Jennifer and I had been part of a small circle of friends for a while.  She was a slender brunette with a firm body and short hair.  Several years older than me which I preferred.   A playful personality and an expert flirt and we had tremendous chemistry between us as I also have a playful nature.

During the early weeks of our relationship she was very open about how much she enjoyed and wanted sex.  This brought out my masculinity in a powerful way and created a strong sense of anticipation.

Over those weeks we shared long walks on the beach, dinners, and evenings together. The evenings always ending in passionate kissing and caressing but nothing more just yet.

After one of the beach walks, coming back to her apartment she gestured me to see something in her closet; a set of sheer yellow lingerie.  A gift she would soon be modeling for me. 

It must have been a week or so later and she mentioned that she would be going to a local club and invited me to meet her there.  That night I arrived at the club around 9:30pm and found her on the dance floor.  Her short hair had been done up in a few curls that hung around her ears and neck.  Dark tight turtleneck shirt and very tight light blue jeans and boots. 

Her eyes twinkled as she recognized me and immediately fell into my arms.   We danced for a while, occasionally grinding against each other.  Finally I suggested we go outside for a break since it was so hot on the dance floor. 

We walked to her black Camaro and got in. Immediately our mouths met and our tongues began a desperate dance between us.  Our breath coming quickly and hands caressing each other’s chests and groins. 

During this frantic petting session she had unzipped my fly and brought out my erect penis.  In a moment, she slid her jeans and panty down and had impaled herself on my shaft in one smooth motion, already wet and open.  She began vigorously riding me in the passenger seat.  I was surprised by how aggressively she took me and kept looking out the corner of my eye for others coming out to the well-lit parking lot.

Although this was wonderful, it was awkward and uncomfortable enough that I suggested we go back to her place, and soon we were on the road.

We arrived late at her dark and quiet apartment, her female roommate was home and in her room.  The light shining out from under the door.  As quietly as we could we made our way to her room and closed the door. 

Immediately most of our clothes disappeared until we faced each other on the bed, me in my briefs and her in bra and panty. 

Again our mouths come together.  Tongues teasing.  I feel her breath on my cheek and she feels mine.  The scent of her hair and skin.  Soft sighs and moans of pleasure and joy as we knew our passion would not be held back tonight. 

While caressing her back I unfastened her bra and it fell away. My hands came around to caress both breasts with light circular motions, cupping from below and paying attention to the bottom of each one where it joined her chest.  Then, finally teasing and squeezing her pert brown nipples.  

Still locked in a kiss, I lingered on each breast with loving, tender petting and cupping.  Her breaths came harder and deeper against my cheek.   A woman’s breath never lies, and I could tell these sighs came from the very center of her being.

All this time she was running her hands down my sides and chest.  Finally dropping down to trace my growing erection from outside my briefs.

At that my hand also dropped and cupped her vulva outside her panty. Cupping with firm pressure and moving in circular motions.  I could feel her wetness coming through the silk material and her full labia under my palm.  At that touch she let out a deep sigh and her hips thrust forward. 

We continued to tease each other for a time and then she lay back on the bed, tossed the bra aside and in a quick motion pulled off the panty and spread her thighs.

With come-hither eyes she gestured me toward her beautiful vulva.   A nicely trimmed bush of soft pubic hair surrounding thick and voluptuous labia, gently parted and ready.

I leaned back and slowly pulled the front of my brief part way down, just exposing the base of my penis at first, to tease her.   She smiled and then I quickly pulled them down letting my fully erect penis spring free. 

Crawling toward her on the bed I lowered my head and licked several long strokes up her vulva.  I debated whether to continue and lick her to orgasm, but the need to couple was too strong.   I needed to be inside her and she needed me to fill her up. 

Moving up, I mounted her and without any assistance my glans found her warm, wet vagina and immediately my penis slid all the way inside her until my balls rested against her anus.  We both gasped at the rush of erotic sensations.

Her vagina gripped my penis tightly at the base but deeper inside was more open, although still wonderfully warm and wet.  I was already very aroused and needed to be careful not to orgasm too soon.  Staying buried as deeply as possible inside her, I began a rhythmic grinding against her clitoris, with back-and-forth and circular motions.  

We rocked against each other this way for several minutes.  Her panting breath in my ear and her rising moans growing in intensity. 

Suddenly she cried out loudly and bucked beneath me.  At first I thought I had gone too deep and was hurting her but her head moving side-to-side confirmed her orgasm.   I slowed for a moment, but continued to move my hips in circles, trying to caress every corner of her vagina with my penis.   Letting her draw out every last sensation from her orgasm.  During those moments I was totally focused on her pleasure.

We paused briefly to let her recover.  Now that she had orgasmed, I knew it was my turn.  I began a more traditional in-and-out motion, leaning back and making full deep strokes.  Rocking her forward on the bed and her breasts bobbing in rhythm.

Within minutes I said, “I’m going to cum soon.  Do you want me to cum?”

“Yes, I want you to cum so I can cum again.”

That was all I needed to hear, and I started to thrust more vigorously, focusing only my own sensations. 

Soon I felt that wonderful tingling in my testicles and moments later my hips involuntarily thrust forward, burying me as deeply as possible as I began ejaculating.  I cried out loudly with what I’m sure were heavy spurts as I sprayed inside her.  Each spurt accompanied by a thrust of my hips.  Lost in my ecstasy, I was unaware whether she had reached another orgasm, but I was conscious of how tightly her vagina was gripping me, milking out every drop.  As I cried out, I silently hoped her roommate on the other side of the wall was listening and could hear our ecstasy, hopefully masturbating along with our sex.  

I finally collapsed on top of her and we stroked each other’s bodies as the excitement wound down.  I felt like I had left my entire being deep in her vagina. 

She arose and went to the bathroom to wash up, while I relaxed. I waited naked until she returned, to give her a last chance to see my body, still glowing from our sex and my penis and testicles still wet with our juices. 

Finally I dressed and we returned to the club and I went home.  This was the first of many lovemaking sessions we shared over the next weeks, each one more intense.