I have been enjoying the stories on this site for quite some time now, and I thought I should try my hand at writing some of my own. This is my very first story and it is based on true events. I welcome all constructive criticism.
He was everything I ever wished for in a man. He was kind and gentle, but strong and resilient at the same time. We could talk and laugh for hours on end. I felt like the luckiest person in the world whenever he was around. I will never forget the first night we spent together.
We stood in his dimly lit bedroom, feeling scared and excited at the same time. He took me into his strong arms and kissed me deeply. My arms wrapped around his neck on their own accord and I pressed my body against his. I felt his hands slide down my back, sending shivers up my spine. He moved his head to the side and I felt his warm breath on my neck before his lips touched my skin. He planted kisses on my neck and collarbone and then made his way back to my mouth. His hands roamed underneath my dress, caressing my skin. Our breathing was becoming ragged. “I love you so much” he whispered in my ear before sliding my dress from my body and letting it fall to the floor. I reached for his shirt and pulled it over his head. Once again we stood in the cool dimness of the room, wrapped in each other’s arms. I slid my hands down his broad back, feeling his warm skin against mine. I reached between us, undoing his pants and pulling them down. I could feel his hardness pressing against me as he moved me backward and laid me down on his bed.
He laid down on top of me, and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. He slowly stroked my sides with his fingers and then cupped one of my breasts and squeezed the soft mound tenderly. A moan escaped my lips and he lowered his head and kissed me again. Our tongues danced passionately, trying to communicate feelings through touch. I let my hands roam over his back and then caressed his face before pulling my fingers through his hair. He shifted his body downward and was once again kissing my neck while softly massaging my breasts. His kissing moved downward still, in between the valley formed between my breasts. He slid one hand behind my back, unclasping my bra and then removed it, letting it fall to the ground. Then his mouth moved first to one nipple, softly kissing and licking while his hand cupped my other breast. I moaned again, arching my back slightly, thrusting my chest out towards him. He then moved his attention to my other nipple, softly nibbling, and causing me to squirm under him. His hand snaked down between us and my breath caught in my throat when his fingers found their way between my legs. He rubbed over the crotch area of my underwear and I pushed my hips toward him. He then sat back on the bed, hooked his fingers in my underwear and slowly pulled it down my legs, leaving me naked before him. I could feel myself become more aroused every second.
He placed his hands on my thighs and parted them. He lowered his head and licked my wet slit. I groaned as his lips found my clit and his tongue circled around it. He kept flicking his tongue, making it feel like little waves of electricity were coursing through my body. I lifted my hips, as he slowly slid one finger inside me, making me moan. He stroked his finger in and out a couple of times, and then added a second. I was moaning and my insides grasped desperately at his fingers, wanting more. Then suddenly he stopped and stood up. It was only a moment before he was back on top of me. I could feel he was now completely naked too. His body covered mine and the weight of him on top of me was wonderful. My breasts were squeezed tightly against his chest and we kissed passionately. I wrapped my arms around him in a tight embrace which I never wanted to end. I felt his hot member pressing against me. We ground our hips together and I moaned into his mouth. He slowly raised his hips and guided himself into me, sinking slowly into the warm wetness of my insides.
Once he was completely buried inside of me we kissed between rugged breaths. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, holding him close to me and rotating my hips, feeling him inside me. He then pulled out ever so slightly before pushing himself into me again. Our mouths met wetly, gasping with each stroke. The rhythm got faster and he was thrusting into me harder. I dragged my nails down his back. My hips rose to meet his thrusts. He used one hand to gently but firmly hold my hands against the bed above my head. We became completely entangled in that moment of pure ecstasy. I could feel him reaching places in me I had never known of. My insides contracted around him, squeezing and tightening. I felt him push deeply into me one last time and shudder, as his own orgasm raced through his body. We became still, savouring each feeling coursing through our bodies.
For some time we simply remained in each other’s arms, talking quietly and sharing loving kisses, before drifting off into a blissful sleep.