We bumped into each other at dinner, each exhausted
from
the day's toils, but still unable to relax enough to get the rest
we needed. While eating, we decided to see if a
drive would
help. I show you to my car, opening the door for
you, kissing
you as you get in, and passing my hand lightly over your breast
as you sit down, just to let you know that I might be interested
in some playtime...
I get in, start the engine, and turn on the radio, tuning
it to a light classical station, one I know
doesn't talk too
much. As I pull out of the parking lot, I put my hand
on your
knee and gently squeeze it. You respond by putting your hand
in
my lap, gently stroking my thighs and crotch. I smile
at you,
but turn most of my attention to
the required efforts of
driving, at least until we get to a more secluded spot.
As I
drive along, you stroke somewhat faster and more energetically,
knowing what is to come, and knowing how relaxed you
will be
afterwards.
By the time we reach the dirt road I had planned
to park
on, you have unzipped my pants and removed my cock
from its
resting place. I am getting harder and longer all the time,
and
you shift positions to draw it between your lips into your mouth.
I feel the flicks of your tongue across the head,
and start
looking more carefully for a parking
place. You tease me,
licking up and down my shaft, around my balls,
and over my
thighs, but refusing to take me wholly into your mouth yet.
Just as I think I can't take the teasing any longer, I find
a place to park, and immediately slide my seat back,
reclining
it as I do. In the same motion, you drive your lips down around
my length, taking the first two inches into your mouth. As
you
do, I reach around your seat, releasing it to recline
as well.
Your position changes, but only slightly, for you
refuse to
release me now. I begin to stroke your
breasts through your
blouse, noticing only now that you are wearing a new
bra, one
missing a couple of strategic pieces of fabric. I smile, looking
at your face surrounding my rod, and see you somehow smiling back
at me, without losing my cock or even changing rhythm. There is a
devilish glint in your eye, one I can't quite understand fully,
for the bra is only a small surprise. I do not concentrate
on
that sparkle, however, for I am nearing my limit.
You have not been unoccupied all this
time. As I was
adjusting your seat and discovering the new lingerie, you
have
been sliding up and down my dick, gradually accepting
more of
it's length into your mouth and throat, until at last, all of it
is inside you. I can feel your tongue stroking
the sides, and
the back of your throat shudders against the head, yet
somehow
you do not choke. I wonder if you've been
practicing, but do
not ask, knowing that if you have, it has been with trustworthy
people, and none of them would hurt either of us. You
continue
to slide up and down my pole, stroking my
thighs with your
fingertips, sending shivers up my spine, and begin to
build up
speed, with more pressure from your
lips, and ever more
energetic laps from your tongue. I gasp, nearing the cliff,
and
squeeze your ass gently, letting you know how close I
am, not
wanting to surprise you into choking fits by spraying
suddenly
into your throat.
You continue to ride up and down, faster,
stroking my
thighs and lower belly, suddenly sliding one finger into my ass.
I am surprised, for I have never experienced this before, and did
not think you had either, but after the shock, I relax, for this
added stimulation feels good, somehow, though it is strange
to
me. I groan, loud and long, barely holding back from
exploding
in your mouth, but you don't even pause, you just keep
sucking
right along, playing with my balls, wiggling the finger in my ass
slightly, until, with another groan, this time echoing
supreme
release, I gush into your throat, at precisely the instant
you
are at the deepest point. Amazing me once
again, you don't
groan, this time echoing supreme release,
I gush into your
throat, at precisely the instant you are at the deepest
point.
Amazing me once again, you don't choke
or gag, but swallow,
sighing happily because you're efforts have paid off.
At this
point, I know you've been practicing, but you have learned well,
so there is no need to mention it. As you slow
your strokes,
licking more carefully now, so as not to miss a
drop, I smile
again, and stroke your thighs and ass, sliding my hands up
your
back and around and down your front, passing lightly
over your
breasts.
You wiggle your ass at me, and I take this as a hint.
I
reach around to your hip to unfasten
your skirt, but you
disengage one hand from your activities, and stop me, moving
my
hand directly under your skirt where I find no underwear.
This
is a greater surprise than the bra, but all I can think is
that
you somehow knew I was in the
mood for this trip, and thus
dressed accordingly. Now I merely flip your skirt up and out
of
the way, as I begin stroking your ass and
inner thighs. You
slide around a bit, granting me easier access as I begin kissing
my way up your legs from your knees, licking and nibbling along
the way. As I make my way along your right leg, I remember
what
you did while you were sucking me off, and determine that since
you began the anal intrusions, you will experience something
of
one. I giggle inside, wondering what your reaction will be, but I
show no sign of this outside.
I continue my progress up your legs, stroking your
pussy
with my fingers, slipping a finger inside
every so often,
sometimes flicking across your clit along
the way, but never
lingering long enough to really get you going. When I reach your
slit with my mouth, I slide my tongue around the lips,
leaving
them closed, but stimulating nonetheless. I begin to
lick all
around your pussy, but avoid directly involving it. As my tongue
moves further from your center, you seem to get
an idea of my
plans, for you wiggle your butt again, but do not move away, so I
make good on my plan and suddenly slide my tongue up along
the
crack of your ass. There is no
pause in its journey, and I
return almost immediately to the garden of your crotch,
but I
can tell that you are excited, though unsure of what is to come.
I whisper not to worry,
"If anything hurts or is
uncomfortable, say so, and I'll stop." You relax again, trusting
me completely, knowing that I would never do anything
to cause
you harm. Now, however, I avoid your ass, wanting to save
that
for later. Instead, I concentrate on
your pussy once again,
licking up and down the slit, flicking the tip of my tongue
in
and out, just glancing across your
clit, loving the way you
shiver when I do. While I am doing this, you return
to your
games with my thighs, kissing them and strokign
them gently,
granting just enough stimulation to my cock to let it return
to
half-mast, but not wanting to wear either of us
out too soon,
leave it at that. I increase my efforts, licking faster, driving
my tongue in and out of you, ever more quickly. As you begin
to
thrust your pelvis into my face, I bring one hand
into play,
sliding a finger into you, toying with your clit, driving it
as
deep as possible. As your thrusts get faster and harder, I
add
fingers, eventually sliding four fingers
in and out with the
rhythm of you, still licking around your thighs, and
begin to
massage your asshole with my thumb. You groan with pleasure, not
having realized how sensitive that area was,
especially not
knowing that it would feel good to have it touched. I
increase
the speed of my finger-thrusts, and bring the other hand around
to your ass, slowly sliding my pinky into you, gradually easing
it in further, feeling you shudder with my slightest
motion.
Suddenly you scream out, "I'm coming!" and at that
instant, I
drive my four fingers hard into your pussy, sliding them directly
across your clit, and pull my pinky out of your ass, not wanting
to overstimulate you yet. As your body quakes with
the energy
of your orgasm, I ease my hand out of your
slit, and shift
position so that I am looing into your face.
I kiss you gently on the forehead, stroking your hair, and
then on the lips. You whisper,"that was my best
yet..." and
slide your own hand over my back. I kiss your cheek, your temple,
your ear, and answer, "The best is yet to come."
You whimper,
unable to imagine anything better, but
I know we've only
scratched the surface as yet.
As you return to equilibrium, lying in my arms, you begin
to toy with my nipples, piching them gently,
twisting your
fingers in my chest hair, kissing and gently sucking on them.
I
slide my hand under your blouse, tenderly squeezing your
tits,
flicking my fingertips across your nipples, stroking your thighs
and ass with my other hand. A smile plays across your lips,
and
you sit up, taking off your blouse with one hand,
unfastening
your skirt with the other. I smile too, and take
off my own
shirt, sliding my pants down and off. Once the clothes are out of
the way, I roll you onto your
back, and lie down atop you,
kissing your lips, sliding my tongue between them, tasting
your
teeth. Your tongue answers, following mine back into
my mouth,
questing deep, feeling all my teeth. Suddenly, it is
too much
to wait any longer. I rise up onto my knees, spread your
legs,
and plunge directly into you. You gasp in surprise, then in joy,
as waves of pleasure crash over you, emanating
from the rod
buried inside you. I stroke back and forth,
in and out, hard
and fast from the start, somehow unwilling to go slowly at
this
point. You sense this desire, and tell me
not to stop, to go
faster, deeper, harder, so I will not think that you want to slow
down.
As I reach climax, I suddenly slow and stop.
Your face
twists, uncertain why I have stopped,
and you look at me
questioningly. I smile, and say, "Would you like to have a better
one than before?" You beam at me, and nod. "It may be
somewhat
uncomfortable, and may hurt -- are you sure you want to try it?"
You nod again, somewhat uncertainly this time. "If you want
to
stop at any time, just say so, and we'll come back to this, OK?"
Again, you nod silently, but this time it is with certainty, so I
withdraw from your pussy, and lift
your legs up over my
shoulders. My cock is very wet from it's recent activity,
so I
don't bother with any extra lubricant. I simply slide it,
very
slowly, down to your asshole, and press the head
against you,
extremely gently. You sigh, feeling tremors of pleasure
spread
from there, and tell me to go ahead.
Slowly, gently, very carefully, I push my cock
into your
ass. Gradually, it relaxes, opening wider,
and I slide in
easier, deeper, still slowly, watching your face for any sign of
pain. All I see is a glow of happiness, accented occasionally by
a twinge of pleasurable shock. I continue to slide in
deeper,
still slowly, still watching, until all my
length is within.
Your face is tight, but with exstacy, not pain, so I
begin to
thrust in and out, continuing to move slowly, but
speeding up
slightly as you smile more and more. You reach down and
begin
playing with your pussy, rubbing your
clit to add to the
pleasure. I thrust faster, and start playing with
your tits,
nibbling your nipples, licking around the aereolas, and generally
trying to overload your pleasure centers. You gasp, and
again,
while your fingers begin racing in and out of your pussy, in time
with my thrusts into your ass, and then,
at last, with a
tremendous moan, you crash over the top, every
muscle in your
body twitching, nåt of your control. I withdraw from
your ass,
and begin thrusting in to your pussy, not willing to let you end
just yet. You gasp as I enter you, but grin and thrust back when
you realize that another climax is mere seconds away, and
then
another, and a fourth in rapid succession.
By now, you are incoherent, babbling that it felt so good,
dreamily stroking my chest with what little muscle control
you
still retain, and very close to falling asleep. I ease my tired
pole out of your pussy, and lie down beside you, willing to leave
it without a final orgasm for me, but you
somehow find the
ability to move, and start licking me, stroking
my cock with
your hand, sucking the head into your mouth once again, tasting
your own juices mixed with mine from earlier. Faster and faster
you stroke, sucking all the while, and suddenly you again slide a
finger into my ass. That proves too much for me, and I explode.
You remove my cock from your mouth just before I shoot, and
aim
my cum over your breasts. As I shudder with my release, you
rub
the cream into your skin, loving the knowledge
that you have
pleased me, though you understand that I would have been pleased
just as much simply to have pleasured you. We lie
there for a
few minutes, tired as before, but relaxed enough now to rest and
regain our past energies for school.
As we drive back to school, after getting dressed, you tell
me that that was the first time you were fucked in the ass,
and
that you are glad it was me. I smile, and
tell you it was my
first time fucking that way, and I'm also glad it was
you. I
park the car in the lot, and we get out, meeting in front of the
car for a goodnight kiss. I walk with you to the front door
of
your dorm, then begin walking to my own, when you call me back.
"Can you come up for a few minutes?" you ask, with a
devilish
grin."Sure," I answer, "but what do you have to offer me?"
Your answer is nothing but a shake of your ass as you walk
in the door. I follow close behind, unable
to believe your
ability to read my mind.