You decide to invite your boyfriend of two years round to your house, thinking of the endless fun you could have with him! At this point, you think he could try something but it's Joey, he wouldn't! He comes round half an hour later, bag in hand, eager to have an awesome night with the person he can't live without! You let him in and you both go up to your room on the second floor of your house and sit on your bed, music already playing and candles lit, making it a perfect atmosphere to be in! "Have you had your tea yet?" You ask, worried about his well-being. "Yes, I have! I did so we won't have to get food in the way of watching films all night!" He replies, happily. You proceed to lay down on your bed and pat the spot next to you, indicating you want him to be next to you. He follows your orders and you turn on the list of DVDs you have and start watching them. After about an hour through the first film, your mother peaks her head round your door, "Your father and I are going out for a meal, I've dropped your brother off at his friends house so you two will have the house to yourselves for tonight!"
"Okay, that's fine! Can you lock the door when you go? It gets scary at night!" You reply. "Yes, I can! You two have fun! Don't do anything I wouldn't!" She tells you with happiness in her voice and she leaves with your father, locking the door.
After the film is finished, you have the sudden desire to French kiss Joey and without thinking, you go in for it and to your surprise, he complies and he French kisses you back. You are now sitting together, holding hands, interlocking tongues, closed eyes and enjoying every moment of it. You can feel the velvety softness of the insides of his mouth and his tongue encouraging this feeling and you kiss for what seems like eternity. He breaks the holding of your hands but you continue to kiss while his hand explores your body, being as soft as he can. You can't help but utter a little moan when he caresses you close to your womanhood but he continues and explores up, under your shirt, towards the velvety richness of your chest and under your tight bra that is almost failing to contain the C cup sizes. You want him to stop but you love the moment so much you let him continue his journey. He finally reaches up to the middle of your breast, massaging as he does, reaching the sweet spot and rubbing his thumb, softly and calmly, making you shudder a little and become turned on like you've never been before. But to your surprise, he stops and journey's back down towards your womanhood, you realise this and you help him by undoing the top of your skinny jeans, whilst kissing and you slide them down, slowly, revealing a black laced pair of underwear, your favourite pair. He slowly slides down your chest, passing your stomach, rolling towards your glistening lips and he slips his two fingers, slowly and carefully under your panties. As soon as he hits the outside, you moan, not loudly, but loud enough to be heard clearly. He continues to rub around but he shocks you, diving in and back out very quickly, making you shudder a thousand times! But then he turns his attention towards your clitoris and he massages it, deeply and thoroughly, this has an effect like no other making you moan very loudly! He proceeds to do this for a few minutes before you feel a tingling sensation travels up your legs and into your pelvis and you close you legs dramatically, with his hand still deep within it and you orgasm for what seems like forever. You feel the honey ooze out but the force it too strong for you to bear, leaving you shuddering and eventually blacking out. Whilst in this state, you wonder what he is doing, maybe you're planning something for when you wake up, something that will change your perspective of things for your whole life, you'll just have to execute your plan later in the night...
