Our First Time Fully Exposed: Where Love Met Lust
In the heat of the afternoon, passion ignited, barriers fell, and we surrendered to pure desire.
It was the day we finished our college exams. The excitement of being free from studies mixed with an underlying tension that had been building between us for months. I picked her up, not initially planning to bring her home, but the thought lingered in my mind. We had fantasized about this moment in our late-night conversations—what we would do when she finally came over, how I would see her naked, how we would finally give in to our desires.
That afternoon, the house was empty, a rare opportunity too tempting to pass up. I asked her to come home with me. She hesitated at first, but I could tell it wasn’t because she didn’t want to—it was the anticipation, the thrill of what was about to happen. As we drove, I teased her, convincing her little by little. Finally, she agreed but with one condition: "We won’t do anything, okay?"
I smirked, knowing that promise wouldn’t last long.
Once inside, I made sure no one saw her enter. We headed straight to my bedroom. I turned the AC down to 16 degrees, letting the room chill while our bodies would soon heat up. She sat on the bed, looking at me with a mix of nervousness and excitement. I couldn’t resist anymore—I leaned in and kissed her, gently at first, then deeper, our tongues meeting, breaths getting heavier. My hands traced the curve of her spine, making her shiver under my touch.
I kissed her neck, inhaling her scent, biting lightly as soft moans escaped her lips. She playfully pushed me away, but I kept coming back, pressing my lips harder against her, my hands moving down to squeeze her ass. “Shall we?” I whispered against her ear.
She nodded. That was all I needed.
I lifted her shirt slowly, savoring the moment. Her warm skin sent a rush of desire through me. I kissed her armpits, making her squirm with embarrassment, but it only turned me on more. My hands explored her breasts, cupping them over her bra, teasing, squeezing. I unhooked it, letting her soft tits spill into my hands. Her breath hitched as my lips found her nipples, sucking and nibbling while my fingers traced every curve of her body.
She wasn’t going to let me have all the fun. She pushed me back, unbuttoning my shirt, kissing down my chest until she reached my waistband. My dick throbbed, aching for her touch. She grinned, locking eyes with me before slipping her hand inside, her fingers wrapping around my cock, stroking it slowly, torturously. My body tensed with pleasure, my breath ragged as she played with me.
I needed to return the favor. Sliding my hand into her pants, I felt the heat between her legs. My fingers slipped under her panties, finding her wet and ready. She moaned into my mouth as I traced slow circles around her clit, her body trembling under my touch. Soon, our clothes were gone, our bodies fully exposed to each other.
She knelt before me, lips parting as she kissed the tip of my dick. The warmth of her mouth sent waves of pleasure through me as she took me in, her tongue swirling around my shaft while her hands squeezed my balls. I groaned, gripping her hair as she worked me over, teasing me with every flick of her tongue.
Now it was my turn. I pulled her up, making her kneel on the bed with one leg over my shoulder. My tongue explored her dripping pussy, savoring every taste. She moaned louder, grabbing my hair, pushing me deeper. Her juices coated my lips as I flicked my tongue over her clit, her legs trembling as she got closer and closer to the edge. I slid one finger inside her, feeling how tight she was. “Can I add another?” I murmured against her skin.
She nodded, biting her lip. As I slid in deeper, her body tensed, her tits bouncing with every movement. We paused for a moment, both laughing as we realized how completely lost we were in the pleasure of the moment.
We explored every inch of each other—doggy style, cowgirl, missionary—but we didn’t fuck, just teasing, grinding, feeling our bodies pressed together, letting the heat build. I kissed her everywhere—her lips, neck, nipples, belly, thighs, and even her soft, untouched ass. She did the same, her tongue tracing my body, before taking my cock back into her mouth.
The climax was inevitable. I laid her down, my tongue moving faster against her clit, pushing her over the edge. She gasped, her body arching, legs shaking as she came hard against my mouth. But she wasn’t done yet. She pushed me onto the bed, taking my cock deep into her throat, stroking and sucking until I finally exploded. She swallowed every drop, then looked up at me with a mischievous grin before giving me one last deep kiss, our tastes mixing on our tongues.
As we lay there, catching our breath, she whispered, “I love you.”
I smiled, brushing her hair back. “I love you too.”
After an hour and a half of pure passion, we finally made our way to the shower, washing off the sweat and intensity, but knowing this was just the beginning of many more nights like this.
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