Discovering Intimacy

Paul slipped out of me and we lay there for a while, just holding each other. I suddenly felt a strange emptiness and could feel Paul's cum dribbling out of me and I was glad I'd remembered the towel. Finally, we reluctantly got up. We each took a shower and then got dressed. After that we went downstairs to fix us something to eat.

The next three weeks were a blur of sexual pleasure. Paul and I fucked at every possible opportunity. We experimented endlessly trying out as many positions as we could. We even managed to do it outside on one glorious occasion. I felt as if I was in a constant state of arousal.

Then came exams. Paul and I had agreed that the last thing I needed was for there to be any "accidents" during this important time. As a result we decided that we wouldn't do it again until my A-Levels were finished. It was the most frustrating three weeks of my life. My revision was frequently punctuated with long spells of sexually charged daydreaming, it's a miracle I actually got any work done. Having been so recently initiated into the world of sex, it seemed unnatural to suddenly have to go without once more.

And then, finally, my exams were over. It was midweek and my friends and I would be having a party at the weekend to celebrate. My parents were taking me for a meal that evening and Paul was invited too. The meal was at 8pm. I was going round to Paul's after my exam finished but would be home by 7pm.

We arrived at Paul's just as his mum was leaving to go to work. She told us that Paul's dad would be home about ten. She asked me how I'd got on, wished me luck with my results then left. We fixed ourselves a quick bite to eat then we went through to his room.

I closed the door and Paul's lips were on mine. As we kissed his hands went to the front of my blouse. He quickly undid the buttons; his hands, finding my tits, pushed my bra up to reveal them.

Paul pushed me against the door and dropped his head to my chest. His hands pushed at my tits and his lips fastened on my nipple. He sucked and caressed each in turn.

My hands found the front of his trousers. I undid his belt and his trousers and pushed them down over his hips.

I stroked his cock as his mouth continued to work on my tits. Paul's hands slid up inside my skirt and started to tug at my knickers. I let them be removed, falling to my feet and kicked them aside.

I was really turned on, I knew I was wet.

Paul kissed me on the lips, his tongue briefly exploring my mouth then he spun me around to face the door. I braced myself, trembling with anticipation as Paul lifted my skirt. Then, without any hesitation, he plunged his cock deep inside my waiting cunt.

I cried out as he took me with all his force. His cock slid in and out with a force that made my knees go weak. I could feel his balls slap against me with every thrust. I'd never been fucked this hard before.

Paul reached forward and grabbed my tits, squeezing them as his cock pounded at my pussy.

I supported myself with one hand while I rubbed my clit with the other. I thrust my hips back to meet each stroke of his cock, forcing him in deeper.

The sensations coming from my tits, my clit and my pussy overwhelmed me and I came, noisily. Paul's cock, buried deep in my cunt, was all that stopped me from collapsing.

Almost at if my orgasm was a signal, Paul grabbed my hips and pulled me onto him. With one final thrust his cock erupted. I could feel the hot jets of his cum deep inside me, filling my pussy to overflowing.

Paul slid out of me as he collapsed to the floor. I stood there a moment, savouring the sensations and feeling his cum slowly trickling out of my pussy and down my legs. I quickly removed my clothes, lay down on the bed and invited him to join me. We weren't finished yet.

As Paul climbed on to the bed beside me I noticed that his cock was still quite hard. I grinned then kissed him.

We lay there, kissing and caressing for a while then I turned my attention back to his cock. It was still coated with a mixture of his cum and my juices. I eagerly licked at it, savouring the combination of tastes.

I spent several minutes licking him clean. As I did his cock stiffened again. By the time I'd finished he was almost erect again. I took him into my mouth and began to suck.

My lips began to travel up and down his shaft, sucking Paul back to a state of full arousal. I loved being able to turn him on so easily.

Finally, my lips released his cock and I started to kiss my way up his body. When I was in position I reached behind me and guided him into me once more.

He slid into me so easily. The mix of my wetness and his cum made my pussy almost frictionless. I impaled myself effortlessly on his cock and rode him with easy movements of my hips. I rubbed my tits in Paul's face, smothering him, as I slowly slid my pussy up and down his shaft.

Paul reached down, touching where we joined, coating his fingers in my juices. He began spreading it around with his fingers, I nearly jumped out of my skin when a finger lightly brushed against my arsehole.

Slowly, he pushed his finger into my arse. Having both holes filled at the same time excited me. I gripped his cock with the walls of my cunt and rode him harder. Paul slid his finger in and out of my arse as I thrust my cunt up and down the length of his cock. He sucked and licked my tits and with one hand I rubbed at my clit. I ground my hips against him, drawing him as far inside me as he would go.

I came violently, unable to take any more of the intense sensations that I was feeling. I dismounted, letting Paul out from underneath me. Before I knew it he was behind my again, thrusting his cock deep into my pussy once more. My fingers still played with my clit as Paul took me. I came again, moaning, my body trembling all over.

The pace of Paul's fucking slowed until, unexpectedly, he stopped and I felt him remove his cock from my cunt. He slid his cock up and down my slit, coating it with my wetness, and then suddenly he began pressing against my arsehole.

Paul's cock was well lubricated but it still hurt as it pushed against the resistance of my arsehole. It was such an incredibly dirty feeling and I loved it. Ignoring the pain I pushed my hips back and felt his cock slide, inch by inch, into my arse.

Paul began to move his cock in and out. I moved my hips to meet his strokes. He began to increase the pace and I heard my self yelling "Harder! Harder!"

My arse was being fucked with powerful strokes. I began to rub my clit again, occasionally sliding a finger into my pussy. Paul reached forward an began rubbing my tits and teasing my nipples as his cock slid in and out of my arse.

My body began to tremble again and I came once more screaming, "Yes! Yes! Fuck my arse! FUCK ME!!!"

Paul continued to fuck me then suddenly pulled out. "I'm going to come!", he cried and I turned to face him. His cock erupted and three jets of cum hit my face and tits. Delirious with pleasure, I rubbed his cum into my tits, wiped my face and licked my fingers clean.

Exhausted, we lay there for a while then Paul got up and had a shower. I had mine next then we got dressed. I have to admit to feeling a little tender as we walked to catch the bus that would take us to my place to get ready for my celebratory meal that night.