It felt like her first kiss. She was so nervous, almost petrified. He repeated the kiss over and over until Kat's hands found it upon themselves to move to the nape of his neck and squeeze him tightly, which in turn caused him to slide his hand up her leg, finding its way to her soft cheek. The kiss turned into a wicked battle of tongues. They playfully thrashed them about each other’s mouth and began to let out subtle laughs and sighs of happiness.

He lifted her gently from the couch and carried her into the bedroom, placing her on the bed, him laying on his back beside her. The moment of passion swelled quickly and next thing she knows, her hands are clawing at his shirt, wanting to free his beautiful chest. He leaned up enough for her to have room to remove it and toss it to the floor. Her breath was taken. His chest was perfectly chiseled, so defined, looking like steel, but feeling like silk. Kat moved onto her back as he straddled her body, gently sitting upon her stomach, not with full weight. Her hands reached up and pressed firmly against his pecks and she rolled them so that her fingernails were making contact, slowly scoring them down the front of his chest. A sharp sigh escaped his lips and she could tell he was liking it.

He began to firmly rub her breasts through her shirt and slyly began to pull it up, exposing a little of the flesh on her stomach. As her shirt moved up, he moved down, coming face to face with her tight belly. She shivered when she felt his warm, wet tongue press against her flesh, leaving trails of saliva as he slid it from the waist of her jeans up to her belly button. Kat's eyes snapped shut and her body relaxed. She could feel him flawlessly unbutton and unzip her jeans, stopping for a moment to look up at her. When he realized that she wasn’t going to fight him, he continued.

He sat up and grabbed her under the knees and pulled them up so she could leverage herself to push her butt up off the bed. He grabbed the waist of her pants and tugged them down to her knees, giving her time to rest her butt back on the bed before lifting her legs to finish removing them. She had on black satin thongs and he must’ve really liked them, because he left them on. Caressing her thighs lightly, she suddenly felt his tongue reach out and lightly lick her right thigh. Her breathing became louder, but still, no sound was made. His tongue trailed down further, running his index finger under leg cut of her underwear towards her crotch. Pulling them to the side, he brushed his lips back and forth over her clit and blew on it softly. She could feel her excitement growing. He gently sucked and flicked her throbbing clit and his breath was now becoming louder.

Kat sat up, much to his disappointment, and looked at him passionately. “Stand up,” she encouraged. With a little hesitation, he obliged and rose to his feet, his knees touching the edge of the bed. She sat up and scooted up so her legs hung over the bed with him nestled between them. She reached up and grabbed his belt, roughly tugging it from his belt loops.

His semi-erect cock was becoming more and more visible. She rubbed his stomach with her hands and kissed him lightly as her fingers unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, slowly pushing them from his hips to let them fall to the floor around his feet. He was now fully hard, and his boxers rose up like a pitched tent. Usually she would’ve laughed at the sight, but she was so into the moment with him, she couldn’t think of anything but pleasing him. A deep groan came from his mouth as he felt the fabric of his boxers rub against his erection as she pulled them down his thick legs. She lowered her head so that her lips were level with his cock. Playfully, she stuck her tongue out, lightly touching the tip, making circles around the head. Reaching up with her left hand she grabbed his shaft and began sliding up and down as she lowered her lips down around his full length, her other hand gently massaging his balls. His eyes closed, head went back, and parted his lips slightly, putting his hand on the back of her head, his other hanging at his side. She continued to suck him firmly, his groans of ecstasy ringing loudly.

He backed away from her and grabbed under her arms, pulling her to a standing position in front of the bed. Slowly, he turned her around so that her back was facing him and he slid the palm of his hand up her back to her tattooed shoulders. He gently pushed forward so that her upper body was resting on the bed. He rubbed her hips and ass slowly, squeezing her cheeks firmly between his fingers. His fingers slip underneath her thongs and he pulled them down her long legs, squatting behind her. He dipped his tongue inside her wet pussy a few times, and as he went to stand, he slid it up her ass cheek, followed by a loud, hard smack.

He rubbed his erection over her ass a few times before grabbing the base of his cock and gently pushing it inside. Kat let out a loud gasp as she felt him against her constricting walls. His movements in and out were so gentle and loving. She reached between her legs and rubbed his balls as he kept pumping in and out of her. As their excitement grew, his thrusts became harder and faster. He tightly gripped her hips in his fists, pulling her into him as he pushed forward. Their lovemaking seemed to go on for hours, the sweat from his chest rolling down onto her back. Finally, she began to moan uncontrollably as her orgasm erupted and her pussy clenched tightly around his dick, not wanting to let go. Moments later, he quickly pulled himself out of her and jerked himself off onto her round ass, groaning with extreme pleasure. Kat couldn’t move. She just laid there, panting heavily. He picked up his shirt from the floor and wiped his cum from her body.

Matt put his boxers back on and climbed in bed laying close to Kat's naked body, both of them sweating profusely. He couldn't decide if this was a bad drunken decision, or the best night he had ever had...