An Angel of Mercy

"Holy shit..." Ken sighed.

"You, my friend, are one quick study. The next girl that kisses you may well get addicted and refuse to let you go," Gabby agreed with a playful grin. Leaning back on the sofa, she reached down and unbuttoned the top button of her jeans, asking, "You ready to learn something else?"

In spite of his hardening cock, Ken couldn't help but feel like he was doing something he shouldn't. "Look, you seriously don't have to-"

"I want to," she said with confidence. "Ken, you are such a sweet, special guy, and I want to show you that. I want to prove to you how lucky a girl I would be to have a guy like you."

Would be? What's that supposed to mean?

"I've never made love to a virgin, Ken," she continued. "But I know what I love in bed, and I think I can help you get quite good at this. You don't have to do anything you don't want to, but if you'll allow me, I'd love nothing more than to take your virginity tonight."

Ken was torn. This woman certainly drove him crazy, but part of him worried this was all an elaborate setup. Women never came on to him like this, let alone one this beautiful! Then again, she hadn't balked in the slightest in kissing him. Hell, she had even encouraged him to French kiss her. In spite of the fact that he had every reason to be distrusting after Jacqueline's message, he recognized that she had shown him nothing but kindness and patience. He didn't believe in destiny or fate, but if there was a moment in which he was supposed to lose his virginity, this had to be it.

"Ok... I want to," he whispered.

"I'm glad," she replied with a warm smile.

Fumbling with his belt, he said, "I guess I'd better-"

"There's plenty of time, Ken," Gabby reassured him. "If we do this, I want to do it right. I want to show you the proper way to take a girl around the world. That starts with what we were doing earlier, only this time, you can start removing my clothes in the process."

As Ken leaned in and resumed their kissing, Gabby guided his hands lower and slipped them underneath her sweater. He spent a few moments enjoying the warm sensation of skin-to-skin contact before tugging her sweater up. They separated for a moment so that Gabby could finish peeling her top off, revealing a simple, black silk bra. As they continued making out, Ken reached behind her, trying to decipher the key to unhooking the ever-hated bra.

"Want some advice?" Gabby asked with a slight giggle.

"Sure," Ken signed, beginning to get frustrated.

"Feel for the crease, then slip one finger under and one finger over. Squeeze together and rub your fingers until it unhooks."

Concentrating, Ken did as she instructed. The clasp itself was easy to find, and her descriptions were spot on. To his surprise, it only took one unsuccessful attempt before he managed to snap the garment open.

"Impressive," Gabby marveled.

"Thanks, but that was all you. I'd be lost without your instructions."

"You're a natural student; you take direction well. Ready for the next lesson?"

"Oh yeah," Ken said with anticipation.

"Your kissing skills have grown by leaps and bounds in just a few minutes. Now you should remember that you don't have to kiss just my lips. My cheeks, my neck, my shoulders... my entire body is your playground. Few things turn a woman on more than a man whose only desire is to worship every inch of her form."

With that, Gabby shrugged her shoulders and slipped her bra off, revealing her ample D-cup breasts to Ken. He was utterly speechless at the sight he now beheld. They were not only large, but quite perky as well. Her tiny pink nipples, already hard from their making out, were the perfect accent to Gabby's most notable assets. As he drank her in, he felt her guide his hand towards her, reaching him out to touch her breast. It barely fit into his hand, yet it was so soft and warm that it felt like it just belonged there. Taking a deep breath, Ken now reached in with both of his hands, squeezing her tits together and exploring every inch of their surface. Remembering her words from a moment ago, he leaned in once more and began to kiss his way from her lips down to her chest.

"Yes... just like that..." she cooed.

Arriving at the valley of her bosom, he made his way to one side, kissing her breast while also stimulating her nipple with his finger.

"That's so good, Ken... ooh, you can suck on them too," she whispered with encouragement.

Ken's heart leapt at her suggestion, and he moved to take one of her tiny nipples in his mouth. He sucked with eagerness at first, but Gabby soon coaxed him to go slower.

"Careful there... be gentle..."

"S-sorry."

"Quite alright, they're just a bit sensitive," she said with a sweet giggle.

Ken spent quite some time lapping at her breasts, alternating sides every so often. At first, Gabby advised him on when to change so as not to over stimulate one side or the other. Soon, though, Ken was moving back and forth all on his own, driving her wild with lust in the process. After several minutes of this, she lifted his head up, a wicked grin on her face.

"Ready for the big reveal?" she asked, lowering the zipper of her jeans.

"Uh... uh huh."

Lifting her hips up, Gabby slipped her jeans over her curvy ass and down her long legs before kicking them off with her boots. She then turned to recline back on the sofa, spreading her legs a tiny bit. The smoldering come hither look she gave Ken was enough to bring any man to his knees.

"Come on, Ken... you've got a Christmas present to open."

Ken's mouth went dry as he stared at her black thong panties, mesmerized in disbelief by what was about to happen. With trembling hands, he slipped his fingers into her waistband and slid the silky garment off, revealing Gabby's shaven pussy at last. In that moment, Ken had completely forgotten that he was still wearing all his clothes.

"I just love the way you're looking at me," Gabby breathed, breaking his trance. "It's like you won the lottery or something."

"I... think I did."

"So sweet. Now then, time to learn how to really make a woman happy. Most women are at least willing to engage in oral sex, but you always need to give at least as much as you receive. It's only polite. And there's no better way to make a woman want to suck your cock... than to eat her pussy without prompting. With that said..."

Gabby now spread her legs wide for him, beckoning him to explore her delectable womanhood. Following a trail she laid with her fingers, Ken began to kiss his way up her leg and inner thigh. After repeating the action on her other leg, he arrived at her soaked pussy, breathing in the musky aroma seeping from within her.

"Spread my lips, Ken," Gabby whispered.

Using a gentle touch, he did as she asked, gazing deep into her slick tunnel. He soon leaned forward, touching his tongue to the folds of her labia. She tasted different than he had expected, perhaps a bit salty, but nothing unpleasant in Ken's mind. He continued to taste and tease her lips for a few moments, and she began to squirm and writhe under him in pleasure.

"Oh, yes... that's just right, Ken... you can move a little higher, too. See that little bump there? That's my clit. She's sensitive, but if you pay enough attention to her... something good is bound to happen."

He tilted his head upwards a bit, running his tongue along her lips as he arrived at her clit. Flicking the nub a couple of times, he was surprised at just how strong Gabby's reaction was. Ken liked that. She was having the time of her life, and it was all because of him. Feeling a twinge of confidence, he redoubled his efforts and began lapping at her clit again and again, never giving her a chance to rest.

"Yes... yes, that's fucking incredible!" she cried out.

As Gabby's hips began to buck, Ken looped his arms around her thighs on instinct, helping her to remain still. He continued his worshipping of her womanhood, savoring every drop of her juices as she squirmed and squealed in delight. Soon, he began to sense that her thrashing was reaching a crescendo and an ultimate plateau. He received almost immediate verbal confirmation of this.

"Holy shit... FUCK that's awesome! Oh, Ken don't stop... don't... stop... please don't stop don't stop don't stoAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

Ken knew in an academic sense that women could achieve powerful orgasms. Still, he had never actually seen it happen, let alone experienced it by his hand, or rather his tongue. Yet lying beneath him was the most beautiful woman he had ever met in his life, and she was becoming even more beautiful by the second as her body erupted in ecstasy. The look of pleasure on her face as her eyes fluttered closed was awe-inspiring. A few final licks to her pussy, and she gently pushed his face away from her crotch.

"That's quite enough... but oh so wonderful..." she sighed. "You're a natural, Ken."

"T-thanks. That's... got to be the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. Seeing you lose control like that, it was surreal."

"So sweet," she said, sitting up straight on the sofa. "For all your supposed awkwardness, you sure know how to pay a girl a compliment." She leaned forward, planting a long, slow kiss on his lips. As they parted, she whispered, "Ready for your due reward?"

With a slight gasp, he replied, "Oh, hell yes..."

Gabby stood from the sofa, smiling the entire time. Reaching behind the armrest of the sofa, she pulled out a dark blue sleeping bag and began to spread it out on the thick rug in front of the fire.

"It's a tradition," she explained, seeing the look of confusion on Ken's face. "When I was a little girl, I swore I'd catch Santa in the act by sleeping next to the tree. He'd never be able to sneak past me. Well, my parents told me to go for it, but that it wouldn't work; he's too good. Sure enough, he had come and gone the next morning. He even left a note next to my pillow that said, 'Nice try, Gabby. Merry Christmas.' Ever since then, I've slept by the tree every Christmas Eve."

"Love it," Ken grinned.

By now, she had finished spreading the sleeping bag out on the floor and affixed a couple of pillows at the head for them. As it was designed for one person, she had opened it completely and laid it out flat, making it large enough for two to lie on. Seeing what she was doing, Ken grabbed a large throw blanket from the sofa to cover up with.

"Why, thank you," she said. "But don't you think you're a bit overdressed?"

"Huh?" Ken had been so entranced with Gabby's naked body that he'd forgotten that he was still wearing his clothes. "Oh, uh, I guess so."

"Can I help with that?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

"S-sure."

Gabby sauntered over to him, wrapping him in a warm hug as they stood next to the fireplace. After kissing his lips, she moved to his cheek and neck, just as he had done to her before. As she began to drive him crazy, she slipped her fingers into his t-shirt and pulled it off of him, exposing his bare chest to her. Now with a new playground to explore, Gabby continued from where she left off. She first lingered around his neck and shoulders, then down his chest before finally reaching his stomach. As she knelt before him, she unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans and boxers down to his ankles, freeing his rock hard cock at last.

Ken was not large my most standards, being only about five inches in length at full staff, but to Gabby he was perfect. She had no hesitation as she began to lightly stroke his length in her hand, and soon began to take him in her mouth bit-by-bit. Ken was in blissful agony; not only was he receiving is first blowjob, but he also had to keep from exploding too soon, all while concentrating on standing still. She sucked him for a few seconds more before releasing him.

"If you get close, let me know, ok? I want this inside my pussy, too."

Ken could only nod in reply. She soon resumed her pleasuring of his member, sucking him with gleeful determination. He had been so good to her tonight; she only wanted to reward his efforts. Slowing her pace, she gazed up at him with her smoldering eyes, her pretty face framed by her long blonde hair. As Ken began to lose himself in her beauty, he also felt a familiar bubbling up in the pit of his stomach. Though he panicked for a moment, he soon had the presence of mind to tap Gabby on the forehead.

"I t-think you'd better slow down," he stammered.

Releasing his cock from her mouth with a pop, Gabby grinned and replied, "Good. Because I think it's time for me to take your virginity."

After switching off the gas logs, she stretched out on the open sleeping bag and held part of the blanket up, beckoning Ken to slide in with her. He did so with eagerness, though was still nervous as hell; he had no idea what he was doing! Sensing his doubts, Gabby spoke with soft confidence and reassurance.

"Let's go you on top to start. That way you can control it so you don't go off too soon. Honestly, though, don't worry about stamina. You've already lasted through one of my blowjobs, which is no small feat, if I do say so myself. You ready?"

"Um, yeah... I think so. But do we need any... protection? I don't have a condom or anything."

With a warm smile, she replied, "Don't ever change, Ken. Sweet, humble, and considerate, that's what you are. I don't have any diseases per my last doctor's visit two months ago, and I know you're a virgin so I don't think there's any concern."

"That's good. But... what if you get pregnant? I'm not sure I'd be able to pull out in time."

"Well," she paused, her smile becoming more bittersweet. "It's a long story, but trust me when I say that there's no risk of me becoming pregnant. We're clear to let loose with this, as long as you're comfortable with that, of course."

"I am. I just... wanted to be sure."

"Thank you, Ken. Now, if you please, my pussy is aching for your cock, and you'd best make her happy."

Positioning his pelvic region between her legs, Ken attempted to push into her, but his slick cock merely grazed the surface before slipping up to her belly. Gabby just smiled and reached down, taking a gentle grip on his cock with her hand and guiding him to the entrance of her pussy. Feeling a bit of give, he followed his instincts and penetrated her at long last, his virginity melting away in the process. She was divine, far tighter than Ken had ever imagined in his wildest dreams and fantasies.

"Oh Ken... that's just where you belong," she cooed in satisfaction.

"Holy fuck... so tight..." he could only reply.

Ken began to thrust in and out of her, keeping his tempo moderate at the start to get a feel for how sensitive he was. The sensations of making love to this goddess were only enhanced by the look of sheer enjoyment in Gabby's eyes. He prayed that he would be able to last and enjoy it all, even if only for a few minutes. As he continued thrusting into her, Gabby began to get a mischievous look in her eyes.

"You're thinking something," Ken observed.

"Uh huh. Wanna learn a trick that'll drive any girl nuts?"

"S-sure."

"Come up on your knees and keep your torso straight up. Try to get to where you can keep yourself inside me without having to balance on your arms."

"Like this?" he asked, relaxing back on his folded knees.

"Exactly. You can also stretch my leg out against your chest to help you balance."

"Very nice," he said as he followed her instructions.

"Yep, but that's not the trick. This is the trick. Use your hand... and masturbate me while you fuck me."

Ken at first wasn't sure if he had heard correctly, but Gabby soon confirmed that he had when she took his hand and slid it down her thigh towards her slit. Once there, he reacquainted himself with her womanhood, finding her clit with little effort. Gabby's reaction was immediate. Her eyes bulged and her arms began to flail about in ecstasy. This only spurred Ken on further, as he upped the tempo of his thrusts while continuing to jack her off. Gabby was in such pleasure that she couldn't even form words. Nothing but incoherent babbling came from her mouth. Finally, her long-awaited orgasm arrived, and Gabby screamed into her pillow at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Ken had the pleasure of experiencing what would become his favorite part of lovemaking: a woman's pussy erupting in climax around his cock.

"Oh my god... that... was awesome," he marveled.

"Uh huh... you're fucking amazing, Ken..."

"Thanks to you," he grinned, slowing his thrusts to allow her to recover.

"I just gave pointers. You executed... to perfection, I may add."

"My knees are about to give out, though."

"Well isn't that excellent timing... because I wanna ride you now."

Disengaging from him, Gabby gave Ken a playful push to the side, landing him flat on his back. Before he could even think of retaliating, she had already clambered on top of him and was rubbing her slick entrance against his cock. If she wasn't careful she might have made him blow his load right then and there, but she backed off in time, planting a deep kiss on his lips. As their tongues danced, she positioned his head against her and lowered herself onto him. Ken moaned into her mouth at the reintroduction of her wonderful tunnel. Their mouths parted as she arrived at the base of his cock, and she sat up straight to give him an unobstructed view of her glorious breasts.

Rather than bounce on him full force, Gabby used a smooth, firm grinding motion on his cock. After all, they were on a sleeping bag on the floor, rather than a proper bed. Ken couldn't help but reach up and take her jiggling globes in his hands, squeezing them and tweaking her nipples a bit. This only encouraged Gabby further, now exploring every inch of his cock with her velvety pussy. She rode him for all she was worth, no longer trying to extend their session, but actively working to send him over the edge. Ken, perhaps picking up on this, tried to coax her to slow down.

"G-Gabby, you'd better slow... oh shit... down. I'm not gonna-"

"I don't care. Give it to me," she replied in a husky voice.

"Huh? But I haven't even gone ten minutes? Aren't guys supposed to be able to last?"

Gabby smiled at him. "Ken, you've been wonderful tonight. You kissed me like I was the only woman in the world, ate my pussy, and survived one of my world-famous blowjobs. Believe me, you're no slouch. You've lasted Ken, and made me orgasm twice in the process!" She leaned closer, whispering in his ear, "Cum for me, right in my pussy. I want it. I need it. Please don't hold back. Give it all... to me."

That did it. Her masterful motions combined with her seductive voice were too much for poor Ken to handle. As she planted her lips firmly on his, he thrust his last into her and began to spray his seed into Gabby's pussy. Though he had masturbated many times, none of his orgasms were ever this long or powerful; it was unreal. As he finally came down from his high, Ken's cock began to soften inside her pussy, slipping out after a few seconds.

"That was... amazing..." he sighed, feeling the call of sleep washing over him.

"Nuh uh! No you don't, Ken!" Gabby replied with a playful slap.

"Huh?"

"There's one more thing for you to learn: the art of pillow talk. Trust me, Ken. You stay awake and talk to a woman after sex, and you show her she's more than just a piece of ass," she said, rolling off to lie next to him.

"Guess that makes sense," he mused, rubbing his eyes to stay awake. "Well you asked me all about myself, and I was about to do the same when, uh... all this happened."

"Not complaining are you?" she asked with a grin as she laid her head on his shoulder.

"Hell no! Still, what about Gabby? What makes her tick?"

"Well, my family is the biggest part of my life, in all honesty. With Mom, Dad, plus two big brothers and a little sister, there's a lot of love to go around. We've always been tight."