Jon and Liz
By: jaytee69


Key words:  True story MF, Rom, 1st.

My very first attempt at writing erotica.  It starts a bit slow,
but it is my honest, true recollections of how it exactly
happened.   I am pleased to have comments and will answer all
questions and appreciate your feedback.

EMAIL:  jaytee69@hotmail.com

She was my first and last great love and passion. Her name was
Elizabeth. We met when she was 19 and I was 26. We met at a club
I worked at that summer. I was a musician and she came into the
club one night with a girlfriend to hear the music and dance. I
first noticed her near the bar talking to her friend. When I
first saw her I felt something I had never felt before. When we
first met near the front door of the club a rush of nervous
energy came over me and I knew she was something special as soon
as I laid my eyes on her.

She was very pretty, with dark eyes and a "cute as a button"
face. She was my favorite type of girl. I have always favored
short girls with a slightly pouty "little girl" look, and she was
the embodiment of that type. She was short, petite about 5' 1"
maybe 105 lbs. She was Italian and had full round breasts, dark,
soft slightly curly hair worn short, deep brown eyes and soft
white skin, the type that turns a delicious shade of tan in the
summer.

She wore tight jeans that showed off a cute round little ass that
wriggled deliciously when she walked, and as I watched her move
she seemed to exude a slight air of adult sexuality in her
movements that belied her years. She had deep brown eyes that
were sweetly innocent and at the same time somehow knowing. There
was an air of playfulness around her and a hint of something else
between us when we met. Something that clicked when our eyes met.

As we talked I was attracted to her immediately. She was very
pretty with a sweet and innocent way about her. She was seemingly
shy and a bit quiet until she became comfortable and got to know
me.

 She came off as the typical cute "good girl next door" type,
with a hint of something much more exotic deep inside. Although I
was attracted other at the start, because she was so much younger
than me I didn't right away set out to seduce her, but thought of
her more as a very nice "good girl," which somehow stirred the
electric energy in me. I didn't find out until later that hidden
inside her was a vast caldron of deep passion and erotic desire.

A while after we became a couple I learned that her sexual
experience was greater than I had known and her sexual awakening
had begun much earlier than I expected, but that is another
(several?) story. She told me that she had a few boyfriends
before me, and had sex with two of them, but she told me that
their experiences were not all that fulfilling, (she described
them as brief encounters with only straight intercourse). I was
to find much later that she had a world of additional erotic
experience to share that did not include her boyfriends.

Our first time together was incredible and I can still recall
every detail even though it was over 20 years ago. We had been
meeting at the nightclub for several weeks and had talked and
even kissed a few times. Each time we met, the sexual tension and
energy grew.

I remember one time, after we had known each other a while,
talking in the club. We were standing near the front. She was
sitting on table and I was standing in front of her. The room was
full and people were pushing past us, so I moved closer to her.
She opened her legs and I stepped between them to allow people to
pass behind me. As I stood there, inches from her, I could feel
her heat on me. I think that she felt the same thing because she
looked up at me and we kissed. Perhaps not our first kiss, but I
recall it because the moment was so erotic.

We finally agreed to meet and spend the night together. We met
that first night at a motel near the ocean where she and a
girlfriend had a room for the night. Her girlfriend was going to
be away with her boyfriend so we had the room to ourselves.

After we went inside she went into the bathroom to change and I
undressed and lay on the bed. I recall that I was shivering with
anticipation, and was fully erect as soon as I undressed and laid
on the bed to wait for her. When she came out she was wearing a
long sheer nightgown.

The lights were low and I could see that she was nude underneath.
The dim light behind her revealed her full ripe breasts. They
were round and firm and tipped with small dark nipples. Although
she was perhaps a C cup, her small frame and the fact that her
breasts were set so high and proudly on her body made them seem
larger. They hardly moved as she walked across to room towards
me. The light behind her illuminated her nudity beneath the filmy
nightgown she wore and revealed the small dark triangle between
her legs, and I shivered inside with anticipation. She came and
knelt next to me to me on the bed and we started to kiss.

She was the best kisser I have ever known. Her kisses were far
from innocent, she was eager and almost hungry as our mouths met
and began to explore. Her mouth was so sensual and erotic. Her
kisses were so soft and her mouth opened to receive my tongue.
Our tongues met and snaked around each other and we took turns
sucking each other. The wetness of her kisses was something very
erotic and her soft moans got deeper and more intense as we
kissed. I ran my ands over her body and felt her firm, young
softness through the silky material of her nightgown. She felt so
good in my arms, so feminine, so round and full of sexuality.

She rolled onto her back and moaned as I leaned over her and I
cupped her breasts in my hands and gently squeezed. Her breasts
were firm and warm and felt good in my hands. I could feel her
nipples through her filmy gown and could feel them harden in my
fingers. I needed to see her. I pulled her nightgown down off her
shoulders and she helped by pulling her arms through and I slid
her garment down to reveal her breasts.

As I said they were large for her small frame and so firm that
even though she was lying on her back they remained upright,
round and full. They were milky white in the dim light and her
skin was so very soft I could not stop touching her. She had
small, almost girlish nipples surrounded by slightly puffy light
brown areolas and I could not wait to taste her. As I lowered my
mouth to suck her, I felt her body stiffen and heard her gasp
with an intake of breath. I sucked her small nipple into my mouth
and felt it swell and harden. I opened my mouth and licked all
around her tight nipple and watched as it puckered even more. As
I did I could feel her starting to writhe on her back and making
small mews of pleasure.

I wanted to see more of her so I then reached down and lifted her
nightgown and felt her raise up so that I could pull it up over
her hips. With it gathered around her waist I looked down and saw
she was not wearing any panties and I saw her pussy for the first
time.

 It was beautiful! Her pubic hair began very low on her belly
almost at the top of her mound. It wasn't very thick, (I learned
later that she did not yet shave or trim, although she later she
did, to great effect!). She had a very small feminine mound. It
was almost flat instead of bulging.

Where many women have a rather large genital mound hers was not.
Her outer lips were small, thin and compressed which gave her a
very youthful appearance. Where some women have large protruding
outer lips, Liz's were compact, they did not protrude and instead
allowed me to see her sweet little slit clearly. Her pubic hair
was much thinner and sparser on her lower lips allowing a clear
view of her sex, and I could see that the thin brown pubic hair
was matted with her juice and slick with her excitement. In a
word she looked delicious. I have always been most excited by
that part of a woman and her look was somehow extremely erotic to
me.

I wanted to see more so I reached down and stroked her inner
thighs hoping that she would open her legs wider. I watched with
delight as she responded by spreading her legs wider and I then
saw a most erotic sight.  I could see just how sparsely covered
her pussy was and as she opened her legs and pulled her knees out
wider, I had a clear view of her tight outer pussy lips as they
pulled slightly apart and I could see the inner lips, hot pink,
in contrast to the soft milky white color of her small mound.
They were tiny and delicate, glistening, wet, slick and swollen.

I could see that she was wet from the top of her slit, just below
her tiny clit, all the way down past her opening towards her ass.
I wanted to see more so I reached down and gently lifted one of
her legs. She pulled her knee up a bit towards her chest and
shifted so that her other knee was also wider spread. This opened
her wider and gave me an even better view. Her tight little slit
was pulled more widely open to give me an even better view of her
delicate inner lips and opening. They were very small and they
covered her small clitoral bud where they met at the top of her
slit. I could see much more of her wetness now glistening in the
soft light and I wondered how she tasted.

The sight of her lying under me, and spread open like that,
intoxicated me and at the same time released the erotic aroma of
her sex. She smelled like no other woman, slightly sweet and
salty like the ocean, clean like wet moss; not very strong but
fresh and tantalizing with a hint of feminine perfume. I raised
my head to get a better view and I could see her much more
clearly.

By the dim light coming from the window behind us I saw that her
small mound and thin outer lips hid the prettiest pinkest little
inner lips and slit I had ever seen. She was becoming fully
aroused and I could see the thick wetness seeping from her inner
opening. It covering her outer lips and was sticking like strings
of saliva to her inner vulval lips, and my mouth watered at the
sight. I reached down to touch her and ran my hand down over her
soft belly and over the top of her pussy. When my fingers reached
her slit, she gasped and bit my neck as she pumped her hips up to
meet my hand. I reached immediately for her most intimate and
secret spot and slid my finger along her slit. I was amazed at
how hot and wet she was.  Her cleft was soft and felt like melted
butter, her lips as delicate as flower petals.

I had never felt a girl as hot and wet as Liz. He juices were not
watery or thin, but thick and slippery almost like the finest
type of lubricating oil, and they easily coated my fingers as I
moved them along her slit. I could see slippery strands of her
juice clinging to me as I continued to play my fingers up and
over her little clit. I could feel the heat coming up off her
pussy in waves and as my finger found her small opening and I
started to gently probe her, I was again astonished at how tight
she was. As I slowly slid one finger into her opening, she spread
her legs a bit wider and I gently pushed into her. Although I had
inserted just a single finger she felt amazingly tight! I could
not believe that she had ever been fucked before but her wet and
willing pussy and her erotic kisses were those of a very
experienced woman.

The prospect of sliding my cock into that hot and tight wet pussy
was more than I could resist so I lifted my self over her. She
responded to shifting herself under me and opening her legs
around my waist. I felt her hand reach down between us and take
my cock in her hand. As you can imagine I was fully erect and
throbbing, the head of my cock was already wet and I was dripping
with anticipation. I looked down and saw that my cock was so hard
that the shaft had curved up.

I recall that when I was very young and first started to explore
my sexuality, my youthful erections were almost painfully hard
and my cock, although not fully grown and more slender than it
would finally become, would curve up towards my belly when fully
erect. Sometimes if I was especially aroused my young cock would
become so hard that it would pointed up towards my chest and, if
I was standing, curve up so that it nearly touched my belly. When
I was that erect I remember that the young cum vein ridge along
the bottom of my shaft was very pronounced and that when I would
jack my fingers along it I could feel the fluid pulsing inside.
As I looked down at my cock sticking out between us, I could see
that slight curve again.

She reached down and took my shaft in her small soft hand. As I
watched she wrapped her slender feminine fingers around me and
gently squeezed my cock. I shuddered with pleasure and saw
another large drop of clear precum ooze from the slit at the tip
of my cock. This was a girl that had obviously handled a mans
cock. She ran her fingers over my swollen member and across the
head, now slick and covered with my precum and her fingers
playing with my wetness.

She was obviously quite ready for me and she pointed me towards
her pussy and guided me to her opening. As the swollen, purple
head of my cock came into contact with the soft and soaked lips
at her opening I could feel the intense heat of her pussy on me.
As I slid the head of my cock along her slit and started into her
she stiffened under me and whispered "go slow, please," so I
eased my cock into her very carefully.

She had a sweet, soft, almost little girl voice, and for some
reason the sound of her voice excited me even more. She was the
tightest woman I ever felt and as I entered her I could feel
every ridge and vein of my cock being squeezed by her wet sheath.
As tight as she was, however, her pussy seemed to suck me into
her and her slickness made our joining feel like wet silk. I slid
my cock slowly into her, savoring every inch and using gentle
short pumps until I felt the delicious sensation of my balls
resting on her uplifted ass. As my full sack came into contact
with her, I could feel her hot wetness there as well.

At first, as I was taking her for the first time, she lay
quietly, but soon I could feel her start to come alive and
wriggle under me. She was starting to respond to me by pumping
her hips up to meet me accepting me deeper into her, but when I
was nearly all the way in, a sudden feeling came over me so
strong that I knew there could be no stopping or holding it back.
I felt my cum building up in my balls and knew that I could not
stop it. We were not using any birth control so I withdrew my
cock as slowly as I could hoping that my orgasm would not hit
until I was out of her. Just as the head of my cock popped free
of her I felt the first spasms hit me.

I looked down between us and saw my swollen red cockhead and full
hard shaft bobbing and pulsing like it was alive. I had never
seen my cock so hard and full. Covered with her juice and
glistening in the light, it looked bigger and the head more
swollen than I had ever seen it before. Seeing my cock like that
was somehow very exciting to me and, although I had never
considered it before, I suddenly wondered for a moment what I
might taste like, fresh from her hot little pussy.

Looking down I saw myself poised over her, and she was spread
open under me, her pussy wet and dripping. I could see that my
cock was so soaked that strands of her pussy juices were hanging
like long strings of saliva from the swollen tip of my cockhead.
The smell of her sex was stronger now that her juices had been
released and her sweet heady scent rose from her body and went
straight to my head. At that moment I felt my orgasm start to hit
me and resisted the powerful urge to finish myself; to reach
down, take my cock in my hand and pump and milk it, as I had done
countless times since I was very young. So without touching
myself, I watched as my cock started to squirt.

She had her face buried in my shoulder and she was not looking
down to see what was happening. My cock spasmed and shot a thick
stream of creamy white cum up onto her belly between us. At first
I don't think that she realized what was happening, but as she
felt more cum splash first on her mound, then squirt up across
her lower belly, and she felt my hot, thick juice she gasped and
wrapped her arms around me and pulled me to her and took my mouth
in hers and thrust her tongue deeply into my mouth. I responded
by wrapping my lips around her tongue and sucking.. and that was
how my orgasm finished, with me sucking her tongue and my cock
jerking, squirting and spasming between us.

When I finished cumming, I reached down and took my thick, wet,
slippery cock in my hand and squeezed and milked my shaft once or
twice to release the remaining cum from my shaft and wiped off
the last creamy white drops from my still swollen head. Then I
guided myself back to her tiny opening. She was dripping with her
hot thick juices and my cock slid back into her hole and was
sucked inside her once again. I resumed gently pumping in and out
of her. I laid my torso down on her and felt her whole body
beneath me. The feeling of my hot cum juice between our bodies
was intensely sexual and I felt her wriggle and rub her belly
against mine.

After a few moments she broke off our kiss and started to gasp
and make very erotic sounds in my ear. As we pumped our bodies
together, the fit and feeling, and especially the smell and sound
of our bodies coming together was intoxicating. I could hear a
soft wet sucking sound as my cock pistoned in and out of her
pussy. I raised myself back up over her so that I could look down
to where we were joined. It was a delicious sight.

Her legs were not pulled up very high around my back but she had
her knees pulled out far enough that I had full and easy access
to her pussy. I could clearly see my cock as I slid in and out of
her little body and I loved the sight. It is still a vision I can
not forget. My cock was spreading her open causing her small lips
to bulge with fullness. I could see her tiny pink clit peeking
from the top of her slit and imagined her reaching down and
touching herself while was fucked like that. As we fucked, with
each stroke I could see her pussy lips wrapped around my full
shaft as I withdrew from her, causing them to be pulled outward,
and carried back into her with my next thrust.

It was then that I noticed that she had lifted her head slightly
and was also looking down. Seeing her watching us like that
caused a shiver of pure, electric sexual energy to surge through
me. She didn't lay her head back or turn away from the sight but
kept her head raised looking down at where we met for a long
moment, clearly excited by what she was seeing. It seemed like,
in that moment our connection to each other reached another,
higher, or perhaps deeper level. After a while she looked up at
me and saw that I had caught her watching and she gave me a
small, wicked, and purely sexual smile, and I knew that we were
in perfect sync with each other.

"Do you like to see it, baby?" I asked quietly. "Do you like to
watch us doing it"?

I waited for a moment to see if she would reply and feeling her
clutch me tighter, I contiuined, asking more directly.

Do see my cock?.... Do you like to see it going in and out of you
while we do it?"

She responded this time by moaning and lifting her knees a bit
higher.  So I continued....hoping she wanted to hear it as much
as I wanted to say it.

 "Do you like to watch us fuck"?.. I asked.

As I spoke that phrase, I knew that I was right I and I felt a
jolt of excitement run through her and she moaned, louder this
time.  I kissed her and quickly continued

Do you like to see me fucking you... do you like to watch it...?"


Her smile widened and she flushed a deeper shade... "Mmmmmmmm,
yeah...I do..." she replied in a voice that was thick was
passion. Again, the sound of her voice was light a bolt of
lightening to me.

"I do too.. Honey...it turns me on a lot... it looks sexy doesn't
it..." I said.

"Mmmmmmmm yeah... I like it too..." she smiled and looked down at
where our bodies joined and lifted her head in order to see
better.

As we continued to fuck, she began to be more vocal. Her gasps
got deeper and became more intense and it seemed like her sex
sounds were almost becoming words. It occurred to me that she was
trying to talk, to tell me something, but was afraid to. The
sound of her in her passion was stirring something deep in me.
Some unknown and missing part of my sexual self was being
touched, and I only knew that I wanted more. As I listened to her
moaning and gasping, a huge wave of excitement and desperate need
came over me. I needed to hear her talking to me, I needed to
hear and know what she was thinking and feeling and I needed to
share my deepest feelings with her. As we continued that need
grew until I could no longer resist it.

 As we panted and moaned together I whispered in her ear "It's OK
sweetheart.. Go ahead... you can tell me..Anything..Anything...go
on...say it"

Her gasps and sighs started to become more intelligible, she was
panting and grunting, and through her panting and feminine
excitement I began to make out a few words.... I heard her say,
"yessss... mmmm please.."

I rose up so that I could look down into her eyes and saw a look
of pure intense sexuality in her eyes. The little girl next door
was gone. Replaced by a beautiful erotic woman in the throes of
an overwhelming passion. The sight of her like that thrilled and
excited me even more. She was staring up at me, her eyes had
narrowed, her mouth was slightly open and she was panting. I felt
a flash of recognition. It was like I was looking into a mirror,
seeing my other self.

"Yes, honey...it's OK... go on... you can tell me baby.. You can
say anything honey," I said. As I encouraged her I began to hear
her start to form words out of her passion. At first she uttered
just a single word,

"Ffffuuuuuuccckkkkkk... "She hissed. The sound of her voice was
like another electric shock to me, and I think that she could
feel my response, as I stiffened inside her even more.

"Yes, I love you baby...," I said. "Please let go honey, let it
out..."

She became more alive under me and lifted her legs slightly
higher around me. The feeling of her tight little pussy sucking
my swollen hard cock and the feeling of my balls resting on her
ass was heaven and my strokes became longer and deeper as she
opened wider to accept me.

"Fuck me...please fuck me.." She said.   The sound of her sweet
little voice, coated with a womanly, almost guttural passion
saying those erotic words just about drove me wild. I responded
to her by saying..

"Yes baby girl.. yes my sweet baby girl.. give my your tight
sweet little pussy..mmmmmm... fuck me honey.."

I saw a flash of recognition in her face and knew that, for the
very first time in both our lives, we were experiencing a
connection we never knew existed. In that moment we became joined
in the deepest type of erotic, sexual and emotional communication
I have ever experienced.

 I rose up again so that we could look into each others eyes and
the recognition of the intense passion we saw in each other only
raised the intensity and her eyes opened wide and she started to
stiffen under me. At first I thought that something was wrong..
But in an instant I realized that her orgasm was approaching. As
her pussy tightened on my cock, I encouraged her to let it go..

"Please cum for me baby girl... let it all out baby...cum on my
cock..." As I spoke to her I felt her shudder under me and her
gasps came quicker.

"Fuuuuck me!!!!!.. " she gasped, and started to hit her peak so I
continued and as I pumped my cock, her words turned again to
guttural gasps when she suddenly stiffened under me, held me
tightly to her and hissed.

"Stop... please stop.." and when I did I felt the deep spasms
begin inside her, and could feel her pussy contract even tighter
on my cock and felt her press and grind her pubic area hard
against me and then hold it there. She tensed in my arms and
straightened her legs slightly and strained up against me. I
responded by slowing and then stopping my strokes and pressing
myself against her...

We stayed like that for what seemed like a long time breathing
hard into each others mouths until I felt her start to relax
under me. After a while I gently pulled out of her and rolled
over next to her. We reached for each other and held each other
in silence until we came back to earth. That was our first
experience but hardly our last. We rested a while and made love
several more times that night. And many, many more times in the
next years. Our love, trust and sexual attraction deepened and we
discovered things about each other and us we had only dreamed
about.

Liz was and to this day remains my ideal, my fantasy, my perfect
lover. It felt good to write this down. I hope that someday she
will read this, (privately of course) and know just how much she
means to me.