A fond memory from home [M/F] | 2016

I have been away from my girlfriend for quite some time, our relationship being a long-distance one, and as a result I have to rely on my past memories of us together to get through not having sex, that and our occasional phone-sex. I cannot help myself but remember this one day; it was very hot for the UK and my girlfriend was coming round to my house as she usually did when my parents were away. She was wearing a cute summer dress which was characteristic of her outfit, and her blue eyes as always glimmered in the bright light. As soon as I saw her, the urge to take off her cute dress and pound her was raging through my body like a drug, my eyes wondering towards her beautiful large large perky breasts which pushed through her dress as if they were begging to be free.

I took her upstairs into my computer room and immediately grabbed hold of her, kissing her passionately and running my hands along her back. She let out a slight giggle at the surprise of me coming onto her so quickly, barely having said anything to her. Suddenly, I sensed the desire building up was mutual. I ran my hand up her dress and over her pristine arse, grabbing hold of it with both my hands as I pressed my body and now gradually growing cock against her. I slipped my hands around her panties and onto her pussy, where I slowly slid my fingers into her. That gasp she makes when I first begin to finger her is something which I will never forget, so genuine and meaningful, such a beautiful expression of desire and pleasure, and how desperate it made me to bring this cute girl down to the dirty depths of hedonism.

She grabbed for my jeans button, slowly undoing it and letting out soft whimpers as I continued to slowly finger her and carressed her breasts with my other hand. She grabbed my cock with a thirst which nearly made me cum there, but I knew I had to contain myself. She ran her hand up my shaft and over my bell end and I began to twitch as she picked up her pace. She looked so adorable, so innocent in her fluorescent dress, the sun beaming through the window onto her. I couldn't bare it any more, I slid her panties down and moved her, propping her up against my desk chair which was against the wall. My cock slid into her vagina with remarkable ease and I thrusted slowly into her, pushing her into the chair and against the wall. She quietly uttered my name and began to moan quietly, for some reason attempting to suppress her pleasure, to uphold her innocence which I was now stripping from her.

I picked up my pace and began to slide my penis in harder and deeper, her moans becoming uncontrollable as I forced my dick as deep as I could, I do not believe I have heard an individual say the Lord's name in vain as many times as she did whilst I was fucking her against that chair, but as I pounded her from behind harder and harder and as her juices spilled down the shaft of my cock she began to essentially scream it. I laid my palm down onto her ass cheek with force, sending a ripple through her and causing a beautiful deep moan. She had surrendered to me, and now she had accepted her fate. I heard her beg for it harder, and I duly oblidged, the chair moving rapidly against my wall. The sweat raced down both of us as we got faster and faster, and when I would slow down she would back up into me as deeply as she could, craving my hard cock inside of her.

I pulled out of her slowly and motioned for her to follow me. The heat had made me slightly light-headed, and I needed to cool off. Having turned the shower onto the coldest setting, I finally managed to remove the dress that she had came to my house wearing, the last bastion of her cuteness was now removed as she revealed her plump breasts, her nipples pointing out and begging me to be bitten. I stepped into the shower and stood under the faucet, the water trickling down my back as she knelt down in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. I groaned with pleasure as she rapidly took my length between her lips, my entire wet body quivering. She demanded that I fucked her again and I propped her against the wall of my shower, grabbed her slippery, soapy breasts and pinching her nipples hard as I began to once again pound her. “Spank me!” she stammered, and as I slammed my hand down onto her I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and her body stiffen. She let out of a powerful orgasm, the tightness of her vagina forcing me to shoot a wave of cum inside her which I believe to this day I have not mustered.

I am seeing her next week, and I long to repeat these experiences which I have dearly missed.