Blake was cute and he had lit countless candles. I settled into the freshly washed sheets as he took a lighter to the final two before joining me in bed. The mood had officially been set.
“I love this outfit,” he said, running his hands along the red lace. “You look so sexy.”
I was admittedly nervous. Tonight was the night I was finally going to have sex for the first time. There was no one else I would have wanted to do it with than Blake, my boyfriend of a few months. He was a sweetheart, and more experienced than me, so I trusted him fully.
We started by kissing, sweetly and deeply, as Blake’s tongue dove in between my lips. I moaned against him when his hands started to roam over my body, squeezing my breasts through the thin material of my bra. My heart started to race when his fingers slid over the lace that was covering my pus
Eventually, Blake lowered his head so he could kiss my neck and move to my collarbone. When he got to my breasts, he unlatched my bra and tossed it onto the floor. My breath caught in my throat as his tongue ran across my nipples.
“Blake,” I sighed, as his fingers simultaneously stroked my clit through the fabric of my panties. “That feels so good.”
Something we had discovered during all of our messing around was that my nipples were very sensitive and responsive to touch, and Blake’s warm mouth on them was an incredible feeling. His tongue slid over the little peaks while he continued to touch my pussy. I could hear him let out a soft moan once in and while, indicating how much he was enjoying this.
He took his time, continuing to suck on my nipples for a good ten minutes or so until I was finally cumming. It was one of those orgasms that built up slowly and then grew and grew, like a ripple in a pond. My hands twisted the blankets as I came, my back arching off the bed.
“Fuck, I love when you cum,” said Blake softly, as he pulled away from my nipples finally. He lowered my head and kissed me.
I watched in awe as Blake pulled my panties off over my legs and dropped them to the floor. He lowered his mouth in between my thighs and began to lap his tongue at my dripping pussy. It felt so sensitive and good.
Then he appeared by my face again, his cock in his hands. I had really only sucked his cock for a brief moment before, so I was a little nervous about if I was going to be good at it or not. But Blake helped me, pulling my hair away from my face and pressing slowly into my mouth.
“Shit, that’s good, Kendall,” he said, sighing. “Yes, wrap that tongue around me like that.”
I began to relax and get into a rhythm of lowering my head and up and down on his cock. It made me feel powerful and sexy to know I was pleasing Blake and was able to turn him on like I was.
“Do you think you’re ready to have sex?” Blake asked, pulling his cock out from my lips.
He got on top of me then, and my whole body started to tremble. Yes, I was nervous, but I was more so excited. I had been thinking about tonight for a long time.
I nodded eagerly. “I am. I really, really want you, baby.”
Blake leaned down to kiss me before getting in between my legs. He told me it would be best to start in missionary position, so that’s what we did. I sharply inhaled the minute I felt Blake’s cock sliding across the entrance of my pussy. I could feel how it dragged the wetness there.
“Okay, baby, here’s my cock now,” said Blake, and he slowly started to press his way inside my pussy.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out reflexively, glad that we didn’t have neighbors sharing walls with us.
The feeling was like no other. It was like a totally stretched, full feeling, in the most perfect way. Blake was slow and steady about it, so my pussy quickly adjusted to his cock.
I was in a dizzy state of bliss as Blake started to fuck me. He kept telling me how amazing I felt, but I could hardly talk.
Finally, he fell onto me and kissed me, brushing the hair from my face.
“Do you want to try it from behind?” he asked.
I agreed, knowing that this was his favorite position. I had a feeling it was going to be a little more intense of a sensation, and I was right. Blake’s hands caressed my ass and then moved upwards to hold onto my hips as his cock started to thrust a little deeper and faster inside me.
“Do you like that, baby?” he asked.
I looked back over my shoulder at him and could only moan. Stars had appeared before my eyes, and eventually, I couldn’t hold myself up anymore. My face was down in the bed now, my moans buried into the pillow.
“Shit,” Blake moaned, “I’m gonna cum for you, sexy.”
My heart started to race even more as Blake began picking up the pace with his thrusting. I could hear the wet sounds of my own pussy, realizing then what I had been missing out on this whole time.
“Ah, fuuuuck!” Blake cried out suddenly, and his cock began working me only in slow, shallow motions as he came. I loved knowing his cum was shooting deep inside me.
I shivered when he finally pulled out, falling onto the bed next to me. He reached for me and moved me against him, so I was laying on his shoulder.
“What did you think?” he asked.
I laughed quietly against him. “I loved it. A lot. Like, I want to do that all the time.”
Blake made a noise of delight and playfulness. “Well, you don’t have to ask me twice!”
I don’t remember dozing off that night, but I do remember waking up at three in the morning to have sex again. It was like my body craved the experience and had gotten used to the pleasure. I was hooked.