Chapter 54. A first time
Jackson Johnson's House - Sanctuary - The Hamptons
Jackson Johnson
Finally, at thirty years old, I had unexpectedly found Lilly, and even though I'd only known her for a short time, she had undoubtedly stormed into my life. She was different from all the women I had met; she was the only one who had shaken my world.
With my hand on the handle of my bedroom door, I paused for a moment, feeling my heart race with excitement, desire, and many other sensations I couldn't decipher. Was this what it felt like when you were about to lose your virginity? What if it didn't turn out the way I imagined? The xxx videos only showed the physical aspect, but did any of them show the tenderness, the passion, the desire, the love, or that deeper connection between two people? None of them did.
"Jackson?" Lilly whispered my name. She was behind me, intertwining her hand with mine. I turned the handle and opened the door, stepping aside to let her into my favorite part of the house: my bedroom.
She entered slowly, taking in the large space. She ran her fingers along the edge of my big bed and turned to face me as I closed the door.
"It's a great room," she whispered, starting to unbutton her blouse, but I signaled for her to stop. "Is something wrong?" she asked. I shook my head.
"I want to do it myself." She smiled as if that was something new and unexpected. I approached slowly, and when I stopped in front of her, I looked down - since she was shorter - and she looked up at me. My hands went to hers, which were still on her blouse. I caressed them, kissed her knuckles, and then gently moved them aside. I didn't understand how I could control myself this way; my inner self would have already had her in the middle of my bed. I started unbuttoning the rest of her buttons and then heard my own breathing starting to quicken. Slowly and patiently, I opened her blouse little by little and saw her beautiful, round breasts. She wore a white lace bra, and I could see her raised nipples through the fabric.
"I don't know how you do that..." Lilly whispered, her chest rising and falling unsteadily. My eyes were fixed on her.
"Do what?" she subtly licked her lips.
"Make me feel like a teenager. You have me trembling with excitement just by taking your time." A smile appeared on my lips.
"I'm taking my time because I want to remember every detail..." I leaned in and kissed her cheek, then moved to her forehead, then her other cheek. I leaned in further, kissing the spot behind her ear and a little lower. I felt her shiver and her breathing quicken. Her hands went to my chest, and she did the same, unbuttoning each button until I reached the curve of her neck and sucked gently.
"Oh my God..." she gasped. I noticed her skin was completely covered in goosebumps. I stopped and stepped back to look at her. Her warm hands tenderly caressed my chest. "I want you to..." I could see how excitement was making it hard for her to speak, "...just extinguish this fire you've started, Jackson."
"Let's take it slow, Lilly. Let me enjoy you first..." She nodded. I knelt, bringing my face level with her stomach. Carefully, my fingers unbuttoned her pants, and I slowly slid them down her body until they reached her feet. She lifted each foot to remove the fabric, and I folded it and placed it on a chair. Then I moved behind her. "Don't move..."
"Y-Yes..."
"Yes what?" I asked playfully.
"N-No, I won't move..." I could hear her and couldn't believe I had her, Jackson Johnson, trembling at my touch, her skin covered in goosebumps, eager for us to be together.
"Raise your arms." Carefully, I removed her blouse and hung it on the back of the chair where I had placed her folded pants. Then I approached the stereo and began searching for the perfect melody for tonight: Chopin's Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2 for violin and piano. It was one of my favorites, always giving me goosebumps no matter how many times I heard it. The notes began to fill the room.
"Chopin," Lilly said, turning her face to the side as I came up behind her and placed my hands on her bare shoulders, caressing them with my fingers.
"Yes," I whispered close to her ear, then left a second kiss behind her ear and a third one just below, almost reaching the curve of her neck. She gasped and tilted her head. "You're so beautiful, Lilly..."
"I-I know..." she murmured.
I slid my hands down her back until I unhooked her bra. She gasped as her breasts were freed, then I moved my fingers to the edge of her white lace panties.
"You love lace, Miss Bradley." I felt her skin prickle again when my fingers caressed her skin as I lowered her panties to her feet. I removed them and folded them, placing them along with her bra on her folded clothes. Now, I had her completely naked for me, but I was looking at the back of her body. She was slender, had a nice rear, and I noticed the freckles on her back. I approached and started leaving kisses until my hands moved down to her waist and began to touch her. I heard her breathing become more unstable. Her back was against my chest, and I could feel her body tremble and heat up.
"J-Jackson..." she gasped when my hands cupped her breasts. Then I took her nipples and played with them. Another gasp, a moan, and her body kept trembling.
"Aren't I supposed to be the one saying your name?" I whispered in her ear, then took her earlobe and nibbled it, making her release a groan between her teeth.
"Let me touch you," she pleaded.
"Not yet..." I stopped touching her to move and face her. Her brown eyes had turned dark, very dark. I looked at every part of her intently. I approached and kissed her passionately, hungry for her. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she pressed herself abruptly against my body, clinging to me like I was a lifeline. I leaned down to lift her by her rear and then carried her to the bed. Without breaking our passionate kiss, I laid her down while I was on top of her. When I pulled away from the kiss, she took a breath. "I want to know what you taste like..." She closed her eyes, imagining what I would do.
"No one ever..." she began to say, her breath hitching. I stopped as I stood at the foot of the bed. "No one has ever gone down there..."
"No?" She shook her head. I removed my clothes, leaving only my boxers. "Then I'll be the first." She gasped at my words.
"At any other moment, I'd say no, that I'm embarrassed, but right now, I want to experience everything with you."
"Oh, I like hearing that." Then I gently took her knees and started to open them slowly until I could fit between them. Her intimate area was shaved, with just a small patch of hair on her mound, and it was beautiful. The instrumental music in the background continued to fill the room softly. Lilly squirmed and I saw her cover herself with both hands. "What are you doing?" She started to laugh nervously.
"It excites me to see you between my legs right now, but that doesn't mean I'm not embarrassed." She tried to stifle her laughter.
"If you want, I won't do it," I tried to get up, but she stopped me.
"No, wait, I want to know what it feels like..." She propped herself up on her elbows to see me from her position, biting her lip for a moment. "Okay, okay, I'll calm down."
"Are you sure?" I asked, trying not to ruin the moment.
"Of course, go ahead! I'll behave, I won't laugh and..." She started breathing heavily again as I approached her mound, blowing softly, and she gasped. "Oh, God!"
"Oh, God..." I repeated her words. She was anxious, anticipating the next move. I ran my tongue along her opening, and she shuddered. Then I began to lick, suck, and slurp. Her moans grew louder and echoed through the room. The movements of my tongue quickened, and I felt her nectar flow. It was incredibly addictive, sweet with a hint of salt. I sucked more, and her body started to convulse. I slowed the pace of my tongue, and she kept muttering something under her breath that I didn't understand.
"Enough, enough, enough," she begged me to stop. I began to move up her body until we were face to face. Lilly was flushed, her breathing erratic. I imagined this was her first orgasm caused by my tongue. "That was... the best and first oral sex." Her hands went behind my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. Her taste would linger in our kiss...
And this was just the beginning of our real date.