Stay The Night

She lays on top of you, trailing a line of kisses up your chest to your neck and then on to your face. You run your hands through her hair, pushing it back so it doesn’t get in the way of your feverish mouth.

Her body is writhing on top of you now, and you can feel the wetness of her through her panties as she grinds on your crotch through your boxers. With her tongue entwined with yours, you run your hands over her back to her bra strap. You’re briefly flummoxed by the lack of a clasp, but Jayne chuckles in your mouth and pulls off you, quickly unhooking the front clasp.

You eagerly help her shrug it off, and see her breasts for the first time. They are small and firm, well formed with tiny pink nipples standing at attention. With Jayne propped up above you, her face flushed and eyes heavy, you reach both hands in front of you to gently take hold of her breasts. You gently squeeze, then rotate your hands to rub your palms over her delicate flesh. She closes her eyes and moans softly, then you take both nipples in your fingers and twist gently, then rub the pad of your thumb over them.

“Oh Zach,” she moans quietly, “my tits are so sensitive but I love what you’re doing.”

“Tell me what you want,” you reply, pulling her down closer to you so you can get a nipple in your mouth. You suck, delicately, then run your tongue around in a circle before moving to the other one. Jayne groans louder.

“Yeah, like that, but I want more now. I’ve been horny all day, since the morgue,” Jayne giggles a little as she finishes.

You can’t help but giggle too, “I’m not sure that sentence has ever been said out loud before, but I agree. I can’t believe what’s happened today, and we’re not done yet.”

Jayne sits up fully on you, her panty clad crotch on your erect cock. She gives a little grind and you let out a long breath.

“Hallsy before we go further, I have some condoms in my dresser. A gag gift from my old coworkers but they’ll do for now.”

She thinks for a moment, then says, “I’m on the pill, but I have to ask...”

You nod and smile, “I haven’t had sex in just over 4 years, but the last proper test I had for STI’s was about 5 years ago. I’m happy to wear a condom.”

“Oh good, I don’t want to kill the mood but I actually got tested after, uh, my engagement ended so abruptly.” You remember her fiancé had cheated on her, and that makes sense. What an idiot.

Pulling Jayne back down, you kiss her again. Her nipples rub against your skin and you’re glad to see the quick talk about protection wasn’t as awkward as it might have been.

Rolling over so you’re on top, you kiss her neck and then get off the bed. In the sock drawer of your dresser, you grab the box of rubbers your old coworkers bought you as a fairly lame joke about starting over in a new town, thankfully they are just normal actual condoms and not some glow in the dark novelty ones.

You turn to see Jayne, laying on her back watching you. Her wicked grin and hungry eyes are enough to make you catch your breath, and her lean, fit body is a gift to your sight. She rubs her legs against each other and says, “Take your boxers off already, then come here and help me with these,” she pulls the waistband of her thong and lets it snap back.

Tough to argue with that. You pull your boxers off; you may not be as fit as you were a few years ago, but you don’t have anything to worry about when it comes to showing the goods.

Based on Jayne’s pleased look, she agrees. Holding a foil wrapped condom you rejoin her on the bed, pausing to pull her panties down as she lifts her butt off the bed. You finally see her sex, her dark brown pubic hair looking like it’s trimmed but not overly so, or perhaps not recently. You get a glimpse of her lips as she helps you pull the panties off her legs, and she runs her hand over herself.

“I wasn’t expecting you to see me like this just yet,” she laughs.

You grin as you unwrap the condom, then start carefully sliding it down your length, “Jayne this morning I would have thought it more likely you’d be dumping my body in Lake Ontario than be here in my bed, so no complaints!”

Running her feet over your thighs as you make sure your condom is on properly with no air pocket at the tip, she laughs, “As you said earlier, it’s been a hell of a weird day. Now hurry up I want that nice cock inside me. Like most girls I love foreplay but I think we’re good for now.”

You can smell her arousal as you lay on her again. With your right hand you hold your cock and rub it up and down her slit, feeling the heat through the latex.Without ceremony you simply sink into her, slowly, and you both stare into each other’s eyes as you’re fully joined.

She’s tight and hot, enveloping you as you luxuriate at the sensation of being in a woman for the first time since you were married. Holding yourself all the way in, you lower your upper body so her apple sized tits, with their perfect pink nipples, are stiffly rubbing against you.

Kissing her hard, you whisper, “This is perfect. You’re perfect.”

With a sound that’s half chuckle, half groan Jayne replies, “I’m glad I waited, getting fucked on that metal slab in the morgue would have been way less comfortable. Now get going!”

With a laugh you pull out and then thrust, firmly, back down. Jayne lets out a long sigh and smiles, and you thrust several more smooth, slow strokes, pulling your cock almost entirely out before plumbing her depths again.

As Jayne wraps her long, toned legs around your waist you pick up the pace. For several glorious minutes you both reach a glorious equilibrium, coming together to find a stroke and pace that works for this new union you’ve created together.

You’re building up more and more speed, and now you’re sweating and breathing hard. Jayne is writhing under you, occasionally thrusting her hips up to meet you. You feel her wetness on your balls and thighs, and she snakes her hand down to rub at her clit.

Her small tits are big enough to bounce around enticingly while you push her up and down the mattress, but firm enough to look like two perfect mounds shaking. You slow down for a moment, just enough to reach your head down and take a nipple in your mouth and suck on it, experimentally. Jayne hisses her approval. But you prefer to continue your vigorous plunging so you move your head up and kiss the nape of her neck and speed up again.

“I won’t be long,” you say, then grunt, “it’s been a while!” Honestly, you suspect the rubber is helping you last, considering the make out session on your loveseat had you more than a little excited. And it has been a while!

Jayne rubs herself faster and moans, “Me too, and me too!”

God, she’s even witty during sex. You already know you’ve fallen so very deeply for this perfect woman, and you’ve only been dating a day.

With a final cry, you cum hard. Jayne is still rubbing herself, so you keep slowly moving for several seconds until she lets out a final low moan and pulls her hand off. With a final shudder you’re completely spent, so you grasp the condom and withdraw.

As you quickly stand and remove the rubber Jayne give a throaty laugh, “A cute boyfriend and a good lover, quite the day for me!”

You grin widely, you can’t help but be flattered by her words. Also, looking at her, naked and spent, on your bed makes you suddenly sure you’ll be up for an encore sooner rather than later.

Popping into the washroom, you discard the condom and wipe yourself off for a second. Then you return to your bed, to see Jayne has gotten under the covers.

“Ah boo, I was really enjoying the view,” you smile as you approach.

Looking at your still semi-erect penis bobbing, Jayne grins, “I am too. But get in here with me, I’m a harsh, demanding girlfriend when it comes to post-sex snuggling.”

“Then I guess I have **** but to acquiesce,” you get under the covers and Jayne immediately pulls you into a hug, resting your head against her chest.

Relaxing for a few minutes, you just listen to her heart slow down. A swirl of complex emotions floods through you, and you’re glad, guiltily so, that she can’t see your face to witness the flash of regret and uncertainty.

There is nothing for you to feel guilty about. You know it, logically, and anyone would agree with you. And still.

Taking a deep breath, you **** the thought from your head. It’s not that difficult, as the amazing, charming, beautiful, smart, funny, sexy, and above all naked woman in your arms is a fantastic magnet for your attention.

You laugh, and Jayne pulls your head up and arches an eyebrow at you. “Something you’d like to share with the class, Mr. Pritchard?” She smirks.

“Oh, just thinking that it’s not quite 7:30 in the evening on a Tuesday. I can’t believe it, this has been so, well, incredible and surprising. And wonderful. And then I’m like, holy crap it’s still just Tuesday? There’s something so unbelievable about that.”

Kissing you on the lips Jayne snuggles into your arms and replies, “I know, I can’t believe we have to go to work tomorrow. It feels like everything changed, and yet the rest of the world still expects me to keep on doing stuff? But I want to stay here in bed with Zach forever!”

“Stay the night.”

Jayne pauses, and your eyes open in near panic. You hadn’t even meant to say anything, it just came out of your big dumb mouth.

Now looking at you again, Jayne says, “Ahh...” Her expression is serious, but there’s something else in her eyes.

“You don’t have to, of course! I know you weren’t expecting this, neither of us were, and you might prefer to sleep in your own bed with your own routine. Just easier, I mean, I barely have furniture. And it makes sense for us to not go super crazy into this relationship. Or more super crazy into it, I guess.”

What you’re saying, giving Jayne the easy out, makes total sense. It’s smart. No need to rush anything.

So you open your mouth and continue, “But I really would love it if you did stay. I have an extra toothbrush, at least? I went to the dentist a few weeks back and they gave me one, it’s still in the package. So... I can offer you a new toothbrush. I’m babbling, I’ll shut up now. Before I make this awkward. Ha ha!”

Slowly, like you’re a skittish horse, Jayne rests her hand on your cheek, then leans in and kisses you.

“Ok. I’d love to.”

“You would? I mean, that’s great! I really don’t want to scare you away Hallsy.”

“You won’t Zach. Well, not by being incredibly sweet and charming and asking me to do things I honestly wanted to do anyway. I will take that toothbrush though!”

You lay in bed for a while longer, chatting about nothing, then get up. Jayne puts on an old tshirt of yours and a pair of your running shorts and ducks out the apartment to the garage. Five minutes later, she’s back with her gym bag and another small bag. You’re dressed in some workout clothes too, standing in the kitchen looking at your meager options for food and drink.

Holding up her prizes, she says, “I have some spare makeup and stuff for the gym, and some clothes. Enough to cobble something together for work tomorrow. If you let me use your washing machine that’d be great. Good lord, I can not believe we’ve been dating for like half a day and I’m already washing my underwear at your place.”

You laugh and bring her in for a hug, “Obviously you can. I was thinking we can watch some TV and talk for a while. We had an early supper, so if you think you’ll be hungry again we can order something. I need you rested and well fed for later.”

Looking at you with a coquettish expression that really doesn’t match the way she’s running her hands shamelessly on your ass, Jayne says, “Oh really Zach? And why is that?”

“I was going to say I was planning on dragging you back to my bed later tonight. But actually I don’t know if I’ll make it that long.”

Now Jayne simply reaches down and give your hardening cock a long caress though your sweat pants. “Hmm, well if that’s the sort of boyfriend you are, dragging me off to your bed to fuck me hard every few hours because you just can’t get enough of me, then I guess I have **** but to acquiesce.”