She wanted it to be the wettest Valentine's Day her girlfriend would ever have. And Vanessa was already wet before they left the house. Shopping in public was torture...
My love for thick light skinned girls started a long time ago. My sex life with boys has been really boring. Ever since I was 15, when I started having sex and now I’m 18 I have never gotten intense sexual pleasure from a dick. My pussy gets extremely wet just by the sight of nipples protruding from a top rather than a giant dick curled in a pant.
This is one of the reasons I chose Vanessa for a partner. We have been together for just two weeks but we've had the best time of our lives together.
Today was going to be our first Valentine’s Day together and we planned to make it magical. All I fantasized about was this day! Rose petals scattered on the floor of the room and on the bed, scented candles arranged on a line to form a pathway like it was going to be a ritual – a ritual of mad love making.
I just couldn’t wait for the hour to come, Vanessa would always undress me with her eyes before her hands would even think of it. Every feel, came with such great pleasure.
We went shopping together, of course we were going to have a Valentine dinner first before the ‘main-course meal' in the bedroom, so we both went to the grocery store to pick up a few things.
Vanessa had her brown crochet brassiere on, the one I loved dearly because of how hot she always looked in it. The bra had the sides of her boobs exposed and her boobs are just how I like them; perky yet soft. Each time she bent to pick items from the cart, my eyes followed.
My pussy was wet already and I was all up in my head with Vanessa making out in my room; I had her bra on the floor, pinned her hands while laying over her. I had her nipples one after another in my mouth, bitting them gently and playing with them with my tongue while she raises her legs in pleasure, moaning and grabbing my hair. I imagined inserting two of my fingers in her pussy and making her squirt until she passed out. I was lost in my imaginations as long as I had my eyes on her.
On our way out of the grocery store the thoughts in my head grew from mere imaginations to scenarios that must come through for my life to be complete. As Vanessa walked in front of me with her yummy ass bouncing in her skimpy black skirt, all I wanted to do was to make her squirt. I could tell that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her when she turned around, looked at me and bit her lower lip.
This made my walking uncomfortable because my pussy became so wet it dripped juice and it rolled down my thighs. I hardly ever put on underwear and that day was just one of those days. We moved a few more steps until we were already standing by her car.
I watched her raise her boot and placed the three yellow bags from the supermarket in it and closed it. She looked at me seductively and used her index finger to call me while she walked to the drivers door of her car, opened it and then I heard the central lock open. I opened the front passenger’s door and sat in the seat.
The car was tinted so no one could see what was going on inside. Vanessa had her legs open as she sat in her seat, I could see her yellow G strings that had just a rope leaving her pussy visible.
“Inviting, Vee” I said obnoxiously as I leaned towards her to kiss her lips passionately.
Vanessa returned the kiss while holding on to her boobs, squeezing them to make her moan while her lips were still locked in mine.
“How about a pre-valentine night special?” She stopped to ask me
“In the car, right now?” Yes! Yes, please… I wish I could say it without sounding so desperate for I was already burning in desire.
Vanessa and I have made out in all the strangest places; in the bank’s toilet, the mall’s toilet and one time even in the chapel but never in a car. She reached out for the rope that held her bra together and loosened it.
Her boobs popped up, the sight was one I couldn’t resist.
I reached out for her boobs and squeezed them. “Fuck you Vee! You’re a crazy bad bitch” I said after biting my lips lustfully whilst still romancing her breasts.
She adjusted the seat in a way that enabled her to lay back. I speedily climbed over her on the drivers seat while I continued squeezing her boobs. She had her eyes closed.
“Mmm..I want your tongue on my nipples” she said this grabbing my head and dragging it to her boobs.
At this time my pussy juice had messed up the shorts I had on because I was extremely wet. When I finally brought my tongue to Vanessa’s boobs she went crazy, she was shaking as if she already had an orgasm. I bit her left nipple gently while I caressed the right one with my index finger and my thumb.
It was clear she wanted this quick when she screamed.
“Oh my goodness! I want to rub my clit.” This meant I needed to let her be in control and that’s not how I like it, I like to be in full control.
I gave way for her clitoris but not for her, but for myself. I circled her clit with my thumb while I had her nipples in my mouth and it was obvious that made her go crazy.
All she could say was “fuck..fuuuuck..fuuuuuuck..”
After rubbing her clitoris for about two minutes she was about inserting her finger in her pussyhole to hasten the fun but again that isn’t how I like it, I like the process to take time so that the orgasm would be the crazy type. I dragged her hands away from her pussyhole to do it myself. When I inserted my index finger in her pussyhole I discovered Vanessa was even wetter than I was.
I took my hands out and seeing how juicy and sticky it was, I decided to use my mouth instead. I managed to spread her legs while I took my mouth to her pussy, she had her eyes closed so she didn’t know what was happening.
I guess it caught her by surprise because she screamed really loudly,
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck..this is the best Valentine’s Day” raising to a sitting position and holding her mouth to stop her from screaming louder.
Her eyeballs were missing. I couldn’t go on with my tongue on her clits because she dragged the hair on my head like she was going to uproot them from my scalp. I inserted two of my fingers in her juicy pussyhole and gave her the fingering of her life. She was so wet that it produced the most pleasurable sound, the sound the pussy makes before squirting. It wasn’t long before hot pussy juice had covered my face from her orgasm.
“Damnnnn youuu” she released as she began to shake and speak gibberish.
“Thank you so much” her speech finally became clearer as she said it. It felt like I had given her the whole world. Although to people like Vanessa that’s what an orgasm is- the whole world.
“My turn” I called out in a sweet, light voice whilst rubbing my nipples. We swapped seats quickly and I took off my shorts. It was a milky color short so the wetness was visible. I took it off and threw it to the back seat. I was ready for Vanessa to give me the whole world now. My legs were wide open, my pussy waiting for Vanessa to play with.
She went for my top first, took it off as I raised my hands to make it easier. She squeezed my boobs and I had the urge to rub my clits. I didn’t want Vanessa to pay me back the favor by rubbing my clit for me because that would make me shake the whole time. I was in shock when Vanessa reached out to the compartment behind the drivers seat and brought out a red colored vibrator. Before then I had never tried a vibrator before, I only saw it in porn videos. She brought it out and turned it on.
After squeezing my boobs and biting my nipples, she used the vibrator on my clit which left my whole thighs covered with squirts. Vanessa dropped the vibrator at the passenger seat when I started shaking too much. She raised my right leg and placed it on her shoulder and knelt in between my left lap creating space for her to rub her clit on mine. She was a professional in the business. She paced back and fort, she started slowly but went faster when she was about to cum.
“I’m almost there, fuck, fuck ,FUCCKkkkkkkkkk!”
What she was doing stimulated my clits and the feeling was magical. In no time Vanessa had another orgasm.
“Gaaaaaaaaaard.. fucking hell!” She screamed as she was shaking and riding on my clit.
The black leather seat now had pussy juice suspended. “Look what you've done” she teased rubbing a finger on the seat.
We both laughed, as we picked up our clothes and put them on.
I’d like to call this the best Valentine's day ever!!