Even so, his plan worked. I was so revved up that I needed him. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and Blake got a peek at my tits. His eyes went wide and his hands hesitantly fondled them. I felt his fingers sneak around my back and to my bra strap. It was like he was trying to pick a lock because it was taking him forever to figure it out. I gave up and ended up taking my bra off myself.
Blake bent down and buried his face in my cleavage. His hands squeezed my breasts together and he put his mouth over my erect nipples. His sucked on them hard like a baby. I winced from the pain but powered through it. I reached for Blake's pants and found the outline of his boner. He wasn't as big as I hoped but it would have to do.
Blake moaned at my touch and he quickly took off the rest of his clothes. I took mine off too until I was completely nude. I turned off the light because I was still a little embarrassed by my body. We tripped over each other in the darkness and landed on the bed. Blake got on top and kissed me once.
I spread my legs, ready for him to penetrate me. Blake struggled to find my entrance and it was teasing the hell out of me. Finally, I reached down and helped him guide it in. Blake forced his way inside, breaking through. I felt immediate pain and then a rush of pleasure. Blake barely filled me up but it still felt amazing.
“Oh Blake, kiss me,” I moaned. We didn't have time to kiss though. Blake's face was scrunched up as he pumped once inside of me.
Then he quickly pulled out and screamed, “Oh fuck! I'm coming!!” Blake stroked his cock at lightning speed, spilling his white seed all over my belly. After he was done, I was left feeling unsatisfied. I couldn't believe how quickly it was over with. Blake was supposed to be the one with the “experience”.
“Fuck that was amazing!” Blake yelled. “How was it for you babe?”
“Just magical,” I lied. I kept telling myself that sex had to be better than that. I rolled over on the bed and the red lights of the digital clock seared into my eyes. It was one in the morning! My curfew was midnight on the weekends. “Shit I gotta get home, I'm going to be really late.”
“Okay, no problem,” he said casually. We both quickly got dressed and rushed into Blake's old Honda. He drove faster than the speed limit, taking the turns really hard. We made it to my house in fifteen minutes flat.
“That was a wonderful night,” Blake smiled.
“Yeah it was.” Even after that less than stellar experience, I was still infatuated with Blake. He leaned in and gave me a sloppy kiss. He started kissing me more and I had to push him off. “I'm sorry but I gotta go. My parents are going to kill me.”
“That's too bad.” He traced his fingers on my lips.
“Goodnight Blake.” I got out of the car and quietly closed it. Blake's car roared back to life and he sped away into the night. I looked at my house and everything seemed so quiet. There wasn't a light on in the house which told me that everyone was asleep. Maybe I could sneak in without them knowing?
The front door would make too much noise but the back door was far from my parents' bedroom. I sneaked my way around the house like a thief in the night. For a second, I was worried that a neighbor would see me and think I was a robber. I got to the back door and grabbed my keys out of my purse. I searched for the right one, looking past tons of cute key chains. Finally I found the dull bronze one for the house. I put it to the lock and dropped my keys before I could slip it in. I squeezed my eyes shut as the keys crashed to the ground and made a loud noise. I waited a minute in the silence for any movement inside and then picked them up and unlocked the door.
I opened it slowly, peeking my head in. All the lights were off and nobody in sight. I closed the door behind me and crept through the kitchen. The wooden floorboards creaked as I tiptoed on them. I made it to the staircase and was only a few steps away from safety when a light turned on in the family room.
“Nice night, eh?” I looked over to see my stepdad sitting comfortably in a chair. He was sitting there the entire time. It was all over. I was caught red handed.
“I'm sorry stepdad! I lost track of time.” I tried to sound as sincere as possible.
“Where were you?” he asked calmly.
My parents didn't know about my boyfriend yet. I didn't know how they were going to react. I shuffled my feet, trying to think of the right answer. The truth was the only option that was going to work. “Well, I was with my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend!?” My stepdad was completely shocked. “How long have you been dating him?”
“His name is Blake and we've been together a week now,” I confessed.