Erotica Thursdays- Never as Good as the First Time

Erotica Thursdays- Never as Good as the First Time

August 9th, 2012 // 10:54 am @

Never as Good as the First Time

We’d dated a while and our chemistry was undeniable.  I swore each time he touched me, I felt electricity surge from the top of my head to the soles of my feet.  I knew we’d be compatible, but I wasn’t prepared for what he had in store…

Snow was everywhere and we were stuck in the house. We were trying to make the best of our time together, so we had the adult cocktails on deck and had a heated game of scrabble going on.  We’d both gotten a bit tipsy and decided to place a wager on our next game.  Unbeknownst to me, he’d thrown the game, so he could gift me my winner’s massage.

We found our way to my bedroom for the first time.  I was nervous as hell.  I swore you could literally see my heart beat through my chest.  I said to myself, “Relax.  You’ve had sex before.”  My pep talk didn’t do much good because I was still shaking like a leaf.  I let him undress me slowly and returned the favor for him.  I was shocked at the size of his member.  I’d felt it during petting sessions, but I definitely wasn’t prepared for what was in store for me.

He whispered in my ear, “Relax baby.  I haven’t even started yet.”  I flinched as he poured warm massage oil onto my back.  His strokes varied in intensity as he rubbed my entire back, legs, arms, and everything in between.  Every few minutes, he’d whisper something inaudible into my ear.  I was convinced he was tormenting me on purpose.  If he planned to pay as much attention to the front of my body as he’d done to the back, I was in for some trouble.

Flipped over onto my back, he dove face first into my warm center.  Slow kisses, met by long licks, and ultimately flicks of the tongue so fast; my body was on fire.  I felt an orgasm rising from my center quickly.  I begged him to take me over the top.  He obliged.  I shuddered and quivered as I recovered from the most powerful climax I’d ever felt.

Begging him to penetrate me, he finally surged towards my hungry center.  My body welcomed him.  We found our rhythm and he stroked and stroked me into ecstasy.

I soon decided I wouldn’t go another day without this man in my life.  We’ve been together ever since, desperately keeping the spark in our relationship.  Though never as “good” as the first time, it’s actually gotten “better”.


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