Stargazing
A couple sits under a tree, cuddling and remembering their relationship an their steps, from the first shy kiss, to her pregnancy while watching the stars...
He hurried through the forest behind his home.
It was already dark. They had arranged to meet at the old oak tree on the hill.
That had always been their meeting place. They had always known each other. They had been friends since kindergarten.
The little dream couple. They had always hung out and played together. Later, at elementary school, their friendship became even stronger. As a result, their parents had become friends and they constantly had sleepovers at each other's houses.
Later, they went on vacation together. They went swimming in the sea together.
Grinning, he remembered their first bashful kiss. On the lips, even though girls were stupid. Girls had been stupid then... but she wasn't a girl, she was his girlfriend. That had been a valid difference back then. That had been in the summer camp. Behind the shower house. No one was allowed to see it. It had been incredibly embarrassing for them. For both of them. But it had also been an adventure. Their own personal, secret adventure.
He shook his head and arrived at the foot of the small hill on which the old oak tree stood.
How young and unsuspecting they had been. How young and clueless they still were.
It had been she who had taken his hand and asked him out on this date. She had looked deep into his eyes and asked if he wanted to look at the stars with her. Tonight, at the old oak tree, “their” meeting place. There had been a promise in her eyes.
He was terribly excited and his whole body was shaking, and he certainly wasn't cold.
They were in high school by now. The first bashful kiss had been a long time ago. They were no longer ashamed to show their love to the others. They walked hand in hand across the schoolyard. A kiss was part of every greeting and every farewell.
But tonight was different. The promise in her eyes had been clear. Tonight it wouldn't just be kisses.
He had spoken excitedly to his father. He had laughed out loud and gone into the bathroom with him. The packet of condoms bulged out his pocket.
“I know you love her, but don't leave any evidence.”
His father had said when he'd given him the small cardboard box.
“And take a blanket with you. Trust me.”
He ran up the small slope to the big old tree where they always met. His heart was pounding in his throat. She wasn't there yet. Good. He still had a moment to calm down. He spread out the blanket and sat down on it.
It was a beautiful, balmy night. The stars were already in the sky and he could hardly wait for her to finally arrive.
He didn't have to wait long. He could already hear her coming up the slope, but decided to pretend he couldn't hear her. Only when she gently placed her hands on his eyes from behind did he react.
“Surprise...”
She whispered in his ear and he laughed.
“I didn't even hear you coming.”
He returned before she came around him and sat down next to him. Her cheeks were slightly flushed. You could see her excitement and he was very sure he looked the same. Carefully, she lifted her hand to his cheek and stroked it.
“I've waited so long for this...”
She whispered and he nodded. He wasn't quite sure what she was alluding to, but it had to be something good. And if it was even remotely along the lines he suspected, he was all for it.
She slowly leaned towards him and kissed him tenderly.
...
He grinned and hugged the naked woman sitting in front of him from behind. He carefully pulled her closer to him and placed his hands protectively on her developing baby bump. He kissed his way down her neck and she murmured softly, approvingly.
“Hmmmm that feels so good...”
She whispered and he nodded, smirking wider.
“Why are you laughing?”
She asked, pulling one of his hands to her breast. He tenderly stroked her shapely breasts and massaged them lightly.
“Do you remember our first time? Here under this tree?”
He asked softly and waited for the inevitable reaction of his beloved. She chuckled before starting to laugh out loud.
“Oh my God, how could I ever forget?”
She huffed out and snuggled closer to her partner. They were sitting under the old oak tree again. They had remained faithful to their meeting place. All these years. And again they looked up at the starry sky. Only now they were no longer completely overwhelmed children.
She lovingly stroked his strong arms, in whose embrace she had always felt safe, and reveled in the warmth that his body radiated.
“We had been so young. No wonder it had been a complete disaster.”
She said softly and turned her head to look at him.
“I mean, I thought it was great that your dad gave you condoms, but oh my God... we had no idea...”
He remembered how much they had struggled with the rubber and how after the third broken condom the mood had tipped slightly. She had finally taken the lead... had saved the night. And it had ended up being an unforgettable experience. Not just because it had been a complete disaster.
“You were so beautiful that night. You were my angel...”
He said and stroked a strand of hair from her cheek. She looked at him almost indignantly.
“Am I no longer beautiful and your angel?”
Her indignation was easy to see through and he smiled before leaning in and kissing her.
“Of course you're still pretty, in fact you're getting prettier by the day; and of course you're still my angel and always will be.”
He replied after their lips parted again. She smiled gently.
“Well saved...”
She joked and turned to face forward again. She loved sitting with him in intimate togetherness under this tree. She connected so much with this oak tree. He leaned back against the trunk of the tree and pulled her with him. She lay against his chest and rested her head on his shoulder. His hands wandered over her body. Caressing her, feeling her, showing her his passion and devotion for her. He stroked tenderly over her stomach and further down to her thighs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the caresses he was giving her, but when his hands moved between her legs, she held him back.
She could literally feel his questioning look.
“Hmmm... again? You know I'm already pregnant, you can't get me pregnant again...”
She said and looked up at him. He nodded gently and whispered.
“I know... but I love you so much and feeling you around me... there's nothing better in the world...”
She couldn't disagree with him. She loved him more than anything, and sex with him was breathtaking. So it wasn't that she didn't want to feel him inside her. And they had done it often enough recently, but her gynecologist had advised her to take it a little slower, they didn't want to jeopardize the pregnancy.
She pulled his hands onto her stomach and took a deep breath. Slowly, she turned around and remained kneeling in front of him. He looked at her in love and lifted his hand to her cheek and stroked it. She laid her head in his hand and enjoyed the contact for a moment.
“Well... you can feel me around you... it's just a different opening...”
She said with a grin. And there it was again, that promise in her eyes. That promise that he had always loved about her. He smiled softly and nodded, already feeling her hands on his thighs. She licked her lips and looked down at the object of her desire. As always, he was not long in reacting. Grinning warmly, she remembered the first time she had tried it.
She had practiced with some friends and a banana. It had been a crazy, glorious evening when they had sat on her bed with 5 girls and abused the poor banana. The other girls had insisted that it was important that she could do it before she met up with him at the oak tree.
“Boys are totally into it. I don't know why. It's gross!”
Her best friend had said. Another had taken the banana and showed off her skills with her hands.
“Yeah, totally. I mean, hello, he's pissing out of it! Rubbing will have to do!”
She said and showed how she relieved her boyfriend. She had watched the spectacle and had been completely baffled at the time. Of course they had 'played' with each other. And it had been nice. But, and the girls had been right. If she wanted their relationship to reach the next level, she would have to take the initiative. And so she had invited him to the old oak tree. She would go stargazing with him. That had always been their code word when she wanted to have fun with him. She had made very clear hints and was sure that he would understand.
In fact, he had understood. He had even thought about condoms at the time, or rather his father had, but it had turned out that a rubber could be a real challenge.
After they had torn three of them, she had given up on the idea of rubbers. She had been sure that the day was safe and so she had taken the lead then, as he had been completely desperate. She had wanted to lighten up the atmosphere and had whispered to him that she wanted to try something different first. When she had licked her lips, his eyes had almost fallen out of his head.
Oh my God, what a disaster that had been.
...
She re-emerged and looked her partner in the face. His deeply relaxed expression confirmed to her once again that she knew exactly how to tame him. She licked her lips and snuggled up to him.
“You're amazing...”
He murmured and hugged his sweetheart. She grinned and nodded.
“I just remembered the first time we tried that.”
She whispered softly. He looked up at the sky and frantically tried to suppress a laugh. He knew how embarrassing his faux-pas from back then had been. And how much she had been embarrassed. They had laughed about it afterwards and the rest of the night had been wonderful, after they had overcome the last hurdles...
“Well, I have to say, white looked and still looks very good on you.”
He said and she nudged him for that statement.
“It wasn't funny back then. It really wasn't. I completely caught it in the wrong pipe. And admittedly, that stuff really isn't a taste sensation.”
She replied, but still had to smile about it. Over the years, she had come to dislike the taste less and less, even if she still wasn't a fan. He held her tightly in his arms and stroked her. From time to time, he gave her little kisses on the forehead.
“I know, my darling, I know. But all in all, you did really well back then.”
She looked at him for a moment before bursting out laughing. She pulled herself up against him and kissed him. When their lips parted again, she was still giggling.
“...hehehe... I did well? Shall we talk about how you did?”
She asked jokingly and reached for his best piece. Of course he knew what she was alluding to and he couldn't contradict her. He hadn't lasted long back then. He had been young, inexperienced and endlessly excited. To say he was a quick shot would have been a gross understatement. It had taken years of training and experience to get his stamina to a level she was happy with.
He enjoyed feeling her hand on him and his hand traveled down her back and stopped at her waist.
“hmmm...well, I was inexperienced...it was literally the first time back then.”
He finally replied, feeling himself slowly waking up again under her hand.
“But I think I was able to give you the satisfaction you craved...”
He added and kissed her. She leaned into the kiss and began to stroke him gently. She gave herself to him as much as he gave himself to her. They had already felt this deep, complete trust in each other back then. It had helped to keep the nervousness at bay while they tried.
As she slowly pulled back from the kiss to catch her breath, he looked at her dreamily.
“If you could go back one more time, would you change anything?”
He asked, tilting his head slightly. She thought for a moment and put her hand up to the heart that they had carved into the bark of the tree at some point. She stroked the carving almost tenderly. She shook her head slowly.
“Not really. I'm happy with my life and how it's turned out. If I had the chance to do it all over again, with the knowledge that I have today, I would basically do everything exactly the same. Except for one little thing...”
She replied and he looked at her questioningly. He felt her hand and her rhythmic movements take effect and he breathed a little faster and stroked her cheek.
“Hmmmm... What would you want to change?”
He asked, trying to change his position a little to give her better access. She grinned mischievously and gripped a little tighter. She was rewarded with a soft moan.
“Hmmm I would have taken the lead much sooner. That could have saved us some of the initial mishaps. But basically...”
She began and intensified her efforts. He was already breathing very intensely. He had closed his eyes and was simply enjoying the fact that his beloved was at his service.
“... I'm not at all angry about these mishaps. We still had our fun and it was always nice.”
She added and pushed herself up to kiss him. Their lips met before he could answer her. He returned her kiss and deepened it sensually. He embraced her and held her tightly against him. They kissed deeply and intimately for quite a while.
They both had always enjoyed kissing. It was more than just the connection between two people for them, it was a promise. A promise to be there for each other, to care for each other and to never let each other down.
While they explored each other's mouths and his strong hands held her, her hands played incessantly around his member. She knew exactly how to use her masterful skills to achieve the maximum possible result. And indeed, it wasn't long before he came for the second time. He reared up under her, lifted his pelvis off the ground and moaned his pleasure into her kiss. His legs began to tremble and then it happened. He squirted his seed against her hand and forearm. In three strong and unbridled thrusts, he threw his seed in long, heavy strings over her arm. Then he collapsed again and sank to the floor.
He breathed heavily and looked dreamily into her eyes. She licked her lips and raised her arm to her mouth. Without taking her eyes from his, she licked his seed from her arm and hand.
As if hypnotized, he watched her clean herself like a cat. When she finally swallowed, she grinned meaningfully at him.
“Well... you were allowed to cum twice... and what about me?”
She asked him, running her hand over his broad chest. He smiled.
“I want to have my fun too...”
She almost sounded a little miffed, but this game was easy to see through, as she knew that he would never let her leave this date without at least one climax. He placed his hand tenderly on the back of her neck and pulled her towards him. He kissed her gently but intimately. He didn't mind tasting his seed on her lips. His second arm wrapped around her waist and as he kissed her, he gently guided himself down onto the blanket they were lying on.
She had always been faithful to this blanket. Since that night, it had always been this blanket that they had brought to this, their, meeting place. They had had many first times on this blanket. Not every one had been successful, but every one had remained a good memory. And this first time would be no exception.
He laid her down on the blanket and broke the kiss. He stayed above her for a moment, looking into her expectant eyes, before slowly making his way down the long descent. He tenderly kissed her neck and shoulders, pushed himself further down and kissed her breasts, which he loved so much and whose massage had already cost him an hour or two. She moaned softly as he sucked on her nipples.
Even back then, her breasts had been sensitive. They had spent a lot of time exploiting that sensitivity whenever sex or heavy petting had not been an option. She had always enjoyed it very much. The sounds she made that night and the way she squirmed beneath him were evidence that this sensitivity and her pleasure had not diminished in any way.
Reluctantly, he let go of her breasts and made his way further down. Over her little baby bump, which he covered with many small and tender kisses, to her mons. He also climbed this little hill diligently, never tiring of showering the small elevation with kisses and was delighted to see how she willingly spread her legs for him, clearing the way into her secret temple.
He paused briefly to enjoy and appreciate the sight. He remembered the first time he had tried it. It had been a similar situation. She had given him relief first, and he had wanted to return the favor afterwards. They had both been excited. Of course, he had seen videos beforehand and knew at least roughly what to do. But at the time he hadn't realized that all those videos were fake and that the “actors” in those videos were pretending and exagerating a lot of things.
Back then, he had gone into action with the zeal of a young savage and after a quarter of an hour the result had been that he now had a completely drooled-over, laughing girlfriend and a bloody lip, but the desired result had not materialized. Here, too, they both had had a lot to learn.
He repositioned himself and began to worship his partner. He took it slowly, as he knew she preferred it that way. He took his time and savored the proof of his lover's complete trust to the full. She relaxed completely and sighed her approval of his caresses. She knew he would let her take her time, building up to her climax very slowly and tenderly. Bringing her closer to her goal, kiss by kiss, lick by lick. There was no need to hurry her or try to force what would come all by itself. She loved him for his understanding and his eagerness to give her everything she wanted and not to stop until she was completely satisfied. His stamina could be truly amazing.
She could feel her climax approaching very gently. She could anticipate how it would come over her like a wave, taking all her stress and worries with it. At least for a while.
He was on top form as he worked her vagina. Her moans were loud and clear by now and she had her fingers tangled in his mop of hair. With all her strength, she pressed him harder against her temple and literally forced him to lick her deeper and harder.
Before her eyes, she saw the gigantic wave piling up in front of her and when it finally washed over her, it was almost a relief. She reared up against her lover's strong arms and shrieked her climax into the night sky like a banshee. She wrapped her legs around his head and pressed him into her crotch with unbridled strength. Her whole body tensed and her shrill scream died in her throat as it too was enveloped by the spasm. Her muscles trembled under the strain and for a moment it seemed as if time stood still. The stars in the sky drew long streaks and finally everything went white.
She felt like she was floating. She enjoyed the feeling for as long as it lasted. She knew only too well that it wouldn't last long. She could already feel the fall as her climax drew to a close and she fell into the abyss with him. When she came back to her senses, she took a deep breath. It was a divine feeling.
Only now did she realize that she still had her legs wrapped around his head and her hands tangled in his hair. She hastily let go of him. He emerged from between her legs and greedily sucked in the air. His whole face was smeared and his head was red. He was breathing heavily and coughing.
“Oh my God... I'm... I'm so sorry...”
She blurted out, but he just grinned and wiped his face with his hand. He laughed and lay down next to her on the blanket. He pulled her close and cuddled with her.
“It's all good, sweetheart. It was... breathtaking.”
That made them both laugh. Another memory had been made...
They would be able to tell their offspring lots of weird stories once he was big enough...
The end
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