Finally we were chillin' at Mags' place. We didn't waste time in the living room, nah, we headed straight up to her room. The setup was simple, definitely a girl's touch. Mags knew my time was tight.
"So, what's up, Chris?"
"Sorry, Mags. Got a lot of crap goin' on," I said, feelin' all kinds of emotions.
"It's all good. That's why you need me here," she said, and I leaned in for a kiss like we always do. I cupped the back of her ear, and she met me halfway. We both knew how much we needed each other. That kiss lasted forever, and eventually, I fell back onto her bed, her weight pressing down on me. Our eyes were almost closed the entire time. Our lips didn't part until our bodies were completely entwined.
We locked eyes and just smiled at each other, our kissing turning playful. Mags started giving me these quick, teasing pecks. We were leveling up our kissing game, showing off how happy we made each other. A French kiss was our new normal.
She sat up on my lap, took off her jacket, and I followed suit, taking off my sweatshirt and polo, leaving just my tank top. No words, just speaking with our eyes. She took off her blouse, and as she was about to get back on top of me, I flipped the script. I pulled her close and laid her down. She didn't resist, just let me take the lead.
I lifted both her elbows above her head, holding them tight. I started kissing behind her ear, down her neck and shoulders, then did the same on the other side. I paused at her lips, then kissed my way down from her chin, under it, and to the front of her neck. I kissed and lightly sucked, making her purr like a cat. I kept her elbows pinned, not letting her move. I was in control.
I began to worship her curves, kissing and licking her exposed chest. I didn't use my hands, just my mouth and face. Her bra was soft this time, unlike the last time we were intimate. We used to joke about her underwear choices. She said she wore stiffer bras when just wearing a blouse, but preferred soft bras under a jacket for comfort and ease.
With my nose and mouth, I nudged her bra aside to reach her nipple. She could only moan and whimper. I started sucking and gently biting her nipple, playing with it with my tongue. I stayed there until her back arched. She couldn't break free from my grip, and I went all out, even pinching her nipple with my eyes. She was lost between pleasure and pain.
"What did you do?" Her voice sounded like she just woke up. She was talking about how her nipples got all hard and pointy.
"Why?"
"What did you do?" She giggled.
"Feels good, huh?"
"Yeah, damn! Do it again, quick!"
So, I did it again, this time with her bra off. I added some squeezing and rubbing with my hands. She liked it a bit firm and tight. Then, I circled her nipples with my thumbs. But I didn't drag it out too long. I needed to get to Mag, because that's what we promised earlier.
I slid my fingers under her skirt and grabbed the waistband of her panties, signaling that this was my next mission. She unhooked her skirt, zipped it down, and I pulled it off. There it was, Magnolia's pussy. But my dick twitched at the sight of her in just panties. Magnolia looked so damn sexy. So, I paused for a moment, and she looked puzzled.
"I just wanted to see you in your panties. You look so good."
"You really love me, huh? You don't have to flatter me."
"I'm not flattering you, you really look hot and sexy."
I went back to pulling off her panties, not wanting her mood to change like before. As soon as I pulled them down and spread her legs, there was this thick white liquid at her entrance. Does Mag know?
I just smeared the liquid all over her slit. My dick was already hard, so no more foreplay. I wanted to enjoy every thrust. So, I took off my pants and briefs and showed it to Magnolia.
"Whoa! It's huge!" Mags looked scared.
"So, what? You want it or not?"
"Can you even fit that in?"
"Yeah..."
"It looks big."
"How do you know it's big?"
"It's bigger than Ramil's."
"How big was Ramil's?"
"When it was hard, it was one and a half of my hand."
"And mine?"
She pulled me closer and grabbed it with one hand, then another.
"Damn, it's like three of my hands!"
"It's okay, Mags. If you're not ready—"
"No—Just go slow. Don't rush it."
"Alright. I'll make it a bit harder so it slides in easier."
"Want me to suck it?"
"Can you? Do you know how?"
"Nope. Haha!"
"Okay, just hold it with both hands and if you can, suck just the tip. Is that okay?"
She did it. I closed my eyes and leaned back, and even though she didn't know what she was doing, it made my dick even harder.
I got into position and set her up for what I was about to do. Knowing my dick was bigger than Ramil's got me really excited. That made me happy, and Ramil didn't matter to me anymore.