The Kitchen Utensil

What Comes After First Base?

I open the door to my room, and we return to the scene of the incident. I barely have the door closed when she turns towards me. "Do I need to use my feminine wiles to get a kiss?"

"Shall we sit on the bed, given how tired you are?"

"Just kiss me. Let's see if there's a spark?"

I place my hands on either side of her face, and gently kiss her lips. The spark she was questioning ignites an inferno in me. I want more than one kiss. Please don't let this be a kiss goodnight.

"Wow," she says, seeming just as genuinely amazed. "Fuck, Todd. Why have we never done that before?"

First base, accomplished.

She grabs my hand and leads me to the bed. I don't put up a fight, especially when she then pushes my hand under both her shirt and bra, and leaves it resting on her ample left breast.

"Well this is nice."

"Should I strip, or do you want to continue to take it slow?"

"Is this slow?"

"It's been a while since I've been with anyone, and I want to strike while the iron is hot. Do you find me desirable? I can be topless in a flash, if you'd like to see what you're feeling."

I smile, nod, and remove my hand from inside her shirt. As promised she quickly removes everything above her waist. I go ahead and grope her glorious boobs, as I feel that was the point of her effort. I haven't had a girlfriend, well ever really, and have never dated a girl with such large breasts. What I find myself imagining is shoving my penis between them. "I'm finding you immensely desirable." I say, echoing her words. Then we press our mouths together for only our second kiss, as soon to be lovers.

"I'll leave my skirt and panties on so I don't rob you of the pleasure of removing them, while you're preparing me for my spanking," she whispers leaning towards my ear. She puts extra breathiness into the word spanking.

"I'm going to cum just listening to you talk dirty to me."

"Don't let me stop you. How can I help?"

"Well, I'd love to fuck these amazing tits," I blurt out. So much for subtle seduction.

"Oh, a paizuri fan, huh? Fine, tits for tat."

She lies back and I crawl on top of her. She's already undoing my pants, and is lubricating my cock by wrapping her lips around it as soon as it springs free of my underwear. She releases me and lies back again, pressing her boobs together firmly. I shove my cock between them and pump. As expected, it doesn't take long before I'm squirting. I completely forgot to keep track of the bases.

"I love you."

"And, I love you. I trust you. I'm happy to be here. I love how enthusiastically you throw yourself into your enjoyment of my body."

So saying I love you to each other was obviously not going to be an issue. We both speak those words on multiple occasions as the night's activities progress. Having been friends for as long as we have, the love has been there even if this sexual energy just manifested from seemingly nowhere. Strange how reading can spark such arousal.

"I have condoms in my nightstand drawer."

"Todd, please!" She looks at me like I've grown a second head. "We'll get to the condoms when it comes to that, but tit for tat," she repeats.

Oh, tit for tat. She wants a spanking, real bad. I lean against the wall that my bed is pushed up against, and she quickly crawls over my knees, presenting the ass I've wanted to smack again since the one swat I gave her earlier.

"I have toys at home that I can bring next time I visit, but for now your hand will have to suffice. Don't play with me Todd. I've never had this, and I have no words to describe my longing. Spank me until I beg you to fuck me, then get on top of me and fuck me so my sore ass is pressed into the mattress. Can you do that Todd?"

I rise to the challenge. I lift her skirt, and lower her panties to her knees. She was right. The act of stripping her knowing that I was about to spank the beautiful ass before me, is sexier than I expected.

I deliver the first swat of the first spanking I've ever given anyone. It's a transcendent sensation. Then I dive right into the experience. I'm sure we give the neighbors an earful, but her butt has to be thrashed. Spanks in exchange for titty fucks. My brain is barely processing it.

My hand starts to hurt, but I push through the pain. She really wants a sore ass. I'm going to persevere until she begs me to fuck her brains out, as promised. I strike her hard, again and again. She keeps wiggling her butt inviting more. I strike one cheek repeatedly, and then shift to the other. This girl has some fortitude.

Finally the little noises escaping her lips sound more like whimpering than moans of sheer ecstasy, giving me a feeling that we are coming to a climax. Her pleasantly plump ass is amazingly, beautifully, painfully red.

"OK, I'm ready. Grab a condom and take me quickly."

I do as she requests and we swap spit to ease the process of insertion. I force her ass into the mattress with each thrust, and she winces in such an endearing way. I could definitely get addicted to this.

While basking in the afterglow, she says, "when I was texting Barb earlier, I told her I was going to kiss you to see if there was a spark, and then, if there was, I was going to fuck you to see if it would destroy our friendship. I haven't, have I?"

"Gen, that's why I keep telling you that I love you. I don't want you to feel self conscious about anything we do. Our friendship has definitely crossed a threshold, but even if we don't end up as boyfriend and girlfriend, that was too enjoyable to think we won't at least remain friends with benefits. When I woke up this morning, I was stoked that you were coming. I will probably be insanely giddy next time you come, knowing that you come bearing those toys you mentioned."

"You were excited, not knowing that getting laid was a foregone conclusion."

"That's because I always look forward to seeing you. Seeing you naked is just an added bonus. One that I never anticipated."

"Seeing, touching, tasting, all the things. Have your way with me, with my blessing. I have never felt so blissful. I might cry."

"You might cry? Mightn't that have something to do with me beating your ass?"

"Todd, it has everything to do with you beating my ass. Thank you so much. I can't believe it. You, of all people. Maybe we are that romcom couple that the audience is yelling at the screen to just get together already!"