No Longer Virgins

Today is the day. How I am looking forward to it! As I shower and get ready for picking you up, I recall how we met. Three months ago. I saw you, so lovely, so sexy, and vivacious. I asked you to the school dance with me and you accepted. My heart leaped with joy. Dancing with you and holding you — it was so nice! Taking you home, our first kiss was at your doorstep — just fleeting, but with promise of more to come! And more did come. Our next date was a movie. You leaned your head against me and I could smell the fragrance of your hair. I loved it! And the good night kiss this time, was longer and more loving. You hugged me so tight and I hugged you back. A brush of the lips became a wet, but not “sloppy” kiss, that lingered, a long while, but not long enough.

Our next date was a movie again. Again your head was on my shoulder and this time, my arms was around your shoulder. Again, mesmerized by the smell of your hair. My other hand was holding your hands with the back of my hands on your lap and thighs. My hands were getting a bit sweaty, as were yours. You would whisper in my ears every once in a while, something to do with the movie, but the effect on me was electric! — feeling your lips on my ear, sent a chill down my spine. My arm was around you and my hands initially on your arm. My hand very gradually inched to your chest, and finally just barely grazed your breasts.

I was so afraid you would push it away from you, but you didn’t. My hand was not moving and just barely touching your breast — wanting to caress them, but afraid to do so. Finally I just moved my hand a fraction of an inch, almost unnoticeable, but I feel a shudder in you! The movie is over, and we walked hand in hand out of the theater — cheerful, as if nothing happened. We had a bite to eat and I took you home, but this time, we sat in my car, talking, and then kissing. Oh, the taste of you. your lipstick, your breath, and your saliva — so sweet.

My right arm was around you and my left hand initially on your waist. I brought my left hand up slowly, over your right breast, past it, to your face, as I kiss you. I made it look like it was an accident that I touched your breast. Still kissing, I brought my hand down, again, over your breast and back down to your waist. I repeated this again, this time, lingering over your breast and just barely rubbing my palms over your lovely breasts! You sighed and moaned softly. I was so afraid you would stop me or even worse, slap me. But you kept on kissing me, even more passionately. Our lips were quivering and then almost mashing together, and our tongues playing together, alternating in your mouth and then mine.

You moaned into my mouth, as my hand became more obviously caressing your sweater/bra covered breast! I could feel the nipples poking out and so erected. I thought to myself that you like what I was doing. But it was time to get you in — your curfew and I didn’t want to get you in trouble with your parents. I took you to the door, and we kissed again but this time, you really pressed your body into mine, and I pushed back.

My erection was throbbing and so wet — pushing onto your belly. I was embarrassed and wonder if you could feel it there. You very “innocently” ground your belly onto my erection which essentially told me that you could feel it and liked what you were doing to me and how you made me feel. The kiss ended and you went inside your home. I got in my car and while driving off, I shouted: “SHE LIKES ME!!!!”

Our next date was to go to movie again, but instead, we went to a secluded area, overlooking the lights of the city. The full moon above made the evening so romantic. We got into the back seat, not wanting the gear shift to be in our way. We embraced and I whispered into your ear: “I love you”, nibbling it. You just sighed and hugged me even tighter. Finally we kissed, this time more urgently and hungrily. I was so excited, erected, and so wet — wondering and hoping that you were too.

Again, you had a sweater on and I timidly brought my hand up to your breast, this time more obviously than before. Again I worried that you would turn me away, but instead, you push your breast into my hands. And still kissing me, and you stuck your tongue into my mouth, and I retaliate. I was making a circular motion with my palms over your breast, feeling the nipple again more obviously erected. I brought my hand down to your waist again and then brought my hand up, but this time, under your sweater, slowly, feeling the skin of your chest — so smooth. Up and over your bra covered breast, I caressed and squeezed the magnificent orb gently. Then to your other breast as you separated your chest from mine to allow me. I gently pinching your nipples and rubbed.

You then pushed me away, my heart sank, then leaped, because you undid your bra, and now, I was caressing your breasts, bare for the first time! Oh, my! My heart was beating so hard, and so was yours. Finally breaking our kiss, you pushed my head down, to your breasts, allowing me to kiss them, suck on your nipples. Your hands and fingers were running thru my hair. I was in ecstasy but wanting more. While kissing your breasts, my free hand was on your knee and slowly rose up your thigh. Your thighs were together, but you didn’t say anything and you didn’t stop me. In fact, your sighs into my mouth, the mashing of your lips onto mine, and the sinuous movements of your body were encouraging me. Just caressing your thighs, slowly inching my fingertips up, I finally reached your panties and I moved my fingers up higher to your lower belly. I just lightly rubbed there so very gently.

I was so afraid you were going to stop me, but you didn’t and you breathlessly sighed: “Ohhhhh Dave!!” I moved my fingers slowly to your panty covered mons and caressed it lightly. And then I felt u separating your thighs just a bit! My heart leaped — You WANT ME TO TOUCH YOU!!! And I did, slowly moving my hand and fingers between your thighs. You spread your thighs a bit more, just allowing my hand to cover your pussy. AND I FOUND YOUR PANTIES TO BE SOPPING WET!! My first feel of a female wetness. Both of our hearts were beating so rapid and hard, and our breathing rapid, almost panting. Initially, I just exerted pressure of my palm on you followed by a small circular motions and transferring some of your wetness to my hand. Your moans and the now obvious clenching of your thighs and buttocks encouraged me.

My middle finger slid into your panty covered slit and it felt so slippery, like wet satin. I could feel your clit becoming more prominent as I roll my fingers side to side over it. My lips had started to kiss and suck on your nipples, kissing one breast and then the other. My finger and palm becoming more insistent in rubbing and siding my fingers in your soaking wet panty covered slit. Feeling your body writhe and thrusting your pussy into my fingers and palm, your hands and fingers running through my hair, your intermittent kisses and tonguing of my ear, and your moaning was turning me on and exciting me to no end.

With my fingers still rubbing in your slit, you whisper into my ear, “Oh my God, Dave, what are you doing to me?!!!!!! — Don’t stop! I feel so good!!”

Your body and pelvis were now moving more obviously and more insistently. “Don’t stop,” you said again, and finally, “Dave, you are making me cum!!!!” as you violently hug and kiss me wildly!!.

You shook and shuddered. And finally when it was over, said “I LOVE YOU.” And I loved you back. And it was time to go. You put back on your bra and sweater and composed yourself. I brought you back home. Another wonderful goodnight kiss but this time, you more obviously pushed your belly into my groin, feeling my erected throbbing cock on your belly. You laughed, saying, “We’ll have to do something about that next time!!!!!!” I was so turned on — so hot and horny. At home and in my bed, I relived the entire evening. And I couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t help myself. My hands slowly stroking my cock, as I thought of how I kissed your bare breasts, how I fingered you, and how much that you loved it. Stroking myself faster, I came, just as in my thoughts, you were cuming!!. Oh, a night full of anticipation came out in my cum. More than I ever had!!!

And the next time was several nights later — Again, a movie that we didn’t go to, but instead to our special secluded area. Again, in the back seat. Again, you with your sweater — you tell me it’s because I can get to your breasts easier. Again, your bra off and me kissing your lovely breasts. And again, my hands up your thighs. But this time, on reaching your panties, you ask me to take them off! And I do, as you lifted your buttocks to make it easier. I was in heaven, caressing your mons, and running my fingers thru your pubic hair — so crispy, even with your juices that flowed there from your wetness. Now my fingers were in your pussy slit unencumbered by your panty. I caressed and rolled your clit, with my finger. This time, you telling me what to do. What you like. and I comply with your every wish. I trapped your erected clit between my index and ring fingers and slid my fingers up and down your wet pussy slit. Finally getting your vaginal orifice. I was able to get a finger inside you satisfying your need to clamp on me, spasm on me. Again, you began to thrust and writhe into my hand and fingers.

And a steady stream of moans and sighs and whispers: “Oh, Dave, I’ve never felt like this before. Sooooo good. Yes, Yes, Yes!!. Please! More! Ohhhh God! Make me cum!” And finally, a momentary pause in your moans and holding of your breath and then: “Ohhhhhhhhh!!! You’re making me cum! NOW! I’M CUMINGGGGGGG” My finger still on your clit, lightly but rapidly rolling of it with my finger and another finger in your hole, as you came and violently and rhythmically spasmed on my finger. Your body arched and your pelvis high in the air and your whole body convulses. As you came down from the most magnificent orgasm of your young life, you just swooned, coo, and moan. I left my hand, finger there, inside you, and felt occasional quivers of your pussy and body.