number 96 :: lrh

Babygirl

She was all happy-go-lucky for some reason. I didn't know if it was because of me or something else. But I liked it.

She had invited me to her friends dinner party tonight so we were both stuck getting ready for it.

She was being a bathroom hog and I had to do my hair if I didn't want to look like a hobo.

The bathroom door opened and I looked up to see what had taken her so long in there.

She was wearing a gorgeous dress that hugged her curves and defined her lady lumps - so to speak. Her makeup looked like it had been done by a professional, which was defiantly impressive.

I walked into the bathroom and put my hair up as quick as I could, since we had to leave in like 5 minuets.

I prayed that I looked somewhat presentable as we walked out the door.
• • •
We were at the dinner for about 4 hours, and everyone that attended was drunker than drunk.

Except me and her since we were both underaged, and responsible - as everyone says.

I took her home.
• • •
When she walked through the front door, I purposely walked behind her to watch the way her butt moved in that tight dress. It was fantastic.

She set down her purse and I took off my jacket, then we both headed to the bedroom to get out of these clothes. We both entered the bathroom, I turned on the shower and she began to take off her makeup.

I stripped, shamelessly might I add, and stood in the water. I washed my hair and rinse off my body.

After my short shower I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back out to the bedroom.

She was still wearing her dress, and she was sitting on the bed, on her phone.

I sat down next to her, not caring to get dressed. She glanced up and pecked my lips shortly. She put her phone down on the side table and then turned to face me.

I smirked when I saw her eyes fall down to my lap, only covered by a towel. She quickly looked back up and tried to play it off as if she didn't do it, but I knew she did.

I rested one of my hands on her thigh. Her face automatically turned to a small blush.

"Luke," she warned.

I took that as a chance to lean in and kiss her. This time it wasn't just a peck. It was the type of kiss that leads to a make out session, which is exactly what it did.

She pulled away, and we just looked each other in the eye for a moment.

"I'm ready," She spoke quietly.

This turned into a serious deal very quickly.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Use your words and don't lie to me," I practically demanded.

"Yes. I'm sure," She confirmed.

I gave her an unsure look, she smiled reassuringly and I took that as a sign.

I leaned in a began to kiss her again, causing her to whine.

I pulled away, "we're going to take this slow, since I know it's your first time and it's going to hurt a bit a first."

She sighed reluctantly and we kissed yet again. After a solid minuet of nothing but kissing, I pecked her lips 3 times. I motioned for her to turn around. I unzipped the dress that she was wearing and slowly pushed the straps down her shoulders, kissing her right shoulder then her left.

She stood up off the bed and took off the dress completely.

She was left in her panties, and I was left in a towel.

She got back onto the bed and I slowly pushed her down onto the mattress so that she was laying on her back.

I crawled on top of her and leaned down to kiss her sweetly. I left a trail of kisses down her jaw and all over her neck, and slowly worked myself down to her bellybutton, leaving a lingering kiss there.

I sat up straight and looked her in the eyes, "Are you ready?"

"Yes," Her voice was a bit shaky but that was just a first-time thing.

I hooked my fingers on the inside of her panties and pulled them down her legs, fully exposing her to me.

She tried to reach forward and take my towel off but I grabbed her hand and pushed it away, "Let me do this for you."

She sighed and nodded.

I guided my fingers down to her heat and just rubbed her for a minuet. She moaned at my touch.

I pushed my fingers away and finally took my towel off. She sucked in a breath when she saw what was hiding behind the towel this whole time. I leaned in really close to her face and whispered, "don't be scared."

She took in a shaky breath and closed her eyes. I stroked her cheek and let her take her sweet time. I took this opportunity to warm her.

"It's going to hurt at first but I promise it'll be okay. I'll go slow and gentle on you. It's just going to stretch you a bit."

She opened her eyes back up, "you can start."

"Once we get into it, there's no going back, we have to finish what we started. So are you sure that you're ready?"

"Yeah."

I nodded and grabbed her hand. I attached my lips to hers as I pushed in.

She whimpered in pain and gave my hand a tight squeeze.

I stroked her cheek with my free hand, "it's okay. You're okay."

Her face was contorted in pain as I pushed all the way in. She sqirmed uncomfortably.

"Do you want me to move?" I asked. She shook her head. I pecked her lips.

"Babygirl, open your eyes, look at me."

She peeled her eyes open and met mine.

"Does it hurt too much?" I asked.

"No, no," She reassured me.

"It'll start to feel better if I move. Are you okay with that, babygirl?"

She nodded.

I started slowly rocking back and forth. She was still uncomfortable but not as much.

She reached up and dug her nails into my biceps.

I was a moaning mess, "fuck, you're so tight."

She began moaning also, so I assumed that she finally found that pleasure in all of this.

"Luke," She whispered.

I kept my pace, trying to get her over the edge, seeing as I was pretty close myself.

"Babygirl," I groaned.

She moaned louder than usual and I felt her come around me. She relaxed and I came soon after.

I laid down beside her and brought her close to me, kissing her forehead.

"Was that okay?" I asked.

She smiled, "after awhile, yeah.

"Good."