by D. R. Rosier
We made small talk and were both in a good mood as I assisted her in cooking a meal. Honestly I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had such a good time, or laughed so much. She was making stuffed pork, with homemade pastry and a thick mushroom and butter sauce filling. She was definitely in control of the meal, relegating me to slicing mushrooms and other such work, but she managed to do so charmingly and wasn’t overbearing about it at all.
I chilled a bottle of white wine and lost track of the time as we talked. We spoke about a little bit of everything from programming, A.I.s, favorite foods, movies, and books to more esoteric subjects like politics and the dangers of virtual reality addiction. The only subject we avoided was us, and where exactly we were going with all of this. Before I knew it, dinner was ready. I poured us a couple of glasses of wine as she served the stuffed pork with some asparagus spears on the side.
I took a bite, and was embarrassed that I actually moaned as the meat, along with the flaky pastry covering, melted in my mouth in an explosion of flavors, it was really good.
Aisa quipped, “So does this mean I’m hired?”
I laughed, “Absolutely, for programming and cooking. Seriously though, this is wonderful.”
She blushed, “Thanks, I’m glad you’re enjoying it.”
I nodded, “And the company doesn’t detract, especially so.”
She smiled softly but didn’t respond, and started eating. There was a comfortable silence for the first half of the meal until we slowed down a bit.
“All joking, and whatever is building between us personally aside, I’d love to work with you on projects, how do you feel about that?”
She grinned impishly, “I already told you that, I stalked you for the opportunity, remember? Yes, I still want to work with you. I haven’t changed my mind about that at all.”
“Well that’s good to hear, now all I have to do is talk you into working here every day.”
She winked, her eyes alight, “You just want me to cook for you.”
I snickered, “Not just, but that might be one reason, I want more kisses as well,” I added candidly.
She blushed and coughed, and then took a sip of wine to clear her throat. Her alternating shyness and boldness was adorable, and I hoped I wasn’t going too fast, but it was hard to put the brakes on in my head. I couldn’t explain it, but I felt really close to her already. Everything just… flowed effortlessly between us. It was like she was meant for me.
“I think I could live with that,” she said softly, and then took another sip of wine.
After dinner I gave the idea of asking her to stay the night serious thought, but she initiated a sweet soft lingering kiss that redirected my blood flow in a major way, and then covered my lips with a finger. I could see the desire in her eyes, but I could also see hesitation, and nervousness, and I knew tonight she wasn’t going to end up in my bed. That was more than okay, I knew things seemed to be moving fast between us. Very fast.
She whispered, “I really like you Tony, and I can see how much you want me, I want you too. Really I do, but… things are going a little fast, and I’ve never…” she shook her head and jumped tracks, “I’ll see you tomorrow first thing in the morning, okay?”
I simply nodded, I didn’t want to pressure her to go to fast, it was enough to know she wanted me too, it was just a little too fast for her. To be honest, it was terrifyingly fast for me as well, I’d known Aisa for just about twenty-four hours, been separated for only thirty, and already my mind was plotting ways to get the woman into my bed, I truly didn’t want her to leave, but I knew it was for the best, for now.
She kissed me again softly. I pulled her tightly against me, and she melted against my body and our kiss turned passionate. I didn’t want the feeling to end, my racing heart, the feel of her silky soft lips against mine, her supple body plastered against mine, but she eventually pulled back and smiled up at me, her beautiful green eyes filled with conflicting emotions.
“Good night Tony,” she whispered softly, and then she kissed my cheek and headed for the door.
She was gone for a few minutes before exactly what she’d said fully registered on my mind. She’d never what? Had sex? Fallen in love? What exactly had she never done? The context seemed to imply she was still a virgin but… how was that possible for an exceptionally attractive and vivacious twenty-two-year-old young woman? Not that I was judging, I just didn’t get it.
I grunted in thought, and then went and took a cold shower and got ready for bed. It was still early, but dinner had lasted until after nine, it seemed every time Aisa and I talked, that time just flew by. I watched the news and a little television as I rested in bed, although my mind wasn’t engaged with it, instead I was entirely obsessing about very expressive bright green eyes.
I knew I had it really bad when I woke up in the morning, and the first thing I thought of were those green eyes. I sighed at how early it was and threw on some sweats to work on the treadmill and elliptical for an hour, and then took another shower, this one not cold, and got dressed for the day. I watched a little news while I ate breakfast, there was very little of substance going on in the world or even locally.
Murder and rape unfortunately, were still common crimes in twenty-one fifty-two, because they were a crimes of passion, but most other crimes were virtually non-existent. People just didn’t need to steal anymore, there was enough for everyone. So outside of a few mental sicknesses, like kleptomania, those kinds of crimes didn’t happen anymore.
Armed robberies, home invasions, burglary, bank heists, and other crimes like that weren’t even on the radar anymore, since those mental sicknesses usually led to unarmed shoplifting and the like.
Even politics was less cutthroat between countries. No more wars over oil, land, or other resources. There were no people starving. Countries still argued over morality, or their view of how the world should be, but surprisingly that turned out to be much less important when there were no oil rights to fight over, once clean and cheap energy became available to everyone suddenly those other things just weren’t worth going to war over.
In short, the news was boring, which honestly was a good thing.
Aisa arrived downstairs, and I had my A.I. send her up. When I met her at the door my eyes widened a little in appreciation. She was wearing a light purple sun dress that hugged all her curves and showed her tight sexy legs. She smiled when she saw my reaction.
“Good morning.”
I replied thoughtlessly as my eyes drank her in, “Yes it is… I mean, good morning Aisa.”
She laughed lightly, gave me a shy kiss, and walked past me. I followed her into the office, and I may have stared at her shapely ass and bare legs on the way, just a little bit...
She brought up the program without a word and launched a game. She seemed a little nervous, and I wondered if I’d pushed too hard last night. Between the nerves and her dressing sexily I was getting mixed signals here. I was also very out of practice with starting a new relationship after being married ten years.
“Do you want a coffee, or something else to drink?” I offered.
“Coffee is fine,” she remarked in a distracted voice, she was focused on the game.
I went back to the kitchen to grab a couple of mugs, filled them with coffee, and went back into the office.
She said thank you in a distracted voice, and I settled in beside her as we played the game. Her nervous energy seemed to dissipate as the morning went on, and it was close to eleven when the A.I. stopped the game and spat out a report. It was actually really impressive, and it was proof that Aisa’s guess was correct, the A.I.’s guidelines were poorly done in quite a few places.
“Huh, he usually does impeccable work, this is sloppy as hell. Andy won’t be happy with me, but we’re kind of stuck until he fixes his part.”
I had the A.I. package up the report and send it to Andy Benson, one of the other programmers on the team.
I turned to Aisa, “That was good w
ork, is everything okay? You seemed a little nervous earlier.”
She smiled and shook her head, “I’m fine, although now I’m a little disappointed the works over for the day.”
I shrugged, I had no intention of letting her get away this early in the day.
“Want to go out to lunch, maybe do something this afternoon?”
She looked thoughtful for a moment, and then shook her head.
I felt my stomach sink a little, but then she leaned towards me, and kissed me softly, tentatively at first, then more hungrily. Before I knew it, she had crawled up on my lap and straddled me in the office chair, the bottom of her dress was stretched tautly as the fabric was pushed up over her thighs. I kissed her back passionately and roamed her back, and a bit lower than that, with my hands.
When she broke the kiss I looked up at her questioningly, she whispered with need in her voice, “I thought maybe… that we could just stay here.”
I understood then, why’d she’d been so nervous this morning, I’d completely read her wrong. She’d been nervous because she’d worn this dress to seduce me, and had been worried or questioning her decision. Apparently she’d gotten over that, because all I saw in her twinkling green eyes at that moment was desire.
My heart started beating faster, and I was sure she felt my manhood pushing up against her center through my pants, and I said in a rough voice, “I’d like that, are you sure?”
She nodded and whispered, “Take me to bed Tony. I want to give myself to you.”
That made my cock jump and strain against my pants, she moaned at the feeling and ground down into me reflexively which made me moan and push up against her harder. I put my arms lower, to grab her ass cheeks and stood up. She wrapped her legs tightly around my middle and pulled herself against me. As I walked toward my bedroom with her in my arms, she started to kiss down my neck with her soft full lips, her warm breath against my skin sent chills of pleasure down my back.
She said softly right in my ear, “Tell me you want me,” before she nibbled my earlobe.
I shivered in pleasure as I let her down by the bed, and caressed her face as I said in a voice filled with desire and sincerity, “I want you more than anything I’ve wanted in a long time Aisa.”
It was true, I didn’t understand how it was happening so fast, but I’d never wanted anything more than her in my bed, and despite sounding insane even in just my own head, I never wanted her to leave me again.
She smiled as I reached out and pushed the dress straps off her shoulders, and slowly pealed her dress down her tight sexy body. She was so beautiful and sexy, the dress had built in support, and my mouth watered at the sight of her breasts, as they were revealed to my eyes. They were perfectly shaped, a little more than a handful, and stood up straight. Her aureoles were large and puffy, and her skin was tight around her engorged nipples.
I bent down a bit, to peal the dress over her waist, after which the rest of it just slid down her sexy legs to pool on the floor around her feet. I could scent her arousal and it caused me to strain against my pants again, there was so much I wanted to do to her and all at the same time. I relaxed a little, there would be plenty of time to be thorough, and I pulled her into a long kiss.
She moaned into my mouth, and started to unbuckle and unzip my pants. Her hands eagerly stripped my shirt over my head, and then pushed my pants down around my ankles, freeing my sex from its tight confinement. She broke the kiss to take a look at me, and I drank her sweet body in again.
She grinned at my obviously hungry stare, and boldly started to stroke my manhood, “Like what you see Tony?”
“Your beautiful Aisa, are you really a virgin?”
She looked unsure for a moment, “Is that a problem?”
I shook my head, “Never, but it means I’ll need to be extra gentle this first time.”
I guess I’d said the right thing, because her slightly narrowed eyes widened and softened, and she melted against me, claiming my lips enthusiastically. She’d felt good against my body last night, but it was nothing to having our skin touching everywhere, the heat of her body against mine, the silken soft skin, her hard nipples digging into my chest, and I moaned softly as she rubbed her body subtly against mine.
She broke the kiss and looked up at me with a smile, “Yes, I am, but only as it applies to lying with a man, my hymen was broken a few years ago,” she grinned naughtily, “So take me however you want me Tony.”
I picked her back up by her ass cheeks, her words set a fire in me, and I put her down on the bed.
She looked up at me longingly, and spread her legs invitingly, opening up to me with a trace of vulnerability in her eyes. She was clearly giving herself to me, the level of submissiveness in her eyes and body language was almost alarming, it was an aspect of her personality I hadn’t seen yet. Outside of the bedroom she was strong, easily my equal. Here she seemed to be surrendering all she was to me, and it filled me with a tenderness that took me off guard.
She was something to be to be cherished, I had no impulse to abuse her gift to me.
I crawled into the bed, but not that far, and started to kiss and massage my way up her legs, every sigh and soft moan of approval drove me further up her legs, until I was teasing the inside of her thighs with my lips and tongue, and then kissed higher, teasingly around her mound. The scent of her arousal was exquisite, and I could hardly wait for a taste.
I ran my tongue slowly up her labia and moaned in approval as I tasted her for the first time. I teased a finger slowly inside of her, as I held her apart and teased her clit with feather light touches of my tongue.
It wasn’t long before her moaning and bucking body drove me to greater efforts, and I sucked her clit into my mouth as I pushed my finger inside her as far as it could go, then curled my finger and teased the inside walls of her pleasure, looking for her g-spot.
She was incredibly tight, even around one finger, I wanted to give her an orgasm before I attempted to enter her, even though she was plenty soaked already. I felt her grab my hair and grind herself against my face as I slowly brought her to and over her height.
She gasped, “Tony… god, don’t stop,” and then she arched her back and started to tremble on my tongue and face as she exploded into bliss, I happily lapped up my reward, bringing her down gently, before kissing my way up her sweet tight body until our lips met once again. She kissed me wildly, hungrily, wanting more.
I checked her eyes once more to be sure, but there was no hesitation about the impending invasion of her sex, only need, lust, desire, and surrender. I lined myself up and pushed, it took a moment, but eventually her very lubricated labia stretched open and wrapped tightly as she took my manhood inside of her body. My eyes were locked with hers, and we watched each other as our pleasure built from the union of our flesh.
She felt incredibly wrapped around me, I was in heaven with her warm moist flesh pleasuring me with silken friction as I slowly buried myself, stopping every few moments to let her get used to me. Eventually though, she took all eight inches and our flesh met, I was all the way in and it felt better than anything else I could think of or remember.
She gasped softly, “I’m ready, take me now, make me yours,” as she thrust her body up against me, her core tightening and fluttering up and down my length.
I started to rock back and forth slightly, my eyes still locked on hers. I wanted to do a lot of things today, doggie style, her on top, sixty-nine, I was pretty much up for anything, but this first time I wanted to watch the pleasure in her eyes, and the adoring and lusting look that lived side by side in her bright green orbs as I took her for the first time.
I slowly increased both my speed, and the length of the stroke. The tight hot and moist silken friction felt incredibly as I went faster and faster, she started to buck her body up against mine, meeting me halfway as our bodies thrust together in a loud slap time and time again. My eyes were locked on hers, but I could see her slightly parted lips, and hear her moan
s, I could see the way her breasts bounced and shook each time our flesh met violently.
To tell the truth I was barely hanging on, I had some self-control, but between it being our first time, the first round, and me not having any for months, it was amazing I’d lasted as long as I had so far. Then she screamed my name and contracted around my cock tightly, milking it hard as I continued to saw in and out of her body. I felt my legs go numb and my balls started to boil. I slammed into her twice more, hard, and then emptied myself into her sweet warmth.
I rolled off of her when we came down, and she rolled onto her side, and snuggled up to me. I put my arm under her and pulled her up for a soft kiss. When she pulled away, I could see it in her eyes, the same emotion I felt in my heart. I played with her hair as we stared into one another’s eyes. It was insane of course, I’d only met her a day and a half ago, there was no way I was saying it out loud. What I felt scared the crap out of me even when held just in my own mind.
So I pulled her in for another kiss instead… We laid there for a while, I caressed her hair and back, while she traced the muscles in my chest and stomach, occasionally kissing my shoulder or neck softly. We didn’t speak, there was no need to just then. I had no intention of leaving the bed at all for the rest of the day…
Chapter 5
I must have fallen asleep after the second… or was it third round? It was three, but regardless I woke up with wet warmth engulfing my cock and looked down. Aisa looked so sexy as she looked up at me through her eyelashes, her lips wrapped tightly around my tip, her back arched and her ass in the air as she tried to take me farther into her mouth.
It felt incredible, at the same time, it was immediately apparent she’d never given head before. Not that I minded, that made it infinitely better in my opinion, and she was a fast learner. I watched as she gained confidence as she explored my length and balls with her tongue, lips, and hands, every moan she drew out of my mouth seemed to make her increase her efforts.
