First Timer
I take a deep breath and close my eyes. Do it, I tell myself. You know you want to.
Looking up I see him coming toward me. He flashes me a smiIe. I flash one back. He stops and waits at the corner while I float across the street. That's what being around him feels like. Floating.
Short convorsation is made all the way to his room. It's spotless. Probably the cleanest room belonging to a teenage boy, that I've ever seen. "What are you?!" I ask, my tone light. He grins, and chuckles to himself.
He sits me down on his mattress. It's small and his bed is neatly made. He hands me a red, yellow, and green glass bong. Crystals and THC pop out of a tightly packed bowl. "Take a hit." He tells me, lifting his black wife beater up and over his head revealing soft white skin and the out lines of muscles.
I do as he tells me. Thick, grey smoke exits my mouth and nose into his. He kisses me. Soft at fist, then a little more agressively. I feel the tip of his toung against my lips. I open them, letting him kiss me fully. His lips are soft, but I barely notice. I'm focused on his hands. They're all over me. Touching every bare patch of skin on my body. Then he takes it further. He runs his hands up and down my thighs over my jeans and over the crotch of my jeans. I straighten up and gently rest my hand on his face.
He's taking off my pants now, the shirt long gone. He leans me back an pulls them off, biting me. I roll me head to the side to feel his lips on my neck. It's electrifying.
He pokes his fingers into me through my panties for a brief moment before taking those off too. He pauses to stand and slide off his boxers. Sit back up and unlatch my bra. I throw it to the side with the rest of my clothing and I look at him. He looks at me.
Naked. Bare. I explore him with my eyes. His Cheeks are flush. I can see his heart start to race through the vein in his neck. His breathing increases. His penis twitched. He's ready. Am I?
I don't think long. I steady my breathing.
He leans in and kisses me hard. I kiss back, nibbling his lip and threading my fingers into his hair. He starts biting my neck. I'm breathing a little faster now. I want him.
I pull him down ontop of me. He pulls back from the kiss and looks in my eyes. Ocean blue. He smiles at me and blushes a little. I bite my lip. "You ready?" he asked me, dick in hand and ready to put in. I nod. He kisses me and I feel him. I breath in. "Do you want me to stop?" he inquires?
"No," I say " just go slow."
He pushes in farther and a groan escapes my throat. He stops. I breath.
"More?"
All I can do is node my head. Yes. God yes. He goes in deeper and pauses as my face restricts in pain. He waist until he can feel I've relaxed an then goes again. Then waits. Thrusts a little. I felt fireworks go off. I stiffen and pull him in all the way. It hurts, I don't make a sound. He twitches inside me. My body shudders. "Go ahead." I tell him.
In. Out. Slow as possible. I feel him. Every inch, sliding back and forth inside me.
In, out, in, out. A tad faster every time. Each thrust get more and more deliciouse. The pain subsides and all i can do is moan. Pure ecstasy. My eyes close and my jaw drops.
Faster. Harder. Deeper. Louder, and louder. He caresses my body. Kissing my neck and my nipples.
I'm on top. I grind into him and lean back. He thrust in a little. My breath catches. He hit it. That magical button deep within me that can set off the fireworks in my brain. I lean down and bite his neck hard and whisper to him. "Send me over the edge."
His eyes, glazed over with pleasure look at me. Full of lust, his grin grows wider.
As hard as he can he rams it in. And again. And again. So fucking good. I scream. Loud and repeatedly. I can't help it. I'm filled with so much pleasure , it bubbles up and escapes from my throat as raw feeling. My body is shuttering. I'm almost there.
He slows, but he pushes as deep as he can. I watch it in his face as he finishes. His jaw drops and his eyes roll back. I smile.
You did good. I tell myself. You made him come.