This is the story of a husband in wife in their early days, on the onset of the time they began dating. They were in their mid-twenties at the time of this story. This is when they began to explore each other's sexual preferences and build sexual chemistry. They met while playing on some of the same recreational sports teams with mutual friends.
Her name was Danielle and she had naturally curly hair brown and green eyes. She wasn't exactly petite, but that was perfectly fine. She was approximately 5 ft 7 inches and had a slightly thicker build to her. The evenings were often chilly during kickball games so she was usually covered up with sweatpants and a sweatshirt.
His name was James and he was immediately attracted to her. He was 6 feet 1 inch tall and just short of 200 pounds, a former college athlete at the local college. He was attracted to her smile and pretty face, but also by what was hidden under her baggy clothing. When indoor volleyball season rolled around in the late fall and throughout the winter, it gave James an opportunity to see her body in something more flattering to her image.
Danielle wore spandex legging shorts that tightly gripped her round and plump bottom. She wore a white adidas top with a light blue sports bra underneath, attempting to contain her large boobs. From his estimation and previous experience, James guessed she wore a D cup bra. To top it off, indoor volleyball was played barefoot and she had very cute feet with well manicured toes.
They had flirted often during kickball season it continued into volleyball. James was a natural athlete and Danielle enjoyed the extra practice the team did before games with a drink nearby. After games they'd sit and have another drink and some food before leaving for the night. James was typically so worked up from watching Danielle that he would go home to his apartment, watch some porn, and pleasure himself.
After a few weeks, James finally got the courage to text Danielle and ask if she wanted to hang out after the game, just the two of them. Their game was earlier that week and it seemed they enjoyed being around each other so he hoped that Danielle would be interested. Luckily she was and she suggested that instead of getting food and a drinks with the team, they leave after the game and go someplace together.
They texted for a bit longer in flirtacious nature. Danielle asked if James wanted to go somewhere fancy, and if that was the case she'd need to shower and change. James suggested to keep things easy and go somewhere casual for the first time and then if they had fun, somewhere nicer the next time. "Besides, you look great in your volleyball outfits" he texted her.
A few nights later at their game, Danielle looked extra hott. She had a sexy pink sports bra under a black tank top with bright pink yoga shorts. James couldn't help but stare during the game and was excited for after. He noticed that Danielle was a little sweaty and that was exciting for him. The game was a tie at the end so it continued for a few extra minutes. Finally, it was over and James nervously approached Danielle for their first "date."
Danielle collected her things and nervously smiled as James walked toward her. Together, they grabbed their stuff and started walking toward the faucets to rinse their sandy feet, something they routinely did that James enjoyed more than Danielle knew. They nervously talked about where they could go to eat and then tried to sneak out before their teammates could give them a hard time about their date.
They decided on a restaurant nearby and to keep the operation under the radar, James offered to drive them both. The restauarant was one that he knew so it would be easy. On the way, Danielle said that she needed her license so that she could show ID in order to get a drink at the restaurant. They weren't far from her apartment so James gladly stopped by, expecting to wait in the car while Danielle quickly grabbed her ID.
Instead Danielle invited James inside to "meet her dog" that she had told him about during kickball season. James followed her inside, staring at her butt as they walked to the second floor apartment. Danielle really seemed to take her time, letting James savor the moment and the view. She smiled at him knowingly as she got to the door and swiped her key.
Once inside, the chemistry seemed overwhelming. They instantly clung to each other, kissing deeply and desperately. James grabbed Danielle's thick ass, feeling her moan as his strong hand gripped the juicy flesh. She pushed her pelvis into him as if trying to grind her groin agsinst him, all while they passionately kissed.
James and Danielle's kissing became more aggressive and passionate, involving more more tongue, moaning, and even dirty talk. "Yes, I love feeling your sexy tongue on mine" James said to Danielle. To which she smiled and replied "I like how wet and sexy your mouth is, your saliva turns me on. I've been wanting you for a while now James. I want your tongue to make me wet in other places."
James began gently pushing Danielle back toward her couch with a hungry and horny grin on his face. Danielle gave a feeble effort to stop him, saying "I should probably shower first, I'm all sweaty." But James smile only widened as he nearly licked his lips, telling her that is exactly what he wants.
As he gently pushed her back onto the couch, Danielle happily obliged and said "I can't remember the last time this happened." Her eyes full of excitement and lust. James slid to his knees, his own excitement being constrained in his pants.
Before pulling her spandex down, James pressed his nose against her crotch and inhaled deeply. She smelled delicious. He knew she would. He smiled up at her and finally replied telling her "I love to do this. i'm going to devour you. And I will make sure you remember this time."
As he slowly peeled her shorts down, he noticed her dark, sexy pubic hair and the strengthening scent of her pussy juices. She was excited and he could smell it. And for James, the pubic hair was an additional turn on. He made sure to tell her that, not with words, but with his mouth, in another way.
James gently kissed her pubic hair, taking his time to appreciate it as he continued sliding her shorts down her waist, revealing more of her dark pubic hair. She smiled nervously and said "you don't seem to mind my sweatiness... and I hope you enjoy my hair."
James replied and said "I love it. The hair makes me extra excited. And you smell delicious. I can't wait to get my mouth on you."
With that, he pulled her pants down to her knees and pushed her all the way back. She opened her legs and he pulled her shorts the rest of the way off. Her scent dominated the air. It was intoxicating and sweet and James could wait no more. He planted his mouth firmly on her clit and snuck his tongue down and over the slick lips of her delicious pussy.
They let out a unanimous moan of deep enjoyment. She loved how firmly and confidently he pressed his mouth and nose into her warm and wet pussy. She knew she was sweaty and she must taste tangy from their volleyball game, but James clearly did not care. As a matter of fact, he seemed to enjoy it immensely.
