“Aw come on honey, it’s just a bit of fun,” he murmurs coming closer to me, and upon reaching me he takes me into his arms, kissing the top of my head.

“You know I don’t like it when you do that,” I murmur into his chest, pressing myself against his warm, comforting body. I can hear his heart beating evenly, and my fingers come up to stroke his chest slowly. His body tenses, and I look up at him, into his eyes to find him gazing down at me. I blush, the desire for him spreading through my body, causing a throb in the delicate place between my legs. We have been together for some time, but we both decided to wait for the right time to have sex for the first time. I can see it in his eyes, and he can see it in mine, now is that right time.

His head bends, bringing his soft, loving lips to meet mine to place a soft kiss on my lips, waiting, to see if I will respond to his act of love. My eyes close upon the touch of his lips, and I respond by kissing him a little harder than he kissed me. His arms come around my waist, at the same time that my arms go around my neck, pulling me firmly against him. A shiver of pleasure wracks my body, and he grins against my lips, pulling away, which causes me to utter a protest, before he sweeps me up into his strong, tanned, muscular arms. He carries me through the house, a sense of urgency in his stride, kissing me again as we make our way to the bedroom. In the hall he presses me against the wall, grinding himself against me and I moan, kissing down his neck and softly biting him at the base of his neck. He pulls me back to him, winding my legs around his waist, carrying me into the large bedroom, and over to the large, plushy dreamlike bed. He lowers me onto it gently, sitting me on the edge. His hand strokes my cheek, moving down my neck to where the buttons on my blouse start. He slowly, tantalizingly undoes my buttons, stroking every patch of skin the undone blouse reveals with featherlike touches. He removes my shirt completely before trailing his hands over my flat stomach to the button of my tight jeans, which he removes with a bit more haste then he did with my shirt. He leaves me sitting there in my lacy bra and underwear and he fluidly removes his own clothes, along with his underwear. He is a magnificent sight, muscled, toned and tanned. My gaze reaches his rather large penis, and I start to panic. I am sure he won’t fit in me. He laughs at my distress, and comes over to me, and holds me close to him.

“It’s ok, baby,” he whispers in my ear, comforting me. His hands move down my back, to undo the clasps on my bra and he slides the straps down my arms, and then moves down to remove my underwear quickly.

I am now completely naked before him, my breasts are perky, my nipples erect in the cool evening air. He pushes me back so I am lying down on the bed, with him on top of me. His hard penis is prodding against my thigh eagerly anticipating what’s to come. His lips cover mine, his hands massaging my breasts softly, gently pulling at the hard nipples. Pleasure darts through me; I groan, arching up against him. He trails kisses down my neck to my left breast, where he takes the nipple in his mouth, sucking at it eagerly, lolling it in his tongue. He does exactly the same to the other nipple and I can feel my lubricant dripping from my pussy onto the duvet. Pulling his mouth away from my breasts, he kisses down my stomach to the soft curls covering my delicate pussy. He spreads my swollen lips to reveal a swollen, throbbing clit, which he slides a finger across, causing me to cry out in absolute pleasure. He lowers his head and softly slides the tip of his tongue across my clit and down to my opening where he tastes my natural lubricant. He slides his tongue into my pussy, making me cry out again, grasping the bed sheets in my hands, writhing under his mouth. Realizing that I am not very far from my orgasm, he pulls away, giving me time to calm down. He comes back up to me, kissing my lips softly; I can taste myself on his lips.

“Are you ready?” he asks me, his lips against my ear. I nod, telling him that I am ready, and he positions himself, getting ready to enter me. He puts the head of his penis at the opening of my pussy, wetting it with my juices, before he slowly, but surely slides his penis into me. I gasp out in pain and pleasure as he breaks my hymen. He stays there for a minute, breathing deeply, giving me a moment for my body to adjust to him, before he slowly thrusts in and out once. This time it doesn’t hurt, it’s just pure pleasure, and I cling to him, my arms around his neck pulling him against me, and his arms come around my back, holding me close as he starts to thrust in and out. I can feel my orgasm building up, coming closer and closer with every thrust of his hard penis, and I cry out loudly, my orgasm racking my body with pleasure. I can feel my fluids trickle down my thighs, and my pussy contracting with every wave of pleasure. He holds me close until my body stops shuddering, and kisses my forehead and resumes thrusting in and out of me hard and fast, his orgasm approaching and then he explodes in me, his penis spurting out lots and lots of cum. He collapses on top of me, still inside me, waiting for his breathing to return to normal, before taking himself out of me. He gathers me into his arms and we both snuggle into one another, underneath the blankets for a good night’s sleep.