She popped the X-rated lollipop out of her mouth for a moment and studied the tip. “Is it more sensitive at the end?” she asked innocently, rubbing the tip of one manicured nail over the glans and sending shooting sensations of lust through my nether regions.
“Shit, yeah!” I yelped. “Especially under the edge of the head. Don’t be afraid to use your hands or any other body part you want to. There’s no wrong way to give a blow-job. Except maybe biting it. Hard, anyway,” I amended.
She began planting little butterfly kisses on the purple helmet, while massaging the length of my meat with both hands. She leaned in to slurp my package back into her mouth, and I felt her erect nipples graze my shins through the wet fabric of her bra. She then shocked me by sucking my right nut into her mouth and giving it a tongue bath and a tug with her lips.
“Jesus,” I hissed. “You sure are a quick study in male anatomy. I knew you would have made it in medical school.”
She laughed around her mouthful of testicle, the vibrations making me weak in the knees, then went back to eating tube steak for a while. I wasn’t sure how much more I could stand.
“Stop!” I said reluctantly. She quickly disengaged and looked stricken.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asked worriedly.
“No! You’re too good at this. I don’t want to come yet. I want to make this last as long as I can. After all, this is all about your experience.” I pulled her back to her feet, drawing her to me and wrapping my arms around her. My rock hard penis was pillowed on her soft belly. I planted a long, slow kiss on her warm mouth, exploring her with my hungry tongue. She responded in kind, obviously getting more aroused by the minute. My hands roamed freely over her big, womanly ass, and I realized she still had way too much clothing on!
I unbuttoned and shucked off her pants, revealing her typically conservative panties. They were white cotton, with little pink hearts scattered over them. The water had made them more sheer than they were intended to be, and the dark triangle clearly visible over her mound was intensely arousing to me. She was shivering, and I realized the cold water combined with the shade in our little pool must have been getting her a little chilly. Not that I minded the effect this produced on her magnificent mammaries (she looked like she was smuggling a couple of chocolate gumdrops in her bra!), but I wanted this first sexual experience to be comfortable for her.
I took her by the hand and led her to the rocky ledge overlooking the pool. We climbed up onto the smooth shelf and stood in the warm, tropical sunshine. I stood behind her, kissing the back of her neck, then ran my hands down her back. One hook at a time, I undid her bra, then slowly slid my hands around her chest until I held one bulging breast in each hand. I hefted their substantial weight, running my index fingers over the stiff peaks of her nipples, making her gasp. She arched her back, lifting her arms over her head to twine her fingers in my hair.
I kissed the side of her mouth as I caressed her succulent mounds, pinching and pulling on her nipples while grinding my thick cock into her back. I caressed my way down over the gentle swell of her belly, and slid my fingers under the waistband of her panties. My hands continued downward over the curve of her hourglass hips and down her full, muscular thighs, carrying the slip of fabric with them until it dropped to the ground. She stepped out of them and turned around.
She looked up at me and, while running her fingers through my chest hair, said, “I’m a little nervous about what comes next.” She sighed and rested her head on my shoulder. “ I don’t think it will hurt that much. I mean, I’ve used tampons for years, and…” She trailed off, obviously embarrassed.
I pulled back a little, looking at her blushing face. “What?” I said, with a reassuring smile. You can tell me.”
She looked away. “I do have a vibrator a friend gave me once as a gift. It was at a party my friends threw. A sex toy party,“ she said, as if this were a shocking thing. I guess it probably must have been, for her. I began massaging her bubble butt while she talked. She went back to playing with my chest hair.
“I didn’t know what they had planned when they invited me. We had dinner and a lot of wine, and then they brought out all these things. I couldn’t believe it! I was so embarrassed. All the girls were handling them, and Susan even went into the bathroom to try one. I couldn’t bring myself to buy one, but my best friend got one for me and slipped it in my purse. It took me quite a while to get up the nerve to try it. I must say,” she admitted with a sheepish grin, “it really is a lonely girl’s best friend.”
A vision of her spread-eagled in her bed, plowing her virginal furrow with a buzzing plastic dong and screaming in ecstasy flashed into my head. I shuddered involuntarily. God, what a rush!
“Anyway,” she continued, “as I said, I don’t think it will hurt that much, but I really don’t know what to do. I don’t want this to be awkward. I don’t want to disappoint you.” She looked up at me earnestly and my heart broke a little for her. She was so innocent and so eager to please.
I wrapped her in my arms once more, and kissed her forehead. “I can promise you, I will make this special for you. You mean more to me than you know, and I would never hurt you. And you’ll see. Your body will know what to do!”
With that I laid her down and kissed her full lips once more. I kissed her neck, then her collarbone, making my may to her heaving bosom. I licked each nipple lightly, appreciating the puckered brown flesh jutting out of her tanned tits. Each nipple was about ¾ of an inch long, a rich chocolate brown with a dimple in the center. They were surrounded by large, puckered areolae, each about 2 inches across. I slurped one teat into my hungry mouth, and she gasped. Suckling on her divine D-cups was a heavenly experience, and I shifted from one to the other, showering my attention on her funbags. I took one fat nipple in my teeth, biting it gently, drawing a tortured moan from her parted lips.
Kissing my way across her plump little belly, I stopped to lick her navel, making her giggle, then arrived at the forbidden forest of her pubic thatch. She had long, wavy brown hair in a dense thicket that completely covered her puffy mons. I buried my face in the crinkly patch, drinking in her personal perfume. Her aroused pussy was giving off a tangy mix of pheromones and a sultry, salty smell I found intoxicating. She parted her legs instinctively, and I caressed her inner thighs while taking in the beautiful sight of her nether regions.
Her protruding labia were a lovely caramel color, like the rest of her, and slightly parted. Tucked up inside, her inner lips were small and darker, hidden in her crack. I gently parted her pussy with my thumbs, and began exploring her slick crevices with the tip of my tongue. I reveled in her salty tang as I traced the crease between her inner and outer lips up to the little pink bud of her clitoris, hidden in its hood. A little more pressure with my thumbs and the hood slid back, and her little gem was exposed. I touched it with my tongue, and she began crooning in Spanish. “Tan bueno! Tan bueno!”
Sucking it gently into my mouth, I caressed it with my tongue. She made wordless cries and began squirming. I shifted my attention to her seeping vagina, bathing the wrinkled walls of her sweet passage with my saliva, and experiencing the complex flavor of her freely flowing juices.
She began pulling on my hair, crying, “Now! Please, now! I need you in me! I’ve waited so long. Ay Dios mio! Please!”
I couldn’t resist her fervent cries and rested my weight across her parted thighs. She attacked my mouth with hers, biting my lip and almost drawing blood. I carefully aimed my mushroom tip at her wet fuckhole, and slowly slid it between her tight lips, nuzzling her vaginal entrance.
“Now!” she screamed again, in a frenzy of lust, and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into her forcefully. My thick cock parted the innocent walls of her cunt, ramming to the hilt in an instant. She was so tight, her twat gripped my schwantz like a velvet vise. She began bucking and writhing, and a flood of warmth flowed over my balls as she had her first orgasm with a real penis in her.
“Oooooooh! Oooooooh! Oooooooooooooh!” she squealed, her back arched and her eyes tightly closed. “That feels so good! I didn’t know…aaaaaaaah!”
I rode her like a mechanical bull as convulsions shook her. As her climax subsided, I began thrusting into her slowly, feeling her silky grip on every inch of my engorged shaft. I slowly built up speed, knowing I wouldn’t last very long in this steaming hot snatch, and wanting to give her one more taste of nirvana before I blew my load. A wordless humming escaped her lips as she tenderly caressed by back, punctuated by occasional Spanish phrases I didn’t understand. The sweet friction between our perfectly paired genitals was doing its work, and I could tell we were both reaching our peak.
“Is it safe to come in you?” I gasped, not wanting her to get pregnant with her very first fuck. Pulling out of her sublime slit was the last thing I wanted to do, but this was supposed to be about her….
“Go ahead,” she huffed breathlessly. “It’s a good time.”
I didn’t need to be convinced. Thrusting ever deeper, I began bouncing the head of my dick on her cervix, feeling her womb jolting up and down with each powerful penetration. My throbbing balls were slapping her dripping wet perineum with every pounding entry of my hungry man meat into her overwrought pussy. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my back, grinding her clit against my pubic bone to increase the stimulation. Her sharp cries echoed through the verdant glade as we rode the pleasure train to its destination. My toes curled and my scrotum tightened. Her nails dug into my back. I was pistoning into her like a machine, and soon was rewarded with a long, drawn out wail as she reached another shuddering peak of pleasure. As her warm vagina began contracting around my rigid member, a geyser of semen spewed deep into her, painting her inner recesses with my white lava. Gush after gush came streaming out of my cockhead as my thrusts became disjointed, involuntary spasms, and I had the most powerful orgasm I have ever experienced.
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