Nerdgasm (JenLisa)

Chapter 13

Jennie

I don't know what's gotten into Lisa, but I freakin' love it. It's our Saturday date night, and the heavy makeout session we usually indulge in is on track to be the sexiest one yet. Once we got back to my place from dinner, Lisa carried me to my bedroom and started to shower me with more erotic attention than I've ever received in my life. We haven't had s*x yet, but my sexy virgin is obviously set on making me feel good. And boy, is she succeeding.

"It's not fair that I'm practically naked and you're still dressed," I pant as Lisa sucks a n****e into her mouth and sucks.

In response to my comment, she pulls back from my chest and lifts her shirt over her head. My mind blanks as I stare at her body, which is all lean, firm muscles. She's almost too much, I think to myself. Before I can look my fill, she leans her body over mine and starts to pepper warm kisses on my breasts again.

"Better, but I want to touch you, Lisa." My voice comes out as a whispered whine. "Please," I beg as my fingers dig into her traps on a particularly delicious tug of her lips on one of my n*****s. At my reaction, she tugs at the other n****e, which causes my back to arch into her touch.

Once again, she pulls back from my chest and looks up at me. Shy Lisa has been replaced by confident Lisa, and I feel the wetness pooling between my thighs at the determined look she gives me.

"You've had plenty of opportunities to touch me, Jennie. I want to return the favor, please." Her eyes twinkle as she starts to kiss me down my chest and stomach, moving lower and lower. She hasn't gone down on me yet, but I can't help the involuntary rise of my hips as she gets closer to my center. "Tonight is all about you."

"I can be on board with that." Because come on now, who wouldn't be?

"Thank you," she murmurs as she presses a kiss right above the elastic of my panties. My breath hitches when she drags them down my hips and legs, a look of awe and excitement clear on her features as she stares at my core.

"Before we make it all about me, Lisa, I do have one request."

"What is it?" she asks, still staring at my rapidly drenching center.

"If it's all about me, can you please get naked? I want to see you." My words cause her to tear her eyes away until we're making eye contact again. "I promise I'll be good."

A fierce blush colors her cheeks, and her words come out in a rush. "Okay, but keep your hands to yourself."

"You've got it."

I spread my arms and place my hands up and behind my head where they'll behave. She looks on in satisfaction, and I watch as she strips completely. My breath catches in my throat when she kicks off her jeans and boxers, hef hard d**k bobbing free of her waistband. It's really not fair how hot she is. She's all lean strength and long limbs, and I almost regret telling her I'll keep my hands to myself. Looks like I'll have to improvise.

"Better?" she asks. She's blushing furiously, but she doesn't look self-conscious; she shouldn't be, since she's comfortable in her skin in a way only athletes have seemed to master.

"Yes, but I lied. I want a kiss too, please."

She smiles as she starts to lean in and move up my body. I hold back a groan as her d**k rubs against me, all hot velvet steel, and I can't help the subtle wriggle of my hips.

"So demanding." She delivers her words with a smile, and I can tell she doesn't mind my demands at all.

"You have no idea."

I return her smile and wait for her to rest her weight on mine. Instead, she props herself up so she's hovering above me. She looks down at me for a few moments with joy shining in her eyes, her forearms on either side of my head. I lie back and stare up at her, content to let her take the lead.

Finally, she leans down and presses her warm lips on my forehead. Her kisses travel across my face before descending to my mouth, which has parted in pleasure, and the pressure she gives me starts off sweet before turning passionate. The longer we kiss, the more I ache for her to touch me. I move my hands out from behind my head and fist them in the sheets, determined to keep them to myself, and the shift in position has the tips of my n*****s rubbing against her. Lisa groans at the contact, and the sound alone has me wanting more. Once I'm lying flat again, her body seems to chase mine of its own volition because her arms move. Instead of propping herself up, she settles her body on top of mine.

I moan loudly at the skin to skin contact; it's the first time we've been completely naked together, let alone pressed against each other to this degree, and her smooth skin and heavy weight feel divine. As our kisses becomes more desperate, our tongues dueling, I wiggle my hips and place my legs on either side of her hips, my feet flat on the bed and my knees bent.

Lisa tugs at my bottom lip with her teeth and moves her lips to my neck, and my back bow up in response. The movement causes my wet center to press against her hard d**k, and I get an idea. I promised I'd keep my hands to myself, but I didn't promise I'd keep other parts of my anatomy in check.

As she continues to kiss my neck, I arch up and rub myself against her in long, rolling drags. The sensation causes her to moan and breathe loudly against my neck, and she pulls back to look at me. Her eyes are drunk with sensation, and they glaze over with lust when I rub against her again and again and again.

"Oh, God, Jennie." She sounds pained, and her breaths are ragged.

I think she's going to pull away, but she surprises me when she resituates herself by placing both her hands under my butt and holds my lower half up. She's on her knees now, and her d**k is between us, so hard and ready, and I feel my mouth water when I see the glistening drop of her desire. Her eyes are fixed on my p***y, and she lets out a low groan when she thrusts her hips and starts to rub me.

My own eyes roll to the back of my head at the feel of her gliding her length against me. She may not be inside me, but the rigid pressure and bump of her d**k against my c**t is amping up my desire. I force my eyes open to at look at her, and a few droplets of sweat are rolling down her chest.

I watch her and pluck at my n*****s, and when she catches sight of me touching myself, she gasps. "I'm going to come if we k-keep doing this." She presses against me harder, her pace slowing down, and I roll my hips back in answer.

"Okay," I breathe out, ready for her to speed up.

To my utter disappointment and shock, she stops her movements and scoots away so we're no longer making contact where I need it. Before I can ask what's happening, she speaks.

"Tonight is all about you. You come first." She shakes her head and seeks to gather her composure.

I marvel at her willpower, but the idea of coming has me twitching my hips again.

"Fine, do what you will." I smile at her as I give in easily, and the answering grin she gives me makes my heart beat even faster.

"I will," she says. After taking a few deep, steadying breaths, she finally leans in and spreads my legs wider with her hands on my inner thighs.

She stares at the most private part of me for long, drawn-out moments, and I don't even think she realizes she's licked her lips. Instead of being shy, I can feel my arousal increase because I'm more than ready for Lisa to round third base with those lush lips of her.

"I need you to do me a favor now, please," she asks as she drags her eyes back up to meet mine.

"Anything." My voice is breathless with anticipation.

"P-please tell me if I do something you like or don't like. I w-want to do this r-right. D-deal?"

My heart is pounding so loud, I have trouble hearing my own words. "You have yourself a deal."

With a satisfied smile, Lisa tears her eyes from mine and focuses once again on my increasingly dripping center. Time seems to slow as she leans down and finally presses a gentle kiss to my slit. Her eyes flicker up to mine, and she must be satisfied with what she sees in my expression, because she does it again, this time with a little tongue.

I can't help the moan that rips out of me as Lisa starts to explore me with her lips and tongue. Her touch starts out slow and unsure, but s gains confidence the more I moan and gasp. Still, just like how she kisses me on my mouth, she takes her time down south. She kisses and licks me up and down my slit, and she licks her own lips every time the evidence of my arousal paints her mouth, as if she's savoring my flavor. Her fingers are gripping my thighs, but one hand moves to where her attention is centered. I feel her gently pry my lips apart, exposing my c**t, but she surprises me when she lightly nips at my lips.

"Please, Lisa, I need you to lick my c**t. Please." My plea is raspy and sounds desperate, but I'm past the point of caring.

Her eyes flicker up to mine, and she considers my request briefly before giving me a very thorough lick from the bottom of my slit to the very top, just barely brushing my c**t. I groan in frustrated pleasure because holy hell, does that feel good. She does it again, and with each pass of her tongue, she bumps against my c**t with the barest amount of pleasure. Just when I'm about to beg her again, her tongue presses against my c**t firmly and swirls around. A garbled cry leaves me as my hips jackknife off the bed, my body trying to get closer to the incredible sensation of her tongue. She does it again and again, and a light sheen of sweat begins to cover my body as I get closer to reaching orgasm.

I almost cry when Lisa pulls away, but she rubs circles around my c**t with her finger before gently inserting her digit inside me. "Your t-tight p***y tastes so f-f*****g good, Jennie. I could go down on you all day."

Hearing Lisa talk dirty to me and curse almost pushes me over the edge into an orgasm. Almost. My eyes roll into the back of my head when Lisa starts to pump her finger in and out of me slowly, and I moan loudly when her lips and tongue start to devour me with increased fervor.

"Oh, my God, please do that again," I cry out when she presses against a sensitive spot inside me.

True to her word, Lisa does it again and again, proving just how intent she is on making sure I feel good. I buck my hips when her fingers starts to move faster, and I choke on a gasp when she starts to lick tight, firm circles around my c**t with her tongue.

"I'm almost there, Lisa. I'm going to come soon if you keep doing that."

At my words, she inserts another finger and presses more firmly on the magic spot inside me. In response, I reach down to grasp her head to hold her closer to me. Just when the pressure is almost too much, I shatter into the most powerful orgasm of my life when she starts to suck on my c**t. Between the incredible suction of her mouth, the rapid movements of her tongue, and her fingers moving inside me, my orgasm rides out in endless waves. She continues to pump into me with her fingers and lick my c**t as I come, and it kicks me into another orgasm. The second one is less intense, but no less enjoyable. My thighs shake around her head, and Lisa licks up the evidence of my orgasm as I twitch underneath her.

"Too much," I say in a weak voice. She presses one more gentle kiss on my c**t before pulling away from my still trembling center, and her eyes seek mine.

"How was that?" She looks nervous, but she also looks triumphant.

"What do you think?" My body is completely limp and sated from the attention she just gave me.

A shy, satisfied smile graces her lips as she gives me the same response I gave when I first went down on her. "Judging from what just happened and your expression, I'd say I did a damn good job."

"Damn right, you did," I agree. "How'd you learn how to do that?"

Lisa gives me a sheepish look when she says, "I've done my research."

"Your research blew my mind. I've never…wow. It was wow, Lisa." I arch my back with a satisfied giggle. "Now that I know my girlfriend can eat me out like a champ, I'm never letting you go."

Lisa's smile widens, and it's then I realize what just slipped out of my mouth.

"G-girlfriend?"

"I mean…I know we haven't labeled anything…" I can feel myself start to blush, and my vulnerability is all the more heightened because she's still lying between my spread thighs.

"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend, Jennie?" There's a teasing lilt to her voice, and I immediately relax.

"I guess I am, Lisa. What of it?" I smile down my body at her, and her eyes twinkle back at me.

"I'd say it's about time." She smiles as she crawls up the bed to stretch out beside me. She runs a finger across my cheek tenderly and leans in for a soft, sweet kiss. "And," she says as she pulls back with a teasing glint in her eyes, "I hope you keep me around for a long time because I'm always going to want to make you feel good."

"Always, you say?"

She kisses the tip of my nose before pulling away with a mischievous grin. Before I can protest—not that I would, 'cause come on—she's back between my legs and showing me that each time is going to be better than the last.