She laughed. "Me neither."

She finally got my belt off and slipped my pants to the ground. She slid off my boxers and my dick sprang to life in front of her. Natalie smiled at me and I smiled at her, although much more nervous. She took it in one hand and swallowed it in her mouth, her tongue sliding over it and her mouth heating it up. I gripped the chair and moaned, and she looked up at me as she started to suck my dick. I kept her hair, short as it was, out of her face as she sucked me in to a haze of pleasure.

The thing that really got me was the look she had while she sucked. It was a thing of beauty. She kept sucking slowly, spit dripping down on to my crotch, but I didn't care. All that mattered was that her mouth and her tongue were killing me. I knew that I was going to cum soon, but I couldn't do anything much other than moan loudly. Natalie seemed to sense this and stopped for a second. "What's wrong?" She asked.

"I'm about to cum." I said awkwardly.

She laughed. "Then cum. I won't stop you."

I was about to say something further until she started sucking again, and I couldn't help it. I bit my lip to keep from screaming and came in her mouth, my cock convulsing until it stopped, spent. Natalie looked at me, then at my cock, then grinned with her mouth full of cum and swallowed. I was stunned, I never thought she'd swallow my cum!

Of course, a few moments later, a bit spilled out over her lips and she snickered trying to swallow it. She smiled at me, and I made a decision. "Could I... Could I see your boobs?" I asked.

I had always wondered. Of course, being my friend, I would have never asked. But now... Natalie nodded. "Sure."

She slipped her shirt off over her head, showing off her black lace bra containing two mounds of joy that I could only see the tops of. I waited in anticipation as she undid her bra and slipped it off, letting me see her boobs. They were big, round, but not too much of either. I tentatively took one in my hands and felt it. It was soft, like every other piece of skin I'd ever touched, yet unlike every other. I took one in each hand, gaining confidence as she began to moan gently.

I kept playing with them, letting my thumbs brush lightly over her nipples and my other fingers squeeze. Then, on an impulse, I leaned down and kissed her right breast, licking and kissing and sucking on her nipple. Natalie looked down at me and giggled in a pleasurable hilarity that only we understood. I had waited my entire life to touch a woman intimately like this, and now, at 19, I finally was.

She kissed my head and said, "There's a condom in my dresser. Go get it."

I nodded and stood, then asked, "Why do you have a condom?"

Natalie smiled and said, "The real question is why don't YOU have a condom?"

I sighed and grabbed it from her dresser. She stood up and slipped off her skinny jeans. All she wore now was a pair of black lace panties, concealing her lower half. She slipped these off, too, and showed me the one thing I had always wanted. Her pussy, shaven and beautiful. Natalie walked over to my dumbfounded self and said, "Arms up."

I did what she asked, and she pulled off my shirt. We both stood there, naked to one another, mere feet from her bed. She took the condom from me and pulled it out of its package. Natalie slipped it on over my now hardening cock and said, "How do you want to do it first?"

I looked down at her and asked, "Are you sure about this?"

She nodded. "Jake, I've wanted to be with a guy forever. I want this. I want you."

I swallowed a lump in my throat. "Ok. Then, how about you ride me?" I proposed.

Natalie said, "Sure, just get on the bed."

I laid on the bed on my back, my dick exposed to the world. Natalie climbed over me and lowered her pussy down on to my dick slowly. We both moaned loudly, and I could feel the wet, warm, squishy heat of her pussy. Then, my dick hit something, and before I knew what was going on, Natalie was digging her nails in to my shoulders. I gritted my teeth, having read enough porn to know what was happening. I let her pussy adjust and waited until she said, "You're good. Go ahead."

I rested my hands on her ass and began to slide in and out of her pussy slowly, noticing some blood drip down from her hymen breaking. I tried not to notice it and continued on, my dick now feeling more amazing than it ever had. My body fell in to a warm haze of pleasure and Natalie's pretty face looking down at me. Eventually, after a few minutes, Natalie kissed my neck and said, "My turn."

She began to ride me, her ass sliding up and down on my dick without me moving. I still held on to her ass, a squishy, beautiful mound that brought me pleasure. She rode me a little faster, making me moan until I decided I wanted to be on top. I said, "Can we switch?" and she nodded breathlessly.

Her dark blonde hair began to stick to her body, and I noticed some sweat from my own hair. I hadn't realized this would be like this. Natalie laid on her stomach on the bed, resting her face on her cheek. I laid on top of her, sliding my dick in to her pussy, trying to keep going as long as I could until I couldn't go anymore. I felt more powerful on top of her, more in control. My balls began to slap her ass as I pounded in and out of her. I could feel my body working up a sweat, and I could feel my dick already feeling hot and ready to cum. I moaned loudly again, my hands resting on her ass as I called out, "Ohh, shit, I'm cumming!"

Natalie moaned but did not respond, and I pounded her as hard and fast as I could until I couldn't keep going, and my cum filled up the condom. I pulled out of her, and, knowing that she hadn't cum yet, I moved my face right up to her pussy and began licking it, making Natalie moan and squirm. I held on to her ass to keep her in place until her moans made me get hard again, and that was just when she cried, "Fuck! I'm cumming!"

I slipped two fingers in to her pussy and began fingering her until she came hard, right on my fingers. I smiled and licked her juices, which tasted... good. I couldn't describe the taste. I pulled off the condom and tied off the top, and asked, "Where should I put this?"

Natalie, still breathing heavily, replied, "Throw it out in the woods."

I snuck carefully in to the woods in the nude and threw away the condom in a dirt pile. I ran back in to see Natalie there, still naked. She smiled at me and kissed me as I walked in. She let go and said, "That was fun."

I laughed out of nervousness. "What do you think we should do now?" I asked.

She sighed. "I don't know. Go back to being friends, I guess. As weird as that sounds."

I nodded. "Ok. That's fine. Although... can I just do one more thing I've been dying to do forever before we finish?"

Natalie said, "Uhhh... sure. What is it?"

"Can I smack your ass?"

She chuckled, turned around, and bent over. "If you insist."

I grinned and gave her ass a solid smack, leaving a slight red mark. I kissed her ass once and said, "There. All better."

We spent the rest of ours visit kissing and touching each other and just talking. Finally, the time came to say goodbye, and we hugged. "Goodbye." She said.

"Bye, Natalie." I said.

I drove home smiling and swearing I would take a shower. I didn't.