"What's wrong?" Felicite asked.
"I'm just..." Raoul mumbled. "Eh, I'm just nervous when I'm with a girl I've never been with before."
Raoul lay atop the petite, short woman under him in a gentle embrace. The two young software engineering students were lying in Felicite's bed; the small one-room apartment was full of computers, gadgets and video games.
"Have you been with anyone else?" Felicite grinned.
Raoul grinned. "Oh, a few."
Outside, it rained harder. Of course, Felicia thought, it was fairly predictable that two computer geeks would end up naked in a bed in a day like this...
Felicite grinned. Both of them were drawing close to 19 years. She wasn't sure if Raoul was telling the truth here, but then again, she wasn't sure if Raoul was going to believe what she was going to tell him. He didn't seem to be like a boastful type. And she wasn't a boastful girl.
"Well, there's no problem then, is there?" Felicite grinned. "I've only been with a few guys."
"Really?" Raoul said and blushed a bit. "I... I've only been with two girls, actually. I was with this girl when I was 16. And I tried to be with this other girl a month ago. But that didn't go too well." Raoul seemed to blush a bit. "I'm... not really that remarkable." Then he held is head up again. "Let's not let that slow us down, okay?"
Felicite smiled. "Nah, I like you." She grinned. "You're pretty cute." Raoul wasn't too remarkable physically, but he kept upbeat face and he was fairly skinny; Felicite's eyes had been caught in his agility, and it was fairly sure that he was going to show some of that agility now...
"Well, I'm actually not exactly prettiest of girls either..." Felicite said then. "Went with this geeky guy when I was 15. And by the time my parents moved and I got to another school, there were a lot of far more popular and pretty girls in my class for the guys to choose from. I only got lucky in parties." She grinned. "Actually, you remind me a lot of my first boyfriend. ...not that it has to mean anything." Felicite laughed a bit nervously.
Raoul grinned. "Nah, you're a pretty girl all right." He kissed Felicite on the lips and brushed her long, remarkably fluffy chestnut curls. He gently removed Felicite's oval glasses and placed them on the nightstand beside the bed.
"I just wonder---" Felicite began, but was interrupted by Raoul, who kissed her right breast and fondled the right. "Ummmh... well, I guess you like my boobs." She gently patted and brushed Raoul's short blond hair.
Raoul grinned and fondled Felicite with both of his hands, kissing her neck. "Oh, huge boobs are overrated."
Felicite squirmed under Raoul as he kissed her, her breath trembling as her lover's sweet kisses excited her. So he cared about her, *and* was a fine lover... She sighed happily. She could feel Raoul's cock grow harder against her as the two joined in a French kiss, her own excitement growing even further.
Raoul grinned as he finished the kiss and felt a tap on his shoulder; Felicite had managed to dig a box of condoms from the crack behind her mattress.
Raoul rolled aside. "A shy girl's always ready for guys, though?"
"Nah, I bought these just for you, silly," Felicite replied. With a modest, playful grin, Felicite took a condom and unwrapped it.
"I was just kidding," Raoul said while Felicite rolled the condom on his cock.
"Yeah, I knew that," Felicite said.
"So what do you want---" Raoul said, but didn't get too far. With Raoul lying in his back, Felicite had knelt on top of her legs and taken his cock in her mouth, giving it some slow sucks first. "---oh, I guess that's what we could do," Raoul continued.
Felicite went licking Raoul, with slow long strides, her tongue rocking along the underside of Raoul's cock.
Raoul breathed faster as Felicite took some speed, holding to the end of the condom with her right hand and gently holding Raoul's balls with the other. Her tongue went a bit wilder, stopping sometimes to play with Raoul's tip, Felicite's own excitement growing harder and her breath growing faster.
In less than a minute, Raoul groaned. "Oh! Mmm..."
The strawberry-scented, latex-clad cock throbbed hard against Felicite's cheeks and tongue.