Hours passed before I awoke again. That sinking feeling hit me as I looked around, Amy was gone. Was everything that had happened nothing but a beautiful wet dream. A noise from downstairs proved the answer to my question. I heard the creek of the steps, then the soft pitter patter of feet approach the door. Amy appeared in view, returning with a tray that contained glasses of Orange Juice and sandwiches she'd made up.
"Oh good, you're awake!" Amy called as she entered my bedroom. "I thought I'd make us a little snack, I hope that's okay?"
"That's so sweet of you, I could do with a little something to eat!" I replied.
"I'm surprised you're still hungry, especially with you eating my pussy out earlier!" Amy giggled. Her bare feet stepped across the lush carpet. Each step jiggled those luscious mountain shaped breasts upon her chest, those sweet tight ass cheeks joyfully bounced. Placing the tray upon the mattress between us, she sat down.
We lay there upon the bed for the next half-hour or more, snacking upon our refreshment to regain our energy. Afterwards, the tray was placed upon the floor and Amy returned to the warm embrace of my arms. Holding her tight, I planted a soft kiss upon her forehead. The smell of her perfume still lingered upon her naked body.
"May I ask you something?" Amy softly asked.
"Of course!" I answered.
"Am I ... am I the first you've been with since your wife?" she enquired, as her head turned to glance up at my face.
"Yes, you are!" I told her, causing her lips to curl and offer a sincere smile. "I wasn't exactly looking for this, but I'm glad it happened. You are a very beautiful young woman!" I told her.
"Thank you!" she said, her hand caressed back and forth across my naked chest. Her head resting upon my shoulder once more. "The first moment I saw you, I knew I wanted to spend time with you. You awaken things inside me I've never felt before."
Her words spread a warmth throughout my entire body. My one hand gently caressed up and down her spine as she snuggled close to my body. "Surely you've had lots of guys interested in you?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, but their all jerks and just want to get in my pants!" she answered.
"I think they'd look funny in your pants!" I said, causing Amy to giggle at my little joke.
"I wanted someone mature enough to give me what I desired!" she spoke.
"I'm glad I could offer you that. You have an amazing body, I'm grateful that you'd share it with me!" I said.
Amy turned her head, looked up into my eyes. She leaned in and kissed me. Not a passionate embrace, more a sweet tender kiss between two budding lovers. I could feel the warmth spread down below, my cock began to tingle and move of it's own accord once more. Amy's hand continued to caress my naked chest, before it gently eased it's way south. Her fingers tenderly slid across the length of my shaft as it began to grow harder, longer. Her palm caressed my ball sack, giving them a gentle squeeze to help build the rising heat that was burning in my loins.
As Amy's lips pulled away, we stared deep into each others eyes. Lost in one another, we found ourselves staring into each other's deepest darkest souls of sexual awakening and fantasy slowly becoming a reality.
"Will you ... fuck me!" Amy asked, her lips quivered from the words slipping out. This is what she truly wanted from him. This is what she desired the most out of this blossoming relationship. To spend a night with her best friend's father, fucking her until they both reached that pinnacle of ecstasy that everyone seeks.
"I don't want to fuck you, Amy!" I answered. Amy's heart sank at those words she heard. I felt her body tense up. Her fingers touching my pulsating cock stopped suddenly. Her face drew a portrait of the saddest feature I'd ever been witness to. Puppy dog eyes and a small tear formed in the corner of one eye. "I don't want to fuck you, Amy. I do want to make love to you though!" I finally told her.
Amy's face quickly changed back around. A smile broke upon her soft lips. Her eyes widened and her pupils dilated at the words I spoke. The teardrop retracted from where it came. She leaned in and kissed me once more. A more sensual embrace this occasion.
"Make love to me. I want to feel you inside of me!" Amy gasped as her hot breathe flowed upon my face.
"I need to put on some protection!" I informed her, as I looked to turn away.
"NO!" she gasped loudly, almost clawing at me to lie back down. "I mean, I'm on the pill. Besides, I want to feel every inch of you as you slip inside. I want to feel every ridge upon that beautiful hard cock of yours." Amy's eyes turned to focus upon my throbbing cock, while she gently stroked it. She shuffled down to my waist and sat cross-legged, where she leaned over my groin. Her tongue began to gently run circles around the bulbous head of my thick hard cock. Slow, sensual rings of her wet tongue that sent shivers down my spine, causing my heart to beat faster.
"That feels so good!" I softly groaned. Then, I felt the head of my cock quickly engulfed inside her wet hole. Her lips snapped around the thickness of my shaft. Her tongue continued to do laps around my engorged crowned head. Her head lowered where my cock slipped deeper between her tight lips, stretching my cut foreskin down. She took in a good few inches before she retreated. The shaft of my cock was left stained with her wet saliva. She went again, and again. Slow, sensual in her act of performing a blowjob upon me.
"Mmm. Ooh!" she groaned with her mouth full. The sound of Amy taking pleasure in this sexual act added a stronger bond between the two of us. Every man, or woman for that matter, enjoys the sounds their partner makes of either giving a blowjob or going down on a woman. My cock pulled free with the snap of a 'pop'. The soft tissue of her lips kissed the underside of my engorged head, working it's way down the long hard shaft to my sack below. She took my balls in the palm of her hand, then placed one in her mouth as she suckled on it. My legs quivered at this wonderful feeling. She took turns, working one ball then the other. Her tongue caressed the sack itself, licking it before her tongue began to rise. It ran the length of my shaft, reaching the crowned head where the tip of her tongue flicked across the delicate and sweet sensitive spot upon the underside of my engorged head. My head snapped deeper into the pillow on which I lay. I groaned "Oooh fuck!"
Amy then stopped, where I glanced down to stare into her eyes filled with lust and hunger. She moved up, using her tongue as a guide that slithered like a snake across my waist, leading to my mouth. A passionate embrace brought the taste of my own cock passed from her own lips to my own, but I didn't flinch. The lustful hunger within myself was too much that I was uncaring anymore.
Breaking apart, I held her face in the palm of my hand. Such an innocent looking beauty. "Lie down!" I whispered to her. Amy leaned back and found herself lying on the bed. She had an idea what was coming.
I sat upright, brushing the hair from her face and caressing her soft cheeks. My thumb gently brushed back and forth across the side temple of her head. My eyes drew down to her heaving bosoms. The small mountain range upon her chest that rose up and down with each intake of breathe. Her nipples were erect upon the peaks of each hilltop. The tip of my tongue circled around the small pimpled areolas.
"Oooh!" Amy gasped in response. My tongue ran around and around. It set a new lap record, more for going the slowest than the fastest. I gently lapped at her erect nipple, causing it to shudder at my wet touch. "Oh fuck!" Amy groaned. I made sure to leave neither of her succulent breasts untouched, sliding my tongue from one to the other. Flicking my tongue across her erect nipples. Then, softly taking the piece of flesh between my lips and sucking on her sweet tits. "Oh yes!" she gasped, where she bit down on her bottom lip and her head snapped to one side. I suckled on her budding breasts in my mouth, my tongue flicked and circled the wagons across her erect nipple and areola. I'll admit, I was a bit of a breast man. I loved the sight of all the different sizes and shapes of women's breasts.
My hand slipped down her waist, sliding across her lower body before reaching the goal of her shaven pussy. My fingers began to slide back and forth across her wet opening. Peeling back the hood of her bonnet, where the small nub of her delicate round clit clashed with one of my fingers. It created a slight friction, causing Amy to writhe her naked body. Her legs swayed, her toes stretched to point away.
"Holy fuck!" Amy moaned. The sweet sounds that slipped from her lips added fuel to the fire growing inside of me. I could feel her pussy growing warmer, my fingers slipped back and forth across her peachy lips. Upon one visit, I cautiously slipped a finger between her lips as it dipped just inside her warm wet hole. I could feel how soaking wet she was inside before my finger pulled free, now coated in her sweet honey. I altered the process, leaving Amy on edge and unsure of just when my finger would dip back inside once more. Sometimes I'd do it several times in a row, then nothing for a while. Other times I'd try two fingers that pressed her peachy lips wide to slide inside. "Mmm!" Amy continued to groan. My fingers then formed a tight group that began to gently rub in small circles across her peachy lips, while my thumb continued teasing her clit. Amy's head thrashed side to side upon the pillow. Groans echoed from her ruby red lips. Her stomach muscles reacted like an earthquake had stuck, feeling the aftershocks. The heat rose inside her wet pussy, but I didn't want to bring her to orgasm yet, or with just my fingers, so I stopped.
"Would you like me to put my hard cock inside you now?" I asked Amy.
Her head turned to look up at me. Her face was flushed like a red tomato. Her breathing was sharp and short as she licked her lips. "Please be gentle, I've never had a real cock in me before!" she informed me.
I would be the first man to be inside this beautiful young woman. The thought alone made my heart pound. I parted her legs either side of my position, kneeling before her.