jace

When my ex came over the first time, it was completely unexpected. We had kind of hit it off the night before, and there was definitely some interest there, but we hadn't kissed or really even brought it up. But that following evening she texted, kind of out of the blue, and asked, "Hey, would you like some company?" Of course I said yes.

I checked her OK Cupid profile and put on The Fifth Element, because she listed it as one of her favorite movies. Cleaned up the place, sprayed my bed with cologne, took a quick shower. Made sure to shave, including everything between my legs.

She came over and we laid on my bed watching the movie. Things kind of progressed, and eventually we were making out. She had a thing about kissing, though. She didn't like kissing someone she wasn't emotionally involved in. So I spent most of the time kissing, sucking, and biting her shoulders, which was fine for the both of us. I love doing that. We managed to get under the covers, and clothes started to come off. First her shirt, and then her bra. She had the smallest, most sensitive nipples. I loved playing with them, but all the girls I had been with up until her had large breasts, with nipples that weren't so sensitive. So I had to be gentler than I usually am, and I'm rough to begin with.

Her pants came off, but her panties stayed on. As we got more and more into each other, my leg worked between hers. I had my pants off at this point, too. We started grinding a little, just sort of instinctively, and she started rubbing her pussy against my leg. Soft and sort of absent-mindedly at first, and then harder and harder. As the rhythm and pressure increased, I held her by her hips and pushed her down against my thigh, so her clit was trapped there, grinding against my leg through her panties, which were completely soaked. Eventually it turned into more than her just grinding against me. She was ramming her hips down and I was rolling my leg up, grinding it against her clit, my thigh completely wet. I pulled her panties aside so I could feel the soft, warm, wet, velvety skin against mine, and we bucked against each other, my hand in her hair, grabbing hard.
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That's how she came for the first time. Grinding her cunt against my thigh. After that she slid down my body and pulled my cock into her mouth, and took the entire thing into her throat. I was completely hard at the time, because making her cum just by grinding against my thigh was one of the most erotic, intense things I had ever done. I remember audibly gasping as she started throating my cock, grabbing my ass and encouraging me to fuck her throat, which I did, tenuously at first. I had never done that to a woman before; I'm not huge, but I'm average sized, and even if a girl could take me all the way into her throat, she couldn't allow me to fuck her mouth that way. She wanted me to, and she had absolutely no problem if I did it as hard as I could. I was amazed that she could do that. I fucked her mouth, grabbing her hair and pulling her onto my cock, gasping half because it felt so good and half out of shock. I fucked her mouth as fast and hard as I could, and it was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. I came down her throat, and she swallowed.

The next morning when we woke up, she slid me into her mouth again. As soon as I was hard she asked, "oh my god, do you have any condoms?" I did, and we fucked for over an hour. She came three times, and I came inside her (well, inside the condom), fucking her from behind and spanking her ass, which was quite something. She had small (but nice) tits, but an amazing set of legs and an awesome ass.