Pressing On

this was our gold star night out. First time we went out as a group and he was so sweet the whole time, cuddling up to me, holding my hand in the back seat, asking me "oh babe are you ok" and it felt so sexy. I felt so cared for I could have dropped my knickers there for him but I didn't. I just said "yeh, stay with me" and he cuddled up in the back seat and wrote "U R m9 " on my fingers with a heart on my pinky. The others in the group were acting as usual in full party mode. He made no mistake about liking what he seen on me and wanted to act very possessive which was different in a way and nice because now I was all grown up and finding my womanhood and looking for sex action and he had plenty to give. I had heard a few stories about him and how good he was fucking. I wondered if I could live up to what he was used to because I was so lacking in sexual experiences and although I had had sex a few times before it was not hot sex and I wanted so much to have sex with him for a few years and just binding my time was so fucking hard and in a real world I would have fucked him quicker and now I would more so. So we arrive at the nightclub and everyone was feeling sparky and high because we had a few drinks before leaving and we all knew who the couples were and me and, I want to call him Dominic for this story, were known to each other because we had had the same step parents and after they died he was all I had. He had been with his girlfriend and they had a baby I used to look after but he found out the boy was not his he was really defeated and the whole time the bitch had been fucking some other joker so , I used that as my om to fuck with him after I got hit out one night and that fucking bitch was so jealous she arranged some thugs to d-rug me, tie me up and r**e me on video and I was still a virgin. She was such the bitch and it went to court and he was more then ever mine now because he helped me get through the shit so sure I had been fucked but nothing was going to be like this that my body had been begging and leading up for his dick for some time. I seized the moment on my side this night and made him want me like crazy and I saw a side in him I had never seen but I had seen him fucking his girlfriend from the stair case 5 years ago and it looked gross and I hated him back then. Now I wanted it so bad. So we flirted a lot that night. I was not blood related so I felt free to do as I had wanted. We danced and kissed in that table corner and he touched me and felt me up touching my breasts with his lips as far as he could in public in dim lighting while music screamed. I felt out of it and the high of his love was so great. We kissed passionately and he said "Fuck I have been wanting to do that for so long" and I said "lets try it again" and I could smell our fragrances smashed together as a fine cocktail with sweat and sex hormones and drink. It was a similar story on the way home but it was raining heavy. We talked for some time waiting while the others got some late night food at a cafe to take home. This is where the story ends at the moment but I will follow on with the best part of our sex yet. Just wait for it. The pleasure is as much in the anticipation don't you think. That knowing you can pleasure each other freely without the shit. So wait for it! they get in the car and say "so what's going on so quiet in the back seat there" , he said "oh just pressing on" ! more later.