[dullcreator]

“Are you ready, Cheryl babe?” I asked. No words were spoken and she just responded with a slight nod.

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I had less trouble undoing her shorts button compared to her bra. The zip was next and I can feel my pulse rate rising as I unzipped Cheryl’s shorts. As expected, what was unveiled was a pair of lacy black panties, of the exact design as her bra. I was very tempted to just rip the underwear off her crotch and force myself into her. I had been keeping this fetish of mine to myself since I became aware of sex, and I was not ready to let Cheryl know that I get extremely turned on when watching rape being role-played in porn. I did not know if she was receptive to the idea and so did not want to scare her. By now, Cheryl was doing her own version of a striptease, removing her shorts by sexily gyrating her hips to facilitate the pulling down of her shorts. She was now only wearing that lacy black panties and nothing else, while I was still fully clothed.

“So are you gonna be like this all the way? Only I get to be naked?” Cheryl was stifling a giggle as she pointed at my shorts which could no longer hide my full-blown erection.

“Oh, no la, ok I take off now,” I stammered as my tshirt and shorts came off in an instant, leaving only my boxers on. I then wasted no time to get back on top of Cheryl who was still lying down comfortably on my bed. I continued to passionately kiss her while rubbing her vagina with her underwear still on. She let out soft moans and even twisted her hips to accommodate the tempo of my rubbing of her crotch. I then lowered to kiss her neck, followed by her protruding collarbones, a feature in a girl that never fails to arouse me as well. I loved seeing girls wearing tank tops or spaghetti tops that reveal their collarbones, not too skinny and not too fleshy, perfect that way. I could tell that she was totally at my mercy now. Cheryl was taking it all in with her eyes wide shut, sensually biting her lips and letting out moans intermittently. While moving all the way down south to her pussy, I noticed that I inadvertently gave Cheryl a love bite at her collarbone region, just above her cute tiny mole on her left breast. This is how I’m going to remember you, I thought to myself as I looked once more at her distinctive yet subtle mole on her perfectly sized tits.

I found her underwear a hindrance now and slid it down her silky long legs with ease, throwing it on the floor close to where all her clothes lay. The girl whom I constantly fantasize about since my first meeting with her was now totally naked on my bed, finally. I took this moment to savour such a splendid sight, ensuring that this image would never be forgotten. It was now time for some action. I went down on Cheryl and placed my lips on her vagina lips, licking at the flap of her pussy in a circular motion. My thumb was also vigorously vibrating at her clit to give her the maximum pleasure. Cheryl's moans began to crescendo, her sex sounds filling my room.

“Oh Ethan, don’t… stop…” Cheryl cried aloud as her hands reached back and grabbed the sides of the pillow. I complied with her request and even increased the frequency of her clit rubbing. I stuck my tongue out and reached as far into her pussy as possible, curling my tongue inside of her walls, feeling the warmth and tasting the juices that flowed from her wet vagina. Cheryl seemed not to be able to hold it much longer as her eyelids were furiously fluttering with every slurp I make in her pussy. All of a sudden she grabbed and tugged at my hair before letting out an orgasmic sigh, “I’m cumming… Ahhhhhhh!” By then, Cheryl’s body was shaking uncontrollably with her eyelids still fluttering. I ceased my tongue action and stuck my middle finger into her pussy, with my thumb still firmly at her already swollen clitoris. She once again reached towards the pillow at the back of her head and grabbed onto them as I did some hooking motion inside of her vagina. My finger started to tire and I slowed down with the fingering. That was when Cheryl felt something under the pillow and pulled it out.

She found my pack of condoms.

Cheryl looked at me slyly with a smirk on her face. “You’re well prepared huh,” she commented. I did not reply and only forced an embarrassed laugh.

“We don’t need to use this today, not yet at least. Be patient alright Ethan? Not too fast, just relax,” as Cheryl spoke with such a seductive tone.

She placed the box of condoms by the bedside and shifted herself to be on all fours, before slowly crawling to me and taking off my boxers to free my raging hard cock.

“It’s MY turn now,” Cheryl said, as she displayed a come-hither look by playfully licked her lips.