**First Time with Natalie**

I’d been crushing on Natalie for months. We were part of the same friend group—always laughing at stupid jokes together, our legs brushing under the table at brunch, lingering eye contact when no one else was paying attention. But tonight, after one too many drinks at a house party, things finally tipped over the edge.

We ended up alone in my bedroom, the distant bass of the music still pulsing through the walls. Natalie sat on the edge of my bed, her cheeks flushed, her fingers nervously playing with the hem of her skirt. I could see the hunger in her eyes, the way she bit her lower lip as she watched me close the door behind us.

“You’ve been driving me crazy,” I admitted, stepping between her legs. My fingers traced the line of her jaw, tilting her face up to meet mine.

“Yeah?” she breathed, her hands sliding onto my hips. “Show me how crazy.”

I didn’t hesitate. My mouth crashed against hers, hot and desperate. Her lips were soft, parting with a little gasp as my tongue pushed inside. She tasted like vodka and strawberries, and I couldn’t get enough. My hands tangled in her long hair, pulling just enough to make her moan into my mouth.

Her fingers tugged at the bottom of my shirt, yanking it up over my head before her palms were back on my skin, sliding up my sides to cup my tits through my bra. I arched into her touch, my nipples already hard under the fabric. “Fuck, Nat,” I groaned as she pinched one just right.

She smirked, her fingers making quick work of my bra before her mouth was on my tits. Her tongue flicked over my nipple, teasing it to an even stiffer peak before sucking hard. I gasped, my fingers digging into her shoulders as she switched to the other one, lavishing it with the same attention.

I needed more. Pushing her back onto the bed, I straddled her hips, grinding down just to hear her whimper. Her skirt had ridden up, and I could feel the heat of her pussy through her panties. I rocked against her, watching her eyes darken with lust.

“You’re so fucking wet,” I murmured, dragging my fingers down her stomach until I reached the soaked fabric between her legs. She shuddered when I pressed against her clit, her hips jerking up for more friction.

“Please,” she begged, her hands gripping my thighs. “I need you inside me.”

I didn’t make her wait. Tugging her panties aside, I slid two fingers through her slick folds, groaning at how soaked she was. Her pussy clenched around nothing, desperate to be filled, and I didn’t tease her—I pushed my fingers deep inside in one smooth thrust.

“Oh fuck!” Natalie cried out, her back arching off the bed. Her cunt was tight and hot, pulsing around my fingers as I started a slow, deep rhythm. I curled them just right, knowing exactly where to press to make her gasp.

“You feel so good,” I whispered, leaning down to kiss her again as I rocked my hand faster. Her hips matched my pace, fucking herself onto my fingers, her breath coming in ragged little moans against my lips.

I could feel her getting close, her thighs trembling around my wrist. I added a third finger, stretching her just right, and she nearly screamed. “I’m gonna cum—oh God, don’t stop—”

I didn’t. My thumb found her clit, rubbing tight little circles as my fingers fucked into her harder. Her whole body tensed, her nails digging into my back, before she came with a broken cry, her pussy clamping down on my fingers like a vice.

I kept working her through it, slowing only when she whimpered from oversensitivity. Pulling my fingers out, I brought them to my lips, sucking her taste off my skin. Natalie watched, dazed and panting, before dragging me down for a messy, hungry kiss.

“My turn,” she murmured, flipping me onto my back with surprising strength.

I didn’t argue. Not when her mouth was between my legs, her tongue tracing slow, torturous circles around my clit before diving into my pussy with filthy, wet strokes. I fisted the sheets as she ate me out like she was starving for it, her fingers replacing her tongue to fuck me deep while her mouth latched onto my clit.

I came hard, my thighs shaking around her head, her name spilling from my lips like a prayer.

And when we finally collapsed together, sweaty and breathless, I knew it wouldn’t be the last time.