Pete
: After Leah ran her hands all over my ass and played with my crack and asshole, she reached underneath and cupped my balls again, jacking my cock with her other hand. As she said before, she was kneeling on the bed while I stood beside it, and while I was bending over and giving her full access to my ass, she ended that part of our exploration of each other by lying across my back so that I could feel her tits, still in the half-bra, against my back and her hot pussy, already so wet that I could feel the moisture through her sheer panties, against my ass and balls.
She then took my shoulders and motioned me to turn and face her. As I did so, she gave me a long, tender kiss, running her hands up and down my chest and playing with my nipples. We kissed for what seemed forever, not the driven kisses of our previous two times together, but hungry, exploring ones, our tongues dancing together inside each other's mouth.
Leah then kissed her way down to my nipples, which she tongued and sucked before she knelt back down on the bed and studied me, saying, "Your body is so hot, Pete. You can't imagine how much you turn me on. Just looking at your sculpted muscles, tight ass, gorgeous cock standing tall in front of you gets my pussy dripping. This is all I've thought about for over a week, and it's a dream that it's happening now."
She then took her forefinger and thumb and lightly rubbed the precum running from the tip of my cock all over my cockhead, which was red and swollen and longing for action and glistening as she worked it with precum. She stopped again to sit back on her haunches and just look at me, admiring every inch of my body. It was clear to both of us that we wanted to avoid too much genital stimulation as we explored each other in the light streaming into Leah's basement and built anticipation for the moment her hungry hot pussy would receive my straining hard cock.
"It's your turn, Leah," I said. "Let's get you out of the bra and panties."
Leah
: To say I worshipped Pete's body that afternoon, when we finally had a chance to explore each other in daylight with nothing rushing us, would be an understatement. He was amazing, amazingly hot. He was muscular and well-toned, lithe without being beefy. Everything about him, from the well-defined pecs covered in reddish-blond hair to the long legs corded with muscle (I ran my hands up and down them when he stood in front of me with his legs apart so I could play with his cock and balls) and his hot, tight ass lit a fire in me. I could barely contain my excitement as I thought of his thick cock with its engorged head leaking precum probing inside me for the first time.
After I had spent a long time studying Pete's body as he stood naked next to the bed while I was still clothed in my bra, panties, and garter belt and stockings, Pete said it was my turn for some attention, and he slowly began undressing me without fanfare, stopping to kiss me constantly as he took each item off. As he removed my bra, he lightly tweaked my nipples. Then when he moved to my panties and took them off, he teasingly ran his long fingers up and down my wet slit without doing anything further, without exploring inside with his fingers. He took his time exploring me all over, as I had done with him, and I can't tell you how hot that made me feel, how eagerly my pussy was longing to have his mouth and tongue on it, his fingers inside, and, finally, that beautiful hard cock.
Instead of focusing on the oral exploration we had enjoyed in our previous session, we took endless minutes, or so it felt like, just running our hands and fingertips all over each other's body, and then we lay down together on the bed face to face, our bodies joined, my tits rubbing against Pete's chest, his hard cock captured between us, my wet slit against his balls. Though everything we'd done together up to now -- me jerking Pete off, sucking him off, having him shoot in my mouth, Pete eating me out and fingering me -- had us at a fever pitch to move to the next stage, it was clear we wanted to approach that stage slowly and without compulsion, as we spent time relishing everything about each other's bodies.
As we lay kissing, our naked bodies joined and Pete running his fingers through my hair, he surprised me by saying, for the first time, "You know what, Leah? I love you. I cannot imagine doing this with anyone else."
"You had told me you had fallen for me, Pete," I said in response. "Hearing that thrilled me. I've been hoping we could say that we love each other. I love you, too, and wouldn't want anyone else to be my first time."
Pete
: The moment when we moved to intercourse, when we took that earth-moving step to penetration, my first time to put my cock inside a pussy and Leah's first to be fucked by a cock, seemed to come naturally. Our long, slow exploration of each other's bodies; the time we spent lying face to face, our naked bodies against each other; the deep, hot kisses: All of this seemed to move naturally to the moment when I inserted my cock into Leah's eager, receptive pussy.
Leah
: The moment arrived when it was clear we were going to move to the big event. I told Pete I wanted to watch his face and to see his cock enter me. I asked if he could put a pillow under my ass and then kneel between my legs, giving us both a full view as he penetrated me. He did that, and then...
Pete
: With Leah lying on her back and a pillow lifting her ass, I knelt between her legs and brought my cock to her pussy, slowly rubbing up and down the slit to work her hot pussy juice onto it, teasing her clit with my cockhead. As I looked into her eyes...
