The Dinner

Me and my boyfriend Ash, had been dating for a week now. He’d asked me out a week ago at my parents house and then he’d kissed me.
Being the inexperienced girl I was, I didn’t know how to but he’d taken his sweet time touching and exploring my body while he slowly taught me the basics of kissing.
A little shy, I’d been so excited that I was being kissed for the first time ever in the 19 years of my life and when he did finally kiss me, it had felt like heaven.
Ash was a tall guy, nicely built and had really nice eyes. Every time he smiled his lopsided smile, I felt butterflies in my stomach and a weird tingly feeling between my legs. I never really paid attention to it but he turned me on very much and excited my teen hormones.
A day later he invited me over to his place for dinner with his parents.
I was deliberately wearing my sexiest dress which happened to be a bright red strapless one that ended just below my butt. It was really short and was sure to showcase a great deal of skin if I were to bend down.
But that was the point. I wanted to tease Ash until he could no longer keep his hands off me. Whether I said it or not, I was ready for some good shit to happen to me.
Upon my friends’ advice I had slipped on a flimsy, lace thong under my dress as I was positive he was going to at least try to finger me under the table.
Being the gentleman that he was, Ash was right on time to pick me up from my house.
“You look beautiful.” He told me but his eyes lingered a little more than necessary on my chest and the super short length of my dress as he bit his lip and led me to the car.
Throughout the ride, his hand was on my thighs unmoving. Sitting down, my dress had pulled up even more and barely covered my poorly concealed womanhood.
I gasped inwardly every time his hand moved, his fingers digging into my skin as he caressed my thighs. By the time we reached his place, I was already dripping in anticipation. If he couldn’t help touching me when he’s just picked me up, he was surely going to fuck me the moment we were alone.
As we went in, I greeted his parents. They were really nice and seemed to genuinely like me. As the dinner was served, I jumped as I felt him place his hand on my thigh but this time it wasn’t resting innocently a couple of inches above my knee but higher up, really close to my pussy. And his touch wasn’t caressing either. It was a primal touch, rough and demanding. I bit back a moan as he squeezed my thigh, urging me to spread my legs a little, so he could have better access. Biting my lips, I spread my legs and his hand slowly dragged towards my pussy. I closed my eyes as his fingers touched my clit.
I reddened as his middle finger found my clit and began rubbing. So many thoughts filled my head. Was this right?
He’d only known me for a week and I was still willingly letting him touch my most intimate parts.
I looked at him as he continued pleasing me, persistently rubbing my clit in small circles. He seemed extremely nonchalant as he casually ate his food. No one could have ever known the sinful things he was doing under the table.
I gasped suddenly as he pressed a bit harder, grasping the table. His parents looked at me surprised.
“Are you okay, dear?” His mother asked me. I nodded, unable to speak as my orgasm took over my body. I let out a strangled moan as my eyes fluttered shut. His parents looked confused. But I was so embarrassed.
Thankfully, Ash stepped in to prevent the situation from getting any more worse.
“Mom, Dad. I think she’s not feeling well. Maybe she should lie down for a bit.” He suggested.
His parents nodded, concern etched on their faces.
Noah smiled. “I’ll take her to my room then. She could rest there.”
I looked at him a bit surprised. What exactly was he planning to do?
He knew better than anyone that I did not need to rest. Surely, he wasn’t taking me to his room on this pretext just so he could have me alone without any disturbance?
I swallowed.
His parents didn’t seem the interfering type either. If he was taking me there to fuck me, nothing was going to stop him.
Anyway, I got up and followed him as he led me upstairs to his room. Looking downstairs, I saw that his mom moved to the kitchen and his dad to his study which was also downstairs.
The moment we were inside, Ash looked at me and smirked.
“I hope you enjoyed that little something I did to you down there.” His eyes shone brightly as playful laughter laced his voice.
“Yeah, I did.” I blushed a bright red.
He didn’t speak for a moment, causing me to look up. I quickly looked away from his heated gaze as he took a small step nearer.
“I noticed you were wearing a thong.”
I nodded.
“Was it lace?”
I looked up at him but his expressions gave nothing away.
“Yeah.” I answered. And then on a sudden impulse, I asked him something I’d never expected myself to ask.
“Do you-do you wanna look?” I stuttered.
Ash seemed surprised but nodded anyway.
“Of course, but you don’t have to.”
I looked at him bite his lip as if he was barely controlling his desire to just push me against the wall and before I could change my mind, I lifted up my dress, just enough that he could see my thong resting a few inches below my bellybutton.
The lace was see through and the material extremely flimsy that it left nothing to imagination but I gasped silently as I felt cold air hit my pussy.
I looked up a little surprised but the damage was done. Ash was already flinging my now ruined underwear somewhere in the corner as he took a determined step forward.
I felt myself tingle down there. He had just ripped my thong and there was nothing stopping him from having his way with me.
Half-naked, I stood there as Ash moved and pressed me into the wall. Pushing my hair away from my neck, he kissed my neck, gently licking and sucking.
“I’m going to give you a hickey.” He murmured but I was too caught up in the feeling of his fingers that had trailed downwards and were now playing around with my clitoris, teasing and rubbing.
I whimpered as he slipped his long, slender finger inside me. I closed my eyes, just enjoying the feeling. Biting my lip to prevent my moans from escaping, I threw back my head as he slowly inserted another finger and then another, his fingers quickly moving in and out of me.
His other hand worked rapidly to unzip my dress from the behind. In no time, my dress was bundled around my waist, my breasts naked for Ash to see.
His hand gripped my breast, fondling and squeezing as I moaned his name into his mouth. My legs were trembling from the onslaught of sensations and my brain felt so clouded that I didn’t even notice him picking me up.
I was gently flung into his bed as he wasted no time in getting on top of me.
That’s when I noticed that he was fully dressed. Tugging at his shirt, I whispered. “I don’t think I should be the only one naked here.”
He smirked and quickly unbuttoned his shirt before pulling down his pants, leaving him only in his boxers. Smiling, he leaned in to capture my lips as I arched my hips, grinding my lady parts against his already hard member.
I felt his hand dig into my sides. “Stop!” He whispered huskily. “If you don’t want me to flip you over and fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to stand up, stop right now because if I decide on fucking you hard, I won’t care whether you’re a virgin or not.” He told me seriously. I nodded but I couldn’t help it.
I was horny. So I decided to slide my hand downwards to touch myself but the action didn’t go unnoticed and in seconds I found both my hands pushed over my head.
“Don’t you dare touch what’s mine.” Ash growled. I moaned as he moved and spread my legs far apart. He gazed at my dripping wet pussy and rubbed a finger into my juices spreading it all over my womanhood.
“Mmm, what a beautiful wet pussy.” He spoke, gazing into my eyes and I blushed at the words. “I think I better have my dessert right now.” He winked at me before going down on me. I bit my hand to stop my moans as his tongue flicked over my over-sensitive clit. His fingers pushed into me yet again and in seconds I was trembling as wave after wave of pleasure hit me.
“Ahhhh Ash.” I screamed pulling at his hair. My body arched as I came and my boyfriend eagerly lapped up all the juices, smacking his lips. Then he licked his fingers clean.
“Oh baby, you taste amazing.” He kissed me, his mouth tasting like my cum.
“Taste yourself.” He pressed down harder into my mouth, biting my lip gently.
I could feel his dick rubbing against my belly. He was getting harder by the second.
“Fuck me,” I said.
“What?” He asked surprised.
I pulled him in and kissed him harder, grinding into him.
“I said. FUCK ME.” I told him and he grinned.
“You just needed to say so, babe.” He smirked and pulled down his boxers to reveal his huge length.
I swallowed at the thought of him pushing into me. He smiled and caressed my hair.
“It’s okay, baby. I’ll be gentle.” He assured me.
I nodded and waited eagerly as he rubbed himself a little before finally placing it against my opening.
“Ready, baby?”
I bit my lip. “Just fuck me already, will you?”
And then, he pushed in making me scream at the sudden intrusion.
The pain made me tear up but it subsided as soon as it came and the need for him to move inside me, overwhelmed me. Grabbing his shoulders, I gritted my teeth.
“Move.” I begged. “Please. Move.”
I moaned as he began thrusting into me at a comfortable pace but the burning sensation down there wasn’t subsiding.
“Faster. Ahhh please ff-faster.” I cried out and he complied.
We both came, panting and fell on top of each other.
“That was amazing.” He breathed out and I just lay there trying to catch my breath.
We laid there, naked and our limbs entangled until I finally felt his hand heading southwards again.
I reddened and pushed his hand away.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked him, blushing furiously.
“Planning to fuck you again.” He shrugged.
I smacked him.
“But we only just did that.” I whined. “Plus, I’m sore.”
“That’s exactly why we need to do it again.” He rubbed my ass. “Believe me, sore sex is the best.”
I rolled my eyes and pushed his hand off me. Getting dressed we went downstairs, Ash ready to drop me back home.
But if course we had a round two.
He did fuck me again.
This time it was in the car.