My Jill

I am occasionally slow on the uptake, but not stupid. I dusted off, and sprinted up the stairs to the back door. Jill was sitting on the large Morris couch in the living room listing to Windham Hill again. “I love this music” she said, “It’s so peaceful.” With that she gave a long stretch, and I could clearly see she was not wearing a bra. Her nipples strained against the fabric of the tee. They were large and thick. I walked to her, knealt down and kissed her. As our kiss continued, I felt her toungue part my lips. Our tongues twirled, I thought she would nearly suffocate me with the power of her kiss. She was intoxicating. My head swam, my breath grew short as if she were sucking the life out of me with her kiss. She pulled away, and looked at me and said 

“Do you believe in falling in love over night?” 

“I don’t know that I have ever really truly been in love, but I think I am finding out right now.” I answered. 

She grabbed my head and looked at me again with those beautiful piercing green eyes and said, "I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but I always believed when I met the right one I would know. And I know your are my soul mate. I can feel your soul inside of me. I have never met someone who I can feel so safe and secure with ever. So gentle and loving. As crazy as it sounds I knew it last night when I was watching you sleep. But this morning made me know for certain. I have felt this way with anyone before.”

As I continued to hold her, I was aware of a sensation I had never knew before, as if I could feel her soul inside of me. A depth I didn’t know could exist. Without realizing my actions I stood up and pulled her up to me and kissed her again. Again the same sensation of the very life was being pulled from inside of me. Without asking, I pulled the tee over her head. The sunlight streaming in from the stain glass windows colored her smooth tanned skin. Her skin was like cool silk as she turned her back to me and ground her rear into my groin. Her arms reached around to my neck and pulled my head to her neck where I began to nuzzle on her neck and ear. My hands were caressing her body slowly running from her waist to her breasts. They fit perfectly into my hands. I gently squeezed, pulled, and then rolled her nipples between my fingers she moaned deeply, taking a deep breath, she leaned even harder into me, grinding her rear into me even harder.

“Oh God, that feels so good.” Jill cooed. 

My erection now felt like a piece of steel. She turned to face me again, kissed me again and taking my hand led me to the bedroom. Once there she undressed me and pulled me too her. I knew immediately this was not like the other girls I had been with. This wasn’t about feeling good, and the physical sensation of good sex. No, this was making love. True love. My whole being and senses were filled with her presence her smell, her skin, her hair, her heart and soul. I gently laid her on the bed and began kissing her. Her mouth, then her neck, her shoulders, slowly working to her breasts and those incredible nipples. While I was kissing her, my hands were exploring the soft curves of her hips and legs, gradually working my way up to her pubic mound. I continued working on her breasts with my hands and started kissing my way down her body. She reached her hands up and placed them over mine making me squeeze her breasts harder, and rolling her nipples between my fingers. I my mouth reached her mound, I was delighted to find she was all blond. She spread her legs as I kissed further down. I had never seen a woman so wet before. She was almost like a waterfall, the moisture flowed from her vagina. Her clitoris was sticking up from under her hood, and I gently sucked it into my mouth. She let out a loud moan and grabbing my head, she bucked her hips upward shoving her crotch into my face and erupted in an orgasm. She stifled a scream with a white stuffed teddy bear. Then throwing the bear aside, she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up to her. She kissed me again, then said, “God, I am in love with you. I never dreamed it could feel this good. Now it’s my turn.” 

She rolled me on my back. Slowly she began to move her long blond her up and down my torso, letting it fall gently around my cock and balls. The feeling was incredible. My skin was so sensitive. Straddling my legs, she began caressing my chest, arms and sides, then she leaned down and kissed my nipples. It was electric. She tongued, and nibbled on them. My cock must have grown another inch it felt so hard. I reached to start caressing her breasts, but she moved my hands away, and again said, “My turn” and placed my hands on her sides and again began working on my chest. I never knew my nipples could be so sensitive. She then worked her way down to my cock. She kissed it all around and then grabbing her breasts, placed it between them and began rubbing up and down. It was an amazing feeling each time she would rub down, she would give the head of my cock a little lick, nibble, kiss, or suck. I could feel my cock getting harder still, and my balls constricting. 

“I’m going to cum.“ I said 

“Good” she said, “I want to watch it when it comes out.”

She then went full length with her mouth from the side and laid her head on my stomach and began stroking me with her hand. A few seconds later and I came with what seemed a flood of cum. It went on my chest, my face, her face, her hands, her chest, and she kept on stroking, milking every last drop out of me. She then placed her hand at her mouth and licked some off.

“Mmmm, you taste good.” She had an impish look of pride on her face.
Then cleaned the rest up. She then moved back up beside me. 

“I’ve never done that before.” she said.

I looked at her for a moment, then she said 

“John, make love to me, but be careful, I’ve never...”
I cut her off “Jill, are you sure you want me too?” I asked
“Yes, I have never been more in love or wanted someone as badly as I want you right now.” 

We laid there for sometime kissing, caressing, and cuddling. She then pulled me on to her. As I moved into position, I couldn’t believe how beautiful this woman was. I leaned down and kissed her again, and then said. “I love you. I’ve never told anyone else that before. I have never felt like I feel with you before.” 

I felt like I wanted to be with her from now on. She started to cry lightly and hugged me to her. I pulled my head away and kissed her tears. She then moved and I felt the head of my cock begin the enter her. She was incredible. So hot, wet, and tight. I had never been with a virgin before, but I knew I did not want to hurt her or injure her. I slowly entered her, she was gushing with moisture, I pulled out and inched into her again, on the third push, I felt her hymen. 

“Are you sure you want to me to do this?” I asked

“Yes, please, yesssss” she trailed off.

I eased further into her until I felt a popping sensation, she winced, then grabbed me tighter. 

“Keep going, please keep going” she said. 

I slowly continued to work myself in and out of her. After a few minutes she wrapped her legs even tighter around my waist, then pulled them up with her arm pulling her hips up to an angle where I could get deep penetration. I then could feel the entrance to her womb against the head of my cock. I had never felt that before. I was so sensitive, on the next thrust I entered her womb. Now I began to shove harder and faster into her. Jill was saying “Oh, oh, Oh, Oh,” in kind of a high pitched whimper with each thrust. Her pitch was getting higher and her breaths shallower.

I knew I was on the verge of cumming and clinched my teeth. I couldn’t let go now, not until she came. She began crushing me with her legs and arms “Oh God John, I love you, I love you”, she was saying with each breath with each trust. I told her “I love you so much.” I began driving into her with everything I had. The bed was banging the wall, the box springs were wailing with their squeaks, and Jill was screaming out loud at this point. “I’m cummmmming,” Jill said “ ”Now baby now” and we came together in a mind blowing orgasm that left both if us weak, and exhausted. 

I don’t know how long we laid there in bed. I had no since of time. But I was still hard. 

“Does it always stay that hard?” Jill asked raking her finger nails cross my staff.

”Just for you” I said.

She held me even closer, her breasts cradled into my side. Her leg over mine as we lay there. I could feel the heat and the wetness of her pussy as we lay there.

“Do you always stay this wet?” I asked as I reached down and tickled her pussy. 
“I don’t know, this is new for me. But I hope so,” 

With that she climbed on top of me, kissed me again, and eased herself onto me again. 

This time the lovemaking was slow. She leaned back and rocked herself front and back, then wiggled her hips left and right. “MMmmmm that feels so good” she said. I was in such a state of bliss I couldn’t reply. I instinctively reached up and caressed her large pink nipples. Pinching them, rolling them and squeezing her nipples and breasts. 

“My breasts are so sensitive,” she said with her eyes closed. “That feels soooo good.” 

I pulled her down to me and kissed her. Her nipples were barely brushing my chest now, and felt amazing. I looked into her deep, brilliant, piercing green eyes. It was amazing the love I felt at that moment. Soon she started to tense up, her hips began to buck up and down. I moved my knees up so I could get more leverage to meet her bucking with my thrusts. Her breasts were bearly rubbing against my chest, rubbing back and forth as my thrusts pushed her forward, and she pushed back. Again I felt her womb, and entered it. I was in heaven. This woman is a perfect fit I thought. Again, she began moaning, then saying “oh, oh, oh, in that same breathy whimper she made the first time, then she began crying louder, almost in a contralto pitch. She was beautiful her long blonde hair moving and shimmering around her, her breasts bouncing. I grabbed her waist and began shoving her down each time I thrust up. Our rhythm was perfect. Moments later we both came again at the same time. A perfect climax. We lay in bed talking, caressing, making love off and on, till we finally drifting off into sleep. I had found my dream. 

The next morning I was awaken to a gentle touch of blonde hair, and fingernails on my cock and balls. “There he is” I heard this melodic voice say as my cock became hard again. I reached down and pulled Jill up to me. 

“Morning beautiful” I said, 
“Good morning my love” she answered and kissed me. 

We made love again. 

A year and a half later I graduated with a degree in commercial art, a minor in business marketing and went on to work on my MBA. We were married in a small ceremony at the end of the lake near where we first met just before the fall semester. She graduated the following spring with a degree in chemistry. She is still the love of my life, my lover, mother of my children and my soul mate after 19 years of marriage. I still look at her, and am amazed at how beautiful she is.