This is a story adapted from real life, it is about my soul mate and our journey of sexual discovery and the war between our differing sexual appetites. Hopefully part one leaves you just as worked up as I was and wanting more. If you like part one there are many more stories to come.
Our first time.
The love of my life is amazing, she is the most innocent creature on earth. She is absolutely stunning, just a few inches shorter than me with soft brown hair and the most perfect green eyes. Her figure is something else but she's always trying to hide it because of how self-conscious she is, but there's no way in hell to hide those fucking amazing 42 "F" boobs and wide fertile hips. She got far too much attention in high school from horny teenagers grabbing and molesting her in the corridors of her strictly catholic upbringing.
I think it really must have put her off dating in her younger years. But how else do you find such a rare bird as a 26 year old virgin with all her innocence in one piece? We went on a few dates, she's the smartest woman I've ever met, which went a long way in hiding her inexperience in the dating world. As you'd expect one thing led to another and we got pretty close, but not wanting to rush things with such an amazing woman we didn't make our relationship sexual for the longest time.
There I was still blissful unaware she hadn't popped her cherry yet, tricked into thinking otherwise because she said she'd tried having a boyfriend years ago. Long after she revealed "he was too pushy and she wasn't ready for that yet" so she'd dumped him after not very long. I didn't ask more details at the time.
After us dating for so long, we knew each others plans, life goals, she wanted two kids and so did I. In hindsight her telling me she didn't like the idea of birth control because of the cancer risk was probably a heads up to buy some condoms but all the same I had some ready. I wasn't a virgin, not since I was eighteen anyway but at this point we'd gotten close and even slept in the same bed a few times but never done the deed. We'd also talked about my previous experiences and how (who doesn't) I absolutely detest condoms. So this is where the next night she stays at my house comes in. We'd been out for another amazing date at the cinema watching some period drama that she'd picked.
I decided to pull out all the stops and cooked her one of my favourite meals, chicken keiv from scratch. But it had been a long and exhausting night, so we turned in to my bedroom almost too tired to commit to the act.
We have our usual night time routine at this point, she gets her pyjamas on, I sleep naked. But this night was a bit different. I was getting restless and feeling that pressure from no release after (only) a few days. Frankly I was horny as fuck. We lay down together in our usual position, kind of like we're both in the recovery position with our legs intertwined in a close cuddle. I loved her cuddles, resting my head on the two huge pillows on her chest is amazing. But tonight I wanted more.
I kissed her lips, once twice, three times the third not breaking our embrace and she finally started opening herself to more than a mutual peck. We cuddled and explored each others mouths as my member decided he didn't want to be left out of the party and started to poke eagerly up towards her covered mound. We must have kissed for 20 minutes until our lips were going numb and tingly. Then I even realised she had been wiggling her hips against my leg until her pyjamas had soaked through! I only noticed when the cold night air rushed in against the wet patch on my leg as she sat up to remove the cute Tigger pattern pants. I knew it was time and we were both ready.
Now back to reality for a moment and knowing she's not on birth control I do the responsible thing and reach in my draw for a condom. They suck, but they exist for a reason. I've always hated how tight they are, now I don't exactly have a huge cock. Not by porn standards anyway. Just an inch over the top of the average bracket, length and girth. Yeah, I'm in the top 5% what can I say? And unknowingly here I am about to be this girls first. In hindsight I don't envy her.
I love to give head so that's where I started, lay her down on the bed and got over her like I'm going in for the kill. I start kissing her again, but don't go for a big one like earlier. I kiss her neck and put my hands on her breast eagerly grabbing and massaging her nipple with my thumb. She responds with shallow breaths and more eager wiggling from her hips. I let my engorged cock bump and caress her inner thighs. I'm eager, but I can't give in just yet, I've still not tasted her.
