Chapter 1

As we pulled into the driveway so he could drop me off after our date, I suddenly didn’t want it to end, but I also didn’t feel comfortable bringing him inside. We sat there for a moment and I turned to look at him as he asked me if it would be all right if he kissed me good night. I said, “yes.” And as he pulled me into a kiss across the console I felt a tingle all through my body. It was a feeling I have never felt before, or if I had it had been a really long time. I felt his hand slide into my hair, his tongue playing with mine. Gently teasing my tongue and every bit of restrain I had melted away. I kept wishing there wasn’t a console between us, how I could just straddle his lap and kiss him if there wasn’t a steering wheel to get in the way. At that moment all I wanted was this beautiful man that was kissing me to take me. It had been a while since I had felt that wanted, that needed, and just from his kiss. He pulled back just a little and said,

“Wow.” I reply with,

“Yea.” Then he said,

“I need to go home, but...” and his sentence drops off as I look at him and say,

“Can I go home with you?”

With a quick smile and nod of his head, he kisses me again just as passionate as before. He pulled away and said,

“If I don’t stop we won’t make it out of your driveway.”

Then we are backing out of the driveway, on the way to his house, I am holding his hand and wishing we would get there soon. I feel giddy like a school girl infatuated with the guy every girl wants, but turned on because I get to have him. The perfect gentleman with a kinky side that can turn you on with a kiss. We get there and he helps me out of the truck. He shuts the door and then presses me against it. We start kissing again, the electricity feeling goes through my body sending me into overdrive of pleasure. I know if we don’t get inside our first time will be in the driveway. I can feel his hard cock pressed against me, and I resist the urge to just pull it out right there even though that urge is so strong it is slowly taking over me. I can’t think straight all I want to do is taste him, touch him, and feel him inside me. I smile as he said,

“We better go inside,” as if he reads my mind. He fumbles with the keys like this was his first time. Through the door we go, stuff tossed on a couch, shoes slipped off. More kissing. I try to pull him onto the couch and he says,

“Not here, come with me.”

He leads me down a hallway and suddenly I feel the need to pee. I think quick, and say,

“Want to take a shower with me first?” In my most seductive this will be fun tone of voice, while secretly hoping and praying my plan works and doesn’t backfire on me.

“Yes” he pants out, and to the bathroom we go. Kissing and hands teasing each other as he turns on the water. Then he starts to kiss me and undress me. Clothes are everywhere, his clothes are being pulled off, I am too busy staring at this sexy man before me to feel insecure about my own body. He pulls me closer to him and kisses me hard, then pulls away saying,

“Towels.” As he runs out the bathroom door, leaving me standing there in a dazed confusion. I step in the shower, relieve myself quickly, and then start enjoying the hot steamy water as it runs over my body. I hear him return as he is asking if I started without him. I open the curtain, draw him inside, and kiss him while I step to the side so he can get into the water also. He turns his back to me for a moment as I smile realizing what he just did. He just did the same thing I had done in the shower, and I let out a little giggle. He turns back around looking like he is about to be embarrassed by what he did, and I throw my arms around him and kiss him. A smile of relief washes over his face. I like this man so much more because of the level of comfort or

“fuck it” it took to just do what he did in front of me. Then I grab the loofa sponge and am lathering it up to wash him off. I am sure to apply extra soap to his magnificent tool just to tease him into a full throbbing erection. I glide my hands up and down his gorgeous enormous penis, feeling it grow harder and twitch in my hands. It is at that time I know what I want to do. I push him into the water to rinse the soap off his manhood. I can’t help myself I have to have this man and his cock inside me. I push him back against the wall, because I know what is coming and soon so will he. I kneel down before him, dropping to one knee. I bring the tip to my lips and kiss it, then I look up and see his face pleading with me. I know he wants me at that moment. I know as much as he wants to be in my pussy my mouth is too alluring at this moment. I inhale and then exhale as I take as much of his cock in my mouth that will fit the first time. Teasing him with my tongue and tongue ring. I suck him back into my mouth taking all of him, making sure my tongue ring hits the right spots when I apply the right amount of pressure. I feel him twitch, so I speed up a little taking it in and out of my mouth, licking around the head, nibbling at the shaft, teasing him ever so slightly. I feel him brace himself against the wall with one hand as he places the other on my head. Not in a forceful or controlling way, but in the same affection as when I was kissing him. In a way that says,