With a proper introdution

The kiss was deep, pinned against his wall, Pete could do nothing except return my advance.

“I really want to get to know you Pete” my words struggling to come out between kisses. “Someone who would offer to take care of an innocent girl, I’m sure you will help me.” Between my words and his lips, the fire returned, set to a level never before felt in my 19 years on this planet.

Pete had no idea what it do, but rolled with the punches, sliding down against the door, getting closer to my height, and freeing his arms from holding me up.

His hands immediately shot to my ass, grabbing the soft flesh as my hands started to work on his belt.

But before I could remove it, I felt my hands being lifted up, Pete had seen my actions and decided to remove my shirt, pulling it off in a single motion. Once out of his grip, it hit the floor nearly as fast as he lifted me by my ass, forcing all of my weight into his arms. My legs wrapped themselves around his torso.

His hands grabbing my ass, my hands wrapped around his head. Our kiss getting deep and more passionate, as my body moves again. This time ending up with me being against the wall, pinned between it and Pete’s massive chest.

My feet lower back to the ground, giving access to my shorts for Pete’s hands, which expertly opens them and pushes them down my legs. My panties soon follow. I wiggle them to the floor, stepping out of my clothes as Pete finally opens the clasp of my bra, removing my last piece of clothing.

“My turn” as I grab his shirt and start to move it up his body, wanting to see a portion of the flesh that I am showing him.

“No, I want to enjoy you and your body.” Grabbing both my hands with one of his and lifting them above my head. Leaving the rest of my body to be explored by his other hand. The fingers running over my nipples and pressing into my tits. His lips barely leaving mine.

His fingers danced over my tits, then down my sides. My body responding to his advances, trying to make itself available to be explored.

“You want to do it here, or my room.” A simple question, but nothing my mind had ability left to process, rather I simply press myself against him and give him another kiss. “Couch it is.” His strong frame keeping control of my arms as he walks me to the couch.

He sits and pulls me on top of him, my legs spread over his, my pussy already starting to leak onto his jeans.

As I lean in for a kiss, I feel him release my hands, quickly replacing my wrists with my tits, as each one has its own hand rolling my nipples in his fingers. I lean back, resting on his knees, giving him full view and access to my body. His hands continue to caress and massage the tits they hold captive.

Lost in the moment, I feel a tongue, flicking across one nipple, then the next. A small pinch, then the tongue returns, roaming around the entire tip, exploring every inch that it can reach. Before moving to the next. Switching between pinches, and licks, and my body screaming for more.

My hands, wanting to join the act, return to his belt, and quickly manage to open both it and his jeans, only stopping to press against the fabric being stretched by the cock it keeps from me.

“Please, let me have it. I need this.” Words accented with my hands rubbing the throbbing beast waiting to be unleashed.

Pete is happy to give in, easily swinging me onto the couch, as he stands and removes his shirt. I sit up, and work both hands into the waistband of his jeans, pulling them down as I pull myself eye to eye with his cock. Without thought, I open my mouth and engulf his wonder dick, waiting to feel it inside of me. My tongue racing across the tip as my lips press into his shaft. Closing my mouth around just his tip, a quick suck, a hint of things to come.

He pulls out of me, and I lean forward, kissing his dick, up and down the shaft. One hand wrapped around his ass, keeping him pressed against my face. The other hand caressing his balls.

“Damn girl, you know how to work a dick.” The heat from such a comment drives me deeper to please him.

“If you keep this up, you might finish me before we get to the good stuff.” My mind, wanting to be full of nothing except the cock against my lips, knows what that means. With one more kiss I free him, and lay back on the couch, legs spread.

Pete needs no further instruction, as I feel his tip rubbing against me, getting moist from the juices flowing out due to the fire within.

I feel his body press against mine, as he inches into me. One small thrust, a slight retreat, then back in deeper. Slightly out, then back in, my body both gripping to hold it in, and juices coating it to draw it deeper. Out, and back in, another inch deeper. Out and in, another inch.

Out, the pressure within me releasing his cock, only to be quickly replaced by a thrust as I feel his entire length. My back arches, the tingling that has covered by body since this afternoon increasing as Pete speeds up his tempo.

My body matching his, each thrust by him matched by an equally hard one from me. I dig my nails into his back, the new sensation driving him crazy, until I feel him explode within me, the feeling of his jizz coating my insides finally pushing me over the edge as an intense orgasm takes me.

Author's Note: this ends the initial write-up I did for this idea. I have a few more interactions planned out, but feel free to drop comments on proposed paths, perks or upgrades. Thanks again for reading.