"You want me to make out with whom???" You asked your friends with a flushed face. "Hahaha, you know who I mean. You've been staring at that tall guy for weeks now. We dare you to make out with him for at least 10 minutes."
You can't believe that your friend actually dared you to do it. You were crushing hard on him for weeks now, like she said. But crushing on him is something totally different than kissing him. Not only kissing him, but 10 minutes! The guy is too beautiful for this world. The first time you saw him was at the gym, when you came to pick up your friend at her aerobics class.
He was there in all his glory, punching a punching bag. And that was a sight..
He is tall, brown long curls held out his face by a blue headband, long strong arms, his shorts were sticking to his muscular thighs because of the sweat that was covering his whole body. You were mesmerized by his biceps though. They were very well toned and adorned with tattoos. You couldn't help but stare at this man, the power he was radiating was overwhelming. After a series of hard hits, the guy stood up straight and sighed. He grabbed the hem of his shirt to wipe sweat off of his face, showing his abbs. You licked your lips at the sight, because there were even more tattoos on his stomach. Everything on him was radiating power, BDE and sex.
You could feel your stomach fluttering at the thought of having sex with him. Feeling his hands on your body, touching you in all the right places, his fingers inside of you, his arms holding you up, his thick thighs between yours, thrusting into you, hard…
"You like what you see, love?" You were awakened out of your sexy daydream, by a low, slow, sexy voice. You looked up and stared right in the beautiful face of the man you were just fantasising about. His eyes were a very bright green, a big mouth with full lips and dimples in his cheeks. He came closer up until you couldn't breathe anymore. You could feel the heat of his body on your own. He raised his arm and was coming at you. Was he actually going to kiss you right there and then? Licking your lips, you were ready for it, hoping for it. His face came closer and closer and then he said: "Sorry love, my towel is right behind you." grabbed it and before walking away he gave you a wink.
You hated the fact that your friends know about him, because now there's this dare. How in the world would you get him to notice you?
He was absolutely stunning. His curls pulled in a man bun today, showing his nicely tanned face. Summer did him good.
His tight, black shirt covering his toned chest, but his biceps were on full display, muscles flexing while he was playing an acoustic guitar. Your eyes were drawn to his manly hands and long fingers. He played so effortless, you wished you could play that well.
He sat on a plaid, his back leaned against a big rock, right leg pulled up, resting his guitar on, left leg bend so that his feet were touching,. Surrounding him were, probably, a bunch of his friends. Now you realise were the music came from when you were closer to the sea, the mysterious guy playing his guitar. One of his friends' voice sounded like one of a singing angel, until it cracked at the end of the song. The other guys laughed hard at that, as friends are supposed to do.
"Haha, Tommo maybe you should stop smoking if you want to keep up with Ed Sheeran. Haha!" "Ah shut it Payno! I'm just tired yeah?" 'Tommo' shoved him in the stomach laughing along.
"So lads what's next?" another blue eyed guy asked, Irish accent in his voice.
This was your chance to get his attention.
"Hey guys. You sound great! Do you take requests?" "Thank you. For such a nice lassy? Always!" Tommo said cheerfully, happiness radiating off of his face. Another beautiful man..
"Can you play 'I'm yours'?" you asked the guy with the guitar, smiling shyly.
"Of course we can play that, will you sing with us?" He asks, his voice deep.
"You're not bailing on me now, are you know? Come, sit next to me and sing along. I'm Harry." He extends his hand and pulls you down. You shake his hand and say your name too and set yourself next to him. There's not a lot of space so your leg is brushing his a bit.
His muscular thigh feels warm and that sends a shiver through your body.
"Are you cold? You can put on my sweater if you'd like?" He leans sideways and grabs a grey sweater and hands it to you. While doing so, his shirt moves and a little bit of skin of his belly is on display. You can't help but look, but right away you wish you didn't. It looked so soft and gorgeous. In your mind you were already licking the skin between his lowest tattoos.
Harry scrapes his throat and looks knowingly at you. He knows you were staring at him, again. He smirks, but doesn't call you out on it. Even though you're not cold, you pull his sweater over your head, his smell still lingering at it.
Finally he starts strumming his guitar and the guys start singing, quickly you join in. Harry's voice is so warm and full, you could listen to it for hours. And so you do. Well, at least half an hour of listening them singing, when they take a break. Tommo hands you and Harry two cans of beer, but hurries to get you something else, when you tell him you don't drink. He is that sweet. It feels natural somehow, to lean into Harry's chest after he put his guitar to the side. He puts his arm around you and is now caressing your upper arm.
You learn that the other guys are Tommo, or Louis, Niall and Liam, all studying at the same uni. They all seemed very nice, but your friends came closer and motioned you to kiss him, so you turned your focus on Harry.
His eyes were sparkling with laughter because of a story Louis was telling, his teeth perfectly white. His lips were so red, full and wet, if you only had the guts to-.
Harry looked down at you and saw you staring, again. His eyes focused on your lips too and suddenly you were touching. His mouth was on yours, his lips even softer than you expected. He opened his mouth, licking your lips open. "Open your mouth, love." He whispered demanding, you obeyed and right away his tongue slid into your mouth. It started slow but soon Harry got heated and kissed more eager, more demanding. The hand on your arm pulled you closer, his other hand caressed your cheek. The way you were sitting made it impossible for you to touch him with one hand, your free hand rested on his thigh. You felt your blood rushing down, your heart rate rising rapidly. In order to suppress a moan you pinched his thigh, making him moan. He definitely liked that, so you did it again, because maybe this was your only chance and you were definitely gonna take it. Slowly Harry's hand lingered downwards to your neck, shoulder and then lower. His hand was big and was engulfing your entire breast. He kneaded them one by one. Your nipples hardened immediately with the attention they got. He squeezed them a little and pulled at the same time. A rush of arousal went through your body and you couldn't help but moan at the sensation he was giving you, rolling your nipple in between his fingers. Before you know it your fingers dig in his thigh, making him moan too. "Please, love… Touch me… Please…" He moans whispers in your ear. At first you are confused, since you are touching him already, but when he thrusts his hips up, you realise he wants you to put your hands on his crotch. After the initial shock you slide your hand into the direction, Harry so desperately wants. It scares you to feel, how hard and how big his penis is. "Oh yes… fuck.. Your hand feels.. Ooh.." Harry moans in between kisses. His hand is halfway your thigh, when you remember you're on a public beach, surrounded by his and your friends..
You are too scared to open your eyes and look around, but when you do you see that nobody's paying attention to you, since it has gotten dark. Louis is making out with your friend, the others are dancing or talking. Thank God, you think, because Harry's hand is in your shorts now, his fingers rubbing your clit. It feels so good, Harry knows what he is doing when pushing a finger in, while his thumb is on your clit. You open his jeans and pull out his erection. Harry finds a rhythm to push his finger in and out of you, which you follow with your hand on his dick. His mouth never left yours, you've never been so turned on and when he moans in your ear that he wants to fuck you so bad, you groan even harder. His fingers are doing great thrusting into you but feeling his heavy, wet dick inside of you makes your mouth water.
"But where?" your voice comes out in a way you don't recognize it.
Harry pulls his fingers out of you and looks to the shore. There are stacks of beach chairs, separating the water and the beach goers. "Behind those?" He kisses you again, before he gets up, dick still out. You take his hand and you walk away from the crowd.
As soon you're out of sight, Harry is on you, undressing you quickly, then he undresses himself. He takes a condom out of one his pockets and puts it on. He pulls you close, hands under your ass and thighs and lifts you up, back against the chairs. He licks into your mouth, while thrusting his erection into your body, hard. He's panting and groaning what turns you on even more. It's you, who got this man so horny and hard between your legs. Your nails are leaving marks on his back and shoulders. You were scared it would hurt because of his size, but it feels great. With one hand he supports your ass, with the other he kneads your breast and nipple. Without a warning you feel your orgasm approaching and when pinches your nipple, you feel like exploding. He does his best to last longer, but seeing you coming with your mouth open eyes closed, he too comes, with a hard thrust. Pushing through his orgasm, he finally stops and pulls his soft penis out of your body, making sure the condom comes with.
People are approaching so you both put on your clothes quickly. After that he cuddles you a bit and praises you for how good you did take him. "With other girls I can't go all the way in, because then they are complaining it is too big and it hurts, but you… You were gagging for it. Thanks, you were great."
You don't know how to feel about his words, apparently being one of many, but if you are being honest to yourself, you must admit you are happy to have had sex with him. He looks great, he feels great, he fucks great. With that in mind you softly say that you are happy to have sex with him whenever he wants. "Really? You do know I don't want a relationship, right? It would be casual sex only."
"Casual sex it is, then…"
Once at home, alone in your bed, you can't believe you had sex with a guy you have spoken to only once, twice if his words in the gym count as 'speaking with'. But he was so sexy, you just couldn't say no and you already knew that next time you wouldn't say no either.
A few days later you went to the gym again to pick up your friend. It's been awhile since you last saw her, since she was hooking up with Louis all of the time. You didn't mind, because the guy seemed nice.
"Hey, are you ready to go?" "Hi! During training I did something weird and hurt my hamstring. Judy is gonna massage me a bit and then to showers.. Do you mind waiting for me?" your friend tells you.
"No it's okay, I'll order a drink and go sit on the terrace, I've got my phone with me. No really, no biggie. Go, she's waiting for you."
Your friend leaves and you situate yourself somewhere in the shade, when a tall man is approaching; Harry. His face lights up when he discovers you and he quickly changes directions. You stand up to greet him.
"Hey, love. Nice to see you again. Where's your friend?" He bends over a bit and kisses you on your mouth, tongue licking your lips. Automatically you open up to feel his tongue in your mouth. Very quickly he pinches your nipples one by one. When you don't push away his hands, he pinches them again and again, kissing you eagerly. You moan and push your lower body against his, feeling his penis harden.
"Let's go somewhere more private, I can't fuck you here, love."
"Fuck me?" you asked shocked. "Yes. You told me I could fuck you whenever I wanted. You just got me horny and now I want you to do something about that. So let's go."
He pulled you with him in search of a private place, which he found in an empty pilates classroom. He kicked the door closed with his foot and then pushed you against the wall. Kissing you eagerly and groaning. His hands grabbed your breasts roughly for a few seconds, before he let them go again. One hand reached between your thighs, under your skirt. Your panties were already soaking wet. You hated it that it happened, being treated like a piece of meat. But seeing how aroused Harry got, made you feel hot too.
His fingers pressed your clit through the fabric, making sure there wasn't a dry spot in the crotch of your panties.
"You like it rough, eh? I like that, love. Remember you can always say stop.." After that his fingers slipped under the fabric into your body, hard. He commanded you to take of your shirt as well as your bra. During this he fucked you with his long fingers. The sobbing sound from going in and out was all you could hear at that moment.
"You look so good… I love how wet you are for me.." It was true, you could feel your wetness drip down your thighs.
He cupped your breast and massaged it while he licked your nipple, sometime even biting a little, switching to the other one. Just when you thought you couldn't handle it anymore, he pushed another finger in. "Harry… I… fuck me.."
"My fingers aren't enough for you, love? Want me to fuck you against the wall? Undress me quickly then.." He wanted to pull out his fingers but you pushed them in again and worked around his arm to undo the strings of his shorts. There was a wet spot to be seen right where the head of his cock was supposed to be.
You were on your knees to pull his shorts down to discover he wasn't wearing any underpants, his penis jumped right in your face. Your mouth was on his wet head right away. He tasted wonderful, sweat and precum filling your mouth. He tried to pull away, but it felt too good. His hands tugging your hair and holding your head still, he thrusted into your mouth. "Touch my balls, love… Yeah just like that. You suck me so good.."
He moans and pants loud, when you bob your head faster and when you accidentally slide your teeth over his throbbing dick, he comes in your mouth. His warm cum spilling over your tongue down into your throat.
"Fuck… I'm sorry… This was so good, love… I'm sorry I couldn't last. Your mouth was so great around my dick…"
"It's okay, Harry.. It happens.." you say, licking the cum off of your lips.
"Not to me though. I never come to early, but this… Want this everyday from you from now on."
He tucked himself in and laid you down on a mat, used for the plates classes and sat between your legs, bending them and pushing them open. You felt exposed like that, you could feel your wet panties was still pushed aside. Harry's eyes went over your face, to your breasts, grabbing them eagerly, his eyes falling over your tummy and then between your thighs, enjoying seeing your wetness coming out. His right hand left your nipple and pushed inside you, Harry watched as he entered you. It made you feel filthy but also hot all over, to make him see better you spread your legs even more, to Harry's delight.
After a few moments he changed his position, so that his face aligned with your entry. Then he licked at your clit, sending a spark through your body, what made him add more pressure. Your hips jerked upward, which elicited a moan from Harry's lips. His free hand spread you open a bit more, making it possible to slip his tongue in, fingers pressing your clit some more. The feeling was amazing, sending you up high, feeling his tongue slide in and out of you. Just when you wanted to beg for his fingers, he shoved them in without a warning. You gasped, because it was different than before. When you looked you saw he had three fingers inside of you, licking and sucking your clit. You so desperately wanted to come, you met his fingers halfway thrusting on them, pushing his face into your body more and more. He smirked at you falling apart from his fingers and mouth. He circling his fingers deep inside of you and the look of his face, all wet from your slick, sent you over the edge. Your orgasm hitting you hard. You screamed his name while tugging his hair hard.
"Good girl." Harry again smirked, proud of his accomplishment.
Your friend got tired of waiting for you, so she called Louis to come and pick her up. You read her text but you couldn't care less if she was upset with you. This had been so good, you could live a scolding easily. So long as you had Harry using you, you could survive anything. Even this lecture where you were now, days later. You've been masturbating deep into the night at the memory of you and Harry in the plates classroom, so you were quite tired and sleepy. Watching a taped lecture in a dark and warm class didn't help.
You almost fell asleep all over your desk, when someone shoved you.
"Hey.. Are you in for a little adventure?" Harry asked you, with a mischievous glance in his eyes. "Just to spice this up a bit?" sending sparks through your body.
"What do you have in mind?" getting turned on right away.
He invited you onto his lap, both of your legs between his spread thighs. He didn't waste any time and crawled his fingers between your thighs, under your skirt. You couldn't help but open them immediately. Within seconds his fingers found your clit, he moaned when he discovered that you weren't wearing panties today. "Is that for me love?"
"You said a few days ago you wanted easy access, so oooh…" his fingers pushed inside, using the wetness from you to ease the slide. His thumb was circling your clit, while two fingers fucked you. You tried hard to keep quiet but it was so hard. Who would have thought that you would be fingered in a room full of classmates, during a lecture? Harry's mouth sucked your nipple through your clothes. Biting even. You knew you wouldn't last long, especially when you felt his hard dick pressing against your spread thigh. Everyone could see what he was doing to you, you should stop it, but is was too good, just a little more, just a little deeper…
"Let go love, come on my fingers… You can suck me off again during lunch hour… But then you first have to come… I'll count to 5 and then you'll come. 1, so wet for me, 2 spread your legs for me, 3 I love my fingers inside of you, 4 you can suck me again love if you'd just come, 5."
A high whimper rolled off your lips while your orgasm washed over you, the thought of his dick in your mouth sending you over the edge. He kept fingering you until your breathing was back to normal. He pulled his fingers out, licked them clean and then said his goodbyes. "I'll see you later, I have to go to my own class. Bye love." kissed you and then went on his way. You couldn't believe you really had a sex relationship with this Harry guy. He was beautiful and fulfilled every sexual fantasy you had and mentioned to him. This was gonna be a fun year..