Between Two Cute Red Lips

I had just had a magical evening with my new lover, Zach. We went to this amazing diner downtown and had probably the greatest conversation I’ve ever had. I could just melt in those strong yet gentle arms, those deep brown eyes, that soft brown hair. His top shirt button was undone, so I could see a glimpse of dark chest hair, and I almost melted inside.

After dinner, we went down to the beach just a few minutes out of town, and walked hand in hand down the shore line. We stayed a bit back from the water, and the moonlight hit his face just right, highlighting the light stubble. I hoped I looked good, too. It took a lot of work to get my messy blonde hair curled like this, and the makeup wasn’t easy either.

We walked silently until we reached the edge of the public beach, and then turned around and walked back to his car. The inside of my legs started to heat up, and the feeling spread up and down my thighs. In the dim light, I lightly rubbed my purse against my lady parts. I closed my eyes, walking slowly and carefully, trying not to trip, but stubbling occasionally. I pictured the bag as Zach’s hand, rubbing me passionately, not out of lust, but out of love. I kept slowly brushing my bag between my legs, and only stopped when we reached the car.
Zach, ever the gentleman, opened my door for me and helped me onto my seat. I pulled my door closed lightly, and ignored my seatbelt. I had better plans.

“Um, Zachy, baby?” I asked. “Uh, I know this is our first date, but I feel so close to you. Maybe, while we drive, I could…” I rubbed my hand on his thigh. “I could do something for you?”

Zach had put the car in gear but now parked it again. “What exactly did you have in mind?” But I think he knew, judging by the bulge forming in his pants.

I gingerly ran a finger up and down the inside of his thigh, gently rubbing between my own legs with the other. As we sat in the car by the side of the road, I unzipped his pants and pulled the front of his briefs down. His long member bounced up like an excited animal, and I gently purred the same.

I grabbed one of the two juicy balls underneath, rubbing the testicle inside the sack between two fingers. I rubbed around the tip with my other hand, as I slowly lowered my head, letting my curls caress his shaft, taking the ball in my mouth, sucking gently. Though we weren’t driving, he was sitting as if he was, both hands on the wheel. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him tighten his grip on the steering wheel.

His manhood bounced a little, and I started to suck the other ball. I flicked at it with my tongue as I swirled it around my mouth. He threw his head back a bit, and with one hand redirected his member. It bounced off my cheek, and I ran my tongue up and down the side. I flicked at a little vein that was popping up near the base, and rubbed his sack with one hand. I took the head in my mouth, enjoying the taste of the pre-cum slowly flowing. I moved my head down slightly, taking more and more in my mouth.

I took more into my mouth, feeling the tip rub against the roof of my mouth, and gently nibbled near the base. I moved my head up and down slowly, running my tongue in tiny circles near the tip. His manhood bounced again, which slammed the cock against the back of my throat. Just to see how he would react, I did this a few more times, and, without any warning, his dick jumped slightly as his juices flowed out in short bursts. I felt the veins grow smaller and his member shrink against his body again, and lifted my head. I looked at him, and slowly, without breaking eye contact, lifted my hand out and spat most of his juices out, swallowing the small bits left.

Oddly enough, he gladly kissed the lips that were just wrapped around his cock, and when I pulled away, smiled. “Babe, do you maybe want to get lunch tomorrow?”

I returned the smile and gave a quick peck on his cheek. “I would love that, but only if you return my favor.” And I winked.