Background info: me and my bf have been together about three months. We aren't ready for sex yet (both virgins), but we have tried lots of other things! 100% true story, happened just last night.
We were sitting in his room, as usual, just making out, and the clothes begin to come off. Soon, I am just in my underwear, and so is he. He expertly undoes my bra, and starts kissing and sucking my nipples, as I begin to breath deeper. His arousal is plain to see, his cock straining against his underwear, begging to be touched.
Aaron starts to work his fingers up my thigh, slowly slipping them into my thong while I sigh with pleasure. He moves to sit on his computer chair, and I remove my underwear and straddle him, my crotch achingly close to the bulging material. I start to grind him slowly, making his cock stiffen even more, and I remove his underwear, so we are both completely naked.
I continue to straddle him, his cock rubbing against my pubic mound, and his breathing gets deeper. I slowly move my hips so his cock slips into my sopping wet crack, and he gasps. I move away, his cock drenched with my sex. I ask him how it felt, and he says "Warm, wet, and very, very nice". We talk for a while about sex, and I intermittently put his rock hard cock into my wetness, while he closes his eyes with the pleasure, and I take a finger of my juices and rub them over the head of his penis, feeling it jerk with excitement.
After we are finished talking, I start a gentle rhythm, moving my hips over his cock so it is drenched in wetness, starting off very, very slowly. He closes his eyes, and his breathing gets deeper. I slowly start to pick up the pace, and he groans in my ear; "This feels so nice", and he starts to moan softly, making me so much wetter, and I start to breathe quickly with arousal. I get faster, and he starts to breath in my ear; "Oh, yeah, oh yes...", making me moan with excitement.
We continue like this for a while, but I begin to get sweaty and tired, so he suggests we get on his bed. I lay down and he gets on top of me, and begins to hump my crack with his hips, his swollen cock sliding through my wetness, as his breathing gets deeper. We change position so I am straddling him again, and we move our hips in sync, faster and faster, our bodies sweating and his throbbing cock sliding across, covered in juices.
We stop for a couple of minutes, catching our breath. "How close are you?" I ask him, his cock still sitting in-between my thighs. "I'm on the brink," he breathlessly replies, "I don't know how I haven't cum yet". Determined to make him cum, I tell him to stay still, and slowly begin my rhythm again. As I get faster, I can see his stomach tensing, and his hand gripping the sheets, and I know he is close. I start to grind him harder and faster, and he moans; "I'm gonna cum", and groans loudly as he shoots all over my thigh, pussy, and his stomach.