The Incomparable Feeling

This was the first time we were alone in the house. Everyone left for a bar down the road, and he and I stayed back. They won't be back. We were sitting close to each other on the couch. 

He said, "lemme find a movie to watch."

I said, "ok, I'll go make us some popcorn." 

And went to the kitchen. We both knew what would happen. We were both very nervous. He looked for a new movie that both of us hadn't watched before. I got us the popcorn, and he played the movie.

As the night was setting in, it got colder, so we got a blanket and snuggled in. It was so warm in his arms. He rested his head on mine, my head on his chest, my hands around his waist, and his hand around my waist. It was really difficult for us to breathe normally with our chests pounding. 

Suddenly the protagonists kiss. It was just a peck; it was very romantic. Seeing that, we unconsciously started squeezing closer and tighter, and the sexual tension just went off-hook. We were both breathing really heavily, and I knew I couldn't hold it any longer. 

I pulled myself away from him, looked at him, came really close to his lips, and asked if I could kiss him. He looked at me, put his hand on my cheeks, and kissed me with passion. After what felt like only 2 seconds, he came over me while kissing. He threw the blanket away. 

His chest was so close to mine, and our bodies were rubbing against each other. The heat our bodies were releasing was enough to keep us warm on that cold night without a blanket.

Our heavy breaths, light moans, and heat filled the room with passion. One of my hands was in his hair, and another one on his hip. He was above me between my legs pushing into me over the clothes. He kissed my neck, my collarbone, lightly licked under my chin, and came back to the lips. 

His kisses were so passionate that even though it was our first time, we were so good at it.  We sucked each other lips for so long and then looked at each other. 

He picked me up with me straddling his waist, and we started kissing again. It was so hard not to. I didn't want to take a break, even for a second.

We made our way to the bedroom; we didn't forget the tv, we locked the room, fell on the bed. There was no pause. As soon as he put me on the bed, he was between my legs. 

He suddenly got up and took his shirt off. Seeing that, I took my shirt off too and stood on my knees with him, and started kissing. I just didn't want this to stop. He kissed me deeply with every passing moment and sucked on my lips harder. I ran my fingers through his torso as he explored mine. 

He came over me again as we laid back. Our light moans filling in the silence.

He sucked on my lips, with his hands running through my boobs. He kissed my neck and took off one strap of my bra. He kissed so hard on my collarbone that it left a mark and took off the other bra strap. 

I lifted my chest so he could take my bra off. He put his hand under me and took the hooks off. He threw it away. He kissed my lips again with his hand massaging my boob. He kissed my jaw, the neck, bit my ear, to which I let off a deep moan, and he went on to kissing my cleavage. 

My breaths got deeper and deeper as his face got closer to my chest.

He put a peck on my boob and started kissing and sucking on it. I thought at the moment, "what can be better than this" not knowing what was to happen next. My hands tied in his hair, just gave in to him and let him do whatever. He kissed the other boob and sucked on it while he pressed and played with the other one. 

I wanted more. I wanted more and more of this. I felt insatiable at that moment, and he knew it. He knew exactly what would satisfy me, just like all the sex chats we've had.