Lizzie

I've never done this with a guy before, not ever. I've dated on and off a couple of guys in the last couple of years, but nothing like this. We've hung out, gone to the movies, played video games, and gone bowling. You know that kind of stuff. Never more than a couple of dates. I've already told you, I'm just not the kind of girl who has random hookups. Also, I'm kind of a loner when I'm not hanging with Brandon or our crew. Books are my thing and I can get lost in my reading for hours. I'm what you'd probably call an extrovert-introvert.

He's lying beside me on the bed, and my legs feel like Jell-O. Seriously, it's as if I could hardly stand up even if I wanted to. Which, of course, I don't.

Feeling Brandon right beside me, seeing him naked with his defined six-pack, and his muscles as his arm is behind his head is such a sight; I can't take my eyes off him at all.

His dick is erect; it's huge. "You're going to have to let me know if I'm doing it right," I say as I take him in one of my hands and slowly move my hand up and down.

"That feels so good, baby. So damn good." His eyes are on mine; I blush as I feel the heat intensify. I'm nervous I'll get this wrong or hurt him.

Perhaps I should have got some tips from Lilly or Tammy after all. Then I realize, I am actually holding my breath. Brandon moves a strand of hair from my face and tucks it behind my ears. It's so loving and gentle; shivers go through my body. He is delicious; I could lick his entire body. I move so I can continue to rub him, but at the same time place kisses all around the bottom of his shaft. "God, fuck. Baby, that's so hot. Keep going." He says.

Encouraged by his words and how stiff he is right now, I guess I'm doing something right, and I continue. Then I get braver and begin to lick him up and down before finally taking him into my warm mouth.

Brandon groans; it's such a turn-on that I can feel myself pooling at just the sound of his huskiness. How on earth did I get so lucky to have Brandon in my bedroom, here with me and like this? I have no idea, but I'm not going to question it.

The sensation of him in my mouth makes my body zing; I feel like I'm permanently having electricity running through me. I can taste his salty pre-cum. I murmour, it tastes so good.

"I feel like I'm in heaven, baby. What you're doing feels out of this world. It's the best, Lizzie-Baby. Don't stop." I giggle because I'm so new to this, and the fact that I have his dick in my mouth is Unfuckingbelievable. And my parents are downstairs; I don't know if that makes me scared they'll catch us or if it turns me on more. Weird and fucked up, right?

I continue moving my head up and down, then swirling my tongue around his head. He's loving it as I feel him grow even harder in my hand. Damnit, I want him so bad. I can't believe he didn't have any condoms. I never keep any, which is so dumb because honestly, even though I knew I wanted to give him my V-card, I didn't for a second think he'd want me back the same way, so I never bothered.

Wait, hold on. I'm on the pill. We should be good. Why didn't I think of it before? Honestly, he didn't just take my breath away; I totally lost my senses.

I murmur on his cock, he is loving it. His hips thrust up some, and his hands go into my hair as he moves my head up and down. "Go faster, baby, go faster. I want to shoot my load in your mouth. Is that okay, baby?"

I lift from him for a second. "Please do it. Brandon. Do it. Shoot it down the back of my throat." He pumps faster and faster; it's hitting the back of my throat. It's somewhat painful, but I don't care right now. I want to taste him, I want to feel him explode in my mouth so badly, and then he moves more rapidly like a speeding runner; his balls tighten in my hand, his legs shoot out straighter, and then he groans; it's low and husky. Guessing he doesn't want my folks to hear.

He fills my mouth, it's salty, warm and loads of it, like seriously so much I'm almost gagging but I swallow. Once I know he's finished, his hands relax from my hair and he reaches forward to grab my shoulders so I can come up and lay over him. Brandon shifts so we're side by side, he has one arm under my head and around my left shoulder, the other is across my body and his large hands clasp mine.

"Baby, that was so good. You're the fucking best, Lizzie-baby. I swear to fucking good. You're beautiful and amazing." I snuggle in closer, enjoying his fragrance, his warm skin against mine and love how he kisses the top of my nose.

If I wasn't already head over heels in love with him before, I sure as hell am now.

"By the way, I am on the pill." He kisses my forehead and strokes my shoulder with his left hand.

"I know. I remember you going to the doc about that last year. Still, we need double protection, Lizzie. We can't take any risks. We've got our whole futures ahead of us. Nobody wants a kid at our age. It's way too much responsibility. We have dreams, baby." I sigh. He's right. I kiss his broad chest; he is intoxicating, he is addictive and already again I feel my pussy wanting to feel his tongue down there again. I also love him for being so careful and so responsible.

A lot of guys wouldn't be, and neither would some girls; that is why I already know of girls in my school who have fallen pregnant.

Maybe I have been too scared to go all the way with someone before, or perhaps, if I'm really honest with myself, it's because I have been in love with Brandon for so long.

"Shit." He says. "It's five to midnight. I better get out of here. Your folks may knock." Brandon kisses me, lingering on my mouth; he tastes of the punch still. I lick my lips when he is finished.

"God, I want you so much it's killing me," I say.

"Same, baby. When the time is right, we can. I'll organize for us to go away on the jet. You have one last class on Monday, right?" I nod. What a drag, but then I'm finished. Yay. I cannot wait, I'm telling you. I am so ready for school to be out and to have summer break.

"Perfect. I don't have more classes, so how about we go off somewhere on Tuesday? I'll speak to my dad and see if we can get a flight somewhere. Where do you want to go?"

I can't even think straight right now as I lay here feeling totally sated, naked and tasting his come still in my mouth. "Surprise me."

"Perfect. It'll be awesome. I'll book us a nice place where we can be alone. Like a rental house or something, maybe with a sea view. Perhaps Mexico."

"Sounds like heaven." I smile and stretch my arms over my head. I feel so damn good it's unreal. If I feel like this now, how will I feel once we've had sex? I zing all over at the thought of having sex with Brandon.

"Then you can be as noisy as you like; you can scream my name when I'm making you come for the first time with my dick inside you, baby." Brandon winks as he puts on his pants from his tux. His shirt is on but unbuttoned, and oh my god, he looks like a dream, such a vision with his broad, muscular chest, his V down into his waistband. I lean up and stroke him above it.

Brandon groans. "Stop, you're driving me insane. I gotta get out of here before your old man comes up and shoots me for being with his little girl." That makes me giggle. As if. My folks would never guess that Brandon and I are together now. And I'm not going to tell them for a while.

I like that right now they don't know; for us, it will be easier when we do go away, and I can't stand the thought of my folks giving me the sex lecture. It was bad enough when I was much younger and my folks both sat me down to explain all about the birds and the bees. Even though we'd already covered this in sex ed at school.

"I can't wait to see you tomorrow," I say and bite my lower lip.

"You're so sexy, baby. So hot and sexy. Me neither." He's now fully dressed and has raked his hands through his hair so he doesn't look anymore, quite like the guy that has just had his dick sucked and has been eating out pussy. It makes me giggle.

Brandon leans forward and kisses me again; it's deep, and his tongue feels amazing in my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck. "I love you," I whisper into his ear.

"I love you too, Lizzie-Baby." He grins his goofy grin that shows off his dimple. "I'm outta here, gorgeous. See you tomorrow. Don't forget we're out with the gang."

"Okay, I haven't. It should be fun." We're all headed over to the beach for a volleyball game tomorrow. It's one of my favorite sports, and I'll get to see Brandon half-naked again with his fucking-fantastic body on display.

I feel perma-turned on and already am excited for our trip on Tuesday. Mexico sounds like a dream with a cabin on the waterfront. Just Brandon and I. Perfection.