29

Finally

Phil


It seemed like I had been waiting forever, but Kelly finally made her move.

First, she showed up to my place dressed in a tank top and shorts. For most chicks, this was something they’d wear to school, but for Kelly it was practically naked. She sat right beside me and started pushing up on me. I used every bit of mental control I’d learnt at the dojo to keep from putting my hands all over her. I wanted Kelly to be 100% into this.

She guided me to the couch. Her dark eyes were full of determination. Then my own personal strip show began. She unzipped her jean shorts and let them drop. She pulled off her tank top. Now she was wearing only a black bra and thong; her exposed skin all golden and glowing. Her body was unbelievable—tight and muscular—and I waited to see if she’d strip completely. No mental training in the world could keep my erection down, but I managed not to reach out and touch her. She walked over, straddled my lap and kissed me.

Having her make all the moves was so fucking hot. But now it was like she had shot off a starter’s pistol—I could not hold back another second. I pulled her close, feeling her firm body against me. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it. I needed to feel things skin-to-skin, so I leaned back, peeled off my t-shirt, and grabbed her to me again.

Her skin was hot, sizzling, fiery, and we were burning up together. I picked her up and rolled her under me, and I started kissing her everywhere, her neck, her shoulders, and her chest. I pulled her bra down and saw those beautiful tits again. Her nipples were all big and soft, but not for long. I sucked hard on one and heard her make those little mewing noises that turned me on even more. When her nipple hardened in my mouth, I paused and looked. Kelly was lying under me, eyes closed, with her tits jiggling as she breathed hard. One tit had a rock hard nipple, still wet with my saliva. I started sucking on the other one, and then went back and forth until they were pointy with tension and Kelly was moaning nonstop.

I could feel her grinding her pelvis against mine, and this time I was determined that she was going to get off first. I sat up and she looked at me with eyes wide and unfocused. I reached down and ran my fingers between her legs. Her thong was soaking wet and I pulled it off, ripping it in my haste. She looked sweet down there: her hair was trimmed, but not in any weird pattern, and she was totally wet. I kissed her flat stomach and licked her navel and then I bit her thighs like a starving man. Her legs were trembling and shaking and she was sighing happily and watching me with half-open eyes. I thought I heard her say “finally,” and she reached down with one hand to stroke my hair. I moved my mouth down to her pussy. I started licking her around the outer lips, and Kelly started to moan loudly and wriggle, spreading her legs even wider to give me access. When I finally started tonguing her clit, she went crazy and came almost immediately. She screamed my name and then lay there panting.

“Oh God, Phil, I’ve never… that was amazing,” she said in a faraway voice.

“It’s not over yet, Kel.”

She smiled shakily and sat up. She bent down and rubbed my stiff cock through my jeans. She pulled down my jeans and then my boxers too. Then she bent over and started kissing my cock, starting at the base and moving up. It felt fantastic, but after all the waiting, I was worried I was going to come right on the spot. I stopped her and went to the can, where I had my stash of condoms. When I came back out, she had taken off her bra completely and was sitting there totally naked. How many times had I imagined her—like this—and imagined what we were just about to do? Life was fucking awesome!

She didn’t seem to know quite what to do, so I laid her down again and then put a condom on. I kissed her gently on the forehead. I moved down to her soft lips. She kissed me back and slid her tongue into my mouth. I kept kissing her, but reached down to part her legs and her pussy lips. She was still really wet. She took in a sharp breath, and I felt her tense a bit.

“Don’t worry, Kel, I’ll take it easy on you. It’ll be fine.” I told her.

“Okay,” she said, unsmiling.

“And if it’s not good, then we’ll just have to keep doing it until it is.”

Then she laughed and I felt her body relax, so I started to put my cock in. She was unbelievably tight, and I paused for a moment, not wanting to hurt her. But it felt so good; I had to push in further. She was still tensed, so I slowly ran my hands over her to distract her a bit. I cupped her breasts and gently pinched the hard nipples and she moaned softly. Then I licked my thumb and moved it down to wetly bump her clit. Her eyes were shut tight and I could feel little spasms around my cockhead as she felt it all. I pushed in further, until I felt some resistance.

I paused for one long moment, relishing what it was like to be inside her, and then Kelly moved her hips up, starting the motion herself. I started to pump with short strokes to be gentler on her. But she was pushing hard against me, trying to take my cock fully into her even though she was tight, tight, tight. She started making those mewing noises again and met my every thrust with her own motions. It felt fantastic. I looked down at her. Her eyes were still closed, but she was biting her lip and grunting. I was pretty sure she was coming again. I wanted to go longer, but I couldn’t, and I came. It was the best fuck I’d ever had.