I still remember that first time I caught her smiling. Effervescent and pure, sitting on the clothed seat at the terminal. Her slim body in a tight blue tank and khaki shorts, she turned to me while I was talking to my friend trying to spot any other students heading to Italy to study abroad, "So you're on this trip too? I'm Ariel." Her bright blue eyes locking with mine as I returned the smile and introduced myself. Her sweet voice tickled something inside me, immediately putting me under her spell.
I was powerless to resist, even as I met beautiful curvy Maria and later the sexy Francesca with her flowery tongue with words that made me blush. Still it was Ariel I pursued. At first willing and heated with desire, but always pulling away before we could reach any satisfaction. Passionate kisses on balconies overlooking the Mediterranean, holding her dancer's body to mine as the repressive heat of the day cooled slightly but not enough to cool my blood.
Relentless, the harder I pursued the more she proved capable of resisting. Like none I'd encountered before. Pulling up just as my need would throb, her chest rising and falling with deep breaths. Fair skinned cheeks pink, nipples of her pert if small tits showing through her tight fitting tanks the caress of the salty evening breeze across our skin – yet even then she would find some way to disengage.
As the trip grew closer to the end, she managed to avoid me more. Eventually letting slip a reason for her reluctance. Surprisingly she was even more pure than she appeared on the surface. Later I would realize she'd probably felt her resistance fading, no longer trusting her own masterful control.
The remainder of the trip I let myself seek distraction in the arms of the smooth talking accented words of Francesca. Seductive and willing, nights spent in her arms let me nearly forget Ariel. She was willing and insatiable. Flexible and more forward than I'd enjoyed before, in almost a reversal of roles, I found myself being wined and dined. My Italian beauty purring sweet nothings in my ear, nearly making me blush at her compliments said with sultry voice that rendered me a toy in her hands to be used for her pleasure.
I wasn't sure, but I thought I caught a few giggles from a couple of other girls on the trip while taking a nap at the beach. Realizing the sun had drawn out the contrast of a few love bites on my neck and chest. I didn't hear Ariel's laugh among them though she was sitting with them when I felt their eyes inspecting me. Not that I didn't catch word of her finding her own distraction, having been seen making out with a muscled, smooth talking, Italian guy who managed to draw her attention.
Back in the States with the trip over, I pursued her with renewed need. As before, she encouraged me then would seemingly disappear for stretches unable to divert attention from her demanding dance program. Again I would find distraction (though not on par with Francesca) until just after graduation my persistence paid off.
Having returned home from school, both of us searching for jobs trying to strike out in our new adult lives she came down to visit. For the few days she was there the pressures lifted. Spending time together in a way we'd never totally allowed ourselves to before. I took her to the hidden beautiful places, places painters had made careers of smearing colored oils on canvas to represent. Sneaking in after dark, long after close I took her down close to the water. The sounds of the waves mixed with the wind through the leaves of the trees.
On the moss covered hill, under the dim moonlight she didn't resist. Sensual and slow, even with nearly a year of pent up need. Kissing her deeply, passionately my hands gently feeling their way across her soft exposed skin. Caressing her small curves. My mouth finding its way down her chest, leaving trails of saliva that glinted in the night on her neck and breasts. Circling slow, listening to her breathing her moans of pleasure as I took her nipples in my mouth. Alternating soft sucking and flicking them against my teeth before traveling down.
Up her inner thigh stopping just short of her sex then down the other. Moving back up and kissing her on her lips, while my fingertips traced her wet skin, again stopping short or her now glistening slit. Our tongues dancing wetly. Breaking away for a moment I heard her voice thick with desire begging, "Please I need it ..."
Finally, working my way down with kisses and nibbles on her soft fair skin I didn't pull back this time. Slipping my tongue between her lips, tasting her sweet arousal. I licked slowly at first, penetrating her with my tongue then flicking at her clit while I worked in one finger. Her arousal coating it as she moaned for more. Back arching to meet me. My pace picking up furiously now, her thighs squeezing my head and before long she was shaking. Continuing to slide my finger in and out until her body relaxed again, I looked up at her, and she said "I need you inside me." Sliding on top of her, my knees pressed into the soft moss, I held her head in my hands kissing her my lips still wet with her juices as I pushed myself into her slowly.
At first just the tip working in and out of her, her hands reaching around my back and holding my tightly as she begged me to be gentle. Steadily sinking deeper into her, "You feel so good," I huskily moaned to her before our lips locked again. My shaft finally fully penetrating her, I ground my pubic bone against her sensitive nub as I thrusted slow, her hips beginning to match my rhythm as our gyrations picked up speed. Breath quickening she bit into my neck and moaned that she was cumming. As I felt her tightening around my throbbing cock, my balls tightening, I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I pistoned in and out of her faster now, my balls slapping against her as she shook in my arms. "Cum for me .." she moaned sweetly in my ear. As I thrusted I felt that year long release explode from within me. Spurt after spurt of hot thick jets of sperm shooting into her. As I slowed down she rolled on top of me and gyrated slowly, giggling as I continued to shake with sensitivity until I was completely spent.
Her soft hands tracing along my chest, she lay on top of me and kissed me gently. "There's been something I've been wanting to ask you about .. I just didn't .. with how relaxed and close we've been the last few days, well burden it with the future or whenever. But, you know, I did get something,"
"Yeah? That's Exciting!" as I wondered where this was headed, "What will you be doing?"
"I'd be dancing on a cruise ship,"
"Nice! Guess you'll get to travel a bunch too ..."
"I will ... and I was thinking .. that is if you hadn't found something else already .. you could come too? They actually have a lot of jobs. I mean wouldn't it be fun to finally be together without all this other stuff that 's held us back?"
