First Time with My FWB

The morning after Danni’s unknowing show for me, I stirred awake in the early morning light.  We were each laid on our sides, facing away from each other but close together.  I turned over as gently as I could, but she roused as I did and pressed herself back against my chest.  I slipped my arm around her and she smiled, her eyes still closed, and whispered, “Good morning.”

My mind almost immediately returned to the scene I had witnessed the night before, and my cock began to grow.  I rubbed my hand gently along her arm, then slipped it down her side and onto her thigh.  As my hand moved I discovered to my surprisethat she still had on nothing but the t-shirt.  I realized she must have come straight back to bed the night before without thinking to put her panties back on.  I grinned and said, “What’s going on here,” as her eyes flicked open.  She paused, thinking about how to respond, when I said, “Forgot to put them back on after your fun last night?”  She turned bright red and buried her face in her pillow but joined me in laughingabout it.

“Oops, I didn’t realize you knew about that,” she said as I brushed her hair back from her face.

“I was coming to check on you,” I said, “but I wasn’t expecting to find anything that incredible.  That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen.”

“Was it really?,” she asked timidly.

“No question,” I said.  “It was amazing.  I wanted to join but I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

“I couldn’t help myself,” she replied.  “I was so horny when I got here, but I was too tired to do anything about it.  When I woke up to use the bathroom, I peed so hard it made my pussy tingle,” she laughed.  “I knew I had to take care of it or I was going to explode.”

“Oh, yeah?,” I asked, as I reached my fingers around to her front and ran them lightly through her pubic hair.  When we first started fooling around, Danni kept her pussy shaved, but once she found out I liked a little hair there she let it grow out some and began to keep it trim and tidy.  She purred and nuzzled further into me as I stroked my fingers through her light bush.  She reached behind her and slid her hand across my swelling cock, then tugged at the bottom of my shorts.  I took the cue and slipped them off, then she ran her hand along my shaft again, feeling it beneath her soft skin.  “I have to tell you,” I said, “it was the hottest thing watching you taste your fingers last night.”

She blushed deeply again and a smile broke across her face.  “That’s your fault.  The first time we fooled around, you kissed me after you made me cum and I could taste it on your lips.  Ever since then, when I touch myself the thought of it gets me hot and I have to taste it again.”

Danni lifted her leg and reached through, stroking the top of my cock lightly with her fingertips.  Soon a large bead of precum formed at the tip.  She felt the stickiness between her fingers then squeezed my shaft, causing the precum to flow out onto her thigh.  “You know,” she said, “I didn’t just come here last night to crash.  I came because I needed to get fucked.”

As wonderful as our sessions had been to date, they had never gone beyond the activities of our first encounter, and I had longed for Danni to be ready for more.  My cock throbbed at the prospect.  “I can take care of that for you if you still want,” I said as I kissed her neck.

“Mhmm,” she replied, nodding. “Right now.”

I repositioned myself behind her and slowly rubbed my swollen cock along her slit, teasing it, letting the wetness there lubricate me.  She moaned softly.  I teased her clit with my fingers then pressed my cock against her opening.  I pushed it just inside then back out, then pressed against her once more.  This time as I entered her she grunted softly and pressed herself back against me.  I paused once more, teasing my cock just inside her hole, rubbing the tip back and forth.  Then finally I began to slide further, slowly, pushing the full length of my shaft inside her.  She groaned, grabbed my hand, and placed it firmly on her neck.

Danni, I had learned, was the epitome of the phrase “a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets.”  She was always fun but generally reserved, but when her pants came off she got much dirtier and it turned me on to no end.  She grabbed my arm for leverage and began to hump her body against me.  I moved my hand from her neck down to her hip, grabbed a fistful of her long curly hair in my other hand, and began to pump.  She groaned, “Uhnnnn, Fuuuuuuck,” and her hand went straight to her clit and began to rub wildly.  I could tell she wouldn’t take long and when I saw her begin to push on her clit like I had the night before, I thrust forward as deep as I could.  The waves rushed over her and she writhed beside me, toes curling against my leg, handgrasping at the sheets, pussy gripping my cock.

We laid there for a few moments while she recovered, then she twisted away from me and my dick sprung free.  She turned around, flung her hair back behind her, and kissed me deeply.  Her tongue slipped into my mouth, softly then forcefully.  She broke away and flopped onto her back, grinning.  “Oh my god did I need a good fuck!,” she exclaimed.  She breathed deeply, then looked at me again and spread her legs open.

I took my cue and sat up, and began to reposition myself.  When I stopped and grinned at her she looked at me quizzically.  “Do you want to taste your pussy?,” I asked, rubbing my dick slowly.  Her eyes widened and she smiled, then shifted over and took it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.  After a few moments, she pulled it out of her mouth with a *pop* and said “Mmmm,” as she lay back.

I positioned myself between her legs, eyeing her beautiful wet slit, ringed by soft wisps of light brown hair.  I slid my cock inside her again as I lay down, feeling her small, lithe body beneath mine.  She squeezed her thighs against me and ran her hands along my back as she kissed me deeply once more.  I began to thrust inside her, feeling the tight warmth along my cock, knowing I probably wouldn’t last much longer than she had.  She ran her hand in the back of my hair and whispered into my ear as Icontinued to thrust, “I want you to know that you can have my pussy anytime you need it. ”  Then she nipped at my ear and nuzzled her head into my neck.

I kissed her and began pumping faster, needing desperately to cum.  “Yeah, baby,” she exclaimed, “I want to watch you cum for me.”  Soon I felt the pressure building and knew I was about to explode.  I pulled myself out of her and began to stroke with my hand.  The build up of the night before must have really gotten to me, because when the moment struck it was an impressive feat.  As my fingers rubbed across the tip, my cock erupted.  The first rope exploded across her whole body up to her neck and she yelped in surprise then let out a small laugh.  The second shot hit near her breasts, then more smaller bursts continued with such volume that it dripped heavily onto her pussy and thigh below.

I continued to stroke it, not wanting the feeling to stop as the smell of cum and pussy filled the room.  I squeezed every drop from my shaft, painting Danni’s beautiful form underneath me, the pool I had created running down her thigh and onto the sheets.  “Well I’m glad you enjoyed that,” She said with a laugh, obviously impressed with my finale.