After your friends were leaving, I was thinking that it was time for this to happen. The sexual tension had been obvious all night, and it was clear where this was going. As soon as we'd said our goodbyes and you closed the door, I embraced you with my arms and moved my mouth in. Our lips locked-- you put up no struggle at all-- it was clear you wanted this too. My arms moved up and down your body, as we remained locked in a long and a heated kiss, both of us grunting as we began to explore each other's bodies.
My arousal took control of me, and I put one of my hands firmly onto your chest, right below your breast, and forcibly pushed you onto the bed. At first I felt bad, thinking that you'd be shocked at my use of force. I felt ashamed for a second, but one look into your waiting eyes told me I'd done no wrong. With your body beginning to arch with anticipation I moved my way on top of you, stroking your face as I moved in to kiss you again. As our lips embraced and our tongues battled, my other hand began exploring your upper body, starting right around your navel. Slowly, my hand worked it's way up under your shirt, passing over your rib cage before stopping right below your breasts. You took the opportunity to lift your arms over your head, allowing me to sever the kiss to lift your shirt over your head.
I whispered into your ear, "no bra?"
The feeling of my breath in your ear caused your whole body to stir. you arched your neck. the anticipation was getting to be too much. If we didn't get release soon, we were both going to explode.
"No panties either," you replied. I looked down to see you already squirming out of your short shorts. You're naked body glistened, but I was still in shorts and a T-shirt. I immediately lost the shorts, leaving my boxers on, but the shirt would have to wait. I wasn't done building up to the crescendo. I wanted the arousal to outweigh the surprise.
I dove into your neck, starting with just my lips, but it took only a few small moans from you to entice me to sink my teeth in, nibbling and pulling at your skin. At the same time, my right arm moved it's way up toward your breast, forming a cup around your fingers, slowly stroking the underside with my fingers. I really like to be a tease, but I just could not help myself. Your moans were too much. My hand moved up and squeezed your breast, hard. I let my palm push into your nipple, letting the pressure fill you with pressure as my fingers ripped at your skin. You let out a gasp, followed by many more as my fingers began to twist and pull at your nipple-- lightly, but with just enough pressure to electrify you.
You whimpered. "Please. Please fuck me."
"What's that?" I asked. "I don't think you deserve my cock yet."
"Please," you begged. "I'm going to burst. Please let me have you inside of me. I'll do whatever you want. Just please don't make me wait anymore."