Lose total control, but it takes some encouragement

Nerves are a funny thing. I'd had thoughts of this sort of thing with her before. Of course I had. All of those "what ifs" built up a certain anxiety in me, even if I knew I was in control. "Then I guess we might as well get started?" I tried to stay cool, feeling like I still had to impress hef somehow.

"Mmm... I guess we should." She closed the distance between us, and finally put her lips on mine.

We started slow, with simple kissing at a languid pace. She leaned back for a moment. "Sorry... I've never done anything like this before. I'm still really nervous." I could tell. She was shaking.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm enjoying myself plenty." I replied with a grin, trying to calm her down. Then I realized I didn't exactly have to try anything. I could just make it happen. "We've been building up to this a while. Why not just let loose and enjoy this? No need to hold anything back, right?"

She stared at me for a moment as the shaking stopped, and a genuine smile spread across her face. No words, but she took the chance to quickly pull up her shirt and unfasten her bra underneath. Wow. Those baggy shirts were doing some real work. Her tits were way bigger than I would have thought. Maybe a tiny bit chubby underneath, but her ivory skin leading up to perky pink nipples were plenty to offset that. After a brief moment to let me take her in, she launched herself at me.

Any hesitation was gone. She was absolutely indulging in the lust that apparently had built up in the time we've known each other. In short order, I found myself without a shirt. Then her without her pants. Then, as one thing led to another, we were both naked on the couch, with her riding me, moaning and shouting, with no care about who could be hearing.

I guess there really was some desire built up on my part, too. I simply enjoyed the time up until this point, but I began to lose myself to the passion. "Ugh, you love this huh? You love being my little slut?" Through some adrenaline fueled strength, I managed to pick her up and start taking her from on top. "You love it when I just take control?"

All I got was more moaning and "Yes! Yes! Yes!" In response. It just encouraged me. "Yeah, I bet you were always thinking about you and me in those shows you watched, huh? Waiting for the day you and I could finally fuck like this?"

More moaning. More yes. Finally it was too much for us, and I pulled out to finish on those enormous tits while her body spasmed in an orgasm of her own.

In the afterglow, we just cuddled up to each other, catching our breath. Finally, she broke the silence. "How did you know?"

"Know what?" I asked. Didn't have many thoughts in my head at that moment.

"How I dreamed about us together. In every romance I saw on screen, I was always the one submitting to your charms, and letting you have your way with me. I'm so happy you feel the same way." She truly sounded euphoric.

My reverie was cut short with the realization. "Yeah," I thought to myself, "Of course you idiot, why wouldn't dirty talk count? What have you done to Eliza- er, Lizzi?"

She just snuggled up, fully content, while I dealt with my shock silently.