The eve of her nineteenth birthday; a lovely young woman slowly walked up the stairs and into her room. He closed the door to her bedroom, and slowly clicked the lock. She froze with anticipation and fear. She was afraid he would. She was afraid he WOULDN'T. It was so confusing. But here they were, and there was nothing between them. He admired the lovely woman, and she stood still as he gazed.
Light blonde hair, almost straight, but with that little touch of wave that made it look so much more natural. Long bangs down to the middle of her cheeks. Pale pink lips, slightly parted. Her eyebrows narrowed ever so slightly to betray her emotions. A round ass covered by thin denim fabric. She wore an unassuming pale blue shirt, and summer shorts that, despite their ordinary length, revealed long, slender legs, legs for miles. She tried to stand tall, to look confident, but her inexperience was undeniable. Everything about her clothing, her manner, was so innocent, so nonchalant. It was nothing like the way she felt.
She looked at him expectantly, and he moved to her and kissed her. Slow but confident, it was everything she expected. She closed her eyes and let the feeling wash over her. She reached her arms around his neck and pulled him in, kissing back with intensity. She wanted this so much, she needed this. As he began to pull her shirt over her head, she smiled in that instant that she knew he couldn't see her face. This was going to happen! She was so excited, and so nervous all at once. He reached behind her and deftly unfastened her simple cotton bra. He leaned back slightly to see this young lady exposed. She looked down and flushed slightly, but couldn't help smiling, because she wanted to be admired, and she knew she had a beautiful body.
He reached out and gently lifted her chin until their eyes met. Her light blue eyes shone with her presence in this moment. He leaned in and began kissing her neck. She slowly tossed her head back and moaned slightly; this was wonderful! He ran his hands up her sides, and brushed her breasts slightly as he did. Her nipples began to stiffen. Then his hands wandered down past her slender waist and settled on the curve of her round hips. She let him continue for a moment, enjoying the wet, warm sensations on her neck, and the emerging wetness in her pussy. She reached for his shirt and pulled it over his head, then she stood on her toes and began kissing his neck and shoulders while his hands explored her soft body.
Finally, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward onto the bed, then he quickly moved on top of her. Her heart fluttered with anticipation as he kissed her again and slowly moved down her face and down her body. Each gentle kiss sent a rush through her center, and she felt herself getting wetter as his head moved ever closer to her crotch. He unfastened her shorts and lifted her legs in the air as he slid them off. He caught one leg before it could fall, and he sucked on one of her toes.
"Oh, what- wow! Oh, wow!"
It was shocking, and hot, so hot! She moaned with pleasure, surprised that she could feel this way. This man was some lover! He dropped her leg and moved between her legs, then he began blowing gently on her thighs, across her pussy lips, and over her clit as his hands moved under her legs and grabbed her thighs.
"Oooohh!"
She moaned and pressed her hips toward him. He lapped his tongue quickly across her clit as a reward, and she began pumping her hips gently toward him. A little blow, and slight lick, a gentle kiss. He continued to give her just enough to encourage her to keep moving her hips in that sexy rhythm.
"God, please, do it," she half moaned, half begged, and he pressed forward suddenly, closed his hands around her thighs, and began licking her pussy in earnest. Her eyes shot open.
