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Avoiding studying for final exams here. This is some serious procrastination.
Ive been reading these stories for a long time, and finally decided to contribute one of my own under a throw away account. This happened about 15 years ago, and still rates as one of the best nights of my life. Ive often thought if there was any day I could relive, this would be the one. I have thought about the details of this one night over and over, but this is the first time I have ever written it down.
Firstly, about me. Originally from New Zealand, my family all lived in other parts of the world, and Id spent the past 2 or 3 years working in the UK and US. The past year I had been based in California working for a startup. Objectively not particularly good looking, a bit geeky, glasses, and a weird sense of humour. I had managed to trade on my technical and creative skills though, so at 25 Id already worked for some very high profile companies. If nothing else it gave me good stories. I still wasnt the best around girls though. I had had two or three girlfriends, but due to a lack of self confidence had only lost my virginity in the past few years. Growing up in a fairly strict religious environment, the emphasis had always been on trying NOT to have sex, so the experience I had on this particular night was made even more memorable by the slow anticipation and desire we both experienced.
I decided after all this time away in the US to go home and visit my family, stopping by to visit friends in New Zealand along the way. I was only there for a few days, and my friends suggested I come along to church with them that morning. I had grown up going to church, and if nothing else it was a great place to meet people. They were actually hoping to set me up with one of their friends, and I was looking forward to it. As it turned out, I never really did meet the girl they intended for me to end up with, but had one of those sliding doors moments that changed the course of my life and a few others!
When I got in to church I ended up sitting directly behind a guy and girl of roughly similar age to me. The girl was immediately noticeable. She had long natural blonde hair flowing down her back, well dressed, immaculate nails, a gold bracelet and rings on. She hadnt even turned around, but I was already a bit jealous of the guy beside her. When the service was over my friend went off to find the girl they wanted to introduce me to. I was left sitting in my seat, when the gorgeous blonde in front turned around and introduced herself. Immediately I felt my stomach lurch a bit. She was beautiful. She had absolutely gorgeous big blue eyes, and a smile to die for. I noticed a slight American accent, and she told me she had grown up going to international schools and spent a lot of time overseas. As I was living in California at the time, we had a lot to talk about. We must have talked for 10 minutes or so, and I found out she was 23, had a great sense of humour, laughed at things that I only thought were funny, and a remarkably similar background to me. She was actually planning a trip to the US _ so we swapped email addresses, and I told her I would send her an email when I got back home.
It seems quite funny looking back, but my head was in a spin when I left, and the first thing I did was call my mother overseas to say You are not going to believe the girl I just met! It was one of the few times when I really felt swept off my feet. Normally it would be enough just to see a girl like that from a distance, but to have someone like that actually engage and be interested was more than Id ever had before!
Two or three days later I was back in the US, and immediately emailed her. My plans were to spend Christmas with friends in Ottawa, Canada, and her trip was almost crossing paths. We agreed to make the necessary changes so she could meet me. Over the next few weeks I found out she was single, and had recently broken up with her boyfriend. While she was all the things I thought she would be, she was definitely not just a good little church girl, and it made my heart race in anticipation for what possibly might happen. The days leading up to her arrival dragged, and even though I was having a great holiday with my two married friends in Canada, I was still just counting down until she arrived.
Finally it was the day, and I can still remember it as clear as if it was yesterday. She knocked at the door, and there she was in a blue T shirt and shorts, big blue eyes and long blonde hair. I can remember one of my first thoughts being Damn_ how did I not notice her boobs!! When I gave her hug I almost went weak at the knees feeling how firm and large they were under my chest. My friends were a bit stunned when they met her, and I can still remember being pulled away into the other room with them both going How on earth did you get her!!. The rest of the afternoon was a bit of a blur, and I was just waiting for the others to go to bed. She was given accommodation in my room with only one bed for us both, which never seemed to even be an issue for her. Finally the others went to bed. I put my arms around her and whispered in her ear Finally! I never thought they were going to go to bed!. We were both standing up, and although Im not particularly tall, she was a couple of inches shorter than me, which just felt perfect. It was one of those times when there was no nervousness about what the other person thought or wanted. I wanted to kiss her, and I knew she wanted to as well. I thought she was just perfect, and I leaned in to kiss her delicately. She told me afterwards that she didnt know what the hell I thought I was doing, and pulled my head in to her so we could begin to kiss passionately. After a few minutes, my heart was still beating fast, and I whispered Come on to her, and we quietly climbed the stairs into the guest bedroom. I was acutely aware that my friends bedroom was only through the wall, so it only heightened the excitement.
She lay quietly down on the bed, and I rolled on beside her, with my arms around her in the darkness as we continued to passionately make out. Before long I was on top of her, and I knew she could feel my erection grinding in to her. There was something about how perfect this girl was though, and I dont know if it was that I felt that my life had been leading up to this point, but I still had this romantic idea that I didnt want it to be all about sex and to somehow be spoiled. As I lay on top of her I said I dont want this to be some kind of one night stand, I dont want this to turn into all about sex. I can still remember her whispering back to me Just because youre on top of me, doesnt mean were going to have sex. That seemed to just release whatever it was that was holding me back, and it got hotter and heavier. I was kissing her neck, sucking her earlobe, and our tongues exploring each others mouths. I was getting genuinely hot at this point and I said Do you mind if I take my shirt off?. My belt was digging in and uncomfortable, so I ripped that off too and threw it on the floor. I now had no shirt on, but she was still fully clothed in T shirt and shorts.
My dedication to not making this sexual wasnt working too well. I was now grinding on top of her, and she was thrusting back matching my timing. Her breath was coming in gasps, faster and faster, and I realised as she desperately dug her manicured nails into my back that she was having an orgasm. I pulled her head up towards me and her mouth to my ear as I felt her struggle to stop from making too much noise and alert the room next door.
Despite the excitement of the situation, I still had quite a way to go, and the thickness of my pants had in part contributed to me not having orgasmed myself. My hands were now exploring under her T shirt. At some point before we had got on to the bed she had removed her bra, and while I could feel the warmth and firmness of breasts under my chest, I was longing to touch them. It was still a slow matter of exploration, and I wasnt confident enough to just reach straight for them. The anticipation as I slowly inched towards them was as exciting for her as it was for me. At some point I began to trace my fingers around the edges of her right breast until I couldnt contain myself any longer and brushed my whole hand over it. Her nipple was so firm under my fingers, and I had never felt breasts that were so perfect. I sat up, lifting her up towards me and slipped her shirt over her head. The curtains were open, and the light of the moon lit her up in silhouette. She was perfect. Even 15 or so years later, observing her breasts by moonlight as her shirt slipped off onto the floor is one of the highlights of my life. She would have been a C cup size, but firm and defying gravity in a way that they could almost have been fake. If there was ever pattern made for perfect breasts, these were the ones. When Im old and on my deathbed, I will tell the stories of the worlds most perfect breasts. I was overcome with lust and passion, and I buried my face in them, licking and sucking her nipples_ running my tongue in her cleavage, and grasping one while taking the other in my mouth. I was on top of her again, and the feeling of skin against skin now that we were both naked from the waist up only added to the sensory overload. Her breasts were pushed against my chest as I kissed her again, my hands running through her gorgeous blonde tresses. I couldnt help myself, and my hands slipped down to grab her ass. I reached under her shorts pulling her closer to me. She took this as a sign to put her hands down the back of my pants and begin to explore.
Somewhere at this point we got off the bed and stood up in the darkness. Holding each other tight, my hands running up and down her body. I undid the tie at the front of her shorts and slowly dropped them to the ground. She did the same to me _ undoing my button of my pants, and unzipping my fly. I kicked my pants away from me. I remember thinking that I really needed new underwear. I was barely able to keep my erection inside them, although at this point it didnt really matter! I pulled her to the bed, this time with her on top of me. My hands immediately grasped at her butt. I realised with a shock that she was wearing a G string, and the sensation of her bare ass cheeks made the situation even more sexually charged (if that was possible). She was grinding against me, and my underwear was becoming increasingly useless as she rubbed herself against the head of my cock. I was beyond the point of no return. I slipped my fingers under the ties of her G String and pulled it down past her waist towards her knees. She kicked them off, and she was naked. Glorious, smooth, and hairless. I ripped my own underwear off, and she wrapped her legs around me and I pushed my cock in between her legs. We were naked and entangled together, our hands exploring everywhere, and our tongues entwined_ I dont know how long we were like that for. It became an endless exploration as we tried to pull each other closer and closer, rolling over, one on top and then the other. My cock was dripping pre-cum and her fingers were silky smooth exploring my balls and the length of my erection. She rubbed, slowly and rhythmically, her hand up and down. I gasped into her ear, pulling her tighter, the smell of her perfume and her hair across my face, as I came violently all across her stomach. She smiled at me and I kissed her_ Well technically, we havent had sex have we she whispered. We sat up, and she wrapped her legs around me, sitting in my lap. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met, and this is the best night of my life.
The night continued, in fact we played and explored until at 5am when both completely exhausted we crawled under the covers and fell asleep together. The next morning we got up after the others had gone to work and shared a shower together. I rubbed soap all over her naked body and told her that until today I would not have believed there could have been such perfect breasts. She then gave me the most amazing blow job, sucking and licking me until I came all over her chin. The funny thing was, we never actually had sex that night. She had to leave the next day, and so it was to be several months before we ever actually consummated our relationship in a youth hostel bed. Somehow though the anticipation and slow unclothing throughout that night made it far more memorable than any other night I have experienced.
We ended up dating for several years, and remain close friends today. While we have both gone on to marry other people, we have often shared a quiet smile about our past history and memories we made together.

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