He practically tears his own jeans off

Dawn smiled and suppressed the urge to laugh as she watched Dan dance from one foot to the other as he tried to remove his jeans. It was a funny sight and she desperately wanted to laugh, but she didn’t want to disturb the mood.

She had a good feeling about Dan, he wasn’t like the other guys she’d talked to or had tried to go out with. Dan made her laugh and smile for one, but even when she saw him on a blearily Monday morning lecture his smile warmed her day better than any milky tea or hot water bottle could. She liked hanging out with Dan, better yet she liked how she felt when he was around. It was like her own problems seemed more distant and manageable.

Dan's struggle with denim continued, he had managed to free one leg and was now hoping almost triumphantly only for the remaining leg refusing to relinquish its grasp on Dan. The spectacle unfolding in front of Dawn could have easily been straight out of a Romcom film, with the odd grace that Dan was portraying. Hopping on one foot while flailing the other like a ritual to appease the forces of gravity to aid him in his struggle.

Finally, Dan had won the fight with his jeans and was now climbing onto Dawn’s bed and lying face down. With the sounds of his struggle with his jeans gone, the room fell silent bar the soft breathing of the pair over the soft pattering of the rain on the window.

The urge to laugh now replaced with the warm air of happiness Dawn felt watching Dan take his place on her bed. Her heart fluttering with excitement, Dawn took a moment to survey the surroundings to see if she could add any final touches. Something to give the room that atmosphere of romance that she felt within her.

Dawn saw what she needed to give the room that ambience she desired and slowly walked over to a draw where she pulled out a lighter, a relic of the slightly rebellious stage as a teenager. She lit a couple of candles on each side of the bedside tables. Pleased, she stood back and nodded to herself. Finally, she turned her attention on Dan and slowly climbed onto her bed.

Dan was lying forward on Dawn’s bed with his head resting on one of her pillows. He felt the mattress around him depress and he could see Dawn's body in his peripheral vision. His heart begins to race as he felt one of Dawn's hands press into his back and then one of her legs move over him, as she straddled his back.

He couldn't be sure and dared not comment about the slightly warm and wetness he felt on his back. He desperately didn't want to ruin this mood or jeopardise anything with Dawn, but in any case, it stirred his arousal none the less. His cock beginning to rapidly harden. He instead tried to focus on the rest of Dawn's soft body as it pressed against him.

“You comfy, Mr Morphy?” Dawn asks in a soft warm tone, which Dan found almost as inviting as the feeling of Dawn’s warm body resting against his. Although his plan to focus on this wasn't helping his arousal any.

“Yeah, I’m good. Never better, actually.” Dan replied as he rests his head on one of Dawn’s pillows. He listened to the relaxing sound of the rain on the window, while he tried to work out if he should even feel nervous about how aroused Dawn was making him.

Dan took a deep and slow breath and found the slight vanilla scent of the candles mingling with the flowery scent of Dawn’s fragrance. He could recognize the make of the bottle but the name escaped him. But it smelt great on her, and she didn’t overuse it like some other girls Dan knew.

“That’s good, now lie back and just enjoy my hands,” Dawn says in a soft tone as she placed her soft pale hands on Dan’s back, and began to rub and caress his back.

Dan thought about Dawn's words and found himself relaxing more. His anxiety about his cock stirring beneath him washed away with each soft delicate caress of Dawn's fingers. Dan smiled, Dawn always seemed to say or do the right thing to help calm his nerves when he panicked around her.

Dawn's hands were warmer than Dan’s back. her room hadn’t had the benefit of the fire the lounge had, but Dan found himself quickly warming up as their bodies began to share heat. Dan let out a groan as he felt Dawn’s hands roam up and down his back, the whole experience both relaxing and incredibly arousing.

His cock which had long begun to stir within his boxers was now digging into the mattress beneath him. He tried not to pay it much more attention for now, after all, he had already panicked enough about it.

He definitely didn’t want to ruin it by seeming too eager to get in her pants. However, he definitely wanted to get into those panties, but he didn't want to settle for Dawn's body. He wanted her in every sense of the word it was beyond just a physical want it was something deeper. Reluctantly, he was more than willing to wait.

“Oh this is perfect, you have the best hands,” Dan says with a happy sigh as he shifted slightly to give his throbbing cock space. The movement caused Dawn to shift slightly, He felt the heat coming from the gusset of her tights again, only this time he was sure it wasn't imagined. There was a radiant warmth and it made his cock twitch beneath him.

“Awwww glad you like it.” Dawn cooed back as let out a soft giggle. She listened to the relaxing sound of the rain, and smelt the hint of vanilla in the air. Couple this with her hands roaming over Dan's naked back, Dawn found herself getting more and more excited by the second.

Dawn smiled warmly as her soft hands continued to glide and stroke the contours of Dan’s back for a few more passes before working up to his shoulders. She tried to picture what might be happening in his boxers. She could feel her own excitement continue to build as she continues to massage Dan’s back, wondering how far she should take things tonight.

Dawn knew she wanted his first time to be special and she had already resigned to the idea that they would make love when she invited Dan up here. But now it was just a question of when, and how she wanted it to go.

Her soft pale hands began to slow their pace as she looked down at Dan and settled on what to do next. “So care to roll over, so we can take this massage to the next level?” Dawn asked in a sweet tone with a flirty giggle. Caressing Dan’s cheek with one of her hands in a seductive manner.

She slowly and reluctantly dismounted Dan in order to give him room to roll over in the hopes he'd quickly follow suit. It might be a bit quick but she ached to find out how aroused she had gotten Dan.

“Oh...Sure.” Dan replies hesitantly, his nerves reemerging slightly before he quelled them by taking a deep breath. He moved his arms down towards his boxers and slowly began to turn before stopping.

Dawn couldn't help notice that Dan's demeanour was changing to nervous again. She idly ran a solemn finger up the length of his body, in an attempt to soothe and seduce him more. She was practically willing him to roll onto his back and show her what she wanted to see.

“It’s just.....” Dan continues as Dawn leaned forward and pressed a finger to his lips and leaned into to his ear. He could feel the warmth of her breath on his neck which made the hairs stand on end in excitement. His heart pounding in his chest while his cock strained against the fabric of his boxers.

“Don’t worry Dan, it’s only what I want to see,” Dawn whispers seductively into his ear. She punctuated her honey like words with the flirtiest giggle she could muster. She could practically see his hesitance melt away like an ice cube pressed on a hot naked body by a teasing lover.

Her words making him shiver with excitement, Dan found his confidence again and rolled onto his back, revealing an impressive tent he was pitching in his boxers. The rock-hard flesh beneath trying to violently burst free of its fabric confines.

“Sorry Dawn, I got excited,” Dan explained with a chuckle as he lay back and looked up at the brunette beauty examining his makeshift tent.

“Mmmmm, don't apologise I’ll take it as a compliment,” Dawn says softly as she leans in and plants her lips against Dan’s. They kiss a few times before Dawn can't wait any longer and gets up to move.

She yearned to rub herself against Dan's impressive beast, to feel it between her fingers. She could get away with just touching it she rationalised as moved herself closer to Dan's midriff.

Dan could feel himself tremble slightly as he looked up and watched Dawn lift one of her long legs over his body, and slowly began to lower her body onto his boxers. He felt her warm body rub against his cock through his boxers, and then the warm wetness that radiated down through Dawn's tights.

Her tights and panties pressing against his boxers. The few scant layers of clothing between their sexes, as he took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves. His cock twitched heavily in his boxers, there was no way Dawn didn't notice that.

“Have I made you nervous again?” Dawn asks with a giggle as she places two hands on Dan’s chest and slowly began to massage his chest. It felt as great as before only this time with each rub of her wonderfully soft hands was accompanied by the feeling of her crotch rubbing against his painfully hard cock.

The groans that Dan was making were tinged with more pleasure this time, but even more, they were punctuated by the occasional soft feminine moan and gasp from Dawn. Quite quickly, the massage became more about their bodies grinding against each other than anything Dawn was doing with her hands.

Dan could feel himself getting slightly dizzy, he could scarcely believe the situation. He looked up at Dawn, a woman he had pined after for a long time, returning his affections. She gave him a big warm grin that melted his insides, coupled with the unbelievable feeling of her grinding herself against him.

The warmth he had initially only thought he felt before was undeniable now. The more she ground herself against him the stronger the heat and moisture felt. Dawn's hands by this point were moving with the same vigour as her hips. The massage had ceased to be a means of relaxation but was now a focus of their shared pleasure.

“Oh God this is incredible.” Dan groans, his words unheard. He can feel something deep inside of him stirring, something primal. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined himself being dry-humped by Dawn in her bedroom.

When he agreed to this weekend he had imagined trying to get closer to her and confessing his feelings but it didn’t occur to him it would go this well. He found his hands slowly reaching up and grasping Dawn’s hips as she continued to grind her soft ass against his crotch.

Dawn smiled widened as she felt Dan’s hands on her hips, as she let out a soft groan of pleasure, as she felt his hard length rub up against her, as she almost wished her tights weren’t there to mute the feeling. She looked down and saw Dan lips quiver slightly as he let out another groan of pleasure, they looked so inviting.

She slowed the pace of grinding while her hands on his chest found purchase to support her weight as she leant forward to kiss Dan once more. Only this time as their lips met Dawn parted hers and gently ran her tongue over Dan’s lips, the message was understood by Dan as he parted his lips and gave passage for the pairs tongues to dance and glide between their mouths.

Dawn broke their first proper kiss and looked down at Dan with a warm smile. “I told you there was plenty of fun to be had indoors.” She said softly and followed it with a giggle before the two began to kiss again.

The room was filled with the slight squeaking of the bed springs of Dawn’s mattress. The pair continued to grind their bodies together, trying to become one, only to be thwarted by the thin layers of fabric between them.

The rain softly pattering was drowned out by the wetter sounds of Dawn and Dan kissing more vigorously than before, it was almost as if they were trying to make up for lost time, or perhaps they were merely trying to keep up with the frantic pace of their lower bodies.

It was only going to be a matter of time before something gave, and for a moment, Dan was afraid it might have been him, as he felt a familiar warmth and pressure rise within him. He tried to fight the feeling as he didn’t want the moment to end.

Thankfully for Dan, his cock had worked itself free from his boxers and was now ensnared in Dawn’s tights the damp warm mesh pressing against him. It seemed fate had an interest between Dan and Dawn as the friction of their bodies grinding had worked a small hole within the gusset of Dawn's tights.

The pair finally halted grinding as they looked down, the small hole in Dawn’s tights were right on the inside of her legs, her soft pale skin beneath shone through like a siren call for Dan’s eyes. He saw his first unobstructed view of the black panties beneath.

The hole in her tights wasn’t what had Dawn’s attention. She gazed down at the now open flap of Dan’s boxers as she saw the first glimpse of his rock hard cock.

Dawn’s eyes caught Dans for a moment as the two of them sat on her bed breathing heavily. Dan could feel his heart hammering in his chest, as his cock twitched in excitement for the moment, and only then did he realise that he was not the only one with a hole on display, as he continued to look into Dawn’s eyes as he noticed where her gaze was fixated now and wondered what she would do next.