Charlotte's Conversion (closed for Iwasagoodgirl)

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Supergirl? I would love to know how Ruth got that moniker. But as we entered the Superhero suite, I guessed I would find out! We looked about briefly, then you turned towards the Hero costumes, leaving me with the Villains.

I entered the alcove and turned to see at least a hundred costumes on a rack. Now which villain... i did a quick web search for Supergirl villains and scrolled through the options. Hmmm.. Black Arrow...

I rifled through the rack until I found black leather. Close enough! A few minutes later, I was suited up. Luckily, it wasn't a bad fit! I strolled back into the room to see Supergirl, standing proudly, her chest more prominently displayed than in Ruth's LBD. I swaggered over to you in my best bad ass villain walk, smiling lustfully at you. Your hands were clasped in front of you, and, as I closed the distance between us, you looked more nervous than playful. I stopped close to you, and took your hands in mine.

I listened as you told me that you were just a good Jewish girl and ask what happens now. My eyes widened as a couple pennies dropped. Ohhh. I had made assumptions. Granted, since this was the Club, they were good assumptions, but still...

"Hey," I said softly, reaching up to stroke your face with one hand, "Umm, just so I know, have you ever..?"

You blushed and shook your head. I inhaled. Leave it to me to find the one nervous virgin in the city's most fabled sex club.

I smiled, "Tell you what. I would really like to play with you. I mean, we are suited up and all. But we can stop, at any point, if you are uncomfortable."

I watched you exhale, and a smile reappear on your face. I smiled broadly at your relief, as I reached down to circle your waist and pull you against me, growling amusedly, "I have you now Supergirl!"

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

You chortled when I said I had you, bracing your hands and giving me a firm push. Our bodies separated, until I pulled us back together again. I growled pleasantly as your breasts, so beautifully accented by your costume, pressed against my chest. You growled back as you twisted, and almost broke free. I grabbed you again, from behind, and felt your hands on mine, trying to pry them off of you. You shrieked as I tightened my grip, bent my knees, and lifted you off the floor. Your shriek turned to laughter as I carried you a couple steps and tossed you onto the bed. You bounced and settled, legs spread, costume akimbo. "Mmm mmm mmm!" I leered.

You sat up, then got onto all fours and crawled closer to me. "Is this how you start every date," you teased.

"Just first dates," I quipped, "skips all that awkward chit chat."

You smiled, "then what?"

"Thennn," I answered, bringing my hands to your shoulders and raising you to your knees. I knelt on the bed, closing the distance between us, and brought my lips to yours.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Your lips were hungrier this time, pressing hard against mine. My 'good Jewish girl' was entering into the spirit of things. I felt your hands on my arms, tentatively at first, then more firmly. As I slid my hands around you, onto your back, your hands slid to my shoulder, then up into my hair. You gave soft, little moan as your felt my curls, breathing into my mouth as we kissed. My hands explored your back, tracing the gentle curves of your body. I grinned as they passed over your ass for the first time, and you shuddered at the sensation. I purred as I cupped your toned cheeks, and pressed your hips against mine. I knew you could feel my erection against your belly, and felt you stiffen.

I eased off a little, bringing my hands to your waist again, focusing on kissing you. After a pause, I felt your hands slide down, over my arms and down, until they reached around to clasp my leather clad ass. We pressed together again, and I heard your breath hitch. I swiveled my hips just a bit, enough that you could feel my gluts move beneath your hands and my cock brush against your belly. My hands slid up your back, pausing over your shoulder blades, commenting wryly, "No bra. Who knew Supergirl was such a tart?"

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Ruth giggled, "No, I am just misunderstood."

I laughed and we parted sufficiently that I could set my hand just below your cleavage. "Let me guess," I grinned, "Villains are lulled into a lustful stupor by your cleavage, then you finish them off?"

You arched your back, thrusting your breasts towards me, "mmm hmm!"

"I think its working," I purred, slowly running my hand up. Pressing firmly against your ribs, the edge of my open hand met the bottom of your left breast. I heard you inhale and looked into your eyes, as I pushed slightly higher, feeling soft weight of your breast against my hand. The higher I went, the more your eyes widened. You shuddered as my finger brushed over your nipple. I paused, encircling your breast more firmly, as my finger began to move side to side. With each stroke, your nipple yielded, bending to one side, then snapping back to attention after my finger passed over. Back and forth, back and forth, your mouth soon opening to gasp. I paused, my thumb sweeping in to join my index finger in pinching the erect bud. A soft moan escaped your lips, as your skin flushed red.

My other hand passed over your arm and to your back, searching for the zipper. I heard no objection as I slid the zipper down your back and your costume went slack. I released your nipple and both hands moved to your shoulders and the neckline of your costume. It was not lost on me that I was probably the first guy to strip you. So, I took it slow, easing the fabric down, smiling at you as your body was revealed to me...

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

How on earth did I get myself into this situation? I had known you for less than two hours and for all I knew you could be married with six children or a wanted criminal or a serial seducer of virgins. I knew nothing about you and yet here I was in a Supergirl outfit while you were Black Arrow and we were acting out a scene.

My legs were trembling while my mouth was dry as I couldn’t help but notice the huge bulge in your crotch which, from my human biology school lectures, showed what you wanted to do to me!

You pulled me to you mentioning I was braless and I felt your hands begin to stimulate my breasts while I felt my nipples hardening and a throbbing dampness beginning to tingle my inner channel. We kissed and I felt the urgency of your lips as I moaned into your mouth.

I felt the zip at the back of my top being lowered and soon your hands, your gorgeous hands, were causing my nipples to explode. I knew what was going to happen and I reached out to remove your top.

Soon it was your magnificent bare chest up against my breasts and I thought I was going to die. I knew we would soon end up on the king sized bed and we would soon face the point of no return.

I was kissing you now, passionately kissing you. Then my mind went back to an episode of Supergirl where she is about to sleep with Mon-El so I quoted the script “My Mother gave me advice, a question to ask a man I might like.” I kissed you deeply again and then I reached with my left hand to grab your manhood rhrough your costume. Breaking our kiss I returned to the script “Do you ... do you wish to mate with me?”

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

I had been propositioned before, but never quite like this! Sandwiched between smoldering kisses, it was oddly formal. Maybe it was a Supergirl thing?

But the feel of your hand squeezing my cock through my costume drove more nuanced thought from my mind. A deep purr rolled from my throat, as I reached down to take your hand and guide it to the belt of my trousers. You got my intent, and looked down, focusing on the belt, then the clasp, then the zipper. You drew a breath as my cock sprang free.

You stared at it for a moment, then looked up at me. I smiled playfully, answering you, "question answered?"

You murmured back, "what question?"

I eased back off the bed, as you watched, and slipped the rest of my costume off. I gave you a moment to look at me, All of me, before getting onto the bed again. I set my hand on your shoulders and eased you onto the bed, naked, save for your skirt and boots. I crawled over you, lowering my body, until my chest brushed yours. My lips found yours for the first of several slow, hot kisses, as my hips began to grind against yours. I paused, then began to kiss down your throat, husking, "I... very.. much... want... to.... mate... with ... you..."

 

[RobynTashaYa]

My mind went back to the scene I had struggled to recreate https://youtu.be/31e6HEpsAFk

But this was so much ecause it was real life. My mouth dropped open as your manhood sprang free from its restraints and I felt the excitement build deep inside me. My red, wet, panties were removed leaving just my skirt and boots.

Part of me wanted to get up and run while another part wanted to sit up and talk. I noticed a red chord on both sides of the bed with an emergency triangle through the nylon. I knew if I was forced into anything all I had to do was pull on it and security would be there. I took a deep breath as you said you wanted to mate.

I pulled you down and felt you relax as you groaned into my mouth. By now you were ready to have me so I whispered “What’s keeping you?”

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

A part of me wanted to quip something about trying to be gentle with a good Jewish girl, but feeling you pull me against you, our bodies pressed together in a position of love, my cock and your virgin sex separated only by a thin layer of fabric wet with your arousal..

I reared back, settling on my haunches, as I reached for your short, costume skirt. You raised your hips and nudged your skirt down to my hands. I accepted the garment and slid it down your legs, and over your boots. I tossed it to one side of the bed, never taking my eyes from you, drinking the sight of you in. I moved back over you, running a hand slowly up your body, savoring your curves. Your legs parted as I leaned over you, one hand propping my torso up, the other taking hold of my cock.

I watched your face, as I brushed the tip against your furrow. I drew it slowly up and down, feeling your labia part for my hardness, the head soon wet and hot, like you. After passing over your entrance several times, I gave in and nudged the tip into you. Your mouth formed a perfect 'O' as I withdrew and reentered, withdrew and reentered, easing a little deeper each time. You shuddered each time I pushed in, your hips rolling towards me in welcome. I wondered if your virginity was intact, if this would hurt. I kept moving slowly, each thrust gentle, until I felt your hands grab my hips.

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

My mind flitted back and forth from the Supergirl Series to the Wonder Woman movie. In both the heroine is loved up and finally submits to her desires with her lover even though the love making is off screen and hinted at in the script.

But here I was in real life about to enter the world of womanhood. My panties were removed or moved aside, I had no idea which, and my skirt dispatched with. I could feel something hard, wet and warm brushing against my opening. My wetness was easing the way for your next move of slow entry then withdrawal. Your eyes held mine and I sensed the lust in your body which matched mine.

Your mouth claimed mine again as your right hand found my left breast. I found myself arching upwards to give you greater access and you drove in further and stopped. Again you gave me time to adjust before re-entering. This time you touched my barrier and I gave an involuntary cry as I felt fear rush through my body.

You sensed my hesitation and again held my gaze. I swallowed hard and opened my my mouth waiting for your next move

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

The hesitation, the fleeting look of fear in your eyes, touched me. You were giving yourself to me. And while you would have many more pleasurable fucks in the future, you would remember this one.

"Hold onto me," I offered and felt your hands clasp my shoulders. I bent my head lower to kiss you, as I pressed my hips forward. I felt the head of my cock push against your barrier, and your hands tighten on my shoulders. I kept gentle pressure in you, until you gasped into my mouth and I retreated. I waited several breathes, then pressed again, harder. Your breath came in short gasps, as my manhood pushed your defense to its limit. Your nails bit into my skin, and I eased back.

As I did, you groaned at me to take you, just take you. The words had barely left your mouth when I pressed again. My cock surged against your virginity, as you arched your back and cried out. I grit my teeth as I felt the shaft of my cock bend. We looked into each other's eyes, as your flesh parted. You howled as my cock suddenly sank deep into you, my hips crashing against yours. I gasped at the sudden sensation of my cock bathed completely in your warmth. Fueled by your cry, the gasp turned into a low growl as my hips jerked back and thrust again. God, the feel of you... my hips rose and fell, rose and fell, my thrusts slowly gaining in intensity, like an animal, mating...

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Perhaps it was the Club, or maybe just having won a tough game, or quite possibly that Ruth was so damn hot... But I could not stop myself from fucking you harder. A part of me knew I should be more gentle, but with each passing thrust, I was a man possessed. Each groan and cry that escaped your lips, the way your body shook when my hips hit yours, the crazy bounce of your breasts, your expressions, goaded me on. I wanted you bad, wanted to take you, claim you....

Your nails had drawn blood on my arms, when I saw tears on your cheeks. Somehow that cut through the lustful fog that filled my head, and I paused. We looked at each other, wide eyed, for a time, each breathing heavily.

Then you released my arms, raised your arms and laid them above your head in surrender. I felt your legs strain to spread a little wider, opening yourself to me completely. My hips swiveled and my cock penetrated you that much deeper. You trembled and groaned, "Don't.. stop... Please...."

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

You had found my shield, the gate to my womanhood and your manhood was knocking on the door demanding entry.

Our eyes met as you moved forward again brushing against me causing shots of pleasure combined with a feeling of desire to possess my body. I was scared, I was curious and I was wondering how I’d got into this position.

You sensed my fear and told me to hold on o you. Again you thrust forward and I felt my flesh part. Our eyes met again and you pushed onwards shattering my innocence for ever.

I cried out in shock and you stopped for a moment. When you started moving you were slow, gentle and caring ... for a while. Then it was like a moment of lust took over and you began ramming into me.

Suddenly you stopped and my heart fell. I wanted to know what it was like to be filled. I opened up again and begged you to take me. Something was building inside me and I sensed inside you. Something big was about to explode inside me. And I couldn’t wait.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

I slid mostly from Ruth, then pushed back in, hard! I watched your body ripple with pleasure as I bottomed out inside you. You liked it deep, to be... filled!

I growled with quiet joy, thinking I knew now what you wanted, needed, and, fuck yes, I would give it to you!

I slid my hands beneath you, my hands coming to clasp your shoulders. I held you as my hips reared back and thrust again. Again, your body convulsed as my cock buried itself in you. "Yessss," I hissed, tightening my grip and repeating the motion, again, and again, and again...

We fell into a rhythm, thrust and undulation. I could feel my cock swelling, the head flaring, as your channel grew progressively tighter. It soon felt as though I was taking your virtue again, with each stroke, your pussy clamped tight, resisting me, my cock invading, battering through the barrier.

My strokes became harder, my hips pounding yours. You suddenly went stiff and shrieked, then your body bucked hard and fast against me. I growled as I felt my cock explode inside you, my body riding you hard, ramming my essence deep into you.

 

[RobynTashaYa]

I had a mixture of fear and desire, lust and passion as my education was brought to fulfilment. You knew this was new to me and you were considerate of both my needs and my ignorance.

I felt you slow down and gather speed in a way that drove me to the brink of mad, passionate, lust filled completion. I was hurting, I was probably bleeding but I was excited. You sensed I wanted you to take me to completion and I knew the very thought of my innocence was driving you on.

Soon we were moving in rhythm and I knew something was changing deep inside me as I heard a guttural groan escape from my throat. My nipples hardened and a deep urge to arch upwards allowed you even greater access.

My channel began to flood with my warm nectar before I found my love tunnel clamped hard on your manhood refusing to allow you to retreat. I screamed your name as my nails tore into your flesh and the most amazing sensation of my life washed over me. At the same time your shaft hardened before it twitched and exploded deep inside me as you growled like a tiger killing it’s prey.

Slowly we ground to a halt and separated as your hardness became soft. You rolled off me and I reached out to nurse Your spent leaking tool in my left hand. We kissed softly and then a thought struck me. “Andrew ... I’m not ...not on the pill!”

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

I was lying on my side, holding Ruth. We were kissing softly, both of us still coming down from an amazing first fuck. And I do mean amazing. I don't ever recall climaxing that hard before. Your hand was on my cock, just holding the shaft, squeezing from time to time, sending shivers through my body. I was entertaining notions of another round when you tell me you are not on birth control.

A exhale slowly as a bunch of thoughts rush through my head, before I reply, "and I was not wearing a condom. My bad. I just got carried away."

I hear you inhale quickly, and feel you pull back, and I continue, "Its probably fine. If you are concerned, there is always the morning after pill. And besides, there is nothing we can do about it right now."

I exhale slowly as a bunch of thoughts rush through my head, before I reply, "and I was not wearing a condom. My bad. I just got carried away."

I hear you inhale quickly, and feel you pull back, and I continue, "Its probably fine. If you are concerned, there is always the morning after pill. And besides, there is nothing we can do about it this very moment."

I feel your relax and snuggle closer again. I run a hand through your soft hair, and whisper, "So what might you fancy now?"

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

I felt you tense when I told you I wasn’t on the pill but you reassured me it was unlikely I was pregnant and, of course, there was always the ‘morning after pill’. I hugged you and lay my head on your chest. You asked me what I wanted to do next and I chuckled before reaching up and kissing you.

I decided to turn it into a joke and teased “We could always fly to the Fortress of solitude.” You looked at me strangely so I added “Well you must come from Krypton! Only a fellow Kryptonian could have broken my hymen!” You looked at me as though I was mad so I grabbed a pillow and struck you with it and we both laughed until our lips moved into a passionate kiss.

“What do I want to do?” I took a deep breath “Well, I told you I’m an innocent Jewish girl” I giggled “Notso innocent now, thanks to you.” You tried to interrupt but I covered your mouth with my hand. I added “I’ve got a rugby game tomorrow and you can come and watch me play. Meanwhile ...” I kissed you again “... meanwhile ... you can make love to me!”

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

I couldn't help but smile. When a girl asks for round two, it means she enjoyed round one! Ruth noticed, and asked me why I was grinning. "It would be my pleasure," I teased, "but I won't be responsible if you don't have your competitive edge tomorrow."

You smirked at me, saying you would risk it. I chuckled, running a hand over the small of your back, pressing you a little closer. Our lips met again for a slow, sensual kiss, as my hand began to roam. That kiss led to others, each deepening, as I explored you. I was delighted to find your body was athletic, the hardness of your muscles contrasting with the softness of your skin. I also enjoyed listening to you, hearing the little purrs and gasps, as I discovered where you liked to be touched. Still on our sides, our bodies pressed together, my hand came to rest in your hair, still a little damp from our earlier efforts. You gave me a satisfied 'mmm' as I felt your scalp. My fingers curled, seeking to give you a different sensation. They grabbed some of your hair, gently but firmly, tilting your head back slightly.

I was a little surprised when you gasped, and a wave of trembling went through your body. Hmmmm, this was worth exploring...

I took hold of your hair more firmly, and your more vocal gasp made me hunger for more. I pulled you by your hair, slowly, until we parted and you were lying on your back. In one movement, I straddled you, my refreshed erection pressing against your closed thighs, my mouth descending on yours...

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

I couldn’t help but grin when I saw the smile on your face and then you teased me about being competitive for tomorrow’s game. Little did you know I would be fired up after this afternoon. For some months I’d had to listen to the other girls crowing about their sexual adventures, well now it was my turn! The innocent Jewish girl was now a woman and my life would never be the same.

You had a mischievous look on your face as you pulled my hair and for a moment I thought I was a cave girl being claimed by her lover. I moaned, I groaned and then I was on my back with your hard throbbing manhood seeking entry to my still throbbing passage.

Your lips found mine and I succumbed to your kisses. This time I knew what I wanted and as I opened my legs I guided your righ hand to my left breast which swelled as my nipple hardened. I broke the kiss “I want you ... I ...” my voice trailed away as we kissed again pressing my top lip to my teeth.

I was a fast learner and began moving with you, wanting your seed, your essence, your love juice. The bed creaked a little and I was glad there was sound proofing. Our pace picked up and you started moaning telling me you were near completion. You, this athletic handsome man built like a Roman god, losing control because of me!

I screamed your name and held you close as I flooded the bed with my juice. Screaming out I arched upwards forcing my head into the pillow and then I exploded with lust as you filled me again with your seed.

Again you came to a halt and as we kissed I found myself begin to cry. You looke a little concerned before I sobbed “Not your fault” sniff “virginal tears” sob “every virgin cries on her deflowering.” I took a deep breath “Even Super Heroes!” We both laughed.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Laughter, tears, amazing sex... I found myself feeling so intimate with Ruth, and not just physically. You really shared your self with me, and my self could not help but respond.

I kissed away your virginal tears, before returning to your lips. I gradually softened within you, and then had to chuckle. You asked me why with soft, "hmmm?"

"Dinner," I answered, "I need to take you to dinner."

If answer to your next question of why, I grinned, "Well, ordinarily, a guy takes a girl out to dinner before bedding her. We seem to have missed a step."

Your face twisted a little, so I continued, "Truthfully Ruth, I want to spend more time with you. Dinner sounded like the best excuse, but coffee, a drink, whatever. Lady's choice."

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

Dinner! You said ‘Dinner!’ During our time in bed normal life had been suspended while we were living inside a kind of ‘bubble’ and now the real world was beckoning. We kissed and embraced before I crept out of bed and experienced a double after shock. On the bed sheet was a stain caused by your seed and my juices tinged with a reddish pink shade which was obviously my blood. I giggled “That will never happen again!” Then as I giggled I felt a twinge of pain followed by a flow of spent semen running down my leg. We both laughed again.

We shared a shower and got dressed. As we left I saw the housekeeper’s office and you went in and closed the door behind you. When you came out you were followed by one of the maids who smiled at me and said she’d take care of everything. I noticed she was clutching a £20 note which you had obviously given her to get her to clean the room.

We made our way downstairs to the car park and you spoke to the attendant, Reg, an ex army sergeant who had lost his leg in Afghanistan. Chris employed him and gave him use of an apartment for him and his wife. You gave him another £20 note and he promised to care for my car. I looked at you and teased “I hope you got your money’s worth!” We both laughed.

In your car I explained I had an hour’s rugby training ready for our crunch game and then we could go for dinner (secretly I wanted to show you off). En route I thought of the stains on the bed “You know back in Biblical times when a Jewish girl lost her virginity, on her wedding night of course,” we giggled “the rabbi would come the day after and pray over the sheets.” I looked at you “Do you want the rabbi’s phone number?”

Soon we were at the training ground and I saw the girls looking at you as I got out of the car feeling like the cat who had found the cream.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

I was elated when Ruth agreed to have dinner with me. I really wanted to get to know this now not so innocent Jewish girl.

We disentangled and made our way to the bathroom. Fortunately, there was a small shower within, and I chivalrously offered you the opportunity to wash up first.

You have me a quick kiss, then stepped into the shower stall and closed the glass door behind you. I followed you with my eyes, leaning against the wall, watching you as the spray of water enveloped you. You turned to one side, then the other, running your hands over your torso, your eyes closed. A part of me thought I should give you some privacy, but I could not take my eyes off of you.

You opened your eyes and looked about for some soap, when you caught me gawking. You stopped, and smiled, "Are you watching me?"

I crossed my arms over my chest, giving you an unobstructed view of my swelling cock, "uh huh."

A crook of your finger and we were showering together. Showering, soaping, groping, stroking, kissing... if you had not had practice...

But I respected commitment, so we emerged from the shower, cleaner, in a dirty sort of way. As we retrieved our clothes, I surveyed the wreckage of the bed. Cleaning that up was going beyond the call of duty.

I turned to see you back in your LBD, and was struck by how your sexiness had a different flavor now. Mmm, mmm, mmm!

We made our way out of the Club, as I settled up with room keeping and arranged for parking for your car. We hopped into mine, and I drove towards one of the local athletic fields, amused you were heading to a practice in a short dress.

We arrived at the field, and as I headed towards the bleachers and you to the locker room, I had to smile. You were showing me off! A rather nice compliment, I thought.

I had had my workout earlier in the day, so was content to watch you in yours. I was familiar with most of the drills, and watched you with a practiced eye. You were fierce on the field, and I grinned as I thought how that would translate to the bedroom...

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

You made me laugh when you said you wondered how I would train while wearing a short dress. “Wait and see” I teased as I waved at you and left you to get into the changing room. The girls were round me like bees round a honeypot asking questions ‘who’s that hunk?’ ‘Where did you meet him?’ ‘Does he have a brother?’ All the questions us girls ask each other when one of our friends has a new boyfriend.

I fielded their questions while changing into my training kit. Soon Tommy, our coach was blowing his whistle to call us to order. “Tomorrow is the BIG one” he said holding our gaze “win and you’ve won the Super Shield, lose and you have to dream for another season.” He looked round “So gentle but firm training, we don’t want any injuries. Let’s go girls!”

As we ran onto the field I looked round to see you watching. Our kit of black and yellow hooped shirts and black shorts make us look like wasps and I drew attention to my rear and tried to simulate a wasp stinging. Soon we were practicing our scrums, line outs, passing and kicking. I had to get my runs right and my tackles especially with you watching. Covered in mud I wondered what you thought of me now.

At the end of our training we returned to the changing room, showered and got back into our clothes. Tommy addressed us about our session and then addressed our coming showdown with Barton WRFC. He announced the team telling each of us what he expected. “Cohen” he said getting to me “I want you on that right wing, stick to the touch line and use your speed to stretch and unsettle them.” “Yes Coach!” I responded.

Soon we were preparing to leave and every girl was taking extra time on their hair to impress you. But you were mine, ALL mine! Once outside you came to meet me and I introduced you “This is Andrew, he plays for Wenlock County” I said as I grabbed your hand. Then with a wicked grin I added “He’s going to cheer us on tomorrow, might even bring some of his team mates.” Then I whispered to you “That’ll make them play harder.” Waving at my team mates I shouted “Good night girls!” And we went to your car.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

It struck me as I watched you leave the field, mud and sweat covered. You really were different than any other girl I had dated. And different in a way that I really liked! You were completely comfortable going all out, and had that fierceness that marks a good competitor, and lover. As I sat on the bleachers waiting, I grinned at your interactions with your team mates. All kinds of hotness on the field today...

I took out my cell and made a few calls to some of my team mates. They would string me up if I didn't share the wealth...

Soon enough, I saw you emerge, back in that black dress, your skin still flushed from your exertions, looking several shades of sexy. I walked up to you, and you immediately took my hand proudly and introduced me to some of your team mates. I chuckled at your incentive program, but knew you were right. You had shouted, "good night girls," when I decided to have a little fun. I turned you and pulled you in for a kiss. Not a quick one either, but a full lip lock, one arm wrapping around your waist to pull your body tightly against mine. I didn't look back, when I heard cat calls from your team mates, but did grin when we broke the kiss and you looked at me mischievously

I opened the door of my car for you, very much enjoying watching the hem of your dress rise dangerously high. I savored the view for a moment, then closed your door and walked around to mine. As I settled in, I looked over at you, "Are you craving anything in particular for dinner?"

You stuck your tongue out at me, and I chuckled, "Don't worry, we will get 'round to dessert. How about dinner first? Are you looking to carbo load? I know a good noodle place..."

This was so easy. I wasn't feeling the usual hesitancy I experienced on a first date. I was comfortable with you, and that was really attractive. I was really looking forward to dessert...

 

[RobynTashaYa]

Ruth Cohen

I was both embarrassed and proud when you drew me into a long passionate kiss in front of my team mates and I felt the blood rush to my cheeks as the wolf whistles rose into the night. My engine was already running when you opened the car door and I saw your eyes on my thighs as I climbed into the passenger seat. When you mentioned dinner and dessert I knew what you had on your mind and I blushed. “You forget I was a virgin until about seven hours ago and you had your wicked way with me! You want dessert, you’ll have to teach me how to cook it!” I felt my nipples harden as you laughed. Again you asked about dinner content and I said “You know I’ll need a high energy breakfast tomorrow so tonight I need protein.” I didn’t want to be beholden to you or anyone so I added “Let me treat you to a steak dinner at Archie’s.” You made it clear dinner was on you.

We enjoyed a lovely dinner during which you used the salt and pepper pots to discuss rugby tactics with me. As the meal progressed I could tell you knew your stuff and I sensed you were getting more and more aroused and neither of us could wait to get to a bedroom. Eventually we arrived back at the club where you paid for a room on the third floor. Once in I held your gaze and as you drew me in for a kiss I put my index finger on to your lips “I’ve got the biggest game of my life tomorrow so I can’t overdo things. Teach me, make love to me. But please be gentle.”

I pulled you into a kiss and next moment I was on my back, on the bed.

 

[lovingfingers]

Andrew

Gentle huh? I could certainly relate to wanting to be well rested and physically prepared for a big game. But dinner had been a slow burn, each of us wanting each other, biding our time.

The pressure of your lips against mine had lessened, in preparation for the next, when I gave you a strategic push that had left you sprawled on your back on the bed. Your eyes were wide, until you saw the mischievous grin on my face. You propped yourself up on your elbows and watched me as I stripped casually before you. I kept my eyes on yours as you took in my bared chest, then legs, and lastly, loins.

I crawled onto the bed, moving over you, bringing my mouth to yours. You pressed your lips against mine firmly, asserting your desire. I growled into your mouth, "I want you naked and on your belly."

One of the virtues of an LBD is that it comes off easily. With only a modicum of gyrating, all of which I enjoyed, we divested you of you dress and lacy underthings which accented your curves. I was kneeling, straddling your legs, when I set your bra to one side. Naked now, you looked up at me, my hard cock only a foot from your sex, and reached for me.

I grinned as I took your hands, "Huh uh, I want you to turn over."

You smiled like a kid eager for a surprise, then rolled over. I glanced down, giving a quiet, "mmm mmm," when I saw the gentle curves of your arse. I lowered myself down a little, until I was resting gently on the backs of your thighs. My cock lay hotly where you legs were pressed together. I felt you squirm beneath me, trying to open your legs.

I let you, then shifted as I reached my hands up to take your shoulders. I heard your breath catch, as I gripped your shoulders more firmly. I paused, then grinned as you let out a soft moan, as my thumbs began to run firmly along your trapezius.

My hands pressed against your taut muscles, as I commented, "You've just had a tough workout. You need a good massage if you are going to be your best tomorrow."

My hands spread out, working more of your shoulders, as I asked, "I know you said gentle, but did you mean it?"

"No," you giggled beneath me.

"Good," I replied, "because you are tight!"