Meeting David – Part 1 – Catching a Glimpse of Him

The start of the relationship between Jessica and David … where it all begins – a chance encounter and one great first date!

This story is split into five parts:

  1. Catching a Glimpse of Him
  2. The First Few Days
  3. The Morning Before Our First Date
  4. Our First Date
  5. Our First Night Together


From here our relationship flourished into what it is today. And along the way Tiffany lived every moment of this with me!


Part 1 – Catching a Glimpse of Him

The first glimpse of him

It was exactly a week ago today that I first caught a glimpse of David. Tiffany and I were at Amy’s house helping to celebrate her 18th Birthday.

It was just after everyone at the party had just finished singing happy birthday to Amy when I first caught a glimpse of him. I remember standing there chatting to Tiffany as Amy began to cut the cake, when this ruggedly good looking guy, who I did not recognise, caught my eye. He was walking through the house in a quick confident strut, and as he approached Tiffany and me, our eyes briefly locked together and we exchanged a simple smile. But as quick as our eyes had met, the moment was over as he continued straight past us.

I continued to stare at him as he paused for a moment and glanced around the lounge room at everyone with a slightly frustrated frown on his face. Not finding who he was looking for in the lounge room he started heading towards the sliding doors to the outside pool area and within a moment he disappeared outside.

I turned back to Tiffany – she clearly wasn’t distracted by him as she continued to discuss our plans for tomorrow. But I was distracted by my own thoughts – “Who was that guy? Why hadn’t I seen him around before? It was clear that he was looking for someone but who and why?”

A few minutes later he reappeared with Bec, holding her hand and guiding her through the crowded house towards the front door. I thought to myself at the time, he must be Bec’s boyfriend and was instantly jealous – he seemed much older and more attractive than any of my ex’s.

Whilst I wanted to find out more about Bec’s mysterious older guy, I was snapped back to the moment by Tiffany as she began tracing her hand over my arm in a seductive manner as she leant in towards me.

“So how bout it?” She whispered in my ear.

“Huh, how bout what?” I replied, clearly confused.

“Oh my god Jess – pay attention,” she giggled in my ear “I asked, if you wanted to ditch this party and head back to mine already?” She whispered in my ear before kissing it softly.

“Oh”, I paused as she continued to kiss my ear “yes that sounds good.” I half whispered half moaned.

“Ok great, lets go find Amy and say goodbye”.

We started slowly walking across the lounge room, looking for Amy and saying our goodbyes to a few of our friends as we went. As we made our way across the lounge room, Amy came bouncing back into the house from the pool area in her little white skimpy bikini towards us with a big cheesy grin on her face.

“Girls girls girls, did you see it?” She paused.

“See what Amy? Are you drunk?” Tiffany and I both burst out laughing.

“See Bec!” She responded back excitedly. “She missed her curfew and her parents sent her older brother David in to drag her out!”

“That was her older brother?” I enquired.

“Yes!” she shouted at us, “And I can’t wait until Monday to hear how much trouble she got into when she got home! She is going to be in so much trouble!”

“Oh Amy, stop being such a gossip!” Tiffany stated.

“Bah hah Tiffany – you are such a bore at times” Amy laughed.

“Well, I guess since I’m such a bore it won’t be a surprise that we are out of here.” Tiffany replied with a giggle.

“Oh man, already!”

“Yeh sorry, we have to get up early tomorrow.”

“Ohhhh bummer – but thank you so much for coming.” Amy beamed at us, opening her arms up clearly wanting a hug.

We both obliged, leaning into her for a group hug as both Tiffany and I said at the same time “Happy 18th Birthday, we hope you have had the best part every!”

“Hell yes this has been the best party ever”. Amy replied as she stepped back from our group hug, spun around and started bouncing off to another group over the other side of the room.

Tiffany and I quickly made our way out to our cab and hoped into the back seat. Tiffany’s hands were already all over me. One hand groping at my breasts and the other sliding up my leg under the hem of my skirt where it rested. At the same time, she leaned in softly pressing her lips against my cheek and making her way around towards my lips with her soft kisses.

Totally engrossed in each other, we were abruptly interrupted by the cab driver.

“Ehem, sorry to interrupt the show but where to ladies?”

We both stopped kissing and looked at each other and laughed before Tiffany blurted out her address and away we went.

Arriving at Tiffany’s House

Within moments of me shutting the front door Tiffany grabbed my right arm and spun me around towards her. She caught me slightly by surprise. She pushed me up against the wall – which was about halfway between the entrance and the stairs leading up towards her bedroom – and pinned my arms back above my shoulders. She held me pressed there against the wall and stared intently into my eyes.

It was clear from the way she was staring at me that she wanted me … right now. The feeling was mutual. I wanted to feel her body pressed against mine, to trace my fingers over her naked body. But I resisted the urge to lean forward and take her like I wanted – I wanted to let her take the lead… I enjoyed that just as much, if not more.

She leant in towards my neck and pressed her lips against the left side of my neck. I leaned my head to the right, exposing more of my neck to her. She nuzzled in further half kissing, half sucking at my neck.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as she continued to move her away slowly up the side of my neck towards my cheek. Her lips sending shivers down my body – every soft kiss turning me on more and more. I could already feel wetness starting to form in between my legs and it took every bit of self control not to speed things up more.

She whispered in my ear, “Let’s take this up to my room.”

“Wait there,” she instructed.

I obliged, happy to let her continue to take the lead this time – it was always something unique about our sexual relationship that at times both of us had moments of being more in control of the flow of our love making session, and then at times we both just went along at the same pace. Tonight it was already clear that Tiffany wanted to be leading.

I waited patiently, standing beside the bed just inside her room as she first closed the door and then turn down the bed. As I stood there, I stared intently at her admiring her beautiful body – her dark brown shoulder length hair, her black skimpy dress that showed off her petite body with curves in all the right places, and long slender legs. It never ceased to amaze me how gorgeous she was, and the fact that I was so lucky to have been enjoying every bit of her for a long time.

Tiffany walked back over towards me, and stopped right in front of me. Her right hand softly stroked my left arm from the elbow down to my wrist before she softly squeezed my hand. She smirked at me and said, “You are being very patient tonight Jess.”

“Just waiting for you.” I replied, dying inside but continuing to resist jumping her.

She lent in and kissed me passionately, her lips opening softly around mine and her tongue dancing into my mouth every so slightly.

Finally I thought as melted into her kiss enjoying each subtle movement of her lips against mine.

As we continued to embrace her hand started to slowly lift up my top, exposing my white lace bra. Before she got stuck pulling it off, I pulled away from our kiss to let her fully take my top off. She dropped my top on the floor, and then reached up with her right hand towards my neck. A single finger touched softly against my neck before she traced it down the right side of my neck and over my right breast. Her finger lingered at the top of my bra, before she looked back into my eyes and whispered to me.

“God you look amazing tonight Jess.”

Her touch and words made me melt a little more. I closed my eyes and leaned in again towards her lips, and at the same time her hand gently squeezed at my right breast through my bra.

I let out a soft moan in amongst our kiss – her hand felt so good cupping my breast, but I desperately needed more. I started to move forwards pushing her towards the bed, but Tiffany didn’t obliged. In fact she resisted putting one foot forward, placing it between my legs, spreading them slightly with her knee.

Another move to indicate that she was in control and wanted it to stay that way. I instantly complied sliding my leg open further, hoping that she would keep touching my body with her fingers. Within a few moments her hand continued down from its starting point on my breast, tracing slowly over my naked stomach and coming to rest at the top of my skirt. She traced her finger around from the hem from the front my skirt to the back feeling for the zipper. She clasped the zipper between her two fingers and slowly unzipped it. My skirt fell down over my hips to my knees and rested there, my white lace panties half exposed.

Tiffany stepped back and my skirt fell to the floor fully exposing my underwear. I stood there half naked in front of her as she looked over me. I wasn’t embarrassed, heck I had been naked and making love to Tiffany lots of times, but it always made me feel a little nervous to be exposed as she looked me over.

She leaned back in with her right hand and grabbed me by the wrist. In one swift motion she spun me around by the wrist so my back was facing the bed and softly pushed me down on to the bed. I landed in a slump on her soft comfy bed and instantly scooted myself back a little. At the same time, I raised my knees up and and spreading them apart. I was fully exposed to her as I ever so slightly thrust my hips up in Tiffany’s direction hoping she was able to see my wetness seeping through my panties – hoping she would accept my invitation to come and touch me more.

“Take your bra off,” she stated in slightly more authoritative tone than her usual soft demure tone.

I quickly reached around and unclasped by bra, slipping it off my body and dropping it onto the bed beside me.

She smiled, staring intently at my fully exposed breasts, licking her lips slightly as she let out a gentle moan, “Mmm”.

I looked back up, and gently thrust my hips up towards her again. This time she seemed to take the hint as she knelt down on the floor beside the bed, a matter of inches away from my wetness. A shiver went down my body as she traced a finger up the inside of my leg from the ankle up over my calf and knee and along my inner thigh. She paused at the bottom of my panties and looked up at me.

I leant my head back and let out a soft moan, indicating my pleasure and desire for more. Another soft moan, “ooouhh,” escaped my lips when Tiffany found my clit through the fabric of my panties. She applied greater pressure there, rubbing up and down over my it. I spread my thighs a bit further and started to thrust my hips up off the bed beckoning Tiffany’s hand to rub harder.

Tiffany happily obliged applying more pressure into the fabric, her flicks matching the rhythm of my slow thrust of the hips. The friction drove me crazy as more wetness continued to seep into my panties. Tiffany could feel the moisture seeping through my panties, sensing that I was getting increasingly closer to a climax. My mind was totally consumed by the pleasure as my hips continued to rock against Tiffany’s hand. I could barely concentrate enough to understand Tiffany’s words as she whispered “I want you to cum for me”. 

Tiffany knew what she wanted… and she knew how to get it. As she was saying those those words, “I want you to cum,” she pressed her fingers pressed with full force harder and faster up against my clit through the fabric.

I moaned, “Ohh, ahhhhhh,” as I thrust my hips one last time as hard as I could up against her finger. That was enough to push me over the edge – it was the breaking point – I froze momentarily, then shuddered with pleasure as I felt the intense release from cumming.

As I slumped back down onto the bed – totally fulfilled in that moment – Tiffany’s hand slowly traced back down my inner thigh and across my thigh towards my hip. Clearly Tiffany wanted more – as she reached both her hands around and cusped my pert arse cheeks before lifting my hips up. She continued to lift my hips up further until my cum soaked panties were inches away from her mouth. Again she caught me by surprise, I had not even finished getting over my last orgasm as she leaned forward and her mouth met my rising hips. She pressed her mouth softly against my wetness and began gently licking and chewing me though the thin material of my wet panties.

As I lifted my head up again and looked down towards Tiffany I let out a soft moan, “Ohh, oh Tiff…” It was such a surreal sight to watch Tiffany eating me out through my panties. The pleasure was untold – I couldn’t remember the last time I felt so not in control…

Tiffany reacted by withdrawing her mouth from my mound, sitting back up as she instructed me, “Slide your panties off slowly for me.”

Again I immediately obliged and hooked my thumbs into my waist band, lifted up my hips and started to slip them down my body.

She smiled as she nodded with approval in my direction. Her eyes completely fixated on my panties, “Slowly, I said.”

I slowed the removal of them down, edging them inch by inch over my hips. Slowly exposing more of myself to her with each second. She moaned softly in approval “mmmmm” just as I fully exposed my dripping wet pussy to her. As I bought my knees together to enable me to slide my panties right off, she stretched her hand forward. Her fingers softly touched the top of my navel. She began tracing one finger down from it to my outer pussy lips.

As she inserted a single finger inside of me she leaned her mouth in again towards my now fully exposed wet pussy. She breathed in my scent, before letting out a soft whisper, “God you smell good.” She then took her finger out of me and licked it before whispering “and taste even better.”

Moments later her tongue was slowly flicking deliberately across my outer pussy lips and over my already throbbing clit. It became apparent she wasn’t content with me having just cummed once and was about to devour me with her mouth.

She started to lick my clit over and over, lapping up my wetness as she did. Occasionally she had a longer lick from the bottom of my pussy right up to my clit – that drove my even more wild.

I lifted my head just a bit, so I could make eye contact with Tiffany as she continued to devour my pussy. Her head bobbed between my legs as I continued to offer my approval in the form of moans, and the occasional “Oh yes, right there…

Tiffany had a rhythmic teasing pattern going – licking over my clit with increasing pressure and speed bringing me towards a climax – but everytime I got close to cumming, Tiffany sensed it and slowed down just long enough for my climax to ease off, only to start up again as soon as it had. She continued to devour me with increasing ferocity, her arms keeping my hips lifted when it felt like my legs were going to buckle each time.

After about a dozen close calls, I had had enough. I put my hands down onto the back of Tiffany’s head and pushed her head down hard against my throbbing pussy and at the same time thrust my hips up into her face.

Her tongue finally darted inside my swollen lips and began fucking me like a small piston, darting in and out, over and over. As my breathing got deeper and my moans louder, my legs began to tremble. Tiffany withdrew her tongue from inside me – she sensed that I as on the edge… she took my clit within her ravenous mouth, licking, flicking, and slurping around it.

I cried out “Oh fuck, oh God! Ohhhh!” as that pushed me over the edge – my legs trembled again – my climax was violent – my full body shuddering uncontrollably and my pussy gushing juices all over her face.

Tiffany lifted her head up, her face covered in my juices and said, “I just want to make love to you all night. I think you will be going home again tomorrow exhausted.”

I lay back fully onto the bed, again exhausted from cumming over and over, with my legs still hanging over Tiffany’s shoulders. I let out another soft moan thinking of cumming again and whispered, “I’m not sure I can take any more.”

One of her hands moved behind her back and slowly began to unzip her dress. When it was about three-quarters down, she stood up. I looked up at her from my glazed eyes as her dress fell off her breasts, revealing her red satin bra. I exhaled as the dress hit the ground and her matching red satin panties were revealed. She reached down and took one of my hands in hers, and traced my fingers along the front of her panties, which had moistened from the excitement of tasting me.

Tiffany smiled at me, whispering to me “Look what you’ve done.” She continued to press my fingers against her panties. She continued, asking me “Do you want a turn?”

My eyes closed and I nodded and whispered in reply, “God yes…”

I gently pushed my fingers passed her panties and then inside of her – she was already dripping wet. Slowly in and out I pushed my finger.

Tiffany pushed my hand away before hooking her fingers insider the band of her panties and sliding them down. The view of her naked shaved pussy right there in front of me made me want her even more – I longed to taste her – to feel her juices on my tongue – to hear her moan – to make her cum.

Tiffany climbed up onto the bed on her knees, positioning herself between my legs. She slowly crawled up ontop of me, and then laid on top of me, naked, kissing me deeply, her face glistening with my own juices. I grabbed behind her head and puller her lips down to me. Our lips intertwined in a passionate embrace as I could taste to remnants of my juices lingering on her lips. Our legs naturally intertwined, as we slowly rubbed against each other and our hands explored each other’s bodies.

Tiffany broke our kiss and lowered her lips to my neckline – slowly kissing, licking and blowing patterns over my neck. I let out a soft moan as she teased me in a way that made my body crave her even more. 

But it was my turn now…. I flipped her off me and rolled on top of her – this time she didn’t resist at all. Her lips let out a gentle “Ahh” as I buried my face in the crook of her neck, letting my teeth gently press against the skin as I bit it.

My hand pushed between her thighs, feeling for her wetness – I wasn’t disappointed as she opened her legs and allowed my fingers to slide into her.As I kept sliding my fingers in and out of her wet pussy, I began to slowly kiss and lick my way down Tiffany’s smooth naked body. I stoped t her bare thighs before lowering my head down into her pussy.

It was my turn now to enjoy Tiffany.

“Oh God…” Tiffany moaned.

My tongue started to lick at her already dripping pussy. Her willing wet lips slide apart as I danced my tongue as deep into her as I could and it’s tongue began its dance. Tiffany cried out when my lips closed around her swollen clit. I flicked my tongue over it, again and again. She tasted as delicious as I had hoped.

Tiffany looked down at me eating her pussy, “God, I love fucking your pretty face…” Her pace was more frenetic now, faster, and in reality it was hard to tell whether I was eating her pussy, or she was fucking my face – but regardless – the result was going to be the same.

It didn’t take long for Tiffany’s breaths to get deeper, in between hushed moans she let out a loud moan, “Make me cum, pleseeeee.”.

That was all the encouragement that I needed – as I plunged my tongue deep inside her with extra ferocity. I plunged my tongue fully into her pussy, and sucked and slurped the juices out of her as she approached a climax.

“Oh fuck Jess, oh fuck, oh -” Tiffany’s back arched violently as I held her against my face, getting every drop, fighting to keep her riding her orgasm. Tiffany’s body convulsed uncontrollably and shook in a way it rarely had before.

She thrust her hips up into my mouth and let out an mighty moan “ooooooohhh fuck I’m cumming” as she came on my face and mouth for what seemed like an eternity.

After her body stopped shuddering, I released her from my grip, my face glistening with her cum. I fell back onto the bed and Tiffany collapsed onto the bed – exhausted.

We lay side by side for a moment before Tiffany whispered, visible exhausted, “Jessica, that was incredible.”

I smiled, “You never cease to amaze me.”

I leaned over to kiss Tiffany once more, our juices mingling on our tongues as we kissed. It was clear we both were exhausted – our embrace was much shorter and a slow soft tender and loving kiss. Tiffany looked up at me, and smiled before rolling over onto her side., and I placed my hand softly onto the small of her back.

She was already starting to drift off to sleep, as I whispered, “Good night Tiff. Thank you for an amazing night”.

Tiffany didn’t move but softly whispered back, “Good night Jess, so lucky to have you.”

Within moments she was snoring softly.

The next day

Tiffany rolled over in the bed, and placed her arm onto my hip. She slowly pulled at me wanting my naked body to press up against hers. Still half asleep, I nestled my naked body back against hers – she pulled me in tighter – my arse pressing back against her pussy, her chest pressing against my back.

“Morning gorgeous,” she whispered in my ear, her teeth gently nibbling on my ear lobe, as her hand slid up the side of my body to cup my breast in her hand. She squeezed it softly in her fingers before flicking my nipple.

I moaned softly, “mmmm,” content with lying there letting her touch me. A perfect way to start Sunday morning.

She continued to roll my nipple in her fingers and nibble at my ear as she whispered, “last night was so much fun.”

“Mmmmm,” I let out another gentle moan recalling the events of last night.

Tiffany said in a suggestive tone, “next time we should so find someone to bring home with us!”

Still with my eyes closed, I turned my head towards her and softly pressed my lips up against hers before replying, “You know I enjoy you alone just as much right?”

She leaned in back into me and kissed me again, a more passionate deeper kiss. Our lips pressing against each other, our tongues gently flicking together, over and over. In between kisses, Tiffany whispered “Well, I know you thought Bec’s brother David was super hot.”

Slightly shocked by Tiffany’s comment, I pulled away from her kiss momentarily and asked, “you noticed that?”

“Well duh, it was kinda hard to miss you staring at him the whole time he was looking for Bec.”

“Oooo, well he was super yummy looking. I soooo could have gobbled him up.” I chuckled softly.

Tiffany sat up quickly and exclaimed in an excited manner, “you should soooo text him! I think I have his number.”

“What?” I said even more alarmed than before, “hang on – how do you have his number?” I asked in a puzzling tone.

“Ohhhhhh, its not like that. I got it from Bec ages ago when he was picking us up from one of the parties incase her phone died.”

“Ahh, gotcha,” I said, leaning back in and kissing her before continuing “but I don’t think so. I’m not forward like you!” I said mockingly.

“Oh you are so funny.” Tiffany replied back poking her tongue out at me whilst jabbing me softly in the ribs with her finger. “Text him, text him, text him! Do it. Do it. Do it.”

I ignored her comment as I rolled out of bed, half wanting to get away from Tiffany and half needing to desperately pee. As I stumbled into the bathroom I looked back at Tiffany and replied before shutting the door, “No way, besides what would I even say?”

A minute or two later, I climbed back into bed, and snuggled up against Tiffany again. But just as I got comfortable my phone dinged. I leaned back over to the bedside table and grabbed it to look at the message.

“Hey Jessica, yes I remembered you from last night! Nice to put a name to a pretty face – you looked amazing last night. Amy isn’t in too much trouble! I think. Did you have fun last night?”

I glared at Tiffany. “What did you do?”

She smiled and said in her most fake innocent tone “Nothing”.

I scrolled back to the last message.

Hey David, I saw you at the party on Saturday night! Not sure if you remembered me – here’s a pic just in case! I hope Amy isn’t in too much trouble? Oh by the way my names Jessica!

“Nothing huh?” I jumped across the bed and ontop of her. “I cannot believe you just messaged him and you sent him a picture of me.” I snarled at her.

“Well, what did he say?” Tiffany said mockingly back to me.

“No way – I am not telling you anything any more.”

I laughed as she wrestled me back, and unfortunately managed to flip me over and pin me down – her naked body sitting ontop of mine with both my arms pinned under her.

“Oooo come on don’t be like that Jess”. She leaned in as I squirmed and kissed me. “Besides now I’m just going to look myself anyway.”

She giggled reaching for my phone on the bedside table. I struggled managing to hold her off for a few moments but eventually I gave in.

“Fine, you win”. I stopped squirming and she reached over and grabbed the phone off the bedside table and she began to read the message.

“See I was right!” She exclaimed leaning in and kissing me again. “So what should I say next?” She laughed.

“Oh my god Tiff you are unbelievable sometimes”.

“I know I am so god damn good to you, right?” She said in between nuzzling her lips against my naked nipple softly sucking it.

I couldn’t help but groan with pleasure as I said, “Yes you are”, pushing her head down harder against my chest…. “but that might have to wait until after we play again,” I said.

And we were off again for some more fun!

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