Feels Like the First Time – 2 by NCfan
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Brent and Chelsea celebrate her birthday in the city , The week before Chelsea’s birthday I asked an older guy at work for a recommendation on a reasonable, but nice hotel in the city. He’s my boss’ boss, but we talk sports and stuff and he seems to like me.
“Get back to me tomorrow Brent. Let me think. The city is going to cost you. Plus dinner? Must be a special occasion.”
“Well yeah. Girlfriend’s birthday. I want it to be a nice night.”
“Enough said. Treat her right.”
The next day Frank asked me to come up to his office. “Good luck Brent. We book blocks of rooms at hotels for visiting management from out of town. Seems there’s an open one not being used next Friday. It’s yours. Take the money you would have spent on a room and add it to your dinner budget and go here. It’s Italian. Very good.” He gave me a piece of paper with the restaurant name and address.
“Thanks a lot. She’ll be impressed.”
“Just make sure she’s more impressed by you. Dress nice. Treat her special. I can let you use a pool car. Be careful. And take a half day Friday. Don’t have her taking the bus in.”
“Really, thanks. I owe you one.”
“You’re a smart kid. Too bad you didn’t finish college, but you keep working hard and you’ll move up.”
Now I was set. Way better than I thought I could do. No way would I take Chelsea to a cheap dump, but this even beat Holiday Inn. I called Chelsea to make plans; told her we’d be dressing up, but how could we arrange for me to pick her up?
“No worries. I told my parents I was spending the night with you.”
“What? They’ll, well I don’t know what they’ll do when they see me.”
“I told them I’m 18. I also told my mother it’s not like I hadn’t done it before. We are going to do it, right?”
“What did she say? And yes, I was hoping you’d want to.”
“You’re so funny. I’ve been ready to have sex with you for weeks now. She seemed surprised, again mentioned protection. I told her I’d started on the pill three months ago. Dad says, ‘Yes but you can still catch something.’ I hope you don’t mind but I said you were as clean as possible, like brand new.”
“So your parents know I’m a virgin.”
“Yeah, sorry, but I think that earned you points.”
I think I earned a few more when I drove up in a Town Car wearing a suit. Feeling just a little uncomfortable facing the family I knocked on the door. Chelsea’s sister answered and as I walked in she whispered, “Somebody’s getting laid tonight.” My face must have reddened. Her parents greeted me, looked me over. Her father took me aside.
“Be sure of what you’re doing, you better not break her heart.”
“No, I like Chelsea a lot. I’m not, you know, um, using her or something.”
“Treat my girl with respect. I know she’s not a kid anymore but she’ll always be my little girl.”
“I will, I promise.”
Chelsea looked amazing. Her dress showed off her figure to perfection. The shorter dress got a look from her mother, but it wasn’t too short. And it showed off her nice legs. The drive into the city wasn’t too bad as we were before rush hour. I found a parking spot on the east side and we walked around the neighborhoods, then down to 5th avenue, blending in with the crowds. I longed for my first time, but I was determined to make this about more than that. We held hands, looked in shop windows, then made our way up to the address Frank had given me. I gave my name and we were led immediately to a romantic table in a corner. Candle light, real linens, sparkling silverware. The meal was as good as I was told it would be. I needed every bit of what I’d saved on the hotel. Chelsea was duly impressed with my choices. Walking along the park she said, “That really was very good. So classy.” She held me around the arm, leaning her head on me as she walked.
“It’s nice to go out with an adult”, she added.
“I’m barely an adult. And I can act the fool with the best of them.”
“I know, but you have a real job, you can order properly from a menu at a fancy place. You even KNOW a fancy place. I’m kind of looking forward to the rest of the night.”
“Almost there.” When we got to the hotel the doorman let us in. I’d checked in earlier to avoid any awkwardness now. We’d stopped to get Chelsea’s overnight bag on the way over.
“Oh my god, this place is sooo nice. How could you afford this?”
“I know people. Connections at work.”
“See grown up stuff.”
We took the elevator to the 12th floor. As promised the room had a spectacular view of the park. “Oh what a view. Let’s leave the curtains wide open.” We did. There was a bottle of champagne on ice. Compliments of Frank. I opened and poured. Then stood looking at Chelsea.
“Ready?”
“A man feeds me like that, takes me to a beautiful hotel with an amazing view. Plus he’s smart and fun and cute. Yeah, I’m ready.”
I brought her to me. We kissed. I hugged her. We kissed some more, looked at the view. “Chels, can I undress you.”
“Oh, yes. MMm, definitely.”
I was getting more nervous by the minute. I found the clasp, then the zipper on the back of her dress. So far so good. She caressed my face, kissed me, whispered words of encouragement. I slipped the dress off her shoulders, let it fall, she stepped out of it and I tossed it on the sofa. I hugged her, feeling the warmth of her body, then got to work on the bra.
“The hook is in front.”
“Oh ok thanks.” Now my fumbling fingers were in between her sexy mounds and yes finally, an easy enough hook. And wow, there they were. I took one in each hand to hold, lift, touch, squeeze, run my thumbs on her nipples. Amazing. But I had more work to do. I knelt before her, looked up into her eyes, she placed her hands on my shoulders. Smiled. I hooked my thumbs into her panties and slid then down. She kicked them aside. I was staring up at Chelsea, now I looked straight ahead. She’d trimmed her bush, still a tuft of hair above, clean on the sides, I reached, touched, ran my hand from top to bottom.
“Do you like it? It took me ages to get it all.” I looked up again, my hand continuing to explore.
“It’s beautiful.”
“Oh stop, it’s just my pussy cleaned up a bit for my man. You have time to explore later, now come up here.” I stood, we kissed, mmm, how we kissed. I was now holding my first nude woman. My hand slid down her back, cupped her ass, I kept it there.”Now my turn. Hands off so I can do this.” Chelsea removed my tie, unbuttoned my shirt, then used her hands to feel my chest, around the sides, my abs. “Nice bod you have here. Can’t wait to have some time with it.” She slid my shirt off, then lowered herself to her knees. Oh fuck what a sight. Naked, on her knees, opening my belt. I felt ready to burst. Hold on Brent, hold on. Deep breath. Chelsea opened the button, slid down the zipper, I kicked off my shoes, she slid my pants down. The tent in my boxers obvious. I stepped out of my pants, she tossed them aside, her hands moved from the sides of my boxers, around back, feeling the tension in my muscles, then around front, testing the outline of my cock, she pulled down on my shorts, my cock sprang free, the boxers gone, my cock pointed out towards Chelsea. She grasped it, held it gently. Continued holding it as she stood, letting her hand slide off.