Getting up from bed, I was lost in my thoughts and fantasies. I kept smiling to myself as I walked down the hallway to the dining room. So lost in my head that I didn't notice Brandon sitting in the living room. His words brought back my awareness to the present world;
"Morning Anna, you're looking really good today. Wow your legs are so nicely shaped… I love it". His words caught me by surprise, and I didn't know how to respond. "thanks", i responded vaguely.
I noticed something was off about Brandon's unnecessary compliments. He always tried to find an opportunity to say something to me.
One cool afternoon, I was in my room sorting out some of my stuffs in only pink cotton lingerie and beach bra .As I tucked of my hair strands ,my eyes met Brandon staring at me .
Immediately he apologized "I'm so sorry, I didn't think you'll be busy that's why I barged in.. but I must say...you're looking so damn hot today "he said and left.
I kept wondering why he didn't just knock on the door before opening and why he gives me such unnecessary compliments.
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It's been weeks since my friendship with Dylan began. We went to the cafeteria together ,spoke more often, and even walked each other home. My friends were really excited about this improvement. "Anna ,I'm pretty sure you're gonna have sex with Dylan anytime soon'. Sarah continued… '"we've had ours and it really was the best experience, right Alexa?". To which Alexa nodded in agreement.
I wasn't too sure if I wanted to have sex with Dylan cause it felt too soon to predict and I felt too young to make such conclusions.
I was more into the idea than the actual deed. I wondered what it would feel like," how come I never heard the word 'sex 'from mom"? I wasn't surprised anyway at least I had the support of my friends…i thought.
A week passed and one cool Friday, Dylan invited me to his home. His family seemed like a normal couple, very different from the parents I had at home. They were really nice, and I could tell Dylan was living the life of a bird. He led me by the hand to his room and we played cards. He then said, after taking a deep pause, "let's have a mind reading game".
Puzzled, i folded my arms, letting him continue. "You would look me in the eye and tell me what is on my mind and I'll do the same to you. Naïve and excited, I agreed. I looked at him, trying to figure out his intentions. "Are you planning on kissing me?. My eyebrows raised, shocked by my own words.
He replied smiling."True...now it's my turn."
He looked me in the eyes and kept staring at me, it felt like we were in the moment. I wasn't thinking. My mind stopped wandering about as all my attention was on him. He came closer, whispering softly. "You're anxious and you want me to go down on you right this minute" . My heart began to beat faster and I swear I could feel my blood rising.
I just kept mute, staring at his beautiful eyes. He gently places his hands around my waist as he pressed his lips on mine gently sucking it in while I closed my eyes. His gentle kisses were sweet, as they landed on my lips . Tasting even better that I imagined.
He engaged his tongue in mine, laying his hands on my breast; squeezing gently as he placed his other hand beneath my chin, supporting my neck. A soft moan eludes my lips as he looked me in the eye. Gently placing his lips to my earlobes, I moaned louder and held him closer. Lost in his whispering…"oh Anna, I want you...I want you Soo bad!..
His words were like sweeteners to my ears, planting a powerful urge in me.I kissed him passionately, letting his hands work its way around my fragile skin. He lied on top of me; I swear I could feel his penis close to my vagina, with only clothes keeping them apart. Dylan kissed my neck, making my moan intensify, relishing every second of it while his home theater played heaven by Julia Michaels.
He pulled my shirt while I helped him with his, exposing his muscular chest. He unhooked my white lace bra, trailing kisses around my breast. The head of his penis tingled unbearably as I could feel the tip harden.
My entire body squirmed on the bed as he placed my nipples between his lips. Fondling them with his teeth while he sucked in fast enough to let them out. The soft noises of his sucking were making me go nuts. I loved the pain and the sweetest all together, making me suck in air "urgh!.."; my legs tightened around his waist.
Dylan slipped his lips around my navel as went further lower, sending a warm feeling beneath my skin. He came forward and kissed my lips even more as he raised my legs upwards, dragging my soft cotton lingerie beneath my thighs, leaving only my short skirt.
I whispered gently to Dylan. "I'm really nervous. I don't think I'm ready yet..". He looked me in the eye reassuringly, "don't worry, just trust me okay ?" . I nodded.
He pulled my legs, resting them over his shoulders. Holding my waist, he leaned down to my already lubricated vagina .He kissed my clitoris, sucking it between his hungry lips, releasing a soft squirm from my lips. It felt like haven as I moaned louder, running my fingers through his hair. "oh Dylan. I want you more." I said. Gasping for more air..
He kept sucking faster and rubbed my clitoris with his hands so fast; the pleasure was so intensifying as I groaned louder. "Dylan.. umm..oh yes urghh.."
He didn't let me go until my body couldn't contain the pleasure anymore. I squirmed, moaning loudly as my juices spilled over his face. He kissed me hungrily, licked every drop of it,breathing heavily.
Dylan came closer and kissed my lips softly, whispering in my ear.
"you're so damn sweet… Anna."
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Getting home, I was beyond thrilled. Feeling a mixed range of exhaustion and happiness. I walked into my room,laying on my bed while i stare at the ceiling, smiling.
Reminiscing on my previous encounter, i sighed."I might not have had sex with Dylan but I sure did squirt on his face…" i giggled.