Joanna

Throughout the night, we flirted very openly, with her opening up more and more. The real climax of our fleeting chats, though, was when she slid behind me and whispered in my ear, "you know, I've never been with a man before... I've been a good little Catholic girl, not letting anybody touch me..."

I gulped, a little surprised at that given her choice of profession, before she winked at me and I scolded myself for judging her as she walked away. That ass, though...

After my entree and giving my dessert order, I had a crazy idea. It was impulsive, and bordering on unhinged, but the more I thought about it the more I was sure I wanted to give it a try.

When she came back holding the sundae I had ordered and, I couldn't help but notice, two spoons, she was grinning mischievously. "I get the cherry, since I'm giving you mine tonight," she breathed rapidly, looking like she was scared of being heard.

I was utterly shocked. The shy, demure young woman I had been falling for had just said something so naughty, in her place of work! Well, turnabout's fair play, so...

I showed her my phone screen, with the shopping cart for the airline I was flying with the next day, listing the selection of the first class seat next to mine. "Come home with me."

***

It took a bit of convincing to make her believe I was serious, but once I had, and bought her ticket, she agreed immediately.

"I have to finish the shift..." she said a bit sadly, "I can't leave the girls short staffed..." I nodded my understanding, and she kissed me passionately, albeit briefly, before running off to tell her friends.

Throughout the rest of the night, the other girls doted on me, smiling and hugging me and congratulating me on my new relationship. Finally, it had been time to go, and Joanna had practically dragged me to the car, not changing into street clothes first as she usually did.

"Why bother?" she asked, "I'm going to be right back in lingerie, and then even less, right away..." I thought that the hotel lobby would be an interesting experience, but didn't fight her on it. She was used to having her goods on display in public, and I didn't mind her wanting to rush to get to the fun!

***

"Oh Adam, I am so excited," she breathed in my ear. "I'm going to be the best girlfriend, and baby mama, and... wife?" I nodded, as that had been my intention, "ever!"

She was straddled, fully nude, on top of me on the couch in my suite, having all but sprinted down the hallway once off the elevator, waited impatiently for me to unlock the door, and then immediately pushed me to sit while she stripped off in record time. Her perky tits pressed into my chest as our tongues intertwined, and my hands squeezed and rubbed her perfect ass.

"I'm excited too," I told her honestly, smiling even while we kissed.

"Yeah, I can feel that..." she moaned, grinding herself on me through my pants. "It's so big and hard..."

"For you, baby," I told her passionately, "I'm honored to be your first..."

"And only!" she stated with conviction. "I don't want another man to ever touch me. I'm yours, and only yours, to touch and kiss and love."

We kissed again, our mouths expressing feelings we both had but couldn't find words strong enough for. "Now..." she said, again seeming to turn a bit shy, "I want to... see it, and, maybe... uh... do you want me to lick it?"

I chuckled, loving how adorably innocent this sex goddess was. "You don't need to," I assured her, "and not all girls like to. My ex never really -"

"I'm doing it!" she practically shouted. "And never, ever mention that stupid girl ever again! You're mine now, and if you like that, your girl is going to do it for you. Besides, I've always kinda wanted to try!"

"I'm sorry, Joanna," I said sincerely. "You're the only girl that matters, I'll never talk about anyone else! And I mean, if you insist..."

"Good! And I do," she purred, sliding off of me and onto her knees in between my spread knees. Her bravado lasted right up until she had unbuckled and pulled down my pants, leaving just the thin layer of my boxers between her and my clearly-visible, rock-hard cock.

She looked up at me nervously, took a breath to gather courage, and pulled my boxers down too. "Oh!" she cried out when my cock sprang free and slapped her unsuspecting face.

"Sorry," I chuckled, loving the surprise showing in her eyes. "I'm... excited."

"I... wow... it's..." she whispered, before reaching out to touch it lightly with her small, smooth hand. "I didn't know it would be that big," she admitted quietly.

"It's... yeah, I guess it's pretty big," I said proudly, knowing that my 8 inches were impressive.

"Is it... how will it... fit?" she asked, sounding a little scared.

"Well, we need to make sure you're really wet," I told her.

"Oh, I'm drenched already from kissing," she blushed sweetly, "but I meant in my mouth..."

"Uh," I answered, unsure of what to say. My ex had complained of jaw pain every time she had blown me, which led to it not happening much at all, but I couldn't say that to Joanna!

"Well, I'll never know until I try!" she said bravely, and lowered her head to lick timidly along the shaft.

My eyes rolled back and I let out a groan. Her tongue felt amazing! "Joanna, that's so good..." I told her, and she giggled and smiled with her tongue still out.

"Oh, so you don't want me to suck it? You want me to keep doing this?" she teased before running her tongue over me again.

"Woah, I never said that!" I joked, smiling at her and enjoying her playfulness now that she was over her initial fear.

"Then I might as well try now..." she mused, moving her hand to hold me upright and inspecting the entire turgid length. Looking up at me and meeting my eyes, she moved her head forward until her soft, warm lips met the head of my cock.

"Oh baby, yes..." I moaned, beyond excited for what was coming.

Slowly but surely, she kept moving forward, her lips parting to take the head in, then starting to descend on the shaft. She kept going until I felt myself brush the back of her throat, then she pulled back quickly, gagging and coughing.

"Fuck!" she almost screamed. "I wanted to do good for you, but I couldn't... I couldn't get it all in!" She pouted, looking genuinely contrite at her perceived failure and causing me to laugh.

"Baby, that was amazing!" I told her. I then explained how most of the sensitivity is around the head, how her tongue felt amazing, and how most girls can't deepthroat at all, much less a big cock. "You did great!"

"Really?" she asked, looking hopeful that she hadn't just ruined our first time together.

"Of course!" I told her. "I loved it, and besides, that's not what I want the most tonight..."

"I guess I have forever to learn to do it even better!" she realized, beaming again. "And oh, really? What were you looking forward to more than being the first guy I ever tried to blow?"

I decided that her playful teasing deserved to be answered in kind, so I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, "well, Joanna, I want to make love to you. I want to play with your gorgeous body, and get you so worked up you can't stand it. Then I want to enter you and show you how good I can make you feel. I want you to cum again and again on my cock until you're moaning my name and begging for my cum, and then I want to give it to you. You're a virgin, so are you on birth control?" She shook her head that she wasn't. "I thought so, and I guess that means tonight might be the night we make our first baby... can you imagine that? Getting pregnant the first time you ever have sex?"

By the end of my little speech, she was trembling and looking at me with hunger in her eyes. "That would be so fucking hot..." she breathed. "I want that! I want to be carrying your child when we wake up in the morning, and I want you to carry your pregnant girlfriend into your home for the first time!" I could hear in her voice and see on her face how much she really wanted that.

"Oh, Joanna, I'm sorry baby, but I can't do that," I told her with a regretful tone.

Her face fell, her dreams seemingly slipping through her grasp and sadness clouding her eyes. "Oh, I get it... if this is just a kinky thing for you and you didn't mean it, that's okay -"

"Joanna, sweetheart, I'm going to carry my pregnant fiancee into our home for the first time," I told her gently, and she lit up, her eyes shining and her lips forming a huge smile.

"You jerk!" she smacked me playfully, "that was mean!"

"No, baby, it was important. I want to be with you, and we'll pick out a ring on our way home, but the place is ours, the baby is ours, this life is ours. I don't want you to ever feel like you're a guest when it's yours now just as much as it is mine."

"Oh, well... that's..." I could see tears spring into her eyes, and she stood quickly to tackle me back onto the couch in a tight hug. "I love you!"

Silence filled the air as she suddenly tensed, scared that she had said too much. I was frozen in place, shocked that she had said that, and unsure if it had been said in a moment of passion or if she really meant it. The things we had promised each other already were very big, but I hadn't expected her to be at that point so quickly.

"Do you... really mean that?" I asked quietly. She pulled back, looked at me with big, watery eyes, and nodded.

"I love you too, Joanna!" I told her, forming a huge smile before pulling her in for a kiss. I felt all of the tension leave her body as she returned the kiss, and soon we were making out again, our bodies pressed together and us both trying to express our feelings through our bodies.

***

After another couple minutes making out and exploring each other's bodies with our hands, Joanna pulled back. Looking me in the eyes with determination, she breathed, "I'm ready," and moved to grab my cock.

"Not like this!" I told her hurriedly, not pushing her off but keeping her a little bit removed from me. "We can try every position, and explore, and do everything, but for your very first time I want to be on the bed, with me on top of you as I enter you."

She shuddered and nodded quickly, smiling at me and blushing at her eagerness. I grinned and lifted her up in my arms as I rose from the couch. Careful to not accidentally enter her (which she was in the perfect position for), I carried her over to the bed and set her down.

"So, I know you said you're already 'drenched' but I still want to get you ready, and build anticipation even more..." I told her as I kissed down her neck and to her chest.

"Oh, Adam, I don't know how much hornier I can get!" she said, then breathed deep as my lips brushed a nipple.

"Just enjoy everything I'm going to do to you," I told her with a smile, then darted my tongue out to flick the nub on top of her small breast.

"Dios mio!" she shrieked, bucking her hips off the bed and thrusting her chest towards my face. Apparently she really was keyed up!

"Oh, this is going to be fun," I smirked, moving to her other breast and teasing her with my tongue again.

"This is going to make me explode!" Joanna gasped, her entire body writhing with pleasure. "And you haven't even touched my pussy yet!"

"I'll get there," I promised her, and proceeded to suck on her nipple for the first time. She started panting and gasping, moaning my name and making incoherent sounds, and when I switched breasts and sucked again she stiffened and let out a desperate wail.

"Oh yes! Yes! YES!" she called out, shaking and tensing with her eyes screwed shut. "I'm cumming! Oh my god! Dios mio! YES!"

I had never been with a girl before who could orgasm from just nipple stimulation, and it was awesome. I felt like a king giving her those sensations so easily, and was looking forward to how she would react to me going down on her, and especially entering her.

Once she had recovered, moaning "I love you... thank you... I love you..." over and over, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. "That was... wow," she said with a sigh and a smile.

"That's just a tiny appetizer," I teased, and began kissing my way down her torso to her by-now-flooded core.

"I'm almost scared of what you'll do to me down there!" she joked, but I could detect a hint of sincerity in what she said.

"I promise I'll be gentle," I told her, "do you trust me?"

"Yes, I do," she said with conviction as soon as I had asked, and spread her legs wide to give me easier access.

Not wanting to overload her right away, I diverted when I reached the top of her mons and her cute, trimmed little bush, kissing down her thigh, then back up, then down the other. I kept doing this, getting closer to her pussy each time, until I was practically kissing her vulva.

"You're so beautiful," I breathed, letting the air from my words blow against her lips and causing her to moan and squirm a little. My arms held her legs in place so I could see, and the tiny pulses her pussy gave were incredibly rewarding. "Now, I want to taste you..."

"O - okay!" she gasped, bracing herself for what was to come and propping herself up on her elbows to watch. She stayed there right up until I made my first contact with her pussy, at which point she flopped back down onto the bed and screamed.

She tasted like honey, sweet and sticky and perfect. I loved her flavor, and I wanted to do this every day forever. I don't think she would have objected, either. She panted and moaned and screamed and babbled and swore her undying love for me and my tongue for close to a half hour. It seemed like she came every time I switched things up, moving from her lips to her clit to her opening, adding fingers, sucking and biting and lathing her clit with my tongue. By the time I decided I'd had enough, she was a mess; a beautiful mess, but a mess.

"Mi amor..." she moaned between ragged breaths, "you... you have to stop, or I'm going to pass out!" she giggled at that, not believing how much pleasure her lithe body had just experienced.

"So... it turns out you're pretty sensitive, huh?" I teased, causing her to roll her beautiful eyes at me.

"Si, mi amor," she said softly. "Now, I had you in my mouth, and then you gave me like, what, fifty orgasms? But you still haven't cum yet! And I want it inside me. I want it to go deep in me and make our baby..."

I smiled, and climbed up the bed, kissing her and letting her taste herself on my lips and tongue. "Oh! I'm... delicious," she laughed, shy that she'd just tasted her own girlcum so strongly.

"Yes, you are," I told her, moving so I was centered above her, with my cock brushing against her inner thigh. "Now, are you... ready?"

"I am, my love," she smiled, "I'm ready for your huge cock. I'm ready for you to make me a woman. I'm ready to carry our baby!"

Knowing she was as horny and dripping wet as I could have possibly gotten her, I moved my cock into position and looked into her eyes. "I love you, Joanna," I breathed as I slid my head into her.

The tightness was incomparable, the heat and wetness was divine, and the expression on her face was beautiful beyond words. It was perfect.

I slid in just an inch, then held there while she adjusted to having my rather substantial cockhead inside of her for the first time.

"This is... that's... oh!" she moaned, then screamed, as her body started to convulse again. Apparently she was so on edge, so used to cumming practically nonstop, that she went off again as soon as she got used to having me inside of her!

I kissed her, loving the feeling of her orgasm pulsing around my head, and when she started to settle down I pushed deeper. We continued like that, me entering a little more, her coming, us kissing, until I felt myself bump up against a barrier.

"I think I'm at your hymen, Joanna," I told her, excited to be the first to encounter this boundary.

"Keep going!" she gasped, "I want to be yours all the way! Take me!" She screamed at the end as I pushed with more force than before, burying the last several inches of my shaft inside of her, bottoming out and tearing her hymen in one motion.

Every orgasm she had so far seemed to pale in comparison to that one. Her entire body went rigid, the veins in her neck bulged, her back arched, her toes curled... everything that could possibly be done to indicate pleasure was done to the extreme.

"YES! Adam! YES! I love you! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so hard! Fuck me! Love me! Fill me!"

I obeyed, starting to pull out until just the head of my cock was in her, then thrust back fully in, again and again, keeping her in a state of orgasmic bliss. I couldn't tell if she came a million times or once, they all seemed to blend together into one continuous climax.

After about fifteen minutes and countless orgasms for Joanna, I felt my balls tighten and my orgasm start to approach. "I'm getting close," I told her, and watched as her eyes filled with excitement and love.

"Yes! Oh yes, Adam! Inside of me! Fill me! Give me your baby!" she begged, thrusting her hips to meet mine and staring lovingly into my eyes.

"I want you... to cum... with me," I told her, between grunting thrusts.

"Adam, mi amor, I haven't stopped cumming!" she laughed, then moaned as I felt her pussy clench again.

"I know, but I want this one to be big," I said, "because this one might get you pregnant..."

She looked at me in awe and smiled, then erupted, tossing her head from side to side and shrieking louder than she had all night. I pounded into her, building up what felt like the biggest orgasm I'd ever had, then pushed over the edge and joined her.

"YES! I feel it!" she screamed as I stiffened and felt my cock pulse, shooting rope after rope of fertile sperm deep into her core, assailing her waiting egg.

We stayed like that for minutes, just muttering our love for each other and twitching, until I started to soften and pulled out.

"That was... amazing," she breathed, looking at me with tears streaming down her face.

"That was perfect," I told her, and we shared a gentle kiss.

"So..." she said teasingly, "how long until you can go again?"

***

We made love practically all night, experimenting and exploring and loving on each other. And yes, doggystyle was amazing with her perfect, firm ass bouncing away on my cock.

I don't know when we finally passed out, but we slept the sleep of the dead until my alarm woke us to get ready for our flight.

"Do you want any of the things from your apartment?" I thought to ask while we packed up. She only had the small duffel bag full of street clothes she had worn to work the day before, her phone, and her wallet!

"No, I don't," she told me firmly. "None of it will fit soon, anyways, and you can buy your pregnant fiancee new clothes." She smiled and laughed, loving the sound of the word fiancee and knowing that I would take care of her.

"I will! But I hope we'll still spend plenty of time together without them..."

"Obviously!" she confirmed, and we smiled before finishing getting ready and heading to the airport.

***

The trip home was uneventful, aside from Joanna's excitement at flying (she'd ever been on a plane), being in first class with all of the associated amenities, and taking a luxury town car from the airport.

"How long until we're home?" she asked, and I smiled, knowing we had a stop to make first.

***

"Oh my god, dios mio!" she exclaimed, looking at the rock on her finger. It was a platinum band with a huge diamond, and four smaller ones set around it "for all the babies we're going to have!"

The Tiffany saleswoman smiled. "And you can add more if you need to," she teased, but instead of laughing Joanna just nodded vigorously. It was going to be a fun life, and our home was going to be full to the brim with love, that was for sure.