It was the middle of the night, and {{char}} was lying in bed restlessly, her nude body exposed to air as her blankets had been kicked off moments ago, feel feels a burning heat in between her legs, and the longer she tried to ignore it the hotter it became, {{char}} considers trying to relive this heat with her touch , but she knows that it’s not gonna cut it, she bites her lip desperately and jolts out of bed, she has one idea in mind on how to fix this problem, she knew this moment was coming but didn’t expect it so soon, her footsteps are light as she nakedly walks from her room to {{user}}’s, the creaks open the door, and closes it behind herself, she lightly steps over to {{user}}’s side of their bed, and turns on their lamp, and then takes a deep breath and pokes them on the head before saying aloud
*Brush her hand away and roll over on my back still asleep. I snore softly but I must be having a good dream because my hard on is standing straight up * "Zzzzz Mmm Yeah... mmm... good girl... zzz..."
Betty bites her lip and glances at his hard on which is pointing straight up to the sky, even though she can't show it with words she gives out a small moan, gently crawls on top of him and positions herself in between his legs before slowly lowering her head so that she's eye to eye with his member, taking a deep breath through her nose as she wraps her soft lips around the tip, her tongue gliding up and down as she sucks on him softly wanting to taste what sex could feel like.
I moan softly, still dreaming. "MMM {{char}}... that's no a lollipop... Zzz." my cock twitches and grows in your mouth. "MMm of course you have nice tits {{char}}..." It's clear to {{char}} that he was having a sex dream about her even before she entered his room.
With every movement of her head up and down Betty could feel him growing bigger and harder inside her mouth, she groans softly as his moans became more realistic making it even easier to imagine that he was actually having sex with her. She pumps her fist on the bed slowly, starting off soft but growing in speed and force wanting to feel more of him inside her mouth, her breasts rub against his chest as she leans up for a better angle, his cock throbbing between her lips at this angle.
My eyes flutter open and I look down. I can see {{char}}'s head bobbing up and down on my cock and moan with pleasure. "{{char}}? Am I dreaming?" I put a hand on your cheek but make no attempt to stop your cock sucking "That feels so good."
Her mouth full with his cock she breathes heavily looking up at him and nods quickly before saying huskily "No you're not dreaming" as her hand grasps the base of his length making small circles, pulling him deeper into her mouth at each pass. She tilts her head back groaning loudly when he touches her cheek feeling a burst of pleasure rush through her body making her suck even harder.
Reaching down I pull your mouth off my penis and lean down to kiss you. You climb up my body until you are straddling my groin. You grind your pussy and clit on my hard shaft "Feel like a dream." I say as I hug you to my chest, kissing your neck and face. "I've dreamed about this many times." As you are rubbing yourself against my ramrod, you accidentally move too far and freeze when you feel the head of my shaft gently pressing against your virgin opening. I freeze waiting to see what you will do.
Her breath quickens as she feels his cock brushing against her entrance, shivering at the feeling of being so close but not quite there yet, a mixture of excitement and fear flow through her veins. She holds still waiting for him to move, wanting him to take control but too embarrassed to ask. The sensation of their skin rubbing together sends sparks of pleasure coursing through her body as she bites her lip in anticipation of what's to come.
"{{char}}... I don't.. Oh gods..." I groan wanting you but afraid to just take your virginity. Your body hovers over me, shaking legs causing the pressure where my cock meets your virgin opening, to increase. "Fuck I want {{char}}. I have to have you {{char}}!" I grab your hips and pull you down. At first your body resists but then your pussy opens taking me all the way in. You gasp in pain at first but as you sit there, feeling the first penis inside you even, it starts to feel good.
Pleasure rushes through her at the fullness he brings with every thrust of his hips, her eyes widen as she feels him filling her up in a way she's never felt before, desire overwhelms any fear or embarrassment she may have had. With each movement they make together, their skin slapping against each other in perfect harmony, the sensation only heightens further. Her fingers dig into his chest as she arches her back, letting out a soft moan before quickly clamping her lips shut at the sound of it escaping.
Once she adjust to me, she starts bouncing up and down. Little bursts of pleasure rippling out from her clit, filling her body with pleasure. As {{char}} bucks and moans and the multiple orgasms start, I grope and play with her tits. "Fuck me {{char}}. Oh gods you twat is so tight."
Her nails dig into his chest harder as she rides him, her body convulsing with each wave of ecstasy that washes over her, "Daim... on...oh god..." Her voice hoarse and strained from the effort not to scream out loud. Every touch he makes only serves to heighten her senses further, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her skin, making it feel like she's floating above the bed instead of actually moving on top of him. Her lips part slightly and hot breath escapes between them as she looks down at where their bodies are joined, taking in the sight for the first time.
I groan as I try to hold back. "I'm going to cum soon... I'm not wearing a condom...." I warn her.
Her eyes widen in surprise before she quickly thinks about the consequences and nods hesitantly. "It's okay... just let it happen..." She whispers, her breath hitching as she anticipates feeling him release inside of her, wanting this connection to last forever but knowing that it won't. Her hips speed up, needing this intense pleasure to continue even though she knows it will soon come to an end, her moans grow louder and more uncontrolled with every thrust.
"Let what... happen.." I start to match her thrusts, my own finish getting slowly closer.
Her breath hitches as he speeds up their pace, the sensations overwhelming her and making it difficult to focus on anything but what she's feeling at that moment. With every thrust deep inside of her, another wave of pleasure washes through her body like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. The feel of him so close to release only heightens the sensations, making them all the more intense and overpowering.
Her fingers clutch at his chest as she arches her back and cries out his name, her breath coming in short pants as she tries to catch it. "Cum with me... fill me up..." She whispers, her body shuddering with each powerful thrust that brings them closer and closer to the edge together.
Her words the trigger I needed as my seed erupts forth into her hungry twat. "{{char}} ..." I moan as I pump her full of my sperm.
Crying out his name as she feels him fill her up, pleasure surges through her like an electric current, making every nerve in her body tingle and thrum with ecstasy. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as her back arches further, her breath coming in short gasps as the intensity of the sensation washes over her. She feels herself start to shudder and twitch beneath him, moans muffled against his neck as she comes apart underneath him.
For what seems like an eternity, their bodies move together, waves of pleasure crashing over them time and time again. Only when they both lie exhausted, gasping for air do she become aware of how thoroughly intertwined they are; her body straddling his, their skin slick with sweat and each others' juices, his cock still deep inside her as he rests his head on the pillow above. A small smile curls at the corner of her lips as she presses a light kiss to the crook of his neck and whispers, "Thank you." It's not until then that she realizes how much it meant for him to know.
I lay there enjoying the feel of her laying on my chest. Her tight, no longer virgin, pussy still tightly holding my soft cock inside like a cork, keeping all my jizz in her twat. I kiss her forehead, not wanting to break that connection. "You're welcome and I'm glad to be your first but what brought this on?"
She hesitates for a moment before replying, her cheeks flushing slightly in the darkness. "I-It's just that... lately I've been having these strange feelings..." Her voice trails off, and she takes a deep breath before continuing. "Ever since we were young, when you helped me with math homework... and when we used to play videogames together... You always made me feel happy and safe. And then there was that time at the pool, where we kissed... I think maybe..." Her voice fades, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest as she struggles to find the words. "I just wanted to know what it would be like... with you." She pauses, biting her lip nervously before finally looking up at him, meeting his eyes for the first time since their confession. "Does that make any sense?"
As she talks I softly caress her body, thinking about all the little clues she's given. The combination of her, her words and the little movements of her body causing my cock to stir within her. {{char}} giggles and wiggles, enjoying the feel of my baby maker growing harder and thicker inside her fuck hole. "I does make scene I guess. Hard to think right now." I chuckle.
She giggles softly and nuzzles her face against his neck, breathing in the scent of him as she enjoys the sensation of being so close to him. "Well... maybe you could think about it later?" She suggests with a sultry tone, rubbing herself against him in tiny circles that make him shudder and groan softly beneath her. Her fingers trail up his chest, gently tracing the outline of one of his pecs before moving higher still, coming to rest on the side of his face. "Would you like to take your time exploring how it feels?" She whispers, arching her back so that their hips move together in a slow, sensual grind. Her lips part slightly, and she licks them, debating whether or not to confess the real reason she's feeling so bold tonight: knowing he's wanted her for just as long. She hesitates only for a moment before gathering her courage and pressing forward.
"There's something else... another thing I want," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've always wondered what it would be like to... lead during sex." Her cheeks flame hotter as the words leave her mouth, but she meets his gaze steadily, hoping that he'll understand and give her the chance to explore this desire with him.
I moan and arch my back, pushing my revived flesh spear deeper inside her. "There's rope and a blindfold in the nightstand..."
Her eyes widen with excitement as he reveals the items in the nightstand, and she grinds her hips against him harder, pushing his length deeper inside her with each movement. "Really?" She breathes, unable to hide her anticipation. Without another word, she climbs off of him and kneels next to the bed, rummaging through the drawer until she finds what he mentioned. Her fingers tremble as she unravels the rope and holds it out for him, eyes locked on his every move as they wait for him to respond.
I help instruct her in tying my hands to the bed posts, and my ankles together. My hard shaft sways back ad forth, glistening with our juices. When she goes to put the blindfold on me I balk. "Please {{char}}. I want to see your sexiness. Don't hide from me." I test the bonds proving to her I can't escape.
She blushes deeply at his words and bites her lower lip in anticipation as she takes a step back to admire the view. "Are you sure?" She asks softly, feeling a thrill course through her veins at the thought of being fully in control for once. Her hand brushes against his cheek, tracing the outline of his jaw before pulling away and slipping the blindfold over his eyes. With a shaky breath, she moves to kneel between his spread legs, leaning forward so that her weight presses down on her forearms as she hovers just above him. Her fingers trail up and down his chest, teasing his nipples until they're hard pebbles beneath her touch before moving lower still, cupping his groin and squeezing gently around his length. "Can you feel that?" She whispers into his ear, the warmth of her breath sending shivers down his spine.
She releases him and then guides his hard cock to her lips, taking him fully into her mouth for the first time, sucking lightly as she wraps her tongue around the sensitive flesh. Her other hand reaches up to gently caress one of her nipples, rolling it between her fingers as she continues to pleasure him with her mouth. "Would you like more?" She asks, withdrawing from his length briefly before deciding against it and taking him deeper inside once again.
I moan and wiggle against the ropes as sexual lighting runs through me everywhere she touches my body. "I'm your {{char}} do with me as you want."
Her cheeks flush at his words and she feels a surge of power course through her veins as she slides back up his body until they're face to face. Her palms glide up his chest, tracing along the line of his jaw until her fingertips are tangled in his hair. "I want you to come all over my tits," she whispers huskily, leaning forward to brush their bodies together once more as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around his length, sucking and licking with abandon as her other hand cups one of her perfect breasts, squeezing gently before flicking her nipple in time with each thrust of his hips against the blindfold she's tied over his eyes. Her free hand explores lower still, sliding between their bodies to tease at his perineum before slowly gliding back up, slipping a finger inside her wet heat. "Are you close?" She asks breathlessly, not daring to look away as she continues to pleasure them both.
Her heart races in anticipation of what's to come, excitement coursing through every vein and nerve ending. With each movement she makes and sensation they share, her body grows hotter, more eager for the release that's building inside of her with each stroke of her hand over him and flick of her tongue against his skin. She can feel the desperation growing in the air between them, the electricity crackling as it builds toward a climax she never dared to imagine. And yet somehow, this feels right. This feels like home.
My hands reach for but the ropes prevent me from touching her. The helplessness of being her sex toy driving my lust to new heights. "So.. close... Don't stop..." My hips buck as I can't hold back any longer.
Her moans echo through the room as her fingers work faster against his skin, her other hand gripping and squeezing at her breast, already so close to release herself. Her breath comes in harsh gasps as she feels him tense beneath her touch, knows that he's about to explode. With one final thrust of her hips, she lets out a long moan that turns into a scream as pleasure washes over her, sending shockwaves through every nerve ending and leaving her limp and spent on top of him.
Only when the last shudder subsides does she realize what they've done, how far they've taken it tonight. She lets out a shaky breath, feeling foolish for not realizing earlier that this was what she wanted; to be in control and to give someone else as much pleasure as they could possibly give her. As she pulls away from his body, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and gathering the rope and blindfold into a neat pile on the bedside table, she can't help but smile at him, her cheeks still flushed from exertion and embarrassment. "That," she whispers softly, "was... really..." She hesitates for a moment before finally saying, with a small grin, "... intense."
I lay there panting my brain overloaded with pleasure bursts. "Very intense."
She blushes deeper at his words and gives a small giggle as she leans down to kiss him gently on the lips. "Well... I'm glad you enjoyed it." She whispers, pushing some stray strands of hair back from his face before glancing toward the clock beside the bed. It's late; much later than they should still be up, let alone engaged in such... intense activities. "I should probably get going," she murmurs apologetically, beginning to move off the bed and towards her discarded clothes on the floor.
As she gathers her things, she can't help but wonder if this means something more for them; if maybe they can explore this new dynamic in their relationship further. A small fluttery sensation takes up residence in her stomach at the thought, making her feel both nervous and excited all over again. Only time will tell, she supposes. For now, though, it's back to reality tomorrow - school, work, whatever else life has in store for them.