The taxi ride was spent equal parts giddy and nervous. It was always awkward to go to a dick appointment, Camie mused, but this time she was holding hands with the guy on the backseat while a stranger made small talk about the traffic.
So when they were inside the elevator, she started slow.
Camie kissed him on the lips, but still being the slightest bit tipsy made her miscalculate the route and push him against the elevator mirror. Now, Tenya, being a much bigger man and much stronger than her, still let her do whatever she wanted, and Camie noticed she could get away with it, too. She hummed into his lips, parting hers and deepening the kiss just as the elevator dinged to announce his floor.
They walked backwards out of the cubicle as if in a trashy rom-com, but she could care less. Electricity was coursing through their joined lips, and she could only imagine what would happen once they started undressing.
She was desperate for his touch, hands running through his shirt to feel shoulders, collarbones, planes and angles. He groaned at the heavy petting, both stumbling into his apartment as he locked the door clumsily. As soon as they were private, he pressed against her body and his wall, and Camie whined a little.
His mouth traveled from his lips to her cheek, chin, neck. Ardent kissing turned to wet and slow, and it was like he remembered he wanted to take his time.
Camie made a small noise of frustration at the drop in speed, hips bucking forward in a desperate attempt to increase their contact.
Iida kissed her again, this time long and deep, and that effectively distracted her enough to still her frame against his. Camie could feel the familiar yet long missed arousal between her folds, having not been with a guy for pleasure in over a year.
Iida interlocked one of his hands with hers against the wall, tongue languid and exploring every inch of her mouth.
She couldn't help but moan when his free hand grabbed her chin almost possessively, all the while squeezing their interlocked fingers with both care and rush.
She pushed slightly against him, leaning off the wall, and he got the hint as he pulled her by their joined hands to his bedroom.
Camie barely had time to register the dark blue silk sheets before she was all but thrown on them, a desperate Tenya removing his shoes and socks.
She got the hint and shimmied out of her dress, elastic bands being her favorite over zippers and buttons for a reason. She was left in her red set of lingerie - she was a professional, she was never caught slipping on underwear - and black stilettos.
Much to her surprise, Tenya removed his belt and shirt next, but left his pants on despite the obvious erection forcing through. Before she could verbalize her question, he climbed on top of her on the bed and took charge.
Camie sighed against his skin, body arching as his warmth spread to her as soon as his chest touched hers. His glasses were somehow gone, too, and his traveling lips found her cleavage and laid kisses there, not touching her red lacy bra - she made sure to wear cupless, too, so her nipples could strain against the fabric, creating that delicious friction - or her panties.
"Come on, big guy," she pleaded in a whisper as he started nibbling on the curve of her breast, teasing her tanned skin but never letting her strip completely.
"One moment," he answered back, apparently lost in a trance as his hands soon joined his lips and traced her soft tits, only squeezing gently.
Camie lost patience and removed her bra in a huff, to which her partner immediately responded by latching on her exposed breasts to suck.
Driving her crazy, he was gentle instead of harsh, and Camie rubbed against his pants for a little friction. She could feel him hard, brushing against her too, but he seemed to have patience she did not.
Once he moved to her other breast, Camie brought her legs around his waist and vigorously rubbed her center against his clothed erection, getting so close to a sneaky orgasm she actually stopped dry humping.
Iida strained against her movements, a groan on his throat as he tried his best to hold back.
"Let's do it," Camie all but begged, pride discarded two drinks ago. "Please."
"Allow me to indulge," he answered with no malice or judgment, just expectation. "There's something I want to do first."
Before she could question what it was, her panties were slid down her legs, hooking on one of her heels. Neither cared as Iida got lower and lower, getting to her perfectly glistening pussy with a sigh of almost wonder.
"Pretty," he whispered under his breath in marvel, tongue peeking out to wet his lips before he dived in.
Camie arched her body violently, a moan ripping from her already as his tongue lapped at her. Her folds were already soaking wet, and once Tenya started tongue kissing it she was done. She hadn't been eaten out in so long, Camie was practically cumming already. She could not for the life of her open her eyes, eyebrows arched as her tipsy mind heightened her senses.
Iida was relentless as he allowed his tongue to explore her more as Camie responded by spreading her legs even further. He actually moaned against her pussy, cock throbbing from the confinement in his pants. But he was in such a state of bliss eating her out, he managed to ignore his erection a little longer.
Camie all but mewled in pleasure, whining almost pathetically as Tenya demanded more and more of her, sucking and licking her folds as his chin was deliciously drenched in her juices.
"T-Tenya," she called weakly, neck unable to sustain her head to glance at him properly. "This...good..."
He hummed in agreement as his teeth nibbled on her outer lips, the contact making her shudder all over. Camie felt warm, almost sweaty, and all of a sudden she felt a cold chill run through her entire body as he tongue fucked her hard and fast.
Her body convulsed without her permission, a scream ripping through her as she came deliciously, the orgasm making her abdomen shake violently and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
With the last of her strength, Camie managed to fist his hair to hold his head in place, riding his mouth forcibly to extend her orgasm.
Iida tensed his shoulders when he felt her grip him this tight, but relaxed when he understood her urgence. He welcomed her wetness in his mouth, swallowing around her enlarged clit and feeling her spasm gorgeously against his face.
Now that put him on.
He was painfully hard in his jeans, and even though he hadn't expected to get this far on their first date, as soon as they started he knew he wanted her to cum as much as possible. Her curves and petite frame were right up his alley, and she seemed to know it from the start. Her teasing remarks had all but driven him up the wall, thoughts of making her his clouding his mind when they were four beers in.
When she pushed his face away from her soaked pussy, a whisper of "too much" being heard, Iida laid his cheek on her inner thigh and took a moment to fully appreciate her post-orgasmic body.
She was relaxed into his sheets, chest heaving slowly as she caught her breath. Her skin was glistening with a thin layer of sweat, lingerie and dress discarded. Her black pumps were still on, and Iida noticed her panties hanging from one heel.
Iida licked his moist lips, tasting her on his tongue. Her round, perky breasts were rising and falling with each breath she took, nipples hard against the cold air.
He might be a little bit in love, if he was being completely honest, and the thought made him blush. How could he think that when he had just eaten her out?
But being this close to her at long last made him realize their connection was deeper than it seemed. And something told him that being together in that manner would only strengthen that belief.
"Woah, big guy," Camie sighed affectionately. Iida smiled almost shyly against her leg, using his hands and knees to crawl on the bed to her direction.
Camie had a fucked out smile, a lazy grin as she giggled in bliss. "So much for that three-date rule."
His toned arms involved her waist, pulling her closer to him as he almost purred at the feeling of her skin against his.
"What about you?" she nuzzled into his neck as if they'd been lovers for years. Camie never liked the liberties some guys took with her in bed, but tonight she was a hypocrite. Even though this was only their first time together, she felt so comfortable with Tenya as a partner that she reveled in non-sexual contact already.
Iida just shrugged nonchalantly, even though his cock was harder than ever after feeling her cum on his mouth. "Only if you feel like it."
She beamed up at him in response, completely delighted. "Can I?" Utsushimi motioned to his pants.
"Please," his voice almost cracked, desperation seeping through.
Camie bit down on her lower lip, coy and teasing as she sat up on his bed to undo his button and zipper.
He raised his hips to aid her and soon his pants were gone. That left him in black briefs, the clear outline of his dick making Camie hold back a squeal of excitement. Her pussy was still moist, and one tug at his member made her walls flutter.
He was big.
Because of course he was.
He didn't have a monster dick like in porn - Camie saw one in real life once and it did nothing but hurt her uterus - but he was big big. The kind that would stretch her up nicely, thick enough to fill her up and long enough to reach her pleasure spot and then some.
Iida hissed when she started playing with his shaft over his underwear, nimble fingers squeezing expertly as she tugged on a slow motion.
"Do you have a condom?" she asked in a fast whisper, considering murder if he didn't. She'd have to fetch her purse which was long forgotten in his living room.
He nodded, a whimper escaping him. "The, the first drawer on the nightstand."
Camie hummed and stopped touching him with a sigh. Quickly fetching two packets just to be safe, she ripped one open with her teeth and removed his briefs.
His cock was even nicer looking up close.
It wasn't veiny, it was smooth and long, elegant and thick, pubes trimmed and a nice soapy scent to match his overall tidiness.
Unable to resist the urge, she lowered her head for a quick suck, ignoring Tenya's almost painful groan.
"D-Don't," he asked softly. "I want to feel you instead."
Camie hummed against his dick, tongue wetly getting him ready even though his member already stood proudly on its own. "Okay okay fine," she conceded, rolling the condom down his cock nice and snug.
She passed one leg over his waist, straddling him. Her center was teasing his protected cock, and Tenya's big hands quickly squeezed her waist, her frame so small against his bigger build that the tips of his fingers almost touched.
"Ah, Utsushimi," he sighed, pleased beyond belief when she suddenly halted.
Her caramel hair tickled his nose when she leaned forward, even though it was still up on a bun, to whisper, "What did you just call me?"
"U-Utsushi- ah!" Iida was cut by a sharp tug on his hair, her nails scratching his scalp.
"Please," she whispered hotly against his ear. "Stop that," Camie made her point by licking the shell of his ear, which earned a reaction from the man so violent he actually shivered. Iida groaned almost pathetically against her ministrations.
"No more Utsushimi-san bullshit," she pleaded, finally moving her folds on top of his dick, still not putting it in. "Call me by my given name, Tenya."
He threw his head back in pleasure, being careful not to come from her ordering him around. He still had to perform, after all.
"C-Camie," he offered, the name foreign on his lips.
She kissed him deeply in response, pleased, tasting some of herself. "Now that's my big guy."
Iida would deny to anyone who dared to ask that he actually moaned at the pet name and praise.
She smiled and used one hand to adjust him at her entrance, stroking him fully a couple times.
Then, Camie noticed she was still wearing her shoes.
"Lemme just take off these heels real quick – "
"Oh no you do not," Iida squeezed her waist, the touch rekindling the warmth inside.
Camie whined then, and had no choice but to lower herself into his cock at once.
Both echoed a moan, and Iida didn't know if it was him or her being vocal, but she was tight and pulsing against his member, and he was only halfway in.
"Camie," he repeated, and she whimpered upon locking eyes with him. She lowered herself more and more to take more of his cock, but the stretch already burned and felt like too much. Camie hadn't taken dick for a good few months now, being bored with her line of work. She could almost say she was out of practice.
And her earlier orgasm certainly didn't help her sensitivity, heightening it to an almost unbearable degree.
Every inch inside was a torturous pleasure, both hurting and amazingly fulfilling. Iida felt almost uncomfortable, being squeezed in like he was and still pushing to get more of him inside. But when they finally settled – his cock throbbing, her pussy contracting, and his tip almost tickling her g-spot – Camie could relax, and that made her walls squeeze him less tight.
With a stuttering sigh, Camie closed her eyes to make herself enjoy, and take all he could give her. She hadn't been able to ride in a while, having always been fond of that position because of the power it assigned to her.
When he was sheathed inside, she felt him throb once, and the stretch still burned, but she was looking forward to his movement. Her heels stabbed her backside in the slightest, but Camie could barely register her discomfort before Tenya moved his hips upward, smooth and calm instead of desperate and short, and the blonde quite literally saw her vision fade.
She let her head hang back, long hair tickling her naked back as she felt the most perfect cock move inside her. Iida seemed tailor-made for her, the throbbing stretching her that delicious extra bit and Camie closed her eyes at the feeling. She was so pleasantly full that little else seemed to matter, but when he started moving it was a whole different level.
Tenya bit down on his lip to stop himself from getting too excited at the sight of her losing it, but it was hard not to get carried away. She was tight against his member, squeezing him in a vice-like manner every time he pushed his hips up, taking her whole body with him in the move, her breasts bouncing lightly every time.
Once Camie opened her eyes and caught his stare, she smiled coyly and started pushing her hips back. Whenever they met, the friction would rub her clit just right, and she hummed almost uncontrollably. Iida tried not to groan and failed; he raised his hips against hers again, and every time Camie pushed back, he hit her g-spot and she moaned in that half-laughing way they both assumed would be fake, until it happened for real and it wasn't fake at all.
She was just so comfortable and pleasured bouncing on that dick that Iida couldn't help but squeeze her waist, pulling her body the way he pleased, up and down to aid her movements, and then Camie took charge once more and twisted her hips right and left, clit abused by the weight of her body on his.
Iida panted and felt he was getting close, hands climbing her body to squeeze at her full tits. Camie kept half-chuckling, so relaxed into his touch that she made a move to flip them otherwise she'd cum.
Tenya followed her lead and switched so he was on top, and the feeling of him inside could be lost and regained over and over as he pulled out only to thrust back in with care and patience. Her toes curled in frustration at the slow pace, but Camie's agitation faded when she felt one of his hands on her hair, brushing the strands carefully as if she'd break.
The gesture was so unexpected and new to her in a sexual context that she actually stopped moving, and after one thrust Tenya halted, concern in his dark blue eyes.
"Are you okay?" He breathed, already pulling out in case she was uncomfortable.
Camie nodded, pulling his hand into her hair again, helping him untie the ponytail so she could feel his caresses more freely.
"Go on," she asked quietly, nuzzling his face with the same amount of affection she received from him.
Tenya kissed the corner of her lips, and Camie opened up to kiss him back, and their tongues intertwined with a shared moan. He slowly entered her again, and the sweetness of it all made Camie have entire-body goosebumps. Tenya shuddered along with her, not stopping the kiss on her lips or the petting on her head or the thrusting of his cock.
Eventually, Camie had a sensory overload and arched her body violently, breaking the kiss, and her eyes watered. With a sob raking through her, she came on Tenya's pulsating dick, and he followed suit, emptying his seed into the condom as she welcomed his more erratic thrusts.
He panted on her neck, his body on top of hers feeling both overwhelming and warm. Camie gasped for breaths, and Iida removed his now sensitive member from inside her, taking the condom off and discarding it by the bed. He then took a moment to appreciate her figure, breathing in and out almost evenly, as if she had fallen asleep.
And in a couple more moments, she did.
Iida just stifled a chuckle and settled into his sheets, covering both bodies with them. Nestled comfortably against Utsushimi – or, he supposed, Camie – he too welcomed slumber, being completely spent after reaching an emotional as well as a physical peak that day.