Our first date had been innocent enough: an evening at Disneyland, including a dinner at the Blue Bayou, the excellent restaurant inside the "Pirates of the Caribbean" ride. I remember how beautiful she looked in the silky blue dress she was wearing, and how awkward and nervous I felt. She seemed to be having a lot of fun, but I worried that I was still too much a "kid" and she wanted someone older, more grown up. I almost didn't call her for ask for another date, but I did, and she amazed me by happily accepting.
So, creative dating genius that I was, I took her to dinner and a movie. Dinner was excellent, as was always the case at my favorite restaurant. We pigged out on prime rib until we were really stuffed, then went to the movie. I let her pick the film, and she chose "Ruthless People".
It wasn't the kind of movie that I would usually go to a theater to see, but of course my mind was only partly on movies; I just wanted to be with this incredible lady! She was not wearing a dress this evening, but faded blue jeans and a matching denim jacket. Underneath her jacket she had on the T-shirt that I had bought for her at Disneyland a few days before. She filled that shirt out magnificently, and I had to consciously remind myself not to stare. If she knew what a tit-maniac I was, I thought, she'd probably run home scared!
The movie was very funny, but it sure did not help me keep my mind off sex. There's a scene in it where a police chief is having his way with a hooker in his car, and someone is secretly videotaping it with intent to blackmail him. The hooker has big jiggly boobs, and the police chief is all over them! At one point the hooker is practically falling out the open car window, with the guy on top of her running his hands all over her chest. I sat there watching that scene, with my luscious date sitting next to me thinking who knows what, and from then on I could not get it out of my head. I was so damn horny, and I wanted to be right there where that police chief was.
Teri laughed herself silly between mouthfuls of popcorn, and I did too on the brief occasions when I was able to concentrate on what was on the screen, rather than what was playing in my horny mind.
My date was still giggling and relating to me the funniest scenes in the movie as we walked back to my car. It was not until we were on the freeway, heading to Teri's apartment to drop her off, that she told me, "you seem kinda distracted! Your mind really wasn't on the movie, was it?"
"Uh, well..."
Teri giggled. "It was that scene with the guy in the car, wasn't it. I saw you were really getting in to that!"
"I'm sorry, I guess that did get rather stuck in my head..."
"Get off at this ramp, please." A more serious tone in her voice now.
"But--"
"Go for it. Quick!" I quickly changed lanes to the right and just made the ramp. We headed into an industrial park that was pretty well deserted this late in the evening. Teri pointed to an empty parking lot. "Park way over there, by that dumpster."
I didn't argue, just did as she said. I was really nervous now, I thought I had upset her or something, and she would get out of the car and call for a taxi. But instead, she reached over and switched the engine off, then climbed up on top of me and planted her lips against mine.
I'd never really kissed a girl before, not like this anyway, and it took me a moment to figure out what to do with my tongue. Teri gave me all the time in the world, and we just kept kissing and kissing, probably several minutes at least. Then she pulled my shirt up and started licking my chest.
"I take it then you're not upset?" I said, only half in jest.
She didn't reply, just sighed softly as she ran her tongue all over my chest and abdomen. Her hands slid behind my back as she started chewing on one of my nipples. That felt weird, but good.
I was just beginning to learn what a horny slut Teri could be!
I really badly wanted to explore her body with my hands, and so they did, feeling along those luscious curves for the very first time. I unbuttoned her jacket, and she stuck her arms out so I could get it off her. She giggled and shook her chest right in front of me. Her shirt and bra did not keep her big boobs from jiggling all about, and I grabbed them.
She looked right into my eyes and grinned while I fondled her boobs through Minnie Mouse's smiling face. She reached behind her back and did something underneath her shirt, and then, with another giggle, planted her bra on my face. I bit it and shook it back and forth, like a wild animal devouring its prey. Teri laughed, making her tits shake underneath my hands. I flung the bra to one side, then said, "I gotta see them..." and lifted up her shirt. (Actual shirt ripping was still a few weeks away.) I gazed upon Teri's wonderful breasts for the first time.
She put her hands behind her head and closed her eyes, thrusting her tits out for my inspection. I softly caressed them and explored them with my fingers. She just smiled and made little moaning noises. "You have such beautiful breasts," I said at one point. Her smile widened, but she didn't say anything. I kept on rubbing and squeezing and fondling them -- I probably could have done that for hours if she hadn't grabbed my hands and pressed them very firmly against her chest. My fingertips sank deep into her succulent titflesh. She leaned forward and plunged her tongue into my mouth, and we kissed passionately while I kneaded her tits with increasing vigor.
A few minutes later she pulled her tongue out of my mouth and slid it along one cheek, then landed on my ear. She nibbled at my earlobe, then whispered something to me that has helped to define our lovemaking ever since.
"Nggghh, you're so nice, Robert. Not like those guys who are just animals, attacking my naked body with mindless lust, eating my poor helpless naked body alive, mmmmmnnnggghhhhh..."
She went back to her original position, hands behind her head and eyes closed. I just sat there a moment, taking in what she said while my horniness rose and my hands continued to romp amongst her bountiful breasts. If I was understanding what she said correctly, I didn't just have a nice date, but the lover from my wildest fantasies sitting her on my lap...
"ROAAAARRRRRR!!!!!" Animal lust powered that bellow as I spun both of us around in the seat so that she was sitting in it and I was on top of her.
"Eeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!" I would come to know, love, and look forward to causing that squeal in the weeks, months, and years to follow. Consumed with pure lust, I was no longer gently caressing those yummy tits but DEVOURING them with mad passion!
She continued to squeal and moan loudly as her new-found "animal" feasted on her luscious flesh. I took great delight in trying to cram as much tit into my mouth as I could, then shake my head while making growling noises. Then I'd let that tit pop out, where it would flatten out on her chest and jiggle like Jello, making me even hornier, and I'd attack the other one. My hands were underneath her, lifting her chest up, pressing it against my face while I had my way with it.
Soon her shirt was in the back seat and her jeans and panties were down below her knees. I threatened to devour any naked flesh that I found, and she whimpered, "oh please don't, oh don't eat me all up, eeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" while writhing and heaving her body all about, pretending to struggle and break free of my lust-crazed grasp.
Of course her pitiful cries could not stop my hands and tongue and lips from dancing all over her sexy body, licking and squeezing all over. She giggled in between moans and cries, and my hands returned to her heaving breasts and squeezed them together into a fleshy hill while my tongue circled her uncovered pussy like a hawk homing in on a field mouse.
My tongue touched her pussy lips for the first time, and I teased them mercilessly, feeling her body spasm as I discovered and molested certain extra-sensitive spots. I darted my tongue in between them, just a little bit at first, then deeper the next time, even deeper the next, and then I drilled it into her as far as I could and wiggled it all about.
"EEEEeeeeaaaaa YESSSS!!!!!" she shouted, clutching my hands tight against her breasts with her hands, her fingernails digging in. (I didn't notice the red marks on my hands until the next morning.)
I munched and chewed while wiggling my tongue, her sexy thighs clamping against my head. I was in a rather tight spot underneath the steering wheel, so with a great effort I managed to get us both turned so that Teri was across both seats, and I was on my knees on the passenger seat. My hands lifted her butt up while I feasted on her clit, and her boobs sat up against her face. I saw them, and wanted to feast on them some more...
I reached out, grabbed the window crank, and rolled the window down on her side. Then I got my hands under her back and picked her up. "Ngggghhhh what are you going to do with me now, you animal!" she breathed, then let her arms dangle like she was totally helpless. Her boobs swam all over her chest, driving me wild while I dragged her across the seat and stuck her upper body through the open window, just like the scene in the movie. She was hanging out of the car as far as her lower back, and after saying in my most monster-like voice "these incredible BOOBS, I'm gonna EAT THEM NOW!!!", I proceeded to renew my breast feast, burying my face in them, licking, munching, sucking, squeezing...
My hard cock was rubbing against her pussy, apparently driving Teri wild, and she grabbed hold of it and guided it into her.
That time we both moaned, loudly and simultaneously.
I put my hands between her back and the door's edge to keep her from hurting her back, while I pounded my throbbing shaft in and out of her. No tender warm up here -- the car shook each time my crotch pounded against hers. Her tits were shaking too, and I bent down as much as I could and took one dancing nipple in my mouth. Her fingers dug into my hair.
Teri was moaning and yelling loudly, and anyone within a mile could probably have heard us, but at that moment we didn't care! I fucked my beautiful new girlfriend with every ounce of energy I could muster. When I felt close to coming inside her, I reluctantly pulled out, dragged her luscious body back into the car, and titty-fucked her until I was shooting cum all over her face and chest. She squealed with delight and rubbed it all over her, then stroked my cock vigorously while I sat above her, panting and delirious.
I was practically in a daze as I drove her home. She sat in her chair, slumped down low, and she still had not pulled her pants back up. Her eyes were closed, and she wore a dreamy expression. I didn't want to do or say anything that might ruin the moment, so I just contented myself with laying a hand on her thigh and glancing at her frequently during the trip. My mind was going a mile a minute; I could not believe how this date had turned out.
As it turned out, I never even got home that night -- she insisted on my staying with her at her place, and taking a long bath with me. We ended up making love again in the tub (a much gentler kind, as I was rather exhausted!), and then when I woke up in her bed the next morning and saw her luscious, naked body there right next to me, I was a hungry animal again, feasting upon her flesh while she was still asleep! She awoke with a squeal of delight, then we made wild love that ended up on the floor in a tangle of blankets.
We got married exactly one year later.