An experiment for me. Everybody's over 18, and entirely fictional.
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Tonight. We're going to do it tonight. I have decided. I've waited long enough. I want to know what cock feels like. Tonight Mike and I are going to make love. Better yet, we're going to fuck. I'm not really used to using language like that, but that's how I feel. I want to fuck.
I'm in my room getting ready for our date. I'm putting on my white long-sleeved shirt; the one with the pockets over the breasts. Oh, my! I forgot to put on a bra! I wonder if that was intentional? With the pockets, he won't see when my nipples are erect, which they'll be all evening. Button it all the way? Or leave a couple undone? All the way, since the parents will see me when he picks me up. Tuck the tails into my tight jeans. He loves these jeans - the way they ride low on my hips and show off my ass. I can't wait for him to peel them down. Tonight we'll take them all the way off.
Oh! Before I button the shirt, a little dab of perfume between my breasts. He'll smell it later. Let's see. I've already dabbed some behind my ears. I know! I'll pull down my pants and dab a little on each thigh. There! Let him sniff that!
One last brush of my shoulder-length brown hair. Looking good, girl! Spare makeup, like he likes. A little lip gloss, which won't last long.
I think about tonight. The movie, where he'll have his arm around my shoulder and his hand down to where he holds my breast in the dark. I'll put my hand on his leg, but I won't be able to slide it up to rub his cock. Too bad. I won't be able to wait until the stupid movie ends. I don't want to see a movie. I want cock.
There's the doorbell! He's here!
I make my entrance into the foyer. He looks me up and down, smiles, and says "Hi." I hug him hard, making sure he can feel that I have no bra. He rubs his hand up and down my back, feeling only smooth skin under the shirt. He smiles and whispers "Nice!"
Mom and Dad make their entrance, Dad shaking Mike's hand, and Mom telling us to be careful. Mike says that we will, and we head out into the cool Fall air.
Always the gentleman, he opens the car door for me. He comes around and climbs in the driver's seat. I've already moved over to the middle of the bench seat, and unbuttoned two buttons of my shirt, to show a little of my cleavage. My girlfriends envy my breasts, being bigger than theirs, but not too big. Mike loves them. He says that they fill his hand nicely, and respond to his caresses and kisses. My nipples are already hard.
The movie is uneventful. Mike puts his arm around me and on my breast, like always. It feels so good without a bra, and I'm sure he can feel my nipple.
After the movie, we go back to our house. I fix us a couple of Cokes and we go into the family room and turn on the TV. It's a movie, so we won't have to worry about changing the channel. It's pretty early, so Mom won't bother us for a while. It's perfect! My pussy starts to get wet. Poor Mike! He doesn't know what he's in for!
We settle on the sofa next to each other and sip Cokes. Almost on cue, we put them on either side on the end tables. Mike already has his arm around my shoulder. He turns towards me, cups my chin with his hand, and kisses me. I kiss back, and just slightly offer the tip of my tongue. His meets mine, and they gently massage each other, Mike gently caresses my chin with his hand. Mmm. It feels so good.
We break our kiss and peck each other's lips a little, smiling. Then Mike kisses me again, inserting his tongue deep in my mouth. Our tongues massage each other, and our breath quickens a little. We keep kissing this way. It's getting warm. No, hot.
Mike's hand is still on my chin. When is he going to start his move to my breast? Soon, I hope. My nipples are aching. More kisses, more chin caresses. Do I have to take his hand? Come on!
There! His hand drops from my chin, and Mike caresses my neck. We break our kiss, and he kisses my chin, lightly, and then nibbles my earlobe. His hand is now on my collarbone, and slowly working its way down. The top of my chest, now the top of my breast. He's still feeling skin because of my earlier unbuttoning. Now his hand moves onto the fabric of my shirt and his strong hand cups my breast. Oh, that feels so good! He can feel my firm tit through the shirt. He gently kneads me and I feel like my breast is connected to my pussy. Mike slowly unbuttons three more buttons of my shirt. I move a little and put my arm behind his back, turning towards him a little. His hand moves inside my shirt and I feel his warm fingers and palm on my tit. It feels so good! I could cum right now! I put my other arm on top of his shoulder. I know what will happen a little later!
Mike spends a lot of time caressing my breast as we kiss, tongues deep in each other's mouths. Then his hand moves across and inside my shirt to take my other breast. It feels so good! He gently squeezes my nipple and I think I'm about to launch into space! Mike spends a lot of time with that one. OK, time for more.
In my first aggressive move, I take my hand from his shoulder and move it to his head. I push down a little, to give him the hint. He breaks our kiss and smiles. He kisses my chin, then my neck, running his tongue down, and up, and down again. I wish he would hurry!
Then his tongue goes down my chest a little further. He kisses my collarbone, and starts little kisses down my chest. He opens my shirt, and his kisses go into my cleavage, and then over to my breast. He kisses my nipple, takes it in his mouth, sucks it, and I'm over the moon! He flicks my nipple with his tongue, bites it ever-so-gently with his teeth, and then takes as much of my breast into his mouth as he can, all the while his hand cupping the underside. His lips trace kisses towards my cleavage, and his hand moves my shirt away to expose my other breast. His mouth feels so good!
Mike's lips find my other breast, and he pays attention to it the same as the first - kissing, nibbling, sucking, biting. His hand, however, goes to my side, and slowly starts to slide down to my jeans. As he's kissing my breast, his hand glides down the outside of my leg, caressing it. Up and down. I know what's coming, and I wish he would get on with it. My pussy is aching. His hand goes from caressing the side of my leg to the top. Up and down. I move my legs apart, just a little, to give him the hint.
Meanwhile, my breast feels so good! Mike moves across and begins again on the first breast, and as he does so, his hand finds its way to my pussy, and he cups it through my jeans. I let out a little moan and push back against his hand, tilting up my pelvis just a little so his hand can feel the whole thing. He gently, but firmly rubs me, and I find myself close to orgasm. He rubs me, all the while attending to my erect nipple. I can't help it. I cum hard, squeezing his hand between my thighs, and arching my back into his hand. I moan as my entire body is on fire.
Mike breaks from my nipple, and looks at me with a smile. I smile back, and we kiss. Mike moves down and kisses my other breast, and as he does so, his hand goes to the button of my jeans. With no belt, he easily unbuttons it, and his hand then unzips my jeans, the short zipper of my hip-huggers taking no trouble at all. He spreads my jeans, and slides his hand inside them, and inside my panties. I spread my legs further and lift up as he goes in and cups my pussy. His hand feels so good! Still kissing my breast, he starts rubbing my pussy with little strokes. Well, that's not good enough! I take my hand from his shoulder, and start tugging my jeans down. He takes his hand from inside and helps tug. My jeans slide to my knees, but tonight that's not enough. I keep working them down, and Mike helps. Soon, they are at my ankles, where I can get them off with my feet. I put my hand back on his shoulder, but it won't be there for long. Oh, no.
Mike comes up from my breast and we kiss long and deep while he rubs my pussy. With my jeans gone I spread my legs and he rubs me with long strokes, all the way up and down my labia and clit. He can feel how wet I am. Our tongues are now deeply engaged, and I feel his middle finger start to bend and enter me, like a little cock. In and out, he fucks me with his finger, using it to enter my pussy, and rub against my clit. We break our kiss because I need to breathe, and just feel his finger enter me and leave me time and time again. Mike moves to my ear and tickles inside it with his tongue. I am immediately covered with goose bumps, and cum hard. He keeps finger-fucking me.
My turn. My hand on his shoulder slowly starts to move down his arm. Slowly is tough, and it's taking all the restraint I have. Now to his side. Lower. Lower. I reach his leg and move into the middle. I feel his rock-hard cock through his jeans, and rub it top to bottom. He moans and rises a little.
My hand goes to his belt, and with practiced motion I have it unbuckled and unthreaded. I unbutton his jeans, and take the zipper. I slowly unzip his pants. When I'm done, I move them apart and grab hold of his cock through his underwear. At the same time, he puts a second finger into my pussy, and I almost scream. I tighten my grip on his cock, but through the underwear isn't what I want. My fingers move to the waistband, and I peel his Jockeys down, exposing his cock to the cool air. They don't want to stay down, however, and I struggle a little bit.
Gently, Mike removes his fingers from my pussy and brings his hand over to push down and hold his underwear out of the way. That frees me to take his cock in my hand, fingers wrapping around his long, hard shaft. His flesh feels so good in my fingers. Slowly, I start to slide my fingers up and down his shaft, ending at the top with my fingers up against the head, at the bottom with my hand against his abdomen. Long, slow strokes. He moans and lifts in unison with my movements. He likes this. But my pussy is lonesome, so I take my hand and try to push his jeans down on one side. He gets the idea, and together we get his pants down to his knees, giving me free access to his cock, and his hand goes back to my pussy.
I almost cum when he puts his two fingers back inside me. He uses his thumb to caress my clit, and after thirty seconds I do cum, squeezing his hand with my thighs, and I kiss him like a madwoman. My strokes on his cock speed up a little. I can't help it!
This is where our script has taken us before. In a few more strokes, Mike would cum and shoot a jet of sperm six inches into the air. But the script is about to change.