"Nothing," he said nervously. "I have never really had a girlfriend so I've never really been with a girl. I'm sorry."
She giggled at his shyness and grasped his wrist, pulling it towards her body. She placed his hand on the curve of her hip and he looked startled. He could feel a trace of lace from her underwear and he kept his hand very still. She took his other hand and slipped it under her shirt to her breast. His pulse quickened a little.
"It's all right, go ahead." She tried to ease his nervousness.
He started to move his hands over her soft skin. She felt so amazing as he explored her chest and stomach. He reached the edge of her panties and stopped. He looked at her , not wanting to cross any lines. She pushed his hand slightly and he knew it was O.K. He slipped his hand under the soft fabric and felt the little curls of hair. He had never been so nervous in his life. She smiled at how sweet he was being, and she wanted to let him explore. He reached a finger slowly down to her opening. It felt so warm, so wet and so inviting. With a burst of courage he slipped two fingers inside and Heather gasped. He wasn't sure what to do but he moved his hand in and out slowly at first, then more rapidly. Her pulse and breathing quickened and she began rocking against his arm. She was moaning with pleasure and he secretly wonder if he was really doing something right or if she was putting on a show for his benefit. She reached down and lightly touched his penis, which was now alive with pleasure. He took a deep breath , it felt so good to have her lightly stroking him. He started pumping his hand harder and she grabbed his wrist stopping the motion. He was worried that he had hurt her.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Do you still want to be a virgin?" she asked slyly.
He was at a loss for words so he just shook his head no.
"Then lie back so I can fuck you."
He was a bundle of nerves, his hands shaking as he removed his shorts and boxers. She slid off her panties and removed her top. She straddled his broad frame.
"I don't know what to do."
She reached between her legs and grabbed his penis. She gently guided it towards her. She sat carefully until she could fell the tip inside her wet opening. She teased him for a moment then slowly pushed down, sending a wave through him that he'd never felt before. She began to slide up and down, slowly at first then more quickly. After a moment he started rocking his hips with hers. It was the greatest sensation he had ever experienced. He began to thrust harder and Heather went wild with pleasure. She was at the brink of orgasm and she stopped him.
Gasping for breath she asked, "Do you want to try on top?"
He nodded yes and they switched positions. She placed her legs in front of his shoulders and he drove his hard throbbing penis into her. She screamed out in pleasure and he continued thrusting harder and faster until she had cum several times. She dug her nails into his back with each thrust and he smiled at the pain. Within seconds he felt a swell then an ultimate feel of release. She felt him convulse followed by a warm stream in between her legs. She loosened her grip on his back. He collapsed onto her chest and just lay there with her arms wrapped tightly around him. He kissed her on the forehead and rolled off her small frame. He held her against his body while he tried to slow his breathing.
"Thank you," he mumbled as he drifted off to sleep with her head resting on his chest.
