We'd been planning to meet for a while . . . .

We'd been planning to meet for a long time, and the day had finally come. I was so excited, but at the same time unbelievably nervous. It was going to be my first time, and I was shaking the whole day. I made sure I looked perfect. I shaved my legs and my pussy. I wanted to be smooth for the upcoming event. I put my hair up, simple but cute. I sprayed myself with some strawberry scented body spray and told my mom I was ready to go. I told her that I was meeting a friend at the mall and from there, we were going to spend the night at her house, and that her brother would take me home the next day. Without question, she'd believed me.

I arrived at the mall and met up with him outside of the FYE Cd store. He looked so fine. He had khaki shorts and a blue abrecrombie and fitch shirt on, and the hat he was wearing made him look very sexy. I was shocked by my thoughts when I first saw him. It was as if most of my nervousness had left and I was filled with a new feeling of horniness. He was a lot more experienced than me, and I liked the fact that he knew what he'd be doing. And he liked the fact that he could show me how to do things, and he said he really likes my open mindedness.

He turned in my direction and had obviously spotted me. We exchanged very happy smiles and walked to eachother. The closer I got, the happier I was to be there. We said our hello's and hugged. He kept his hands on my waist and asked how I was. I decided to be blunt but honest because I knew how he liked it. I looked up at him, smiled, and simply said, "Horny."

I got a huge smile in return and an "Oh really?"
With a short giggle I replied, "Oh yeah."

He smiled that gorgeous smile again, and all I could think about was the perfection of his lips. I just kept imagining what they were good for. He then asked me what I wanted to do, and again, I was blunt but honest. "I wanna fuck you." So I grabbed his hand and swung back a bit. "Where'd you park your car?"

"Right outside those doors." He said. So I pulled him toward the doors and he willingly followed. We walked to his car and I sat up front with him. He pulled out of the parking lot and on the radio the song "How many licks" by lil' kim was playing. That's my favorite song, and it really gets me going....and he knew it. I scooted right up next to him while he was driving. We were both bobbing our heads to the music and my hand slid up his leg. I squeezed a little on his inner thy and he gave a smerk and sat up a bit.

We pulled up to the hotel, and he asked me..."Are you sure?" I just squeezed his thy again and nodded my head. He smiled at me then, opened the door, and grabbed my hand to pull me out of the car. We walked in and he went to the counter to ask for a cot, saying I was his sister. He was older than 18 so technically, we weren't supposed to be having sex. But we'd been wanting to so bad, I'd get wet just thinking about it. We walked up to the room with the cot and I layed down on the bed. I thought it was so great how he then set out a bunch of candles and lit them up for me. It was dark except for the candles. He wanted my first time to be romantic just as bad as I did.

We had always talked on the net about what all we wanted to do. Basically, we planned on getting off A LOT that night.
So I was laying there, in my tight red spheggettii string dance top, and my semi-baggy black pants, just waiting for his touch. He crawled up next to me on the bed and put a hand on the side of my stomach. He leaned over me and kissed me. Those lips were so perfect and he tasted so good. I just kept thinking about what else on him tasted good. His hands were wondering north. I felt him carress my left breast as I reached my right hand up to hold the back of his neck, while my other hand was laying gently on his right shoulder. Soon enough, he reached his hand under my shirt and under the built-in-bra on the shirt. His touch was nice, and his hands were so smooth.

He then let go of me and slid down a bit. He lifted my shirt up over my head and ran his hands up my stomach onto the side of my breats, and began kissing my nipples. They grew hard right away and I let out a deep breath. Still sucking on my breast, he reached a hand down under my pants and then under my thong. Rubbing his finger through my wet pussy, he rubbed my clit gently and slowly, making me want more. He pulled his hand out and went to the end of the bed. He slid my pants off and then took off my thong. He kissed all the way back up my leg and eventually up to my neck. That's my sweet spot and it just made me more horny. He whispered to me to sit up. I got up on my knees and so did he. I lifted his shirt up over his head and unbuttoned/unzipped his pants. He took those off then told me to turn around and sit down. I did as he said and turned around and sat. He got behind me and assituated himself so that I was between his legs. He put his hands on my thys and gently spread my legs. He knew how much I loved to be 'played' with so I was assuming that's what he was going to do. He straightened two fingers and gently slid them inside of me. I leaned back into him, and I could feel him getting hard through his boxers. He slid his fingers in and out, in and out. Oh it felt so good.

He whispered in my ear, "You feel good. It's nice and warm."
I gave a smile and he continued. He switched hands and put the fingers from his left hand into me. It was like he was fucking me with his hands. He then ran a finger up my lips and to my clit. I shut my eyes in anticipation. He circled my clit and then rubbed it on the right. I leaned back further into him and he began rubbing slowly back and forth across it, still finger fucking me. Every once in a while he'd whisper something in my ear.

As I started to orgasm he whispered, "Does it feel good?" I replied with a simple erotic sounding "yes." Then he said, "You're so sexy, and your clit feels so good." I smiled and panted the word "faster." He sped up his finger a little bit. My legs were beginning to shake, and I need a little more pressure on my clit, so I said the word, "harder."

He got the hint and pressed a little hard. I began to peak in my orgasm and started to move my abdomen up and down. It felt so good, and I started to moan. I could tell that really turned him on because I could feel his cock grow even harder. I began rocking really fast and shaking really bad, and let out one last moan. My orgasm was done, and I fell back into him. He wrapped his arms around me and I just lay there, in his arms, panting. That was by far the best feeling I had ever had at that point. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .