First Date

"You feel amazing," he says. "I'm not sure I'll be able to hold it much longer"

" Go ahead" I respond. " I've been dying all night to feel your cum pumping inside my pussy."

With that, his cock tenses and starts to spasm. I gaze up at him and see him staring into my eyes as he orgasms. Holding his gaze, I rock my hips and clench my pussy onto his cock hoping to make his cum even better. Exhausted, he collapses onto me. "Wow, I just...wow" is all he can manage to get out. With a smile, I kiss his forehead and pull his head onto my chest so I can scratch his scalp.

This feels so right I think. It's as if we've been making love like this forever.

Content, I close my eyes and begin to drift off. Hearing "we're not done" shocks me from my rest. "What do you mean?" I ask. "It's not fair, you've gotten to make me cum twice tonight. When do I get to taste your pussy and make you feel as good as you make me feel?" Without waiting for an answer, he slides down and thrusts open my legs, diving right into things, his tongue working masterfully on my clit. All I manage to get out between moans is "Wow, this isn't your first time". With that, he plunges his fingers into my still dripping pussy. Within seconds, I'm overcome with the urge to cum and barely get out a word before I explode into a beautiful wave of pleasure. One wave after another, my pussy pulsates and clenches around his fingers as he continues to work them inside me. His tongue, continuing to swirl and suck and work magic on my clit. What seems like an eternity and an out of body experience later, I finally come out of my orgasm. I unclench my eyes and look down at Phil smiling up at me. My pussy juices as well as both of our cum glistening on his chin.

"I know I did a good job but I didn't deserve THAT!" I gasp.

"Was it good?" Phil says licking his lips

"That was more than good," I say, "I think I died there for a second"

Crawling his way back up my body, he pulls me in and kisses me again, our cum still on his lips, before wrapping his arms around me and holding me tight.

"I don't know what it is, but I feel like we're meant to be together. Like we're soul mates" I say, still breathless.

"I don't really believe I soul mates but I know what you mean" he replies.

I sigh and nuzzle my face back into his neck, holding back the urge to say "I love you" like it was old habit. I know I'll have to go home soon. The suns nearly up and my mom will be expecting me to be in my bed.

"Phil?"

"Yes, Lauren?"

"I think I lll...I had a really good time."

"Me too."