“Oh, God, Jason,” I moan as he sucks. He stops sucking and lies down on top of me, then presses his mouth to my mouth again. His mouth churns in unison with mine as our tongues dance. I run my fingers up his back, gripping his muscles. Then I run my fingers down his back and slip them inside his pants to cup his bare ass. I squeeze his muscles there too. He groans. He reaches down to undo the fly of my tan slacks. Then he scoots them off my hips. I gasp and blush. I am still nervous.
He quiets me with a kiss. I reach down to undo the fly of his gray khaki pants. He helps me. I can feel his erection pressing into my body. He slides down his pants and his hard cock is even more obvious as it presses my thigh. He gets up briefly to pull his pants and socks off. Then he slides my pants and little white socks off too. He looks me in the eye as he slowly pulls my white panties off, down my legs, and onto the floor. I am totally naked now.
Then he pulls off his boxer briefs and I see his cock for the first time. It’s quite impressive. Bigger than Chad’s. It’s long and thick. It looks strong. I’m a little intimidated, but I really want him inside me too. He lies down on top of me again, our bare skin touching now. His dick is teasing the outside of my pussy as he kisses me passionately again. I gingerly spread my legs for him, which makes my heart pound with embarrassment.
He massages my breasts as he kisses me. He reaches one hand down and slips his fingers inside my wet pussy. He stops kissing me then to look me in the eye. His face is full of desire, and I’m sure mine is too.
“You want this?” he asks breathlessly. “You’re sure?”
“Yes,” I say, and a few tears leak out of my eyes again. “Put it in.” Then I turn away as I blush. He kisses my cheek. Then he guides his big dick into my pussy with his hand. I am shocked by the size of him and how it feels. It’s scary, but wonderful.
“Oh, God…” I say, then I moan. He pushes himself deeper into me. I groan. He kisses my cheek again and my ear, which turns me on more. Then he starts to slowly thrust into me. I grunt. I can feel my sexual juices flooding my pussy with wetness.
“Oh, God, Nichole,” he says as he thrusts into me slowly. He shivers a little. I stroke his back as he fucks me.
I can feel my body tingling with pleasure. He fills me up so completely. He even stretches me a little, he’s so big. I am in awe.
“Oh, God,” he says again. “You are a perfect fit… so tight…” He moans.
I feel my pussy spasm in a mini orgasm as I groan. He speeds up his thrusting then.
“Oh, God, I can’t believe I’m fucking you,” he says as he thrusts into me. I groan at his words. Pleasure is starting to build to an almost unbearable level inside my cunt.
“Oh, God!” I yell as I feel it start to build to a peak. “Oh, God, fuck me!” I say as he begins to rapidly pound his dick into me, over and over. I groan a long groan as I feel the climax coming. “UGGHHHH!” I grunt loudly as my orgasm explodes inside me. I feel extreme waves of pleasure pulse through my pussy and outward. Tears spring out of my eyes. He keeps frantically fucking me, out of breath.
I feel another pleasure wave tingle through me as he fucks. Another orgasm is building up in me. “Oh God oh God, UGGGHHHHH!” I yell as another exquisite burst of pleasure hits me. I start to sob. He continues to fuck.
“Oh, please, oh-UGGHHHHH!” I groan loudly as another orgasm grips me hard and rides my body, clenching my muscles again. I keep sobbing.
Finally he shoves his dick hard into me a few more times, then cums with a loud yell, “UGGGHHH!” He shoots cum inside me, a lot of it. I am breathless and crying. He is catching his breath, his strong tall body still pressing into mine. He kisses the tears off my cheeks. Then he gathers me into his arms and rolls onto his side, still holding me.
He runs his fingers down my back as I stop crying.
“Please tell me those were happy tears,” Jason says quietly, still breathing hard.
“I think they were,” I say with a small laugh. He chuckles. I bury my face in his chest and he holds me tight. We fall asleep.
I wake up the next morning and I am under the covers in the guest bed now, still naked. Jason is nowhere to be found. It’s Sunday morning. I look over and see a piece of paper on his pillow. I reach for it. I unfold it and read the note.
“I went out to get bagels and hot chocolate (I know you don’t like coffee), be back soon, Jason.”
I smile. That is so sweet. I set the note down and stretch my body. My vagina is actually a little sore. That’s awesome. It makes me feel so satisfied. I sit up in bed. I see he has politely gathered the clothes I wore last night into a little pile at the foot of the bed. I get up and quickly put them on. Even if I’m just going to go down the hall to my room and put on new clothes anyway, after a shower. I am so shy about my body.