The Morning Before Our First Date (Part 3)
The morning before our first date
My eyes slowly blinked open. I stretched my right arm up and out from beneath the warm blanket that covered both me and Tiffany and rolled over towards her.
I paused for a moment, and just watched her – she barely moved – her eyes still shut tight with the only movement being the blanket gently rising and falling with each breath she took. Her beauty never ceased to amaze me. It always made me feel content waking up next to her.
I slipped my arm back under the blanket edged my way over towards her. I reached my hand slowly out towards her. My fingers were the first part of me to touch her – tracing softly over her naked back – as I moved the rest of my body in against her naked body.
I looked over Tiffany towards the clock on her beside table – 6:45am…
It was a typical start to a Saturday morning for us – lying naked in bed, snuggled up with each other after a night watching movies and gossiping. But… it wasn’t any typical Saturday morning…
It was Saturday, 19th March, and tonight I was going on my first date with David.
Oh man, I thought to myself, it was still so early… it was still 12 hours until my date with David. Already my mind was racing with anticipation – random thoughts were popping into my head:
What was I going to wear?
Black fuck me dress or red super sexy dress?
What was David going go be wearing?
Where were we going to eat?
What would I order?
Would he be a gentleman and open the car door for me?
Would he kiss me? Maybe more?
To say that I was looking forward to the date with David was an understatement – honestly, whilst it had been a few months since I had broken up with my ex, and since then I hadn’t really felt the desire to go out with anyone. Especially since Tiffany and I had been having enough fun lately without needing a guy!!! … but David was different…
As I lay in bed softly stroking Tiffany’s back, my mind drifted back to the last week – it had been such a crazy week last week. From catching a glimpse of David at Amy’s 18th Birthday before a passionate sensual play with Tiffany… and then spending the rest of the week texting David…
And even though I’d only just met David a week ago, well kind of met him… I already felt such a strong connection with him, and desire for him. He was different from all my other boyfriends… he was older – 3 years older than me to be exact…. he was much more mature… he was much more sophisticated… and well … he was definitely way more attractive in every way.
I knew it was a bit silly – but in the last week David had not only caught my eye with a physical attraction, but he had already sparked my mind both intellectually and sexually, and I found myself dreaming of the future with him… the possibilities…
And now it was was only 12 hours until our first date and I just wanted it to be now.
Tiffany still hadn’t stirred at all, so reached over to the bedside table and grabbed my phone. I started to flick back through all of our text messages – some totally innocent get to know you a little bit and some flirtatious and even a little naughty… especially last nights conversation.
I re-read through every message of that last conversation again… his last message stood out as I read it again:
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Oh my god, I wonder what it will feel like to have David’s hands on me… I thought to myself… I loved how he was so confident and self-assured in the way that he told me what he was going to do, and the fact that he was such a tease leaving me to think about what might come next….
I closed my eyes and thought about his hand on my knee. My legs slowly parting a little bit just from his touch, inviting him to continue his exploration. His hand slowly but deliberately sliding up my knee along my thigh. Him sitting there staring into my eyes – a look pure lust and desire on both our faces…. his hand continuing to inch up my leg towards the edge of my dress. My facial expression changing from lust to pleasure as his hand finally slides under my dress and towards my aching pussy.
My eyes begging him to continue. Him smiling coyly at me, as his hand pauses at the edge of my already wet panties…
I bit down on my lip… I was already getting wet just thinking about it. The anticipation was killing me. I needed some release before tonight — there was no way I could go out with David feeling this turned on … all I would want to do is jump him!
I leaned my head in towards Tiffany’s neck and softly pressed my lips against her skin. At the same time I softly traced my hand over her shoulder. Her skin always felt so soft in first thing in the morning.
I continued to press my lips softly against her neck over and over again, kissing every inch of it. She let out a gentle moan, as she started to stir from her deep sleep. I continued to kiss her neck, sucking a little harder and longer this time.
She moaned again as her eyes started to slowly blink open. She looked back over her shoulder to her bedside table – the clocked displayed in its dull red light – 6:51am.
“Oh my god Jess!” Tiffany sleepily moaned at me, “It’s not even 7am yet!”
I took hold of her hand and directed it over her back and in between my legs.
“Oh my god Jess, you’re dripping wet,” said said as she instinctively slid two fingers over my outer lips where her fingers quickly became covered in my juices. She didn’t waste anytime – she inserted her two fingers deep inside me and slowly started to move them in and out in a slow rhythmic pattern.
As she did that, I moaned softly in between kisses on her neck. But after just a few deep thrusts she paused, withdrawing her fingers slightly, and asked, “Are you sure you want it this morning?”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my hand reaching down to her fingers and pushing them back inside of me. She resisted me, her fingers still not doing more than resting inside of me.
I whispered in her ear in a begging tone, “please, I need a release now. I can’t go on my date tonight with David feeling on edge from the start… otherwise all I will want to do is fuck his brains out.”
I pushed at her fingers again, and this time she started to reciprocate by sliding her fingers inside of me again. As she inserted her two fingers again I moaned a muffled “Thank you, that feels so good.”
Seemingly encouraged by my words, she pushed them in and out a couple of times in a gentle rhythmic pattern. It felt so good – she always felt so good inside me. After a about a minute, Tiffany abruptly pulled her fingers out of me – and started to roll onto her back from her previous awkward position of me spooning into her.
I took that as my opportunity to take the lead – I leaned my hand over her as she lay on her back, half pining her down with my arm and leg. She offered no resistance to me, as my mouth moved in towards her her neck. I started softly kissing and licking the right side of her neck – with each touch of my lips on her neck her body shuddered a little.
She let out a soft moan when my kiss turned into a gently sucking motion against her neck. Her moans intensified as I started to suck and gently nibble the soft skin of her neck. As I kissed, sucked and nibbled I slowly made my way across her neck and over her chin inching towards her mouth.
My lips then pressed deliberately against the edge of her mouth, softly sucking at the corner of her bottom lip. She opened her lips slightly more exposing more of her bottom lip to me. I bit down gently on her bottom lip causing her to gasp softly.
I let go off her bottom lip, deliberately pulling my lips back slightly from her, making her wait… teasing her with anticipation. She titled her head towards me, as she looked up into my eyes with a longing look whilst pushing her lips forward more begging me to kiss her again.
My lips slowly started to descend back down to meet hers. Again our lips softly touched, opening slightly as we softly kissed each other over and over. I slightly pushed my tongue forward into her mouth and she parted her lips more to let my tongue begin twirling with hers in a more intense embrace.
As we continued to kiss, my hand stroked the side of her left cheek softly. I traced one finger softly down her cheek, then across her chin and then down onto her neck. I was taking my time slowly and deliberately teasing her body with my touch. It was clear Tiffany was enjoying it as much as me when another soft moan escaped her lips in between our kisses.
In a zigzag type pattern I continued to trace further down her neck and onto her shoulder before descending down onto her chest. As I started to trace my finger across the top of her left breast towards her nipple, she pulled her head back from my lips and moaned loudly “Oooohhhh.”
I flicked softly over her nipple with my finger, and with each flick she let out another moan. I then bough my mouth to her left nipple, taking it gently in between my lips. Softly suckling on it. Tiffany’s nipples were always an extra sensitive area on her body – and an area that I loved to touch and tease her from.
“Ooooo that feels so amazing.” She moaned at me.
After a few moments sucking on her nipple, I stopped so that I could lean across the bed towards her bedside table. I pulled open the top drawer – inside the drawer were some of Tiffany’s favourite sex toys.
I began moving a few of them around, before Tiffany moaned at me in a begging tone, “The cock dildo please!”
The cock dildo was a large 9″ cream silicon dildo shaped like a cock with balls at the end. Tiffany absolutely loved it as it filled her up and was as close to feeling like being fucked as the real thing. We had bought this one together about 12 months ago – in fact I bought the the same model at the same time – and it was one that we had used on each other numerous times.
I happily obliged – grabbing it out of the drawer and leaning back onto the bed.
A loud moan, “uhhhhhooo,” echoed from Tiffany’s mouth when I thrust the cock shaped dildo fully into her dripping wetness – her juices were more than enough to lubricate the dildo as it slid easily into her.
I knew Tiffany craved being fucked hard with the cock dildo – filling her up with deep long strokes. I happily started in a slow motion – sliding the cock dildo deep into her pussy, and then slowly pulling it out – just so that the tip was left inside – before repeating. In deep, out to the tip – over and over.
With each deep stroke in and out of Tiffany, it made a soft slurping sound as it it mixed with her pussy juices. Slowly I began to increase my speed – inserting it and pulling it out a little quicker each time.
Every few pumps I would pause and use my other hand to flick her clit. This combination of thrusting in and out of her pussy, and flicking my finger over her clit was enough to drive her to the edge. Tiffany’s breathing began to intensify as I got quicker and quicker, and she started moaning with pleasure.
“Cum for me,” I whispered into her ear as I pushed the dildo into her with full force, and started pumping it in and out of her as hard and fast as I could. Within a few pumps her body began tensing up momentarily before shuddering in an explosion of pleasure.
She moaned loudly, nearly screaming at me “oooooo, ahhhhh I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”
I continued to pump the cock dildo in and out of her, pushing her through a long climax. Her hips thrusting rapidly against the cock dildo uncontrollable as her juices covered both the cock dildo and my fingers. I smiled knowing that she was fully satisfied.
As her climax started to subdue, I swung my leg over Tiffany’s body – straddling her – I sat upright with my legs on either side of her hips, and our two pussies were resting gently against each other. My naked body was fully exposed in front of her.
Tiffany stretched her left arm up towards my face. I felt her finger touch my right cheek as she slowly traced her fingers down my right cheek and then over my neck and onto my shoulder.
Her touch was amazing – I closed my eyes and pictured David lying beneath me. I imagined Tiffany’s finger was his touching me – remembering his words from last night text about his favourite sexual position …. “nothing like a gorgeous girl riding me and being able to kiss her face and neck… and being able to touch her face, neck and breasts with ease.”
Those words echoed through my thoughts as Tiffany’s hands continued down my body. To me it was David touching me. David turning me on. David making me wet.
I let out a soft moan.
As she got to my breasts with her left hand she lifted her right hand up and cupped both my breasts. Her hands gently kneaded at my breasts in a gently motion that turned me on even more.
I moaned again.
Slowly her kneading softened, as she turned her attention towards my erect nipples. First the right, tracing a circle around it and then flicking it with her finger tip. She repeated that pattern a few times before softly pinching it between forefinger and thumb. And then starting the routine again…
I let out another moan each time she got to pinching it – each pinch a little harder… each moan a little louder. Her touch was soft and sensual, and drove me wild.
After a half dozen times of teasing my right nipple she moved to my left nipple. She started the same pattern – tracing a circle around it, then flicking it with her finger tip and then softly pinching it between her fingers.
As started on the second cycle of her pattern, my hand right hand slipped down in between her legs. Instantly I felt her wetness on my finger tips – my god she was dripping wet already.
This time it was Tiffany who softly moaned as I slid my finger softly between her moist lips and along her lips towards her clit. In time with her rhythmic pattern I began tracing a small circle over her clit and then softly flicking at it.
After one more cycle from her, her hand fell away as she closed her eyes. Her breathing intensified as my finger continued to trace over her clit and then flicking it. Each time I applied a little more pressure and focus onto her clit.
After a couple more times of tracing her clit with my finger and flicking it, Tiffany moaned at me “Jess, please put your fingers in me.”
I happily obliged – my fingers sliding deep inside her with ease. As I kept sliding my fingers in and out of her wet pussy she began thrusting her hips up agains them trying desperately to get them further inside her.
We continued this rhythmic pattern for a few minutes before Tiffany moaned loudly again, “Oh God…make me cum.”
I wriggled my body backwards – keeping my fingers pushing inside of her – until my face was lying directly opposite her shaved pussy. Her strong aroma of raw sexuality wafted into my face as I leaned my head down towards her wet lips. I stuck my tongue out searching for her wetness. She didn’t disappoint – her pussy was dripping with her juices.
Tiffany arched her back and began thrusting her against my mouth. My tongue frenetically darted in and out of her lapping up her juices. As Tiffany let out a loud moan, her hand reached down and pushed my head forcefully down. She started to thrust her hips up against my mouth, grinding her pussy as my tongue licked across her clit and darted in and out of her as quick and hard as I could.
Half a minute later I pushed my head back against her hand trying to get a gasp of air. She reluctantly let me breath for moment before pushing my head back down again. Tiffany let out another moan as my tongue started darting in and out of her lips again.
Tiffany held my head down against her pussy for another half minute until, only lessening her force when I pushed my head back against her hand. I gasp another breath of air before she pushes my head back down again. This time my tongue flicks over her swollen clit – flicking it over and over again. It doesn’t take long for Tiffany’s breaths to get deeper, followed by a loud moan, “Make me cum, pleseeeee.”.
As I buried my head between her legs again, my phone dinged…. but Tiffany did not give me a moment to give it a second thought… as she forecfully pushed my head down onto her pussy again.
I continued to focus my tongue on her clit, and as I flicked it again and again I brought my right hand up in between her legs. Two of my fingers quickly disappeared into her wetness. I pushed them deep inside of her before gently stroking her with them deep inside her.
That was enough to push her over the edge. As her body once more started to shudder she thrust her hips up into my mouth and moaned “Fuck, I’m cumming,”. She came in my mouth for what seemed like forever as I eagerly lapped up every last drop of her juices – savouring the moment.
As she slummed down into the bed – totally fulfilled by my tongue – I climbed up over her to get to my phone on the bedside table. Unfortunately for me she had other ideas – before I could get to my phone, Tiffany pulled me down onto her so I ended up straddling her chest – my pussy just inches away from her mouth. I could feel her soft breath against my pussy. It felt so good …
But I was torn between wanting to read my message – hoping it was from David – and wanting Tiffany to eat me.
Tiffany took the decision out of my hands – as she pushed her hands against my arse bringing my pussy forward to her mouth. Her tongue slowly started licking across my outer pussy lips. I arched my back and let out a soft moan as she flicked my already throbbing clit with the tip of her tongue.
Concentrating on my clit – her tongue flicking it over and over sending sensations through my pussy and up my body. My breathing quickly intensified, as I let out moan after moan. Her tongue expertly teasing and tormenting me driving me closer and closer to a climax with each flick.
Tiffany moved to a combination of flicking her tongue over my clit and then inserting the tip deeper into me. She pushed my hips down hard each time she inserted her tip into my wetness as if trying to get deeper and deeper each time.
She continued this rhythmic pattern for a few minutes… each cycle pushing me closer and closer to cumming. I was already so turned on from both Tiffany and my mind fantasying about David that it didn’t take me long to be on the verge of a climax.
Sensing a change, she sucked slightly harder on my clit this time causing me to moan loudly “Oh fuck, oh God! Ohhhh!” as that pushed me over the edge – my climax was violent – my full body shuddering uncontrollably as my juices started gushing out of my pussy, covering her face, as I began to cum.
She continued to hold my hips down, lapping up all the juices that she could. She didn’t let up as my first climax subsided. She continued licking deep long licks along my entire pussy, causing another raft of sensations.
Her continued licking of my clit with her tongue bought me towards my second climax even quicker than my first climax. My hips shuddered uncontrollably as I began to cum. Tiffany tried to hold my hips down against her tongue so that she could continue to lick my pussy, but it became increasingly hard as my second climax was more intense than the first.
As my body stopped its spasming from my climax, I slid back down onto the bed from on top of Tiffany. I was exhausted but totally satisfied.
Tiffany placed her hand on my tummy, and started softly tracing a circle around my belly button. She leaned in and pressed her lips against mine. I could taste my cum on her lips as she twirled her tongue with mine. In between our kisses, I softly moaned “Thank-you”.
She pulled back from the kiss and looked into my eyes with a cheeky grin and whispered “You’re welcome”.
I closed my eyes and took few deep breaths trying to calm down. After a few moments, I had caught my breath and remembered that I had a message to read.
Reaching over to my phone on the bedside table, I smiled seeing that the message was from David. I read it…
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I lay back down onto the bed and thought to myself – what a great way to start this day!’