I remember the first time I saw you, Tom. You were sitting at a corner table in that little Italian restaurant, nursing a glass of red wine. You looked up as I walked in, and our eyes met. There was something in your gaze that made my heart skip a beat. You were older, experienced, and there was a hunger in your eyes that both scared and excited me.
Our dates were filled with laughter and deep conversations. You made me feel seen, heard, and desired. Every touch, every kiss, sent electric shocks through my body. I was a virgin, but I wasn't naive. I knew what I wanted, and I wanted you.
One evening, after a particularly intense make-out session in your car, you suggested we go to a motel. I hesitated, but the look in your eyes was irresistible. I nodded, and we drove to a secluded motel just outside the city.
The room was simple, but it had everything we needed. We didn't waste any time. Clothes were discarded in a hurry, and soon we were both naked, our bodies entwined on the bed. You kissed me deeply, your hands exploring every inch of my body. I moaned as your fingers found my wet pussy, teasing and stroking until I was writhing beneath you.
"You're so fucking beautiful, Elena," you whispered, your breath hot against my skin. "I want to taste every part of you."
You moved down my body, your tongue leaving a trail of fire in its wake. You settled between my legs, and I gasped as your tongue found my clit. You licked and sucked, driving me wild until I came, my body trembling with pleasure.
But you weren't done with me yet. You flipped me onto my stomach, your cock hard against my ass. "I want you to suck my dick, Elena," you growled, pushing me against the pillow. I hesitated, the idea both thrilling and terrifying. I had read about it, but I had never done it before.
"I... I don't know how," I stammered, my face flushed with embarrassment.
"You'll be perfect," you assured me, your voice husky with desire. "Just do what feels natural."
I took a deep breath and turned around, your cock inches from my face. It was bigger than I expected, thick and veined, the tip glistening with pre-cum. I tentatively licked the tip, and you groaned, your hands tangling in my hair.
"Fuck, yes, just like that," you encouraged me.
I opened my mouth wider, taking more of you in. You tasted salty and musky, and I was surprised to find that I liked it. I sucked and licked, my head bobbing up and down, my hands gripping your thighs for support.
But the position was awkward, and I soon found myself straddling your chest, your cock in my mouth, my pussy hovering over your face. You didn't waste any time, your tongue diving into my wet folds, licking and sucking as I continued to blow you.
"You're so fucking good at this," you moaned, your voice muffled against my pussy.
I redoubled my efforts, my head bobbing faster, my hands stroking your shaft in tandem with my mouth. I could feel your cock twitching, your breathing growing ragged.
"I'm gonna cum, Elena," you warned, your hands gripping my hips.
I didn't stop. I wanted to taste you, to feel you cum in my mouth. You groaned loudly, your body tensing as you came, your cum shooting down my throat. I swallowed quickly, not wanting to waste a drop. I continued to suck and lick, drawing out your orgasm until you were trembling beneath me.
I sat up, a satisfied smile on my face. "Was that okay?" I asked, my voice husky.
You laughed, pulling me down for a kiss. "Okay? That was fucking amazing," you said, your eyes dark with desire. "You're a natural."
I blushed, but I couldn't stop the grin that spread across my face. I had done it. I had given you pleasure, and I had loved every second of it.
That night, we made love again and again, exploring each other's bodies, learning what pleased us. It was a night of firsts for me, and I couldn't have asked for a better teacher.
As we lay together, spent and satisfied, you pulled me close, your fingers tracing patterns on my skin. "You're something special, Elena," you murmured, your voice soft with sleep.
I smiled, snuggling closer to you. "So are you, Tom," I whispered back.
And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together. A journey filled with pleasure, passion, and love. And I couldn't wait to see where it would take us.