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Sexual awakening Part 1_(0)

Fiction , Consensual Sex , Erotica , Male/Female , Romance , Virginity , Written by women


Introduction:
I wrote this story for my boyfriend as a valentines present. He loved it and helped me edit it by adding in some of the female description. This is the first part of a hopefully long series so any constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated.


You’ve heard of the cliche love at first sight right? Well this was nothing like that. Violins didn’t start playing the moment I saw her, time didn’t stop, none of that theatrical bruhaha. Instead, I felt this intense primal sexual urge, and apparently she felt it too. What happened next is a night etched indelibly in both of our minds forever.

I had come to Cleveland to attend a national science conference. Researchers from all around the world, from every possible field of science were present. It was an educational bonanza. I was very excited to meet scientists working in my field and bounce some ideas off of some of them. After day one was through, a few friends of mine decided to usher in the evening and a day well spent at the nearest bar to our hotel. It was a quaint little place with dim lighting and a rustic charm. There was just one bartender and about five huge wooden barrels that constituted as tables. My friends and I occupied one spot and ordered some drinks. During my third beer was when I saw her.

She was sitting with some friends of hers on an adjacent table/barrel. It was her laugh that had initially caught my attention. She had slightly large, uneven sparkling white teeth, but a very genuine spark in her eye. It was the kind of laugh that left no doubt that the person truly had enjoyed the joke and you now had her undivided attention. My eyes travelled down her face: she had a purple dress on with a moderate cut, but by no means was it revealing. There was a locket hanging in the nape of her bosom, nestled tightly between a pair of ample round breasts.

There was just something about her, I can’t explain what. There rose in me an uncontrollable surge of lust upon seeing her. I think she must have felt my gaze undressing her telepathically, because she immediately looked up and met my eye. The effect was instantaneous. Her eyes widened slightly, I could see her gasp, and her cheeks reddened visibly. She must have felt what I felt too, for she put her head down quickly.

I was in completely new territory here, never had I ever asked a girl I was romantically inclined toward out without getting to know her first. But neither had I ever felt such a carnal attraction toward someone before either. I was just going to wing it, I decided and let an arrow fly in the dark. I quickly scribbled my hotel name and room number onto a piece of paper, made up some weak excuse to my friends for retiring early and got up to leave. I made a point to walk past her table, physically make contact with her by brushing her arm and suavely dropped the piece of paper on her lap before exiting the bar.

I didn’t even have time to think about the naivete of my actions, when I heard a knock upon my door. The sight of this gorgeous apparition standing tentatively at my door, looking unsure but at the same time exuding waves of sexual heat will remain in my memory forever. She had bushy sultry black hair, the kind I’d love to twirl around my fingers. Her hair wasn’t tied in a bunch or neatly set, they were free to fall, with strands jutting out randomly caressing her face. Her body was easily a 10. She had a stunningly curvy figure accentuated by the figure hugging purple dress. Her ample breasts jutted out, tantalizing me as they swayed slightly. Her luscious legs which were hidden due to the table at the bar called to me. She had this olive skin that could easily get patented as the perfect tan and women all around the world would kill for. But the feature that I couldn’t resist was her face. She had beautiful, large almond shaped eyes that seemed like windows to her soul. Her eyes spoke volumes conveying all the feelings, her insecurity, her determination bottled up inside of her at that moment. She had this beauty spot bang at the bridge of her nose which I found to be adorable and big incredibly kissable lips. Just looking at her lips made my mouth water. I breathed in deeply taking in this incredible scenario. Sashaying her hips seductively, she walked toward me. I couldn’t move a muscle. She shut the hotel door behind her, pushed me against the wall and planted her lips on mine.

Time stopped. My brain stopped responding. My lips couldn’t move at all; the amount of pheromones being released had literally frozen my brain in a state of shock. Her lips felt so soft, so perfect, sending tingles along my spine every time they puckered into a kiss. She started off slowly, kissing me gently, yet firmly. Slowly, her pace increased. Her initially dormant tongue would now flick across my lips sending additional jolts of electricity to my brain. I now started kissing her back. It took a while to get used to each others rhythm, resulting in a little awkward kissing at first, but once we did.. Hallelujah. We fit like lock and key, my lips fitting perfectly in every contour of hers. It was as if, our lips were a set of identical twins. I’d kissed other women before, I’d never felt anything close to this. I felt like a parched man in a desert and her lips were the only oasis around. And so, I drank deeply. After what must have been 5-10 minutes but what definitely felt like a couples of hours at the least, we broke apart, me biting her lower lip, stretching it as much as it physically could.

Still panting breathlessly, I moved away from the wall and reversed our positions. Now she was the one pressed up against it. I leaned close to her neck and breathed her scent in deeply. She didn’t have on any perfume, but her natural scent sent a little more blood rushing to my already strained cock. She was... intoxicating. Without warning, I licked the right side of her neck. She moaned into my ear, running her hand through my hair, pulling me closer exposing more of her neck to my advances. I started to bite down, sucking a little, flicking my tongue. Her moaning increased in volume and earnestness. I released my hold and was pleased to see that my actions had left a little mark on her neck. I started to kiss every part of her exposed neck now, while at the same time my hands began to roam down her body. My hands cupped her big tits, and I could immediately tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. They felt so soft to the touch. She was so turned on by that time that my encircling fingers could feel the nipples poking through the fabric. My hands roamed downwards. I caressed her tummy, felt the soft curves of her hips and slowly my hands started inching toward her pussy. When they did reach the panties, it was my turn to gasp. All I could feel was a wetness where her panties should have been. It was like a swamp down there. She must be incredibly horny, I reasoned.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to, no!! I needed to take things to the next level, I released her neck, moved my hands away from her panties and instead helped release her off of her dress. She was now only wearing white coloured panties and nothing else. At the same time she helped remove my shirt and jeans. I carried her to the bed, threw her onto it, removed the jeans from my ankles till I was standing in only my boxers, lay down on top of her and enjoyed another immensely satisfying kiss. The coupling of her bare boobs onto my chest felt heavenly. I could stay in this state of bliss forever I thought. I took a moment to appreciate this goddess’ perfect body. Her stomach was flat as a board but soft to the touch. Her curves, oh my god her curves!!! She had everything that sexy purple dress now lying on the floor was flaunting, and more. She had a voluptuous hourglass figure, flesh exactly where you’d want it, things jutting out at just the right places, very curvy hips and well rounded thighs. My eyes travelled inevitably to feast upon her gorgeous tits. They were the in between of a C and a D cup, the perfect size. She had dinner plate sized areolas and puffy pink nipples that were standing hard at attention due to her state of arousal. I reached down and bit upon her right nipple. She let out a loud groan of pleasure. My cock gave a very satisfying twitch, and became even harder than I thought possible at this sight. Eager to hear more of that incredibly erotic moaning, I ran my tongue around her left nipple, careful to not actually stimulate the nipple in any way. At the same time, my hand started caressing the other nipple, gently brushing against it, tantalizing it, titillating her. Her moaning became more urgent. I enclosed her nipple in my mouth suddenly and bit down against it. I lightly grinded my teeth against the head of the nipple which left her in a tizzy. I could tell she absolutely loved that because she started unconsciously grinding her hips up against me. Mouth still on said nipple, I pulled the other nipple with my finger with a steadily increasing force. She squealed, but didn’t pull away. Instead she wrapped her legs even more firmly around me, anchoring herself to my lower body and started rubbing against me with greater intensity. We were fully humping each other now, rock hard cock entrapped within boxer to dripping wet panty; my mouth finding any bit of skin it could find. Her eyes closed, her legs wrapped around me, her hips thrusting toward me, her face frozen in carnal bliss she ran her nails over my back, scratching me, urging me to go faster.

‘God, I can feel a puddle down there’ she cooed into my ear
She wasn’t kidding I realized when my hand ran down her panties. I stopped the humping and started licking my way around her body, my tongue slowly flicking its way down, lapping up the delicious beads of salty sweat glistening on that perfect olive skin. She tasted and smelt of sex. I could see a huge wet patch, a clear contrast to the whiteness of the panties. She was so wet that her pussy lips were clearly visible through the white cotton. I gave her panties a few quick licks, eliciting a sharp renewed round of groans. I ripped the panties off and lay next to her so that our faces were inches away from each other. She was looking at me breathlessly, with wonder and longing in those big soulful eyes. I planted my lips upon her and at the same time my hand gently started rubbing against her pussy lips.

She responded immediately by thrusting her hips upward trying to increase the contact between my hand and any part of her pussy that she could manage. My middle finger would run all the way down from one end of her slit to the other and then back up all the way while my thumb would on occasion brush up against her swollen clit. It was a testament to how turned on she was that I had no trouble at all finding her clit which had ballooned out of the pussy and felt just like a small penis. My rubbing gradually increased in pace to stay in rhythm with her thrusts until my finger inadvertently slipped inside her glistening wet pussy. Her pussy felt so warm, and so so tight. I couldn’t wait for my cock to experience what this oven felt like. The moment my finger had penetrated within, she broke the kiss and concentrated all her energies on fucking my hand. Faster and faster she moved, it came to a point where I kept my finger still unable to keep up with her furious motion. As she buried her face into my neck, I could feel her horniness manifesting into the callous way she was biting any part of my neck she could find, not caring if she bit too hard or tore some skin.

“I...oooh..yeaaaaa babbbyyyy, just like thaaaaaaaat…..

Her pussy was clenching my finger so hard. She was groaning into my neck, my finger was sliding in and out at a brisk pace now. Every thrust was sending her body into renewed convulsions, she was squirming and moaning in conjunction with my finger. I knew she was close now, I could feel it in her short breaths, her erratic movements, and her heavy breathing, and I knew what I had to do to push her over the edge. My finger still inside of her, I rubbed my finger over her red swollen clit, and simultaneously pressed my mouth over hers. The result was instantaneous, her eyes rolled back inside her head, her back arched, her stomach started convulsing emphatically, she let out a guttural, muffled drawn out groan into my mouth and her pussy started leaking pussy juices all over my hand. Her pussy had a vice like grip over my finger, she felt so wet, that the blankets directly beneath her got wet. I left my finger inside, I couldn’t take it out if I wanted to, such was the vice like grip her pussy exerted. I gently held her while she let herself go, kissing her forehead, kissing her nose and just holding her.

Slowly her body started coming back down, her body stopped convulsing, her hips stopped gyrating and her breathing slowed. Her eyes finally opened, those big black beautiful eyes. Her body was soaked from perspiration, her hair a tangled mess sticking to her face. She never had looked sexier.
She suddenly got this wild look in her eye, that look could only mean one thing. She wasn’t done yet. That look sent my already rock hard penis into a tizzy. It tried to get even more erect. She swiftly rolled me over pulled down my boxers and threw them onto the floor. My raging erection, dripping with precum was finally loose.

She still had that wild look in her eye, she bent down close to my cock, and took the whole thing into her mouth. Ahh it was pure bliss. Her mouth felt so warm, her tongue darting around, tickling all the right spots, tantalizing all the right nerve endings. I was going to erupt in her mouth and it had not even been 2 seconds. Then just as suddenly as it started, she pulled away. My cock ached with anticipation. I groaned with longing. I wanted my cock back into that warm haven. Instead, she climbed on top of me, with her pussy now inches away from my cock, and gave me the sexiest kiss of the night. My lips were tingling with electricity. Every brush of her lips sent shivers down my spine, her tongue tried wrestling my tongue into submission, she finally pulled away biting my lower lip. At the same time, she lowered her pussy lips closer to my straining cock. The heat emanating from her pussy felt exquisite. ‘I’m a virgin’ she moaned into my ear as she slowly lowered down onto my rod.


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