The Virgin
"Do you want a shower?" I asked him as I closed the bedroom door.
"Not right now, right now I want to bury myself in you."
"You say the nicest things," I replied.
I pulled the covers down and slid onto the sheets holding onto his cock as he followed me in. The sheets were cool to the touch and his body was super hot as he moved up next to me and started suckling on the closest breast. The sensation was overwhelming; I really wanted him in my bed. I had never felt this way, at least not since Steve. I had loved sleeping with Steve, but this was going to be much different.
Roger moved between my knees and I felt his hot tongue searching for the place where my thighs met. He found it quickly and pushed his big shoulders under my knees and settled in. I relaxed and decided that this was very good for my lubrication problems.
He sucked on my clitoris for a while and then started to crawl up onto my belly and chest.
I was afraid to let him force his way into my pussy. I felt like I needed to control the first penetration with Roger. I was worried but confident it would be okay, but I didn't want a wild man jumping up and down on me the first time.
I had to get my lube out of the nightstand and a condom for him, so I flipped him to the bottom and he grinned at me. I reached for the drawer. He didn't resist, and I soon had the two of us prepared for my first attempt at allowing a man inside me. I stayed on top, wanting to do cowgirl and control the rate and location of the penetration. Again, he seemed comfortable with me on top and didn't resist. I slipped down and inserted him in my throat again to wet him good then sat up, moved up and reached under me to grip his now throbbing manhood. I eased it up to the lips my surgeon had made for me and gently pushed him inside. He sensed the tightness and I could see his eyes open big and wide.
"Wow, that is really tight,"
"Be still and let me get it fully inside," I said.
Working myself down his shaft I soon had a comfortable seat on his groin. He seemed hesitant to move and that was all the better. I leaned over and offered him a nipple while allowing his cock to pull back slightly. He responded with a thrust and sucked my breast into his mouth. The thrust felt good and I loved the sensation of having his groin joined with mine. The nipple sucking was making me want to rub my clit on him, so I started to move up and down, he aided me with gentle thrusts. It's almost like he knew I was a true virgin. He was gentle to a fault. I was getting more and more aroused as the motion got faster and harder. I was soon down on his chest bouncing my ass up and down to the rhythm of his thrusting.
"I am going to cum baby if you don't slow down," he said between deep breaths.
I pulled up and settled on him, trying my best to feel what was inside of my man-made pussy. I flexed what muscle I could and looked down at him.
"You want to drive?"
"I thought you would never ask," he said.
I rolled off him and onto my chest and stomach, pushing my ass up in the air. He slid behind me and easily slid up inside and started stroking me while holding my hips in his hands. The feeling of a groin on my ass was familiar, but the cock in my pussy was not. I wanted more clitoris involved, I wanted to be rubbed there. I pushed back, met his thrusts with thrusts of my own and we went on a wild ride into the beyond.
Soon he slowed down and said, "I want to finish, where to you want me to cum?"
I pulled away from him and rolled over, spreading my legs to accept him in missionary position. "Inside me if you please."
He grinned a big smile and lowered himself toward me. I rose up to accept him and raised my knees once he was seated. The brief break had renewed his ardor and he started to slowly move in and out. I was getting dry and I put my hand against his chest, stopping him. Reaching out for the lube I said, "just a minute." I put some on my screaming pussy and it quieted right down.
When he moved into me again the increased lubricity made him smile and quicken his pace. Again, he regained some strength and started to get vigorous, pounding me with force and rubbing my clit with his big hard member. Deeper and deeper he went, I could feel him when he hit the bottom, it didn't hurt but I could tell he knew he was as far as nature was going to let him go. He finally grimaced and started to hump me faster, I could feel him swelling up inside of me and the hot sticky juice from his balls was just behind. He let it go finally and collapsed on me as his prostate continued to spasm. I could feel every pulse of it and every drop that came forth. I knew it was all inside a condom and that moment I wondered if it would be different bare back. Maybe next time we will do that. I already wanted him again.
The morning arrived, and I awoke to bright sunlight streaming thru the wooden blinds. I felt a warm body stirring next to me and I turned to nestle against his side. I was still flushed with the thrill and the culmination of my deflowering. I put my lips on his chest and pushed my fingers thru his chest hair to slowly encircle his closest nipple. He turned toward me, looked at me and wrapped me up in his big arms. No words were needed to explain how we felt, I could hear his heart beat and feel his pulse quickening.
"I want you again," he whispered.
"I am yours" I responded.
He moved between my legs and I opened wide to accept his slim hips. Pushing my knees up he moved to insert his rock-hard penis into my waiting very dry pussy.
