Live Out Some Missed Moments

"We were both virgins when we first met." You say, maintaining eye contact with her. "When I started to develop feelings for you, I fantasized about getting to share all our first sexual experiences. That was the roughest part...watching all your first times being given to other guys, one after another." Melody averts her eyes, unable to keep meeting your gaze. "I just wanted to be that guy for you, y'know?"

"I know. I fantasized about that too." She says softly.

"I would like to live out that fantasy now." You say. "If I recall correctly, each of your previous boyfriends had one of your 'firsts'. I want to go through each of them and get to experience it myself. As if it was your first time."

"All 6 of them?" She asks, a little weary. "In a row?" Then she pauses. "Wait a second. I only slept with two of them. Three, if you count oral."

"I do. And I never said it had to always be sex." You smile. "In fact, why don't we start with boyfriend #1. Cody Johnson."

"Cody didn't get any of my 'firsts', Jack." Melody looks at you in confusion. "We never got past first base."

"Then that's a good place to start." Your smile turns into a grin as it dawns on her and the color drains from her face. "He was the first guy you made out with, right?"

"I...I..." She stammers, the color returning immediately as she starts blushing again furiously. Her red hair looked pale compared to her face. "Are you seriously asking me to french kiss you right now?"

"No, I am telling you to." You cross your arms sternly. You try to put on a serious face, but you are having trouble keeping your composure; after last night, you are enjoying watching her squirm. "I am in control now, remember? And considering all the things you had me do and say to you last night, I find it hard to believe this is making you blush like a shrinking violet. Hell, you just had my cock in your mouth like 5 minutes ago."

"Yeah, but that was all just sex! Crazy, kinky sex, sure. But still just sex! Making out is a lot more...I dunno...intimate, maybe?" She bites her lower lip. You cock twitches a bit at the simultaneously cute and arousing sight.

"Are you scared of getting intimate with me?" You ask. Melody just turns her head and tries to hide her face behind a cascade of red hair. You sit yourself up so you can reach down and cup her chin with your left hand. You slowly turn her head back to face you and use your right hand to brush the hair away from her eyes. Your gaze locks with her own.

"...I am scared of what it will do to me." She says eventually, her voice uneven. "I have been telling myself that my feelings for you were just a silly high school crush for so long...what am I going to do if...if..." Her words die out as you begin to pull your hand back, leading her by her chin up your body. Slowly and obediently, she crawls on her hands and knees until she is able to sit upon your lap, straddling your thighs. Her ass presses up against your rock-solid erection, but it surprisingly fails to register for either of you. Her face hovers a few inches from your own and she licks her lips subconsciously.

"I guess we will find out." You say and pull her face in to close the gap between you. Before you close your eyes, you get to watch Melody close hers and opens her mouth slightly in anticipation. You lean in the rest of the way and lock her lips with your own. There is an awkward pause at first, then a muted groan leaves your friend's throat and that spurs you to venture forth with your tongue. You slowly invade her mouth, taking time to savor the sensation of your first real kiss with Melody. You play with her tongue a bit, teasing it with light licks.

Suddenly, you feel the redhead's hands come up from behind you, one resting your upper back and the other on the back of your head. Then she starts passionately kissing you back, her tongue surging into action and dancing with your own in a needy lustful manner. You have to place your hands on the bed beside you to stabilize your body, or she is going to push into you hard enough to topple you both over. You are enjoying her brazen display of desire for your mouth, so you let her lead in the kiss for a bit longer. Once she disengages slightly to catch her breath, you take the offensive, pushing forward and thrusting your tongue deep into her mouth. Her eyes widen sharply, then roll back into her head before she closes her eyelids once more. You place your hands on her back so she doesn't fall over backwards.

After another minute or two of your tongues tangoing back and forth between your mouths, you break the lip lock once more and lean back to give her a little space. She doesn't seem to want it though and places her forehead against yours. Her breathing is ragged and unsteady (as you assume yours must be as well), and her lips are quivering slightly. "God, Jack..." The words slide easily out of her mouth, laced with both awe and desire. You give her a quick kiss on the lips, this time soft and chaste, before moving your head to the side and placing your lips on her neck, kissing the tender skin there. Melody cries out in pleasure as you lightly nibble and suck between kisses.

"Oh, Jack..." She moans.

"How are you feeling?" You ask her before returning to the nape of her neck.

"Like I have been hit with a fucking tsunami." She shudders. "I...I am so confused. The only thing I know for sure is that I don't want you to stop." She bites her lower lip again. "Please don't stop." You oblige her and continue to erotically **** her neck while enjoying the various sounds you can **** her to make. But it is isn't long before you feel the urge to escalate things.