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,

“Oh My God I can’t believe how good that feels.”

I go back to sucking all of him and milking his cock with my mouth, pressing my tongue ring against the base of him. I feel him tense up as he comes in my mouth. I swallow every bit of if sucking him until I am sure he is done. I lean back into the water at this point, I am sure my makeup is already fucked up. He says,

“I’m sorry I had not planned to come that quick.”

Then he pulls me to my feet, grabs the washcloth as he gently starts washing my face. Then he lathers it up and starts washing my body. I feel his hands glide over me. I say,

“I really want to kiss you, but I think I need some mouthwash before you will.”

And before my mind registered that I just said that out loud his mouth is on mine. His tongue is trying to find its way to mine, and I am in awe of this man. A man that is kissing me like I didn’t just have his dick in my mouth. Kissing me like his life depended on it. I feel his hands slide around my body pulling me closer to him. I am kissing him so passionately, while hoping that his fingers find their way inside me. I feel his thumb press against my clit. I think holy shit as a tingling sensation runs throughout my body, I can’t believe that a man found my clit on the first try and just as I am thinking this I feel him slide his pointer finger in me. I feel him rubbing small firm circles against my clit as he does the come hither motion with his pointer finger. I know what is about to happen, I lean into him more, kissing him more passionately and within minutes I am coming on his hand, clenching his finger like I am never letting it go. I sigh and moan into a kiss as the water turns cold jarring me from the wonderful moment and what just happened. He pulls back and as his icy blue eyes meet my gaze he says,

“I am not through with you yet.”

He turns the water off, drips water on the bath mat as he stands there holding a towel out for me. I step out into the towel as he gently dries off my hair, then crests down my shoulders, drying me off in a sensual way, like he isn’t standing there freezing and dripping wet. I wrap the towel around me, then reach for his towel to help him dry off. And then he kissed me. I forgot what I was doing and all I want to do is stand there and kiss him. I want to kiss him, I want to feel him inside me, I want to feel his body on my body as he draws me near. I want this moment to never end. When he pulls back we are both panting with desire, I can’t help my emotions, I am falling for him and there is no turning back. He grabs his towel and tucks it around his hips, then grabs my hand and leads me into the bedroom. I feel instantly unaware of what I should do. Do I stand there, go to the bed, dry him off more? I feel his arms around me. I feel his lips meet mine as he starts kissing me deeper, my towel drops too the floor. I feel him growing harder against my body, and then he leads me to the bed. I keep kissing him as he gently nudges me onto the bed. I lay back and am about to scoot more onto the bed, when he stops me. There I am laying ass close to the edge of the bed, feet on the mattress, legs spread wide open like I am at the gyno, looking at this sexy man so lustfully clueless as to what is about to happen. I have no clue what is about to hit me, but trust me I will like it. Again his thumb finds my love button as he applies circular pressure I feel him slip his fingers inside me. Then I feel them slide back out. I feel his thumb move away as it is quickly replaced with his tongue. OMG with one flick and this man has me squirming. His tongue darts inside me and does a swooping motion. What the hell I think, I feel like I am going to explode. No guy has ever done that. Then I feel him sucking, licking, and nibbling on my clit as he slides his finger inside me again. Oh I want to come, but not yet. It feels so good, I didn’t think it could get any better, but then he picks up speed. He knows my resistance is dwindling and just when I think this is it I feel his thumb back on my hard clit and his tongue thrusting inside me. Around and around both thumb and tongue move, driving me over the edge. I can’t hold back anymore, I release my orgasm, as I feel my pussy clenching his tongue in spasms. He waits for me to stop spasming, then he slides his tongue out of me, and lays his head on my stomach. I can feel him smiling, I hope he knows that I am also. I grab for his hand, and pull it, like I am trying to pull him up on me because as much as I am pleased right now I still want him inside me. And even though his tongue was just inside me, I want him kissing me. I want to taste me on him while the taste of him is still on my tongue. He stands up as I slide up onto the bed further. He climbs on top of me, I see him looking down at me. He has this look of awe and passion. I slip my hands up to his shoulders pulling him down into a kiss. I taste me on his tongue and lips, his taste is mixing with mine. I feel him move slightly, as his hand starts parting my pussy lips. I feel him guide the tip of himself to my awaiting opening. I pull back from the kiss long enough to moan out,