I never had a problem attracting women, all women. Any shape, size, color, and nationality available. I’m attractive, I’ll be honest about it. But that isn’t what gets girls into my bed, although I’m sure it helps. My personality is what gets them. I know it’s cliche but it’s true. I’m confident sometimes to the point of arrogance. I know that about myself. I would by lying if I said I was the nicest person on earth. I’m a bitch, okay, I’m okay with it.
What does it matter anyway? They are the ones that want me. They get the whole package and that includes the attitude. I’m never overly mean just brutally honest, but let me get to the story.
I was going into a little restaurant when I noticed a smoking hot girl seated at the bar. I quickly told the waitress that that was were I wanted to sit. So I went over and sat right next to her. She looked at me oddly for one moment but then went back to the book she was studying. She was a couple years younger than myself, maybe 22 or 23.
“Hi.” I said confidently, as if I could act any other way.
“Uh… hey.” she mumbled as she shot me another quizzical glance before turning back to her book.
“My name is Ava.” I laughed. I thought it was funny that she seemed so busy while at a restaurant.
“Zoey.” She said, this time without looking up, as she finished writing a sentence in her notebook. “Look, I would normally love to talk to you but I am really busy studying for this test and I don’t exactly have time to carry on a conversation. I’m sorry that I’m being so rude.”
“Well if you want to come back to my place, I’m sure I can teach you a few things.” I winked at her suggestively and smiled. She just laughed and turned back to her work. I ordered a soda from the bar and I offered to get her a drink as well.
“No thank you. I can buy my own.” she looked at the bartender and order a soda. When her drink came she went to pay for it but I beat her to it. The bartender took my money and walked away. She looked furious and even more beautiful. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“Of course I didn’t but I’m hopping that now you will feel obligated to talk to me.” I sipped at my coke but Zoey didn’t seem to have felt obligated to talk to me. She just turned back to her work and kept writing. After twenty minutes of silence I was fed up and bored to death. I decided to try once more before going home to call some nameless girl to warm my bed for the night.
“Here’s my card. You can call me sometime or you can stop trying to delay the inevitable and just leave with me now.” I pulled one of my business cards out of my wallet then I scribbled my cell phone number across the back of it. I placed it on her notebook so she couldn’t avoid it. Just when I was about get off of my barstool she looked up at me in shock.
“You’re Ava Greene? Like the writer Ava Greene?” she asked in pure wonder. I smiled as I settled back into my seat. I had won another one. It was a good feeling because she was beautiful. Her hair was a coppery brown color that was absolutely amazing and her golden brown eyes were captivating.
“Yes, I’m Ava Greene the writer. Have you read some of my work?” I exuded pride. That would probably be the sin I would go down for. Pride and lust.
“I love your stuff. I read your piece about your travels through Russia. It was amazing. And I also loved the stuff you wrote about the corruption in the local government. You are a great writer.” Zoey talked rapidly but I have to be honest, I was thinking about what she would look like topless. I’m shallow, okay. I already said this. It’s wrong, I know, that but she was so hot it was almost impossible not to. Especially when I noticed that her nipples were hard. Either from the cool temperature in the room or because of me. I don’t know which but I preferred to think the latter.
“I’m glad you enjoy my work. It does pay the bills. So what about you. What do you do?”
“I’m a student right now. I’m actually about to graduate, that’s why I’m studying.” She showed me the cover of her book. It said something about advanced computer something or other. “I want to do web design.”
“That’s very interesting.” I told her. We made small talk for another twenty minutes before I realized that I really did have to get going. I had a deadline that I had to meet and my papers weren’t going to write themselves.
“I’m going to have to get going. I have some work that I need to finish up.” I looked into her brilliant brown eyes and I smiled. “Feel free to join me.”
“Are you really like this all the time?” Zoey blushed. “I mean, are you so forward with everyone or is it just me?”
“I am forward with every woman that I find so remarkably attractive. I think we would have a great time and I want to pursue that.” I actually liked that girl. She was interesting and I felt like we had some things in common. I hadn’t talked to anyone that long in one sitting since the last time I had visited my mother.
“I have known you for about an hour and you have already invited me to your house three times.”
“And you have ignored me three times. It was a simple offer. You are gorgeous and I like you. Is it a crime that I want to take you to bed? If you aren’t interested then I apologize but I think that you are interested. I think that you want to sleep with me.”
“Listen, Ava, it was nice to meet you but I am not going to sleep with you.” Zoey gathered her books and stood from her chair. “I’m not that easy, Ava. You are going to have to work for this.” I couldn’t stop the deep laugh that came from me.
“Okay. I can do that. Same time and place tomorrow?”
Zoey nodded and left. I sat in at the bar for an extra moment or two thinking about her. She was something else. I had never had anyone put me on hold like that. I had been turned down before, I’ll admit it. Girls either were interested or they weren’t but I never had anyone say eventually or maybe later. My interest didn’t usually last that long but this girl was different. She had an air about her that exuded equanimity. I was looking forward to our meeting and I decided to sleep alone that night. Thoughts of Zoey clouded my head.
I was dressed in my most jaw dropping outfit when I went to the restaurant the next day. A tight, and short, strapless black dress with white heels. I wore my long black hair loose and it fell past my shoulder. When I entered I saw Zoey sitting at a booth by herself. I felt excited that she was no longer at the bar, the booth was so much more intimate.
“It’s nice to see you again. Are you ready to sleep with me yet?” I spoke in a joking manner as I took my seat across from her.
“It’s nice to see you too, Ava, and no I’m not going to sleep with you today.” Zoey giggled. I faked a sad look and we make small talk for over an hour. She was single, yay for me. She lived alone, double yay! Her parents were happily married, going on 23 years together. Zoey had one brother and one sister, both older. She didn’t have pets and she was allergic to cats. She hated shellfish and peanuts and often lied that she was allergic to both. I shared similar information and by the end of the hour I had forgotten about wanting to sleep with her…Okay fine I had ALMOST forgotten about wanting to sleep with her.
“I hate to do this but I have to get going. I promised my brother I would baby sit.” Zoey said with an actual look of remorse. I guess she did like me after all.
“When can I see you again?” I asked immediately, gaining a smile from my lovely companion.
“Dinner Friday night? There is a cute little Italian restaurant near the interstate that I love.” She offered, I quickly agreed. There was an awkward moment when I didn’t know how to say good bye to her. I was unsure of whether to shake her hand, hug her or kiss her cheek. I decided to go for a friendly kiss so I was surprised when she hugged me. She then whispered into my ear. “You look great by the way but you shouldn’t bother trying so hard. I’m not going to sleep with you.”
With that, and a laugh, Zoey walked out of the restaurant. I was shocked. No woman had ever down right refused to sleep with me. I determined smile crossed my lips as I exited the restaurant as well. I had three days to decide on how I was going to get Zoey in bed, it was more than enough time to come up with a brilliant plan. I spent my three days plotting but I also spent them alone. By the time our dinner date came I was prepared.
I wore a new dress. Red with deep v neck and a plunging back that rested tightly on the top of my ass. There was no hiding the fact that I wore nothing under my red fabric. I arrived after Zoey; I was fashionably late. Zoey stood when she saw me and gave me a quick peck on the cheek, very friendly.
“You look nice, Ava.” She sighed. She seemed rather apathetic actually. I was disappointed, I had worn it for her.
“Thank you.” I smiled arrogantly. I leaned in close to her so I could whisper. “I’m not wearing anything under.” I sat back and waited for her to blush but she didn’t. She just rolled her eyes and shook her head.
“I noticed. So did everyone else in here.” Zoey’s eyes scanned the crowded restaurant before looking back at me. She looked a bit awkward, almost shy.
“So are you still not going to sleep with me?” I was in a genuinely good mood and in that instant I realized that I had been in a good mood ever since I met Zoey.
“Not today. I already told you that you are going to have work for it.” Zoey laughed at me and we went through dinner with no more talk about sex. We spoke of her work and mine. She had already been hired by a big internet company to help design new web pages and I told her that I worked from home. We laughed and joked as if we had known each other all our lives and when the night came to an end we both left the restaurant like old friends. I walked her to her car, that was parked on the other side of the lot from mine and I said good night.
“So what next?” I asked. I almost laughed at the fact that I was following HER around like a puppy. ME! I was following HER. It was comical to say the least.
“Movie tomorrow night?”
I agreed and she kissed me on the lips before getting in the car. Her kiss sent shocks through me. It was like I had never been kissed before. Zoey smiled and waved as she drove off. I was left standing in the parking lot like some teenaged girl.
We spent 9 weeks like that. Dating, I guess you would call it. We went out a few times a week and we never did more than kiss, most of the time she didn’t even use tongue. I had never waited for 9 weeks for ANYTHING. EVER! And I hadn’t gone that long without sex since I was 17. But I waited because it was interesting, and a bit exciting. It wasn’t until the END of the 9th week that Zoey finally agreed to go to my house at night. But it was only to watch a movie. She was explicitly clear about that and I honestly didn’t expect anything. I had kind of given up, although I never stopped asking or joking.
Zoey arrived at my house in her pajamas and I was in mine, as we had agreed. She was tired of my ‘constant need to impress’ and she wanted us to be casual. Her pajamas were long loose fitting pants with a tight white tank top and mine were a pair of boxers and a spaghetti-strapped top. She had picked a stupid war movie so I spent most of the first half just watching her watch it. It was four hours long after all, and in another language.
“Why aren’t you watching it?” Zoey asked without looking at me. We were both resting back into the couch comfortably only I was looking at her instead of at the tv.
“It’s boring and I like looking at you more. I don’t know why you couldn’t pick a movie where the people speak English. I really didn’t plan on spending my night reading a movie.” I said without taking my eyes from her.
“You’re such a guy sometimes. You are a Pulitzer Prize winning writer and you can’t even read a few subtitles.” Zoey laughed but then turned to me seriously. With a sexy voice she spoke softly to me. “Watch the movie Ava.”
“But I don’t want to…”
“Watch the movie Ava.” She repeated with a bit more confidence. I was vaguely tempted to refuse and see what she would do but I gave in and focused on the movie. But it was still boring, big shocker there. When I couldn’t stand it any longer, I turned my attention back to Zoey who simply shook her head and refocused me to the tv. Five minutes later I was bored out of my mind once more. This time I didn’t care about returning to the movie. I scooted closer to her and I kissed her neck, which made her jump.
“Ava, I need you to stop that. Just watch the movie.” Zoey grabbed my head and was practically begging me with her eyes.
“I’m tired of the movie. How about we do something a bit more fun?” I reached out and kissed her lips. She kissed back for a moment before pushing me away.
“Watch the movie and I promise I will make it up to you.”
“Done.” I said as I sat up and focused every ounce of my concentration on the television set. Zoey rested her body against mine and we watched the next two hours in silence. It was STILL boring. But I powered through. It was cliche despite the exotic foreign language. It was about a soldier who fell in love with a woman from the country he was at war against. At the end of the movie she left her country and went home with him. She left everything for him. How unbelievably predictable. The credits rolled and I looked at Zoey, expecting payment for sitting through that monumental piece of shit.
“I was surprised you actually listened to me.” Zoey joked as she turned around in my arms. She was laying on top of me and it was incredibly sexy.
“You bribed me and now I expect full payment.” I took advantage of my position and I kissed at her neck again and I even licked at her tasty flesh.
“I’m not going to sleep with you tonight.” She moaned out as I continued to work around her throat.
“You say that a lot, baby.” I laughed.
“I mean it a lot.” Zoey finally pushed off of me and sat on her side of the couch. “Do you realize that that was pretty much the first thing you said to me. It was the first thing you said right after you said your name. You introduced yourself then asked if I wanted to sleep with you. I know you haven’t seriously pressured me or anything like that but I like what we have. I know you were with a lot of women before me and I don’t want you to get bored like you did with them. I want us to last.”
“We are going to last. I’ve never waited for anyone before. You’re worth it.” I told her. Zoey let me hold her and I made the mistake of kissing at her neck. She stiffened in my arms and pushed me away.
“Is that all you want? You have been putting up with me so you could get me in bed.” Zoey tried to get off of the couch but I pulled her back down into my lap.
“That’s not true.” I told her as I refused to let her go. “I’ve waited because I genuinely enjoy spending time with you and because I love you. It stopped being about sex the moment you agreed to have lunch with me.”
“You love me?” she asked. I hadn’t said it before and I guess it had just slipped out. She was wondering if I wanted to take it back. I didn’t of course. I had come to love her. I had never found anyone, male or female, whom I cared for as much as her. Relationships had always been about sex and when the sex ran out I would get bored but in the nine weeks I had spent with Zoey I never once got bored of her. I wanted to talk to her more and more and I wanted to spend more time with her even when she was right next to me.
“I do love you.” I repeated. Zoey looked like she was going to cry but she just smiled and kissed me instead.
“I love you too.” she responded when she was done kissing me. “I made a promise so I guess I have to pay up.”
I nodded my head dumbly and Zoey just laughed at my stupidity. I loved our carefree nature with each other. I was always comfortable with her around. There was never a time when I would’ve preferred to be alone and I think Zoey felt the same way. She was always very calm and easy going. It always looked like she was being herself.
“Fine. I guess I can spend the night, but no sex. Just because you say the L-word doesn’t mean you automatically get some ass.” Zoey was slightly serious and that only added to the humor. I laughed and kissed her neck again, this time playfully. I even ran my tongue around her throat. She giggled then pushed me off.
“Oh, Ava that’s so messed up…” Zoey complained as she wiped at her throat where I had just had my tongue. I couldn’t wipe the amused smile from my face. I took her face lovingly in my hands then licked her cheek. Zoey just rolled her eyes.
“You want to go to bed or do you want me to put the movie on again so you can catch the beginning.” Zoey gave me a sly smirk as she just got up from the couch and headed towards my bedroom. She had been in my house during the day but she had never trusted me enough to go at night. She said it tested her will power. I never argued.
I followed quietly. When I reached my doorway I stood silently and watched her. She sat on the corner of my bed silently and laughed when she realized I was watching her.
“What side do you sleep on?” Zoey asked seriously. “I like the right side.”
“That’s perfect.” I told her with a huge grin as I approached.
She smiled and laid herself back in the bed. “You sleep on the left then?”
“No.” I said as I crawled right in top of her. “But this is perfect.”
“You’re such a clown.” Zoey chided as she threw me off of her. I landed on the other side of the bed with an uncontrollable fit of laughter.
“Hey, you said you loved me too. That means you get all of me.” I giggled as I pulled my shirt off. I was wearing a bra underneath so it wasn’t like I was naked but the look on her face was priceless. She looked like she expected me to keep stripping. I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms. “I was talking about my jokes, you loser.”
“I bet you were.” Zoey’s wry smile let me know that she knew me better than that. I have to admit that I wasn’t talking about my jokes.
“Fine! You win. I was talking about my ass, you get that too now.”
“Oh, honey, you’re so funny.” Zoey was now the one laughing uncontrollably. I was a bit surprised. That definitely hadn’t been one of my best jokes. “I could’ve had that ass the first day we met. The fact that I love you makes no difference. HA! You said I get your ass ‘now’ that is so funny…” her giggles picked up once more. I rolled on top of her once again and I pinned her down.
“Are you calling me easy?” I said in mock anger. Zoey struggled to get free but I held her down. She suddenly stilled under me and gave me a very sexy look.
“Baby, are you telling me that I couldn’t have you if I wanted you? What if I ask real nice? Please with sugar and me on top.” She purred in the sexiest voice that had ever touched my ears. I melted. I could never be angry at her.
“You’re a real bitch you know that.” I huffed jokingly as I went back to my side of the bed. Zoey just laughed, even more. “Just plain cruel.”
“Oh baby, I’m sorry. That was mean of me, wasn’t it?” Zoey leaned over closer to me and kissed my shoulder. She did sound apologetic. “I shouldn’t have done that. Ava, I love you; I’m just not ready yet. You joke about it all the time so I’m not really sure when you’re serious. I was just trying to joke too.”
“It’s okay. I’m not angry. Just a bit sexually frustrated is all.” I smiled and kissed her before pulling her close to me and wrapping us both up in the sheets. We both slept well that night and if it was up to me I would’ve never let her out of my bed. She woke up first the next morning and I was woken up with a soft bite to my shoulder, which was incredibly sexy. I rolled over and watched her smile for a moment before I grabbed her and pulled her into me.
“Good morning, beautiful.” I whispered into her ear. She giggled a little but pushed away from me.
“Ava, I have to tell you something.” the look on her face told me that something was wrong. I was wondering what would bring on such a sudden mood change.
“It’s okay you can tell me anything.” I sat up and took her hands in mine. She looked scared. Like a little scared kid. She leaned her head down and looked at the bed instead of at me.
“It’s about what I said last night. I lied when I said I wasn’t ready to have sex.” Zoey paused for a second but then looked at me. “I do want to have sex. It’s just that I haven’t been completely honest with you…”
I could sense the tension in her voice. So I tried to lighten the mood. “As long as there isn’t a dick between your legs then we can deal with it.”
“No smart-ass, I don’t have a dick.” Zoey smiled for an instant. “I should’ve told you this before but I really didn’t know how. I was thinking about this a lot last night and I just have to tell you. Okay…I don’t know how to say this so I guess I’ll just say it… I’ve never had sex before.”
“Like with a woman?” I couldn’t help but tremble inside. I prayed that she wasn’t talking about being a for real virgin. I did NOT sleep with virgins. It just wasn’t smart.
“Like with anyone. I’m sorry I should’ve told you…” she started to cry and all I could do was sigh. I was sitting in bed with a crying virgin who I happened to be in love with. I guess it was god’s way of punishing me for being such a royal bitch to everyone I had ever been with. I tried to keep breathing so I could stay calm and not get too freaked out.
“That’s okay. I’m mean it’s okay. You just haven’t had sex with another person. You have… you know… done it alone right? ” I could tell by the deer-in-headlights look on her face that I wouldn’t like her answer.
“I’ve rubbed my clit before but that’s it.” She mumbled as she wiped her tears. I wanted to cry. How was I going to sleep with her? She had never been with anyone. No one had ever been between her legs and she had never been with anyone else’s.
“You’ve rubbed your clit.” I said, repeating her words. Trying to make them sink in.
“I was always a computer nerd and I never dated in high school. Then I went to college and I didn’t have time or interest in looking for anyone. Then you show up in the restaurant and I fell for you. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.” Zoey slumped her head forward in embarrassment. I sat motionless for a second before I made my decision. I wouldn’t leave her because she had never had sex, I loved her. I grabbed her limp body and pulled her into my arms once again.
“It’s okay. Everything is going to be okay.” I rubbed the back of her neck until she sat up and smiled at me. She looked like she had just released a weight from her shoulders. I guess she had in a way. I couldn’t help the mischievous smile that came across me. “You’re a hot computer nerd, you know that?”
“You’re incorrigible.” Zoey laughed. I was oddly surprised at how happy HER happiness made me. I had never relied on anyone else for my own happiness. It had always been something I was in charge of but seeing her smile left me with a warm feeling inside, as cliche as that might sound. “So what now?”
“You tell me. When we have sex is up to you. All the details are. When, where, how. You tell me what you want.” I pulled her back down into the bed with me and she lay in my arms peacefully.
“I don’t know really. I’ve never done it before. What are my options?” Zoey giggled like a kid who was talking about something she wasn’t supposed to. I rolled my eyes but I laughed as well.
“Baby, you are thinking about this a little too much. There are just a few things we need to get straight. Do you have a problem with me going down on you?” I was a bit frank, probably more than necessary. She blushed a bright red and looked away from me. I grabbed her face and made her look at me the way she had made me watch the movie. “There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It’s just you and me here. You have to let me know what you’re comfortable with. I don’t want to do anything to scare you off.”
Those words revealed exactly why I didn’t sleep with virgins. They were timid and afraid and likely to run off as soon as something weird-ed them out. I had fallen for her too hard just to have her run away from me.
“Okay.” she croaked. “I don’t have a problem with that.”
“You don’t have a problem with what, Zoey?” I asked a bit forcefully. She had to be comfortable with everything before I even considered doing anything with her.
“With you going down on me.”
“Okay. I think we have embarrassed you enough for now. We can talk more about this later, right now I am starving.” I kissed her softly before heading to the bathroom. After I had gotten myself showered and dressed I headed out to make breakfast. To my surprise Zoey was sitting at my table making a list. I thought nothing of it and decided to make us food. I made the east stuff, pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage and toast. I served us each a plate and took them to the table. Zoey looked at me and blushed again after looking from me to her list and back again. I was slightly afraid of what she had been writing.
“I’m better at writing then at talking so I thought a list would be better.” she folded her list and passed it along the table to me with shaky hands. It was like we were in the third grade and she was passing me a note. I decided to go with it, since she was petrified, and I grabbed the note. She was acting like a child and I hated it. I wanted the calm and confident woman I had met at the restaurant. I wanted her to relax like she had before. I had to get her back. I left the note unopened while we ate. When we were done eating and the kitchen was cleaned I grabbed the still closed list and Zoey and I went to the livingroom. We sat together on the couch and she leaned against me.
“What does it say?” I asked her as I waved the paper in front of her. She blushed again and I could feel her skin warming.
“I didn’t think this was going to be show and tell. I kind of expected you to read it alone, when I was far far away.”
“Look, you don’t need to plan sex like it is some sort of test. It has to happen naturally. Just think about what you are cool with. Do you want to go down on me?” I almost laughed when she turned an even brighter shade of red. I kissed her neck and repeated the question. She nodded. “Do you want me to touch you?” She nodded again. “Do you want to touch me?” once again she nodded to my question. “Then everything else is just extra. See you don’t have to be all shy and shit. Just relax and everything will run it’s course.” I gave her her list back and she tucked it into her pocket.
Zoey laughed and we continued on like nothing had happened. I didn’t push the sex issue for about four days. That’s when I took her to a sex shop. She reluctantly agreed and went with me. I thought it would be like a field trip. We could talk about some of the stuff without me having to ask her about it. I thought the conversation would feel more natural. I told Zoey before hand that I knew the owner of the shop and she was a personal friend. I had known Jackie for years. We headed to the shop and Zoey still seemed a bit nervous.
“Hey Jackie.” I said to my friend who stood behind the counter. I had Zoey’s hand in mine. It was kind of cute.
“Ava, it’s been so long. It’s good to see you.” Jackie said as she ran over to give me a hug. As soon as she let me go, I grabbed Zoey’s hand again.
“Jackie, this is my girlfriend Zoey.” I told her. Jackie looked at Zoey for a moment then shook her hand.
“I don’t think I have ever heard of Ava having a girlfriend. Congratulations, you really lucked out. She’s someone really special.”
“I know.” Zoey replied cooly. I was proud that she was so calm. She didn’t look a bit nervous.
“Is there anything I can help you guys with?” Jackie stood back and looked Zoey over as if appraising her.
“No, we are just looking around for now.” Zoey replied before I could speak. I was half a second from busting out laughing but Zoey grabbed my hand and led me away from Jackie.
She was a bit more timid when we were alone. She walked slowly by the displays and seemed embarrassed to look directly at any one thing. It was reminiscent of my first time in a sex store, I couldn’t blame her for being nervous. We got to a display of strap-ons and Zoey paused for a bit longer than she had with the other things. I took that as I sign.
“What are you thinking?” I asked as I slipped my arms around her from behind. I wrapped my arms right under her breasts.
“I don’t know. I was just looking?” she replied in a jumpy way, as if had caught her doing something wrong.
“You interested in something like that?” I whispered against her ear, trying to reassure her that our conversation was just between us. She just shrugged. “You interested in wearing it?” I asked, now I was the one being nervous. My voice was slightly shaky and I was afraid to scare her. I almost laughed. Zoey gasped slightly and shook her head. “You want me to use it on you?” I asked. I felt myself blushing and it was almost too much for me to deal with. I was blushing. In a sex store. That I had been to a hundred times. That was owned by one of my best friends.
“How are you guys doing?” Jackie asked as she walked up behind us. Both Zoey and I jumped causing my friend to laugh.
“We’re good Jack.” I regained my composure instantly and waved my friend away.
“Zoey is this something you want?” I asked more confidently as soon as we were alone again. Zoey looked back at me for a minute then smiled.
“What do you think?” she asked coyly as she spun around in my arms. I almost wet my panties at that moment. There was the girl I had fallen in love with. The smart strong funny girl.
“I think you do want it. I think you want it a lot.” I whispered as I tightened my arms around her back. Zoey then leaned her head on my shoulder and turned her head to face my ear.
“You know me so well.” she said smoothly. That time I was sure I had wet my panties. I kissed Zoey passionately in the middle of the store before calling Jackie over to help us pick something out. We ended up getting a strap-on that seemed pretty basic. The straps were easy enough and the dildo attached was a normal size. Seven inches and not too thick. There were some ridges and stuff on the inside to ‘stimulate the wearer’, namely me. I was pleased with our purchase and Zoey and I both went home with smiles on our faces but there was no sex that night. Zoey went home and I stayed at my place.
Two days later, on Friday night, I had invited Zoey out for dinner. I picked her up at her place and she was dressed to kill. A short red mini dress with black heels was what adorned her beautiful body. I was wearing a simple black cocktail dress and matching heels. Our dinner went well. The food was nice and the conversation was exquisite. We ended up going to my house after because it was a few blocks from the restaurant and it was pouring. I didn’t want to drive in that kind of weather.
“Oh god, were soaked.” Zoey said as we darted into my house. We were both dripping wet and laughing. I grabbed her and kissed her. I don’t know why but the moment felt right. We stumbled around for a minute before I had her back pressed against the front door. My tongue licked at her lips begging for access. She graciously accepted. She tasted like the wine she had during dinner. We had each had a glass. I was surprised when I felt Zoey’s hands pulling my hips towards her. Then abruptly her hands were on my face pulling me closer to her. I slowly let her go and backed up a bit.
“You need to hop in the shower before you freeze. I’ll find you something to wear.” I panted. I was mentally kicking myself in the ass for stopping her but it was the right thing to do. It was the responsible thing. Oh how I hated acting like a grown up. I so much preferred acting wreck-less but now with her. Not with my Zoey.
“Come with me.” she whispered, almost asking me. I gave her an are-you-sure look and she responded by unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the ground. Standing in just a red bra and panty set, my jaw dropped. She was more stunning than I could’ve ever hoped. She reached for my hand and I stupidly followed her to the bathroom.
We kissed again when we got into the bathroom but it wasn’t as intense. It was slow and loving. I licked at her lips when she backed away, just for the hell of it. She threw her head back and laughed before unzipping my dress. My clothing fell to the ground leaving me only in a black thong. I stood motionless, too afraid to actually make a move. I’m usually the more, what’s the word, self assured one of the two fo us so it was odd for me to for her to finish stripping. She peeled off her bra and revealed the hottest pair of breasts I had ever seen in my life. They were a bit more than a handful, maybe a C like mine, with hard dark pink nipples that were almost calling my name. Her panties were next and I was almost sure that I had a mini orgasm when she took them off. Her mound and pussy was shaven except for a small strip of hair on the top of her mound that was expertly trimmed.
She smiled at me one last time before getting into the shower. It was like she was daring me. I took off my panties that covered my hairless pussy then followed her into the shower. The steam from the hot water started to envelop the room as I grabbed her and pushed her back against one of the shower walls. We made out like a couple of horny teenagers but then we calmed down. We washed each others hair and then she washed my body. I stood back and let her explore. Her hands on my back were a bit unsure. She used my washcloth and rubbed it around my back slowly. Then she turned me and washed the front of my shoulders. Her hands brought the washcloth lower, to my breasts, and moved a bit more self-consciously. After a minute she dropped the pretext of the washcloth and just rubbed me with her hands. Her hands felt like heaven but I remained calm. There was no moaning or panting or anything like that. I just kept breathing and stood my ground. She then turned me again and grabbed the washcloth once more. She rubbed my ass with the cloth before putting it on the rack. She gripped at my as firmly. There was no longer any fear or hesitation. My body was hers and she knew it. Her hands even dipped between my ass cheeks for a moment. I was surprised but I didn’t let on. I stood stoic. She turned me for one final time. She looked deep into my eyes and kissed me once again. Her mouth moved to my shoulder and she began to lap up the water. Her hand slid down between my legs and found my clit. I jumped slightly at the unexpected move but I relaxed. She wasn’t intent on making me come, I knew that. She was exploring. Her fingers left my hard aching clit and moved to my dripping hole. She pushed a finger inside slowly and kept it there for a moment. I was about to beg her to fuck me but I didn’t. I let her remove her hand then I watched as she sucked on her finger. It appeared that she liked it.
Then she handed me the washcloth. “Are you sure, baby? We don’t have to do anything else.” She pushed the cloth into my hands and then silenced me with her lips.
I began washing her like I had been doing it all my life. I scrubbed her back as I hugged her front tightly against mine. I moved down to her ass and soaped her cheeks as well right before running the rag between her firm orbs of flesh. Zoey moaned and leaned into me a bit harder. I spun her quickly and pulled her back against my chest. I rubbed her breasts briefly before moving down. I dropped the rag and slipped my fingers around her hard little button. She gasped loudly and thrust her hips against me. I had barely touched her.
“Please don’t stop.” She begged put I took my hands from between her legs and I held her tight.
“Hush.” I whispered. “We have all night.” She reluctantly agreed and we both headed out. We dried each other off and got onto the bed. She laid her body back and I got on top of her. I kissed her gently, knowingly. Our tongues played together but eventually I couldn’t take it anymore. I kissed my way down her neck and chest until I came to her beautifully tight nipples. I sucked one into my mouth gently and rolled my tongue all over it. She grabbed the back of my head and tangled her fingers into my damp hair. I moved to the other nipple and Zoey arched her back and pulled me tight. I didn’t mind, not at all. When I knew she was ready I moved lower. I sucked all over her stomach, knowing she would have at least a dozen little ‘love bites’. I licked around her belly button before forcing my tongue into it. You would’ve thought I had shoved two fingers into her pussy by the way she moaned. It almost sounded like a little yelp. I smiled and moved lower. I knew I would stay clear of her pussy for a little while longer but her clit was fair game. Standing erect, practically begging me to suck on it. And suck on it I did. I drew her knees back to give me more access and I rubbed the back her thighs as I kissed the insides of them. I licked at bit at her legs before giving into her pleas. She was begging me to ‘just fuck her already’. I wrapped my lips around her little nub and I gave her the tongue lashing of her life. I rolled my tongue around it then scrapped my teeth across it and she was flailing around too much for anything else, I just sucked on her. She came screaming my name and locking her legs around my shoulders and pulling my head harder into her with her hands, and she was also grinding on me. When she calmed enough for me to move I crawled up next to her and kissed her.
“I taste good.” she panted with a giggle.
“You certainly do.” I laughed back. I kissed her head and her cheeks multiple times. “Are you okay? I mean, are you alright with everything that just happened?”
“I’m great but I was hoping we weren’t don’t quite yet.” she had an determined glint in her eyes that let me know that I was nowhere near done pleasing her. “I was wondering if you wanted to… you know, go all the way?”
I laughed a bit more then kissed her again. Our tongues rubbed together for an instant before I let her go. “That’s up to you. I still have our little purchase around here somewhere. I love you, Zoey, and I already told you that where when and how were all up to you.”
“Okay. Here and now and with you. That’s all I want.” she smiled lovingly and I thought I saw a tear form in her eyes but they never went anywhere. I hopped off the bed and got the strap-on. I was never a big fan of them but Zoey wanted it and since it was her first time she deserved to have it her way. And if she wanted a fake cock to pop her cherry then so be it. I strapped it on and got back into bed. She was wet enough to where I didn’t need any lube or anything so I just lay on top of her and kissed her for a while. The fake phallus rested gently between her thighs and soon enough she was trying to grind on it.
“I’m ready, baby.” she moaned to me. I took a deep breath and tried to swallow the lump in my throat. I positioned the head at her entrance and moved down to kiss her again. I slowly moved in a bit and I immediately felt her natural resistance. Zoey grabbed onto my shoulders as I pressed in further. I felt her cherry pop under me and I heard Zoey’s yelp of pain. I stopped all movements and kissed her pain away. I licked at the beads of sweat forming on her neck and I just held her as she got used to being penetrated for the first time. When she was ready to move on, she told me so and she began rocking slowly against me. I pushed into her inch by inch until I could go no further. I paused again and gave her a minute to relax with it inside of her. I knew it was stretching her and I knew it probably wasn’t the most comfortable thing ever but I wanted her to enjoy it. It was all for her anyway. Suddenly her hands were on my ass and she was pushing me in and out of her slowly, more rocking than thrusting. She wrapped her arms around my body and held me tight and I continued rocking with her. I felt every bump and ridge on the underside of the strap-on rubbing against my clit and at my opening. Right as my breathing sped up and I felt the tell-tale signs of my orgasm, Zoey told me was almost there too. We came at the same moment and I literally saw stars. I remained inside of her while we both started breathing again.
“You alright, gorgeous?” I asked as kissed her forehead and nose. I was still on her and in her.
“Yeah, I’m perfect. I just made love with the woman I love. Things can’t get much better.” she kissed me back and I finally, and slowly, got off of her. I pulled off the strap-on and threw it across the room.
“We’re going to have to go back to Jackie’s.” Zoey said as she hugged my side tightly. I rubbed her naked back as she spoke. I couldn’t help but laugh at her statement.
“And why is that, love?” I asked with a giggle.
“I saw a really cute garter outfit that I think you would really like. It was really hot.”
“I don’t think I can handle garters yet and if I’m correct neither are you.”
Out of nowhere Zoey grabbed me and flipped me over. She sat her still dripping sex on my stomach and looked at me with the sexiest eyes I had ever seen.
“Are you trying to insinuate that you broke my back?” Zoey gave me an evil smirk, there was my girl. My confident sexy loving girl. I laughed and quickly flipped her back over so that I saw on top.
“I thought yes, but I guess I’m going to have to try harder next time.” I growled into her ear as I caught her neck between. I felt her body shiver all over.
And try harder I did.