0 comments/ 24756 views/ 0 favorites Old Crush By: CAT~~ I hate it when I am running behind schedule but today was going to be one of those days. My clothes dryer quit, the alarm didn't go off and I don't have any clean uniforms plus I am going to be late. Now I am going to be stuck in one of those stupid scrub dresses and be behind the entire day. After taking the ribbing for being late, I received my assignment for the day. It seems that the main house is full and they have transferred some of their adult patients to pediatrics. Joshua Summer had the unfortunate honor of coming down with an allergic reaction to seafood. Oh joy, cranky adults. My day just keeps getting better and better. I introduce myself to the children and their parents first, and then go into Mr. Summer's room. "Mr. Summer? I just wanted to introduce myself and tell you that I was going to be your nurse today." I said. This voice comes out of the bathroom, telling me to call him Josh, and he's wondering if I have anything for the itching. He walks out of the bathroom and is covered in a rash that looks very uncomfortable. But for some reason, he has a smile on his face and is being very pleasant. And he looks vaguely familiar for some reason. I leave to get him something for the itching, trying to puzzle out why he looked like someone I should know. The rest of the day went fairly well. I still hadn't put that nagging question of Joshua out of my head yet. With the day almost over, I deliver the last of Josh's medication to him when the fire alarms in the hospital go off. All patient doors release automatically so that they will close the patient rooms off from any possible threat of fire. The announcement comes over the intercom that the alarm system is being tested and to disregard all fire alarms. After giving Josh his pills, I turn to leave but the door won't open. "I can not believe this. This can not be happening to me," saying the words slowly through clenched teeth. Josh wants to know what's wrong. After explaining about the door not opening, I call out to the desk to tell them where I am and what has happened. Several of my coworkers try to open the door from the outside without any luck and place a call to the engineering people to have them look at the door. Until they come up, there isn't much else that can be done. Josh offers me a chair and tells me that I might as well be comfortable and sit down. Since there doesn't seem to be any way to get out of my current situation, I sit. But, now that I don't have anything else to think about, the question of why Josh looks so familiar is really bugging me. "You have a question, you want to ask me, don't you?" Josh is lying in his bed with this Cheshire cat grin on his face. "How did you know?" I asked. "Because I have been waiting all day for you to recognize me," he replies. "Do you remember a kid you took care of about 10 years ago, named Alan? You called him AJ and he had a big crush on you, followed you every where while he was in the hospital." I give a little chuckle and shake my head, "of course, I remember AJ. He was one of my favorite patients and he was so sweet. I think he was about 16 and he wanted me to go to the junior prom with him. He wrote me for a while after he left the hospital, but I knew that he would forget the crush as soon as he got back to school" "Well, I go by Joshua now and I never forgot the crush, or you." Closing my mouth, I turn towards him, "Alan?" We both start laughing at the same time. "When they put me in pediatrics and I found out you were still here, I knew that I was going to take the second chance I had been given," Josh reaches over from the bed and places his hand on my knee, stroking my skin with his thumb. I can feel my face flush as I stand up. Suddenly there is a knock on the door; my coworkers timing couldn't be any better or worse. I walk to the door and pull the privacy curtain to close myself off from Josh. And listen in disbelief as I am being told that they don't know when they will be up to check the door because doors have malfunctioned all over the hospital. That's when I feel a hand brushing across my ass through the curtain. I am told to just ride it out in there as the hand continues to circle. "You heard the lady, you need to ride it out in here," Josh tells me with that evil little grin. "I have waited ten years to do this, as he pulls me close and kisses me. His mouth slowly moves back and forth across mine. The friction builds until he teases my mouth open with his tongue then dives into my mouth. Exploring, tasting, teasing his tongue plays with my mouth until I can't breath. Pulling back slightly, I still can't take in that this is happening. I feel dazed but so turned on. He pulls me to the bed and sits down. Placing me between his legs, he reaches around to unsnap the scrub dress and lowers the top half kissing his way down to the top of my bra. Licking the skin above my bra, he leans back to appreciate the effect he is having on my nipples. "I always wondered what you wore under your scrubs, he said with a speculative gaze, "but the front closure on the bra is one thing I didn't think of." He opens the front of my bra and slides his hands into my breasts freeing them from being enclosed and cupping them in his hands. Slowly he lowers his head and wets both nipples before drawing them into his mouth one after the other. Feeling the exquisite torture, I hold his head closer to me urging him to take more of me into his mouth. Wanting to feel like I am being swallowed alive and enjoying the small spasms that I am having down lower in my body. His hands move down my ribcage to my hips circle around my ass and then down to the hem of the dress. Easing his hands under the hem, he moves his hands up my legs. The feeling of his hands on my stockings is so exciting and when he reaches my hot center I hold onto his shoulders for support. Grabbing the waistband of the hosiery, he rips them down the center seam, saying that they had to go. Wanting the feel of his skin against my hands, I pull his T-shirt off. Caressing his shoulders my hands move over his skin enjoying the feel of it against my hands. I push him back on the bed allowing me the room to explore his body. Following his lead, I move my hands and mouth down his ribs and use my mouth to tug at his nipples wetting them as he had done mine. I reach for the drawstring on his pajamas but he grabs my wrists stopping me cold. Telling me that he isn't done with me yet, he pulls us both onto the bed positioning me so that I straddle his hips and reaches for the bed controls. With both the top and the bottom of the bed rising, I become even more acutely aware how hard he has become as he nestles his cock between my thighs. His fingers move to my clit tugging gently at it, then circling around and around the nub watching my face to find out where I am the most sensitive. Knowing that he can feel how wet I am makes me want him that much more. Josh gently probes my opening, easing one finger inside and then removes it. His finger is very slick from my juices and I take it into my mouth and suck it clean. He makes this noise in the back of his throat and then starts stroking my clit a little bit faster, rubbing a little bit faster. The knot that has been building between my legs feels like its going to explode and I want to take him with me. I reach down and untie the drawstring and reach between my legs to put my hand down the front of his pants. Enclosing his cock with my hand, I gently pull my hand up the length of him marveling at the heat and the hardness. Holding his cock in my hand again, I slowly rub the head with my thumb spreading the pre cum around his skin. Then I remove my hand and suck my thumb in my mouth loving the taste of him on my tongue. But before I could continue with my investigation, he pulls me up and positions his cock against my opening, placing the tip just inside and then grabs my hips and plunges into me. I lean slightly forward to keep pressure against my clit and rotate my hips around feeling the length of him buried deep inside me. I start riding him a little faster and faster still, feeling the knot of pressure deep inside me building until the first wave hits me. I cry out as the pleasure washes over me, but I keep moving to bring Josh with me. And don't stop until he cries out with me. His spasms joining with mine. Both of us spent. "You know when she suggested I ride it out in here," I said whispering into his ear, "I don't think this is what she had in mind." Old Crush, New Love I had a crush throughout the last half of high school. It was a girl named Ashley I had known since about 7th grade. I had not really gotten to know her until high school where we had a few classes together. The more I got to know her the more I began to like her and notice just how unbelievably attractive she was. She was not so much hot, sexy, or erotic, but she was cute as hell. She stood about 5’9”. Short compared to me at 6’7”. She kinda looked like Avril Lavigne with her eye shadow hazel eyes, big smile, and white skin. Although her face was the only way they looked alike. She was taller and with much bigger boobs. I began to think how I could have missed those. She was skinny, not bony at all, but she had a very slim waist and cute little ass. Her DD boobs seemed to not go with her body, but her height helped. She was a little goth but not much at all. She cut her hair to her shoulder and went brunette with some reddish streaks from her strawberry blonde hair but sometimes she put it back in a ponytail and/or let it go back to her natural color. She wore some tight shirts that showed the size of her breasts. She usually wore some dickies pants but other times she would wear these tiny skirts with shorts under and boots with fishnet stockings. I really got to know her junior year in my chemistry class where we didn’t do much but talk. She was actually a cool person, a little immature like me, and to my disappointment, had a boyfriend. I still became good school friends with her but we never really hung out of school. We would be really good friends in school and would sometimes talk for a while. Senior year she broke up with her boyfriend. She really wasn’t all that upset about it. I talked to her about it and she said that he seemed to be more into his friends than her. I said that he was a dumbass, and that how could anyone not focus more on her. Not long after that in our economics class when we were doing nothing us and a couple of her girlfriends that sat nearby were talking. The conversation went to what they were looking for in a boyfriend. I paid attention to what Ashley said especially. She simply said that she was looking for a sweet guy that would pay attention to her, not in a “you are the most important thing in my life” way but still in a way that made her feel she mattered. She also said something that surprised me but not her friends. She said that she would like her next boyfriend to be a virgin like her. She spent about a year and a half with her boyfriend and didn’t have sex! Well better for me. I never really had a serious girlfriend in high school and I was one too. I thought I fit the description pretty well. I was huge but I was, as many of my female friends said “a sweet guy”. I was just to shy to make a move plus I think she didn’t really want a boyfriend at that time either. She obviously wanted the first guy to be special and I shared her feeling about my first girl. We graduated, and at the graduation ceremony we said our good byes hugged and left. I still saw her but not much at all. I knew she worked at a restaurant but I never really got the chance to go. I saw her a few times over the summer but then every time I went to the restaurant it seemed to be that she had that day off. I knew she still worked there because I heard a few other employees talk about her. I went to the local community college and hoped that I would see her there because she was thinking of taking a year off and then maybe go to the same school. I never saw her there. I later transferred to a university and I was in the middle of my junior year and then I heard my name called as I was just leaving class. I turned but I couldn’t see anything. “Ed,” I heard the clearly female voice call my name again, and this time I saw her. I didn’t believe it. It was Ashley. I saw that she hasn’t changed her look and neither have I except that I had lost weight and was noticeably skinnier than I was in my husky days in high school. She came up to me and gave me a big hug. I picked her up as I hugged which made her laugh excitedly. “Long time no see,” she said. We both didn’t have any more classes that day so we went to the cafeteria to catch up. I found out she had taken that year off and managed to get on the waiting list of the school and was eventually accepted. She lived on campus and worked in a department store nearby. I paid close attention and still marveling at my friend and ex crush here after 2 years of not seeing each other. I then told her about me. I had transferred there and had scored enough financial aid to get a place right off campus and I worked in an electronics store a few minutes away from the school. She seemed impressed that I lived alone. I told her not really because this school was relatively close to my parents house so I went there just about every week for laundry and a good home cooked meal. We were there until for a couple of hours just talking and it seemed that we were right back to where we were back in high school if not closer. My old feeling for her had returned and having gained some confidence I began to lightly flirt with her, smoothly throwing a few compliments her way when I got the chance. Every time I did this she giggled and seemed to blush. I knew I was much more attractive now than I was in high school and maybe I thought I had a shot with her. When we left I got bold, at least for me, and asked her out for a friendly dinner the next day. She agreed and said that we would meet here at about 6. I dressed what was fancy for me, in some kaki pants and a semi casual dress shirt, and my jacket because it was winter, but this was California so it was only about 60 degrees. I couldn’t really concentrate that day but thankfully I had my easier classes that day so I was fine. I got there about 2 minutes before 6 and I saw Ashley sitting at the same table we were sitting the day before. She was wearing some black boots that reached half way up her shins and this black skirt that reached mid-way down her thighs with a white blouse. This was definitely the fanciest I’ve seen her but it still had that casual look. She had her hair tied back with two bangs hanging over her face. She still looked cute as hell but at the same time she looked sexy. I led her to my truck, and like a gentleman I opened the door for her. She thanked me and gave me little curtsy. I got in and she told looked at how I fit in it. She laughed and said that if I was any bigger I would need a semi-truck to drive. I told her that they had smaller interiors than you think which made her laugh more. I had always enjoyed her laugh. We got to the restaurant. It was not a fancy restaurant; it was more like Denny’s than a fancy French restaurant. We ordered and continued to talk. She commented that we didn’t talk about our love lives yesterday and wanted to know what was up with me. “You lost weight and now you are even hotter than you were back in high school. You must be beating off the girls with a stick,” she said. I couldn’t help by blush at what she said and I could tell she noticed. I told her I went out with a few girls but I just couldn’t find a good girlfriend. “I thought guys were just looking for a nice piece of ass. Why are you looking for a girlfriend?” She asked jokingly. “Oh don’t get me wrong, I still look for that nice piece of ass but that is not all that I want. I would actually like a relationship with a sweet girl… you know?” “I think I do.” “What about you?” “Well, I really haven’t dated anybody either. I usually just go out with friends instead of date.” “Why? It can’t be that you can’t get a guy, I mean just look at you!” Now I made her blush. “Its not that its that I just feel that guys are just after one thing.” She then points at her breasts to illustrate her point. I take a quick glance but do not linger there for long. “Aww, come on, there is a lot more better things about you than that.” “Like what.” She said with a gleam in her eyes. “Well, for starters…” I paused to make it look like I had to think about it. “There is your smile and eyes which catch my eye a lot more than those.” I said. “Plus, you as a person, are just great.” She smiled and looked down trying to hide the heavy shade of red she was turning. I was enjoying just flattering her. “You really think so,” She then reaches over and takes my hand into hers. We have often hugged but this contact seemed to have more meaning behind it. “Of course I do, when have you ever known me to lie.” We continued to talk but we talked more about our casual lives and school. We eventually realized that there were people waiting to be seated and we’ve been done eating for a while. I asked her if she would want to go to my place to continue talking. She agreed and we went to my apartment. I gave her the little tour and we went to the living room she sat on the couch as a grabbed a few of sodas from the fridge. I sat next to her and we continued our conversation. Eventually we decided to watch some TV but still continued to have a little small talk during commercials and such. Eventually we both inched closer to each other and I put my arm around her and she puts her head on my shoulder. I have had sexual fantasies about Ashley, naturally, but I have also had deep feeling for her and I have dreamt about holding her closely and lovingly as I was at that moment. She then put her arms around me as well and we stayed like that holding each other for a while. We continued to talk and eventually forgot that the TV was still on. I decided to lead the conversation back to our love lives and brought up that conversation we had back in highs school. She laughed because she didn’t think that I would remember. I assured her I had a good memory. “I am still a virgin and am looking for pretty much the same type of guy.” “I’m still a virgin too.” I said. “No way… Look at you how could you not get a girl.” I smiled at her comment and made it known to her that I appreciated what she said. “That’s not really the problem. I could have already had sex if I wanted too. The problem is that I want a the girl to be special, you know.” “Yeah I know,” she said. We looked into each other’s eyes and had our first real kiss, and then hugged each other closer and continued to watch TV. Finally we realized the time and we realized that although we had no school tomorrow we both have to work. She started about half an hour before I did. “You know it is kinda late and I don’t want to wake my roommate up so can I just crash here for the night.” I agreed but I know her so I knew not to expect anything. She asked me if I had anything that she could sleep in. I looked in my dresser and pulled out a pair of old sweats. She went into the bathroom to change and I changed into the sweats I used to sleep in. When she came out I was just floored by what I saw. She was wearing the sweatshirt that I had given her but not the pants and her socks. The shirt was big on her so it almost reached down to where her skirt was. She had taken off her make up but still looked cute as hell. She smiled and seemed a little embarrassed with the sleeves of the sweatshirt being to long for her arms and covering her hands. She smiled and said that the sweat pants were just to big to wear so she decided to just wear the shirt since it was long enough. I just nodded and she went over to the bed and got under the covers. I said that I would sleep on the couch so she could have the bed and she told me that It was fine if I got in there with her since she trusted me. I paused a little but decided to get in bed with her. I wasn’t just happy that she said that it was fine for me to be in bed with her but that she also said that she trusted me. We said good night to each other and she then turns onto her side with her back to me. I reach over and hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek. She grabs hold of my hand and keeps it there, signaling that she wants to fall asleep with me holding her. I position myself so that my inevitable boner won’t poke her while we sleep. I had managed to keep control until now but I knew that wouldn’t last. When I awoke the next morning I realized that we were in a different position. I was now on my back with my left arm around her and she had her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest. I just watched her sleep for a while admiring her. I had a hard on, obviously and concentrated to get it down. I then realized the time and I knew that I had to take her home to so she and I could have time to get ready and go to work. I kissed her softly on the forehead to gently wake her up. “Good morning,” I said, “you sleep well?” “Best sleep I’ve had in years.” She said with a smile as she hugs me tight. “What about you?” “In a way it was the hardest night of my life, but it was definitely also the best night of my life,” She caught my meaning knowing that it was hard for me not to do anything having her sleep next to me. She simply giggles and hugs me tighter. “I hate to say this but we need to get going if we are gonna make it to work on time.” “Damn work.” She said in an irritated voice. She then slowly gets up and I catch a glimpse of her cute cotton panty covered ass under the sweatshirt. She catches me looking. “Hey!! What are you doing?” She then quickly pulls the shirt down taking away my spectacular view. “Sorry, but I just can’t take my eyes off of something so beautiful.” I say with a smirk on my face. She didn’t seem mad at all and got a smile on her face. She then quickly flashes me those panties again before she closes the door of the bathroom to change. “You are such a tease!!” I yell through the door. “I know!” she yells right back. I take her to her dorm room and her roommate asks where she had been. Then she saw me and said, “Oh I see. I would have not come home either.” Ashley playfully pushes her and tells her to shut up. I say goodbye to both of them and give Ashley a wick kiss on the lips and go back home to get ready for work. Just as soon as I got back from work my phone rings and its Ashley. “Hey, how are you.” “Fine thanks to the great sleep I had.” She giggles. “I can tell. so, whats up.” “There is this movie that I really want to see and I was gonna go with my roommate but I decided that I would rather see it with you.” She was actually asking ME out. “Of course, if I could be with you anything.” “Great it’s a date, pick me up at seven so we can make the seven forty five show.” I had bought a single red rose for her. I knew we were just going to the movies and we were both dressing casual, but I wanted to give her the extra gesture. She opened the door. She was wearing some very causal converse shoes with jeans and a long sleeve tight black shirt. I then presented her with the rose. “Oh my god, that’s so sweet.” She almost looked like she was going to cry from my gesture. “Glad you think its sweet, because I know you want a sweet guy.” She then kisses me hard on the lips. She goes inside to put the rose away. And comes back with a light jacket ready to go. I again open the door for her. She had picked out a comedy to see. Not really a date movie but if anything it was better. We held each other close and watched the movie. I just loved the way she laughed. When we left the movie it was a lot colder than it was when we went in and her light jacket seemed to do little to keep her warm. I thought about giving her my jacket, but then thought of something better. I unzipped my jacket, but still kept it on. “Need me to warm you up?” I said. She took the hint and wrapped her arms around me under the jacket and I manage to wrap the jacket around both of us. I had that jacket since before I lost the weight so it was big enough to fit both of us but just a little small to zip up. We go over to my truck, again opening the door for her. We then go eat at a fast-food restaurant, and just marvel at how such beautiful girl can be so low maintenance and be happy with a comedy movie and fast food. We talked a little more and then went back to my place. We simply held each other and watched TV quietly enjoying each other company. I put my hand on her knee and she didn’t protest. Soon she looks up at me and I look down at her. We start to make out. Our first make out session of our relationship. It was more loving than lustful. I caressed her face and her mine and she could feel my beard starting to grow back in and seemed to enjoy the feeling. The loving nature of our passionate kissing was the only reason I was not getting painfully hard. We finally finish with both a little out of breath. “I want to spend the night again.” She said. “Of course.” I said as I kiss her forehead. She gets up to go change as do I. She comes out the same way as she did the night before wearing just some socks and my old sweat shirt. I was in sweats as well. We sat back down on the couch and watched TV again holding each other again. I again make a move for her now bear knee and meet no resistance. Her legs were so smooth. Finally we both get sleepy and we get up. I kiss her deeply and quickly pick her up in my arms and carry her to the bed. She laughs excitedly and kisses me. We fall asleep holding each other again. I wake up with her on her stomach watching me. “Morning beautiful.” I say a little groggy. “Morning handsome. Time to leave so we can get to work.” “Damn work.” She laughs and makes her way to the bathroom. I again catch a glimpse of her panties. She catches me again but she makes no effort to cover herself up. She smiles and just as she crosses the doorway of the bathroom she starts to take of the sweat shirt off but before I see anything real good she crosses the door way and out of my line of sight. “Oh my god, you are so cruel!!” I yell through the door. “I know.” I change and as soon as she opens the door I take her in my arms and kiss her passionately. “You know we don’t have work today, how about I make you breakfast and we can decide on what to do for today.” “Sure.” I made her an omelet and some bacon. She was impressed with the meal and I basked in her praise. She helped me wash the dishes and we decided to go to the mall. We stop by her dorm so she can change, again drawing comments from her roommate about having me drop her off again the next morning. She dressed in a really short skirt and those boots she wore when I had dinner with her, and a tight white blouse. We left and walked around the mall for a while. We saw one of those picture booths and took a few pictures in their and their were a couple of us kissing we split the pictures. She surprised me by saying that she wanted to go to the arcade. “I know its immature,” she said, “but its still fun, and I am far from being a prude.” We went in played air hockey and ski ball. Also when nobody was looking we played that dancing game. We stunk at it but we had fun nonetheless. It was the middle of the afternoon and after we had lunch we decided to call it a day. We both had homework that we had put off. For the next few days we had both work and school but we managed to see a little of each other everyday. Finally it was Friday night and we went out to a party at a frat house. Before we left, I gave her a cheap locket with our pictures in it that we took in the mall. She nearly cried again, not caring that the locket was cheap. We left early and went back to my place again. I asked her if she wanted to spend the night and she agreed again. We went through the routine and she changed into my sweatshirt again. We held each other again and I put my hand on her knee again. We started to make out and between kisses the words just escaped from my mouth. “I Love you.” She stopped and looked into my eyes, “What?” I immediately became nervous thinking that it would scare her off. But how could it after all that we had been through this week. “I love you, Ashley. I have never felt anything close to this about anybody.” Old Crush, New Love She then got the same look she did when I gave her the rose and locket. “I love you too, Ed.” She said as she kissed me like she had never kissed anyone before. As we kiss I move my hand up her leg to her thigh and I meet no resistance. I reach for her beautiful soft tits and again there is no resistance from her. She gasps as I touch for the first time her breasts. Even through the thick sweat shirt I feel her nipple get harder. She was not just sitting there. She had reached around and grabbed my ass; giving a little squeeze and her other hand had found its way under my shirt feeling my chest. My hand on her thigh moved even higher to her panties. I was not prepared for what I found. Her panties were damp. I was turning her on. This helped feed my erection, which could now be seen under my baggy sweats. She brushed up against it, which made her notice. She just stared at it as I continued to kiss her neck. She was moaning from my kissing oh her neck a hand on her tits and the other on her wet panties. She took my head in her hands kissed me hard and said. “I want you to be the one.” I felt a big smile on my face. I picker her up and carried her to the bed. We continued to kiss as I fondled her and she stroked my hard dick through my sweats. I reached under the sweatshirt and found a braless pair of tits. They were amazing, big and soft with the hard nipples I ever felt. This is the farthest I ever went with a girl and I knew that it was just the beginning. I rubbed her nipples with my thumb as she reached under my pants to my now throbbing cock. She stroked it and felt just how thick it was. I finally reached down and slid my hand under her wet panties. I felt that she shaved herself into a strip pointing the way. It also felt like she did it recently. She gasped as I found what I believe was her clit. Being the first time I did this I wasn’t sure. She seemed to get wetter under my touch. Suddenly she gets up, takes off my shirt and my pants along with my boxers, and finally my socks. I lay on the bed naked before her. I was not cut but you could tell I was muscular. She looked at me for a moment just taking me in. Then she kneels down and stares at my rock hard dick. She rolls up the sleeves of the sweatshirt and takes my dick into her right hand. She just looks at it and sees the difference in size between her small hand and my 7½ inches. I’m not exactly super long but I am thick. She could barely put her fingers around my shaft. She just seemed to study it and lightly stroking it. She seemed unsure of what to do. This was obviously her first time. She inched closer and finally stuck out her tongue and licked the side just a little. My dick twitched with the sensation and she smiled at what she made my cock do. She licked it again seemingly to get a handle on how it tastes. She slowly started licking it more and more. I was using all my will power not to cum on her. Finally after deciding that my dick didn’t taste bad she opened her mouth and took the head of my cock into her mouth. Again I fought the urge to cum with all my being. She could barely get past the head. She couldn’t handle going any farther. I was not complaining at all. I watched in fascination as she sucked the head of my cock. The sensation was better than I ever imagined. She was actually sucking me. I could feel the amount of suction she was putting on my dick. Eventually she relaxed on the sucking a little. She looked up at my and our eyes met. I saw how beautiful she was and I was done. “I’m gonna cum!!” I said as my eyes rolled back. She disengaged her mouth and watched with interest as the cum erupted from my cock. I could not believe the amount of pleasure I was experiencing. After I was done, she then goes to the bathroom and grabs a towel, and comes back to clean me up. “You missed a spot.” I said. Then she did something that made my limping cock twitch. She licked the drop of come I had on my lower stomach. She again had that look like she was contemplating the taste of it. Again all I could tell was that she didn’t think it was bad. I lay on the bed, trying to catch my breath and then she lies next to me. “So how was I?” “Fan… fuckin… tastic” is all I could get out between gasps for breath. Then I just forcefully lean over and kiss her hard. I begin to kiss her neck and she moans softly in response. I then grab the sweatshirt pull it over her head. I then slowly put my fingers on the elastic of her cotton panties and slowly pull them down and off of her. I also pause and just admire her naked body. Her spectacular, big soft breast with half dollar size areolas and erect nipples. I continue looking down to her trim, skinny, flat, but not bony stomach. Down to her glorious pussy and pubic hair shaved into a strip. And down to her long legs. I get on top of her and kiss her neck again. I work my way down to her breasts and kiss in between them. Finally I grab one with my hand as I kiss, lick and suck on the nipple of the other. She gasps and then moans showing me that she likes it. I switch breasts giving both equal attention. I was determined to have her enjoy her first time. I knew that usually a girl’s first time sucks in terms of pleasure. I was determined not to let that happen. I finish with her beasts and continue kissing down her stomach. Before I get to her pussy, I take a detour and kiss around her aching cunt. I kiss down her thigh and then go to the other kissing up but stopping before I get to where she wants me. “You are such a tease. You are just so cruel.” She says with anxiety and anticipation in her voice. “I know.” I say as I finally relieve her angst. As soon as my lips make contact with hers she gasps deeply and starts to moan. I suck and lick them and I am glad to find that I like her taste. I find the clit and lick it. Her hands immediately go to my head to keep me there. “Great I found something she likes.” I thought. I continue the stimulation oh her clit. By now her legs have gone onto my shoulders preventing me from escape. She was dripping by this time and I took pride in the fact that it was because of me. I took my hand and with my middle finger I part her lips running it up and down. I felt her twitch as my finger threatened to go in. I finally decide to put in my middle finger and as I begin too she gives a big but pleasurable grunt as I slowly enter her virgin pussy. God it was tight. How was I ever gonna get my dick in there? Eventually her natural wetness lubricated everything enough so I could start to pump my finger in and out. I also tried to feel around for that g-spot I heard so much about. I felt around and I noticed that she gasped a little harder around certain areas. I concentrated on those hoping this will increase her pleasure. Two things that college teaches you are problem solving and thinking on your feet. I was glad to have those two skills right now as I was figuring out what Ashley liked. She had spread her legs to give me better access to her, so I decided to go up and play with those tits more while continuing to finger her. I thought if she like me on her tits and down on her pussy then she would love me on both at the same time, and love it she did. She started humping my finger and heaving her chest forward. I could tell she was about to have an orgasm from the way she was franticly trying to get more stimulation. With out taking my finger out I managed to bring my palm down and rub her clit with it. It didn’t take long after that as she started having spasms all over her body. I felt her pussy clamp on my finger along with her legs. It seemed to take forever for her to come down from the plain of ecstasy she was in. When she finally came down she just lay there breathing hard and I watched those breasts go up and down with every breath. She had her eyes closed trying to recover. I couldn’t believe I did that to her. I had fantasized about this and it came true. “So, how was I?” All I got back were a series of small murmurs I could not understand, but I knew what they meant. I was beside her and she rolled onto her side and hugged me. She then started kissing my chest, to my neck and finally to my lips. We lay there just resting and feeling each other’s warmth. After about five minutes she makes a move for my cock and strokes it slowly bringing it to life. I too move for her crotch and stimulate her clit. I wanted to make her wet because I knew she would need all the lubrication she could get. I started kissing her neck and that start to work. I could feel her getting wet. Finally when I was hard and I thought she was wet enough I laid her back and spread her legs. I knelt down between them and started rubbing my cock along her slit. I knew I had to get it wet or else I would really hurt her. Finally, I started to push in. She spread her legs wider than I thought she could. This made it easier but I still had trouble. She braced herself for the coming pain of being spread for the first time. I slowly inched my way in. I was going so slow it seemed to take about ten minutes just to get the head in. But I knew that this was going to be painful for her so I was being as gentle as I could. I was not in a rush, her pussy felt just divine and I wanted to make it last myself. As I continued to go in with her grunting and struggling to take everything I was giving her I hit extra resistance. I guessed that was her hymen so I just stayed there ever so slightly moving back and forth. My goal was for her to get better used to having me inside her. She knew what I was doing and eventually she gave me a nod and I proceeded to pop her cherry. She yelped in pain. I stayed there again waiting for her to get used to me inside once again. After a while I started to thrust my hips slowly going just a little deeper with every thrust. The pain seemed to have subsided and she seemed to enjoy it a little more as we went along. She still gave a little grunt of pain from time to time as I went in deeper. I didn’t want to push it my first time with her so I did not try top push it in all the way. Ashley was now getting into it and started to thrust her hips slightly to meet mine. It was at that time I realized the beautiful sight under me. When I was concentrating so deeply on being gentle for her I didn’t pay attention to her beautiful face contorted in a mix of pain but mostly pleasure, and those beautiful white tits staring at me with the pink nipples and bouncing from the thrusting we were both doing. This made it much harder to keep control and I didn’t know how much longer I could hold on. I wanted to make her come on my dick, so I leaned over changing the angle of my cock in her tight, wet cunt and started kissing her neck. She had been clinging onto the bed sheets until now when she moved her hands unto the back of my neck telling me she wanted me to keep on doing it. She was also heaving her chest forward to rub against mine giving her more stimulation. She was close to coming and I was desperately trying to hold on until after she was done. By now she had wrapped her legs around me and helped me thrust. Soon she was coming and thrashing below me. The feeling of her pussy clamping on my cock was heaven. Finally when she was done I could not take it anymore, I pulled out quickly and shot my load onto her stomach. I got the towel she had gotten from the bathroom cleaned her up and collapsed next to her. She rolled on top of me kissing me on the chest and neck. She laid her head down and I managed to pull the covers over both of us and we fell asleep in each other’s arms, content, and looking forward to our continuing love.