Under My Enemy's Roof - Under Him

“Well, that was easy,” she said, letting her dark hair fall around her shoulders.

“I wore her down for you,” I joked.

“That you did. She was already yawning when I went in.”

“Here's to a team effort,” I said, handing her one of the flutes of ice wine.

“To a team effort,” Becky agreed before we clinked our glasses together.

We both took a drink, Becky draining her entire glass in one go. I probably should have warned her about the risk of brain-freeze.

“Holy crap, that's good!” she said, looking at the flute in wonder.

“Glad to hear it.”

“What is it?”

“The finest ice wine Ontario has to offer.”

“Is there more?”

I brought up the open bottle from its hiding place beside the couch, figuring she would want more.

“My hero.”

We each had two more glasses, not wanting to overdo it. I certainly knew I could drink a lot more than that without even getting tipsy, and Becky still seemed fine. I subtly ran some tests to make sure she wasn't past the point of no return, mainly after she fell against me, sighing contentedly. My first thought was that she must have been several sheets to the wind.

We started in on the plate of cheese. Each going for the same wedge of gouda, our hands touching on the way. Our eyes met, and everything suddenly became clear. Like a fog had been lifted.

Becky pounced, jumping up onto my lap, so she was straddling me, slowly grinding her crotch against the bulge in my pants. I slipped my hand into the front of her shorts and gently massaged her pussy. Becky threw her head back with pleasure, biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out.

In one smooth motion, she took off her tank top, unveiling her glorious tits. As though I needed any more encouragement, Becky leaned in slightly and stroked the back of my head with both hands as I lovingly sucked on her bright pink nipples.

I stroked Becky to orgasm, holding her tight and kissing her as her whole body shuddered against me. She kissed me deeply. I returned her affections in kind, our tongues dancing gracefully, my fingers still inside her.

Kissing her way down my neck, Becky slithered her warm body sensually down the length of mine until she was on the floor between my knees. At her coaxing, my cock sprung out at her, causing Becky to gasp. Her sound of surprise giving way to soft hums of pleasure as she took my throbbing dick into her hot, wet mouth, sucking as hard as she could while stroking my shaft with both of her small, warm hands.

I was pretty sure she was trying to deep throat but couldn't make it much more than halfway down my cock without starting to gag. I stroked her cheek, letting her know it was okay. She eased up a bit and started sucking in earnest, focusing her attention on the head until I exploded into her mouth. Becky fell back against the coffee table, hand over her mouth, trying to keep all my cum in until she could swallow it all down.

I helped her up, and she climbed excitedly back onto my lap, kissing me as passionately as she had before. Her pussy was so warm and wet; I could feel it through her shorts. Hooking my thumbs under the waistband at her hips, I pulled them down, Becky lifting herself up slightly to assist in getting them off.

I grabbed her bare ass, squeezing it hard as she took me by the cock, angling it so she could ride it easier. She eased herself down onto it, my rock-hard cock disappearing up her tight, young pussy. Getting not far past the head, she suddenly stopped with a wince of pain.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, I…I just—”

“Are you a virgin?”

She nodded silently, looking as though she might cry. I held her tight and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. Easing back a bit, Becky gasping softly with pleasure and relief as I moved, I slipped back inside her a lot more shallowly, not wanting to hurt her.

“Okay,” she said, psyching herself up and getting back into position, laying both hands on my shoulders.

Taking her by the hips, I guided her back down onto my cock, stopping just short of her sweet little cherry.

“It's okay, sweetie, just breath.”

Taking a deep breath in, Becky slowly let it out as I slowly slid up into her, popping her cherry. She winched slightly, clenching her teeth, as my cock first broke through, though she seemed to relax once I was through and well inside her.

Returning to her natural state of bravado, Becky wrapped her arms around my neck and started to move. Gradually gaining in confidence, and speed, until she was bouncing on my cock, driving it deep inside her. Her moans and cries were muffled by my lips and tongue as we kissed while I took her virginity.