badinfluencegirl

he had met her only recently but their connection had hit hard and fast. with the first kiss their breath had quickened, their hearts pounded and their bodies were yielding to each other.

they had managed to hold off and only make out for a while but after two weeks of that he had slipped a hand into her baggy trousers one night. one night where she wasn’t feeling well and he was just supposed to kiss her good night.

one little kiss good night that had led to a long kiss goodnight followed by another and a third and suddenly they were making out on the couch like teenagers.

the couch that was at least a foot shorter than either of them so her legs had fallen to the floor. at one point he stroked down her side to the bottom of her incredibly baggy sweats (what she always wore when she wasn’t feeling well) and then stroked back up her leg inside her pants.

imagine their surprise when his hand found her wet, willing and totally uncovered by fabric sex. they both stilled a moment and then with a little mewl she arched her hips slightly and pressed into his hand.

his extremely willing hand that delighted in the feel of her warm folds nestling within their nest of neatly trimmed pubic hair. his long fingers slid inside her and she gasped again.

it had been such a time since her body had been touched in this way that she found herself shuddering at the edge of orgasm and panting into his mouth before he had hardly had a chance to do anything.

in fact, she was lost in waves of orgasm before either of them expected it and then they both stopped and just stared.

smiling wickedly she kissed him again and writhed against him. “care to stay over?” she asked and laughed a little as he accepted with alacrity.

it had been a while for both of them and they were quite shy. still believing that they had the power of restraint they went to bed in shorts and Ts and snuggled up together.

the clothes didn’t last long.

in fact snuggling didn’t last long.

they started to kiss again and almost instantly their hands were roaming each other’s skin feverishly. her hands found most of him, but not all, they were both a little shy yet.

he skimmed his hands to her hips and slid her shirt up to bare a little piece of heaven. two pert, well formed c cups stared back at him with nipples slowly reaching for him.

he sighed with something like awe and dropped his mouth to her hardening buds to suckle and nibble and enjoy her gasped entreaties to nibble just a little harder.

she hardly noticed when his hands returned to her shorts and slid them from her. in fact she might not have noticed a marching band she was so lost in the sensations he was creating.

she had nearly forgotten how good it could be.

she mewled a little in protest as his lips left her stiff nipples but was silenced when he kissed his way up her body to ravage her mouth. they stayed like that, his hands playing her body like harp strings and she quivering in his grip as their tongues met and mated once more.

soon he could bear it no longer and he left her lips to travel down her body to her sopping pussy. he teased for a while, nibbling at the labia and fucking her with his tongue while she moaned under him and her head thrashed a little in response.

her breath shortened and she started to gasp when his masterful tongue found her clit at last. she liked to play with herself and tease her body just at the point of climax for as long as she could, long enough that sometimes it felt like hours… but this?

there was no way she could resist this, the man was a genius. why he was practically reading her mind!

her hips lifted and lifted again as her body surged with the sensations he was evoking in her body and she shuddered in place as he lapped at and bathed her sopping slit.

sensing that she was close again he took two of his ridiculously long fingers and slid them into her dark depths and just teased at the thick rubbery wall of her vagina right behind her clit. yes, her g-spot… that elusive pleasure giver no one had really found before.

she screamed and shuddered and cried out and tried to pull away from the agonies of pleasure she was feeling but he cupped the back of her hips with his other hand and added a third finger to his play.

her pelvis bucked and her mons shoved into his demanding tongue and she moaned and moaned again when she felt a fourth finger join the third. she had never realised that four fingers would even fit let alone feel so good!

he stilled for a second and she lay there, pelvis off the ground and body quivering before ever so gently lapping her from his fingers to her clit once, twice with caresses as light as butterflies and she felt herself gush all over his hand as he redoubled their thrusts and continued stroking her oh so gently until she screamed out loud and her hips pistoned and she came all over him.

she soaked his hand and herself as she came hard and fast and her hips bucked and bucked until she lay on the bed, his hand still inside her and gently stroking but his mouth coming to meet hers.

they kissed langorously and she nestled into him and looked a question at him. “sleep” he said “you’re exhausted and there’s plenty of time for me in the morning…” and he smiled and kissed her again before turning her firmly.

as she drifted off to sleep with a lovely warm man wrapped around her body and aftershocks pulsing to her toes she thought to herself “i could get used to this…”