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She jumped on after me, those moist lips hovering over my crotch as she pulled my trousers and boxers down around my ankles. She kissed my cock and as her lips touched me, I knew that I was about to get my first blowjob, I was sure of it. Her lips were so soft, I daren't imagine what the inside of her mouth would feel like.
'What's it to be big boy?' She said, pulling a condom out from somewhere. 'You want to feel everything or feel safe?'
'Won't the condom taste bad?' I asked, it didn't look particularly savory.
'Everything in my life tastes bad at the moment, so don't try and push your decision onto me.'
'Put it on then.' I said, transfixed by the unhindered view down through her cleavage to that cotton-covered pleasure between her legs. 'We won't have to worry later then.'
I closed my eyes, wanting no other senses to encroach on this than the feeling of her mouth engulfing me. It was my turn to groan.
Too soon she let my cock fall from her mouth. 'You're a virgin aren't you.'
I didn't answer and didn't need to. I was lying there like a piece of wood, too scared to do anything in case I killed the magic.
She crawled up my body and kissed me, the oaky taste from the condom reminding me of illicit woodland fires from my youth. I reached up and ran my hands along her back, that seemed a safe enough action to me. It seems mad now, there she was straddled over me and I was afraid to touch her. I really was a virgin, in all senses of the word.
As we kissed, I edged my hands to her shoulders, then down to her chest. She encouraged my exploration with a moan. Her breasts were so soft in my hands and I was terrified that I'd hurt her, shattering this dream, but she seemed to like it. The nipples puckered under my palms - I could actually feel her getting turned on by what I was doing, it was amazing. I pinched the hard flesh.
'That's plenty hard enough.' She panted. But there was no element of criticism in her voice, it felt natural and the words were gone in a moment. 'Why don't you carry on exploring?' She added. 'Feel how wet I am. Feel how much I want you.'
'You'll have to be gentle though.' She whispered, her cheek resting on mine. 'It's so long since I've been fucked. I slipped my finger inside myself last night and if felt sooo tight. Almost as tight as my ass.'
I edged my fingers down past her pantys, into her shaven thicket, within which somewhere was hidden a wet hole, apparently. It was farther down than I had anticipated, despite my diligent research into the matter through the years. Just when I thought my arm would stretch no more, I felt damp hairs, then my fingers slipped over smooth wet skin. More groans encouraged me to slip my finger in. I wondered briefly if I should be doing some more groaning myself, but I decided against it, weaving my finger around the knobbly flesh inside her vagina, exploring its tightness and wondering what it would feel like to have those taught muscles straining against my cock, rather than my thin finger.
All too soon she took my wrist and brought my fingers up to her mouth, sucking them one by one. As she did this, she sat up, her hair falling across her face as she looked down at me.
'Do you want me to finish you off with a blowjob or will you take the risk?' She asked as the last finger dripped from her mouth.
'What's the risk?' I asked.
'None.' She said, pulling the gusset aside and nestling her pubes onto the head of my cock.
She sank down until her ass was resting on my thighs and it was like pushing into molten toffee. 'Provided the condom doesn't break.' She added.
There was a noise from outside the door of the room and for a moment I thought we were about to get busted.
'Relax,' she said lacing her fingers and stretching up to the ceiling. She twisted her arms luxuriously. 'The door's locked, remember?' Her body was loose and alive and I envied her. I stretched out my arms too, hoping that in emulating her I might relax a bit to. The room was light and airy, the breeze from an open window billowing the curtains. This was nothing like the cramped bathroom back home.
She fell forward onto all fours and for the first time I noticed that she was wearing a delicate gold cross around her neck. It swung between us, almost brushing across my skin as she fucked me.
She stared into my eyes and I, not knowing what else to do, followed suite as she slid her hips up and down mine. There was a draught from an open window somewhere and it played around my cock each time she slid across my stomach, making the heat within her even more exquisite. Each stroke dragged on my cock through the condom. 'Are you sure we don't need lubrication?'
'I'm positive. Lie back and enjoy the heat, I'm just a bit dry, that's all.'
I didn't quite understand, she'd felt so wet. But I didn't care, I was fucking someone. I was actually fucking a someone. Well to be more precise, she was fucking me.
'Touch me.' She gasped and I wasn't quite sure what she meant.
'Feel yourself going into me.' She whispered.
I couldn't reach round, so I slid my hand between our bodies. She shifted slightly to help and my hand found the familiar shape of my cock. It wasn't slippery, in fact her juices dried on my hands between thrusts, stinging into a cut on my finger, like nettles. I began to buck my hips to meet hers, my fingers crushed around the root of my cock each time we slammed together.
The sense of urgency rose and I pulled back on my foreskin beneath the condom. I wanted to feel everything. I didn't even think about whether this would break the condom. I didn't think at all, because my cock began to spasm.
'I'm coming,' I warned her, but she didn't seem to mind, she slammed down harder onto me, concentration freezing her face as she stared at me.
I grabbed her hips and pushed hard balls deep into her as I came my cock pulsing shooting streams of hot cum, I just loved to feel my cock inside her, deep inside her so warm so wet. I wasn't crouched over a sink. I didn't have to worry about making a mess. I could just lie back in comfort and feel my cock cumming inside her heat. It was heaven.
She smiled at me, actually pleased to see the pleasure on my face and she gave me time to enjoy the feeling. The breeze from the window played across my sweaty skin, but this close to her I could never be cold.
It was long, long after that before I began to realize the condom had broken.
'What's it to be big boy?' She said, pulling a condom out from somewhere. 'You want to feel everything or feel safe?'
'Won't the condom taste bad?' I asked, it didn't look particularly savory.
'Everything in my life tastes bad at the moment, so don't try and push your decision onto me.'
'Put it on then.' I said, transfixed by the unhindered view down through her cleavage to that cotton-covered pleasure between her legs. 'We won't have to worry later then.'
I closed my eyes, wanting no other senses to encroach on this than the feeling of her mouth engulfing me. It was my turn to groan.
Too soon she let my cock fall from her mouth. 'You're a virgin aren't you.'
I didn't answer and didn't need to. I was lying there like a piece of wood, too scared to do anything in case I killed the magic.
She crawled up my body and kissed me, the oaky taste from the condom reminding me of illicit woodland fires from my youth. I reached up and ran my hands along her back, that seemed a safe enough action to me. It seems mad now, there she was straddled over me and I was afraid to touch her. I really was a virgin, in all senses of the word.
As we kissed, I edged my hands to her shoulders, then down to her chest. She encouraged my exploration with a moan. Her breasts were so soft in my hands and I was terrified that I'd hurt her, shattering this dream, but she seemed to like it. The nipples puckered under my palms - I could actually feel her getting turned on by what I was doing, it was amazing. I pinched the hard flesh.
'That's plenty hard enough.' She panted. But there was no element of criticism in her voice, it felt natural and the words were gone in a moment. 'Why don't you carry on exploring?' She added. 'Feel how wet I am. Feel how much I want you.'
'You'll have to be gentle though.' She whispered, her cheek resting on mine. 'It's so long since I've been fucked. I slipped my finger inside myself last night and if felt sooo tight. Almost as tight as my ass.'
I edged my fingers down past her pantys, into her shaven thicket, within which somewhere was hidden a wet hole, apparently. It was farther down than I had anticipated, despite my diligent research into the matter through the years. Just when I thought my arm would stretch no more, I felt damp hairs, then my fingers slipped over smooth wet skin. More groans encouraged me to slip my finger in. I wondered briefly if I should be doing some more groaning myself, but I decided against it, weaving my finger around the knobbly flesh inside her vagina, exploring its tightness and wondering what it would feel like to have those taught muscles straining against my cock, rather than my thin finger.
All too soon she took my wrist and brought my fingers up to her mouth, sucking them one by one. As she did this, she sat up, her hair falling across her face as she looked down at me.
'Do you want me to finish you off with a blowjob or will you take the risk?' She asked as the last finger dripped from her mouth.
'What's the risk?' I asked.
'None.' She said, pulling the gusset aside and nestling her pubes onto the head of my cock.
She sank down until her ass was resting on my thighs and it was like pushing into molten toffee. 'Provided the condom doesn't break.' She added.
There was a noise from outside the door of the room and for a moment I thought we were about to get busted.
'Relax,' she said lacing her fingers and stretching up to the ceiling. She twisted her arms luxuriously. 'The door's locked, remember?' Her body was loose and alive and I envied her. I stretched out my arms too, hoping that in emulating her I might relax a bit to. The room was light and airy, the breeze from an open window billowing the curtains. This was nothing like the cramped bathroom back home.
She fell forward onto all fours and for the first time I noticed that she was wearing a delicate gold cross around her neck. It swung between us, almost brushing across my skin as she fucked me.
She stared into my eyes and I, not knowing what else to do, followed suite as she slid her hips up and down mine. There was a draught from an open window somewhere and it played around my cock each time she slid across my stomach, making the heat within her even more exquisite. Each stroke dragged on my cock through the condom. 'Are you sure we don't need lubrication?'
'I'm positive. Lie back and enjoy the heat, I'm just a bit dry, that's all.'
I didn't quite understand, she'd felt so wet. But I didn't care, I was fucking someone. I was actually fucking a someone. Well to be more precise, she was fucking me.
'Touch me.' She gasped and I wasn't quite sure what she meant.
'Feel yourself going into me.' She whispered.
I couldn't reach round, so I slid my hand between our bodies. She shifted slightly to help and my hand found the familiar shape of my cock. It wasn't slippery, in fact her juices dried on my hands between thrusts, stinging into a cut on my finger, like nettles. I began to buck my hips to meet hers, my fingers crushed around the root of my cock each time we slammed together.
The sense of urgency rose and I pulled back on my foreskin beneath the condom. I wanted to feel everything. I didn't even think about whether this would break the condom. I didn't think at all, because my cock began to spasm.
'I'm coming,' I warned her, but she didn't seem to mind, she slammed down harder onto me, concentration freezing her face as she stared at me.
I grabbed her hips and pushed hard balls deep into her as I came my cock pulsing shooting streams of hot cum, I just loved to feel my cock inside her, deep inside her so warm so wet. I wasn't crouched over a sink. I didn't have to worry about making a mess. I could just lie back in comfort and feel my cock cumming inside her heat. It was heaven.
She smiled at me, actually pleased to see the pleasure on my face and she gave me time to enjoy the feeling. The breeze from the window played across my sweaty skin, but this close to her I could never be cold.
It was long, long after that before I began to realize the condom had broken.
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