The couple enjoy themselves together

Minutes later, Tom found himself sitting on his small bed, staring up with wide, eager eyes at Julie's smirking face as she loomed over him. The handsome police officer had carried him through to his room herself, so easily holding his weight in her big, strong arms. It was just so hot...how confidently and surely she'd lifted him up off the couch with her, both of them knowing she could hold him as long as she wanted. By the time she'd gently laid him down on the end of his bed, he'd been panting and flushed, his stiff, aching dick straining against the front of his underwear. He'd never felt this aroused before, so hot and needy he couldn't even worry about just how slutty it was to be offering himself up to a woman he'd only just met. That didn't matter anyway! This was Julie, kind, handsome Julie who'd saved him! She wouldn't treat him like every other woman did!

"You really sure you're okay with this?" She asked, the rough heat in her voice sending tingles down his spine. "I really like you...Tom, I don't want to rush into things if it isn't what you want." Tom paused, more than a little shocked she was even asking again. Hadn't he made it clear enough when he'd sat in her lap and kissed her that he wanted her? So badly he could hardly stand it...

"I do..." He nodded quickly, his cheeks flushing hotter. It was kind of hard to say that even now, to admit he felt this way, to admit he had these slutty desires even as his body ached with them, but for her...he would. "I want this, Julie."

"Well then..." She growled, reaching for her smart trousers. He gasped in trembling anticipation as she pulled them open, letting the clothing drop down her hips to reveal a pair of plain grey boxers. Tom felt his stiff dick ache even hotter, admiring how the tight fabric clung to her muscled hips. She didn't give him much time to gawp though, grabbing impatiently at the underwear and pulling them down. The young man's gaze darted between her hips and what he saw there made him moan hoarsely. Her pussy was soaking wet, glistening juices dripping from her full, plump lips and down her muscled thighs. The smell of her arousal, musky and sweet, tingled in his nostrils, sending heat flooding through his body. He'd done that? She...wanted him that much? The thought was exciting and thrilling like nothing else could be. "Let me join you up there." She murmured, stepping deftly out of her discarded clothing.

"Ah...sure." Tom moved awkwardly back on his little single bed, giving her room to climb up with him. Her long legs rippled with muscle as she moved, his eager gaze darting along the contours of her bulging thighs and calves. She sat down in front of him, spreading her legs wide, then gave him a fierce expectant look. "You want me...to take my top off?" He asked breathlessly, his gaze fixed on her drooling pussy. His...ex had always liked him to be at least half-naked before he ate her out so she could ogle him and paw roughly at his chest, and he...really, really wanted to make this good for Julie.

"Sure...let me." Julie reached for him without a moment's hesitation, her hands dancing over the front of his shirt as she hurriedly guided open each button in turn. She was so confident and sure, none of the awkwardness or fumbling Tom had experienced with the two other girls he'd done anything like this with. In moments she'd pulled the shirt off his shoulders, leaving him sitting there wearing just his frilly blue bra. "Fuck...you're so..." She breathed, her simmering eyes drifting over his skin. His breath caught in his throat at the look she gave him, the hunger in her gaze sending a hot thrill through his trembling body. Her hands darted behind his back and deftly unhooked the bra, pulling it away before Tom could even squeak. That left his nipples bare, the little pink nubs stiff and tingling with arousal.

Even through the haze of arousal, Tom felt a flicker of nervousness, unsure if he was attractive enough for this stunningly handsome woman who had somehow joined him in his bed all the same. One look at her face was enough to tell him she at least thought he was, the swirling mixture of arousal, delight and anticipation in her eyes as they drifted over his bare chest leaving him stunned. He'd never had a woman look at him that way, like seeing him half-naked was some amazing, precious gift rather than just a worthless amusement she could toss aside. It almost made him want to strip out of his skirt and panties as well, just to see how she'd react to seeing his stiff, aching cock as well...only, he didn't dare, not just yet anyway.

"Oh Tom..." She moaned at last. "Fuck...I need you." Suddenly her hands were on his bare shoulders, the touch of her callused fingers on his skin sending heat flooding through him all the way to the tip of his aching cock. He went willingly as she guided him down, lowering his head towards her spread legs. Soon he lay on his belly on the bed, staring at her glistening pussy as she knelt in front of him. With a gentle pull on his shoulders she guided him forward, and Tom went eagerly, wriggling over the blankets to bury his face between her muscled thighs.

As he nuzzled into her pelvis, his tongue was out and already sliding eagerly along her glistening slit. The taste of her tingled on his tongue, her hoarse moan of relief ringing in his ears.Tom gasped into her pussy as her hands moved up, settling in his hair and holding him in place between her legs. Her handling of him was gentle even as she shivered and gasped with lust but the firm reminder of her feminine strength even as he licked and pleasured her still made the young man ache with desire. His hips rubbed against the blankets underneath him, his stiff dick aching against the silk of his panties as he slid his tongue inside her slit.

"Fuck, you're so good at this." Julie growled, grinding herself against his lips even as his tongue worked inside her. Tom smiled eagerly to himself, before ducking back down to attend to his handsome lover. He'd done this many times for his ex, by the unhappy ending of their relationship it had been pretty much all she'd wanted from him, but this just felt so much better. Just experiencing Julie's pleasure, feeling her tremble and grip his hair a little tighter as he lapped at her slit made him feel so warm and delighted he could hardly stand it. This handsome, kind and brave woman could have had any man she'd wanted, but right now it was him buried between her legs, pleasing her with all his heart.

He heard her breaths quicken, felt her thighs quiver and tremble on either side of his cheeks. Sensing she was getting close, he nuzzled in deeper, sliding his tongue up towards the firm nub of her clit. Women were easy to please, he might not have been with many, but he still knew that much. Where he'd never managed to enjoy himself in bed and climax properly without feeling relaxed after lots of foreplay, all it took for them was an eager tongue right here. Julie was just the same As he fluttered his tongue over her clit she gasped in hoarse shock, then threw back her head with a low purr of delight. Tom shivered and gasped at the sound, his hips pumping against the bed even as he diligently licked her through her moaning, shuddering orgasm.

At last, she eased her grip on his hair, gently guiding him back out from between her legs. His tongue dangled free of his lips, his chin and cheeks drenched in her juices. He raised his head to stare up at her, knowing there was nothing women enjoyed more after oral than to see a man marked like this. It was kind of embarrassing even now, thinking about how slutty he must look covered in her pussy juices, but for her...he kind of liked that thought.

"Tom, that was so good." She breathed, still flushed and panting as she gazed down at him. The young man smiled eagerly back. "You're...amazing, damn..." The handsome police officer grabbed him firmly by the shoulders and guided him back up to sit in front of her. She leaned forward slightly, and for a moment he was sure she was going to kiss him again, his tingling lips parting in eager anticipation. Then she paused and frowned slightly, her eyes flickering over his chin. "Oh you'll want to er...wipe your face." She winced, looking a little apologetic at least.

"Ah...sorry." Tom gasped. He leaned to one side and grabbed a few tissues from the box by his bed, hurriedly wiping the musky juices from his lips and chin. Of course she'd want him clean before she kissed him. His ex had been the same, happy to have a man gulping down every drop of pussy juices he could coax from her, but then they got all weird about even touching any of it themselves, as if just a taste would make them lesbian or something. Well, he could hardly fault Julie that...she'd treated him so well tonight. He tossed the tissues in the bin and turned back to her, easing forward and raising his head for the kiss she was longing for her.

This time she didn't hesitate, her strong arms wrapping around his shoulders as she yanked him forward into a hungry kiss. His bare chest rubbed against her boobs, still covered by her shirt. Both of them were half naked, and underneath his skirt his dick was harder than it had ever been in his life before, aching and begging for release. Still, just knowing he'd pleased her this much had left the young man really quite satisfied, and he knew he shouldn't push for more. Not on the first date! Julie had been so understanding and modern, he didn't want to push that any further. For now he just leaned forward into the kiss, moaning in muffled delight as her tongue delved between his lips and licked hungrily at his own. It was hard...but he'd been slutty enough today!