“Careful.” I grabbed her by the hips and held her until she got her footing again.
“Thank you. I’m not having much luck with heels lately.” She pulled away and starting walking towards the parking lot. “So where is this diner?”
“Over there.” I pointed across the street as I caught up and passed her. “We can walk if you want, or we can ride.”
“Ride?” She kept pace behind me as I walked.
“Yeah, you ever been on one of these?” I walked up to my motorcycle and threw a leg over the seat.
“Um, no.” She stared at it and her eyes widened.
“Hop on and hold tight.” I reached into the saddle bag and pulled out a second helmet.
“There is no way I would be doing this if I wasn’t drunk.” She took the helmet and awkwardly climbed on the motorcycle behind me.
“All good stories start that way.” I tossed my cigarette, put on my helmet, and let the engine roar before pulling out of my parking space.
It was a quick ride and I didn’t get much speed before we were across the street and in the diner parking lot. She still clung to me like we were going eighty on the freeway, which I found to be rather amusing. I parked and helped her off before we walked into the diner. It wasn’t much to look at, but the food was pretty good. I rarely ate when I wasn’t at home or work, so it had been a while since I had been inside the diner. The last time I was there, it was after one of the few nights when I drank too much and didn’t have anyone to take home with me. We took a table near the window and the waitress brought over coffee. I ordered a burger and fries. She ordered a grilled cheese and tater tots.
“This place reminds me of Waffle House.” She sipped her coffee and immediately added more sugar.
“I can’t say I’ve ever been inside one of those.” I shrugged and lifted my coffee to my lips.
“Think of this place, but with a lot more grease.” She smiled and took another sip of her coffee, which appeared to finally have enough sugar. “You can’t go more than a few miles without seeing one where I’m from.”
We continued to make small talk as we waited on the food to arrive. Johanna started to sober up and she lost the glow of happiness that had been present since her first drink. She also stopped being as conversational as she was, shortening her answers, and appeared to be nervous. Normally, that would have been the point where I realized there was no chance of getting my target spread eagle on my bed. I didn’t want to give up on Johanna, though. She was so beautiful and interesting that she captivated my attention, even when she wasn’t actively involved in the conversation.
“Finally!” Johanna smiled as the food arrived. “This smells delicious.”
“Yes, it has a certain appeal.” I nodded and picked up my burger.
We ate and barely talked as we put away our food. I could tell that she was famished. She practically devoured her grilled cheese and the tater tots didn’t last long. The waitress refilled our coffee and she immediately started drinking it once it had adequate sugar. Her demeanor perked up a little bit and she seemed happier than she was when the alcohol started to wear off. It was getting late and I really didn’t even have time to hook up with anyone if I wanted to get any sleep, but I wasn’t exactly known for making it to work on time.
“Can I give you a ride home?” We stepped out into the night air with our stomachs full of greasy grandeur.
“I don’t know...” She looked over at my motorcycle. “I should probably just take the bus.”
“The bus at this hour?” I raised my eyebrows. “You’ll be safer on the back of my motorcycle.”
“I’m not sure if that inspires confidence.” She walked over to my motorcycle and stared at it. “Okay, screw it. Why not?”
She gave me her address and the engine roared to life again. We were going to have to take one of the main roads, even though her apartment wasn’t very far away. That allowed me to really pick up speed and she squeezed me as tight as she could. She leaned forward and let her chin rest on my shoulder. Even though she appeared to be terrified at times, I could hear a faint giggle as I picked up speed. We finally arrived at her apartment and I brought the motorcycle to a stop near the door.
“So are you going to park this thing and come inside or just leave?” She pulled off her helmet and tilted her head with a smile.
“You tell me.” I pulled off my helmet. “What do you want?”
“I don’t want you to go.” She reached out and put her hand on mine.
“Then I guess I’m going to park it.” I nodded and started the engine up again.
I had no idea if the night was about to become even more interesting or if she was just being polite. As tempting as she was, I still had the concern in the back of my mind that she was a virgin. She was hot as hell, but a virgin came with a lot of complications. It was why I had always steered clear of them. I didn’t need drama. I just needed to get my dick wet and move on when the night was over. I walked back towards the apartment building and she motioned for me to follow. My eyes instantly locked on her perfect heart shaped ass. I had seen every inch of it—memorized it even. I caught up to her once we were in the lobby and when she hit the button on the elevator, she turned towards me.
“I’m not very sleepy. I should be exhausted by this point.” She looked over her shoulder as the elevator opened.
“Guzzling coffee will do that to you.” I followed her into the elevator and she hit the button that would take us to her floor.
“Yeah, I guess I’m not much of a coffee drinker either.” She stood next to the door and waited as the elevator sped past several floors.
“I bet there are a lot of things you don’t have much experience with.” I wrapped my arms around her and pressed my lips to her neck. “Has anyone ever kissed you here?”
“Not long enough for it to matter.” She let out a sigh and leaned against me.
“How about here?” I let my lips drift up to her ear and nibbled it.
“No...” A louder sigh rushed across her lips.
“I could do this all night.” I moved my hand up her abdomen and squeezed her left breast. “But I’d love to do a whole lot more.”
The elevator doors opened before she responded and she started walking toward her apartment. I wanted her so bad that my cock was already getting hard in my pants. I didn’t really do seduction. I was used to girls that spread their legs at the mention of dick. They didn’t need anything to get turned on but the promise of an orgasm. I followed her to the door of her apartment and waited as she unlocked it. I tried to wrap my arms around her again once we were inside, but she evaded me and took a step to the side.
“What kind of girl do you think I am?” She had a coy smile on her face as she turned to face me.
“I think you’re the kind of girl that has never shared your bed with a man.” I took a step towards her and put my hands on her hips when she didn’t try to evade again.
“Does that bother you?” She looked up at me with her beautiful emerald eyes wide with concern.
“I wouldn’t be here if it was enough to stop me.” I slid my hands around to her ass and pulled her close. “You want it as bad as I do.”
I leaned in and kissed her. She was timid at first, with her body getting rigid when she felt my lips. I pulled the edge of her shirt up and pushed my hand underneath it. My lips turned slightly and she finally reciprocated. Our tongues started to swirl together and I crushed her lips with my hunger. She seemed to melt into my arms as we kissed. I held her close, letting my hands move across her body as we continued to tease each other with our lips. She was breathing heavily when I finally pulled back and started tugging on her shirt.
Chapter 5: Johanna
I had no idea what came over me. The feelings that started to drive me towards Cody at an accelerated pace were new. It was refreshing to feel so much passion and desire. I had never felt that with Scott. He seemed content living under the umbrella of religion his father put over us. I
stayed underneath it because I cared about him so much. In Cody’s arms, I felt like a new woman. I felt like the years of repressed sexuality were exploding inside of me. His kiss was like fireworks in my head. His touch was like electricity on my skin. There was turmoil inside me, but I didn’t want him to stop.
“Should we take this to the bedroom?” I never imagined myself saying those words, but they flowed out of my mouth as Cody pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor.
“Who needs a bedroom?” Cody slid his hands along my exposed abdomen and squeezed my breasts through my bra. “I’ll fuck you right here.”
Cody pillaged my lips as his tongue rushed into my mouth for another passionate kiss. He wasn’t the kind of guy that I ever imagined myself with, but I didn’t care. I could feel myself getting wet and my body was practically burning up with desire. Cody reached behind my back and unsnapped my bra. It fell loose on my shoulders and he kissed the spots where the straps had been. When my breasts were exposed, he started to squeeze them and rub a thumb across each nipple. They got hard in his hand and made me even more turned on. I ran my hands across his muscled physique and pulled up his shirt so I could run my hands across his abdomen.
His body is unbelievable.
I had seen Scott without his shirt a couple of times when we went swimming and while he was well built, he had nothing on Cody. Cody was practically perfect in every way. It was almost like his muscles had muscles of their own. I pulled off his shirt and stared at his chest for a moment. He had broad shoulders and an anchor tattoo on his chest. My fingers traced it for a moment and then he immediately started kissing me again, sliding his hands down to my jeans. He unbuttoned them quickly and one hand squeezed my ass while the other one started pushing them down my thighs.
“I want you so bad.” He pulled away from my lips and left a trail of saliva as he leaned against my ear.
“I want you too.” My heart was about to beat straight through my chest as I echoed his desires with my own.
It didn’t make sense. A week before I found myself in Cody’s arms, I was prepared to marry Scott. I had fallen so far from the life I thought I knew that I was alone in my apartment with a man I had met only hours before. I was about to have sex for the first time and I wanted it. I had been on the edge of passion for so long that finally feeling the want in a man’s touch was enough to send me spiraling towards the end of my innocence. Cody pushed my jeans down until they were around my knees and then started sliding my panties towards the floor. His touch made me want to beg for more. My pussy started to get wet, mirroring the desire that was churning inside me.
“Let me show you what you’ve been missing out on.” Cody sank to his knees and pulled one of my legs free.
“Oh god!” I felt his lips on my thighs, moving along the inside of my leg.
Cody draped one of my legs over his shoulder and moved his lips up my inner thighs until I could feel his breath on my clitoris. He extended his tongue and flicked it. The motion sent a wave of pleasure and surprise through me. He licked it several times, moving in a circle around the hard knot that formed. It was unbelievable. He slid his tongue down my labia and started to slowly push it inside the entrance of my pussy. My body started to burn with a need I had never felt before. His tongue returned to my clitoris and started to circle it again.
“That feels really good...” I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair as he picked up the pace with his tongue.
I faded into a bliss that I never imagined was possible. Cody’s tongue was magical, moving against my clitoris so fast that it created unending pleasure. I started to moan louder, feeling my breath match the beating of my heart. My grip on his hair tightened and I started to grind myself against his tongue. I could feel pressure building inside me. It was similar to what I felt when I pleasured myself, but it had never been that strong before. I had learned that my clitoris provided the most pleasure when I rubbed it, but there was no comparison to what I was feeling with Cody.
“I’m gonna cum!” My head rolled back and I gasped.
Cody started to roll his tongue around my clitoris even faster. The pressure seemed to turn into a bubble in the middle of my abdomen. It was about to burst and I had no way to stop it. I leaned against him and felt the first surge of an orgasm. It made my muscles tense up and then I felt them all relax at once. The wave of pleasure caused my words to get tangled in my throat as I started to orgasm. He kept going as the thrill overpowered me and made me buzz harder than the alcohol I had earlier in the night.
Oh my god...
I leaned against the wall, still holding onto Cody for support. I felt my muscles getting weak as the afterglow of my orgasm started to consume me. Cody removed my leg from his shoulder and held me as I collapsed into his arms. We stretched out on the floor and I let my head rest on his muscled chest. I could see his cock pressing against the fabric of his pants and as tired as I was, I wanted more. I wanted to watch the same fire in his eyes that I had felt raging inside me. I was ready to give myself to him and lose my virginity. I ran my hand along his chest and kissed his nipple.
“Are you not done?” He looked down at me with a sly grin on his face.
“No, I want more.” I ran my hand down his abdominal muscles and squeezed his bulge. “I want this.”
There was no hesitation or look of apprehension in his eyes. He rolled to the side and gently placed me on the floor. His lips attacked my mouth and I tasted myself in the fire of our kiss. There was a time when the thought of that would have given me pause, but I was already getting wet with desire again. He quickly unfastened his jeans and pushed them down. I felt the hardness of his cock against my thighs. He pushed my legs apart at the knees and sank between my thighs, letting his glans rest against the entrance of my pussy. There was no turning back. I was going to give him my innocence. He leaned back and tore open a condom with his teeth, quickly unrolling it along his length.
“Now I’m going to really make you cum.” He lifted my knees and leaned forward as I felt his cock begin to penetrate me.
My eyes opened wide as he started to push himself inside me for the first time. There was a hint of pain and I could feel my pussy being stretched to accommodate his girth. My wetness allowed him to enter me, but my tightness resisted the penetration. He pulled back and started to push again. I looked down and watched as he repeated the motion several times. Seeing him trying to force his cock into my pussy made me even wetter. I wanted him so bad and I had waited so long to feel the kind of passion from a man that took me to that moment. Cody wasn’t the one I expected to feel it with for the first time, but after an eternity in a dormant relationship, the flames of actual desire were unbelievable.
“Oh god...” I took a deep breath when I felt him against my hymen.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He exhaled sharply and started to push against the resistance that my innocence created.
He pulled back and pushed his cock against my hymen several times and each time it was a little more forceful. I felt a sudden sting and then he was pushing past the spot where it had been. The torn skin hurt more than the initial penetration when he stretched it. He slid his cock back to the entrance of my pussy and pushed past the spot again, leaving an ache that made me grimace. I was still turned on and beneath the sting was pleasure that the friction created. I bit down on my lip and tried to focus on it. It was a lot milder than the stimulation I felt when his tongue caressed my clitoris, but it was still there.
“I can’t wait to feel this tight pussy swallowing every inch of my cock.” He leaned down and started kissing my neck.
“I want you,” I whispered and moaned. “I want it all.”
With the initial barrier gone, he started to pick up the pace. The area where he first penetrated had stopped hurting and was stretched enough to allow him to easily drive himself into me, but there was resistance each time he went deeper than he had previously been. There were quick thrusts, followed by slowness, as he forc
ed his cock further, and then another quick thrust before my tightness resisted him again. The spot where my hymen was still stung, but the feeling was getting overpowered by the pleasure as he continued to fuck me. His lips attacked my neck while his hips moved between my thighs. His muscular body was like fire when it pressed against me, burning with the same lust I could feel.
“That—right there!” My eyes opened wide when a wave of pleasure that was unlike anything I had felt before washed over me.
“I think I found your g-spot.” He licked my ear and leaned against it. “You’re going to love how good it feels now.”
I had certainly heard of the g-spot, but I didn’t know enough about it to anticipate the bliss that seemed to flow from it. A warmth swept across my body, followed by waves of pleasure crashing into me. He picked up the pace and started to drive his cock deeper. I no longer care about the hint of pain. The pressure I felt when my first orgasm started to build was there again. After several dozen thrusts that sent his cock across my g-spot, I felt his abdomen against my clitoris. I looked down and saw that he was all the way in and his entire cock was buried inside me. He let it linger there for a moment and then he started to really pick up the speed as his thrusts began again.
“I’m gonna cum!” I felt the pressure getting so intense that it felt like a tight ball inside me.
“Just let it go.” He kissed my neck again. “Don’t hold back.”
I couldn’t have held back if I wanted to, but I still tried. The moment when the pressure felt like it was going make me burst was pure bliss. The continued thrusting sent me over the edge and there was nothing I could do but hold onto his powerful arms and shake. My body simply melted into his lust and my orgasm consumed me. Every muscle in my body tightened for a moment and then relaxed at the same time. My pussy seemed to spasm, massaging his cock as he drove it as deep as he could. The steady thrusting didn’t stop and when the peak of pleasure faded, I suddenly felt the pressure building up again.
“I’m gonna cum again!” There was a mixture of shock and euphoria etched on my face as I realized another one was coming.
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