Ask to have sex

You both liked and didn’t like where this was going. You scooted yourself away from her and exhaled - the shyness you were feeling subsided, and your butterflies started to fly in order. You averted your eyes downward, staring at the toes of her shoes. “Would you like to have sex with me?”

Your question is rather blunt. For someone so elegant as Astrid, you were sure you were out of her league. But it felt more like you had just asked your wife to have intercourse. There was nothing weird about it at all! She looks at you and nods. “If you think you’d like that, then who am I to decline?”

A harsh laugh rolled up your throat. “Don’t feel pressured or anything, I don’t mean to **** or—“

You're cut short when she stands up. She walks in front of you and kisses you on the lips. The soft, gentle tease of her tongue invites itself inside your mouth. After a few seconds of surprise, you join her kiss and begin making out with Astrid. It feels like you have done it with her dozens of times before. Every motion is fluid and natural. The clicking of your kiss emits into the room, making both of your lust levels increase with every passing minute. Her nimble hand trails down your chest and pauses on your groin.

She breaks the kiss and laughs lightly, brushing her breath against your hot cheeks. “You’re so hard, Warren.”

You swallow and look down. You didn’t know or even notice that you had achieved full mass.

“You’re probably dripping.” You counter and glance down. Her breasts seem much perkier now that she’s this close to you. Also, her outfit is much more...adult and teasing — you didn’t notice it before, but now you’re concluding that she’s dressed like the best present ever!

Her eyebrows arch. “I wouldn’t say that term is quite correct...yet.”

She pecks your mouth and settles to her knees, fixing her gaze upon the lump that gently throbs in your pants. You crane your neck and adjust yourself. Her perfect blue eyes stare back at you. “When I said I’ve been with you through everything...I’ve also seen everything…”

Your pants buckle is undone, and she quickly unbuttons you too. The so-called Angel quickly pulls apart your pants. Her eyes glaze over your bulge. A nervous yet curious curl starts to bend at the corners of her lips. “I...haven’t really practiced much in intercourse. I’ve only really watched…”

“Am I going to be your...your first?”

This question prompts Astrid to laugh somewhat. “Of course not.”

A hard burn starts to ignite on your cheeks. You felt embarrassed for asking such a dumb question to a girl that was between your legs. Astrid takes note of your red face and smiles to herself before she crawls into your lap, straddling you before she lays her gentle lips upon yours.

“Don’t be embarrassed…” she takes your hand and places it between her breasts - you can feel her heart pounding through her skin. “I’m still nervous too.”

She looks into your eyes and kisses you again. “But...we both know each other so well, it’s only normal to be scared of screwing up so how…”

I...Don’t know you that well.

Your mind spurs with memories without her but still somehow seems connected to the person in your lap. She leans in and kisses you. The soft clicking and sensation of her pounding hearts make this the most intimate you’ve ever been with anyone else ever before. Her scent. Her touch. Everything about her is so...so right!

You can feel her pussy as it rests until your erection. She can feel your hardening member as it throbs hopelessly under her weight as you continue to touch and kiss each other. Eventually, a hand trails down your face and on your chest, where she gently pushes you back into the couch. You blink and stare at her - the angelic being is oddly lewd; neither her expression nor her position really matches her features or entry. Finally, she brings her other hand and balances herself on your chest too.

She leans down to continue her kiss - this time, she lets her tongue twist and dance with yours. You reach for her long, warm, perfect legs and find her skin. She feels as good as you would have expected. Your touch against her makes a moan echo in your mouth. Soon, she’s rocking her body subtly along the fabric that conceals your length.

As her body melts into yours, you melt into the cushions. You can hardly keep your clothing on any longer. Your kissing becomes much more aggressive, and her noise-making has become frequent. Your throbbing is cock is pressed and teased by her grinding movements.

Astrid breaks the kiss and stands on her knees. “No more kissing.”

She trains her hands on the band of your underwear and pulls down, letting your cock flop into view. Her eyes widen somewhat, and her smile falters. “This is my first time seeing it so...so close to me.”

Her hands grab you by your base. She lightly exams your penis then begins stroking it with her tender hands. “I’ve...been hoping I’d get a chance to do this with you for a considerable amount of time now.”

She gets back down between your legs and cocks her head slightly. You grab the side of her head and brush back the loose strands of hair. Her cheeks have turned rosy pink, probably a shade under what color is on your cheeks now too. The slut-turned Angel leans towards your meat and locks her lips to your tip. You can immediately feel her tongue swirl around your head. Meanwhile, she also pumps your length, stimulating every inch of you.

After just a few seconds into her stimulation, she looks up at you and winks - the gesture is both sexy and pleasing. The blue is caught on fire with lust, increasing the moment's intimacy. Her tongue slips and slides around your glands. She laps up your pre-cum and lubes your erection.

Astrid closes her eyes. The hand you had left on her head gently grips tighter, forcing your cock to go deeper into her mouth. You’re a little surprised to see that she doesn’t protest or request you to stop. Instead...she lowers herself and takes your length.

You’re nearly at the back of her throat when she gags and pulls away. She coughs and then giggles. “You’re too big for me.” She’s still jerking you off but has ceased her oral stimulation. “I want to try something less one-sided now anyway…”

This time, it’s your eyes that widen. She stands up and slips off her red panties. She throws them aside and finds a spot back down on your stiff rod. “Perhaps, we should keep things one-sided?”

Astrid knits her brows. “I’m not really-”

“I’ll lay back, and you can sit on my face.” You rush out.

Your offer makes her smile wider but tells you you don’t need to worry about doing that. But, you start to insist. She blinks a few times to herself, considering your request. “Okay…”

You change positions on the couch. She starts to undress you further before you are finally on your back. She explores your body with her polished red nails as she faces away from you... The last thing you see are her vaginal lips being lowered to your mouth. You gather her taste for the first time, which makes her gasp in response.

Your tongue ravishes her slit for a few minutes before she reaches out and starts to stroke your very erect penis. “That feels better than I could have ever imagined!!”

Her breathe hitches, only managing a few gasps every so often. “This is far beyond anything I have ever thought of!!”

Her hand pumps away on your cock - each stroke is uneven in both grip and rhythm. It’s fast, then slow. It’s tight, then loose. And it feels amazing! It feels like you might lose this race at just a moment’s notice, so you try harder not to hit your climax so suddenly. You instead try to focus on pleasing her gash with your mouth, so you keep strong and continue to eat her pussy out. Your efforts are met with incredible moans and grins on your chin.

Her legs tighten around your hard, hardly leaving you any space to breathe under her short red skirt. But, it does let you hear her uncontrolled moaning as she reaches closer and close to her final spasm. Her handjob has gotten much more trained and focused the longer this has gone. You ravish her more, rubbing and sliding your tongue everywhere you can as it darts in and out of her. Her noise-making increases in volume and the grip she has on your cock becomes vice-tight.

“Warren! I can’t! I can’t! I’m cumming!!” Her announcement gives you nowhere near enough time to react. You feel a splash of her girly honey go over your face. Her whole body vibrates in pleasure as she shudders and humps your face in broken motions. As you lap up her juices, you can’t help but notice that her honey taste...much sweeter than anyone else you’ve ever been with.