My new love finally fills me. It was so worth the wait!
New love. There’s just nothing quite like it. Those butterflies, the longing, the inability to keep hands off of one another or to get enough of each other. I was in my feels for sure, for a few months’ things had been heating in my love life, ever since I met a simply amazing and gorgeous man who seemed to effortlessly sweep me off my feet. From the moment I locked eyes with him, my every spare thought was directed his way. The way he felt in my arms. They way he kissed me. The way his jawline felt under the tips of my roaming fingers. I had ached for him, and while most girls nowadays were ready to jump into bed on first dates, I felt something so special growing with Angelo that I wanted this to be different. I wanted to take it slow, to really get to know him; and it seemed to turn into a game of see how far we can take it before we stop and hold out until next date, or the next after that etc. driving us both wild beyond words as every encounter we grew closer and wanted each other even more, but forced ourselves to stop before going too far. The build up was surely going to be that in likeness of a grand finale at a fireworks display.
“Oh baby, your touch is so unbelievable,” I say breathlessly as Angelo and I lay on a loveseat kissing, fondling and watching the rain pour down over the city below. The night was dark and quiet, other than the sound of rain hitting the large pane of glass that made up the front wall of Angelo’s apartment and the light music we had playing in the background. We had this way of staring into each other’s eyes and tantrically touching each other for hours sometimes and it was so hypnotically good. He was not like anyone I’d ever been with before. He provided a new love. An amazingly passionate and insanely tormenting new love. The taste of his kiss always had me craving more and tonight it was of even greater intensity than normal. I moaned and placed my head back as Angelo’s fingers unbuttoned my blouse just enough to reveal my breasts busting up and out of my tight, sexy lace push-up bra, his fingers slipped just slightly under the edge of the bra to stroke the nipple to erect tingling attention.
As Angelo’s fingers reached up under my hair and touched my face lightly, I had chills race up my spine and my body trembled. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold out like this,” he whispered, his lips lightly brushing mine as his words tickled my skin. He grabbed my hand and pushed it down over top of his rock-hard erection that was nearly busting the through his pants. “I think we need to remedy this,” I say, kissing him gently before unbuttoning his pants to release the hardness we both ached for me to touch. “No one said I can’t still make you cum,” I said between kisses as my hand stroked his shaft giving him at least some relief before I headed home to my bed where my vibrator would be my relief. At least for now. Our heads spun and we kissed intensely as his hips rocked pushing his cock in and out of my twisting grip. Within in seconds I felt a warm, wet stream of precum begin to leak from him and his cock swelled up in my grip. With teeth gritting and his hands clamping my hair in the back, I felt him cum for me. He gave me so much that my pelvis literally ached wishing it was inside of me instead of running down my hands.
“I think I’m ready,” I whisper next to my gorgeous breathless Angelo. “Can you get away this weekend?” I ask leaning back away to look at his face as I awaited his answer. “Can I get away??” He replied quickly and without hesitation. “You know I will do anything for you beautiful,” he said with the sweetest smile. “It’s time for me to go… but this weekend, I want us to be alone, all weekend. Someplace quiet, romantic. Someplace where we can lose ourselves in each other and only each other for two whole days!” I said popping up cheerfully to deliberately change the atmosphere from the intense sexy vibe to, “See you soon babe!” With a naughty laugh and a giggle, I grabbed my bag while slipping into my shoes and leaving him in a “hey get back here,” kind of look on way out the door, laughing, but at the same time heart pounding and not wanting to leave his side. This was a fun game though and in a few short days Angelo would officially be mine.
Both of us busy with work, that rainy passion fueled night would be all we both had to hold us over until the weekend came, and once it did, I knew we’d be together forever afterwards. On Thursday night I worked a little late to tie up some extra things and loose ends and then I headed over to the lingerie shop to grab the sexiest bedtime attire a girl could get her hands on for the first time with her boyfriend. White?? I thought to myself. Nah, too pure, too cliché. Red?? Not feeling that one either. I continued the conversation with myself mentally before finally deciding on a sweet, soft pink nightie with matching satin panties underneath and a royal blue satin and lace bra, garter and stocking ensemble that was to die for in my opinion! I picked up a couple other things for good measure, just in case, God knows I can be indecisive and I wanted everything to be absolutely perfect for my new love and our very sexy, and also very long awaited first time.
“I cannot wait for tonight, pick you up at 7 Love!” The text from Angelo read on my screen as I folded clothes and put things in a travel bag for my trip. It wasn’t long and he was there. He booked a small French cottage in the countryside, a little lake, some trees and a long windy desolate driveway through bright green grass led the way to it and I could hardly wait to pull up. We decided we’d have some dinner and wine and then take our new-love-first-time to the bedroom where we could finally enjoy each other. With the way we were tearing into each other’s clothes it didn’t seem as though I was going to get to use my new lingerie at all. I fell back on the bed below him and he plunged into me, our new love stare going on the whole time as his length was finally felt where I’d ached for it to be for what seemed like an eternity now. The buildup had been so long and so powerfully awaited that he exploded inside of me as I pulled at his hips in what felt like only three or four minutes, but it was so hot and we had all weekend to repeat this new love experience.
We dozed off in each other’s arms, the big, soft elegantly dressed bed cradled our bodies and it just could not be more perfect and it only got better. After a few hours of sleeping, deep into the night I woke up to Angelo running his hands up my abdomen and then caressing my breasts. For a minute I thought it was another of the many dreams I’d had exactly like this one. I’d had countless since meeting him, but then I quickly realized that this time…. It was very real. It was as if we began to wake up and the first thing our barely alert selves wanted was more of each other. Eyes barely opened we began to make love again, Angelo staring down at me, cupping my face with his hands and every so often rubbing down to my nipples as his long, hard cock penetrated me with such depth that I could feel him in my soul.
This was the unrivaled power of new love and I was going to savor every second of this exquisite sensation as it unfolded. With my body bouncing back and forth under Angelo I moaned and ached for him to go deeper. I cried out begging for it as he pushed with all his worth to get as deep as he possibly could, seemingly unable to relieve his craving for the warm, wetness between my legs. It was a magical, almost dreamy state, knowing we not only craved each other, but reached out for each other’s bodies while not even yet awake made this even more sexy than it already was if that were possible. I literally ached for my new love, I ached for Angelo to cum. For him to cum inside of me. There was nothing else that would suffice at that moment and so I pulled at his back and his perfect ass pumping furiously between my legs and begged him for it until finally I felt his hot bursts saturate me deeply. Angelo and I spent the next two days, naked in bed not taking our eyes or hands off each other. That new lingerie never saw the light of day, but that gave us something to try when we got home! New love, isn’t it beautiful!?