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Click hereThe next morning I again woke up to the sight of Vanessa next to me. My cock was already at attention. I snuggled into her back again and she stirred a bit realizing it was me. I wrapped an arm around her and she took my hand in hers, bringing it up to her mouth to kiss it.
âHeyâŠâ She said, pushing back into me.
âHey yourself.â I said.
âWhat time is it?â she asked, rubbing her ass on my boner.
âA little after 10.â I said, glancing over at the clock.
âI wonder what you dreamed about,â she said, continuing to sandwich my cock between my lower abdomen and her perfect ass.
âDo you really want to know?â I asked, reaching down and guiding my cock between her thighs.
âYeah,â she said, parting her legs a bit. âI do.â
âUs,â I said, âRemember how I mentioned I used to imagine us together in kind of a montage? Well, pretty much the same thing, just from an adult perspective. Going around town having fun, sitting snuggled up on my couch watching movies, walking through the park in the fall, and of course having lots and lots of amazing sex.â
Unlike yesterday morning, this morning she eagerly parted her legs for me and with a slight bit of repositioning, I eased my cock into her already wet pussy. She moaned happily as she felt me slide into her and shifted her legs a bit to allow me to get deeper inside her. I started fucking her, slowly due to the weird angle since we were both lying on our sides, and also considering we had both just woken up. I picked up the pace just a bit as she started pushing back against me.
âThe best part of waking up is my boyfriendâs cock in my cunt.â she moaned. âFuck me, baby.â
Hearing her call me her boyfriend got me even more excited. I knew that we were boyfriend and girlfriend, but we hadnât officially said the words. Now we had (well, she had), and it was the best thing I could have heard (besides her moans of pleasure) first thing in the morning. I continued to slide my prick in and out of my girlfriendâs soaking wet love canal hearing her moan and feeling her writhe in my arms.
I was so worked up, that in almost no time I was buried as deep inside Vanessa as I could get, resting my forehead against her back, gasping in orgasmic pleasure as I exploded inside her, with her happy moans of pleasure as she came moments later, almost as soon as I finished. I could feel her pussy clamp down on me, and the telltale warmth of her pussy juices leaking out of her. I slowly pulled out and she turned around to face me.
âNow thatâs the best way to wake up,â she said, before we kissed.
âCan I ask you something?â I asked, a thought suddenly popping into my head.
âOf course.â she said.
âI think we should talk about this before we go any further. Something we actually havenât discussed yet. Something we need to discuss if weâre going to be together. You know I canât get you pregnant, are you okay with that?â
âI am. My mother on the other handâŠâ she rolled her eyes, âIâve already disappointed my mother once by not being married by 30 like my cousins. I can hear her now âAye, mija, how come youâre not married?â She was hoping that at this point in my life I would have gotten married and given her grandchildren. Itâs not like we canât have kids, we just canât have them the ânormalâ way. But Iâm gonna be honest with you, I donât want kids. Theyâre noisy, messy, expensive⊠why, do you want kids?â
âTo be honest, I donât know how to feel about it.â I said, âSince I canât get a woman pregnant, I never really thought about it. I mean I can see both sides of the argument, and I figured if I ever found a woman that was comfortable with the fact that I was sterile, we could discuss our options to either remain childless or maybe look into adoption or something.â
âI donât mean to sound like your exes, but I can honestly say the only way Iâd want a kid is if it was yours. The perfect genetic combination of you and me,â she said, âBut if thatâs not possible, then so be it. As long as I have you in my life, then thatâs all I really need.â
We kissed again, and then suddenly her eyes went wide.
âHoly shit, I just thought of something!â she said, sitting up making her tits jiggle. âRemember last night when I said I didn't want to let you go? Well, I donât have to! My lease is up at the end of next month, and honestly, I was thinking about moving anyway. Maybe I could move, oh, I donât know, a two hour drive south of where I already live. Find a nice handsome guy to move in with.â
âHeâd be a lucky guy,â I said, smiling, seeing where she was going with this.
âSeriously though,â she said, looking at me, âWould you be okay with that? I hate to keep harping on moving too fast, but I honestly canât imagine my life without you, andâŠâ
I put my finger to her lips, ââNess, after these past few days, I donât think I can live without you. Like you said last night, itâs not just the sex, although it is incredible, but itâs you, everything about you. Iâve never felt as close to anyone as I have you. Weâre on the same wavelength. I feel so comfortable around you, itâs why Iâve told you all those things I never told anyone else. Of course you can move in with me.â
She smiled, clapped her hands and bounced in place, again making her tits jiggle before she leaned down to kiss me again. âYouâve just made me the happiest woman alive.â
She pushed me onto my back and straddled my hips rubbing her pussy on my semi hard cock, coaxing it back to life. As soon as I was hard again she grabbed my cock and slid it inside her. Without a word she started riding me with wild abandon. We didnât say anything. We didnât need to. We just locked eyes and moaned in pleasure as Vanessaâs hips pumped up and down on my cock. I reached up to grab her magnificent tits, and she put her hands over mine and had me squeeze them as she bit her lip in appreciation.
She took my hands away and pinned them down on either side of my head, and leaned over me with her tits hanging over my face, and she kept herself just out of reach, smiling a mischievous smile at me, even slowing down the motion of her hips.
âTease,â I said, making a token effort to break free.
âWe have all day,â she said, âAnd I told you yesterday, I plan to fuck you all day. You and I are not leaving this bed for the rest of the day. I intend to make this last. You are mine now, and I intend to take full advantage of that.â
âOh really?â I said, this time making an actual effort to break free. I caught Vanessa off guard as I freed my hands, grabbed her hips and flipped us over so I was on top.
She whooped in surprise as I turned the tables on her. Just then there was a knock at the door. âHousekeeping!â
âNot right now!â Vanessa yelled back. She looked back up at me, âMy boyfriend is about to fuck the shit out of me.â she said quietly.
âActually,â I said, pulling my cock out of her, âYour boyfriend is going to eat your pussy.â
I slid down and started to lick and suck on her juicy pussy, putting my whole mouth over her pleasure center and running my tongue up and down her slit, earning a gasp of surprise, followed by an excited shuddering groan of pleasure. Convinced I was on the right track, I then slid my tongue inside her pussy, and started tongue fucking her.
âOh my god, what are you⊠holy shit⊠that feels fucking amazing⊠where did you learn⊠oh yes⊠fuck thatâs amazingâŠâ she gave up trying to speak and started moaning incoherently as I started teasing her clit like I had the other night.
She reached down and grabbed two handfuls of my hair, and wrapped her legs around my head and had a shuddering orgasm, and I drank down as much of her sweet nectar as I could as she came in my mouth. Once she was spent, she pulled me by my hair up to her face and kissed me, not caring that my lips and chin were still covered in her juices.
âI want whatâs mine,â she growled after we broke the kiss, âGet that cock up here.â
âWhatâs the magic word?â I asked, pinning her down, similar to the way she had pinned me down.
âMaybe youâre forgetting who that cock belongs to,â she said, âItâs mine, and I want it, now!â
âDemanding little thing, arenât you?â I asked, teasing her like she had done to me earlier.
Now it was her turn to make a token effort to break free.
âGive it to me.â she half demanded, half pleaded. âI need it. Please.â
I leaned down to kiss her, âSee, that wasnât so hard now, was it?â
âAsshole.â
âYou love me,â I said, crawling up her body until my cock was in her face.
She took my cock into her mouth, propping the pillows under her head to get a better angle. I thought I was going to get another superlative blowjob, but Vanessa had other ideas. Once she got my cock nice and lubed, she pushed me back a bit.
âYou wanna be the first guy to ever tit fuck me?â she asked, pushing her tits together. âIâve been saving that privilege just for you.â
Of course I wanted to tit fuck her! I had fantasized about it the other night. I put my cock between her mammaries and started sliding back and forth. Due to the lubrication she had applied and the sweat she had already built up my cock slid smoothly between her fleshy mountains. This was a first for both of us, while a few of the girls Iâd been with over the years had the tits for it, none of them had entertained the idea.
I grabbed the headboard of the bed and slid my cock back and forth between Vanessaâs amazing tits, it was an interesting feeling, it kind of reminded me of yesterday morningâs thigh fuck, but the view was much better. Vanessa was alternating watching the head of my cock peek out from between her boobs and up at me.
âThat feels amazing,â she said, âHow does it feel on your end?â
âDifferent,â I said, âItâs hard to explain, but it feels different than your pussy. Donât get me wrong, it feels fucking amazing, but itâs a new sensation, I like it.â
âI know I said this before, but I love looking at you while you fuck me,â she said, âI like knowing that this is all real, and that youâre all mine. Now fuck those tits! I want to watch you cum on me!â
I started fucking her tits a little faster, and Vanessa again went back and forth, watching the action on her chest, and watching my face as I concentrated on sliding my tool between her magnificent melons. As much as she liked looking at me, I liked looking at her too. Seeing the look on her face, knowing how much she was enjoying this, especially after waiting fifteen years for it, was more gratifying than if it was just sex. She wanted this, she NEEDED this, and frankly so did I. Like I said before, all the women Iâd slept with up to this point all got into it and enjoyed having sex with me, but Vanessa REALLY enjoyed it.
Knowing that was enough to push me over the edge. âOh god, âNess, Iâm cumming!â
I pulled my cock out from the valley between her tits and masturbated myself to orgasm, spewing my cum all over her tits. She took my cock into her mouth to swallow the last little bit of cum that came out of me and I could see her throat work as she swallowed, I collapsed next to her as she looked at the cum on her tits, and scooped it off with her fingers and looking directly at me licked her fingers clean.
âYummy,â she said, licking her lips.
âIs this what sex between us is always going to be like?â I asked.
âAlways, and I want to try things with you. New things that Iâve never tried before. Things that Iâve been saving just for you.â she said, âIâve fucked a small handful of guys over the years, and donât get me wrong, it was good sex, I was satisfied, but it was just sex. Heâd fuck me, Iâd cum, heâd cum, and that was pretty much it. But like I said before, imaging you fucking me was what helped get me off. Oh, and we always used protection. Youâre the only man to ever cum inside me. But thereâs so much more sexually that I want to do, and now that Iâve finally got my ideal man, I want to try new things.â
âLike what?â I asked, genuinely intrigued.
âI donât know⊠well thatâs not entirely true. I have so many different ideas. Do you remember when I told you I have a lot of fantasies that I use when I masturbate? Most of them involve you. Doing all kinds of things in all kinds of places in all kinds of circumstances.â she said, âBut for now, how about we take a shower? I mean I know weâre going to get all hot and sweaty again, but shower sex is one of the things I wanted to try.â
ââNess, we barely fit in that shower to actually wash up. Do you really think we can fuck in there?â I asked, remembering how little space the two of us had the last time we showered together.
âI donât know, letâs try.â she said, that mischievous smile back on her face.
We got out of bed and went into the bathroom, Vanessa turned on the water, we waited till it warmed up and stepped in. We could both fit in the shower, but due to the cramped conditions and the slippery surface, sex was out of the question.
âThis is not gonna work.â I said, from behind her.
âI said weâd try, I didnât say it would work,â Vanessa said, looking back at me over her shoulder, then she handed me the soap, âBut since youâre back there.â
We awkwardly shuffled around in the shower and cleaned each other up, but it was too cramped and uncomfortable in the shower to try any kind of sexual activity.
âOkay,â Vanessa said when we were back in bed, âWeâre not trying that again.â
âSo you can cross that off your sexual bucket list.â I said.
âYes, but there is a lot more that is on it that I think we can pull off,â she said, âAnd I intend to try as many of them as we can.â
âDonât I get any say in this?â I asked, âYou know, as your boyfriend?â
She let out an exaggerated sigh, âFiiiiiiiiine, we can discuss it later. Geez!â She tried, and failed to keep a straight face and we both broke out in laughter. âOf course Iâm going to get your input on it! After all, youâre the inspiration for them, and at the end of the day they're just fantasies. Donât get the wrong idea, none of them are impossible, dangerous, or risky. I was thinking more of new positions, maybe things neither one of us have tried before but always wanted to. Things I would never try with anyone else but you, because I trust you. Like you said earlier, weâre on the same wavelength. Like all those silly and embarrassing stories we told each other over the past few days, things weâve never told anyone else. I love you and I trust you. Why do you think youâre the first guy to tit fuck me? Thereâs going to be a lot of âfirstsâ in our relationship. And a lot of lasts.â
âLasts?â I asked, a little confused.
âYeah, look at this body, these tits, this pussy. Youâre the last man whoâs ever going to see me naked, the last man whoâs going to get to touch, suck and fuck me.â she slowly ran her hand down my body until she reached my semi hard cock, she took it in her hand and gave me a gentle squeeze. âAnd this body, this cock. Iâm the last woman whoâs ever going to see you naked. The last woman to get to suck and get fucked by this cock.â
âYou forgot one last.â I said, moving closer, until we were touching foreheads, âIâm the last man who gets to kiss your sweet lips.â
We kissed again, a long, probing tender kiss, pulling our bodies close together.
âAs for firsts,â I said, âHow about you get on your hands and knees so I can fuck you from behind for the first time?â
âDonât I get any say in this?â she asked, mockingly.
âWell, if youâre gonna be like that about itâŠâ I said, rolling to my side like I was going to get out of bed.
Vanessa grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the bed, âGet back here!â I let her pull me back into bed and our lips met, âFuck me.â
She assumed the position and I got behind her, âYou know, you have a magnificent ass. In fact, you have the most perfect ass I have ever seen.â
Vanessa wiggled her ass at me and giggled. âWell, thank you. Maybe one day youâll get to stick your cock in it. But for right now, my pussy needs your attention.â
The idea of possibly getting to fuck Vanessa in her ass (and I also assumed I would be the first and last man to do so) intrigued me, but for right now, I wanted to slide my tool inside the warm velvety folds of my girlfriendâs cunt. I slid into Vanessa, and she moaned in pleasure as I teased her, inching my cock into her until I was all the way in. She looked back over her shoulder, throwing her hair out of her face.
âWhat are you waiting for?â she asked.
âNothing,â I said, âIâm just enjoying the feeling of being inside you.â
âI like the feeling of you inside me,â she said, âIn fact, since this is gonna be our last day together for a while. Take your time, fuck me slowly. Hell, I donât care if you take all day to make me cum.â
So I took my time, I slowly fucked Vanessa. At least at first. As we started getting more and more into it, I picked up the pace. Before I got too worked up, I slowed the pace and pulled out.
âWhyâd you stop?â Vanessa asked.
âI was getting too excited,â I said, âWe wanted to take our time, remember? I know weâre both excited about finally being together, and weâll have all the time in the world once you move in with me, but this is going to be our last time together for a while. Letâs make it last.â
âIâm sorry,â she said, âI canât help it. Iâm just so happy and excited with you. Being with you is a dream come true. Now slide that magnificent cock of yours back into me.â
I easily slid my cock back into Vanessaâs eager pussy, and slowly pumped her from behind, this time managing to keep a slower pace, and just enjoy the sensation of feeling her warmth engulf my cock as I slid in and out of her. I grasped her hips and picked up the pace just a bit. Nowhere near as fast as we had been previously, but just enough so we could still enjoy the sensation without rushing to the finish line. We were both moaning quietly as we slowly fucked in the early afternoon quiet of Vanessaâs hotel room.
Eventually we transitioned back into the missionary position because Vanessa again wanted to look at me as we fucked. We didnât say anything, just looked at each other and I could read the expressions on her face as clear as day. We didnât need to talk at this point. Everything was clear between the two of us, we connected on both the physical and emotional levels.
While we didnât actually spend the entire day fucking, we did spend most of the day in bed. During one of our breaks between sex, Vanessa and I discussed our future.
âSince weâre going to be living together, I figure I should start looking for a new job near you.â she said.
âWell, actually, I have a better idea,â I said, a lightbulb going off. âHow about you come and work for me?â
âBut I donât know the first thing about auto repair,â she said.
âThatâs okay, you donât need to.â I said, âRight now, itâs just me, my business partner and the two other mechanics we hired. Weâre constantly having to stop what weâre doing to answer phone calls, schedule appointments, take payments and other stuff. We could really use a hand with that. I mean Iâll have to talk it over with the guys, but I donât think theyâll object to having some help.â
âSo you need a receptionist?â Vanessa asked me.
âWell I could also use your accounting expertise in helping me balance the books. But yeah, youâd basically be a receptionist,â I said, âWhy? Do you have a problem working for your boyfriend?â
âNope,â she said, grinning, âIt means Iâd get to see you all day.â
âEven though at the end of the day, Iâll be covered in grease and grime.â
âThen when we get home, Iâll help you get all nice and clean.â she said, a mischievous gleam in her eye.
âI bet you will.â I said. âOf course, we might need to alter the story of how we know each other just a little.â
Even though the story was true, I donât think the guys would buy the story of the unattainable girl that was part of the âmean girlsâ clique that secretly had a crush on me. One that she held onto for 15 years and came to the reunion with the sole hope of finally getting her hands (and other body parts) on me. The new version of the story was that we were friends in high school, and although we were attracted to each other, we never said anything for fear of ruining the friendship, but kept in touch sporadically over the years, and upon meeting up again, realized that the attraction was still there, and now that we were mature adults we decided to see if a relationship between us could work (leaving out the steamy sex of course).