"Amy-I love you."
That’s when it really registered. "Oh, Eric, I love you too," she sighed. "Sometimes I worry. I mean, I don’t know-sometimes I don’t know what you’re thinking."
"I know. Hey, this is confusing. And scary, to be honest."
"Scary for me, too."
"It is?" Eric was amazed.
"Yeah." She took a deep breath. "There’s something you need to know. I’m not a virgin."
"OK," Eric said.
"That doesn’t bother you?"
"Well, only that I’m jealous of whoever it was," Eric said with a little laugh.
"Don’t be. You’re ten times the person he is. Which is why this is scary. It was a couple years ago, at Junior Worlds. He was a Russian pairs skater. We had a wonderful two weeks. I thought I was in love-until he told me about his very steady girlfriend back in Russia."
"Oh, Jesus," Eric hissed.
"It’s OK. I’m over it. But it taught me to be cautious. The problem is, I haven’t been able to be cautious with you. I just plunged into this, because my feelings were so strong. And that’s been pretty scary."
"Oh, Amy, you have to know I’d never do anything like that to you."
"Yeah, I do. It took me a while to be sure, but I do."
"There’s nobody else but you," Eric reiterated.
"I know," Amy said. "And the same goes. There’s nobody else but you, either. Look, I’m outgoing. I like making friends. But I wouldn’t date any of those muscleheads that were surrounding me the other day even if you weren’t in the picture."
"I know. I worry."
"I know you do. I know why your parents got divorced." He looked at her, shocked. "Jessie told me. I guess we both have trouble trusting, for different reasons."
"I do trust you," Eric said. "Absolutely. I guess I don’t trust myself. To keep you happy, I mean. This is all so damn new."
Amy beamed at him. "Eric, you make me deliriously happy, don’t you know that? I’ve never met anyone like you. I know you’re not big on talking or anything, but you don’t have to. I can feel it. I can see it when I look at you. I’m glad you told me that you loved me, but you didn’t have to. I already knew. Whenever you’re with me, I feel ten feet tall."
"And whenever you’re with me, I feel like I’m in sunlight," Eric replied.
"Wow, that was poetic!"
"Yeah, especially for me," Eric laughed. "But it’s true."
"I’m so glad we had this talk. I think I’ve been waiting to get this all on the table."
"Yeah. I really do love you, Amy. Lots. And I do trust you."
"I love and trust, you, too. And I’ve been waiting a couple of months to be able to say that and mean it."
"Good."
"Now," Amy said. "We’ve had the conversation you wanted to have. It’s my turn." She leaned into him. "That relationship with the pairs skater? Look, I know he was an asshole, but the parts of it-well, it was a lot of fun. A whole lot of fun. And I haven’t had any fun since, because I needed to trust first. Well, I trust you. So now it’s time for fun."
Eric looked at her, not quite getting it. She made it plain by leaning in and whispering in his ear, "You have no idea how horny I am. I’ve been waiting for this since the day we met. I want you. Oh God do I want you!"
"You what?" Eric blurted, not quite believing what he’d just heard.
"Do you have a hearing problem, sweetie?" she said, but without malice. "Well, then, maybe I’ll have to give you visual clues." She stood up off the couch, and put herself right in front of Eric. She grabbed the hem of her shirt, and quickly whipped it off. Then she reached around and undid her bra. She shrugged it to the floor.
Before Eric could say a word-and he’d have to pick his jaw up off the floor first-Amy’s hands went to her jeans. Off they went, as she kicked her sneakers off with them. Then came the panties. Before Eric had time to blink, his girlfriend was standing there, grinning at him, wearing nothing but her socks.
She pirouetted once for him, then sauntered over to his bed. She climbed on top of it, and cricked her finger at him.
Poor Eric could barely stand. He managed, somehow, and walked over to the bed. "You’re so gorgeous," he gasped, looking down at Amy spread out on the bed. She giggled, and reached for the snap on his jeans.
"I hope you don’t think I’m horrible, or completely out of my mind, but I really have been wanting this for a while. And I’m on the pill, so no worries there."
Eric didn’t say anything, but pulled his shirt over his head. Amy pulled his pants and underwear down. Then she pulled him onto the bed, rolling herself on top of him and kissing him, their nude bodies rubbing together. She reached down, and grabbed Eric’s very hard cock.
"Ooooh, nice," Amy hissed. Eric blushed. "Oh, God, Eric, I feel like I’ve been waiting forever for this!" And before Eric knew what was happening, Amy had scooted down the bed-and slid her mouth over his dick!
"Oh GOD Amy!" Eric moaned, as she slipped her mouth onto his dick. She brushed the underside with her tongue, and gently sucked on it. Then she lowered her mouth on it, getting half of it into her mouth before it bumped up against the back of her mouth. She started moving up and down on it, using her tongue for extra emphasis.
"Jeez!" Eric gasped. "Oh, God, Amy, I’m gonna--" Amy just kept sucking. She knew Eric was going to cum-she’d figured it was his first blow job and knew he wouldn’t last-and she wanted it. She didn’t have to wait long. To Eric’s amazement, she swallowed every drop.
After she was done, she crawled up next to him, grinning from ear to ear. "You like?" she chirped.
"Uhhhhhh," Eric moaned. "I, uh, I mean-my God!"
"Glad you like." She bit her bottom lip. "I’m coming on very strong-are you OK with this?"
"Yes," he said. "I want you as bad as you want me. Just realize-I’ve never even seen a naked girl before, OK?"
"OK," she giggled. "Well, you see one now. You can even touch."
"That’s a good idea," he said, and reached over to cup her breast in his hand. He gently fondled it, causing her to let out with a soft sigh. Then he leaned over and kissed her.
She eagerly returned the kiss, opening her mouth so he could snake his tongue into it. His hand rubbed her boob. Then, it reached down, and went between her legs. He rubbed her pussy lips up and down with his finger. On one pass, he reached her clit, and she squealed.
"OK?" he asked.
"Very OK, but be gentle there," Amy said.
Eric was inexperienced, but he wasn’t clueless-that would’ve been impossible with Sophia as an older sister! He’d asked some frank questions over the past few years, and Sophia was always good about answering them. So he knew what a clit was.
He kept his hand on Amy’s pussy, running his finger up and down it, gently nudging her clit every so often. His other hand was still on her boob.
Amy, for her part, was starting to get very warmed up, but she knew that there were better things than a hand. "Eric?" she asked, shakily. "Would you do what I did?"
It took Eric a minute to get what she meant-but get it he did. He smiled at her, then lowered his mouth to her nipple. He gently sucked on her nipple for a minute, then worked his way down her stomach. He then settled himself between her legs.
This was Eric’s very first close-up look at a pussy, and he took a good long look. Then he leaned in and ran his tongue along the length of it. Amy shuddered. The taste was unusual, Eric decided, but not bad, and definitely intoxicating. He nudged her labia with his tongue again, then dipped down to snake it into her opening. "Oh, God," she hissed.
He pulled his tongue out, and replaced it with a finger, slipping it deep into her. She moaned, and bucked against his hand. Then he went back to work with his tongue, moving up and down the length of her pussy. Then he zeroed in on her clit, gently rubbing it with his tongue.
"Oh, ERIC!" she cried, as she bucked her hips against his finger and tongue. He slipped his finger in and out of her, and increased the pressure with his tongue, sucking on her clit as his tongue lashed against it. "Yesyesyesyesyesyes!" she chanted, her legs stiffening and her hips moving against his face and hand. He kept it up and felt her build. "Yes! Yes! Oh God Yes! Oh ERIC!" And with that, she exploded, her pussy clamping down on his hand, the waves of her orgasm running up through her stomach and down her legs, her hips pushing her pussy against his face.