Ellen woke up and rolled out of bed. Grabbing her towel she quickly took a lukewarm shower in the house bathroom, taking care not to use too much hot water, lest she find herself in it. Donning a simple blouse and knee-length skirt she ducked out and began driving to Mike's place. On the way there she daydreamed a touch, remembering the past days events... especially Mike's reaction when their penises touched. He'd really been enjoying himself until then, and although he was quite the trooper in the shower later, she'd have to find a way to accommodate him until, well, until. On her left was a Dohr*Mart and a sudden inspiration. Quickly ducking into the store, she bolted quickly to the women's undergarments section where she bought a pair of sheer satin panties one size smaller than her usual. She finished the drive over to Mike's place and knocked on the door. As he had predicted, to Ellen's now excited anticipation, he failed to answer. Unlocking and opening the door quietly, she made her way to the bathroom where the old panties came off and the new ones went on.
Holding her skirt up, Ellen looked at the image before her in the mirror. The color was very close to her own skin tone, and the sheerness and tightness of the garment meant there was minimal feel to the hems of the new set of panties, and her penis was quite constrained next to her body. Looking at the image there was thrilling and yet strange, as if the image there was not her own. Dropping the hem of her skirt she made her way to Mike's bedroom.
Ellen peered into the open doorway and there was Mike lying on his back, naked and either experiencing morning wood or a very nice dream, as his penis was rather erect. Quietly casting off her clothes, except for her panties she moved next to Mike's bed, leaned over and took the head of his penis into her mouth. As her tongue swirled about the tip, Mike began to breathe harder and harder in his sleep. Finally finding a comfortable angle, Mike's eyes popped open when his erection disappeared into Ellen's mouth and a low moan escaped from his lips. Ellen then lied down on top of him, much like the day before, and gave him a kiss. When the kiss was broken Mike didn't move away, rather he held her quite close, her breasts delightfully pressed against him.
"Good morning, Mike"
"Good morning, Ellen." Mike ran his hands down Ellen's back and over her panty covered bottom. "Well, that was an idea. Thanks for thinking about me, and sorry, I'm not comfortable yet with..."
"It's ok." Ellen squirmed her breasts against Mike. "For now, we can deal. What now, hmmm?"
Mike kissed Ellen again, then guided her up his body a bit until he had her breasts in his face. He buried himself between them, nibbling and kissing her cleavage until finally he made his way to a nipple. Ellen arched back as Mike's tongue began lapping at her areola then moaned as the swollen button of her nipple was surrounded by the moist heat of Mike's lips. As Mike suckled Ellen's breasts, she moved her butt over the length of Mike's now engorged penis. After a couple of minutes of this, Mike rolled over on top of Ellen to continue kissing her nipples. Moving down to her belly he pulled off her panties and moved Ellen's legs up until her knees were almost touching her chest. Squirting a bit of the lubricant onto her now exposed opening, Mike used the head of his penis to cover the outside of her and tip of him, and then slowly pushed in. As Mike's shaft disappeared into Ellen, he watched as her breasts flushed, nipples became hard, and her back arched. Holding her legs while bending forward he began to slide in and out of Ellen, causing her to moan and writhe in ecstasy. Lost in the pleasure of being filled by Mike, Ellen's hands instinctively grabbed her own breasts and she played with her nipples while Mike pumped his shaft in and out of her bottom. Finally Mike cried out and pushed in all the way and began splashing Ellen's insides with his semen. As that happened he watched Ellen's own penis quiver to a new level of rigidity and spew forth her own load of sticky liquid up onto her own chest.
Mike rolled off of Ellen, reached down for a towel, and handed it to her as he lied down beside her. "I could get used to mornings like this."
"Yeah." Ellen was breathing heavily and began wiping the liquid from her chest. "The day's off to a good start for me. How about you?"
"Oh yeah." Mike took Ellen into his arms once she'd finished with the towel. "It's the first time I've ever seen anyone else, y'know, come."
"Not even in porn?"
"It's been hard for me to get, and the only two tapes I saw were all-girl action. It was interesting to watch in it's own way."
"You weren't freaked out?"
"It probably had something to do with all the pleasure I'd been feeling, filling your cute little butt with me."
Ellen giggled. "So after a shower, then what's on for today?"
A quick check of Mike's email revealed some money was waiting from his dad at the Eastern Union. An hour after leaving the house they'd decided for a day at a relatively nearby amusement park (as suggested by Mike's pop.) This was the first time Ellen had been to such a place, and even the parking lot tram threatened to overwhelm her. Mike however was an old pro and calmly guided Ellen through the maze of people at the park. They first went to the midway section so Ellen could get used to the experience on rides such as the tracked-cars and a small bubble-pod tour ride. Then they got into a short line for the park's oldest coaster. Ellen loved it, screaming and holding on as for dear life as the coaster twisted and turned on the track. Mike enjoyed the ride far, far more than he'd ever had in the past, as Ellen was usually holding on to him. The slight excitement of the coaster was enhanced tenfold whenever Ellen threw her arms around him instead of the bar in front of her. The afternoon passed quickly as they moved from ride to ride, with the lines just being an opportunity to cuddle and hold hands for the next experience.
At about 3 PM, they went to a stand and grabbed some horribly overpriced food and took it to a quiet park that was largely ignored amidst the speedy rides.
"Gods Mike, today's been a blast!"
"I've found a new appreciation for roller coasters, it's just a little embarrassing getting off of each one with a tent in my pants."
Ellen giggled. "I note that we're not like most couples."
"Yes, I know." Mike said archly.
"No." She slapped him playfully then leaned close, timing her words carefully. "We had sex before we had our first date."
Mike nearly spit out his drink as he tried to giggle. After swallowing (correctly) he smiled at her. "Yeah, we're going a little fast... good thing we seem to like roller coasters."
They sat and chatted for a bit after lunch, talking about interests each had and pleasantly found much in common. Comparing school schedules, they found they had similar classes at different times. Mike said he'd talk to the counselor and dean about transferring about a bit. With that happy revelation they hit the roller coasters so Ellen could scream some more while making Mike's jeans unusually tight.
That night Ellen pulled her car into Mike's driveway and got out. She leaned against Mike as they walked up to his house and she whispered that she wasn't expected home tonight. Mike opened the door and, as tired as they were, began stripping down for bed. Ellen watched as Mike revealed his body to her and felt some stirring of energy as she took her own clothes off behind him. But exhaustion won out, and she donned her tight panties and curled up to Mike tightly. Seconds later, the Sandman came and went, leaving nothing behind but a slight swelling in each of them and contented snores of peaceful dreams.