The softness of her caress

[wickie]

For C - Sc


I had finished my shower, with mounting excitement towelled myself dry, and followed C's instructions to wait outside her bedroom door until she called me in. Her parents were out for the evening, her dog was confined to his kennel, and I was teetering on the edge of a night of what I hoped would be sensual passion with a new lover.

I had only known C for a week, but in that time we had progressed from friends, to gradual partners, to now, when all of the kissing and stroking would expand into new pleasures. For the last two evenings I had lain awake in my bed, the night enveloping like a warm sheet, and I had masturbated - the orgasms I had had while I had thought of her soft and yielding body had been powerful, and had left me covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

Oh, but how I had wished that the climax could have been seen, shared, even tasted by C, rather than wasted on my stomach in so much hardening cum.

And so I waited, patiently, outside her door, as she readied herself. And then I heard her whisper my name - my heartbeat quickened, and my hands started to gently shake at the prospect of what lay beyond that closed door.....

 

[honeykissed_25]

David and Cheryl

I let out a long shakey breath. I was terrifed, excited, happy, and so in love with Dave. I heard the shower stop and the bathroom door open. Frozen to the spot I waited for him to approach my bedroom door.
I would whisper his name when I was ready to come in. But oohh, what will I wear. Should I be naked? No not naked, I had bought a lacey little bra and panty set. He'd like that.
Ever since he had first asked me out a month ago, just after my 18th birthday, I had known he was the one. I was in love. And now we would delcare our love in the most intimate way we knew how. I wanted him to take me. I was his now. Hopefully for ever.
It was the end of school, and I was to start college next fall. And I was a virgin. Pure, touched by no one but my self. Tonight it would all change. He had the dark looks and sweet shy nature that I liked in boys. When he spoke to me the first time, I felt my eart skip a beat and my face flushed. I had never felt anything like it. I didn't know much about love or relationships, but I just knew I wanted him. But, would be want me too?
I looked myself over, not bad looking. Blue eyes, creamy skin. My long wavy dirty blonde hair hung loose over my shoulders. The lace bra barely restraining my 38C breasts, and after much pushing and pulling I got the deep perfectly shaped cleavage that most women only dream of. Turning I admired the smooth round curves of my hips and backside. Knowing what was to come, I also felt a slight tingle in my loins. God I wanted him. Now facing the door. I called him to me.
"Come in David, I'm ready for you." I whispered, trembling, out of fear or joy, I wasn't sure. Both probably.
Oh...God, I prayed, I hope he likes what he sees.

 

[wickie]

David and Cheryl

My hand rested on the doorhandle, and I paused. My heart was beating far too quickly for me to be in control, and I hated the fact that I felt so excited. I was supposed to play this cool, but damn, even though I had a small number of girlfriends before her, the mere thought of making love to Cheryl had my hands sweating, my heartbeat quickening, and, I was most embarrassed to realise, the blood rushing to my cock.

It was already semi-hard, and my half-mast erection was too apparent under the towel I'd used around my waist. I wanted to pause a moment or two to take in some deep breaths, clear my head, and hopefully allow my erection to subside before I went into her room. But she was whispering my name, and the mere sound of her husky voice and lovely accent had my mind racing ahead.

What would she be wearing? Would she have dressed for me? Or would she be naked, hiding beneath the covers of her bedclothes, shy and unwilling to show me her body? Or even naked sitting atop the sheets, proud and strong?

I quickly decided not the latter. Cheryl had been shy and nervous around me, and though we had kissed and caressed each other in the past week, she had not touched me anywhere even close to my groin, and for the same part, my hands hadn't strayed to her breasts. No, she would not be anywhere but beneath the covers, so it would be I who would appear most naked, with my chest bear, the hair matted after the shower, and my semi-hard cock causing the towel to jut out provocatively.

For a split second, I toyed with the idea of leaving the towel behind me, and walking in naked, strong, and fully hard. I had always been proud of my physique, and while I was shy around people I had not really gotten to know, I was strangely confident when it came to being naked with girls.

But no, I wasn't sure how she would react. Sure, we knew we were going to make love tonight, but where was the mystery if I walked in fully aroused already? No, the mystery would stimulate her more, I decided.

At her second whisper, I pushed open the door.

My god, she had a lovely body! Her lingerie was lacy and so erotic, it would have been impossible to not stiffen if I hadn't alredy been most of the way there. And her breasts, always my favourite feature on a girl, were gorgeous -full, and creating an amazing cleavage - I so wanted to bury my face between her breasts and kiss and lick until she was as aroused as me.

I stood in the doorway, speechless in the face of such a sight. My past lovers had been lovely, yes, but Cheryl had always interested me more, her intellect, her eyes, the way she spoke so knowledgably about her interests. And now here she was, mostly naked, lace covering her most intimate and sensual parts. I felt my cock involuntarily grow, and was surprisingly embarrassed. She had to be able to see it, the shape of it beneath the towel, her parents' towel.

What the hell, I thought, soon it would be inside her as I proclaimed my deep love for her.

"David, I'm ready for you," she whispered again to me, and I crossed slowly to be bed.

 

[honeykissed_25]

My heart leaped as the door opened. He was there, and I was here. Our eyes met and he looked at my body. A slow, approving smile crpet over his face.
"Hi."I said,"What do you think? I tried to pick something you would like, and I remember you saying once that you found black lace sexy. So I thought I would surprise you."
His gazed was fixed on my chest, which rose and fell as I struggled to catch my breath. I began to blush, my face and chest felt hot and dry. I silently begged him to say something.
I had never seen anyone naked but myself before. Least of all a boy. A boy whom I was about to make love to. The dropplets of water dribbled down his lean chest and flat belly. His wet hair and watery lust filled eyes made him look like a male model on the cover of some cheesy romance novel. He was so gorgeous.
David stepped closer, and I saw it then. The white towel he had around his waist began to stir. I knew enough about boys to know that it meant he was horney as hell.
He wanted me, and he was going to take me.
"Please, David. Take me , but be gentle."
I held my hands out to him and he took them. His eyes searching mine for some signal of my feeling for him, for this moment.
"YES DAVID....I am yours now, and forever. If you want me that is..."

 

[wickie]

David and Cheryl

"If you want me, that is," she said, and I smiled.

"Of course I want you, Cheryl," and I dropped my left hand to my waist to loosen the towel. It fell to the floor, freeing my erection. The look on her face spoke volumes - she was a virgin! - and that excited me even more. I walked across to her, my hand suggestively stroking my hard cock, teasing it to even greater hardness.

Cheryl parted her legs slightly, and I knelt in front of where she was perched on the edge of the bed. Her trembling aroused me all the more, and my hands reached to touch her knees. I moved in closer, my eyes closing slightly to delay the eroticism of the kiss we would soon share.

I felt her lips brush mine, an elecric spark passed between us, and I leaned in closer to force my lips onto hers. Our kiss was strong and passionate, I felt her breath on mine, her chest heaving as I sucked the breath out of her. Damn, she was gorgeous!

My hands left her knees, and I traced the curve beneath her full breasts with my fingers, the lacy touch so erotic. I reached up further to cup her chin as I kissed her, stroking her neck, her earlobes, down and around to her fabulous cleavage. My cock twitched again as the flesh of her lovely tits gave up its warmth.

Quickly, I reached around and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the bedroom floor. Her nipples were lovely and creamy, the chill in the air causing them to tighten a little around the bud.

"May I?" I whispered, my gaze still on her nipples, as I waited her permission to take one in my mouth.

 

[honeykissed_25]

I just nodded, and drew his head to my breast. He knelt and suckled me like he was my baby. I wondered what he thought I tasted like. I felt his lips tighten over my stiff pink tipped nipple.
"Hugghh." I gasped. " That feels amazing David."
His laps and tongue teases were driving me mad. His free hand cupped my other breast and lifted it. He was surprised at the heaveyness of it. Holding them as if weighing each one, and letting them fall. Loving the way they quivered and jiggled like a jelly salad, With raspberries on top.
My own hand lay limp at my side. Should i try and touch him too, or wait until he asked me to?
As if reading my thoughts, David took my hand gently and guided it to his stiff ten inch rod.
Unsure of what to do I let him take the lead.

 

[wickie]

David and Cheryl

Cheryl had pushed my head to her breasts, and with one nipple hard in my mouth, she guided my other hand to her other breast. So full, so firm, their softness mingled with fullness sent a sensation through me like a mild electric shock. I gently nibbled on her nipple, my fingers playing with the other, rolling it between my fingertips, teasing it to full hardness. Then I moved on to it, taking that one between my teeth to bite, ever so gently.

Cheryl gasped and pushed herself into me a little more. Her hands lay limp at her sides, and I suspected she wasn't sure what I would want her to do. I twisted my head to look up at her and smiled, her stiff nipple still between my lips.

Without another word, I took her left hand and placed it on my chest, so that she could return the favour of nipple caressing. I knew with a little attention my already sensitive nipples would stiffen pucker into hard little bud like hers, and that my already full cock would rise a little further to the ceiling.

Oh, how I wanted to feel her hands stroking my cock, caressing the length of my shaft, her fingers lightly flicking over the head, the eye, feeling how smooth it was when it was so erect. I wanted her virgin hands to learn how to masturbate me, to learn what aroused me, how she could tease another few tiny millimetres of length out of me. I wanted to kiss her deep on the lips and have her reach down to play with my heavy balls, to feel how full they were, and have her cup them in her hands and smile at me.

But more than that, I so desperately wanted to lift her bum off the bed and ease her knickers down over her calves, and be the first man to see her pussy, be the first man to gently, slowly, teasingly bend down and plant a light, sensual kiss on her inner thighs.

I lifted my gaze to see Cheryl with her eyes half-open, a smile playing across her lips. As I had daydreamed, I was surprised and aroused to see that her right hand had fallen to her lap and her fingers were touching her pussy through the black lace of her panties. I had watched a woman masturbate before, but not a virgin, and Cheryl was losing herself in her own pleasure.

Silently, I got to my feet before her, and as her eyes remained closed, I very delicately put my hands on her head and moved it towards where my cock was spearing the air between us. I moved myself until it was within half an inch from her slightly parted mouth, and whispered:

"Cheryl, open your eyes".

He sensually opened them, still caught in her own desires, and I saw her eyes widen at the closeness of my cock to her lips. The closeness, and I flattered myself that she was impressed with the size of my hard-on. Our eyes met, and without saying another word, and for all the world like the most experienced lover in the world, she took the head of my cock between her full and soft lips.

 

[honeykissed_25]

sorry for the delay

"Cheryl, open your eyes" he whispered.

I needed no instruction, I knew what David wanted. And I wanted to be the one to give it to him. I wrapped my fist around his throbbing shaft. My lips enveloped his cock head. Slowly, gently, teasingly drawing him into my mouth. He was too big, and I began to choke a little.
"Sorry." I mumbled.
"Take your time honey," he said patiently, stroking my arms and smiling down at me. "We have all night, I want you to enjoy every moment of it."
He held my head in his hands and I began bathing him with my lips and tongue. The musky scent of him drove me to animalistic insanity. I could not get enough of him. My lusty gaze never left his.
The chorus of groans and sighs let me know I was doing a good job for my first attempt at oral sex.
I felt the folds of my sex swell and open, allowing my flowing juice to drip down the length of my leg. My finger snuck down my belly to my pubic mound. I had never let anyone watch me touch myself, but right then I didnt care. I wanted David to see how hot he was making me. I wanted him to watch as I spread my pussy lips and fingered my clit.
"Look at me, my love. I want you to see how much I love and want you. I am so wet. Can you see how wet I am, David?"

 

[wickie]

"Can you see how wet I am?"

I looked down, past the always erotic sight of my full erection hard in a woman's mouth, to see Cheryl's fingers at work.

"Wait, honey", I said, and gently pushed her back, her hands still inside her knickers. As she lay on bed, I knelt down and gently pulled the lace of her knickers down over her hips, past her knees, to her feet. As they lay discarded on the bed, I gazed lovingly at her pussy as I watched her fingers delve ever deeper into herself. Lost in the moment, my own hands moved to my cock, and I began to masturbate for her, her saliva still wet on my shaft.

I stood, and as I watched her caress the folds of her pussy lips, my hands expertly worked on my own sex, the stem of my cock as hard as it had ever been. I desperately wanted to be inside her, inside my dearest Cheryl, to show her how deeply I cared for her, and for my orgasm to be the seeds on which our love would grow.

But first, another pleasure she had never felt before.

I dropped to my knees, lifted her heaving hips down the bed, and gently began to kiss her legs from the knees up. As my kissing and licking got closer to her pussy, I felt her stiffen.

"Oh, David," she whispered, "be gentle when you lick me."

How could I resist such a request. With one hand still clasped around my cock, slowly wanking, my lips turned to her lips, and I placed a soft kiss, as soft as a caress, on her hard clit.

 

[honeykissed_25]

As his warm full lips made conact with her shiny, wet little clit, Cheryl felt herself holding her breath. In a loud strained gasp she let go. He was tasting her. Never in her dreams did she imagine a man would ever love her enough to go down on her. And by the sounds of his low grunts and sighs, he was devouring every drop of her honey sweet nectar.
Cheryl's petite legs were drawn up to her chest, allowing her lover full access to her most private body parts. David's warm breath felt lovely on her thighs and his soft hands gentle on her hips and belly. Oooh how she loved his touch, his fingers left trails of goosebumps were ever they met her sensitive skin. His hands wandered up to her large, swollen breasts. Cupping them, his thumbs brushing her stiffening nipples to hard rose buds.
If this was heaven then she would be quite happy to be taken now, she thought dreamily. As long as David could join her.
Cheryl was beginning to lose her control, her orgasm was building and ready to erupt like lava. Each brush of his lips or flick of his tongue sent shock waves through her aroused body.
"Aaahhh hmmmmmm I am close David," Cheryl cried out,pushing his head into her cunny lips. " I want to cum for you." She choked out the words as she reached her orgasmic peak.
"Mmmm mmm David please dont stop, god I am there. I aaaaammmm mmm cummmmminnng, Ha ha haaaaaa yyeeeeeaaaaAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHhh aaahhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooo hunh hunh aahh hhahaa haa hhhmmmmmmmm ooooooooough."
Her body jerked and shook, David got a great view of her wildly bouncing breasts. He rose and clamped his mouth over her tight nipple, while slipping a finger in her pussy as she finished her orgasm.
He had to have her now, his cock in her pussy, his cum filling her womb.... no more waiting, She was his.

 

[wickie]

I felt her orgasm rip through her lovely warm and soft body, her thighs closing around my head as she struggled to stop herself from shaking herself apart. God, the sight of her gorgeous tits shuddering with each separate thrill made me harder, made me want her even more.

I pulled back, and watched her for a second, before moving up her still convulsing torso to clamp a mouth around one of her hard nipples. I felt my cock touch her wet and soft pussy lips, and for a second thought about just linining myself up and ramming into her, as far as my shaft would go, feeling my balls stop as they reached near her arse. But no, she as too precious for ramming, I would make love to her, hold her, kiss her, caress her.

And yet her eyes yearned for me to take her, she whispered my name, her hands on my shoulders, over every inch of my chest, toying with my already hard nipples. The sensation sent ripples through me, and my cock twitched - for a virgin, she sure knew how to please a man.

I couldn't make her wait any longer - no, I couldn't make myself wait any longer - I wanted her, I had to be inside her.

"You ready, Cheryl?" I asked, praying that she would beg me to take her.

"Oh yes, my sweetheart", she mouthed back, "please make love to me."

Instantly knowing that my erection was already waiting at her opening, I had no need for hands to feel where I should go - she was wet, and though I knew her cunt would be tight, her orgasm had opened her up enough for the head of my cock.

I pushed in, an inch at a delicate time - with each inch, she pushed me away then pulled me back, her fingers pulling my nipples, her mouth opening and closing, her eyes wide, loving it. And then I was in, my proud hard-on deep inside this angel of a woman. Cheryl wrapped her legs around my back to open herself even wider. I reached down and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her full mouth deeply.

"You feel wonderful," I said, and pulled back a little, then pushed in again, just to increase the lubrication between us. Her hips moved in rhythm with mine, and we were making love, my cock so full inside her, my chest against her lovely tits, her nipples hard little buds against me, so hard yet so soft still. I felt her pubis against mine, my lips still on hers, and I began to find a gentle rhythm.

I had never taken a virgin before, and as that thought went through my head, I felt the first makings of my own orgasm build deep in my balls. There was no way back now, and I pushed into her cunny once, twice, and then it came, my climax, a shower of cum which exploded into her belly. Fuck it felt good, the release.

Cheryl gasped as my cock spurted so much semen into her, her eyes misting over as I thought she was going to cry. With the last powerful twitch my cock gave, I pushed as far in as I could go, forcing myself onto her clit, so deep, almost ripping her as my feet struggled to push me further up the bed, to the headboard, and to have this beautiful creature engulf me with her body.

And I felt that my hard-on would not fail that night. I held Cheryl, looking deep into her eyes, and asked, "Would you like that again in a moment, honey?"

 

[honeykissed_25]

here is my reply at long last

Looking him deep in the crystal blue of his glittering eyes, Cheryl gave him a wordless but very clear answer. This was meant to be, Cheryl and David.
It surprised her how much she expected to hurt after he had entered her sex, but it was quite painless and seemed so natural, as if they were both created solely for each other.
Now Cheryl could not get enough of him. His damp skin, the aroma of his newly washed hair mixed with the musk of his seed. They would do it many times that night, but for now, they were content to simply be together. Cheryl lay against David's lean chest and slipped her arm around is belly.
After a few moments of lazy caressing and cuddling, they were ready for the next round.
As she rose to face him, he cupped one of her dangling breasts. Rolling the stiffening nipple between his fingers. Sitting at his head, she lifted her breast to his lips and began to nurse him like an infant.
David slipped his lips around her bud and suckled. She held him to her, kissing his forehead and running her fingers tough his hair. Her eyes rolled back as he tightened his lips around her areole. His free hand grasped and almost cruely squeezed her remaining breast. He wanted her so much now. He loved having his control over her. Though in reality, anything she wished of him, she usually got. When it came to making love to her though, he was king. He ran his fingers over every concievable inch of her body. Turning her this way and that, marking his territory with kisses and teasing nips from his teeth.
Now it was clear what she wanted. He lay back on the bed and she sat over him straddling his hips.
His gasp of delight was heard as she lifted her legs, showing him her sweet little snatch of hair and delicate female flesh. Davids cock sprang back to life and again he would have her...as he would all night long.
"Yes my love, take me. I am ready for you."