"I love you, Sophia Sanchez."
Before the words even finished coming out of my mouth, I knew I had fucked up. I've known this girl for what, eight hours? And I'd already blown it. She touched my little dick once or twice, and I was already putty in her hands.
The worst part was that I meant it.
From the moment I saw her by the pool, I knew that I loved her. As soon as I stared into those beguiling brown eyes, it was over for me. She was the one. But now I had made a fool out of myself. The minute I choaked out that fateful phrase, things changed forever; the ball was in her court now.
Her face immediately withdrew from my mine. Sophia locked shocked, her mouth agape and her eyes as big as saucer plates. As her brown eyes stared into my blue ones, a brief moment of silence descended over us. That moment seemed to last a lifetime.
"I love you too, Luke."
Instantly, she was all over me. And I was all over her. Sophia's hands wrapped around my face and gripped my hair tight as her lips rushed to mine. I wrapped my long, sinewy arms around her back and pulled her tight, feeling the soft skin of her body pressed up against me. She felt so warm, so soft. I wanted to envelope her and hold her tight.
Sophia's pert breasts met my bony chest as she wrapped her leg around my hip. Our tongues wrestled sloppily in each other's mouths. The barriers between our bodies had disappeared, and the nightmare at the pool seemed like it was a million years away. My hips were moving with a mind of their own, repeatedly thrusting my hard little prong against the soft skin of her thigh. This was heaven.
After a kiss that seemed to last forever, Sophia withdrew her pale face and began to speak between uneven breaths, panting with a glorious combination of love and lust.
"I...I can't believe this...this is moving so fast..." she mumbled between uneven breaths. "I just met you...I've...I've never even...been...with a guy before..."
"It's okay. I've never been with a girl..." I replied truthfully. "But I want you to be my first Sophia...I want to get to know you...I want to know everything."
"We don't have to go to fast..." I spoke, worried that I was pressuring her. "We can do whatever you want."
"Ok," Sophia whispered.
"I want it all."
Under the covers, her fingers teased my rock-hard nub. She didn't seem nervous or scared. Against all odds, we had found each other. And we were ready to be each other's firsts.
"There
is
something I've always wanted to try..." she said with a newfound confidence. A playful smile crept across her face, as a goofy one decorated mine.
Sophia placed her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me flat on my back, before throwing off the covers. My naked, four-inch cock jutted up into the air, pointing directly to the ceiling.
It was hard enough to chip granite.
As her hands pressed down on my chest, Sophia threw one of her legs over my hips and straddled my body. My eyes slowly worked their way up her petite build. The pale flesh of her thighs looked the color of snow when contrasted with her black thigh high socks. Nestled between those milky white thighs sat her pretty little pussy, shaved bald and soaking wet. Her lips were fat and luscious. My gaze lingered on the brown labia nestled below her mound.
My inexperienced gaze slowly followed the contours of her boyish hips up to her soft, milky white tummy. I stopped for a second to appreciate the little brown buttons on her barely-there breasts. At the end of their fantastic, my eyes found their home in hers. A seductive smile graced her delicate face. Slowly, but deliberately, she shifted her lithe, pale physique upwards until her pussy met my mouth.
I knew immediately what to do. I grabbed her hips and pulled her full bodyweight onto my face. My tongue went to work out of pure instinct, lapping up the musky juices dripping from her bald cunt. My upper lip found her clit, repeatedly stimulating her most private little button. I'd be remiss not to thank the porn industry for my technique, but my mouth was moving on instinct. Lapping up her juices had brought out something primal in me.
The lips on my face sucked hard on the lips of her pussy, creating a vacuum and exposing her little clit to my tongue. I flicked it repeatedly as Sophia screamed. She had gone wild; I could feel her hips shaking on my face. I reached up and grabbed her ribs, slowly dragging my fingers down her torso with a vise-like grip until they latched onto her hips.
I never wanted to breathe again.
I began to alternate between thrusting my tongue deep into Sophia's fat pussy and dragging it side-to-side on her clit. Her slender thighs—wrapped firmly around my face—were quivering so fast they almost seemed to vibrate. Sophia clenched her hands around my head. We established a sort of rhythm; when my tongue entered her vagina, she would moan in a low, rumbling monotone, but when I began tonguing her clit her moans would rapidly escalate into screams of ecstasy.
I was good at this.
After a while, Sophia's screams reached a crescendo, and her thighs loosened their vise-grip on my face. Her shoulders slumped forward as her eyes closed. She quickly propped her body up with her hands to prevent herself from falling face first on my bed. Sophia sat there, hunched over, her pussy still resting on my face.
"Fuck..."she mumbled, between heavy breaths. "You just ate my brains out."
I felt proud; I had been able to give this gorgeous waif some small fraction of the pleasure she had given me. I may have a small dick, but if I can do this to her body, maybe I was still worth something as a man. But I had to know for sure. I had to know what I could do with my cock.
Before she could fully collect herself, I reached up, grabbed Sophia by the ribs, and violently flipped her over onto her back. She let forth a high-pitched gasp as I lowered my body over hers and began kissing her neck. Her hands wrapped around my broad back.
I put my mouth so close to her ear that I could feel the warmth of my breath reverberating back at me.
"Do you want to do this?" I whispered to her softly. For a few seconds she just laid there, her life flashing before her eyes.
"Yes," she whispered. "I want...
you
."
Now that Sophia had invited me into private part of her body, I was ready. She wanted me inside her. She wanted my little button dick, the source of so much agony in my life, inside her beautiful pussy. I had to know. I had to know if I could do it. I had to know whether it could make her happy.
After taking a moment to breathe, I wrapped my hands around Sophia's ivory face and pushed my tongue down her throat. Her full lips pressed against mine as I brought my little dagger closer to her opening. I touched the tip of my cock against her lips. They felt so warm, so engorged with blood that I could feel her heart beating through her pussy.
We broke off our kiss as I pulled my face away. My gaze met hers, and there was a moment of understanding between us. We were both ready to do this. Then, ever so slowly, Sophia entwined her little fingers with my own. I squeezed her hand and began to sink my four inches of steel inside her.
Sophia inhaled sharply. I loved that. I loved that my cock, as small and insignificant as it was, could cause that reaction in her. There was hope for me, for us.
She was tight, or at least I think she was; I didn't have too much experience in that area. Even my slim wand felt like it was making an impression, as her body offered some resistance. I was worried that my first sexual experience would end with the dreaded "is it in?" moment, but it never came. I was certainly far from stretching her to the max, but I felt relief that my thumbtack actually required some pressure to slide past her walls.
But even more than her physical reaction, I loved the feeling of her pussy lips wrapped around my cock. They gripped me, providing sensations I had never felt before. Fluids gushed from her gash, lubing my short shaft. My heart fluttered and my cock felt warm and tingly. This must be what heaven feels like.
One
. I felt the first inch of my cock enter this princesses' pussy.
Two
. Half of my dick was inside of her now. Her grip grew slightly tighter on my hand.
