Her Guitar Hero: Closed Thread

"I'm sad because," she swallowed hard, swallowed up the doubt, swallowed up the fear, damn reason. She was, for once, do what she wanted, she was going to listen to her heart instead of her head. "Zac, I'm in love with you." she said softly, looking down, removing her hand from his shoulder, knotting her hands together. "I've been in love with you since Middle School...all through high school, college." Fresh tears spilled over her eyes as she closed them tightly. "Do you realize I've followed your band since you got started, just so i could see you. I feel in love with you, your voice, everything about you."

Pulling her knees to her chest, she hugged them tight, setting her chin against them as she spoke. She stared at a spot in the wall, "I'm sad because, now, you can move on, you're not a virgin, you've got some experience. Now you can have the confidence to find someone else." She said quietly.
 
He sat looking stunned, "But, I never knew." was all he could say looking at her, "You never told me, never gave me a sign. I..." he was speachless. "So that's it? you say you care about me, you give me this gift, and that's it? You didn't strike me as a wam bam thank you... kind of person." he said softly, "I mean, now you want me to move on? I mean I know we jumped into this, but it felt right I... and now you think I'm going to go off and find other girls? You're the first fucking girl to show interest in me. Or have you missed out on the fact that I was a virgin. No girl wanted me. I thought you did, and now you're all ready to send me away before we can even see what we could be to each other?" he looked at her, "How can you tell me you are in love with me, you don't know anything about me if you think I'd just hop out of your bed and go find another chick. This changed me, you gave me so much, but I'm not going to suddenly become casa nova, why would I want to leave a beautiful woman who is interested in me, so I can go back to being alone... I mean not like I have you... Oh fuck I don't know." He lay back down turning away from her his rant over he felt like he'd been punched, all this was overwealming to him.
 
"You really think I'm beautiful?" she asked, looking at him, her voice trembling with emotion. She stared hard at the line of his back almost willing him to roll over. She lay down behind him, her body curling, confroming to his; her arm drapping over his waist resting lightly on his stomach. She relished the feel of his warm body pressed against hers.

"I know you're not like that." she kissed his bare shoulder. "I'm not like that either. I don't want you to go, I don't want to go." The raw emotion of the moment caused her to ache. She wanted nothing more than to have him all to herself, wanted him more than she had wanted anything every before. "I think we may be trying to date backwards?" she teased, trying to break the stretching silence. "Shouldn't I make you buy me dinner before I let you have dessert?"
 
Zac lay tensely under her touch. Feeling her close behind him. It felt nice. He wanted nothing more than to simply relax and enjoy it. But he felt uncomfortable now. And then she spoke. Her words helping to soothe his nerves. He rolled over to face her smiling. "Probably yes you should, but..." he shrugged, "Too late for that now I suppose." he said smiling, "I mean I'll buy you dinner, but you can't take back what we did." he paused, "Are you saying you'd like to date me?" he asked, his eyes looking deep into hers as he spoke. "Because I'd like that." he said softly
 
Kira felt a bright blush turn her cheeks red. Her eyes moved to his as she pulled him closer to her, her full breasts pressing against his chest. Her hand moved to caress his cheek, her thumb trembling slightly as she traced the curve of his cheek, the strong line of his jaw. Her heart swelled, filling her with a happiness that she had never known before. This was the culmination of all her secret hopes and desires; she had wanted Zac for so long now and to have him this close to being hers was intoxicating.

“Dinner?” she glanced toward the windows. The sky was beginning to pink on the horizon. She smiled as she took a deep breath. “Its nearly breakfast time.” she told him as her lips found his, kissing him tenderly. “Why don’t we catch a couple of hours of sleep and I’ll let you take me to breakfast.” she said with a stifled yawn. If someone would have told her that she would be lying the arms of her high school crush, she would have told them to stop yanking her chain. She never imagined that she would be in this place, not with Zac Jackson.
 
Zac looked at the time as she spoke. He hadn't realized they had taken that long. The concert had run late, and with their... activities, it was very late. She hadn't really answered his question about wanting to date him, but he was willing to bet the fact that she wanted him to take her to breakfast was probably sign enough.

He could feel her touch on his cheek and jaw. Her touch felt good, and right. He'd never really been touched so gently. She touched him like she valued him. He blushed at her touch but did not pull away. He found himself never wanting it to end.

"Not to ruin the mood, but I technically need to unload the rest of the truck." he said his hand smoothing over her shoulder and down her back. Zac didn't want to go, did not want this moment to end. He was afraid if he got up to leave the bed for any reason, that things would be awkward, that she would change her mind and no longer want him.
 
Kira gave a mock sigh of disappointment, "Is that all you can think about?" she asked with a wink. She hoped that he picked up on the fact that she was just joking. She didn't want to start, what she hoped would be, a long-lasting and fruitful relationship out on the wrong foot. She didn't want to make him think that she was being self-centered and obnoxious.

She would have been happy just to lie there in his arms for the rest of the evening, to feel his breath warm her skin. She would have been happy to never wake from this dream, if that's all it was. She smiled happily, kissing him one last time. "Guess we'd better put clothes on." she laughed as she rolled over on her other side, her hand serching the floor for her clothes. "I suppose your parents neighbors wouldn't like to see a full moon walking around the neighborhood."
 
he laughed slightly at her words. He didn't take it as she was selfish. He was frankly flattered that she did want him to spend more time with her.

He sat up too, very reluctantly. His eyes were caught by watching the movement of her nude body. He had only seen his first naked woman only about an hour ago. He still couldn't believe that she didn't mind, that she seemed so comfortable around him. He was kind of shy about his body. He wasn't covering himself but did seem more uneasy about it than she did.

He found himself stopping, just watching her. The slide of her hair over her pale skin. The play of her body under her skin. The way her breasts dangled as she bent over. "Its a nice view." he murmered sounding aughed as he sat watching her. His body starting to stand again to attention, just with watching her body.
 
Kira felt him watching her as she gathered her clothes about her. She blushed at his comment about the view. She had always disliked her body, parts of her seeming to plush and curvy to be appealing. Slowly, she snapped her bra back into place, turing to face Zac. Her eyes were drawn to the erection growing between his thighs. She felt the familar tingle start between her own legs at the sight of his deisre for her.

With a casual grace, she approached him, her eyes catching his as a sly grin pulled across her lips. She sat down beside him on the bed once more, her lips taking possession on his, her hand trailing down his body. Her fingers coiled around his hardening cock. She could feel the smooth texture of his skin as she began to slowly stroke this throbbing length.
 
He blushed when she noticed his staring. He loved her body, it was petite yet curvey. He in that moment could not imagine another woman looking so beautiful. He was a bit sad to see her put her bra on. Yet, that in and of itsself was arousing to see, the black of the silk and lace contrasting with the pale milkiness of her flesh.

He sat up in the middle of the bed, his legs crossed, framing his growing erection that jutted up now at half mast.

Her smile made him blush. He was surprised that she was not angry that he had been staring. He watched her climb back on the bed. He returned her kiss tentatively. Almost as if the passion she had evoked from him before hadn't happened and he was rediscovering the pleasure of her lips all over again. He reached up to brush her cheak with his hand.

His chest tightened with the feeling of her hand touching his cock making him gasp with pleasure. Just that simple touch made his breathing quicken, and his cock come to full attention, standing stiff and pointing up at a 45 degree angle.

He hadn't expected her to touch him again, at least not so soon. "What are you doing?" he whispered. He knew obviously that she was touching him, but why was she, did she want more of him, already? This soon?
 
"I don't know." she said coyly. Her lips moving from his and down along the line of his jaw. She could smell the light floral scent of her perfume mixxed with his cologne. It was a heady aroma that made her drunk. Her lips pressed lightly to the side of his neck. Her hand continued the slow erotic massage that she had begun.

Kira had always wanted this type of sexual prowess. She felt like the mighty Aphrodite, able to turn a man into a quivering mass with only the touch of her finger. "I want you." she whispered softly, her words breathing across his skin. Her hand kept up the slow teasing rhythm.
 
As she came closer again he was struck again by the scent of her perfume. He had never much liked perfume before. Had he just not noticed it? Somehow her scent was a part of her, and even her scent excited him.

Her words made him even more excited. He stroked her cheak following her kisses down his jaw and neck. He shivered as her warm breath found his ear. Her words and warm breath mingling to excite him more.

He could not believe her words, she wanted him, again? He blushed and nodded, "I want you too." he admitted, "Just seeing you like that excited me." he whispered, as if she hadn't noticed by seeing his arousal.

He could feel her hand stroking and teasing his flesh. He would have thought it was the best thing he'd ever felt if he had not had her mouth and pussy to compare it to. Even so, her delicate fingers felt exquizet. He let out a low groan.

His hand sliding down, to cup her beast through her bra, surprised by his own boldness. He hoped she would not stop him. Again he wished she hadn't put it back on, he never wanted to stop looking at her body. He still couldn't believe she wanted his touch. He kept waiting for her to pull away.
 
A soft moan of delight passed through her slightly parted lips as his hand cupped her breast once more. Her nipples sprang to life once more, peaking beneath the silk of the bra. She had always had very sensitve breasts, had loved the feel of his mouth on the taunt buds of flesh. His searing tongue had brought her to the brink and beyond; the thought of him doing that to her once more caused the river of heat to spread across her newly awakened sex.

Leaning forward, she flicked her tongue across the head of his throbbing cock. Her fingers coiled around the base of him, stroking him slowly as she teased the drops of precum for the head of his cock. She tasted the mingling of their desire still on him as she traced her tongue along the ridge under the head of his cock. She pulled only the head of his cock past her lips suckling gently. She looked up at him, her eyes taking hold of his as she storked him into her eager mouth.
 
Zac watched her lips part with a soft gasp as he cupped her breast. Her hand was making it hard to consentrate.

He waited still a bit unsure what the next move should be. Did he try to take the lead? did he let her keep the lead?

He needn't have worried. She made the decision for them. What a decision it was too.

She had already pleasured him with her mouth, he couldn't imagine her doing it again so soon. He was given to believe that even for girls that did do it, that it was a rare treat. Here she was seeming ready to please him in that way again.

His eyes glued to what she was doing, for whether she did it intentionally, she made quite a show of it. He could watch her pink tongue slide out to collect the drops of his precum. He could then feel her tongue circle the head, causing his cock to reflexively twitch with pleasure and illicited a low moan from his mouth. How could anything feel this good. However it got only better as he felt the contrasting of her warm breath and the cool air, followed by the silken heat of her mouth enclosing the mushroom shaped head of his cock. "Kira." he breathed. The entire time he watched her, he could feel her delicate fingers brushing over his length. Her touch was light enough that her hand slid over his flesh without any lubrication, and only served to fuel his pleasure.

Her eyes rose up to meet his and he blushed. He couldn't believe this was happening. He wondered if this sense of wonder would always be there. He hoped that he never took this for granted, although the thought of how many times she'd have to do it for him to start to not appreciate it as much excited him. He wanted to be with her that long. He swore to himself that this would always be very special, this act would never seise to amaze him. Zac couldn't believe they were doing this all over again, but found himself more than willing, his body throbbing with the need she had awakened in him. If just seeing her move around naked had made him hard, it was shocking how much more exciting first her touch, and then her mouth felt.
 
Kira took him further into her mouth, her tongue grazing and flicking over the spot on the underside of his thick cock that was especially sensitve. She remembered how he had shuddered before the first time her tongue had discovered that place on him; how he had whimpered with pleasure as she teased him slowly. Her hand stroked him into her eager mouth, her hand moving in a slight rotation at the base of his cock.

Her other hand moved down, cupping his balls. She let the weight of the pair settle into her palm at first, teasing them with feathering caresses. Her thumb slide over them slowly, as her mouth teased his hard cock in turn. She moaned softly around his thick cock, relishing in the feel of his warm skin searing across her tongue. She was growing more excited, her breath quickened as her clit began an unrelenting throb.
 
He had had her do this once already. Nothing could compare to that first time, how wondrous it had been. But Zac found this time was just as good.

The gentle care she took with him was amazing. He could not tell anyone exactly what she did to him, what caused each individual sensation. It was just too much to process totally. He just knew it all felt so wonderful.

Her tongue brushed that spot and he moaned for her. He could feel her fingers tighten around the pase of him, beginning to almost milk his cock. She tilted her hand on each up stroak in a ssort of twisting motion that gave him yet another sensation that he loved.

He loved the fact she was going slow. Even when Masterbating, Zac had always tried to take his time, tried to enjoy the sensations rather than just getting off. In those seconds he realized that she shared his love of the journey to the goal, not just the end result.

He felt her hands cup his balls, and he had no idea that they too could have been so sensative, and he couldn't help moaning again for her. Her low moans sent vibrations through his shaft making him shiver. "You actually enjoy this... don't you?" he couldn't help asking. He had been surprised the first time but still couldn't get over his surprise that anyone could take such pleasure in pleasing him. A guy like him, who was a nerd, who pretended to be a rockstar. He continued to meet her gaze as he trembled slightly with the excitement.
 
She sat back with a smile, her lips sliding slowly from his cock. She looked at him, her eyes hooded with desire. "I love this." she said softly, her cheeks pinking a little with embarassment. She had always enjoyed giving a man pleasure in this way. She loved the feel of a man, his hard cock spasming across her tongue. It was the ultimate in power. Her tongue darted out, circling the head before she once again slid her mouth down over him.

Her fingers released his balls, slipping back behind them. The soft, delicate pads of her fingers moving lightly over the sensitve area, the tight expasnse of skin from his balls to his asshole. She knew how men loved to be touched there, how sensitve the area was. She wanted to please Zac.
 
Zac smiled and found his own blush echoing hers as she admitted loving this. He wanted to ask her why she enjoyed it so much. However, her mouth sliding over the head of him again stole his breath. He found himself getting swept up in the pleasure, there would be time later to ask her more about her reasons after all.

He had nothing to compare her skills to, but in those moments he was sure that she had to be the best in the world at this. No one had ever made him feel good like this. Trying to compare it to pleasuring himself was laughable. There was just nothing that truly could come close to this.

His mind flashed to her riding him earlier, 'so maybe there's one thing that is as good as this, but that's it' he thought to himself.

His hands fisting at his sides in reaction to the pleasure. He still sat cross legged, which left his legs spread, giving her fingers room to trail back from his balls. He had been surprised when she first did this before, almost creeped out in fact. However it had felt wonderful and had drawn noises uncontrolably from his lips. It did the same now, making him make something between a moan and a whimper. Her every touch was designed to tease, made to please. He could already feel that tingle building in his body. He had masterbated of course, but he didn't know his body could go this many times so quickly. Wasn't that what people complained about men they didn't last long and they couldn't go again? He didn't last long, that was for sure, but it seemed like his body hadn't needed much time to recover at all.

All these thoughts came to him in the seconds before he lost himself in the gentle stroking of her fingers, the rhythm of her stroking hand, and the curling of her tongue as she bobbed her head up and down. "Kira." he gasped uncontrolably, her name spilling from his lips almost without thinking about it. He didn't know that he as a guy could be so vocal about his pleasure, he knew women were but apparently he could be too. He seemed unable to keep himself from moaning with the pleasure of her mouth and hands.
 
The sound of her name pulled past his lips in a passionate groan stoked the fire of her desire. She mouth tasted and teased his cock. She stroked up along one side of his penis and down the other, milking him into her mouth. She moaned softly, thinking of the gift he would soon bestow upon her. She wanted him so much, she was trembling with need.

Her fingers teased lightly along the trail behind his balls, slipping back to playful brush against his tightly clenched asshole. Then, just as quickly as she had brushed her fingers over his asshole, she lightly grazed her fingers back over the trail to his balls. Her hand still moved in the same steady pace, stroking him into her mouth. Another soft moan escaped her, sending vibrations down his hard cock.
 
He moaned at her ministrations. When her fingers brushed back even farther he jumped a little. He was startled, but it strangely didn't bother him as much as he thought it would. Strange enough it felt good.

Her pass was almost madeningly delicious, slow and even. It was like she could read his mind see what he wanted, needed. He liked it slower, it drew out the pleasure, the anticipation. When masterbating, if he went too fast he risked making himself sore or almost desensatized. He had never told her this, but she seemed to know he liked it slow. Had he maybe made some small noise of disapproval if she tried to go too fast. He didn't know, he thought that he would have been greatful no matter how she did it to him. Yet it was exactly what he needed, so much that in the midst of all the pleasure he actually thought about it, how she seemed to be able to read his body. No one had ever told him that a sexual act could be like this, such an intimate sharing.

"I... oh god Kira." he said trying to get out the words, "I'm not going to last much longer, I'm sorry." he said a touch of the fear of disappointing her of earlier creeping into his voice.
 
She took her time sliding her mouth from his hard cock, continuing to stroke him. "Do you want to cum for me, Zac?" her voice was low and seductive as she looked up at him. "I want you to cum for me Zac. I want to taste you." she lapped at the head of his hard cock, her lips pressing lightly to it as she spoke. "I want your cum so badly." she cooed as she slid him past her lips and across her tongue.
 
Her words were bound to drive him even more Crazy. Zac couldn't believe how much hearing her say such things excited him. Was this then talking dirty? It didn't seem dirty. It just seemed exciting.

He let out a low wimper at her question, and then when she said he wanted it he could feel it building, just the thought that she wanted him to cum that badly made it come quicker. His breathing picked up even more speed and his hands clenched and unclenched at his sides finally grabbing the bedspread, as his body began to twitch and to shutter. As she licked at his head, and stroked him, he spilled over that last little edge, his orgasm sweeping through his body. It moved from his head to the tips of his toes curling them as it felt like his whole body exploded out of the end of his cock. In actuality although he came the volume was greatly deminished after his first two orgasms. However to Zac, it felt as if he came forever, as he got lost in the sensations of the orgasm, of the silken heat of her mouth. Her desire to please him swept him away and with her encouragement he came in her mouth for the second time that night.
 
Her tongue slid down around him in those final few seconds, pulling him fully into her eager mouth. Kira moaned around his thick cock as she felt the spasms running the length of his cock. The salty heat hit her tongue, filling her mouth with his essence. She swallowed, listening to the sounds of his pleasure. She enjoyed the taste of him, loved the feel of him in her mouth. Letting his still hard cock slide from her mouth, Kira lapped the final remaining drops from the head of his cock.

Sitting back slowly, she leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her lips pressing to his as she kissed him lightly on the lips. "How was that?" she asked softly as she kissed each of his cheeks, laying her head, at last on his shoulder.
 
He gasped with the release, moaning as his body shuddered. He finally started to come back to his senses. He put his arms around her and kissed her back, blushing at her gentleness. He lay back slowly, pulling her with him so she lay more fully against him, her breasts pressing to his side as her head lay on his shoulder. "That was... just wow, amazing." he said. His fingers stroking her hair.

Zac lay like that for a long moment as he tried to regain his composure. His breathing Slowing to something more normal. "Thank you." he whispered. Unable to believe they'd done that again, and it all started just by his staring at her and growing hard.

"I guess I'll have to stare at you like that more often." he teased.

Zac rolled so she was laying on her back and his hazel eyes were gazing down into her face. His expression seemed a bit uncertain but excited. "Can I please you?" he asked his hand resting on her stomach, as if caught between his options of where to start in pleasing her. "Can I do." he started and hesitated, "Can I try to do that to you?" Zac had friends who said eating pussy was disgusting. But these same friends said women hated giving head too. So he found that he wanted to try, he wanted to do something to please her as much as she had him. He wanted to give her that much enjoyment. Make her feel that taken care of.
 
Her hand rose, cupping his cheek. Her thumb tracing lightly across his lips as he gazed down at her. She smiled, nodding, shly. "If you like." she said, as she blushed at the prospect of his warm mouth pleasuring her.
 
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