My thoughts went back to the previous night and the 2 guys who had taken lots of photos of me dressed like I was right then. Would those photos find their way to the internet? Maybe millions of men would see my tiny tits. I felt my pussy and nipples start tingling.
“Ethan,” I said, “will you stop looking at me and fuck me?”
Ethan smiled and moved right up to me. He bent his head and our mouths met.
I quickly realised that last nights kiss wasn’t a one-off, my second ever proper kiss was just as good as the first. After goodness knows how long I reached between us and started unfastening Ethan’s jeans. As they fell to the floor I pushed his undies to the floor as well and I moaned as I took hold of his rock hard cock, It felt so wonderful.
Our kiss finally broke and Ethan said,
“Ride me Cassie, you control how you want to be fucked.”
“How?”
Ethan showed me how to ride him cowboy style (he later told me the name) on the lounge floor. After a while he got me to spin round facing away from him and as I went up and down I looked in front of me and saw that I could see out of the lounge window and see the people walking by. I wondered what they would think if they turned their heads and saw us. But I didn’t care, I was having the time of my life.
I orgasmed twice as I rode Ethan and we only stopped after he pulled me down hard onto him just before I felt him shoot his seed into me then I just sat there, savouring every second, even when I started to feel his cock go soft inside me.
He slipped out of me when I leant forward, thanked him then kissed him.
“Thank you Cassie, that was amazing, the best fuck that I have ever had.”
I felt proud of myself as I got to my feet and when Ethan got to his he wrapped his arms around me and we just hugged for ages until he said,
“Coffee?”
“Yes please.”
Ethan took my hand and led me to the kitchen. It was still a bit of a mess from the previous night but Ethan managed to put the coffee on whilst I stood and watched him. I was still totally naked but Ethan was wearing his boxers and a T-shirt.
“Grab a chair.” Ethan said when he turned back to face me.
We sat and talked then drank and talked. Telling each other about ourselves and me including my hatred for the heavyweight and huge clothes that my mother made me wear.
“That explains your skimpy clothes and you sitting there with nothing on.”
“I guess that it does, I just love the feeling of the air on my skin.”
“Going to become a naturist are you Cassie?”
“I never thought of that, maybe I should look into that.”
Coffee finished Ethan asked me if I wanted a shower. The chance of a shower with a naked man was too good to turn down,
“Besides, he might fuck me again.” I thought.
He did, half way through soaping each other we kissed and I felt Ethan’s cock get hard and press against my stomach. His hands reached for my butt and he lifted me up until my head was level with his when he stood up straight. Then he slowly lowered me down until I felt his cock enter me. With my arms round Ethan’s neck we kissed as he raised and lowered my butt over and over, slowly fucking me to another glorious orgasm. This time Ethan orgasmed at virtually the same time as I did.
We parted as the shower water started to get cold then we dried each other.
“I suppose that I should find my clothes and go home.” I finally, and reluctantly said.
“I have no idea where your clothes are Cassie.” Ethan replied.
We finally found my skirt and top stuffed down the back of the sofa and I wondered if I’d put them there or if the 2 guys had.
As Ethan drove me home I asked him,
“Who were the 2 guys that crashed in the lounge last night?”
“Jason ad Andy, Harry’s mates, why, did they disturb you?”
I thought for a couple of seconds then lied,
“No, they didn’t disturb me all night.”
Before I got out of Ethan’s van we exchanged phone numbers and tried to fix up a date but neither of us were sure when it could be. He had to visit his parents and I wasn’t sure of my work schedule. We promised to phone each other in the next couple of days.
The following evening when the 4 of us were all at home, and sat eating, Tom wanted to know if I was still a virgin. I blushed a little and told them that I was not. Of course they all wanted to know who the guy was, although Elise correctly guessed, and they also wanted to know if I was going to see Ethan again. I limited the details that I gave them to just about Ethan, I still wasn’t sure about the 2 guys. Ethan and I still hadn’t fixed up a date so I told the others that I didn’t know if I’d be seeing him again.
The conversation changed to the party at our place and the only date in the near future that was convenient was the coming Saturday. I then told them that Ethan would be away visiting his parents.
“Never mind Cassie,” Leo said, “you can check-out the other guys that will be here or you could just drown your sorrows.”
I thought for a few seconds as I remembered what had happened to me when I’d got drunk, or was it drugged, at the last party. I felt my pussy get a bit wet then I said,
“Can one of you invite Jason and Andy to the party please?”