When I {F}ell in love | 2016

Many of you have read my stories. I have a bit of a wild streak as you may know. Tonight I kind of want to show you a softer side, before the real wildness began.

He was my first love and I was his. He was more then I had ever dreamed possible. He treated me like a goddess, always trying to take care of me and tending to my every need and want. He made sure everyday that I was happy. I always tried to do my best to show him the same respect.

We dated for about a month, i was actually intimidated by him a little bit and never had the courage to push things to the level that I wanted them to go to. He was so sweet and caring, I knew he would take care of me when the time came.

It was Valentines day, our first together and he told me to be ready at 7pm. I did as he instructed. I wore a nice blue dress with matching bra and panties just in case. I made sure I was looking the best I'd ever looked.

He picked me up right at 7 and he looked magnificent. Nice dress pants and dress shirt, he smelled amazing. He took me out to eat to a really nice place, at that point in my life, it was the nicest place I'd ever been. He kept staring at me and complimenting me all night. I was transfixed on him. We always had so much to talk about, even though we talked everyday. Dinner was awesome and we finished up and headed back to his car. I asked where we were going but he wouldn't tell me. Just that it was a surprise.

We drove for about 20 minutes to the large city by where we live. We pulled in to a really nice looking building and pulled up to the door. A valet driver came out and opened my door, I nervously stepped out. My boyfriend handed the man the keys, grabbed my hand and led me in to an amazing lobby in a beautiful hotel. My stomach at this point was in knots. I was pretty sure that I knew why we were here. Excitement and nerves were mixing inside of me.

We walked right past the front desk and headed to the elevator. The door opened and we stepped in, he pushed the button for the top floor and we headed up. We were both pretty silent. My mind was racing as all the nights that I'd laid awake in my bed alone thinking about him, masturbating to the thought of him, were about to happen. It was almost overwhelming.

We reached our floor and we walked down the hall, all the way to the far end, he slid the key in to the door, opened it and welcomed me in.

The room was amazing. Huge king sized bed, jacuzzi, big furniture, just amazing. He had obviously come to the room earlier in the day. On the bed was 2 dozen roses, some chocolates and an overnight bag. I walked over to the bed and looked in the bag. Inside was a change of clothes, toothbrush and other items that he had taken from my house so I'd have something for in the morning.

I turned and looked at him, he was standing close to me. I didn't really know what to say. Nobody had ever done something so sweet for me, made me feel this perfect. He told me he loved me and wanted to spend his life with me, I could feel tears starting to well up in my eyes.

He then kissed me. It was stronger then his usual kiss but somehow even more tender. I wrapped my arms tightly around him. I was totally lost at this point. My entire body had goosebumps. I could feel my panties becoming moist and I was a bit nervous that I'd be too wet and freak him out.

He pulled back from the kiss, just a couple inches from my face, looking straight in to my eyes. I felt the zipper on the back of my dress get pulled down. Nerves in my stomach were taking over me. He never took his eyes away from mine as he slowly lowered my dress down to the floor.

He kissed me some more, this time with a little more strength. My breath started to shorten and become quicker. His hands were starting to explore my bare stomach, my sides and my back. He gently laid me down on the bed, continuing to kiss me the entire time. I was his and he knew it. There is nowhere I'd rather be at that moment.

He reached around my back and unhooked my bra, exposing my firm B cup breasts. My nipples were already hard and became harder as his strong hands caressed them gently. He lowered his lips to my neck, kissing his way down until he took my nipple in his mouth. He sucked gently, every now and then giving a quick nibble.

At this point my pussy was on fire. I so badly wanted him to just touch it, do anything to it. My hips were grinding back and forth involuntarily. I had no real control over them and didn't even really realize why I was moving like that. He started kissing his way down further. Down my stomach, licking, kissing, touching. Down further to my bikini line just above my panties. He took his hands and grabbed both sides of them and pulled them slowly down my legs and all the way off.

There I was. Laying there naked in front of the love of my life for the first time. He was still completely dressed and I wanted him naked so bad. I wanted to rip off all of his clothes but his lips had me frozen in place. All I could move were my hips and legs as he kissed his way from my feet, to my calves, to the inside of my knees, up to my inner thighs. He kissed around my pussy at first. Kissing my bare labia ever so softly.

My body felt like it was melting. I felt his warm wet tongue up against the bare soft skin of my labia and lick all around it. My hips moving, trying desperately to get his tongue where I wanted it.

Finally, he started from the bottom of my hole and worked all the way up my slit with his strong tongue. My back arched and a loud moan escaped my lips. He worked his tongue all over my dripping pussy. Circling my clit, in and out of my pussy, his hands underneath my ass squeezing tight. I started to grind my pussy up against him. Moving myself up and down and putting his tongue where I wanted it. He just let me do it. He held me and held his tongue strong as it sent shivers up me each time it brushed my clit.

I could feel an orgasm building. I started moving faster as my breath got shorter. I squeezed my nipples, trying so hard to just let myself explode. Then he stopped....

He sat up and looked at my naked young body. He rubbed me up and down with his hands and it felt so good. I was still panting from being so close, now coming down little by little. He unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his well defined hairless chest. He had a slight tan and it made him look so good. I just continued to lay there. I wanted to jump up and help him, but I remained frozen in place. I was helpless with the love I have for him. He undid his belt and pulled it of. Next I heard the zipper on his pants go down. He slid them off and out sprang his already hard cock. It was nice and trimmed and It pointed right at me. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It is such a beautiful cock. Probably 6 inches and nice thickness. One of those cocks that you can do anything with. It was perfect. I could see a bit of pre-cum had gathered around his hole. Without thinking I reached down between my legs and, with my finger, I spread it around the head.

I took him in my hand and gently stroked his shaft. It was so hard yet so soft to the touch. He let me just continue to stroke it for a minute. His eyes closed, just enjoying the sensation.

He laid his naked body down on top of me. His hard cock jabbing right next to my waiting hole. I moved my hips a bit trying to get it closer, it landed on my clit, sending another shock wave through me. He kissed me and told me again that he loved me. His elbows were next to my head and he was holding me.

He lifted up just a bit to allow me to reach down. I grabbed the base of his shaft. I guided the head of his cock right to the opening of my pussy. I moved it back and forth a little bit just to try and get my hole ready.

I felt the head pop in, I moaned a bit and wrapped my arms around him. He moved his hips ever so slightly and slid a bit further in. I could feel how hard he was from the inside. His cock totally filling up my tiny canal. I squeezed my muscles and tried sucking him in further. He pressed harder and was finally all the way inside me. Again he told me he loved me.

He moved slow and steady. Pulling almost all the way out, then sliding gently back inside. We kissed the entire time. Him holding my head, me wrapping my arms around him. Holding him so tight as if to assure him that I'd never let him go.

We didn't change positions, we just laid there, our bodies entwined. His stiff shaft exploring the depths of my wet pussy. I thought at that moment that I'd never love someone as much as I love him at this second. He was all I ever needed. I felt so safe even at my most vulnerable.

His breath started to shorten. Beads of sweat were starting to form on his brow. I wrapped my long legs around him and held on tight. Trying to get every bit of him inside of me.

He grabbed my legs and spread them open, loosening their grip around his back. He sat up, holding my legs underneath my thighs. He pumped in to me a bit faster. Still gently but faster then before. He started whispering my name over and over. Tears were now fully in my eyes. The tears spilled over down the side of my face. They were tears of happiness. All my hopes and dreams spilling out of me because I was overflowing with that happiness.

He whispered my name one last time and I felt his hardness leave my body. I opened my eyes to see why. He was sitting up between my legs and stroking his cock. He grunted out and the first stream of his explosion covered my stomach. Followed by a longer, thicker stream. This one landing on my neck.

Feeling the warmth of his love and pleasure honestly sent me over the edge. My body shook and I cried out. It wasn't the longest or hardest orgasm I've ever had but it was the most fulfilling. We came together at that moment. I rubbed his cum in to my stomach, I guess trying to get it to soak through my skin and in to me.

He collapsed down on top of me and held me close. Our bodies being stuck together by his love juice. I broke out in to full crying and even though he was a tough guy, I noticed a tear at the corner of his.

We spent the night together, made love a few more times, enjoyed the tub and slept with him holding me all night long for the first time. It's when I finally knew what true love felt like.

I know a lot of you just see the slutty side of me and try and put me down because I don't give a fuck about men or whatever. Well I do care but only for one person. The rest are here for my enjoyment. Nobody will take his place.