New Year's Eve

“And we are here at Time Square with one hour, sixty minutes to go until the ball drops ringing in the New Year…” the volume dropped until the TV. was barely audible. Lana and Craig were alone in his apartment for the New Year. Though this was not her first time spending the night in his new apartment just down the street from the college he began attending, they had yet to sleep together.

“Tonight is different.” The young man thought to himself as he let his eyes wander over the enticing curves of his long-time girlfriend, Lana. She was just over five foot with shoulder length dirty-blond hair. Her clothes began to fit looser in recent months. Craig attributed this to her desire to fit into the panties he had bought her for Christmas a year prior (though they were a bit tight she still looked sexy in them).

Craig slid his arm around Lana’s shoulder, pulling her close to him.

“Want to go bring in the New Year in the bedroom?” he whispered in her ear gently nibbling at her earlobe as he did so.

“We won’t know when the ball drops if we do that.” Lana whined playfully.

“Ill just… turn it up so we can hear.” He said as if trying to reason with himself that this was the best course of action. Lana grinned in approval, raising herself off the couch and started toward the bedroom. The blond turned her head and blew her lover a kiss. Craig caught the kiss and ate it, making her giggle. She disappeared from sight and Craig followed, turning up the t.v. as he left the room.

Craig’s heart began to race just as it did whenever he was sure he would be close to Lana, such is her affect on him. He walked into his room to see Lana on the bed, fully clothed; though still in a seductive pose.

“Forty-five minutes until the new year…” they heard from the next room as the two lovers entwined themselves in each other, their hands exploring each others bodies under their clothes. Craig’s shirt was the first to go. Lana ripped the black shirt from his torso, tossing it toward the corner of the room.

“Thirty Minutes Left to go until the New Year!” a female voice exclaimed over the crowd cheering behind her.

Now they both were in their underwear: Lana, in her black bra and string bikini panties; Craig in his boxer-briefs. His lips and able tongue had taken over for his hands: kissing a fiery trial across her body, outlining the edges of her bra and panties, driving her wild whenever he went too close to a sensitive area. His actions were mutually pleasing, the mere touch and taste of her body was enough to stiffen him fully, while the kissing and teasing he had become so skilled at caused her panties to moisten until they were soaked through.

“Twenty-five minutes left folks! Twenty-five minutes until a new decade starts!”

Right now neither cared. The two lovers were moving together, Craig enveloped in Lana’s tight body pumping himself into and out of her. Each thrust he made into her brought the two of them one second. One moment. One instant closer to an ecstasy they could only experience together. Her hips rocked against his, allowing him to stay completely inside her as their bodies moved in sync with each other. The rocking became more passionate, more wild as Craig’s skilled motions pushed Lana closer to orgasm. She gripped his body firmly, signaling him that she was close, causing him to stop.

“Why?...don’t stop.” The blond panted with more than a trace of yearning in her voice. She was silenced by a kiss so passionate and deep that it connected their souls causing Lana to moan with lust as their tongues danced in each other’s mouths.

Craig moved from his position on top of Lana and lay next to her spooning her. “I want us to come together. He whispered in his lover’s ear, before nibbling the empty space just below her peace-sign earring. He took special pleasure in making Lana squirm as his nimble tongue navigated the curves of his lover’s ear. Lana was accustomed to this awkward position and reached for her lover’s erection which she began to stroke his uncircumcised penis through the condom he had on.

After a few minutes the blond pulled away. Grabbing a fresh condom from the nightstand, Lana took a place near his knees and lowered her soft lips to his engorged penis, taking it all inside her mouth. The sensation of her tongue on his erection, even through the condom, was enough to drive him wild. Lana took off this condom and enveloped his erection in her mouth again. Her tongue began swirling around his partially exposed head sending jolts of intense pleasure through his body. The blond then began to bob her head up and down the length of his erection. As she continued sucking his dick, Lana let her thin fingers move between her thighs. She had become even wetter than before. With one final thrust into her mouth, Lana pressed her lips to the base of his erection and slowly pulled it out of her mouth giving the now-exposed head one final flick with her tongue before un-wrapping the condom she still had in her hand and unrolling it along her lover’s erection.

“Ten minutes until midnight and the start of the new year!”

Lana had mounted her lover, his erection again enveloped wholly in her tight body. Craig sat up as she began to grind her hips against his. He let his hands explore her body: starting at her ample breast, then moving down the front of her body over her stomach, finally arriving at her hips. Kissing her neck, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled Lana onto her back, taking control again. Slowly, he began pumping his hips against hers until each thrust evoked a moan from his lover.

“Five minutes to go!”

Their pace quicker than before, the lovers, rapt in the moment they would soon share, continued their motions. After so many years together, each knew how to please the other: a kiss in the right place; a playful nibble here or there, though not enough to do much on its own, in conjunction with everything else, the sensation was maddeningly exquisite.

“Three minutes!”

“Keep going baby…I’m close.” She whispered, her body slowly draining of energy.

“Me too…” he breathed, before stealing one more kiss from her sweet lips.

“One minute to go!”

One final burst of speed set the lovers; entwined in each other; his love in her, her warm body; surrounding him, toward the inevitable moment of ecstasy.

“Ten!”

“I’m almost there…”

“Nine!”

“Me too baby…”

“Eight!”

“Seven!”

“Six!”

“Five!”

“Four”

“I’m gonna cum!” She breathed in his ear, before stealing another kiss.

“Three”

“Two”

Lana cried out in ecstasy, her body trembling, as Craig continued. Her ecstatic motions sent him over the edge almost immediately. The couple trembled in the throes of shared orgasm before finally collapsing into a heap, glowing, in the wake of a long awaited and much needed encounter.

He rolled onto his side, removing his fading erection from her sensitive body. Then he got up and walked to the bathroom, turning on the shower before he came back to the bedroom.

“Happy New Year, baby!” he said, fatigue in his voice, “I love you.”