I felt like I was the luckiest man alive as I curled up in bed. I needed sleep, because I had just had a very tiring and satisfying evening with the girl of my dreams. The most amazing thing was though that she seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. It had certainly not been a disappointing first time in any case.
I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was just... indescribable. I forced myself not to think about her, as an erection was not helping me get to sleep. Eventually I fell asleep.
***
I didn't wake until early afternoon the next day. My first thought was Melissa. All I wanted to do was speak to her, hear her voice again and feel my insides dancing as they always did when I had any kind of contact with her. Contact... we had certainly had a lot of that last night. Good job my parents were sleeping at a hotel.
I got dressed, had breakfast and made myself some coffee but all this was automatic; all my brain was really concentrating on was Melissa. Was it possible to fall in love after one night of passion? I wasn't the person to answer that. One thing was for sure though – I was crazy about her.
I went back up to my bedroom and found the piece of paper with her number on it. She had given it to me last night before she left. I dialed it.
'Hello?' answered a cute female voice.
'Hi,' I replied. My insides started to dance.
'Hey you,' she purred in her sexiest voice, making my stomach do back flips.
'I can't stop thinking about last night,' I stammered.
'Me neither. It was the best first time I could have hoped for,' she said. My stomach had now progressed onto cartwheels.
'I need to see you,' I said. There was silence, and then I heard a sob. 'Are you ok?' I asked instantly.
'Yes,' she said, but her voice was shaking. 'I was afraid you don't like me as much as I like you,' she said, her voice now steady again.
'If anything it's the other way around,' I said. I could tell she was smiling.
'So you really like me huh?' she said, a trace of flirtiness in her voice.
'Yes,' I said hoarsely.
'Well I don't believe you,' she said. 'You'll have to prove it,' she teased.
'Anytime you want,' I said, catching on.
'How about now tonight?' she said, rather more quickly than usual.
'Sooner.'
'Ok... how about now?'
'I'll be there in 20 minutes.' And that was that.
I freshened up, found some clean clothes and drove over to her house. I felt horny just from the phone call. After what seemed like a very long time, I pulled up outside her house.
It was quite a big house, I couldn't help noticing. It had a big driveway which had her pink car on it, but it could have held at least 2 more. I was worried about her parents being in – I'd never 'met the parents' before. Taking a deep breath, I rang the doorbell.
'Hey,' she said, opening the door instantly to reveal her dazzling smile. Once again, her clothes were not slutty at all but it was hard to imagine her looking sexier in that moment. Without waiting for me to say anything, she leaned into me and kissed me. Sparks flew and fireworks were going off all over the place. I regretfully pulled away, knowing that if I didn't we would never stop.
'Hey,' I said back, trying to match her smile. 'Are your parents in?'
'I live on my own,' she said. 'Didn't I tell you?'
'No.'
'Oh, sorry. Well, now you know. We have the whole house to ourselves,' she said with a naughty grin.
'I like the sound of that,' I said, grinning back.
She took my hand and led me upstairs into her room. It was huge, containing a double bed with what looked like silk covers.
'Is that silk?' I asked her, pointing at the bed sheets as she sat down on them.
'Yeah, come and have a feel,' she said, patting the bed.
'There's something else I'd rather feel,' I said, sitting next to her.
'Oh really? And what's that?' she asked, inching closer to me.
'Something soft and smooth,' I said, inching closer to her.
'Hmmm. I think I may know what you're talking about,' she said, inching closer again so that our legs were touching.
'What do you think I'm talking about?' I asked, moving my lips closer to hers.
'This,' she said, and she pressed her lips against mine just as I had done the night before. Our hands were quickly all over each other and we pushed ourselves against each other in frenzy. This time I pulled her down on top of me as our tongues joined the party. I enjoyed having her erotic weight on me.
I slipped my hand under her pants and underwear and lightly stroked her pussy. It was already moist. She let out a slight moan. God, her moans turned me on so much. She must have noticed this because she rubbed her body against my cock slightly, arousing me even more.
I slipped a finger inside her. She let out a longer moan and kissed me more urgently. I slowly started fingering her, enjoying listening to her erotic moans. As I slowly increased my speed, she broke away from my lips.
'Undress me,' was all she said. It was a demand, not a request. Regretfully, I took my finger out of her pussy and pulled the tank top over her head. Again, she was wearing no bra. Her nipples were erect and begging to be touched, but instead I slowly pulled down her pants, revealing her beautiful legs inch by inch. Lastly, I removed her underwear and there she was, naked in front of me. Perfect.
'Carry on,' she said, pointing to her wet pussy.
I slipped my finger back inside her and got a satisfied moan. I resumed my pace, getting more moans. When they stayed the same volume for a while, I went faster. This was a good method to work with as I knew it would help her build up to a powerful orgasm. When her moans became pre-orgasm moans, I slowed down, gaining a reproachful look from Melissa. I just smiled and carried on. Faster, louder, faster, louder then slower and I would then repeat the whole cycle again. I could tell it was frustrating her, but it was for her own good. After two more cycles, she couldn't take any more.
'Please...' she begged.
I slipped a second finger inside her and with this finger I seeked out her clitoris whilst my other finger carried on fucking her. I rubbed her clitoris and fingered her as hard as I could. Her moans instantly became louder than they had been at any point so far and her body flew upwards, as she screamed in pleasure. I kept on going, driving my fingers into her as cum shot out of her pussy onto the bed sheets. When it seemed her orgasm had finally subsided, I rubbed her clitoris again, forcing her into another intense orgasm. I could have sworn the headboard was rattling from the volume of her screaming as well as her from body squirming up and down on the bed.
After her second orgasm had finished, I slid my sopping wet fingers from her soaking wet hole. She was still shaking slightly.