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The First Night

By: grafiktom



Kurt and I had been friends ever since I was allowed to walk down the block. We went to the same schools, we spent days and nights together so much that people wondered if we were brothers. We told each other everything as we were growing up, what ever was on our mind. Naturally, the subject of sex came up a lot; first curiosities, then exploits with various girlfriends. Finally, we started to move in different circles as I went to college and he finished his last year of High School; but we always remained friends.

The summer after he graduated we met on the steps of my house and talked for a long time about parties he'd been to and his plans for the Fall. As we talked and walked towards his house, I wondered if I could tell him the one thing I wanted to say for years, but never could. I tested the waters: "What's your new girlfriend like, I've never met her". 

"She's pretty cool, I guess. Way too shy though, I'm really getting frustrated. "

"What do you mean?" 

He told me about how they just kiss and she just recently let him go to "second base".

We talked about his former girlfriends and I was glad to find he was still as open to giving me the details as ever. By this time our walking had led us to his room and I asked "Is there anything you've wanted to do, but haven't had the chance?"

"Sure", he said. "I can think of several things" and he gave me a look - just a hint, but enough to push me to the point of no return. My next question would either drive us apart, or make us closer than ever before. My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking.

"I want to tell you something, but I don't want you to freak out" 

I think he had an idea about what I was thinking, and he said with reassurance "say anything, don't pull any punches"

I took a breath and began. "We've been friends since forever. We've done all the things boys do together and more, and I love you like a brother, or even..."

He urged me to continue, interested, as if I was filling in the pieces to a puzzle his mind had been working on for years.

"...Or even like a lover. It's like when we go out, it's not a 'date', but when we get back home I want something more... fulfillment. I know it's 'gay', but I want you, physically."

He thought for a long minute, smiling and said "I want to show you the cycling shorts I just bought" It was an odd response to such an intense question, and I thought I really blew it. He wanted to change the conversation and get out. He stepped around the corner of his room and came back wearing the shorts, standing in my "personal space" and sporting, to my relief, a terrific bulge!

The outline of his circumcised dick was perfect. He looked to be as big as me and as I stared, my hand slowly reached out. He drew in a quick breath as I lightly ran my fingers down the fabric. I thought my chest was going to explode with the lust I now felt for him. In minutes, he had a large spot of precum darkening his shorts, and unable to wait any longer, I pulled the shorts down off to expose my dream come true: Kurt's penis, all for me. He laid down on his bed without a word and as I caressed his treasure, I said "If you have any second thoughts..." but his fingers in my hair gave me the final confirmation.

I traced the length of his cock with my tongue and he moaned with tremendous pleasure. As I continued to taste the hot musk of his member, my lust grew to boiling and I said without hesitation "I want you so much, you're making me lose control. Please give me everything you've got, I want to make you come." and I plunged his dick deep into my mouth.

The next several minutes were filled with total passion. I took him deeper with every stroke, and he bucked his hips, moaning as loud as he dared. Without warning, he started to pulse in my mouth and soon was shooting load after load down my throat. As much as he came, I eagerly swallowed and I continued to suck and lick until he had to stop to catch his breath.

We lay looking at each other for a few seconds and he said "I can't believe what just happened. I've wanted to do that with you ever since I had my first orgasm, but I never had the nerve. Maybe something's in the air, because I was thinking of telling you tonight but you beat me to it."

The rest of the night we talked about our hidden desires for each other and we spent more time exploring. We also realized that our relationship would be casual; we really didn't want to date guys or even leave the girlfriends we had, but once in a while passion for the "forbidden" was too hot to ignore and we would meet again...

The First Night



It all started one night as I was chatting on line. I met Jennifer, who seemed to be pretty cool, so we chatted most of that night and into the next morning. As you can imagine, one topic of conversation turned into another and before long we were telling each other our deepest and darkest fantasies as well as fears. 

Jen's only true phobia was her chest. She was always complaining that it was too small or wasn't anything to look at. Of course, I had not seen it yet, but I stuck with my position that more than a handful is a waste. When she told me she had never taken her shirt off with any of her previous lovers, it sparked a small wager. I bet her that I could have her shirt off in the first 48 hrs she was here. The loser...well no one would really lose...but the loser had to be the other's slave for 24 hours. We had been chatting online for a couple of months, and with all the sexual tension decided we had to meet. 

Finally the day came when she would arrive. I was to meet her at the local train station and pick her up. Since we had not met in person yet, I was a little anxious for the meeting. We did of course exchange pictures while we chatted, but there is still something to be said about first impressions. Since she would be staying the week with me, I spent most of the day cleaning my apartment, as well as making sure I was properly presentable. When the time came for me to go, I jumped in my car and headed to the station.

I arrived at the station a little early, so waited about 15 minutes for her train to arrive. Soon after the train pulled into the station it released a flood of passengers into the terminal. Let me rephrase that...trickle into the terminal, as there were only about 15 people on the train. This at least made it remarkably easy to find Jennifer. In fact, you couldn't miss her...she was an even 5 feet tall, with shoulder length blond hair, and the most perfect smile. She had that smile on her lips as she walked right up to me and wrapped her arms around my 6-foot tall frame. After holding onto her for a couple of moments, I suggested we get her luggage and get her settled into the apartment. She cheerfully agreed.

The drive home was pretty much uneventful, and we eventually arrived at my place. "You weren't kidding when you said this place was small," Jennifer said. She glided over to the couch and got comfy. "Which is more comfy, the couch or the bed?"

"Why the bed, of course!" 

"Alright then, bag boy, you can put my things in the bedroom." 

I willingly followed her wishes and dropped her bags in the bedroom. When I came back out into the living room, she was stretched out on the couch, eyes closed. 

"Did the train ride wear you out?"

"Not really, just glad to finally get here."

"Yeah, it's nice to finally have you here." 

I settled in front of the couch facing the TV. We stayed like this for a while, just enjoying each other's company and sharing some light hearted banter about the TV shows. After a bit, Jen started playing with my hair while we were watching the shows. I turned towards her and gave her a soft kiss of the lips. She smiled brightly and invited me to join her on the couch. "Who could refuse an offer from such a beautiful girl like her?" I thought as I lay down on the couch with her. 

I started to kiss the back of her neck, and run my hands slowly down her side. I could tell she had her eyes closed and was enjoying the feeling as every now and then I could hear a small sigh or moan escape her lips. She turned to face me and I gave her a deep, passionate kiss. She returned all the fervor from my kiss and I could feel her hands resting on my chest start to slowly slide down towards my waist. Once her hands got there, she started slowly rubbing the bulge her hands had found. I took the hint and was returning the favor while applying soft little kisses on her neck.

We were both getting pretty hot, so I suggested we move to the bedroom to be more comfortable. She agreed, so I led her to the bedroom holding her hand. Once there I took off my shirt and began kissing her neck and behind her ear as I gently laid her down on the bed. I reached down to un-tuck her shirt and run my hands up her body, but she started laughing.

"I knew you hadn't forgotten about the silly bet," she said.

'Did you think I could forget THAT?" I replied.

"No way! I'm looking forward to it!" With that, she led my hands back to the bottom of her shirt. I slowly lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a light pink bra made of lace. I immediately began massaging one small, but perfectly formed breast and was pleased with the size of it. I could tell she was a little nervous and I asked her why.

"The females in my family, including my mom and aunt, always made fun of my breasts saying how small they are, so I guess I just got so self-conscious about them that they became more of a phobia for me than anything else."

"Baby doll, you have nothing to worry about. They are perfect." 

With that I gave her a deep slow kiss and went back to alternating kissing her lips and her neck while letting my hands roam and massage different parts of her body. After a few minutes I reached down and unhooked her bra, revealing her deepest fears to me. 

I leaned down and sucked one nipple while running my fingers over the other, getting a deep moan from her in return. I felt hands trying to undo my belt, so I relaxed for a moment and helped remove my pants. I then returned to her breasts, slowly kissing in the small valley between them and working my way south until I reached the top of her pants. 

I slowly undid the front of her pants and kissed down into the open V while pulling then down slowly, revealing a lacy pink bikini. I could smell the sweet scent of her excitement as I flicked my tongue around the edges of the bikini before finishing removing her pants.

Once her slacks and panties had been fully swept aside, I lowered my head to her shaved, wet pussy. I licked slowly at first, catching mostly the juice in her slit. Then, I moved in for the prize. I rested my lips around her clit and let my tongue flick over it. Softly I massaged it at first, but I let my tongue work into a steady rhythm as I teased her button. Her breathing was long and shallow during the first few moments, but soon thereafter it quickened. 

Her hips ground into my face, as if more pleasure could be gained by forcing herself into my mouth. I kept flicking my tongue over her clit as I slowly started tracing circles around her warm entrance with my finger. I slid my finger in and out while she moaned deeply and her breathing accelerated. She let out a loud scream as she approached her orgasm. I slowed the pace of my flicking until I could tell she couldn't take it any more, then slowly kissed my way up her body to give her a kiss on the lips.

After she caught her breath, she rolled us both over. Once she had me on my back, her on top of me, she moved both my hands to her hips and held them there while kissing me. Smoothly she lifted her hips off me and lowered herself onto my cock.. She moaned deeply while starting a nice rhythmic rocking motion. I slid my hands up her sides to her breasts where I started slowly massaging them with my fingers. Her eyes closed in ecstasy and she started to moan. I felt my own orgasm start building and her moaning started to push me over the edge. Just when I felt I couldn't take it any longer, she bit into my shoulder to keep from screaming out during her climax. Watching her cum was the last straw. I felt my body release all of its tension and fill her honey pot with my cum.

"That was by far more fulfilling than any chatting we have ever done," she said. She had closed her eyes and rested her head on my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair and kissed the top of her head. 

"Yeah, most definitely, and to think, this is just your first night in town."

"If the rest of the nights are like this, you are going to have trouble getting rid of me."

I let her comment hang there. I thought "Who would want to get rid of her" as I faded off to sleep.



The First Night



Seven o'clock already. I can't believe that I actually fell asleep. I guess all of the physical exercise downstairs with my new friend Michael, did me in. I still have to order dinner, take a shower and make my self beautiful for my neighbor. I call Paprizzi's and order an antipasto and two linguini dinners. I could have made it all myself, but that would have taken another trip to the store, and I just wasn't up to it. This way I could get into the shower, and dinner would be delivered hot and ready. I giggle out load when I realize the connection between dinner and myself. I am hot, but I am not quite ready. I need to get going.

I have plans for a nice hot shower. I shed my clothes in my bedroom and dance down the hall. When is the last time I have felt so free? I guess that is what new romance does to you. I step into the bathroom and start the water. Steam immediately rises and begins to form on the mirror. I take one last glance at myself before my image disappears behind the fog, and I realize that I am glowing. I breathe in the moist heat and step into the shower.

My skin is instantly pink from the temperature of the water, but I love the way it stings my breasts. I have the water pressure turned up, and I love it. I lather up my long hair with shampoo and pile it on top of my head. I lean my long leg on the edge of the tub so I can shave. After both my legs are smooth, I get an idea.

I lean out of the foggy shower and grab my hand mirror from the cabinet. I use it to look at the area between my legs. I decide what the heck, I would try anything once. As these thoughts are going through my head, I realize that I have never seen myself this way before. I am surprised at the twinge I feel in my belly every time I take another glance. I hurry to shave myself smooth and sexy. I have other things on my mind now.

I remove the shower head from its holder and I spray hot mist all over me. I rinse my hair quickly and run the water all over my full breasts. As the water is splashing me in the face, I open my mouth to catch the mist, and then I direct the spray at my pussy. I let out a squeal of delight as I go directly to the edge. I bring the head closer to my clit. It gets me every time. I am using my other hand to gently work my lips open, and I insert a finger. Gently at first, exploring, not too deep. I realize I am moaning out load and I bite my lip to quiet myself. Then I think, what the hell for? There are only two apartments on this floor, and I am certain that what I am doing right now would not offend the other occupant. As I think about Michael again, I let go. I scream out as I cum. My fingers are working their way deeper, hitting that magic spot. I hardly have time to catch my breath as I am overtaken by another wave and I cum again. 

I stand panting allowing the now cooler water to run in little rivers down my breasts. It rushes over my belly and over my smooth lips, washing away any remnants of my little game.

The water is now chilly, so I turn it off and reach for a towel. I dry off paying particular attention to my most feminine parts, and I spritz on a little perfume. I cannot believe my luck today. So many things could have turned out differently. What if it wasn't raining? What if I hadn't dropped my keys? Worst of all, what if Old Man Martin had been home. A shudder runs through me at that one. 

I ease myself into a short sundress that I feel is appealing, and again skip any undergarments. With any luck I won't be wearing the dress long enough for it to matter anyway. I run a brush through my hair, put on a dab of lip gloss and wink at myself in the mirror. 

As I am going down the hall, I hear a knock at the door. I open the door to the delivery boy from Paprizzi's. I ask him to wait while I go to retrieve my purse from my bedroom. When I return with my wallet there is no sign of the boy or my dinner. Michael? 

He must have heard the knock and taken care of buyig our dinner. What a gentleman. I get a warm feeling thinking about him again. I walk across the hall and slowly open the door to a dimly lit apartment. The smell of wet paint fills nostrils, but with it comes the smell of a man as well, the smell of him.

I breathe deep as I turn the corner to the living room, and tears well up in my eyes. There in the middle of the room is a blanket laid out on the floor, and dinner is set out for both of us. There are candles lit in every corner of the room and their light makes the shadows dance across the walls and ceiling. 

He is sitting, smiling up at me wearing only a pair of light Khaki shorts. He is so tan and sexy lying there. He pats the space on the floor next to him. I sit and my senses are overwhelmed. 

He pours me some wine and hands it to me. His hand lingers on the glass as he passes it to me, and our fingers touch. Again I catch my breath at the sparks that fly. 

I can tell he knows how to treat a woman. He tells me that it is his desire to please me tonight. He begins by serving me my dinner. I sit back as he takes care of everything. He knows what I want before I say it. I must be dreaming. During dinner the conversation stays light. We mostly speak of work. He tells me about his job and his office. I tell him about my class and my colleagues in the elementary school where I work. He mutters something about his teachers not looking like me when he was in school. I pretend to not hear him, but am truly flattered by his comment. 

We tell story after story, and never tire hearing about each other's lives. Although the talk has been trivial up to this point we both can feel the excitement between us building. 

We end our dinner by just gazing into each other's eyes. We learn a lot from just that. I know that he yearns for a woman to take care of him and his needs. He is looking for someone to share his life with who can be passionate both in and out of the bedroom. He learns of my need for knowledge and true, meaningful conversation.

We have not known each other for a full day, but we have wished for the other on every nighttime star in the sky for as long as we can remember. We truly are a perfect match. We clear the plates from dinner, and head out to the small terrace. It is chilly and breezy, but neither of us notice as we wrap each other in a tender warm embrace. 

He holds me this way in silence for a few moments, and then he turns my face toward his. He takes my chin into is hands and kisses my lips. I return the gesture. Earlier we gave into our animalistic need for sex, but now, tonight, we will make love.

We are locked in a soft but passionate embrace. I cannot let go, and I marvel at how at home I feel in his warm and caring arms. I run my fingertips along his hairline and stop to tickle his ear. I nestle my face into his neck and inhale his wonderful smell. I run my tongue along his open lips and he takes it into his mouth. I cannot get enough of him. I want to crawl inside of him and be like one. 

He reaches up and slowly lowers a strap on my dress. He kisses and nibbles my shoulder. Now the other side, and my breasts are bare, standing out against the cool nighttime breeze. I take a step away from him and climb out of my dress that has collected at my feet. He holds my body out at an arms length for a few moments and drinks in my body. I feel like he can see though to my soul. I give myself over to him completely and he knows it.

He cups one of my breasts in his hand and slowly runs his hot tongue over the other one. He is caressing both breasts now, and I feel like I am in heaven. He begins to walk around me putting his hands, his lips and his tongue on every part of my naked body. I feel like a goddess. He slowly leans in to me and lifts me into his strong arms. He spins me around and carries me inside. Ever so gently he lays me down on the blanket where we shared our dinner. I can tell that now I am to be dessert.

My knees are slightly bent and he gently parts them with his hands. He takes time to look over what he is going to sample. He smiles and leans forward to whisper in my ear. 

He mutters, "I like what I see." I know that the shower experiment was a hit. He focuses his attention on paradise, and gently licks the outer cover of my smooth pussy. I am wet and he helps himself to a drink. His broad shoulders are forcing my knees wider, and his tongue is exploring deep inside of me. His arms are wrapped tightly aroung my waist,and his hands are gently tugging at the small of my back. I am arched even closer to him now, and my legs are beginning to quiver. 

I focus on the flicker of the candles that have since burned to puddles of wax. I am totally overcome with passion, and I give him another long drink. I have never cum so many times in one day before, and yet I know the night is far from over. He releases me from his grip, and I am panting. I am aching for him to be inside me. When he rises to his knees, I cannot help noticing the bulge in his shorts. I have to have him. 

It is my turn to release him from the boundaries of his tight clothing. I unhook his belt, and unbutton his shorts. I can swear that I hear a sigh of relief come from his fully erect, thick manhood as it emerges into the air.

He is not wearing anything under his shorts. A man after my own heart. I begin to caress him. He puts his hand over mine and we stroke together. I am bursting with the feelings that are coming from my heart.

We are intertwined on the floor and we have reached the point of no return. We want each other too badly to refuse. He enters me with such skill, and we become one. There is no screaming, or moaning. There is just the sound of our deep breathing, synchronized with every motion that our bodies are making together. He is so tender. He brushes the hair from my eyes and smiles down at me. I realize that I have found my soulmate, at the moment we both give in to the final tidal wave of love that rushes out of each of our bodies.

When we stop quaking in the aftermath of our lovemaking, we sit together closely. I am resting my head on his lap and he is stroking my hair. No words are spoken yet so much is said. I know that Michael will be a part of my life forever. I look into his eyes and he into mine, and we stay in our embrace until long after both of us are asleep.



The First Night







The First Night



"Don't stop," I mouthed, barely uttering a sound from complete elation. Obliging, Will rubbed my clit faster, letting up pressure a bit so he could continue his thrusting. Pushing once more into me, as deeply as he could, I placed my hands on his ass, pulling him into me as if I could pull him through me entirely. I shuddered, shook, and gasped as I came. He pulled out of me, dripping with my cum. I pulled him towards the head of the bead and took him into my mouth. He came almost immediately, and I took all of it, swallowing until he had no more to give. Laying down next to me, I curled to his side, his hands running through my hair. We sighed in satisfaction, knowing that within the hour we'd be back at it again. We had a lot of waiting to make up for. 



The First Night



The First Night – An Indian Phenomenon

The First Night concept is uniquely Indian. Parents arrange most of the marriages in India. The betrothal ceremony takes place soon after to announce the good news to friends and relatives. In a society where the mixing of sexes is minimal the young couple get little chance to meet. During the engagement the young man may visit his girl in her home, and maybe take her to a movie or two. Nothing of note can happen in these closely monitored meetings. The wedding follows, and then the First Night. What is it like for two people, who hardly know each other, to be locked in a room, and expected to make love? Thousands of couples cope successfully, and joyfully, with this situation every day. It is unlikely that any two of these bedroom dramas are the same. This is a sample.

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Arjun lay stretched on the sofa of the hotel room where he was to spend the night with his newly wedded wife. Though they were middle class his father, as per custom, provided a room in a five star hotel for his daughter's nuptials. Arjun's wife, the dainty Minita, had locked herself in the bathroom for a bath and a change. He needed a bath too for the day was hot, and the line at the reception long. His legs were stiff, his arms sore, and his facial muscles taut from forced smiling. 

Arjun, in his visits to her home during the engagement found her a very quiet girl, almost timid. He decided that he would draw her out, and proceed gradually, without hurrying her in any way. In his innocence he did not know that the magic thread that he himself had tied round her neck hours ago had transformed her beyond recognition. 

The bathroom door latch clicked, and then opened slowly. Minita sailed out. In a light blue sari she was a stunner. Arjun looked at her gaping. His bride laughed. For the first time he was hearing the tinkling sound of her laughter. It was thrilling.

"Hitch your jaws up, Arjun, and go for your bath," she said. "I'll keep hot coffee ready for you." Arjun felt silly that he should have gaped so obviously, and surprised that the girl who expressed herself mostly by gestures during the engagement should speak so forcefully. He had his bath, and when he came out he found that as promised she kept hot coffee with just that amount of sugar he preferred. He wondered how she knew that he needed only one teaspoonful. 

Soon the waiter left after clearing the table. Arjun closed the door and pressed the knob to lock the door. He looked up and down the wall and the ceiling. He had heard of secret cameras placed strategically in these bridal suites to capture the moments of joy in tape that later would wend their way to the blue market. He had heard of an instance when years later the same couple, now in need of stimulation to get their act together, were watching a blue movie. They thought the scenes were familiar, when then jolted up in their seats—they were the young stars of that porn movie. Arjun inspected the ceiling and wall as a matter of course. He did not think that these stories were true.

Minita was on the sofa looking pensively at the pattern on the tablecloth. Arjun sat by her side and took hold of her hand. She grasped it, and turned and smiled. 

"You must be tired," he said.

"I am, of course. But I am not sleepy," she said and giggled. "You?"

"I am not tired at all." He kissed her on the cheek. She turned her face to show the other cheek. He kissed that too. She pouted her lips, and he gently touched her lips with his."

"I like your spirit," said the bridegroom, not quite sure that it was really happening. "You are not like most girls who act prim on this day."

"How do you know?"

"I have been told that on this night girls would act as if they are not interested, and force the man to make all the moves." 

"You have been told? I suspect you told that to yourself." The words were aggressive, but her voice was soft, and her eyes glittered with mischief. 

"I think the last thing you said is closer to the truth," he admitted and laughed. Even in this very short conversation he became aware that he was not equipped to outtalk his bride. He decided that the only way he can be a dominant male is by action. Accordingly he removed the pallav of her sari. A magnificent valley came into view. A chain, one of the many she was wearing, was dipping into the valley. Gingerly Arjun gently pulled it out. The pendant was wet with sweat. He wiped it and placed in on her chest. He undid one blouse hook, and looked at her. She lay placidly. He undid another hook. He hesitated. To reach the third he had to work beyond the bulk of her breasts. She smiled, and by a shake of her head asked him to proceed. He removed the last hook, and opened out the blouse flaps to expose the bra. 

"Why that wry smile?" he asked.

"I was wondering how you are going to proceed. You smiled too, why?"

"I was wondering once again if all brides on the first night are like you. I imagined most would be shy and reticent."

"What is your preference?"

"What I have got undoubtedly. Now as for your question: I am going for it boldly." He did. He embraced her and kissed her on the lips. She responded. As he was embracing he worked on the bra hook. It did not yield. In his haste to deal with the hook he lost concentration for the kiss. 

"Arjun?"

"Yes darling."

"You started a kiss. End it first." He looked at her and shook his head uncomprehendingly. 'All girls cannot be like this; this must be a unique specimen' he said to himself. They hugged and kissed. It was a prolonged affair more with the tongue than with the lips. 

"It was good Arjun," said Minita handsomely. She turned to show him the back. He worked on for a while. Finally he got it done.

"My mother and sister with a flick of the finger remove it, why do I find it so difficult."

"May be you need practice." But Arjun was not listening. He lifted the bra cups up one at a time. He leaned back and said "Wow." His girl indeed had a magnificent pair. He ran his fingers over it, and with the index finger flicked the nipples. He looked up at her. She was smiling broadly.

"You are an absolute darling," he said and kissed her. He tried to cup her breasts. He failed. His hands were not large enough. 

"Done?"

"Not quite. May I suck?"

"Of course honey." He sucked moistly. She turned and showed the other one. He sucked that too. 

"Am I doing it well?"

"How would I know? It is 22 years since I suckled." She laughed, one again the tinkle set his heart racing. She might not remember the days when she suckled, but the book her mother had given her to read, 'What Young Brides Ought to Know,' devoted a whole paragraph to sucking. Arjun still had miles to go. 

"My blouse and bra are rubbing your face. If you permit me I'll remove them." She did. She did not trust her husband to remove them without tearing her blouse. Arjun removed shirt and hugged her. His bare body against her bare body created a feeling that was most delicious. 

"Would you like to see me sit erect?" she said.

"What's that for?"

"To see if they are sagging. I believe you men look for signs of virginity on this night."

"How do you know? I suppose like me you have been telling that to yourself."

"No, from the book 'What Young Brides Ought to Know'"

"Well, I was not thinking of that at all." She sat erect. Arjun held her breast as if he was weighing them. 

"Ones the size and magnificence as yours are bound to sag a bit." He smiled.

"What's that for, that smile?" she asked.

"We had a classmate in college whose big breasts pointed upwards. We called her helium."

"What happened to her?"

"I don't know. Selling balloons probably."

She lay on the cot. He was now kissing her abdomen; he was nudging her umbilicus with his nose, and he was exploring the region below. Minita sucked her tummy in and pulled down her sari as low as it would go. Arjun's lips followed till it smacked into the tucked in part of the sari.

"How are you going to deal with this little problem?" she asked. Arjun knew how.

"My way is the direct way," he said. He pulled out the tucked in pleated portion of the sari. The skirt was underneath. He undid the tape and pulled both the skirt and sari down. He was happy to note that Minita was not wearing knickers. One more tug and he would expose the pussy. He hesitated. He looked up. She was smiling. No blush, no turning away of the eyes, she met him eyeball-to-eyeball and smiled almost defiantly. She lifted up her rear and helped him pull down her sari. This amount of cooperation he had not anticipated. In his pessimism he had expected her to open tiny windows to show her body, one part at a time, but this girl without a murmur was allowing him to strip her naked. 

Arjun was wondering whether he would be confronting a hairy pussy or a bald one. This one was as smooth as glass. In his extensive study from pictures he had downloaded from the Internet he had in his mind's eye the perfect one. Minita's was close to perfection. Mound that bulged more than one would anticipate in one so slender, just that gentle swelling at the top of the cleft to indicate the clit hiding under its hood, and the leaves guarding the cleft suggested, but not seen. He looked up. For the first time he found his wife coy. She was looking away, but darting brief glances at him, and she was blushing all over.

"Does my looking at you this way make you feel uncomfortable?"

"You like it, and that makes me feel good."

He took her at her word. 

"Like it?" she asked so softly that she was hardly audible.

"Very much." His voice was hoarse. She bent her knees and spread out her thighs ever so slightly. She turned her head away, but her eyes were on him. She was blushing again. They made eye contact. She smiled, not a coy smile, not a mischievous smile, but one brimming with affection. It was at that moment that he felt one with her. Gingerly he took her hands towards the pussy and touched it.

"It is smooth," he said. 'You must have shaved this afternoon,' he said, but to himself. "It is smooth," he repeated aloud.

"Your tennis playing hands are not," she said.

"My left hand is no better," he said. He paused. He got an idea. "My cheeks? I shaved this afternoon. It must be as smooth." He looked at her anxiously. Would she be offended at his boldness?

"Why not?" she said.

He bent down and rubbed with his cheek. He went further. He spread out the lips and keenly inspected the clit. He wanted to kiss the clit, but at the last moment his courage failed him. He removed his pants and knickers. He looked up. Her eyes were on his cock. 

"Do you want me to wear a condom?"

"You decide."

"I think I would wear one."

"Please do." He took out a packet from his shirt pocket and opened it. He was about to unroll it when she spoke.

"I think the foreskin has to be retracted first."

"Oh! How do you know that?" said Arjun.

"I read it in the book. How did you not know?"

"I have never used one before." Suddenly he realised that she had caught him off guard. In future when he bragged about how greatly girls in the college admired him it was bound to sound hollow. Smart kid, undoubtedly. 

"You must lend that book, later that is." he laughed, and she laughed.

She was reclining on the cot. He crouched in front of her. He retracted the foreskin and placed the condom on the tip, ready to unroll it. He looked up. She was smiling. She came forward, stretched her hand out, and grasped the shaft. She brought her head down to the tip and kissed it. She then helped him unroll. He kissed her on the lips, and on each tit, and the belly button, and then he gently spread out the lips and kissed the love button. She stretched on the bed and spread out her thighs, and bent her knees with feet in the air. Other men may have had to prise open the thighs of their darlings forcibly on this night of nights, but not lucky Arjun. He was on top of her. She held his penis and gently inserted it into her vagina. As he pressed she jerked back as if in pain. He was now fully in. Her eyes were closed. He touched her lips with his. And suddenly he got into frenzy. He was pumping and she was responded to his rhythm. As he was ejaculating she held him tight with both arms and legs, and her counter pressure to his final thrust was something he long remembered. Arjun did not know if she had an orgasm. He lay on her for a while, and then he rolled over. They lay hugging each other. 

"I want to wash," she said. He released her. She washed and came, and he went to wash. When he came he noticed a smear of blood on the sheet. He looked at the spot and then involuntarily he turned to her. She pouted her lips and shrugged her shoulders at the same time. There was a smug smile on his face. His wife was a virgin indeed.

"In some cultures they hang out the sheet to let the neighbours know that the girl who has come to live in that community is an acme of virtue," he said. Minita's capacity to tease was by no means over.

"If they examine the blood," she said, "they would know that meat and eggs are not the only things the barn yard fowls provide for the comfort of men and women." She laughed and hugged him, and he, after a momentary pause, joined in the laughter, and hugged her with equal warmth. 



The First Night



The knock at the door signals your arrival

I answer the door to see you wearing what I told you to wear a very short skirt and sheer top with no underwear underneath I know this because I check. I kiss you deeply and welcome you in .the candlelight and soft music set the mood as I pour us both a drink.

We sit on the couch together while drinking my hand on your thigh gently rubbing up and down we kiss again deeply and passionately.

Now the time has at last arrived I stand and offer you my hand I lead you up the stairs to the bedroom which is lit also by candles with soft music and incense burning.

I stand behind you and put my hands on your shoulders bend my head and gently bite your earlobes and neck. Slowly I run my hands down the front of your blouse undoing the buttons one by one all the while kissing and biting your neck. I draw your blouse open and run my hands in circles over the soft skin of your belly moving slowly upwards a small moan escapes your lips as my hands brush ever so lightly the underside of your breasts. I gently cup them in my hands and flick my thumbs over your nipples feeling them instantly harden and thicken I squeeze your breasts gently as I breathe in your ear how sexy you are.

I remove your top completely and move in front of you as I kiss you deeply again and rub and squeeze your breasts too.

Tantalizingly I trail my tongue down your neck and down to your nipples and suck one into my mouth the dark chocolate of your nipple contrasts with the lighter tone of your skin I suck hard then soft alternating and then giving little bites all over the soft skin of your breast and rock hard nipples.

I cup your buttocks in my hand and gently squeeze them I pull them apart slightly and you gasp, then I hook my fingers into the waistband of your skirt and slide it down you are now naked before me I step back to take in the sight of your body and smile.

I lay you down on the bed on your stomach and reach for the massage oil, which I have already warmed.

I drizzle the oil over your back and down your legs and over your butt cheeks and lightly start to rub your shoulders and back gently trailing my nails all over so lightly as to almost not be touching you at all you body glistens in the candle light.

I move down to your thighs to begin work on them too working down to your feet then back up again I part your legs slightly and inhale the musky scent of you while I work the insides of your upper thighs until my hand brushes your pussy lips you gasp again and I sense your breathing deepen slightly.

Now I start rubbing the oil into your butt cheeks kneading and caressing them I trail my fingers down the cleft between your cheeks gently spreading them i'm getting very turned on by the way your body is responding to my touch.

I turn you over now and gaze down upon you my pants now uncomfortably tight.

I reach for the scissors and razor and foam first I trim the long hair down to a manageable level then lather the whole area up.

I start to shave you starting with your lips I pull them out so I can shave all round them I can see the moisture in your opening and smile again

I continue shaving until there is just a small strip of hair above your pussy, which I shave into the shape of an arrow pointing to the treasure.

I wash the foam and hair off and gently dry you with a towel then anoint the smooth bare skin with oil.

Now you are mine!

I spread your legs apart and gently blow air at your already swollen clit moving my face closer and closer until my tongue flicks out and touches your clit you jump.

I take one lip into my mouth and suck it then the other. Now with my thumbs I pull your lips open I can see moisture glistening in your sweet love hole as I start to lick in long slow strokes from your clit right down to your butt hole over and over a gain my face starting to get saturated from the juice you are producing I clamp my mouth over your pussy as I explore with my tongue pushing in as deep as my tongue will go then back to the long slow strokes the length again.

Your clit is now fully engorged and exposed I take it between my lips and gently suck and bite it feeling you jump each time. I hear you starting to moan constantly and start to go to work in earnest I lick from your clit down to your open hole where I insert my tongue then back up over and over with my tongue flat against your wet flesh faster and faster I lick I slide a finger into you as well seeking your special spot while I lick at great speed I can feel you are getting very close and pick up my pace even more my face is saturated but I know the best is yet to come .

I cup your butt in one hand and squeeze and push it up while pushing on your stomach with my other hand licking all the time finally I sense it is going to happen and suck hard on your clit you erupt spraying all over my face I drink as much as I can you are in exstacy for ages saturating my face slowly you subside until you are calm again I move up and kiss you passionately again you lick your juices off my face as I cuddle you.

I get some rope and lightly tie you spreadeagled on the bed and reach for a vibrator which I turn on to low and slide it into you I wedge it in so it cant fall out and tell you I will be back shortly with a drink I leave the room.

When I come back with the drinks you are whimpering and babbling in orgasmic bliss I remove my clothes my shaved cock is hard and my shaved balls swollen.

I kneel beside your head and bend down to kiss you again deeply I feel your hand enclose my shaft you gently wank it back and forwards I moan you turn your head and lick the tip then slowly take me into your mouth and cup my balls in your hand I reach and start sliding the vibrator in and out of your wet hole it is making squelching sounds which turns me on more still deeper and deeper you take my shaft until it touches the back of your throat.

I remove the vibrator and start to work my fingers into you first 2 then 3 fingers I wait as you stretch to accommodate my fingers then ad the fourth I feel you want more and start to gently rotate my hand in a cone shape fractionally pushing deeper I go in till my knuckles are at your opening then wait again for you to open up now I once again start to push into you I feel you squeezing my hand at last it is right inside you and I slowly form a fist you are moaning deliriously as I start slowly moving back and forwards inside you my cock falls out of your mouth as you are thrashing in ecstasy I am now fist fucking you faster and faster suddenly I feel you stiffen again and your eyes roll back in your head you let out animal grunts as you once again go over the edge squirting all over my arm. You are in a constant state of orgasm wave after wave slowly I withdraw my hand and push your legs up against your chest as I enter you in one thrust right to the base of my cock I feel my head hit your cervix and start to thrust long slow strokes sliding in and out the full length I have never been so hard and thick I am totally turned on like never before. I feel you cum yet again as I pound in and out of you.

Now its time to get serious so I position you on your hands and knees and enter from behind I feel your hand cup my balls and your nails digging into them I pinch your nipples then slide my hand to your clit and start to pump hard and fast I am not going to last much longer I feel my balls start to tighten up your nails feel amazing on them I feel your pussy contracting again squeezing my cock milking it I am moaning constantly now as I approach my own climax I am a blur thrusting in and out.

With a final grunt I start to cum your hands squeezing my balls as you also start to cum again I pump my hot seed into you as your pussy milks me for all I have oh god this is what life is all about.

Finally we collapse my cock still inside you I cuddle you to me and kiss your hair skin and neck knowing that we will do this again soon……..



The First Night



I had been looking forward to this moment since we had first started talking online. I had never opened up to a guy as much as I had opened up to you. You knew everything about me and you understood me more than anyone. We could talk about sex and the kinkiest things you could think of but five minutes later we could be talking about something funny or serious. We could talk about anything and I loved that. I enjoyed laughing with you and telling you how I felt. At first, it was hard to tell you what was on my mind and what I was thinking about but it got easier along the way and I opened up a lot more. I knew you would never make fun or laugh at anything I said so I was comfortable telling you and talking to you about anything.

I had been thinking about having sex with you and wondering what it would really feel like the first time you were inside me. I was a little scared and a little nervous but I trusted you more than anyone and knew that you would make it incredible. I wanted to learn how to give you as much pleasure as possible as I sucked the head of your cock and squeezed you while you were inside my pussy. I wanted it to be perfect and I wanted to be able to make you cum several times during the week that you would be down here. I was so excited to finally meet you in person even though I know you already. Your flight had come in the day before I was coming up to Atlanta. I was busy packing and getting ready to leave early the next morning but I couldn't get my mind off of you.

We had talked that night and I could tell how much you were looking forward to this and how much you wanted me. I wanted you just as badly. It still amazed me that my pussy would get wet every time we talked, it didn't matter what we talked about. You know that I absolutely love your voice and you know I love when you talk dirty because your voice gets deeper. I barely got any sleep that night thinking about what tomorrow night would bring.

I got up pretty early and made sure everything was packed as I left town driving up towards Atlanta. I talked to you off and on that morning thinking about what we would be doing that night. I was really excited and I wasn't as nervous as I had been. I couldn't wait to give myself to you. I loved you so much and I knew you felt the same too. I was really happy I had went and gotten on birth control so we wouldn't have to worry about anything and I wanted to feel you cumming inside me so badly. I went and dropped all of my stuff off to get it out of my SUV. I wanted to see you so I decide to just go ahead and come over to your hotel. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as I came to your door. I was so nervous yet so excited at the same time.

I bit my lip as you opened the door finally standing in front of you after so long. You asked me to come in shutting the door behind me. I'm still a little nervous so I kind of stand there not really knowing what to do. I smile as you walk toward me telling me how beautiful I am and how much you want me. I feel you put your arms around me bending your head down to kiss me. I close my eyes feeling your lips touch mine just barely at first teasing me. I moan softly as I feel you start to kiss me deeper, your tongue running over my lips as I part them for you. My arms go around your neck as I feel your tongue touch mine, our tongues caressing each others. I can feel your hands caressing my back trailing up and down then cupping my ass gently pushing me against you. 

You break the kiss, my eyes staying closed a few seconds longer, my tongue running over my lips as I catch my breath. I look up at you as my stomach decides to tell me its hungry. We both laugh as you tell me that we'd better go out and get some groceries for dinner. You tell me you're going to get something from your bag and you'll be just a second. I stand there staring off into space as I feel you come up behind me, your arms going around me. I feel your lips on my neck nibbling and licking me. My whole body melting against you as I moan feeling my pussy getting wet with anticipation for tonight. I turn around and kiss you once more as we leave the room heading towards my suv. 

I'm wearing the white dress that I had bought a few weeks before because I knew you had wanted to see me in it. My breasts filling up the dress showing a good amount of cleavage which I knew you would love. I felt your hand on my thigh as I backed out of the parking lot telling you to behave since I was driving. I could tell it was taking you everything you had not to reach under my dress and find out what was under my dress if anything. We made small talk the whole time as I drove to a grocery store nearby. I was so attracted to you and I knew why I had fallen for you as fast as I did. You were just everything that I could ever want. I wanted to make you happy and satisfy you for many years to come. 

I could feel your fingers massaging just above my knee as I felt my pussy becoming hotter and wetter. I loved feeling your hands on me as I pulled into the parking lot. It had been somewhat difficult driving since all I could think about was you right next to me but I got through it without hitting anyone. We walked into the store feeling your arm go around me as we started shopping for what we wanted for dinner. I knew I wanted fruit so I grabbed some bananas, strawberries, and some watermelon. You grabbed a few things as we talked and walked around just enjoying each other's company. I felt your hand caressing the small of my back as it wanders down a few times to cup my ass in your hands.

I take your hand in mine as we leave the store heading back to the hotel with the groceries. We carry them inside putting them away as I feel your hands brush against me several times. I tell you I'm going to go get in something more comfortable as I leave you in the kitchen. I leave the bedroom door open as I go into the closet where your clothes are hanging. I grab one of your button down dress shirts. It's a beautiful colored blue that I know will go great with my hair so I grab it taking unzipping my dress and pushing it down. I'm wearing my white lace demi bra that almost reveals my nipples and a white thong that I knew you would love. I put your shirt on loving your smell that is just distinctly you and button it up leaving the two top buttons open giving you a great view of my breasts. Your shirt is a little big of course so it goes a little lower than mid-thigh but I love how I look in it. 

I hear something in the doorway as I see you standing there not having realized that you were there. I gasp softly as I see the look in your eyes that just makes me want to melt right then and there. You tell me how beautiful I look and how much you've wanted me. My body is so turned on just seeing you standing there knowing that I turn you on as much as I do. I turn a light shade of pink as I see how hard you are through your slacks, knowing that I did that to you. I actually turn you on as much as you thought I would. You start walking towards me as I stand there not quite sure what to do at this moment. I can hear my own breathing and I feel like my heart is about to pump out of my chest its beating so loud. 

You continue to walk towards me stopping in front of me. I can feel the spark between us and it is incredible. My whole body is on fire and I can't wait for you to touch me. I'm scared half to death but I need you to touch me. I want to feel you kiss me and I want to feel you inside me. Your hand reaches up as you take the band out of my hair letting it fall onto my shoulders, your fingers caressing my cheeks telling me how much you want me and how long you've waited to touch me. A shiver runs through my body when you first touch me, the spark between us is something I have never ever felt before. Your hands go to my face softly caressing me as you lean down barely touching your lips to mine. 

I love your lips on mine as I get lost in the kiss. Our kisses becoming deeper and deeper as your hands go in my hair down to my neck just touching whatever you can. I moan softly into the kiss as my lips part to your questing tongue. Our tongues dueling as the kiss becomes even deeper, both of us lost in it. I have never been kissed like this and I feel myself just melting, wanting you here and now. I realize that I'm not really doing anything in return as I put my arms around your neck, my hands going in your hair massaging your scalp as I start to tentatively explore. My hands caressing the nape of your neck, coming to your face then back to your hair just wanting to touch every part of you.

I lean against you feeling my legs give away a little as I feel your arms go around me. I can tell you want to touch me everything, you can't get enough of me but you don't want to go to fast. Your arms trail up and down my back and then down to the small of my back. I then feel your hands on my ass cheeks cupping them pushing your shirt up so you can feel my skin. I gasp into the kiss as I feel your hands touching me, caressing my ass. I feel my breasts against your chest, my nipples already becoming rock hard. I'm just so turned on for you that I can feel myself becoming wetter and even hotter.

One of your arms comes back around as I feel you unbuttoning your shirt opening it revealing my white bra and thong that is already drenched in my juices. You break the kiss then slowly start kissing my neck then down to my breasts. I moan softly, my hands still in your hair loving the way you're making me feel. My hands start trailing down wanting to feel more of your body as you unclasp my bra letting it fall from my breasts and then falling to the floor. My nipples already hard for you as you look at my breasts for the first time. I feel your hands go to them caressing them gently and telling me how beautiful they are. Your fingers light tracing around my nipples teasing me, your hands cupping them as you kiss down my neck to my collarbone. You kiss around my nipples then when I least expect it, you suck one into your mouth which causes me to gasp then moan softly having never felt anything like it.

You hear me tell you how good it feels and how I've never felt like this before. You suck my nipple gently then a little harder letting your teeth graze over it. You kiss in between my breasts as I feel your starting to suck my other nipple into your mouth as you cup and play with the other. I gasp and moan, my legs feeling like they're going to give out any minute. You stand back up kissing me then asking me if I would take your shirt off for you. I look up at you at first a little scared but seeing the love in your eyes, I reach up and start unbuttoning your shirt. My hands are trembling a little but I manage to get all of the buttons undone as I push your shirt off your shoulders. Your arms go around me once again as I feel my breasts rubbing against your chest, the friction almost unbearable. 

My arms go around your neck as we kiss once more, your lips just teasing mine, wanting me to want more. I feel you backing me up to our bed as you stand there looking at me. You tell me that you want me and you love me. I back away from you a little as my hands roam over your chest, feeling your body for the first time, wanting to explore. You stand there letting me, enjoying what I'm doing. You can tell how hard I'm concentrating on this, wanting to give you as much pleasure as possible. 

My hands trail down your stomach then stop at your slacks. My hands still trembling but I manage to get your belt undone taking it off of you. They return to your pants as I finally manage to unbutton them with your help, unzipping them, then pushing them down. I gasp when I see your cock for the first time, very unsure of what I should do first. You step out of your pants pushing them aside as I let my fingertips barely touch your cock feeling hot and hard you are. I hear you gasp when I touch you so I wrap my hand around your cock, my finger tracing over your head, just barely touching you. Your head is so swollen already and so large. 

I lick my lips as I get on my knees in front of you. I'm a little scared to hurt you but I know you'll tell me if I do something wrong. Your cock is so hard and so big as I keep tracing your head with my fingertips. I feel my way down to your balls gently cupping them wanting to feel them as I hear you groan in what I hope is pleasure. I feel your hand in my hair just gently running your hands through it. I look up at you for the first time since taking your pants off and all I can see is the love that I see in your eyes making me want to do this even more.

I lick my lips once more as I take your cock in my hand, my tongue running all the way from the bottom to the top of your head very slowly. My tongue circles around the underside of your head just barely, wanting to tease you. My hands go to your thighs caressing your inner thighs as I slowly use my tongue to lick around the head of your cock all the way to the tip letting my tongue dip a little into the slit at the top of your head, tasting a little bit of your precum. I hear you moan as I open my mouth letting your head slowly slide inside as my lips run across it. I'm careful so my teeth don't accidentally touch you as I take you inside my mouth. 

I let my tongue swirl all around your head as I just barely caress you wanting you to feel everything I do to you. I slowly start sucking your head in my mouth, my lips closing around your head. I moan softly as I taste your cock for the first time, feeling it in my mouth, wondering what it will feel like in my pussy. I feel your hands in my hair just running through it and massaging my scalp as I continue to gently suck your head in my mouth. Your cock is so hard and your head is so incredibly swollen that I know you're very close to cumming.

I hear you say that you're close to cumming but don't want to cum in my mouth just yet. You want to cum in my pussy the first time. You help me stand up as you tell me how great it felt and how much you want me. Your arms go around me as you kiss my deeply once again, our tongues dueling as I feel you push your shirt off of my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. I moan softly not even thinking about you seeing me naked as you continue to kiss me relaxing me, your hands trailing up and down my body touching me. My whole body feels like its on fire from your touch.

Your hands go down to my hips pushing my thong down my legs helping me step out of them. I'm totally undressed in front of you and I want you just as badly as you want me. You step back wanting to look at me for the first time. I feel a little self conscious, wanting to cross my arms over my chest but I don't. I want you to see me and I want you to look at me. You tell me how beautiful I am and what a perfect body I have, so soft and so sexy as you kiss me. I get lost in the kiss as you gently push me back onto the bed laying me down. You lay down beside me kissing me gently telling me to relax as your hands start to explore. Your lips leave mine as you nibble on my earlobes trailing down to my neck. I arch up a little as I feel you traveling lower to my breasts taking them in your mouth once more. 

I moan softly as my hands run through your hair trailing down to your neck and your back wanting to feel you and touch you as much as possible. My whole body shivering in anticipation as I feel your lips kissing down my breasts to my belly. I tense up a little but force myself to relax as I feel your lips trailing down to my inner thighs skipping where I want you to kiss the most. You gently push my legs apart as I feel your lips kissing my inner thighs caressing them with your fingertips. I moan as I feel your fingers lightly caressing around my pussy.

I feel you breathing right over my pussy, feeling myself becoming wetter and even hotter than before. Your fingers gently caress the seem of my pussy running from the bottom to the top then barely touching my clit. I'm so turned on for you that I feel like I'm going to cum as soon as I feel your tongue on me. I feel your finger spreading my juices up and down my seem then feel your tongue lick all the way up and down. I moan loudly as my hands go to my breasts caressing them, pinching my nipples. My eyes closed as I take in all of the pleasure you're bringing me. My body is just shaking from needing you so badly. 

I feel you moan against me sending vibrations into my pussy which drives me nuts. I feel your tongue licking around the entrance of my pussy as I feel myself so close to cumming. You tease me a little more then I feel your tongue penetrate my pussy going inside, licking all around, wherever your tongue can reach. I gasp loudly as I feel your tongue going in and out, your fingers caressing my pussy then going up to my clit rubbing it. My breathing becoming more shallow as I push against your tongue. My hands playing with my breasts as I moan loudly from the pleasure of it all. You feel me cumming hard on your tongue as my body shakes, feeling your tongue licking gently as my pussy as you taste me. Your fingers gently massage my clit as I come down from cumming so hard.

You climb back up to me kissing me gently then deeper. I can taste my juices on your tongue which turns me on even more. My hands going to your face as I kiss you, my tongue touching yours. You break the kiss as you tell me how much you love me and how much pleasure that gave you. You ask me if I enjoyed it and I kiss you once more. I feel the head of your cock now at the entrance of my pussy.

I gasp as I can feel how hot and how swollen your head is, wanting to know what its going to feel like inside me. You hold yourself above me as you rub your cock up and down the seem of my pussy causing my eyes to close as I moan softly. You ask me what I want and I tell you that I want you inside me. I want to know what it feels like to have you inside me and to feel you cumming inside me. You kiss me as I feel your head slowly and gently pushing inside my pussy. My breasts rubbing against your chest as you slowly push inside me. It feels a little weird at first as I feel how hard and how swollen your head is wanting to remember this moment forever. I can tell its taking you everything not cum inside me right this instant because I'm so hot and tight around the head of your cock. You take your time slowly pushing your head in letting me get used to it.

My hands running through your hair, running down your neck then to your back wanting you to feel my fingertips caress your body. You start thrusting in a little bit at a time wanting me to feel every little thing you do telling me how wonderful my pussy feels and how I feel like silk. My pussy is so hot and wet for you that you can barely stand it. You thrust your cock in gently as you let me get used to the feel of you totally inside me. I gasp as I move around a little trying to get used to the sensation and the feeling of your cock inside me. It feels very different at first but after a minute or two, I start to feel all sorts of things as you slowly thrust in and out of me. I moan softly as you take your cock all the way out except the head letting it stay inside me, letting me feel how swollen your head is for me. 

I squeeze my pussy around the head of your cock wanting you to get as much pleasure from this as possible. I can feel everything right now, I can feel how full you made me feel, how much pleasure you're giving me, how wonderful your cock feels inside me, there's just so many emotions running through my head that I don't even know what to think. There are so many sensations as you thrust back inside me. I moan your name as you lean down kissing me as you slowly and gently thrust in and out of me wanting me to feel everything. I can feel your pelvic bone hit my clit with every thrust as I feel my pussy tightening around your cock. You tell me to keep my eyes open so you can see how much pleasure you're bringing me. I try my best to keep them open, my breathing becoming shallow as I feel this totally different sensation, nothing I've ever felt before. 




The First Night



You tell me to let go and let it happen. I start breathing harder as you thrust inside me one more time holding your cock all the way inside me as my pussy clenches around your cock. I feel you start to cum inside me, spurts of cum inside my pussy. I moan loudly, almost screaming as I cum harder then I've ever cum before. My pussy tightening around your cock, as I feel you throbbing inside me as you cum. I moan as I come down from my orgasm squeezing my pussy around your cock wanting to milk you through your orgasm, feeling your cum going deep inside my pussy. I keep looking at you as we both come down from our orgasms. 

You lean down kissing me hard and deeply as you tell me how much you love me and how incredible it was. I feel so relaxed yet so exhausted at the same time as you kiss me once more before pulling out of my pussy and pulling me against your side. We lay like that for a few minutes and you tell me you love me. I look up at you smiling telling you I love you more than anything and even more than I did before if that was even possible. You ask me what my favorite part of all of it was and I tell you it was definitely when I got to see how much pleasure I was bringing you as you came deep inside my pussy. That was the best feeling in the world knowing that I could bring you that much pleasure. 

I snuggle against your side enjoying the closeness of our bodies, my hand wandering down to your cock slowly stroking it. I look up at you smiling....."Can we do it again?"



The First Night



They walked in to the room and let the door close behind them, finally alone. Instantly they were in each other's arms, kissing hungrily. Suddenly she broke the kiss,

"Easy now pet, plenty of time for that. I'm going to go and change, why don't you undress for me". With a smile she walked in the bathroom.

When she came out the boy was naked, blushing as she saw him in the flesh for the first time. She was wearing an almost sheer lace top, her breasts straining at the fabric, and a pair of lacy knickers, the material clinging to the shape of her womanhood. They both gazed at each other lustfully for a moment, his cock already twitching, her lips slowly moistening.

"On the bed, and assume karta for me pet" she commanded.

He climbed on to the mattress, and took the position, leaning forward on to his arms, arching his bottom up. His legs nicely spread, his most intimate parts were left open to her gaze.

"There's a good obedient pet" she said, resting her had on his head, running it up his spine, and pausing at the cleft of his buttocks.

"We're going to start with an inspection. You're offering me your body, and we have to make sure it is worthy. You certainly look fit and healthy. Good firm buttocks," she continued as she squeezed his bottom in her hand, before placing her fingertips between the firm globes.

"What a pretty anus you have pet" she said, tracing a finger around the rim of the crinkled opening, causing him to moan softly. She ran the finger down over his perineum, noticing how sensitive both it and his anus were to her touch.

She took his scrotum in her hand, squeezing gently, rolling his testicles between her thumb and finger, stretching the sac out.

"All seems very healthy pet" she said to him, as her hand continued its downward journey, fingertips running down the underside of his already stiffening cock.

She smiled to herself, pleased that this young subbie's near constant arousal was entirely down to her. Wrapping her hand around his shaft she expertly began to masturbate him, leaving him fully erect in seconds.

"Mmm... you are a nice size pet, Mistress is very pleased."

"Thank you Mistress," the boy replied, blushing at the praise, and his exposure.

"Later you'll show me how tight your body gets as you cum" she told him, continuing to slowly stroke his stiff cock, "but you can't cum just yet pet. You must earn your cums by being a good little boy, and pleasing your Mistress. You do want to please your Mistress don't you?"

"Yes Mistress" he breathed, "I live to serve and please you."

"Good boy, such a good boy" she praised him, slowly masturbating him until she could hear his breathing become heavier and little whimpers of pleasure could be heard, before abruptly stopping, leaving his erection hanging between his spread thighs, the tip shiny with pre-cum. Rising up from the bed and walking to the dresser she spoke back over her shoulder;

"Reach behind yourself for me my love, and spread that beautiful bottom of yours nice and wide. I want to see your hole open for me."

At the dresser, she opened a pot of her favourite lube, liberally coating two fingers with it. Turning back to the boy, she observed with a smile that he had done as she commanded, his hands pulling his buttocks apart, with the result that the crinkled pink opening between them was wide open on display.

Returning to the bed, she knelt behind him, admiring him for a second. Grinning to herself wickedly, she leant down and kissed him between his spread cheeks, her tongue darting out to press past the rim of his anus.

"Oh Mistress" he cried out.

Chuckling, she ran her tongue up his perineum across his hole.

"Like that do you boy? If you're good maybe you can have more as a treat later."

He made to answer, but groaned deeply as her lubed fingertips found his anus for the first time. Rubbing lube against the outside of his hole, she pressed one finger inside, slowly sliding it in to the knuckle. Withdrawing it she pressed two against him this time, and smiled down at him, pleased, as his body easily took both inside.

"What a good boy, so tight and warm" she purred, "though I think we'll need to stretch you before you're ready to be used properly."

She slid her fingers in and out of him slowly for a few minutes, twisting them as she did, massaging his prostate, enjoying the feel of him, and the sight of his nicely stretched rim. Then she withdrew her fingers, causing him to whimper slightly in disappointment, his hole closing up tightly.

"Right, where is it, ah this one should do" she declared, pulling a medium sized butt plug from her bag. Turning back to him she commanded,

"Keep those buttocks nice and spread for me sweetie, I need your hole open for this."

Kneeling behind him again, he shuddered slightly as she placed the tip of the plug against him. Pressing gently but firmly, the tip slid in to him, his tight ring stretching around it. She reached around and stroked his cock lightly, offering encouragement, whilst he grunted as she pressed the plug firmly in to him.

"Good boy, relax, press back against me, there you go" she cooed as the plug's widest point slipped past his sphincter and he closed up around it, with only the flared end left outside.

"Now we'll leave that there for a bit whilst we warm you up some more, externally" she chuckled. "Put your arms beneath your head again and raise your bottom up."

As he did as commanded, she continued to talk to him.

"Learning to take punishment is a vital part of any sub's training pet. Your backside is not just for fucking, it will be for spanking and flogging if you displease me. Punishment for both boys and girls in my stable is a bare bottomed spanking, with either hand, flogger, or cane, of ten smacks per buttock. More serious transgressions will result in a double spanking on the bottom, or the usual twenty but between the legs. Understood?"

"Yes Mistress" the boy gulped.

"Good" she replied, picking a small leather flogger from her suitcase, "now, as you've actually been a very good boy, and this is your training, you will have only ten in total. You will count each one before receiving the next."

With that she swung her arm and the flogger landed on his firm backside, causing him to rock forward in surprise. Despite that, he still remembered the count;

"One Mistress," he panted.

Nine later, his bottom was a pleasing shade of red, the crimson hue broken only by the black handle of the plug peeking out from between his two round buttocks.

"I think you're ready," she declared, grinning deviously as she reached out, took the plug firmly in her hand, and without warning, pulled it out of him in one movement. The boy cried out as his anus suddenly stretched wide, and she was pleased to see as she moved closer, that it did not close up entirely; he was ready for her.

She opened her suitcase again and took out a blindfold she had bought especially for his moment. She moved to sit beside his head, her lace covered crotch inches from his face. He moaned softly, he could smell her arousal, see how the soft fabric followed the contours of her soft lips.

As she slipped the blindfold on she whispered in his ear,

"The sensations will be heightened my pet. Besides, you haven't yet earned the honour of gazing upon my full naked splendour."

Encased in darkness, he strained his ears, hearing only the soft whisper of lace and she slid her knickers off. Oh how desperately he wanted to see what lay between her legs, to worship her perfect womanhood! He heard her rummaging in her suitcase, searching for what he knew would be her strap-on. He wondered silently how big it would be. He so hoped he would be able to take her. The boy felt the bed move as she climbed up behind him, suddenly very aware of how exposed his private parts were.

Gripping one of his buttocks in each of her hands, she spread him open, moving forwards so the very tip of the strap-on rested against his opening, causing him to moan in anticipation. 

"Is this what you want my darling little boy? For your Mistress to slide her nice big cock in to your smooth, tight little bottom? To use that greedy little hole for its true purpose?"

He pleaded, wanting her, "yes, please Mistress, take me, fill my bottom, I beg you to fuck me."

"Such a good boy" she purred as she pressed forwards firmly but slowly with her hips, watching as the head of the shaft stretched his young anus, the rim expanding as she pressed deeper in to him.

Watching as the smooth rim of his anus stretched out as she withdrew the length of the cock, gripping tightly around the shaft, she began to expertly use the full length of her cock to open up his tight young rectum. Skilfully using her hips, she thrust deep inside his body, penetrating him with every inch of the shaft.

"Oh God, you're so tight" she grunted as she drove in to him ever deeper, his body gripping the shaft tightly, causing it to press hard against her clit.

Within a few minutes she felt her orgasm approach; she had meant to be slow and gentle the first time, but he was so tight, and his hole looked so perfect stretched around her shaft, that she couldn't help but fuck him hard. For a moment the only sounds were his cries every time she thrust fully in to him, the head of her dildo hitting his prostate, and the smack of her belly and thighs as they slapped against his body. His throbbing cock and balls swung to and fro as she fucked him, pre-cum oozing from the tip of his penis. As she felt that familiar tingle building between her legs, she forced his buttocks as far apart as she could, not wanting to waste a fraction of an inch of the strap-on, wanting him to feel utterly full. With a cry she thrust deep in to him one last time, cumming hard, grabbing his hips and pulling his body back to meet the invading shaft; spearing his tender young form.

Breathing heavily, she lay forward, resting upon his back, strap-on buried to the hilt inside his hot bowels.

"Oh darling, you were perfect, absolutely wonderful" she praised him as she recovered, planting soft kisses on his back.

He was breathing just as heavily and could only murmur platitudes to her, basking in the warm glow of having pleased her, having become one with her.

After a few moments, she kissed his neck, around to his ear, and whispered, "on your back now my darling".

Holding his hips to keep him still, she very slowly started to withdraw herself from him, until finally the head of the strap-on appeared from between his rosy cheeks, his slightly red anus glistening with lube between them, open, as if begging for more. He groaned in disappointment, knowing that for ever more, any moment that she was not inside him would be one where he would feel empty, and less than whole.

As he turned to lie on his back, she took the hem of her top in her hands, and lifted it off above her head, revealing her breasts to him for the first time.

"Wow" is all he could muster, dumbstruck by the vision of beauty before him. She was now completely naked, only the thick shaft protruding from between her thighs hiding her vulva from him.

"Mistress, you are perfect" he murmured. She glanced between his own thighs, to his long hard cock, and knew that he meant every word.

Wordlessly she moved back towards him. As she knelt between his legs, he pulled them up his chest, giving her easier access to his opening. She stared deep in to his eyes, caressing his cheek with one hand whilst she placed the tip of the strap-on against his anus.

"You know you belong to me, don't you my pet?" she asked him.

He could only nod, unable to look away from her eyes. Slowly, she sank down on to him, the shaft of her strap-on sliding easily in to his well-used bottom, until her belly pressed against his, his hard cock pressed between them, her breasts against his chest. She lay still for a moment, as they kissed softly, tongues finding each other, and he wrapped his legs tightly around her back.

Gently, lovingly, she began to rock her hips, making love to him. He cried out with pleasure as her cock curved in to him, filling his bowel. Pulling her hard against him, he whispered in her ear,

"Cum in me my Queen, my Goddess. Cum in my hole. Fill me, make me yours. I love you. I worship you."

Smiling down at her wonderful boy, she lifted a breast to his mouth, sighing with pleasure as he began to suck at her nipple, the tightness of his body already causing the dildo to press pleasurably against her clit. Her perfect boy would be well used by morning she knew, and she would be well satisfied. She closed her eyes, thinking about how she would get him to go down on her with his wonderful tongue for an hour or so later to give his hole time to recover. This would be a night to remember...



The First Night



I drew a heavy breath as the scissors approached my head. My heart was racing, my hands shaking in anticipation. I squeezed my eyes shut, as I felt his fingers snake through my hair, grabbing firmly. 

SNKK!

I felt a tuft of hair fall into my naked lap, and I began to sob. He pulled my hair tighter, I could feel it pulling at my roots. I knew he was getting mad that I was crying.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?!"

A tear dripped from my cheek to my breast, snaking its way down to my lap, mingling with the lock of hair resting between my thighs. I nodded my head, enjoying the feeling of my hair being pulled, as I did so. 

This was my punishment, I had begged for it, but still, as much as it aroused me, it terrified me as well.

My eyes still shut, I felt him release his grasp on my fiery hair, and move around behind me. He combed his fingers through my hair, pulling it back into a tight pony tail. I could feel the spot on my head where he had already begun to clip away; I could feel the cut hair of my bangs dangling against my brow on one side.

He held my hair for a few seconds, then I began to hear and feel him sawing away at it, cutting through the thickest part by the back of my head. Another sob escaped me, and tears began streaming down my face.

It seemed like he took forever to chop through the pony tail. I felt the roots of my hair slacken bit by bit, as the scissors chewed through ever so slowly. When the last of my hair had been cut loose, I hesitantly reached up by my ears to feel how short he had cut it. It felt so short, it didn't even reach my shoulders now.

"Open your eyes!" he barked at me, and I obeyed. He had moved from behind me, to stand in front of me again. My eyes met his, then fell to the long, red, curly plume of hair in his fist. When he noticed me staring at my once long, beautiful hair, he brandished it in my face.

"Is this what you wanted me to do?? Hack all of your hair off, you slut?" he rubbed the hair against my face, and I began to weep. "Don't you fucking cry, you whore. You wanted this. I know what this is doing to you."

I put my hands up to my face, and wiped away the tears as he threw the knot of hair into my lap.

"You slut," he hissed as he leaned in close to my face. "This is making you wet, isn't it?"

His hand dove towards my groin, catching some of the freshly cut hair as his fingers snaked their way towards my pussy. He was right, though. I was more than wet. My legs offered little resistance to him, in fact I spread them slightly to allow him easier access. I felt his fingers press against my clit as his other hand slid up through the back of my head, through my now thinned hair.

He grabbed the hair on the back of my head, and pressed his mouth to mine as he ground the clipped hair in my lap against my cunt. I felt so ashamed, but so aroused. I couldn't help but moan against the kiss. He pulled his lips away from mine, still grasping my hair firmly, and leaned in to whisper to me,

"Don't worry, you dirty girl. I'm not done yet. There's still plenty more hair of yours to cut." My eyes grew wide in fear. I could hear the smirk in his voice, even if I couldn't see it. 

He rubbed my pussy more, my wetness spreading across his fingers. I ground myself into his hand, and I felt the shears slide across my forehead. He snipped my bangs even, little by little. Every snick of the blade made my body shake, the feel of the hair falling down my body, landing in my lap pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.

The next thing I knew, he was standing me up, walking me in front of the mirror, to look at what he had done to my beautiful head of hair. There were chunks missing all over my head.. my hair was ruined. My body was so terribly horny, but I was so disgusted with how I looked, and so upset. My eyes began to well up with tears, my cheeks becoming as wet as my pussy. My lover stood behind me, the entire time, running his hands through my hair. "Do you like what i've done? I think it fits a dirty slut like you, don't you agree?" He punctuated the word 'slut' with a firm tug on my hair. I began to sob, reaching up to touch my missing beautiful locks.

The next thing I knew, he had slipped the scissors into my hands, and had his hands on my breasts, pushing them together, kneading them against each other. "Do you want to cut your own hair now, dirty girl?" he whispered into my ear. I moaned, as I unconsciously raised the scissors to my scalp.

"That's right.. cut off a big chunk of that pretty red hair" he said as he ground his hard cock against my bare ass. I began to pant as I thought about it.. about liberating my head from a lock of my hair.. my beautiful hair that I took so long to grow out. My hands were shaky as I reached up to separate a section of hair.. I slowly slid the scissors against my fingers, trying to steady myself. "Do it, naughty girl" I heard him whisper into my ear. I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes shut as I squeezed the scissors as well. I felt the steel slide against my fingers, and the hair fall down my body, and catch in between my heaving breasts that he was still fondling.

"Oh, baby... cut more.. that's so sexy... I wanna see you cut it all off, you slut." His cock throbbed against me through his pants, and I obediently began snipping more hair.

He slid one of his hands down my body, across my stomach to my wetness, grinding the palm of his hand against my orange pussy fur, pulling my bare ass against his hardness even more. As my hair fell down my body, he began to kiss and nibble on my neck.

My body burned with desire for him, I ached to feel his fingers run through my now ruined hair. I dropped the scissors to the floor, and turned to face him, and he hungrily kissed at my lips. I could feel little pieces of hair between us, digging into my skin, making me more and more aware of what we had just done. My hands clawed at his back, pulling him even tighter against me, and he ground himself against my bare body. 

"I want you" he whispered into my ear. I couldn't speak, but he knew I wanted him, too. His hands slipped to my ass, and I felt him lift me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to our bed. As he laid my down on my back, I slipped my hands to the front of his jeans, caressing his hardness through the now tight material. 

"Mmmmm, baby.." he moaned, as I started to remove his pants from his waist. As they dropped to his feet, I slid my hand down inside the front of his boxers, and firmly grasped his warm, throbbing dick. I jerked him off slowly as he pulled down his boxers, and stepped out them and his jeans. He climbed onto the bed, me guiding him between my legs, his cock still in my hand. I could feel the pre-cum oozing onto the side of my hand as I tugged him. As he moved closer to my, I released his member, and rubbed the slippery substance all over my wet pussy and into my pubic hair.

My heart pounded as he guided the head of his dick to my hole. It was all I could do to keep from pushing myself down against him, engulfing him in my tight pussy. My hands grasped at the sheets beneath me as he gently rubbed himself against me. I sighed in anticipation, feeling him so close..

But he wasn't pushing it in. Why wasn't he? Oh, god, how I longed to be filled by him, to feel him deep inside, and instead there he sat, his sex against mine, teasing me. I felt him shift his weight to one side, and then his fingers ran through the hair on the back of my neck.

"You wanna feel me, don't you, baby? You want me to fuck you hard. Tell me you want me inside of your tight cunt," he said into my ear, as he tugged at my freshly cut hair. I spread my legs further, enticing him to push into me. I wrapped my legs around him, and my arms around his shoulders, pulling him into me.

"Please fuck me. I need you inside of me. I want to cum on your dick so bad, baby." I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth. 

He smiled a devilish smile, and suddenly grabbed my hair, yanking my head back, and simultaneously thrust himself into me, spreading me wide, pushing deep into my body. I gasped, and he pressed his mouth against mine, slipping his tongue slightly into my mouth, kissing me deeply. I nearly came from how deep he was inside of me, his dick hitting the right spots in my pussy. I ground against him, and he began to pull out, preparing for another deep, hard push into me. 

Again and again, he pounded into me, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. He had released his grip on my hair by now, and his hands were at my waist, holding me from moving away as he fucked me. I could feel myself starting to cum, building up from deep inside of me. "ohhh, baby, harder.. right there.. god, yes... oh... that's the spot..." I began to moan as his dick massaged the insides of my cunt, hitting my G-spot, making me cum. My body convulsed against his as the orgasm ran through my body. My hands dug at his shoulders, trying to pull him deeper, make him fill me up more.. I wanted to feel his cum inside of my belly. 

"Ohhh, you liked that, didn't you, dirty girl? I like feeling your pussy clench my dick as you cum" he teased my insides, pushing into me, filling me.

Through my panting, I managed a simple "Fill me up, baby.. come inside of my pussy.." 

"Oh, I will. I will fill you up with lots of cum. But I want to make you cum more." he slid my legs from around his waist, onto his left shoulder, folding me in half. I hugged my knees to my bare breasts, waiting.

"I can fuck you so much deeper this way.... I feel like i'm stretching your pussy so wide.." I quivered, my body agreeing with him. Again, he started to slide into me. I could feel my wet pussy stretching and contracting around his dick, accepting him into the deepest parts of me, then withdrawing. 

"Harder, baby.. please" I begged, and he complied. I bit my lip, as he pounded into me harder than ever before, my wetness allowing him to slam into me so hard and so fast. I felt like he was splitting me in half with his rhythmic fucking.. but I felt an orgasm bigger than before building as well. I slipped one arm from around my knees, and began caressing my breasts, teasing my nipples. I wanted to cum so bad it almost hurt. I pushed against his cock, trying to push my insides tighter around his shaft.

As I began to cum, I felt something warm spread between us, and my body start to shake. Moaning, I starting cumming uncontrollably, I felt my pussy squeezing him so hard that when he pulled out to slam it back in, my body pushed him out completely. My pussy squirted after him, covering his dick and legs in sweet pussy juice. My body was racked in orgasms, I was twitching as my pussy kept pushing itself over the edge again and again.

"FUCK, baby.. ohhhh god... god that feels so good.... i'm still cumming.... ohhhh god... yesssss..." I felt his dick rubbing against the outside of my pussy, along my slit and against my clit.

After my body calmed down, and I lay there panting.. I looked at him.. his cock still hard, covered in my wetness. 

"Ride me, baby.." he guided me on top of him, rolling us over.

I slid my wet pussy against him. I swear he had gotten bigger and bigger the entire time we had been fucking, he was so hard. I leaned down to kiss him, and guided the head of his dick into my pussy. He moaned as I slid onto his shaft. I stopped, halfway down, letting my pussy relax around him. It was so much tighter from the last orgasm than i'd felt in a long time. He placed his hands on my hips, trying to push me down onto him further.

"Baby... it's my turn" I said, sliding back up off of him, teasing him. I leaned forward, pushing my breasts into his face. "you want to suck my tits, don't you?" he nodded, and opened his mouth, licking at my hard nipples. As he began to suck hungrily at my breasts, I slid back down onto him, rocking back and forth slowly, taking him deeper and deeper.

When I had taken his entire length inside of me, I sat up, separating his head from my breast. I smiled down at him as I began to rock my hips back and forth. He moaned as I fucked him, his eyes tracing the curves of my body. I slid my hands up my sides, to my breasts, cupping them, playing with them, teasing him more, moaning as I rode him.

"I wanna feel you squirt your hot load deep inside of me, baby..." I moaned as I ground my hips down against him. "Do you wanna fill me up?"

He nodded, gasping in pleasure. "I wanna put a baby in that sexy tummy of yours, gorgeous girl.." he said, running his hands up the inside of my thighs, playing with my pussy hair, and then my clit.

"Ohhhh, you want to make me pregnant?" I moaned, starting to bounce up and down on his dick, slowly at first. "i bet you wanna knock me up so bad..." I was almost raising myself off of his entire cock, now, and dropping myself back down onto him. 

"Yes... oh god yes... I want you to have a big round sexy tummy, so everyone can know that you're mine.. that you carry my baby.." he rubbed at my clit more.

I leaned forward, and started humping against his dick more, letting him suck on my breasts more.

"I bet you want these to get nice and full of milk, don't you? You want to taste my milk, suck it out of my breasts?" I could feel another orgasm building inside of me. The thought of carrying his child made me hornier than I thought it would. 

He moaned against my breast in agreement, the vibrations in my tits pushing me even closer. I could feel my pussy tightening around him. He slid his hands around to my ass, holding me down, as he began to thrust inside of me.

"Oh god, baby, you're gonna make me cum again! Fuck!" I moaned as I started to orgasm, for another time.. this time, I felt his cock throb inside of me, his body letting me know that he, too, was on the brink.

"Yeah, sexy.. let's cum together.. I wanna feel your pussy as I fill it up with my cum... ohh.. oh god yes!" he practically shouted as I shuddered with another orgasm. As I was almost done, I felt his warm sperm fill me, sending me into another orgasm..

"OHH, YES BABY, FILL MY PUSSY UP.. MAKE ME PREGNANT... YES!!!!" I moaned as I felt his creamy cum spill out, my cunt having been filled up past what it could take. His body humped against me a last few times as I felt the last bits of his cum squirt into me. My heart pounded, as I sat there on top of him. I reached down between us, feeling our intermingled juices. It was so warm, and sticky. I didn't want to move. I just lay down onto his heaving chest, and he wrapped his arms around me. 

I was exhausted from all the orgasms, and almost fell asleep immediately, but not before I heard him whisper "I love you so much, Sarah" to me.