It's New Year's Eve, and I'm eating a sandwich in an effort to forget I'm home alone with DJ, my best friend's daughter...the girl I'm in love with. I'd do anything to get her in bed with me, but somehow I don't think that'll happen.
She walks into the kitchen, wearing her blue bathrobe, and I can just picture her full breasts and curvy hips beneath the fabric. It'd be heaven on earth to pull that garment away, but who am I kidding? Even if we did strip down to our birthday suits again, she'd probably refuse my offer for sex just like last time.
So when DJ asks what I'm doing tonight, I answer simply, "Nothing. I'm gonna sleep through everything."
"How about coming to bed with me?"
She asks the question just as I'm about to take another bite of my sandwich. I'd love to join her between the sheets, but how do I know we'd actually get there?
"For what? Another card game?"
She massages my shoulders and momentarily nibbles on my ear before responding, "Why don't you come find out?"
DJ takes my sandwich and places it on my plate, then taking me by the hand, she leads me to her bedroom. I watch her take the robe off, and beneath is a strapless black dress. It reveals a clear view of her cleavage, and I'm pretty sure it just barely covers her ass. It's not a dress Danny would approve of, but I like it...especially the view I'd get if she would lean forward.
"Take your socks and shoes off, and I'll help you get more comfortable."
I remember how comfortable I was the last time we were alone like this. "What happens after that? Will you sleep with me this time, or will you wait until we're both naked to tell me it's just a game? How do I know you won't do that again?"
She unbuttons my shirt and runs her hands over my chest. "I won't do it again. Let's get undressed and go to bed."
I take my shirt off the rest of the way and then remove my footwear. I get out of my jeans, and as DJ eyes my briefs, she makes a statement that makes me feel like a Hanes model.
"Joey, burn all your boxers, and from now on wear only briefs."
"Anything you say. Let's get you out of that dress."
She asks me to unzip it, and as the dress peels away, it reveals a braless, panty-less body. I quickly slide my underwear down my thighs so I can join DJ in complete nudity.
DJ wraps her arms around my neck and before I know it, our tongues are fighting for position in each other's mouth. Moments pass before she asks me if I know about the mole on her left butt cheek.
"I've known you your whole life. I've seen it."
"Not like this," she answers as she turns around. I take the opportunity to behold the sight before me...a firm round ass just begging to be touched. And there on the left is indeed a mole. Not big, but definitely noticeable. If you tilt your head and squint your eyes a little, it almost looks like a heart. I kneel down to rub my hand over it then I give into the temptation to place a few tender kisses and nuzzle my facial cheek against DJ's mole. I then rise and wrap my arms around her waist. I move my hands up to her breasts and gently squeeze them as I press my lips against her shoulder.
"Come to bed with me," I ask, and she readily agrees. Not bothering to turn the sheets down, DJ lays on her back, and I position myself over her.
It seems like I've dreamed of this moment for ages. I begin my act of making love to DJ by kissing her breasts, and I feel her nipples harden beneath my lips. I continue to plant kisses down the middle of her torso, pausing at her belly button to lightly poke my tongue in. She giggles at my action, which encourages me to continue. I insert my penis carefully into DJ's body, not wanting to hurt her but unable to keep from noticing the look of pain that crosses her face. I deepen my entrance slowly, and as I lower my body onto hers, she groans. I begin placing kisses on DJ's neck as I shove my penis harder into her, and I can feel her body rocking and arching in sync with me. Another groan escapes her as she digs her nails into my back, and it's not long before her movement slows. I exit DJ's body, and we're full of heavy breathing as we switch places.
I rub my hands along her sides as her fingers run across my nipples. My groin buzzes at the simple pleasure of having DJ's naked body on mine, and I realize I'm not far from having an erection.
Here I am, in bed with the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, I've had sex with her, and I'm about to have an erection, but she's not laid a finger on my genitals. We need to fix this.
"DJ, play with my scrotum."
I spread my legs so she can reach it easily. DJ runs a hand over my belly and pubic hair, and after tugging on my penis, she begins to squeeze my scrotum. At first she uses only one hand, but soon I feel both hands as she pinches and rolls my testicles between her fingers. My penis erects, and I feel DJ's mouth close around the tip. I can't help but groan as she gently bites down on it. Her mouth soon lets go, just as semen squirts into the air, splashing on my belly and the bedspread beneath me.
We pull the sheets back now and cuddle underneath them briefly before the sex begins again. It continues for the next few hours, even as some of our neighbors shoot off fireworks. I know they're celebrating the new year, but for me, the only thing worth getting excited about is the person I've just had sex with.
