I ran my fingers over his soft chest and kissed his shoulder. We were lying in his bed, as his mom was out of town, and we had the whole house to ourselves. It was around noon and we had just eaten a self-prepared lunch. We had set a law that claimed that we couldn't be clothed for a single second of the day, and we both followed it religiously. His scent filled my nose as I breathed in deep, wanting to get as much of him as I could. God he was perfect. His chest, his flat stomach, his toned arms. It was all too good to be true, and yet it was all mine. I wanted to put him in a display case, to show the world my greatest accomplishment. I wanted to fuck him until his balls couldn't produce any more cum - every single night. I wanted to do so much with him, and here - I had this whole day to do as I please. I ran my hands over his naked body, feeling every inch, trying to memorize the patterns on his skin. As they travelled up, I ran them through his hair, which he seemed to enjoy as he produced a soft moan. Now, lying in bed, relaxed, I decided to have some fun.
I pulled up the blanket up over us until we were both completely under it, and climbed on top of him. "Hello sexy" I said, as I brought my face right up to his and held it in my hands. He smiled and rubbed his nose against mine, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me down for a hug. I kissed every part of his face, starting with his nose, but being careful to avoid his lips.
"I love you, you know" he said, as he kissed my forehead.
"Oh I know" I said, making a sly remark to his now hardening cock. I had a feeling it had something to do with how his cock was positioned right under my pussy, or maybe even my chest pressed into his. I then went in for a long, passionate kiss. As our lips pressed against each other I felt sparks fly through my nervous system. Our lips parted for our tongues to have fun, and God was he a good kisser. His hands, tired of just resting on my sides, began running up and down my back, mischievously moving towards the front to play with my breasts. I smiled as I kept kissing him and lifted myself to make it easier for him to fondle them.
Slowly, our kisses became more and more urgent, and his hands grabbed harder and with more desperation. Suddenly, he grabbed me entirely, flipped me over, and was now on top. The blanket had slipped off, and we were lying, exposed, on his bed. His hard cock started to rub against my slit, which had become wet and eager. I started to grind against him too, until he suddenly thrust it in fully, and I cried out. God it felt amazing. He left it in there for a few seconds as my pussy adjusted and he sucked on my neck. Since his entire cock was in me, the wetness of my pussy ran down his balls and all over my ass.
He then slowly pulled his dripping cock out, and ran it all along my stomach and thighs. Once it was dry, he again set it to be pushing against my wet hole, and thrust in, this time slowly, so I could feel every inch. He started to thrust in and out, and the sensation of his massive cock in me made me feel absolutely fucking amazing. I felt full and complete, and really aroused. I couldn't help but moan as he went in again and again, pressing against every centimeter of my vagina. I loved the way his cock felt in me, and when he reached down and rubbed my clit with his thumb, I couldn't help but cum instantly, sending spasms through my body, and causing my breathing to be heavy and my moans loud. The contractions and wetness of my pussy were too much for him, and he came, filling me with his hot sticky cum. As he moaned my name, his heart beat so fast I was surprised it didn't jump right out of his chest. We lay there, panting and exhausted.
Finally managing to think after a good fifteen minutes, I leaned into his ear and whispered "I love you too, Jay", as we both dozed off for a long, comfy nap.