Joe & Evinne Ch. 01

Joe could literally remember when he had first saw Evinne, with her long beautiful ash blonde hair which cascaded down to her shoulders and standing out prominently amidst her petite frame were those voluptuous mounds that were definitely more than a handful. That buxom bombshell was gifted with angelic features and a beautiful face and smile, almost unfair that someone that perfect had existed. On moving-in day of college, he was shifting into the dorms and unpacking his stuff into his room when he first noticed this literal walking wet dream who was unloading her stuff similarly in the room next door. As she bent over the boxes, Joe couldn't help but appreciate how her baggy shirt gave him a perfect down blouse view of her boobs, which were then clad under a black sports bra. She was way out of his league and he knew it, giving her a quick smile when they made initial eye contact before scuttling back into his room. He could hardly believe his luck that his neighbour was such a pretty girl and in the subsequent weeks, he would rush to the peephole whenever he heard a sound, any sound at all, to try and get another glimpse of his crush or to gather an extra ounce of information about her.

They saw each other around in campus, exchanging quick smiles when they made eye contact but that was about all the interaction they got. In the social hierarchy, they were just about as far as they could possibly be. Evinne was the popular girl in school, turning heads wherever she went whereas Joe was literally the average Joe, blending in perfectly, almost non-noticeable.

Their first encounter had struck like a bolt from the blue, just as fate would have it. After relieving himself in the wee hours, Joe had returned to bed and fallen asleep before he could lock his door after himself. A couple of hours later, in the midst of a chaotic morning rush, Evinne came to the horrible realisation that she had forgotten her laptop only when she was at the bus stop. Flustered, she sprinted back to the dorms and had gotten the wrong door in the process, barging into poor Joe's room and giving him the shock of his life at the sudden and unexpected intrusion. Evinne had then left almost as abruptly as she had entered, but not before apologising and a promise to explain later on.

It was as much conversation as Joe has had with Evinne, and throughout the day, he had been trying hard to convince himself and downplay the entire situation but was unable to contain his excitement at this pseudo-date with his hot neighbour. He had rushed back after his classes, taken a shower and time had seemed to crawl so slowly. Joe could feel his heart pounding furiously against his chest and his heart was in his mouth when he heard a knock on his door. Donning a sheepish, apologetic look, Evinne was standing right in front of his door, with her slightly damp hair let down, as well as a pizza on her hand. Her beauty took his breath away, and even though Evinne was wearing just a simple outfit - a cream-coloured button down sweater and a pair of denim shorts, it did nothing to hide the killer figure she had. Joe had invited her in and the two shared the pizza for dinner, and while Joe tried his best to focus on her face instead of straying downwards, he soon found himself getting increasingly captivated by those hazelnut sparkly eyes and his crush was fully blossoming by the minute.

As the night went on, Joe was not the only one who realised that the conversations got gradually easier and increasingly casual, progressing from small talk. Evinne was slightly concerned at how comfortable and at ease Joe had managed to make her feel, especially with how genuine he was in wanting to know her as a person. The nerds were too introverted to approach her while the jocks who always tried too hard in flirting with her always seemed more interested in checking her out or getting in her pants. For once, it wasn't a date who was bragging about their dick size, how satisfied she was going to be or an awkward situation where their eyes were fixated on her boobs.

Joe felt like a breath of fresh air and surprisingly and Evinne was was rapidly developing feelings for him, and even as it had came as a surprise to even herself. Joe, being an evergreen, had definitely not caught onto the hints that Evinne was dropping him the entire night, with the largest one being the very fact that she didn't allow for the conversation flow to stop or the night to end, even prolonging the date by suggesting a friendly game of Monopoly.

Both parties were clearly enjoying themselves, with laughs, teases and taunts being fired. In her excitement, Evinne had thrown the die excessively hard, going off the table and rolling under Joe's bed. They went on all fours looking under the bed, and it was inevitable that Joe caught an eyeful of what was under her sweater. Her melons were wrapped in a black bra which was filled to the brim, evoking a raging boner and although Joe's lustful reverie lasted for a mere few seconds before he snapped himself out of it, returning to his gentlemanly best and preventing the situation from turning awkward, it wasn't before Evinne realised it, with his attempts to hide his hard steel rod proving to be counterintuitive. She had spotted the obvious tent in his pants, and for the first time, Evinne felt desired and lusted for, in a good way with her heart pounding excitedly against her chest. The two had returned to the game, but it was clear that neither party had their full concentration on the game.

"With this type of luck, I guess I could survive and even turn this around." Joe laughed, as he had once again went through another round without landing on any of Evinne's properties and completed sets.

"That's unfair!" Evinne complained in frustration. "Perhaps you should do a penalty every time you land in your own properties!"

"It is what it is! Hope you've time to finally win though." Joe taunted mercilessly. When they had just started the game, they would be rushing each other to throw the dice and end their turn, but it had developed into a period where they were more content in talking.

"Definitely not at this rate." Evinne said weakly, slightly happy at the fact that it would delay the inevitable ending of this date.

"Are you sure your boyfriend is okay with you staying out so late?" Joe bit the bullet and tested the waters.

"Ha. Ha. What boyfriend. I am very much single and available." Evinne couldn't help but give a flirtatious reply, recognising what Joe was doing.

"What. Are all the guys blind?!" Joe stated in mock shock.

"Apparently so." Evinne said back confidently, while in her mind, she chided Joe for not making a move on her similarly. "What are you waiting for dummy."

The game had gone on uneventfully for a few more rounds and seeing that there wasn't any significant breakthrough, Joe took the gentlemanly act of conceding the game. "Fine fine, this isn't going anywhere. You win!"

"Hey! I don't want your pity!" Evinne chuckled out.

"You've more properties and I am literally just riding on pure luck!" Joe mentioned.

"Alright, then I guess it's time to go?" Evinne mentioned after stowing away the Monopoly boards and pieces. It was evident that she had taken her own time to keep the pieces, seemingly contemplating something and even Joe the dummy had picked up on it. The night was ended both a little unwilling and halfheartedly, with Evinne returning to her room, but both parties had unfinished business. Once the door was locked, Joe had pulled his pants down almost immediately, wanking himself off to the memory of Evinne's cleavage and the view under her jumper, spurting a huge load all over the floor in minutes.

Similarly, Evinne found herself tossing and turning in bed, both hot and bothered. A jolt of pleasure shot through when she brushed her hands across her boobs accidentally. She teased herself subsequently, touching and groping her boobs sensuously, imagining that it was Joe's hands all over her. It wasn't long before she progressed down south, unable to ignore her burning aching pussy and fingering herself for the first time to a violent massive orgasm.

The two shared teasing texts over the next few days before Joe summoned his courage to ask her out for another date. Though it was only a simple dinner date before a subsequent walk in the park, Evinne looked forward to it extremely, going to great lengths to pick an outfit, eventually settling on navy romper which gave subtle hints of her fabulous assets. Joe had enjoyed her outfit but did his very best not to stare but his gaze lingered ever so slightly when he thought that Evinne was not looking. Time had flew by when they were enjoying each other's company and it wasn't before long until they had reached the end of the date, and had headed back to the dorms together.

Even though it was just a few steps away, Joe had walked her to the door. "Goodnight Joe, I enjoyed myself very much tonight." Evinne said earnestly, and she had leaned in, giving Joe a quick peck on his cheek.

As she had turned away quickly, wanting to scamper back into her room, Joe stopped the door from closing, biting the bullet and confessed bravely.

"Thank goodness!" Evinne laughed out, "I was wondering when you would catch on!!"

Joe smiled sheepishly and held his hand out and Evinne accepted it happily, as the newly minted couple pulled each other in and shared an embrace and Joe planted a light fleeting kiss on Evinne's cheek. Evinne was the more reactive one out of the two, poking and probing in different aspects of Joe's life, while he was contented to answer and only returned some of the questions.

Inevitably, Evinne had dwelled into the relationship and sexual history aspects of things, started with a purposeful "So how many hearts have you broken?"

"None." Joe answered truthfully. It was the question that he had wanted to ask all night but he couldn't bring himself to find out more, concerned on how he would measure up in ways more than one with Evinne's exes, not to mention how his lack of experience would handicap him further. He sat on her bed, fidgeting slightly.

Evinne noticed Joe's reaction, and held his hand tightly and reassured him, "You've nothing to worry about, alright?"

Joe gave a weak smile and listened to her continue. "I only had a boyfriend, that was back in high school." Evinne mentioned, albeit a little sheepish. "He was the captain of the football team and well, I had a brief stint in cheerleading, which was basically how we met." She was well aware of Joe's insecurities, doing well to withhold in depth description of her tall, muscular jock ex, not that it actually did matter.

"It wasn't a memorable experience or pleasant, if you really want to know. I felt like I was kissing an octopus half the time really." Evinne joked, trying to make Joe comfortable.

"I may not be that good..." Joe wanted to say but Evinne closed the distance by leaning in and putting a finger on his lips before winking and saying, "Only one way to find out", and Evinne kissed Joe. It was an apprehensive first minute but Joe definitely more than held his own, happy to let Evinne take the lead at appropriate times. Evinne was kept engaged perpetually and it was then when she found out that Joe was definitely not average in one particular area: kissing. She just couldn't get enough of kissing him, with her kisses getting more aggressive by the minute and her breathing heavier, while her hands were wrapped rightly around Joe's neck.

Evinne had never been this turned on before, and definitely not with her ex-boyfriend. The only experience that came close was her virgin masturbation experience after her first date with Joe, but even that was paling in comparison to what she was feeling now and it had all been triggered by a single kiss. Her panties were soaked with arousal and heat was radiating from her pussy.

Though Joe was inexperienced, he wasn't unaware. Evinne's aggressive kissing and laboured breathing were getting more and more intense by the minute. Her hands had already gravitated south, with her left hand on his chest pulling him closer, while her right continued on a downward trajectory to his thigh. It took all of her self control to avoid the obvious tent while caressing his thigh sensuously. Emboldened, Joe had shifted his hands similarly, from cradling her face, to fiddling with her romper and bra strap. He had wanted to pull them down so badly, to expose more of her naked skin and to catch a glimpse of her fantastic tits. His other hand wanted to emulate what she was doing to him but as soon as his cool hand touched the burning hot skin on her thigh, Evinne had pulled away.

As much as she was unwilling to do so, Evinne knew that she had to disengage from the kiss to take a breather before she did something that she would regret later on. His cool touch though on her thigh, had resulted in a lustful shock that translated all the way to her body core. She left the bed and walked to her study desk, having to made sure that her legs were tight together and her arms were on the table to give herself support as her knees felt like they could buckle at any moment. Evinne was just hoping that Joe didn't realise the dark spot that was forming, as her butt was at Joe's eye level directly. Evinne could feel her heart pounding in her chest and she closed her eyes, hoping to recover some sense.

Concerned, Joe stood up as well and covered the distance between them and coming up behind her. Evinne bit her lips and managed to whisper out, "I don't want you to think that I am that kind of girl that sleeps around."

"I know." Joe reassured, planting lovely kisses from her shoulder, up to her neck. His tone and more importantly, his gentle loving kisses had alleviated Evinne's fears, allowing her lust to take charge. She had turned her head to engage him back into a kiss, but it was not before she noticed the obvious - that Joe was strategically enjoying the view from above and staring down at her cleavage. His steel rod came into undeniable yet subtle contact with her butt and a jolt of pleasure shot through her as she willingly gave in to his administrations.

Joe embraced her from behind as the two continued tongue-duelling, but it wasn't as innocent as it had seemed. Evinne was well-aware of his hand placements, and as much as he had tried masking his intentions, she could tell that it wasn't an innocent caress of her right arm, nor an accidental brush across her side boob. It was almost too obvious as he had initiated a simultaneous aggressive tongue duel. Her nipples hardened at the contact, pushing firmly against the padding of her bra and she moaned out involuntarily, betraying her enjoyment and that all she wanted in that moment was for him to molest her, grope her, tease her and drive her to blissful oblivion.

Joe wanted more, and he needed more, with his hands resting on her flat navel apprehensively before inching up stealthily. The anticipation kept increasing, as Joe gained more ground gradually, inching towards Evinne's bra cladded melons. A tentative cup of her boob fired up the entire session. Joe could hardly believe how firm yet soft it felt - it was literal perfection, while Evinne was far more direct, seeking out the tented portion of Joe's pants and rubbing his erection in her moment of lust. It wasn't before long before she deemed that to be unsatisfactory, unzipping Joe's pants and fishing out his boner expertly, jerking him off unceremoniously. Joe could hardly believe his luck and emboldened by Evinne's direct approach, he outrightly squeezed and groped her fantastic mounds.

The intensity and frequency of Evinne's moans and writhes of pleasure was a telltale green light and that she was clearly enjoying herself. Evinne's pussy was aching for penetration, but most definitely not for release as her orgasm had been steadily building up with the anticipation of Joe's teasing, fleeting touches and had only ramped up exponentially with Joe's mauling of her sensitive orbs.

All Evinne could think of was that she wanted more. It was a first for her as well, losing the control over a make-out session. Previously with her ex-boyfriend, it was always about how much she wanted to give, be it tolerating his merciless pawing or acceding him a handjob due to his incessant pressurising. This was different. Lust was clouding her mind, and she knew that if Joe had made any requests, she would have given in happily in the blink of eye, regardless of what he had asked for. Evinne could feel her orgasm approaching quickly and compared to her previous masturbation experience, this one had felt even larger.

"Oh baby." Evinne moaned out. She had wanted to say more, but was unable to string her words into a coherent sentence. Her hand was just flying up and down his pecker, with her finesse fluctuating depending on her ability to focus.

Evinne desperately wanted him to blow his load before she reached her climax. Her orgasm had been building up since Joe was squeezing her sensitive orbs furiously. It provided just the right amount of stimulation, with Joe alternating between rough and gentle, coupled with his more-than-proficient kissing ability, it was proving to be too much for Evinne.

Joe had felt the familiar tingling in his loins of an impending orgasm and it was happening fast. The cum was churning in his pent-up testicles and the entire night of stealing glances at Evinne's cleavage had expedited his climax. He had to break the kiss to give himself a reprieve, migrating to her ear and kissing gently down her neck. Evinne couldn't help but throw her head back in lustful enjoyment. The last straw was Joe dragging his tongue and sucking on her neck and ears, driving a mind blowing orgasm home.

Joe had held Evinne up as her orgasm drove through her entire body, and her knees buckled weakly. Her hand, though still on his dick, had stopped moving against her own will. It was the first time she had ever came so hard and she was still dazed from her orgasm. The left strap of her romper had slid down and her entire outfit was left hanging on literally by a single thread. Her creamy cleavage was on show, and there was more than a hint of her simple black bra but how her orbs filled it to be brim made it look even sexier. Evinne couldn't help but notice how Joe was staring down from her shoulder and how his cock had pulsed in response and felt even larger.

"Cum for me baby." Evinne whispered out in a throaty voice.

Joe let out a guttural moan as he felt his balls tightened. He pulled down the remaining romper strap, exposing Evinne's bra-cladded boobs. Evinne gasped at his sudden brazen movement but acceded quickly, stroking him quicker and subtly squeezed her puppies with the inside of her arms, creating a deeper cleavage. The visual stimulation made Joe erupt violently, spurting a few shots all over her table.

It was just the first of many subsequent orgasms and intimate moments that the two of them had shared together. The initial joy and excitement of being in a relationship, coupled with the privacy and convenience of their own private space meant that Joe could take advantage of his buxom gem of a girlfriend's sex appeal. However, the two didn't venture far from hands, with Evinne wanking Joe off to completion while he reciprocated by fingering her, rubbing her clit or a combination of both. It wasn't due to a lack of asking or trying on Joe's end but rather the opposite - he had to suppress his lustful fantasies - oral sex, facials, sex and last but not least, not being to fuck Evinne's perfect melons or to even cum on them, as Evinne was pretty much unwilling to try. The social hierarchy disparity between the two translated into Joe giving in to her and moreover, Evinne had always ensured that Joe had timely release, jerking him off almost on a daily basis and had always provided him more than an eyeful during her handjobs, be it a perfect down-blouse, sexy lingerie or their true naked form. To say that he wasn't sexually satisfied would have been a big lie.