Westrons Pt. 09

- "I haven't had a chance to show you my appreciation, yet." I insisted.

Tallia was more than ready to lose her virginity, but I wanted her experience to be memorable, and overwhelmingly positive. So I slipped a pillow under her ass, and gently kissed her pussy.

I took my time. There was no hurry to bring her to orgasm: I wanted her to experience many of the things I could do for her with fingers, lips and tongue.

She was resting on her elbows, her head propped up, watching me. She seemed fascinated. When I reached up, though, with one hand, to toy with her nipple, Tallia let herself fall back on the bed. She surrendered to the sensations she was feeling.

She came more quietly this time, with a shudder and a moan.

I crawled up between her knees, and rubbed the head of my cock against her lower lips. She was quite wet already, but I spat into my hand and smeared the saliva over my dick.

I slid against her lips, without attempting to enter her; instead, I massaged her labia with my shaft. Four times, five ... then Tallia grew impatient, and tucked me inside her. She also lunged forward with her hips, trying to drive herself onto me.

The head of my cock split her pussy open, and penetrated maybe two inches, before it stuck fast. She grunted.

- "Easy." I said. "Breathe, Tallia."

- "You're inside me." she whispered.

- "Just barely."

She glanced down, between her legs. "Oh - there's so much left to go."

- "Breathe, Tallia. We have time." I was quietly thanking her for having gone down on me earlier. If she hadn't, I'd probably be shooting my first load inside her at this point. She was hot, and damned tight.

I pulled back a little, and pushed forward, for an infinitesimal gain. Back - and forward again.

- "You're being very patient with me." she said, softly. "I knew you would be."

- "You're worth it." I whispered back.

It took many tiny strokes, many little gains, before I was firmly lodged inside her. Finally.

- "We're copulating, Cook."

- "Yes. Yes we are. Am I hurting you, Tallia?"

- "No." she said. "A little. But I like it. I'm so very glad it's you."

What could I say to that? I did the best for her that I could, holding back until she was more comfortable with me inside her. Four shallow strokes - pause, and breathe. Five longer strokes. Pause.

At eight, I couldn't take anymore: I pulled out, and shot a huge load of semen onto her stomach. Eyes wide, she stared at me as I pumped streams of viscous liquid onto her.

She pulled me close, smearing my essence between our bodies, as she kissed me.

- "Will you .. do that again - with me?" she asked.

- "Every day, Tallia." I said. "Every day."

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