The energy in the car on the way back to her house was wonderful. We were both feeling great after our kiss and the knowledge was in the air that things would only be getting better once we were alone. She was staying at her parents house at the time, so I wasn’t sure how long it was gonna be before we were actually alone though. It was quite the drive to her house so we had plenty of time to laugh and continue getting to know each other better. My right hand found its way to her leg and I gripped her left knee while rubbing it strongly with my thumb. Foreplay comes in many forms and letting someone know your hands are strong and adept at the art of massage is never a bad idea.

Her house was basically out in the middle of nowhere surrounded by acres of open grassland and small forested areas. We pulled into the long gravel driveway and eventually found our way to the end. Before I was even able to get my seatbelt off she mentioned we would only be obligated for a quick meet n’ greet because her step-dad generally went to bed quite early and they were only staying up to meet me. I remember thinking YES! because it was a clear sign that she had other things on her mind too besides more conversation. Frankly, the iron rod that had been sitting inside my jeans the last 45 minutes in the car was more than OK with spending as little time with her parents as efficient. Heading into the house I met her parents. Her step-dad was the usual gruff guy I was used to when meeting dads back in the day, more suspecting of you than anything, and her mother was fantastically friendly. Apparently, she’d heard a lot about me and I sounded like a great guy. Well, who’s to say otherwise! I said, or something like that. Within 20 or so minutes, her mother mentioned their bedtime and they welcomed us to use the living room t.v. to watch a movie. I was keen for a flick, why not? and took my stuff down the basement where Virginia told me I could stash it.

Walking into the basement, it was a pretty cool set-up. Living space with a couch, a t.v. and a bedroom off to the side that I assumed correctly was Virginia’s room. There was a great big bay window that displayed the backyard as well, which you could look out while you sat on the couch. It slid to the side allowing you to head straight into the wide open backyard that was as far as the eye could see. I dropped my things next to the couch (not wanting to assume or give too much of an impression should parents journey down to the basement) and took a piss in the bathroom. A few shakes and a zip up and I was ready to head upstairs and began to go on up. At the top of the stairs though was Virgina with a great big smile and a question. “Where are you going? We’re going downstairs. Now.” Farbeit for me to disagree with a gorgeous woman and I did an about face and headed back downstairs and could hear her coming down behind me.

Back into the basement I went and she quietly closed the door behind us. The twinkling in her brown eyes and the crinkling of her nose was all I needed to see to know what was coming next. She slowly walked towards me, her large hips swaying side to side, and I remember a distinct lick of the lips as she came within arms reach. Our arms were around each other within seconds and our lips pressing together even faster. God, she tasted good. We made out like school kids, gasping for air between long and passionate dives into each others mouth. Her tongue was full and soft, but strong in the push and pull that makes for an amazing kiss. Before long she scrunched my shirt up in her hand and began backing up towards the bedroom. I obliged her but spun her around once inside to be able to wrap my arms around her waist from behind. I began sucking on her neck elliciting a moan from her that made my school dick even harder than it already was. I swear to God I don’t know how my cock didn’t tear a hole through my jeans. She arched her back so her big ass was pressing against me and I knew she could feel what she was doing to me. Her hands raised over her head and came to the back of my hair, tugging and pulling me into her neck. My hands explored their way up from her waist and over her soft belly. She wasn’t a skinny woman (I never was much for the slender types) but her curves were perfectly proportioned. It was an honor to travel their peaks and valleys on their way up to the best pair of tits I’d even touched in my life to that point. When my hands finally made it to her breasts she sighed “oh my god” and brought her hands down over mine and began rubbing them with me. After a moment, she spun around and we began kissing again, but this time it was hitting that next level. We stumbled backwards and fell onto her bed, writhing in each others arms.

Our breaths were becoming more ragged now, needing more, and that’s when she abrubtly stopped and leaned up away from me. “Oh shit” I wondered for a moment, how did I mess this up? But I was wrong, very wrong.

“I want to suck your penis” (yes, she genuinely said penis…) I honestly chuckled just a bit. I’d never had anyone call it a penis before in a moment like this. Dick, sure. Cock, yeah. But penis? Never.

It was dark enough that I’m not even sure she noticed my laughter, because she was already working to unbutton the jeans I was wearing. I’d never received a blowjob on a first date, so this was shocking and amazing on a level I hadn’t experienced to that point. I reached down to help her finish the buttons and raised my ass so she could start tugging down my pants. She inhaled sharply and cursed quietly as my cock literally sprang out of them, nearly hitting her in the chin. “I’ve never…” was all the words she got out before she grasped me with both hands and immediately englulfed the head of my dick into her mouth. The immediate warmth was incredible. She held me there for a minute and groaned, pushing vibrations through my entire dick. It was obvious in an instant that Virginia had a serious oral fixation. Attempting to describe what she did in the dark that night and would continue to do to me for months afterwords is like trying to describe a piece of art. Her hands worked in unison and separate from one another. The pressure she held me with was just right, not too tight and not too loose. She tugged on my dick as if she took classes on how to give the World’s Greatest Handjob, all while she poured spit over the entire length of my shaft. Her moans filled my ears and sent absolute shivers through my dick. I encouraged her with what words I could muster, but honest to God, I was doing all I could not to yell “Holy FUCK!” out of fear that her parents would hear us. I couldn’t help but think this girl who was so shy on the phone and so sweet out there in the world and who had such trust from her parents to let me stay the night as her “new friend” was the same girl that was sucking the absolute fucking life out of me. I held on for as long as I could, but eventually her work was succeeding in it’s attempts to create my orgasm to completion. She could sense it and began bobbing her head up and down on my dick faster, but upon the apex, letting the head “pop” from her lips for just a second, teasing my perineum everytime with her bottom lip. Well, that did it God dammit and I blew the most intense blowjob orgasm I’d ever done in my 20 years of life. Each contraction of my dick felt like a jackhammer down my taint as what I can only imagine were ripcords of cum exploded into her mouth. True to her current form as a gorgeous cocksucker, she moaned the sexiest sounds that could only be described as sounding gracious. It was as if I was feeding her after a long fast. She kept pumping and sucking until every drop was drained from my body. Even then, she continued, almost like a woman possessed, until I forced her off of me.

She leaned up, licked her lips and wiped her face with her forearm. A sexy sight to say the least, and one that I wanted to repay immediately. But she said no, not tonight, she didn’t feel comfortable yet to let me go down on her, and she wasn’t smooth enough. I discovered that she was quite particular about that and wanted it to look perfect and be super clean. Tomorrow, she said, when we go to a hotel.

A hotel? Ok then. I guess I could handle waiting until tomorrow…

NSFW: yes