A gay sex stories: Michelle's Story Pt. 06 Michelle’s Story Pt 6
Finally, it was Friday. It seemed like a long week, probably because I was so anxious to have my first date with Jerome.
I would be meeting Jerome after the spring football game and we were going to a party at the frat house where he lived.
I put on what I hoped was an outfit he would like — a short, mid-thigh skirt, bikini panties, and low-cut shirt along with a pair of flat slip-on shoes. I wore my hair in a ponytail and applied just enough makeup to highlight my cheeks and eyes.
Mother had made plans to go to Irma’s with Gladys for what they said was dinner, but we all knew they were going to pick up a young guy to bring back home to use during the night.
Since mother was not using her car, Julie was going to take it to pick up her date, a non-futa blonde girl who she has been seeing for the past month. I would ride along to the game and Jerome would take care of getting me home later — much later I hoped.
We stopped at the dorm where her girlfriend lived and Julie went inside to get her. I moved to the back seat and they got into the car, her date next to her kissing Julie around her neck.
We sat together at the stadium, walking in we got some nice comments and a few whistles from some of the guys. The game was almost boring. Jerome scored two touchdowns and rushed for one-hundred yards, in the first half. He did not play in the second half.
After the game, I waited outside the locker room along with a group of the player’s girlfriends. As the players came out, they took their girl by the hand and walked off. One of the players, Ronnie, a good-looking black defensive back, stopped.
He said, “Jerome told me to tell you he would be a few minutes late. A pro scout was at the game and wanted to talk to him.”
“Thanks, Ronnie,” I said, lightly touching his forearm.
As he started to walk off, he said, “If I was Jerome I sure wouldn’t keep you waiting.”
After a few minutes of standing alone, Jerome came out the door, stopping and seeing me, got a big smile on his face. I smiled back at him and walked toward him. He took me in his arms and we shared a passionate kiss.
Jerome walked me to his car and held the door open for me. When I sat, he got a good look up my skirt at my legs. I held the pose for a moment, just to give him a good shot.
We drove to his frat house, I sat as close as I could and had my hand on his bare thigh just below the shorts he was wearing. We parked in front of the house and he came around and opened the door for me. I gave him another good look up my skirt as I climbed out.
He took my hand and led me to the party. There were a lot of people having a good time, about half the guys had dates and the rest were alone. Loud music and dancing.
Jerome asked me if I wanted some punch. I laughed and said to him, “Last time I was at a party and had some punch, I got into trouble.” I squeezed his arm.
I was working on my second glass of punch and the music was really good. I looked at Jerome and he asked if I wanted to dance. So we went out on the floor and I shook it pretty good in my short skirt. After a second dance, Jerome had to use the bathroom. I stayed on the dance floor and was moving around really well, swinging my ass. A bunch of the guys were staring and smiling, liking what they saw.
Jerome came back while I was dancing and stood and watched me, a big smile on his face. I stared at him with a look of lust in my eyes as I danced. Then a slow, romantic song came on. Jerome walked over and put his arms around my waist pulling me to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, squeezing against him as we slowly moved around.
As the song came to an end, he let his hands slide down my back and cupped my ass, and squeezed. I looked into his eyes, then kissed him hard and deep. There were whistles and catcalls from the guys watching us. Someone yelled, “Hey, get a room.”
I pulled back a little and looked at Jerome. He was looking into my eyes, a look of lust. So I said softly to him, “Sounds like a nice idea to me.”
He took me by the hand and led me up the stairs. Down the hall, we entered what was probably his room and he closed the door.
We were all over each other. Kissing, grabbing, tearing at clothes. He lifted my shirt up over my head and tossed it aside. His hands cupped my little breasts, fingers pinching the erect nipples. I moaned and my hands were tearing at the fastenings on his shorts.
As soon as I had his shorts unfastened, I slid my hand down inside, wrapping my fingers around his rock hard cock.
Jerome leaned forward and took my left nipple into his mouth. I moaned and unfastened my skirt and let it fall. Then I worked on pushing his shorts down. He stood and pushed them down for me along with his underwear. I pulled his shirt over his head.
He pushed my bikini panties down and lead me over to the bed. I lay down and held my arms out to him. He came down to me and we shared another deep, passionate kiss with hands running over naked bodies.
Jerome rolled me over onto my belly and rose between my legs. He grabbed my hips and lifted me. I now had my head on the pillow and my ass in the air, on my knees. He ran his hands over my ass, fondling and squeezing.
“I’ve wanted you ever since I first saw you, baby,” he said.
Then pulling my ass cheeks apart, he leaned down and ran his tongue up and down my crack, driving me crazy. Then I felt his tongue push into me as he began to tongue-fuck me. I moaned and begged him for more.
Jerome stopped eating me and raised up. Reaching over to the table, he picked up a tube of lube. I felt the cool lube as Jerome applied some to my now eager hole.
Jerome rubbed the head of his hard cock up and down my crack. I moaned to him, “Oh yes, Jerome, yes. Please.”
Slowly he pushed his ten-inch cock into me until I felt his body pressing against my ass. With his cock buried completely in me, Jerome leaned over me and pulled my face to his, giving me a deep passionate kiss.
As our kiss ended, I begged him, “Fuck me, baby. Please.”
And he did. He pulled back and rammed into, hard. And continued, fast, slamming into me. Our bodies slapped together, Jerome holding my hips as he pounded me.
I cried out as my orgasm hit me, and shortly Jerome drove into me and unloaded his cum deep in me. He pulled out of me and collapsed onto his back.
I cuddled up to him, my arm draped over his chest, my head on his shoulder. We both relaxed, catching our breath.
After sharing another passionate kiss, Jerome said softly, “Wow, babe, that was fantastic.” He ran a hand up and down my back, caressing my ass cheek.
I snuggled closer to him and kissed his neck, I said, “Anything for you, baby. Anything at all.” I slid my hand down across his hard, flat belly and fondled his cock, feeling it start to harden.
Slowly, I stroked his cock, letting my fingers slide down to fondle his huge ball sack. As I enjoyed feeling him harden, he moaned and squeezed my ass cheeks.
I kissed down his neck and shoulder, down his sweaty chest, across his flat belly. Sliding down between his legs, I looked up at him, our eyes locked together. Holding his hard cock in one hand, I kissed the tip, giving him a smile. Then I took his cum covered cock into my mouth, tasting our sex. Slowly, I sucked up and down his cock, my hand fondling his balls.
I climbed back on top of him, kissing up his body as I went. Then I straddled him, my legs on each side of his hips. Sitting up and looking down at him, I reached behind myself and guided his hard cock to my eager hole. Slowly I lowered myself onto him, feeling him slide into me until I was sitting on him. I leaned forward and kissed him, our tongues wrestling together.
I rocked my hips on him, rising up and down, riding his cock. He placed his hands on my hips, guiding me. I leaned slightly over him, my hands on his chest as I bounced up and down on him. Soon, he started thrusting up into me as I came down on him, matching my movements. He slid his hands up my body, grabbing and squeezing my small breasts, pinching my nipples.
With a loud moan, he lifted his hips, driving his cock deep into me and I felt it spasm as he shot another load of his warm cum into me. When he collapsed down, I sat on him, cock still buried in me, and leaned over and kissed him hard. His hands ran up and down my back and ass, holding me.
I raised off of him and fell into his arms, cuddling against him as we both drifted off to a contented sleep.
(To be continued)