Just another innocent sex story. A tale of bffs
My first time would be just like the stories of sex I read growing up. My best friend Dylan would be my first sex experience.
We were always there for each other; our parents were close friends and we were neighbours. Every morning, we walked together to school. After school, D and I would spend hours in the park. We would sleepover at each other's homes if either of us had weekend plans.
One night, his parents were away from town, it was that night. D had arrived for dinner and we fell asleep in our room, watching The Avengers. It was 2 a.m. when I woke up thirsty.
D was snoring lightly and appeared to be fast asleep. His curly hair and ripped armour made him look so attractive. As I sipped cold water, I stared at him and wondered what he felt inside of me. The thought of him in my pussy made me feel tingly. My nipples were painful.
A warm sensation was felt between my legs.
I was unable to see his eyes and leaned closer towards him, wanting to kiss him. My heart beat at a million miles per hour. His lips were inviting, and I just wanted to eat this delicious dessert of a man in all its glory.
As he winced slightly, he may have felt my long locks on his cheek. Innocently, I rubbed my arm against his thigh pretending that I was turning in my sleep. Now, my back was against him and I wondered what my next move should have been.
I stretched my body and wiggled against him, curled into a ball. Surprise! Dylan turned toward me, and I felt his throbbing cockpoke my back. His warm breath touched my back, and his arm moved towards me, gently pinching my nipple with his other hand.
As I realized that this wasn't going to be an innocent sleepover, my pussy began to ache.
It was almost as if he could hear me thinking out loud. He reached out to touch my neck, and gave me a wet kiss that sent chills down my spine. His hand reached for my breasts and slipped into my shirt. He gently cupped them as if to measure their size, and then whispered in my ears, "I've always wanted to play with them."
He squeezed them as a little boy but his hard cock kept pressing closer between my thighs, reminding me of the fine man he was.
I looked in his eyes and turned my head. It was pure bliss when his lips met mine. It was a waste of sleepovers, I thought to myself. We stopped wasting time and started undressing one another. Before I knew it, we were naked in each others arms.
My pussy was dripping and screaming to be pounded
My sweet Dylan had other ideas. He smiled at me with a sweet smile and traced tiny kisses down from my navel to my boobs, all the way to my little love hole. He pulled my lips apart, and began to lick my clit around.
As his tongue worked its magic, I groaned in delight and felt like my innocence was being thrown out the window. I was so sick of it, I pulled my hair up and begged him to take me.
To give me a taste of his own wetness, he slid up onto my face and kissed my cheeks. I felt his throbbing part sliding within me before I realised. He was a gentleman when I asked him to slow down. He licked my cheek and whispered sweet words to me while moving his lips towards my ears.
He skillfully played with my nipples, and I was unaware that my sweet Dylan was inside me. He looked at me and I let out a small sigh of relief.
We started a slow dance to each other's rhythm, not being aware of anything around us. My first time was just as good as I imagined. Just like those sex stories.
Slowly, his strokes became more difficult and I found myself asking him to keep going faster and harder. To give him more access to my sweet spot, I raised my legs in the air. I felt my orgasm growing and craved Dylan's hot, sticky love juice deep within me.
I was in the throes and passion of Dylan's obsession.
I took control and wiggled my body to the left, which caught him off guard. Just as he was about cum, I pushed him down and sat on top. Tonight was my night, and I didn't want him to end it so quickly.
My sweet Dylan straddled me and I slowly slid down onto his hard cock to begin riding my stallion. His expression was priceless. While I was out with him, he got the best view possible of my jiggling while I was taking him to work. I was excited when he rubbed my breasts and pulled my nipples.
I could feel his rock-hard cock bursting deep within me. I was over the moon when he slapped my right cheek. As I felt my release, he came hard to my chest as I collapsed onto his chest.
He moved my hair slowly from my face, and I sat there for what seemed an eternity. He reached out to touch my lips, holding me tight as if he wouldn't let me go. He looked at me and I blushed slightly, before hugging him back.
I was suckling in his arms and he whispered, "I can’t wait for our next sleeping over," with a little smile on his face.
As we fell asleep together, I turned to my partner and whispered "me neither!"
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