First Night

81. First Night

🤍🖤💜 Jacob 💜🖤🤍

Natalie walks down the stairs wearing my shirt. I knew she would do that. But I didn’t know she would look so hot when my shirt would slide down her shoulder.

It’s too big for her and I think she hasn’t buttoned it properly on purpose. My eyes widen when I see her legs.

“Where are your shorts?” I ask her. Looks like she is trying to get even with me for snatching her top away. I cannot help but leer at her.

She shrugs and sits at the dinner table.

That’s ok.

I will get back to her. I have the entire night.

I serve her dinner and ask, “So… You have finally been to my room… Are you happy now?”

“Very!” she says, amused.

“Did you find any dead body in there?”

She squints her eyes at me and says, “I still need to check the bathroom.”

“Will you report me if you find one?”

“Maybe…” She shrugs and then adds, “Or maybe not… You need to convince me if you don’t want me to.”

I grin.

She loves the food. We talk about school, hockey, exams, and whatnot. I tell her I am pinning my hopes to get accepted at her college. I want that choice. To be honest, I want to be with her in college.

“But you love Chemistry… Would you be ok to leave it for good?”

I glance at her face. I am not sure about it. But I am sure about one thing. I wouldn’t find someone like her again. She means more to me than she can imagine.

“I wonder how will we manage things once we go to different colleges… Different cities.” It’s funny how I didn’t even realize this would be a problem when I started pursuing her. She, on the other hand, always knew.

“We will cross that bridge when we reach there Jacob…”

I nod and she adds after some hesitation, “Don’t try for Michigan University only because I am there. You will resent me if you are not happy. That’s the last thing I would want.”

Once again, she isn’t wrong. But it’s hard to imagine how I will be happy without her. Probably it’s pathetic and it will scare her off if I say it out loud.

Once we are done with dinner, I get some dessert for us. So far, our feet have brushed off each other’s a few times. But then she gets bold and teases me with her foot between my thighs. I see a naughty grin on her face.

“I will get back to you for this… You know that. Right?”

“I am waiting for that.”

…..

Dinner turns out to be perfect. I am glad I didn’t cancel our plans, only because I saw Sadie. I felt a sucker punch when she said I would leave Natalie out of the blue. Probably this is how she felt when I walked out of her house and life that night.

I felt even worse when she implied I had blamed her for no reason. As if my consent didn’t matter. To this day, I wish I hadn’t led her on. That was my only mistake. I should have broken off things way sooner. But I was figuring myself out. Trying to fit in and feel normal.

……

Natalie is cooped up by my side on the sofa in the living room. Her shirt and my undershorts are the only piece of clothing we have on. We are watching tv after our make-out session. Basically, I ate her like dessert at the dinner table. To be honest, I couldn’t help when I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties beneath my shirt. I licked and ate her like a hungry man. And I quite enjoyed it. I felt a strange rush when she reacted to my licks and bites. I knew she was about to come when she shivered with her legs wrapped around my neck. But I never imagined how much I would love the sight. She tried to return the favor, but I couldn’t let her do that.

Seeing Sadie today awoke a memory I didn’t want to remember. Maybe once I get more comfortable, I will let Natalie try that too.

She gave me the most amazing hand job instead; it felt way better than jerking myself off. Her technique wasn’t perfect, but it was still amazing.

“If you cum now, you might last longer the second time.” She murmured onto my lips while beating my meat.

I doubt it. My heart thumps so loud when she is around. As If I could climax just by her simple touch or a kiss. I am sure her warm pussy around my dick would be too overwhelming.

After a while, I feel my cock swell and I am aching for her again. I pull her onto my lap with her back against my chest. I slip one hand beneath her shirt and another towards her clit. I knead one while stroking another.

She guides my hand around her vulva, silently ushering me to what she wants.

I think it’s hot as Fuck.

She knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.

When I slide my finger inside, wetness drips from her. She removes the shirt and throws it away. It’s erotic to feel her back on my bare chest. I suck the base of her neck while working with both of my hands. She moans and her pussy gets tight around my finger. Before she can enjoy herself more, I pull my finger away.

“Noo…” she says, almost frustrated.

My cock is hard as steel, and I want to impale her with it.

“It’s time to see how well I fit inside you.”

Her lips part with lust, and she gets down on my lap quickly. It barely takes me a few seconds to remove my shorts and push her onto the sofa. I open her legs wide and rub my cock into her folds.

She is dripping with warm and sweet juices. I haven’t felt anything like this before. I am sure she will feel hot as lava when I thrust my dick inside her.

“Fuck, this is good…” She moans as I rub my cock around her vulva and clit at a steady pace.

“God Jacob! Just keep going…” I press the tip of my cock to stop myself from ejaculating and rub her again. My dick is too sensitive and her pussy is red and raw. I go steady for a while and her breaths become shallow. Soon she stiffens and I can tell she is about to peak again.

“Come for me, Natalie…” I urge her and her body shivers while she climaxes. I could watch her all day long like this.

“My turn!” I push myself inside her and groan.

God!

It’s way better than I imagined. It’s a version of heaven on Earth. I thrust again and again, deeper and faster. She is too sensitive from coming barely a minute ago and whimpers every time I pump into her. Her breast rubbing my chest and her hot breath on my face are too much for me to handle. When she scratches my back, I cannot hold on any longer and I climax too.

I barely lasted a minute. But I am too high on sex to feel embarrassed. I kiss her hard, then I lay down exhausted next to her and sigh.

“I hope the next session will be longer.”

Her eyes widen and she asks, “Can it still get up?”

“I fucking hope so.”

I want to fuck her hard. Just the way I do in my dreams. I want to make her scream with pleasure.

Thank Fuck!

I turn my dreams into reality soon enough. Our first night together turns out to be a perfect hot mess.