This is the story of a girl and what she would give to the man she loves
I sat in the airport, waiting for my friend's flight to come in. I checked my watch again, and groaned. It was an hour late, and I couldn't wait to see him again. Just the thought of the last time we'd been together gave me chills. Oh, what Tripp could do with his tongue!
"Boo!" someone shouted right behind me. I jumped out of my chair, whirling to face my best friend and most devoted boyfriend.
"I'm going to kill you for that! You know I hate it when you do that," I said, trying to sound angry, yet unable to hide the laugh from my eyes.
"Yeah, but it also gets you excited, which is the way I like you best," he responded, pulling me into a tight hug. As he pulled me closer, he and I both felt that my nipples had gotten hard from when he scared me. "Somebody's ready to start the fun," Tripp said.
"Let's get back to my apartment, and we can," I replied, and led him out to my car.
When we got to my car in the parking lot, I started to unlock the trunk for Tripp to put his suitcase in. One thing I love about him is his ability to see the erotic side of anything. His favorite thing to watch is my using my keys to unlock something. While I was inserting the key, he was more than slightly overcome and put his arms around me from behind and started kissing my neck but I playfully slipped away.
“We have all week. There’s no need to rush.”
“I’ve waited since we saw each other on Christmas break for spring break to start. I don’t want to wait a second longer!” Again, he leans in to kiss me but this time I’m faster and slip away before he can reach me.
“I have a surprise waiting at my apartment. It will make the wait worth while, I promise.” Consoled with the promise of a surprise, Tripp gave me a kiss on the forehead and rushed to get into the car which made me laugh.
“What? The quicker I get in the car, the quicker you can drive and the quicker we can not rush!” Calming down after my fit of laughter, I finally got into the car and we started on our way home.
“You know that making me laugh like that probably slowed the process of getting home down instead of speeding it up” and I stuck my tongue out at him. He leaned in to catch it, one of his favorite tricks but I moved in time. “Do that again and I’m going to pull out your full name. We don’t want that, do we?” Tripp hates his given name so he quickly sat back in his seat with his arms crossed against his chest. “Oh stop being cranky baby.” I told him with a laugh and started the car while we both laughed.
While I was driving, I recalled what had happened during Christmas break. Though we’d been dating for about four and a half years, I had still stopped us from going farther than oral every time. Even though I always made sure to take special care of him and never left him to finish himself off, I could tell he wanted more. He never said anything but there was a feeling I got that he wanted me, especially after a moment like before where my using keys got him so excited. He so badly wanted to be my first. Maybe this time I would finally get the courage to let him have his wish.
I unlock the door without Tripp trying to kiss me again but I knew it was only the promise of a surprise which allowed this.
“Put your bag in my room and wait for me there. I’m going to draw a bath for you.” I used the lavender bubble bath he so very much liked to smell on me. I made the water a bit too hot so it would be warm when Tripp finished with my surprise. Slowly I walked back to my room where Tripp was resting on my bed, waiting for me but sat up right away when he saw me standing seductively in the door wearing a button down shirt and very short skirt.
I ask, “Are you ready for your surprise?” He nodded excitedly and started to get up. “Stay where you are, sweetie.” I slowly walk into the room and as I’m walked, I took down my long brown hair down from its high messy bun, tossing the hair tie on my dresser. I stopped right next to the bed so he could see every move I made. First I slowly unbuttoned my shirt exposing my lacy pink bra which was so see through; you can see my nipples standing straight up. Knowing that he was supposed to watch but getting carried away, Tripp reached out to feel the delicate looking fabric. Of course, he had to pull me closer to get a better feel and started rubbing both tits.
“No sweetie. This is for your viewing pleasure. Sit back and relax.” Then I turn around. Acting like I couldn’t reach it, I asked him to unzip my skirt. So bewildered he couldn’t speak, forget remember my hands off command, he obliged. I pulled my skirt slowly to the ground exposing a lacy thong to match my bra. Instead of standing up, I ran my hands up my legs grabbing the straps of my thong and pulled it down. Last but not least, I took off my bra, slowly letting it slide down my arms to the floor. Still dazed, he finally was able to speak again.
“What happened while I was gone? You used to be so timid! I practically had to beg to get you to take your shirt off and you still wouldn’t unless I took off mine first!”
“What? You don’t like your surprise?” I said, obviously hurt and starting to become shy about my now naked body and stooped to pick up my clothes and cover myself. Instantly Tripp jumped off the bed to pull me into a tight hug and kissed my forehead.
“Of course I enjoyed your surprise. You just did what you were planning and REALLY surprised me sweetie.” Looking down at his huge boner, “Does it look like I didn’t enjoy your surprise?” This made me laugh feebly but I was still more than slightly shaken at his initial response. He then pulled up my chin to look into my eyes and told me, “I have never had such a wonderful surprise.” Then he kissed me softly and passionately while taking off his clothes. Feeling that this was going too fast and we’d end up fucking right then and there for sure, I pulled Tripp into the bathroom for his still warm bath. While he sat down, I busied myself pulling out the towels and then bent down next to him.
“You want to relax and let me wash you?” Without hesitation, he looked at me with a twinkle in his eye and said, “I can think of no better way to top off that surprise.” I sat down next to the tub, still naked, and started by washing his back, then arms. After that I did his legs and his chest working my way to his pleasure zone but never quite entering. The slowly growing tension caused his dick, already mostly stiff from my little strip tease, to stand completely at attention. Temptingly, I passed the washcloth over his dick and balls then started splashing water on him to rinse the soap off.
Of course, this led to a water fight. I splashed water at him, he splashed at me. When there was too much water on the floor and not enough in the tube, I jumped in to get the shower nozzle and started spraying him.
Tripp was losing badly in the water battle until he remembered my biggest weakness... having his finger against my clit. In one swift motion he closed his eyes, pulled me close and started kissing me, letting his finger follow a trail of water but stopping to circle around my nipple. I was still fighting, trying to continue the water battle until his finger reached its destination. As soon as I felt his finger against my clit, I surrendered the nozzle and melted into him.
Now Tripp was making it his turn to tease and as he turned of the water while my hands were starting to make their familiar journey south, he pulled away.
“You didn’t want to rush baby, don’t forget.” I couldn’t believe that he was using my words against me and all I could do was laugh.
“Come on sweetie, let’s clean this mess up.” We each grabbed a couple of towels and wiped all the water off that seemed to accumulate on every inch of the bathroom.
Afterwards, I put my lacy thong and bra back on and went to finish dinner which I had mostly cooked before I left for the airport. Soon I set the romantic table for two and we both sat down wearing nothing more than our underwear. This made us both giggle for a moment. While we were eating, we talked about our classes and our friends from school. Even though we were talking about perfectly boring things, I noticed that Tripp seemed to be entertained by something in the area of my chest. Looking down, I saw that I had hooked my bra so tight that my left tit was hanging out. Slightly embarrassed, I rehooked my bra to cover me like it should. Tripp of course added to my embarrassment by letting out his deep, usually comforting, laugh at my inability to dress myself.
After we finished eating, Tripp helped me clear the table and wash the dishes. It was getting late so I changed into a lacy night slip to match the panties and bra and climbed into bed, Tripp quickly following suit but saying that it was so hot, he took off his boxers and climbed into bed naked.
I lay in bed for a few minutes with Tripp holding me close and started to fall asleep. He picked that exact moment to kiss gently along my neck and start nibbling on my ear, which he knows drives me crazy. I started to snuggle closer to him until I felt him slip a hand behind me and unsnap and slip off my bra which I had forgotten to take off before. Slowly he started making small circles over my slip around each nipple feeling them both harden at his touch. Gradually he widened his circles eventually tenderly squeezing an entire tit at a time. Not being able to ignore him anymore, especially as I felt his boner rising into my back, I rolled over and he kissed me sweetly and passionately. Every kiss, every caress told me how much he had missed me and how much he wanted me now that he was with me. Gradually the kiss got more and more intense and his hands started to move faster and faster. As he was taking off my slip, I commented, “I thought we weren’t going to rush.”
“I’ve been here for hours. You were teasing me all evening. We even stopped a couple of times and I didn’t drag you to bed right then. We’re not rushing.” With a happy laugh, I let all my worries fade away and mustered up my courage to let Tripp fulfill his desire to fuck me. Soon I was on top of him letting my tits rub against his bare chest as our kiss became hungry and intense. Soon my pussy was grinding against his dick. I was getting so wet that soon I’d start dripping. I disentangled my lips from his and started kissing down his bare chest, stopping to briefly tongue fuck his naval like I want him to do to my pussy.
As I got to where we both want me to be, I placed gentle kisses on the inside of his thighs. I gently licked and sucked on the skin on his thighs. I then worked up, kissing and licking his balls then up the base of his shaft until I reached the head. I could feel my touch sending shivers through his body. I swirled my tongue around the head and suddenly took more and more of him into me. Suddenly his hips start bucking pushing him all the way to the back of my throat. It felt good so I let his dick go back there a few more times. This is something we’d never tried before so this new feeling almost pushed him over the brink.
Hungrily, Tripp pulled me back up to kiss me and lay me on my back. Lying beside me and kissing me, Tripp took off my thong and rubbed his hand over my sopping wet pussy. He softy rubbed my clit and then stuck two fingers into me. Never before had he started with more than one so this caused me to gasp in delight. With this encouragement, Tripp slid his eager mouth down to my tits, teasing me just like I did him. He kissed and sucked at both nipples. Then, from nowhere, Tripp pulled out a mini vibrator. He was on top of me letting his dick hang so close to my clit they were practically rubbing. He then set the vibrator on low and placed it between us so we could both feel it. He continued with this until…
“Oh! Tripp, baby! Please! Please keep going. My pussy needs your tongue… NOW!” Glad that he finally elicited screams from me for the first time since we’d been together, generally I’m very quiet in bed, he then slowly licked his way down my stomach to my pussy, and started swirling his tongue around my clit, tenderly sucking on it while he slid a third finger into me. Now I was starting to shake with excitement and felt moans and screams of pleasure coming out of me when he started fucking me with his tongue. His tongue was hard and swirling and sucking in ways I never knew were possible before. I was reaching the top of my orgasm slide but again, like every other time, I could feel myself starting to fall. Tripp could feel it too so he moved back beside me and held me close.
Usually I would have taken over again and blown him until he came but today, I was feeling more disappointed than ever that I couldn’t reach my goal, I turned over and looked at him, gathering the last bit of boldness I had for the night.
“Tripp?”
“Yes baby?”
“I… I… umm… I know I’ve always stopped us at this point but… umm… uhh…”
“Sweetheart, are you asking what I think you’re asking? Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life baby. Please. Please do this for me.” Without another word, Tripp went back between my legs to make sure I was ready. Feeling the puddle still growing in my pleasure zone, he got on top of me letting his dick rub against the outside of my pussy.
“Are you sure you want to do this Heath?”
“I do, but only if that’s what you want. I want this to be special for both of us.”
“Could you be any more perfect?”
“Tripp, I wanna come. Make me come sweetie.” With that, he slid his dick in my sopping wet pussy until he felt resistance a few inches in. Then he continued pushing very slowly until he went to kiss me and tasted the tears running down my face.
“Baby, what’s wrong? Do you want me to stop? If you don’t want to do this, it’s okay.”
“It hurts… I’ve never had something this far in me and it hurts.” I felt him starting to pull out of me but I grabbed him and stopped him. “Sweetie, it’ll hurt no matter when I do it. Please, keep going. Don’t make me feel what I just felt for nothing.” Upset that he was causing me pain, he hesitated for a moment.
"Please Tripp, I want this." Deciding it would be better to push through quickly rather drawing it out, he started thrusting faster. All at once, I let out a scream while he felt his dick break through all the way into me. Now that he had taken my cherry, he slowed down feeling every inch of my tight pussy as it grabbed all 8 inches of him. Knowing that I was still in pain, he leaned down and gave me the sweetest kiss he’d ever given and wiped away my tears as he slowly thrusted in and out with long deep strokes. Pulling me up to a kneeling pose near the edge of the bed, he stood behind me and penetrated as slow but as hard as he could. He stopped right when I gasped signaling that he hit my g-spot. He made shallow thrusts to keep constant contact and with one hand, he rubbed my clit. With the other he was massaging both of my tits. By now, I was so close that I was shaking. Tripp noticed how close I was getting too.
“Oh baby, your muscles are closing all around me. How close are you, baby? Your tight pussy is making it so hard for me to hold on.” I didn’t respond but instead, I returned to my back and pulled him close to me.
“Push all the way in and hold it. I wanna see what it feels like when my pussy is full.” This felt so good to both of us, we started moaning and screaming like silence was our enemy. I reached the end of my rope when I pushed him all the way down pushing his shaft against my g-spot and his hair against my clit.
“Baby! Oh god! You’re amazing! I…” My words trailed off as the orgasm hit me full force and I started shaking and moaning and screaming. Feeling my hot girl cum on his dick, Tripp blew his load in me, his shooting cum sending more spasms of pleasure through me.
When we were both spent, Tripp lied on his back and I lay clinging to him.
“Are you still in pain baby?” I lean over and kiss him before replying.
“I can’t lie to you sweetie. Yes, it still hurts a little but you definitly made it worth the pain.” He kissed my forehead and we both settled in to get some well-deserved sleep.
In the morning, Tripp let me sleep in while he woke up at his normal early time. He thought for a moment about last night. There could be no better set up for what he had planned for today. While I slept he made me breakfast in bed. He was lying next to me holding me close when I woke up.
“Good morning sleepyhead, how are you feeling after last night?”
“Last night… was I good enough? Are you finally happy now that I let you…” I started babbling but he placed a finger over my mouth to make me stop.
“Oh baby, is that why you wanted to? Because you thought I couldn’t be happy if we didn’t?” He looked into my eyes and saw the tears forming.
“I… I… I couldn’t think of anything else I could do to make you love me more. I was scared if I stopped giving, you’d leave me. I knew it would hurt, but not as much as it did. Still, no matter how much the pain, it’s nothing compared to the fear of you leaving me.” By now, both of us are more than slightly teary eyed. Tripp is at a loss for words so he pulled me into the tightest hug and wouldn’t let me go.
“What if I were to tell you I had my own surprise planned for this week?” He reached behind him and pulled forward a little box as he walks around the bed and went down on one knee. I could only sit there, staring at him in shock, my mouth hanging open. While he opened the box containing the most gorgeous white diamond set in a silver band, he calmly started talking, quoting Groundhog Day, the same quote he used when he asked me to be his girlfriend. “What I wanted to say was, you're the kindest, sweetest prettiest person I've met in my life. I've never seen anyone who's nicer to people than you are. And the first time I saw you, something happened to me. I never told you, but I knew I wanted to hold you, as hard as I could. I don't deserve someone like you, but if I ever could, I swear I'd love you, for the rest of my life. Heather, will you be my wife and let me love you for the rest of my life?” By now tears are streaming down my cheeks and I can barely speak. All I can stammer out is “Yes. Yes Tripp. I love you and I’d like nothing more than to be able to love you and be loved by you for the rest of my life.”
The next few days were a blur of phone calls and happiness until Saturday night rolled around. Tomorrow it would be time for Tripp to go back to South Carolina. We spent our last night holding each other close and talking about our impending wedding. Soon, I became tired and curled up close to him and fell asleep clutching him like I’d never let him go, like tomorrow would never come.
Of course, everyone knows that when you want time to slow down or stop, it always speeds up.
The next thing I knew, we were at the airport saying goodbye and I walked him to the terminal. He turned to me and gave me a kiss. Not a normal kiss though. All in that brief second I could feel his longing for me and the knowledge that he’d be back to stay as soon as finals are over. With a bittersweet feeling, I watched his plane taxi to the runway and turned to go home. However this time, I had Tripp’s gorgeous ring to remind me that I’m not alone.
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