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First Time

Worth the Wait

By Joy ErgangPublished 6 years ago 5 min read
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I couldn't help not thinking about him. His unshaven chiseled chin. His slender yet muscular body. His piercing deep blue eyes. His full, perfect lips that felt so good, no matter where he kissed me. Then his cock, just thinking of it gives me goosebumps and makes my privates wet. After all, he is the one that took my virginity.

Our mutual friend set us up for a blind date at a diner we always hung out at after work. I very rarely saw him there. When I did, my friend noticed that I was interested in him, yet he was always talking to another woman, who I thought was his girlfriend or wife. I was expecting her to show up at the booth her and I normally share when we meet up on Saturday nights, just before he sat down at the same booth, she texted me that she won't be coming and to have fun with the company she had arranged. I couldn't resist to blush and smile as he sat down across from me. I ordered my usual burger and fries with pop, and he ordered steak and potatoes. As I finished my meal, he got up and came to sit with me on my side of the booth. He licked his lips before kissing me on the neck, and mentioned that he enjoyed the evening and would like to see me again. We set up to see each other again the coming Friday at the same restaurant.

Friday came around and he called me an hour early before we were to get together so he could pick me up. I was anxious was he came to the door. He took my hand and gently kissed it before escorting me to his car. Unlike last time, his shirt is a little more contoured to his muscles, and his pants better fitted to his body, without the need of a belt. We went to the diner for our meal with the booth we sat at last time already set up. This time, both of our meals were placed on the same side. I was a little nervous, as I had no idea what he had planned for the evening. We took our time to eat and talk about how our week went. When we finished eating he took my hand and began to caress it. He leaned in to kiss my neck, and that's when I noticed the incredible scent of his cologne.

After we were done at the diner, we went to his place, and talked as we drank white sparkling wine. His apartment was immaculate. I would have never expected his place to be so pristine, and decorated with such impressive and expensive art. We sat at the kitchen island, and got to know each other a little more. He commented on how beautiful I was and that who ever I was seeing was lucky to have me as his girl. That's when I mentioned that I wasn't really seeing anyone at the time. He came closer, and wrapped his arms around my waist. I blushed and giggled out of nervousness when he did that. He whispered in my ear not to be afraid. I actually liked being close to him, yet at that moment, I had no idea how much closer we were going to get that evening.

As we had drunk half a bottle of the wine, we began to passionately kiss. Feeling his hands caress my back, and squeeze my ass, made me want more of him. I was beginning to get wet between my legs from his advances, and when I was pressed against him I noticed his cock was stiffening. He led me to his bedroom, as he was doing so, he was unbuttoning his shirt and proceeded to take it off. Seeing his naked upper body put me at the edge of wanting him to do whatever he pleased to me once we were in the room. Once we were in the room, he pinned me against the closed door, and began to take my dress off so he could taste my naked skin with his lips. He started with my neck, the worked his way down to my wet cunt. While he was kneeling in front of me, he had me part my legs, and I was in bliss for the first time, for I never felt a tongue or fingers being inserted in me. He looked up at me with a delighted smile, and got up from his knees, and dropped his pants and briefs to reveal his hardened cock. He quickly covered his cock with a condom, and placed a black towel on the bed. I was scared, yet at the same time wanted him to have sex with me. He whispered gently that he didn't mind that I was a virgin. He laid me down softly on the bed, and slowly penetrated me with his thick hard cock. We had sex three times that night, and the anticipation of the initial penetration hurting wasn't there because it didn't hurt like I heard it would, and he made sure that I was alright after each time we did it.

We went out a few more times after that incredible night, and tried a few more positions. Our mutual friend was asking how things were going between him and I as time progressed. He was getting a promotion at work, and led to us seeing each other less. For a short time I was upset and hurt that he was working a lot more, yet I wish him the best.

The night he finally got promoted, he showed up to my place with the sparkling wine we enjoy, a bouquet of roses, and dressed in a suit. He looked more incredible than the first time I laid eyes on him. He told me that he missed me and couldn't keep his mind off of me. I let him in, and we talked as if nothing went wrong. He was waiting for tonight to surprise me, as he wanted to know for sure he got the promotion. He got me to sit on the couch, and got on one knee and asked me to marry him. I happily accepted.

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Joy Ergang

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