An Awakening of the Best Kind

There's a first for everything. But this was different...

I was laying on my back, feeling the heaviness of Ethan’s body on top of me. He was kissing me with passion, his tongue teasing mine, his hands laying on my hip and my breast. We met just a few weeks ago and back then I couldn’t even imagine allowing him to do all these things to me. 

Despite me already being past my twenties, I was still a virgin. I saw no issue in it because deep down I always knew that I only wanted a person that I had genuine feelings for to get this close to me. I dated before, of course, especially once I moved to the college campus, where guys always were seeking for someone to bring back to their dorm. But, as soon as they found out that flings weren’t for me they would lose all interest and I wasn’t sad about it. Things were much more different with Ethan. 

We met at the coffee shop and he instantly got my attention – tall, handsome, with bright green eyes. When he came to me and started a conversation I thought that he would end up being like all the rest of them. I was answering his questions almost mockingly, but that didn’t stop him from trying. Soon I realized how wrong my perception of him was. Ethan offered to take me on a date and didn’t bat an eye when I told him that I was looking for something serious. 

One date turned into two, then more, and now, a few weeks later, I felt that I was ready to trust him fully. I felt nervous and excited at the same time – everything I knew about sex was strictly theory so far and I had no idea how any of it would feel if I would even like it. So far, kisses and touches made me excited, but I was nervous about how it would go once I’ll experience more. 

“Is everything okay?” Ethan asked, pulling away. His kisses left me breathless and I was barely able to open my eyes, still being too deep into these amazing sensations. 

“Yes, everything is perfect,” I nodded. Even though Ethan knew I was a virgin, I still didn’t want to look naive and inexperienced. He smiled, putting a hand on my knee, right under the place where my skirt started. 

“Can I undress you?” he asked softly, making me feel excitement and warmth in my stomach. “If that’s okay, of course.” 

“Yes,” I nodded, knowing that I looked far too eager, but I couldn’t help myself. If the way Ethan made me feel now could translate into sex feeling just as good I was more than looking forward to it. “Yes, take it off.”

Ethan smiled at me and I sat on the bed, helping him to take my top and bra off. It was the first time a man looked at my bare breasts who wasn’t a doctor and I had to fight a sudden desire to cover myself. But the excitement in Ethan’s eyes convinced me that this was okay and he more than enjoyed seeing me undressed. 

“You look amazing, Hannah,” he said under his breath, pushing me back onto the bed. I let out a light moan as I felt his lips on my neck, going lower, making me feel hot and restless. I didn’t know what I wanted exactly, I just wanted more of him. “Oh, god!”

I couldn’t help but react this way when once his lips touched my nipple, sucking on it gently. Before I felt his hot mouth on my chest I thought that when girls were moaning it was nothing but a pretense, but he proved me wrong. I wanted him to hear me, to know how my body was singing for him. 

His hands moved to my skirt, pulling on it. I looked down at Ethan’s shining eyes and pulled up my hips, allowing him to take it off. Now nothing was covering me but my panties and it felt almost unfair that he still had clothes off. I moved forward, kissing him, while I tugged on his shirt, baring his chest. Excitement was bubbling in my chest and I couldn’t help but want to go to the best part. Or to what I thought would be the best part. 

“What about your pants?” I asked, noticing that those were still on, but Ethan already was pulling my panties down my legs. 

“Don’t worry, I’m more than excited to get rid of them too, but let me take care of you first.”

I didn’t know what he meant, not until he moved to lay between my open legs. I felt my cheeks turn red, not sure if he had a good view, but soon I forgot all about these thoughts – once Ethan’s tongue touched my sensitive clit. This time I couldn’t control myself, I moaned loudly, feeling my body go tense. This was a new sensation, but one I enjoyed. 

Ethan took things slowly and I was grateful for it because I wasn’t sure if my body could’ve been able to handle more of these amazing new sensations at a time. His tongue was running over my folds gently and slowly, making me feel something go tighter inside my body, hotter. Was this an orgasm everyone was so eager to experience? Or was there more to it? 

“Do you like it?” Ethan asked, looking at me. I opened my eyes to see his mouth covered in my wetness and that was the hottest thing I ever saw in my life. 

“I fucking do!” I answered, surprised by my own emotional reaction. Ethan laughed, caressing the inside of my thigh slowly and gently. 

“Do you want me to continue or should I go to the next part?”