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"Love you." I said.
"Love you. How does it feel?"
"Hot, wet, fantastic. I can't describe it. How about you, does it hurt?"
"Not really, not now it's in. I just feel so full and horny."
She began to move slowly up and down in short strokes, and I felt a delicious sensation as her pussy walls moved on the rim of my knob. As she gained confidence she lengthened the strokes. Jeans hands gripped my upper arms, and I held on to her thighs.
"You don't mind me staying on top do you? I wanted to be in control the first time, to go at my own pace."
I watched my cock sliding in and out, glistening with her wetness.
"No, its great, but I'm not sure I'll last long like this."
"Don't worry, cum when you want. Don't spoil it by trying to hold back, just let go and enjoy it. Don't worry about me; we'll do it again later."
She lengthened her strokes and speeded up a little. A couple of minutes later it proved too much for me.
"Oh god, I can't wait, I'm going to cum!"
She kept up a steady pace.
"That's it, darling, cum in me, fill me up."
A spasm went from my ass through my balls to the base of my cock and up its length. My cock jerked and I came hard, pumping my sperm into her. She kept fucking me until the spasms subsided, then rested on top of me, our pubes wetly meshed together.
We kissed and talked quietly as I softened inside her and a pool of our combined juices formed where we were joined.
A few minutes later I felt a stirring. "Again?" I asked her.
"Not yet, I don't want to get sore. Let's go for a walk first. We've got all night and tomorrow."
She got off me, a viscous string connecting us for a moment, and went to the wash basin. Wetting a washcloth, she spread her legs and, bending her knees slightly, wiped herself between the legs. She passed the cloth to me and put her panties on. I gave myself a bit of a clean and we got dressed.
It was late on a winter's afternoon, the light fading and frost beginning to form on parked cars. We left the building and walked hand in hand to the nearby park, filled with the simple happiness of being together. I felt elation at having finally having "done the deed", but it was much more than that. If it had happened with somebody else, somebody I was less in love with, or sometime else, or if Jean had opened up to me the first time, it would have been much less. Somehow it was all just right on that cold afternoon.
We walked close together, hand in hand, not saying much. I watched other couples, joggers, kids, winos and it all washed over me. I had no profound thoughts. It was enough to be with Jean and I don't think that I have ever been happier.
- COMMENTS
CARLVPabout 2 months agoI was a graduate student doing tutoring on the side. I had a post on the bullitin board at the studen union but most of my jobs were word of mouth referrals from satisfied parents. Got a call from a man wanted me to tuder his freshman daughter. We arranged for an open ended Saturday session. I drove to the address and found it to be a large very expensive house in an exclusive neighborhood. I rang the bell and she greeted me. It was around ten AM. It was a very specific request. She wanted to ace her final in physics. We sat side by side on the couch in a large living room. After half hour drilling answers her father who called and hired me appeared anouncing his leaving shook my hand, paid me and left. Now alone in theee house a certain, for lack of better term, chemistry developed. She put her hand on my thigh. I had levies on. We spent next hour reading questions an my giving her answers along with a few calculations. Between though our eyes met and lingered unnecessarily long. I was getting aroused and uncomfortable. She stared morning her hand up and down my inner thigh lingering in my crotch. I can't explain my hand reached over inside her knee and proceeded under her skirt to her crotch feeling her pussy slit through her panties. Then she set her class notes aside along with the text in my hand leaned over and kissed me, needless to say this produced a hard on that she began massaging through the levies. Then she took my hand and completely matter of factly said "you know I'm a virgin." She stood up still holding my had and led me up the stairs to her bedroom. Dropped her skirt, slid her socks off and panties. Pulled her sweater over her head, reached behind arched her shoulders and ggra fell forward exposing marvelous tits. I was shitting my pants wanting to bolt and leave worried she would accuse me of rape. Matter of factly again said, I trust you will not hurt me I'm the only virgin left. All my friends have done it. She hugged and kissed me. Undressed me. Reached out wrapped her fingers around my hard cock and said, "so this is what it feels like. She laid down on thed said, "it's your turn." I got between her spread legs leaning down and lapped, suckled, and ran my tongue around her nipples ptoducin hard fast shallow panting. I slid my cock head through her slit finding it well lubricated. Rubbed the clit for half minute. When i started to drag it back down to go in the hole she protested, "keep it there feels good." I move back up and rubbed unmercifully. She let out a loud moan and I could feel nails digging into my back. She gasped I do that to myself. Better when you do it. Once more quite matter of factly she said, it's time, put it in me and be gentle. I positioned the heas agains her hole. Unable to resist drove faster than I should have to the hilt and pumped that pussy full of cum prematurely. She said felt good didn'hurt at all. Is that it or is there more? I explain that she has not been fucked yet in the tru sense of the word but if she works on it will soon recover and she will experience a good long varied fucking.
Anonymousover 15 years agoWell written and good build up to the finale.
Will there be more?
I hope so.
