He sensed that I was almost ready, so he slowed.. “Hello? Are you still there?” His voice on the other end of the phone brought me reluctantly back to the present.. “That,” he said with a smile, “was an orgasm.” “And I thought what I felt in the theater was really something.. Except for when we were on a school band trip during our junior year..
Story My eyes flew open when I felt him insert his tongue at the bottom and slowly draw it the full length, pausing to flick at my still-sensitive clit.. I felt myself getting lost in his touch as he sat up to give himself better reach.. Story I realized that he still had his jeans on and that his cock was not happy about it’s continued confinement.. He stopped me and again came around the car to open my door.. Just to prolong the moment, we continued the action a few more times before slowing to a stop..
He gave me a long, tender kiss and we sat up.. I was glad for the bench seats and had scooted over to the middle before he was all the way in.. He lightly kissed back and forth between my nipples until I arched and pushed up into his mouth.. I opened my eyes to look and him and saw him looking back at me, smiling waiting to see what I would do..
“I’m so close.” “Okay, okay,” he laughed.. We saw each other daily in band practice, but that was about it.. My hips bucked against his hand uncontrollably as a tingling fire surged through my entire body, wave after wave.. I settled in and folded my sweater on my lap.. His hands started again, followed closely by his tongue..
I believed that if it were possible, he would make it happen.. I heard him gasp and moan more as I gently took his sack with my now free hand and worked it in my fingers.. He slowly pushed his way in.. “Need directions?” He’d never been to my house before.. Having already opened the back door he set me down on the seat.. Still covered by his underwear, his cock sprung free from the pants and formed a tent in the much looser briefs..