Next Guy Through the Door

Feeling his weight over me, his heat through me, my body and sense of touch were being consumed by him. I loved every second of it.

His thumb stroked over my hard nipple, making me gasp. His other hand slid down, cupping the delicate skin between my legs as he studied my eyes.

“Lindsay,” he said softly, moving his head back and forth to playfully brush his lips against mine while he spoke, “I hope you know that I’ve been having far too many intense feelings for you from the second we met. I love that you’re trying to challenge yourself and be bold. But I also need you to speak up if you want me to stop.”

He kissed the tip of my nose, then dragged his fingers between my unbelievably wet pussy lips. His light touch sent spikes of desire up my spine. “Sweetie, may I please lick you until you squeal for me?”

I nodded, giggling and breathless. Slowly working down my body, he gripped my breasts, sucking hard at each nipple until I moaned loudly. Then down the curve of my stomach until he spread me open, diving straight in to tongue my tender skin.

I gasped, gripping the back of his shoulders as I tried to make sense of this much pleasure. It was too much. I was overloaded. Then he pushed his tongue inside and I moaned wildly.

“You really are delicious,” he murmured, be

fore thrusting his entire tongue inside me. My thighs shook, my arms clenched, and my entire body felt like it was heating up from the inside. I’d never considered being this intimate with anyone before, and Dale just dove in, so eager to please me.

A hazy cloud of lust washed over me as he removed his tongue, replacing it with a finger as he wrapped his lips around my swollen little button. Another low, choked moan rumbled through me, as my hips began rocking, almost riding his face.

“That’s it, sweetie,” he groaned. “Let go for me.”

I really didn’t have a choice, feeling my inner walls squeezing his finger as my hips and legs tensed. His tongue began lapping steadily at my little nub of nerves.

My spine curled, throwing my head forward a few inches so I could stare into those gorgeous deep eyes as I fisted the back of his hair.

“Dale…” I whisper-choked, then a strange high pitched moan filled the room, that must have been me. This much pleasure was impossible, as my body flooded with waves of electric bliss.

I finally fell back against the bed, as Dale slid up to kiss me gently. Feeling his shaft pressing against my hip bone made me twitch. I’d never felt empty before. Like I needed to be filled. It was fascinating how vivid this primal urge was.

Reaching down, my hand circled his length, stroking cautiously. Watching his eyes half close as he shuddered slightly was unbelievably satisfying.

“Tell me what you’d like to do now, Lindsay,” Dale grinned, kissing along my neck.

“I…” Actually saying it out loud was trickier than I thought.

“Tell me what you want,” he whispered huskily.

Stroking his thick length all the way up and down, I blushed, “This.” It was so warm in my hand, twitching slightly.

“Are you sure?” he asked carefully.

I nodded emphatically.

“Should I get a–”

“I’m on the pill,” I whispered quickly.

Covering my hand with his, we brought his shaft between my legs, then I let him take over as my hands gripped the back of his shoulders tightly.

Feeling the tip of his cock brushing against my soaking pussy lips, I tried to relax. My body was screaming that I needed him inside me. My mind agreed, it was just a bit nervous.

He brushed back and forth against my skin, coating himself in my juices before pressing in a bit. He kissed me gently, sinking deeper, then he seemed startled, pulling back to study my eyes. “Lindsay, is this…”

I nodded quickly. “It’s okay… I want you.”

“Are you sure, sweetie?”

I nodded slowly and deliberately, smiling up at him. “Yes.”

Dale seemed hesitant. “Damn, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”