Carmen's body flushed and her hips rolled forward. When she exhaled, he sucked the air from her lungs. She knew he was taking it from her and she wanted to give it to him. She wanted him in her body, so in a breath or two she asked, "Breathe into me too?" His breath was gentle, demanding and exactly what she hoped for. Her knees felt weak but his pressure against her kept her from falling. Her little dip drug her soft belly across his hardening cock. She had seen it rigid, soft, wet and thrusting into Corrine and being sucked by her but the feel of it brought another surge through her. He knew.
"I want to kiss you one more time this morning. Then like we said, we'll both think for a while. When I kiss you this time, touch me and feel how your body excites me and controls me."
Carmen's hand was shaking so hard she barely could control it. His cock did not feel like anything she had ever touched. It was hard and soft. Alive, pulsing and yet foreign and frightening.
"If you decide we should continue, the next time I want to kiss your body and please you. I will stop with just your slightest request. I will not lose control and take you or hurt you. Alice told me, you are still a virgin. The first time you are penetrated, it will hurt some but the pain quickly goes away and the pleasure comes, if you will let it. You are beautiful and I want you but only, if you want to give yourself to me."
Her eyes were closed, lost in his words and her mind soared with his last kiss. She squeezed his cock and his right hand trailed down to cup her left breast and tease her nipple. Her body wanted to scream "No" when he pulled away, but it was what they had agreed. All day while she played with Josie, Bobby and Tyler, even when she worked with Corrine and Alice, her mind would have fleeting thoughts about her kisses with Joe, how he felt pulsing in her hand, how his mouth tastes and how her breast wanted to feel his hand again.
His work load was horrible, especially since Jose's return was still more than a week away. Alice had tried to help him with the trees for a few hours but he sent her back when he saw she was straining to lift things too heavy for her. It was almost dark, when he stumbled in and went straight to bathe his aching body. Carmen watched when Alice slipped into the master bedroom to shower with him. She even watched through the steamed-up, glass door as Alice knelt in front of him and sucked him off with no expectation that he had the strength to pleasure her. It was just a sharing gift, much like Joe wanted to give her, if they had a next time together. She had already decided that she would ask for that next time.
For that day and the next, Carmen felt she was a part of the playful sexual banter and occasional fleeting grope that was a part of Joe's interaction with Alice and Corrine. Joe was never a great one to go to movies. Joe was told that everyone was going to the movies that evening. Everyone, except Carmen. Earlier, she had whispered asking him, "Is it alright, if I stay home with you tonight?"
Joe had been careful to prepare for her in secret. When everyone else left, he snuggled up behind her, caressed her and kissed her neck. "I'm so happy that you are spending the evening with me. Relax with me and enjoy our time together. I will stop anytime you ask me and we will not go all the way tonight, so you do not have to worry."
Carmen turned and kissed him passionately, at least her body was signaling that it was ready for anything he had in mind. "Tonight, beautiful, I want to see your body and bathe you. Can you trust me and go that far? Can you relax and let me see, kiss and touch your body?"
Her "Yes" was nervous, anxious and had some fear in it. He lead her to the warm, candle lit bathroom, he had prepared for her. Rose peddles floated on the water. Beautiful new soaps and bath oils were on the side of the big tub. He had purchased new big, fluffy soft towels for her. She worried for a moment when he reached for the top button of her blouse. Was she clean enough to be bathed? Was her body going to disappoint him? His words made her worries fade as he unhooked her bra and saw her naked breasts for the first time.
"You are gorgeous, Carmen." He leaned forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth, licked at it and let his mouth taste her and leave a path of wet kisses up her chest and along her neck. For the first time, she felt his passion as he rather roughly pushed his tongue into her willing mouth. He realized his body was racing beyond their agreement and he slowed. "I almost don't want to wash you. The taste and smell of your skin is driving me crazy." She thought it was cute that his experienced hands were nervous as he continued to remove her clothing. His eyes were wide, appreciative and filled with desire. She marveled how she thought about him when so much of what was happening was unknown to her.
Either he just did not or could not speak as he undressed her and kissed at her smooth, evenly brown, young clean and tight skin. She could hear his breathing labor for control. He rubbed the palms of his hands in circles lightly over her rigid nipples. That felt good but she also enjoyed when they rubbed her belly, her back, her ass cheeks and then nestled high between her thighs and rubbed down her legs. She gasped and her body froze when he lightly trailed his finger tips up and across her pussy's lips and tickled over her covered clit. She did not need the help but he guided her to lift her leg and step into the tub. The water was warm and she relaxed, watching him step out of his clothing, down to his boxers. They were tented rather severely. He cleaned away their clothing and she watched his long lean muscles flex working for her. When he turned, he started to kneel down by the tub and she spoke weakly, very relaxed and comfortable with him, "Remove those too, so I can see him."
Joe stepped out of his boxers. She was surprised at the size of it and how it bobbed when he looked at her. He stood motionless as she reached out and touched his cock, felt along the shaft, moved the skin up and down and then reached under it to caress his balls gently, moving them around in their sack. She saw a drop of glistening pre-cum ooze from his cock's tiny mouth. She rubbed it with her finger tips into the ridge of his helmet. His body told her how much he liked that.
"You are already too much for me. You have me hot and wanting to cum but I am supposed to bathe you. Lean back and let my hands enjoy every inch of you."
For most of an hour, he played at washing her. He bathed her feet and then sucked her toes. He washed her breasts several times and often found reasons to slide his fingers between her legs. He kissed her dozens of times on her eyes, her neck and face. Even on the tip of her nose. She sensed how much he enjoyed touching her and how he struggled for control not to take what he now wanted. She liked how he wanted her, how her body controlled him because he wanted to please her. She wondered what was next, when he let the water begin to drain out, stood her and began to dry her with the new towels.
With no apparent effort, he lifted her in his arms from the tub and carried her to the king sized bed where she had watched him and Corrine together. She had fears but she wanted to feel the pleasures and desire she had seen in Corrine's eyes. She did not have long to wait. Within just minutes, her nipples were throbbing from his nursing lips, her mouth wanted his and for at least a split second his tongue had left every inch of her body wanting more. Its tip had pierced her pussy's lips and her ass for the first time and her body was on fire. She opened her legs for him, hoping he would know what to do to take the fire away.
Ever so gently he licked, sucked and tugged at her virgin lips. Ever so gently he held them open with his thumbs and licked between them and at the membrane that still protected her womb. Joe was amazed at how perfectly round it was. The hole was big enough for a gentle finger. He pushed his middle one in and rubbed at her g-spot. Carmen gasped and drew up her knees and clasped her thighs against his head. As if to raise the ante, his tongue flicked out and lapped across her now partially exposed clit. Her hips lifted without her permission and her hands closed behind his head to keep him there. His gentle thrust not to damage her ring and his tongue had her almost there. He paused and then began again. That slight pause let her fly higher and now her insides began to tighten and her stressed legs began to tremble. She pulled his hair and began to talk. She did not know what she said. Carmen felt warmth flow from her womb and it seemed her body was opening welcoming Joe and embracing her own pleasure. Higher she went, then higher still. She did not know what to expect, so her climax surprised her. She cried out in a mixture of every pleasure. Her hips thrust even higher and continued to shake. Her hips dropped and the rose again to grind and convulse. Joe stayed with her; his mouth never losing contact with her contracting pussy. She had not gone completely over the top, there was some fear, for a moment she tried to stop him. He grasped her hips and continued. Deep in her memory, she remembered her promise to trust him. Her animal cry was one of release and pure pleasure. Her body was sensitive as it slid flat, exhausted on the bed. She did not have the strength to stop him but he knew even his gentle touch now was painful.
Joe climbed up, slipped an arm under her head and pulled her to him. She rolled toward him. His cock was very hard and throbbed against her leg. Still she let him hug and kiss her. She felt loved, wanted and safe. She went to sleep in his arms.
During the night, they got up to make a bathroom stop together and went back to sleep in each other's arms with Carmen holding his cock. That is how she woke up, in his arms, holding a very hard cock. He was kissing her hair and holding her left breast. With pure determination and little thought, she rolled on top of him and guided the swollen, tight, red helmet between her pussy's still wet swollen lips. They parted but the tip of his cock rested against her barrier before even the ridge disappeared into her.
"Slowly, Carmen. Make sure this is what you want. Your body is magic and I could easily take you."
With that she pushed and cried out when the head of Joe's cock pushed just past her hymen. Her cry was when it tore just a little. She was reluctant to push on her own again. A tear was on each of her cheeks when she pleaded, "Help me Joe, I want to feel you inside me."
Alice had been bringing them, some coffee and juice when she heard the cry. She cracked the door and looked in right when Joe grasped Carmen's hips, held his weight off her and rolled over. When her hips touched the mattress, she relaxed and Joe drove his slippery cock into her slippery, but very tight sheath. His lips had closed over hers. Only they and Alice heard her scream into his mouth. He was very still. Her hips were carrying most of his weight; yet two inches of his cock still was not inside her. Gently, he kissed her tears away until her hips began to test for pain by rolling into him. He scooted forward so her movements would rake his shaft along her clit and the upward bend of his cock would direct his helmet to push at the spongy spot inside. That spot amazed her. It had almost as many nerves for pleasure as her clit did, but it was a different pleasure and pushing on it make her clit protrude on the outside.
Joe matched her gentle testing thrusts and in minutes, she had taken another inch and they had learned to move almost apart and then thrust so his cock filled her and stretched her bringing her pleasure. Tentatively, she reached down between them and felt how he was deep in her. Her fingers were wide almost measuring how open she was to take him.
"Give me the rest of you, Joe. I want all of you inside me."
He did not argue. He arched his back and thrust. The tip crushed against her cervix. That caused another type of pain. As he held his position, she could feel her womb stretch and move to accommodate him. Now his long thrusts began and her mind filled with only thoughts of pleasure, there were no doubts, no worries, just faint understanding of him struggling for control and to tell her in a hundred whispers, how wonderful she was, how great her body felt and how she was about to make him cum. She had already figured out that she was safe, so when he started to pull out, she held him and said, "Please, Joe, it's okay. Let me feel you come in me."
As perfectly, as any lovers, they thrust together, timed together and came together. With his last pulse inside her, their hearts were together and they breaths were together. There was nothing left of Joe. He was spent. Still he knew, she could not take his weight for long. Again he rolled pulling her on top. She was spread, limp, feeling him pulse and soften in her. Feeling his heart beat and listening to his breathing. She was crying and tears were dropping into the hair on his chest. He held her, thanked her for the magnificent gift she had given him and told her how wonderful she and her body were.
Alice was crying too. Beauty makes her do that. She took her now cold coffees back to the kitchen and waited for the newly opened, more mentally healthy woman to come for breakfast.
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