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We pull into your driveway and you tell me that your flatmates must be out as your car is the only one to be seen. You look over at me with a longing stare and a wee smirk on your face; Cocky bastard, I think to myself but return the smirk.

Hand in hand, we run to the front door like giggling school children. As soon as we reach the door though, we turn serious. The lust seems to have taken over and it feels like you take forever to unlock the thick wooden door; first trying the wrong key, then putting the right one in the wrong way. Fuck! Hurry up!! is what's running through me head, then finally, success!

We burst through the door, almost falling to the hard wood floors. I'm the first to steady myself, so grab your hand and spin you so your back is against the wall. I press you against it firmly and kiss you passionately and eagerly. You return the kiss, but only for a short while then you tell me, "I want this to be special, babe". I must have a puzzled look on my face because you kiss my forehead and lead me down the narrow hallway to your bedroom, which swallows us whole.

You draw the curtains in your room as I look around, not entirely sure what I should be doing. The bed is made nicely, but everything else is thrown in random places on the dresser and floor. At least he made some effort, I giggle to myself. I watch you light a couple of candles on your bedside table, then turn around and look at me with those eyes. I can see them full of lust, wanting, and eagerness. You walk slowly towards me, maintaining eye contact. The most amazingly soft and beautiful kiss graces my lips following this; I melt into you. With that single kiss I knew how you felt about me, and I could tell that you knew it was mutual.

The kiss deepens, which I can almost feel over my entire body as it responds so willingly to your lips. I grab the bottom of your shirt, holding onto is as you make your way down to my neck; licking and nibbling it, driving me wild. I can feel my nipples respond and my knickers are soaked. You bring your lips back to mine and I take the opportunity to remove the first piece of clothing; your shirt. It's almost instantly followed by mine, which stops our kiss and you devour my torso with your eyes. You watch me as I reach behind my back, undo my bra, and let the black fabric fall to my feet. I can see movement in the front of your pants and I smile. It seems that, without words, we've started a game of one-for-one. This round, my bra for your pants. You're wearing red satin boxers with an incredible bulge at the front. Your turn, beautiful, you remind me, as I got distracted by the sight in front of me.

I turn around and unzip the back of my skirt, revealing black lace over my pale skin, then let my skirt fall to the floor. My rear end is exposed to you, I know you're enjoying the view because I hear your breathing deepen. I peek around over my shoulder, playfully, and see that the bulge in your pants has grown as the fabric looks as though it's straining to contain it. I turn around again, our eyes running over each other until they meet. You put both of your thumbs inside the elastic of you boxer and raise your eyebrows at me. I copy what you're doing and we remove our underwear at the same time. You step towards me but keep your eyes on mine. You press your naked body against mine before kissing me again. Your hands run up my back as mine slip around your waist, then gently pull you in even closer.

We stumble our way to the bed still kissing. You turn me around so you be on top as we lay together, naked for the first time. You break the kiss to look at me laying underneath you, your erection throbbing between us. Your fingers stroke a stray piece of hair off my face before you pull your hips back and position your cock between the lips of my wet pussy. You watch as I gasp and roll my eyes back; I feel you twitch in response. You maintain the most intense eye contact with me while you slip your flesh inside me; I swallow you whole because I'm so wet. You let out a low, rumbling groan as I close my eyes and cock my head backwards, gasping, trying to catch my breath. Are you okay, babe? you ask so tenderly. I simply nod with a slight smile.

Slow, long thrusting. Eye contact. Gentle strokes down the side of my face. One of my hands on your hip, the other around your neck. As the intensity grows, your facial expressions change as I'm sure mine do. Gradually your thrusts become faster. I've never watched someone's face while they fucked me before, though, I wouldn't call this "fucking"; it's way more than that. Your moans cut through my thoughts and I feel myself clench around you. Oh, fuck! I'm thinking, as your cock is driving me wild, but I try to hide the expression.

The moment you close your eyes, I know you're about ready to cum, as am I. Keeping eye contact through the whole thing seems to heighten my senses as my orgasm is strong and loud, as is yours by the sound of things.

We pant, trying to catch our breath. You're still inside me when you tell me for the first time, I love you. I close my eyes, basking in the glory of being loved and made love to by you, then reply with, I know, prompting you to tickle the real reply out of me.

Okay, okay, okay! I love you too.

Description
We pull into your driveway and you tell me that your flatmates must be out as your car is the only one to be seen. You look over at me with a longing stare and a wee smirk on your face; Cocky bastard, I think to myself but return the smirk.

Hand in hand, we run to the front door like giggling school children. As soon as we reach the door though, we turn serious. The lust seems to have taken over and it feels like you take forever to unlock the thick wooden door; first trying the wrong key, then putting the right one in the wrong way. Fuck! Hurry up!! is what's running through me head, then finally, success!

We burst through the door, almost falling to the hard wood floors. I'm the first to steady myself, so grab your hand and spin you so your back is against the wall. I press you against it firmly and kiss you passionately and eagerly. You return the kiss, but only for a short while then you tell me, "I want this to be special, babe". I must have a puzzled look on my face because you kiss my forehead and lead me down the narrow hallway to your bedroom, which swallows us whole.

You draw the curtains in your room as I look around, not entirely sure what I should be doing. The bed is made nicely, but everything else is thrown in random places on the dresser and floor. At least he made some effort, I giggle to myself. I watch you light a couple of candles on your bedside table, then turn around and look at me with those eyes. I can see them full of lust, wanting, and eagerness. You walk slowly towards me, maintaining eye contact. The most amazingly soft and beautiful kiss graces my lips following this; I melt into you. With that single kiss I knew how you felt about me, and I could tell that you knew it was mutual.

The kiss deepens, which I can almost feel over my entire body as it responds so willingly to your lips. I grab the bottom of your shirt, holding onto is as you make your way down to my neck; licking and nibbling it, driving me wild. I can feel my nipples respond and my knickers are soaked. You bring your lips back to mine and I take the opportunity to remove the first piece of clothing; your shirt. It's almost instantly followed by mine, which stops our kiss and you devour my torso with your eyes. You watch me as I reach behind my back, undo my bra, and let the black fabric fall to my feet. I can see movement in the front of your pants and I smile. It seems that, without words, we've started a game of one-for-one. This round, my bra for your pants. You're wearing red satin boxers with an incredible bulge at the front. Your turn, beautiful, you remind me, as I got distracted by the sight in front of me.

I turn around and unzip the back of my skirt, revealing black lace over my pale skin, then let my skirt fall to the floor. My rear end is exposed to you, I know you're enjoying the view because I hear your breathing deepen. I peek around over my shoulder, playfully, and see that the bulge in your pants has grown as the fabric looks as though it's straining to contain it. I turn around again, our eyes running over each other until they meet. You put both of your thumbs inside the elastic of you boxer and raise your eyebrows at me. I copy what you're doing and we remove our underwear at the same time. You step towards me but keep your eyes on mine. You press your naked body against mine before kissing me again. Your hands run up my back as mine slip around your waist, then gently pull you in even closer.

We stumble our way to the bed still kissing. You turn me around so you be on top as we lay together, naked for the first time. You break the kiss to look at me laying underneath you, your erection throbbing between us. Your fingers stroke a stray piece of hair off my face before you pull your hips back and position your cock between the lips of my wet pussy. You watch as I gasp and roll my eyes back; I feel you twitch in response. You maintain the most intense eye contact with me while you slip your flesh inside me; I swallow you whole because I'm so wet. You let out a low, rumbling groan as I close my eyes and cock my head backwards, gasping, trying to catch my breath. Are you okay, babe? you ask so tenderly. I simply nod with a slight smile.

Slow, long thrusting. Eye contact. Gentle strokes down the side of my face. One of my hands on your hip, the other around your neck. As the intensity grows, your facial expressions change as I'm sure mine do. Gradually your thrusts become faster. I've never watched someone's face while they fucked me before, though, I wouldn't call this "fucking"; it's way more than that. Your moans cut through my thoughts and I feel myself clench around you. Oh, fuck! I'm thinking, as your cock is driving me wild, but I try to hide the expression.

The moment you close your eyes, I know you're about ready to cum, as am I. Keeping eye contact through the whole thing seems to heighten my senses as my orgasm is strong and loud, as is yours by the sound of things.

We pant, trying to catch our breath. You're still inside me when you tell me for the first time, I love you. I close my eyes, basking in the glory of being loved and made love to by you, then reply with, I know, prompting you to tickle the real reply out of me.

Okay, okay, okay! I love you too.