Imagines

19: Mature

  Imagine you see Demi at an ice cream shop. You walk up to the line and wait behind her. She smiles because she can smell your cologne. You look as she pulls down her shorts. Her ass looks perfect in them and you catch yourself staring. She's looking over her shoulder and she smiles, then turns to you. "Um, can I help you with something?" She says with a lifted eyebrow. "No, I'm sorry it's just that you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I didn't mean to stare." She blushes and thanks you. You notice her ice cream and smile. "Wow. I love that flavor." "Really? It's good isn't it?" You nod in agreement. You both take a seat and start talking for a while and you say something that makes her laugh. She covers her mouth and you grab her hand and move it away. "You shouldn't hide that laugh. It tells me a lot about you." She tilts her head to the side and licks her spoon. "What does it say?" She asks. "It says that you're a strong, independent woman that knows what she wants in life. I respect that, I love that." She smiles and bites the bottom of her lip.

- "So, I noticed you have a motorcycle.  I like it a lot." She says.

- "You want to ride it?" - "Ride what?" You smile and she blushes at her question. - "My bike. Do you want to ride it?" She nods and you take her hand. You sit down and she sits behind you holding you from the back. You see her hair flow through the wind from your side view mirrors and hear her scream with excitement. You walk into your house and realize you've been holding Demi's hand the whole time. "Did you like the ride?" She nods and you take a seat next to her on the couch. You run your hand on her thigh and see her glance at you. You lean in for a kiss and she backs up. "What are you doing?" She looks nervous. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself. I just-" She shuts you up by pressing her lips against yours. You feel her tongue swirl around in your mouth. She moans in your mouth and you both quickly start pulling off your clothes. You pinch her clit and lick the inside of her pussy. The wet sensation makes Demi moan and she pushes your head down further making you go deeper inside of her. You lick her body and kiss her belly button. You trail your tongue to her breasts and lightly suck her nipple. Her hand is still gripping to your hair and when you bite she tightens her grip. You bite her neck and move into her lips and place yourself inside of her. Your swollen groin enters her and she gasps. You move your pelvis back and forth and feel her move with you. You kid her lips and lift her legs with your hands. She wraps them around your waist as you push faster. "Ugh-hugh. Don't stop." You pump harder and feel her nails claw your back. The cum rubs on the couch but you don't care. You see part of her hair wet from sweating. You lean down and rub your tongue against hers. Her saliva mixes with yours, her breasts are pressed against your chest and you can feel her nails scratch your back. You cum inside of her and breath heavily. You lay beside her and feel her fingers making tiny circles on your chest. You hold her hand and kiss her cheek. "Are you okay?" You ask. She nods and places her head on your chest. "I thought I should let you know. I'm bisexual." She whispers. "I figured." She looks up and smiles. "How do you know?" "You're flannel gave it away." She smiles and kisses you.