Jeanette was stuck in traffic. She had intended to leave work early to avoid this, but a few last minute projects were given to her and she ended up leaving later then she wanted to. She checked her makeup again. She was nervous. Her mascara made her long eyelashes pop even more. Her lips were a bright red. She had even put a little color on her cheeks. Normally she did not wear makeup, well perhaps a brownish-red lipstick, but even then it would eventually be replaced by chap-stick throughout the day. She was dating someone new though and had been dating for almost a month now. Lately, in the last two weeks, making out had been getting particularly steamy. She could feel her belly growing warm in anticipating of seeing Jeff today. She had checked her clock throughout the day at work. Enjoyed talking with him on her lunch break. Her coworkers had noticed her distractions, in fact the bright red lipstick she wore had been given to her by a coworker, "Try this, trust me, it will light him on fire!" Finally, she could see her highway exit up ahead. She managed to make the drive in just under an hour. She took a minute in the parking lot to compose herself one last time and then she gathered up her purse contents and went to his apartment.
They had a nice dinner that he cooked, steaks on the grill and accompaniments. They watched a movie on DVD while nestled in each other's arms. Some romance comedy with a few funny lines. Now they laid side by side on the floor, heads propped up by pillows.
He was kissing her and cuddling. She felt his hand sliding down her leg, to her knee, he caressed her there around the back of the knee while whispering to her "The flesh behind the knee is very sensitive." He glided his hand upwards bringing the hem of her dress with it. His hand was moving along the inside of her thigh, she held her breath as his thumb brushed against her panties. Then she felt his hand on her panties, still bringing the hem of her skirt upwards. His fingers slid over her pubic area. It was too much, she lifted her hips to him and parted her thighs slightly, she felt his hand slide downwards a bit back between her thighs, his fingers and thumb spread out and she parted her legs even further at his urging. He brought his hand up along her sex and she could feel it on her labia. She was already swollen, her belly was afire from his touch, from a day of thinking about him touching her like this. He began to rub her and tease her, pressing along her cunt, she could feel his fingers begin to wick her oils of love to her panties.
Jeanette reached down and slid her hand along his chest to his belly then to his groin. She could feel the outline of his cock in his pants. She had not ever seen his cock, she had felt it through his pants a few times like this. It seemed big to her. Not long, but thick. Well thicker than the several cocks she had experience with so far. Much thicker she thought. Or perhaps it was just the fact that she had only handled it like this through his clothing. She was stroking it up and down and she could feel it growing still further. She fumbled for his pants button. It was difficult to free it with one hand, but finally with a strong tug she managed to open it. She grasped the hasp on his zipper and brought it down slowly afraid the zipper, which was along his cock shaft, would somehow get caught on him. Finally, she felt his cock through the thin fabric of his underwear. She could not quite bring her fingers around it and she could not tell if that was because of its girth or the constraints of his underwear, ether way she was sure the thing was thick. She could feel him lifting his hips to her touch. Then he turned to his side and began to kiss and breathe into her ear. Jeanette turned to him and lifted her left leg over his, wrapping it along the back of his legs, pulling him toward her. As they lay side-by-side she pressed her hips to his until she could feel his thick manhood along her wanton crevice. He pressed himself along her back and forth, Jeanette began to moan, with soft low moans. Then she began to feel her clit unfurl and his cock sliding along that as well. Her moans became more urgent, higher in pitch and louder. He began to drive his cock into her so that his cock head would grind into her swollen clit at the end of each stroke. She could feel her wetness spreading along her panties, she was wet for him.
"I have no condoms here." Jeff told her.
She smiled at him, her eyes filled with wonder "Oh God, I am not on birth control, it will be okay, we'll just play some." And she pressed herself to him willingly. It was not like they were having sex, just some dry humping. Jeanette was not worried.
Then he took control, grabbing her wrists and pressing her onto her back, following her over so he was on top of her. Jeanette could feel his cock pressing more firmly into her now, her labia pressing along the sides of his thick cock. She closed her eyes to perceive even better the cock sliding along her and pressing into her swollen clit. She tried to move her arm but he held her arms above her head with his strong hands. Jeanette spread her legs further and lifted her heels and pressed them into the backs of his thighs. Encouraging him to press into her even harder. She felt him crossing her wrists above her head then he took hold of both her wrists in his right hand, freeing up his left. Jeanette bit her lower lip, she became aware of how loud she had gotten and did not want his neighbors to hear her sexual moans. She felt him pulling his pants lower, then his underwear. His cock now slid along them separated only by her lacy cotton panties. She could feel her wetness spreading along the front of her panties as he continued to rut atop her. She encouraged him with her heels pressing the back of his thighs and with her voice with each along her erogenous clit.
She could feel him releasing her right wrist then whispering to her he said, "Slide your hand down under your panties to your cunt and rub yourself until you feel like you are going to cum. But tell me when you are ready and how close you are...and do not cum without telling me first!"
Jeanette immediately complied, "Oh God yes!" she wanted to cum for him like this, stroking herself as he rutted atop her.
Jeanette slid her hand down her side then along her belly as he gyrated above her. She pressed her fingertips to her clit, circling it a few times teasing herself. Stopping as his cock pressed along her. Then she began to press her clit left to right under her fingertips crushing hard to herself, snapping it under her fingertips, then she felt his cock head pressing upwards again, this time she pulled her hand from her panties and pressed her fingers on his cock forcing it into herself. Guiding it to her clit, it felt wonderful, that thick head she had never felt before pressing into her sensitive nub. She wanted to feel his flesh on her clit directly and as he withdrew this time she lifted her hips and slid her underwear down a bit. She repeated this through several strokes until her cunt was fully exposed and his shaft was pressing along her sexual length. She thought she felt his cock grow firmer and larger as she did this but was not sure. Now as she pressed her fingertips to his cock head she could feel a slipperiness there, his precum, he was oozing for her. She tried to imagine this cock inside of her, its thick head, that ridge feeling every inch of her, impaling her.
She lifted her hips to him, she did not know why, it would have been easy for him to press his cock into her but he did not. The warmth in her belly was now a fire that she had to contain, to dam up. She was close. She held her breath through a few strokes then knew she could not last much longer like this.
"I am close!" she whispered releasing just a little of her held breath.
She felt his cock slide down her wet sex withdrawing, she moved her fingers to her clit wanting to stroke herself to completion.
"Do not cum" He ordered her with a firm voice.
She felt his cock sliding along her again returning upwards. Then it paused at the top of his stroke pressing her fingers on it driving it into her clit, sliding it right and left over her erogenous nub.
"If you cum," he said menacingly, "I am going to put my cock in you!"
Jeanette knew she was to close, "Oh God I want to cum!" she said with a squeak as she pressed her hips upwards at him to press his cock even harder into nub.
"You can cum," he informed her, "but then I am going to fuck your cunt."
His cock withdrew along her wet crevice. As he slid forward again Jeanette lifted her hips to him and she felt his cock head sliding into her labia, he shift his angle a bit and still slid along her though, she needed to cum. Her fingers pressed his cock to her clit, faster now as she still lifted her hips to him.
She felt her orgasm begin, suddenly realizing that it meant his bare cock would soon be in her, she begged him "Please do not cum inside of me!" Her core muscles tightened and she began to spasm. A minute maybe two passed as she contracted again and again under him. She rode the bliss of her orgasmic waves again and again. She always came like this, external stimulation. She had never been able to cum from a cock inside of her. She became aware of her surroundings as his cock pressed into her labia and poised at her vaginal opening. She pressed her right hand to his chest in a lame attempt to stop him. He grabbed her upper arm and pulling her arm away then pinning above her head by her wrist.
