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Click hereNext, Brina learned about a man returning the favor of pleasuring him with her mouth. Her mother informed her about how to verbally and visually excite the man between her legs, in order to inspire him to greater efforts. She also learned how to subtly guide him toward those spots that would give her the most pleasure.
Then came the nicest thing of all, as Xantina called it with an excited giggle. She experienced the flash of pain in deflowering, the fullness and pleasure that followed, and the incredible intimacy of joining with the man she loved. She learned how to squeeze her intimate muscles, in order to enhance both of their pleasure.
By the time the lesson ended, Brina's apprehension and worry were fading, to be replaced by a steadily growing anticipation and desire.
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Daniel pulled Xantina close as they stood at the edge of the wood watching over their daughter with her young lover.
He was wise enough not to directly think the word he more closely associated with what they were doing — spying. His dryad mate would never view it as such, and he felt no need to contradict her.
Xantina's magic hid them from view, ensuring that leaves and undergrowth always shielded them from the eyes of the couple sitting atop the hill, engaging in increasingly heavy petting. Despite having to avert his eyes as things reached a point where his whole face warmed, he still felt happy for his daughter. He could see in his daughter's eyes and in Gary's that they'd found the same thing he shared with Xantina.
Turning his thoughts away from things best left unconsidered by a father about his daughter for the sake of his sanity, Daniel drank in the green-haired beauty at his side. She'd never before ventured so close to the edge of the wood, and he could feel a hint of stiffness in her as she clung to him with unusual tenacity. "Are you okay, Love?"
She looked up at him and grinned. "Always in your arms. Tonight will be a joyful one."
"Because it's Earth Day?"
"Yes, but for another reason as well. You should stay with me this night."
Daniel's brow furrowed for a moment, and then his eyebrows shot upward. "Oh... You mean..?"
Xantina nuzzled up against her mate and kissed his neck. "Yes, she is ready. The magic of this night will bless them both." She kissed higher, and then suckled his earlobe, having recently discovered that such turned his knees to water. "It will bless us as well," she giggled.
Daniel shuddered from her touch and let his hand slide down to her firm, bare bottom. "I hope they're thinking about things."
Xantina tugged him back toward the heart of the wood. "Xanbrina agrees that now is not the time to nurture his seed in her womb. She must live in that world as well, so she must finish learning its ways."
"Good," Daniel responded, his eyes centered on his beautiful mate, who walked unerringly along the trail backwards, her body swaying sensually as she led him toward her pool and the bed of moss beyond.
****
Gary looked around and remarked, "Wow, you've got a lot of plants. They're everywhere."
"I like nurturing them," Brina responded, a little of the nervousness she'd thought gone creeping up within her again.
"I like it, it's different. The big windows and all the skylights are great. I bet you never have to turn on a light while the sun's up."
A tingle ran through Brina's loins as she gazed upon him, overwhelming the flash of hesitation she'd felt. She stepped in closer, and his lips found hers almost immediately. Her arousal now building, she kissed him hungrily, letting him feel her desire.
"So — uh — where are your folks?" Gary asked nervously.
"They're out for the night," she answered in a sweet, suggestive tone. Her mother had promised to keep her father busy until well into the morning. Her hand, resting on his hip, slipped forward until it rested over his manhood. Feeling him hard beneath her fingers, she squeezed him through his jeans and let out a gasp.
Gary groaned, "That feels good."
"Do you want to go to my room?" she asked, her hand still caressing his erection.
"Yeah."
Brina blushed and demurely cast her eyes downward as she led him through the house, but her smile was anything but shy. When she reached her bed, she turned back toward him and guided his hands to her blouse.
The couple slowly undressed each other, taking in every detail as their clothing fell to the floor. Gary's desire finally overcame him as Brina's panties slipped down her legs to her ankles. He leaned down to curl his tongue around her right nipple while his fingers crept between her legs to caress her folds.
Brina stiffened and arched her back, letting out a long, blissful gasp. She tugged down on his underwear, finding it difficult to coordinate her movements in her pleasure. Finally, she managed to work the elastic waistband over him to wrap her hand around his naked manhood. The feeling of him throbbing in her hand summoned up a fresh rush of wetness within her.
Gary released her nipple and leaned back with a groan, his fingers still between her legs and probing slightly between her nether lips. Brina looked down and that nagging voice of fear once more piped up in her head. He looked so big, and she couldn't imagine how he would possibly fit. A clear drop of pre-cum welled up from the purple tip of his frightening — yet enticing — organ, and Brina's mouth watered.
Brina looked up into his eyes, swallowed her fear, and smiled as she guided him to turn and lie down on the bed. He laid back, his eyes roving over her body with naked desire, and she climbed onto the bed at his feet.
Imitating the catlike crawl of a woman she'd observed in the lessons from her mother, Brina moved closer to his twitching phallus.
"You're so sexy," he breathed.
Improvising upon the crawl, Brina let out a moan that approximated a purr as she bent down to him. Her tongue flicked out, and she wetted his shaft from root to tip with a swift, broad-tongued stroke.
He let out a gasp and his cock twitched upward to press against her tongue as she lapped. The reaction evaporated the last of her fears. The knowledge that he liked what she was doing spurred her on with eager confidence. She locked her eyes with him as her mother had suggested, and wriggled her tongue up and down his cock. She ended with a kiss on the tip and asked him, "Does that feel good?"
"God, Brina — it feels incredible."
She kissed the swollen head once again, and then licked her lips before parting them wider to take him in.
A gasping groan erupted from him and his hips rose up toward her as she softly suckled his tip, tickling it with her tongue at the same time. Even the vivid impressions of her mother's dream teaching didn't compare to the real thing. Her senses reeled as he offered her another pearly drop of pre-cum, and the texture of his glans excited her beyond anything she'd ever imagined.
Brina took him deeper, drawing a groan from her young lover. She stroked him with her hot mouth while looking into his eyes to see intensifying pleasure in his features. She only broke her gaze when she wanted more of him, and had to change her angle to achieve it.
"Shi... 'Bout to come already," he growled, the sound half apology and half amazement.
Brina needed no apology, and knowing that she'd pushed him to the edge of ecstasy already spurred her to take him faster. Her honey-blonde hair bounced as she stroked her mouth quickly over his organ, her lips meeting her hand a few inches above the base with every suck. He twitched and thrust his hips toward her, only her restraining hand preventing him from pushing his cock into her throat. She felt his hand come to rest on her head, pushing her down every time his hips bucked upward. Brina increased the pace of her sucks, now hungry to feel him come in her mouth.
"Gonna come," Gary gasped out, the words broken up by gasps in time with her bobbing head.
"Mmm," she moaned around his shaft, feeling him swell between her lips. She maintained her pace, his vocalizations turning more primal and loud by the second. A growled scream erupted from him at the same time as his creamy offering.
Brina nearly choked as the viscous semen filled her mouth. She managed to keep her mouth closed around him and swallow, just in time for him to pulse and cry out again. Though the taste was a little off-putting, and the texture even more so, the knowledge that it arose from her bringing him to the heights of ecstasy made her tingle all over as she sucked him dry.
Gary pushed her away with a weak, trembling arm, unable to endure her sucking mouth any longer. Brina released him with a final slurp and a moan to sit up and smile at him.
"God, Bree," he gasped and pressed the heel of his hand over his softening organ. "That was incredible."
Brina blushed and giggled. She lay down next to her panting lover, her own needs surging within her. Her fingers crept between her legs to cool that burning desire, but she knew she would need more.
Gary looked over at her, and then at her fingers playing over her folds. He teased her left nipple with his thumb as she masturbated, and then cupped her right breast in his hand with a moan. When he moved his hand between her legs to her nether lips, Brina let him replace her fingers with his.
"Oh, Gary," Brina moaned, the sensation of his fingers teasing her need so different and far more exciting than touching herself.
He rubbed her folds for a few seconds, and then brought his finger to his lips to wet it. His eyebrows shot up and his eyes widened as he tasted her. Though bittersweet, her juices were far more sweet than bitter. He'd never tasted anything like it, and it snapped him out of his post-orgasmic languor. Gary braced his arms beneath him and sat up, eager for a far better taste of her unique vintage.
When he turned and pushed on her hip to silently request that she lie down on her back, his eyes locked on her pale pink folds, Brina rolled over quickly and parted her legs wide. "Oh please, Gary," she pleaded.
He needed no additional encouragement, and dropped into the V of her legs almost as soon as she parted them enough for him to do so. He gasped, his breath hot against her thighs and folds. The scent of her arousal was just as unique as her sweet, nearly fruity flavor. An almost floral scent tickled his nose, mingled with an earthy, cedar-like aroma, and a hint of musk. His mouth watering, he pressed his lips to her sex.
A warbling yelp of surprised delight bubbled from Brina's lips as his tongue touched her for the first time. As good as his fingers had felt, the sensation of his wet tongue slipping over her folds was on a plane orders of magnitude greater.
Gary wriggled his tongue between her folds, using his fingers to part her lips wider. He then paused for a moment and looked up at her to ask, "Are you a virgin?"
Brina nodded a little nervously, wondering how he'd react. She let out a happy gasp when he smiled and dived back into her pussy with even more enthusiasm. His tongue now danced over her energetically, rolling her folds and sending tingles shooting up from her sex to her stiff nipples. She cupped her firm globes and rubbed the pale pink tips as her lover devoured her.
Pulling away for a second to gasp for air, Gary looked up at her and said, "You taste so sweet. I could do this all day."
"Go ahead," Brina laughed; completely at ease, except for wanting his mouth back on her again — now.
He ran his fingers over her outer lips and mound, obviously fascinated by the perfect, baby smoothness. Brina knew she would eventually have to explain that, and many other things, but for now she was too aroused to care about much of anything else.
Sensing her need, and no less eager than she, Gary leaned in to suck her nether lips and tease them with his tongue. As soon as he let her folds slip from his lips, he stabbed his tongue upward, flicking it beneath her hood to her clit.
"Ohhh!" Brina squealed as he touched the center of her pleasure directly for the first time. "Don't stop!" she gasped as soon as she managed to suck in a breath of air again.
Gary kept the pressure on her swollen bud, causing her to gasp and writhe beneath him. Her juices flowed in abundance, and he let his tongue slip down on occasion to drink up the sweet nectar. The momentary lack of targeted stimulation always drew a squeal from her and caused her to lift her hips toward his mouth every time he slipped his tongue back beneath her hood once more.
Brina sat up and laid her hands on the back of his head, running her fingers through his brunette locks. Her breaths came in rapid pants and gasps, and she felt as though she was about to burst from the pent-up energy of her impending climax. When he lifted the protective sheathe guarding her pink pearl and sucked it between her lips, she tumbled over the edge.
Brina fell back to the bed with a scream, her fingers fisting in the bedclothes of their own accord. Her back arched and her bottom lifted, pressing her sex tight against his face. He responded by cupping her buttocks in his hands and sucking harder, drawing another scream from her.
For long seconds, Brina's body hung suspended, taut as a bowstring. Her scream trailed off, but her mouth remained wide open, and her eyes pinched tightly closed. A quake rippled through her body as her orgasm released her from its irresistible grip for a second, and she fell heavily to the bed, trapping his hands beneath her. Another jolt of orgasmic energy erupted from deep within her, the intensity of the pleasure almost painful. She tried to lurch away from him, but he held her against him in his strong arms.
Brina didn't even realize he'd released her until several seconds later. She writhed and twitched, curling up and covering her sex as the aftershocks of her climax claimed her for their own. Gary rubbed one hand over her bottom while he pulled her juices from his chin and cheeks to his lips with the other.
When she finally regained her senses, Brina looked at her smiling lover and let out a long moan. "I've never felt anything so wonderful," she said, her voice filled with blissful satisfaction.
"I can't believe how hard you came. I didn't want it to stop. You sort of got choked up, and it scared me a little. If it wasn't for that, I think I'd still be down there."
She rolled over to face him, looking into his eyes with adoration. "I love you." Her eyes widened when she realized what she'd said. Though she'd felt it since the moment she first saw him, this was the first time she'd voiced it. Fearful of how he'd react, she'd avoided using the words that her friends said sent men running for the hills all too often.
"I love you," he responded. "I can't stop thinking about you, and dreaming about you. I wanted to ask you out the first time I saw you, but I didn't think I had a chance."
Brina sighed and wrapped her arms around him, and he did the same. For long minutes, they simply basked in the closeness, softly kissing and smiling at each other. Then, she felt something pressing against her. Glancing down, she saw that he was hard again.
Looking back up into his eyes, she whispered, "Make love to me."
Brina unwrapped her arms from around him and rolled onto her back. Gary sat up and looked around for his pants, and the wallet inside. He stopped with a smile when Brina opened a drawer in her bedside table and withdrew a box of condoms. She'd found them on her bed a few days ago, and knew that her father had left them there, sensing that things were progressing rapidly with the couple.
Brina took a deep breath, licked her lips, and swallowed as Gary rolled the latex sheathe over his cock. Goose bumps decorated her lithe form, caused by her chills of anticipation rather than the temperature of the room. She bent her knees and parted her legs as he edged forward on his knees, the twitching of his manhood demonstrating his eagerness.
In position in front of her, Gary ran his hands up and down her legs. "I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't," she responded with a smile. Nevertheless, her heart skipped a beat as he pressed down on his cock with his thumb to line it up with her pink folds.
Brina's muscles tensed as he wriggled the tip of his cock between her nether lips to reach the glistening wetness visible within. She gasped and lifted her head a little to watch as he rubbed the head of his cock between her lips, coating it in her juices.
He wrapped his hand around her right thigh, holding his cock between his forefinger and thumb, poised at the entrance of her virgin canal. He looked up into her eyes, as though asking permission.
"Make love to me," she said again, trying to prepare mentally for what she knew was to come.
Gary took a deep breath, and then pressed forward.
Brina's face pinched into a mask of pain as he pierced her maidenhead, sundering her virginity forever. A tiny whimper escaped her, and then she took several rapid, shallow breaths, doing her best to master the pain. Gary froze in place, and she could see concern in his eyes once she managed to blink the tears from hers.
"Are you okay?"
Brina nodded, wincing a little as a fresh shot of pain assaulted her. She swallowed hard, feeling something lurking beneath the pain. Somewhere beyond that sharp sensation, there was a pleasant, wonderful sense of fullness where his cock pressed against her walls. Deeper within, she felt a void, screaming for attention. Lifting her head again, she saw that less than half of his cock was inside her.
With a half smile, she used her foot to pull against his butt, urging him on. He growled as he pushed forward once again, the sound mingling with another whimper from her as the motion brought her pain back to life. He paused again, but Brina clenched her teeth and insistently tugged him forward with her foot. After a second of hesitation, he buried his cock to the hilt inside her.
A high-pitched, pain-filled gasp burst from her lips, followed by a surprised sounding groan as that lurking sensation she'd detected suddenly surged. She could feel every wonderful inch of him, stretching her and filling her so full.
"Just tell me if you want me to stop."
Brina shook her head emphatically, the sense of fullness now working to overwhelm her discomfort as he remained buried inside her. She silently guided him to remain there by keeping her foot firmly against his buttocks, and then slipped a moistened finger between her legs.
She rubbed her bud slowly at first, taking long, deep breaths. As those pleasant sensations crept through her body, her finger circled faster over her hood.
"You're so beautiful. You feel so good," Gary breathed as he watched her tease her clit.
His words caused her pleasure to spike, bringing a gasp to her lips. She let her leg relax, giving him leave to withdraw to thrust again. He let out a sharp groan as he pulled back, and her breath hissed between clenched teeth from the unavoidable spike of pain. She sucked in her next breath fast as his cock slid inside her again.
Gary rocked his hips slowly, struggling against his instincts. Only the flashes of pain showing in her face kept him under control, because she fit him like a glove. The latex sheath around him did little to dull the unbelievable sensation of her squeezing him tight, and the heated friction of sliding in and out of her.
The hints of pain slowly evaporated from Brina's voice as Gary moved in measured strokes, withdrawing almost to the tip, and then pushing deep inside her once more. Between his cock filling her so full, her fingers teasing the center of her pleasure, and the look of blissful wonder on his face, her discomfort dulled to a slight, irritating buzz. Another, far more pleasant tingle built behind her mound and in her clit, the first signs of a building climax.