Authors: C.C. Amore
He unhooked my bra and let my perky breasts free from their constraints. In a swift motion, he placed me on my back and got on top of me, grasping my perky breasts with both of his hands. Squeezing and teasing my nipples hard with the skillful movements of his fingers, his large hands easily cupped my each breast inside them.
The moment he took one of my nubs in his mouth, kissing and softly licking around it, my back arched, pushing myself closer to him, to make him give more of the passion that was raging inside me.
He continued to trace around my perky tips, one after the other. Giving each of them the attention I so badly wanted them to have. I squeezed my legs around his waist, forcing my hips up and tried my hardest to encourage him to give me what I needed. I wanted him suck on my nipples with more pressure, to tease them with his teeth and to make the tingling around my body intensify.
“Just relax,” he said while he continued cupping my nubile bosom.
I saw the smile on his face. He enjoyed teasing me and there was nothing I could do to make him intensify his actions. He controlled how much pleasure I felt. And I knew there was nothing I could do that would make him change his mind.
Nothing.
And I loved him for it.
He would be the one to show me what making love really felt like. He would be my first, and despite me urging him to go faster, I knew the result would be that much better when he kept teasing me so much.
He took my legs and moved my knees on top of his shoulders before he began laying down.
I placed one of my hands on top of my crotch before his head was almost on top of it. “I’m not sure what I’m supposed to…”
He looked back at me with such passion and comfort, I immediately knew my hesitations were unfounded. I pulled my hand away from my crotch and let him lay his head down on top of my waist.
He began softly kissing my stomach, moving inch by inch down while taking the time to caress my untouched body. He kept kissing me on the top of my white panties, making the unfamiliar tingling sensation I had felt before intensify between my legs. The sudden sensation of pressure came over me as he kissed my button through the panties.
I let out a deep moan as my back arched from the unfamiliar sensation of pleasure surprised me. The feeling of intensity seemed to rush all my sensations to that one tiny spot on my body.
No one had touched me there before.
No one had touched me like that before.
I didn’t know anyone was capable of making me feel such bliss. It seemed unreal.
He took off my panties, exposing my entrance to the warmth of the open fire. The warmth from his breath against my folds was immediate. I wanted something to fill the desire that was burning inside my loins. To fill what I so desired.
I tried to squirm my legs closer to his head, to have him touch me with his mouth, but his hands had moved to my hips and he stopped me.
He grinned at me. “Don’t worry, you will get what you want soon enough.”
He began kissing the inside of my thighs, heightening the fact that he purposefully avoided touching the place where I needed it the most. I so much wanted to grab his head and make him kiss it, to give me a release from the heat that was engulfing my petite frame. To have him unleash the pleasure that took over all of my senses. But he was still only teasing me.
I knew something was about to happen once he tightened his grip around my hips, forcing me to stay in one place. Soon after, his tongue slowly traced up my nether lips and began swirling around my button.
What I had previously thought was the most pleasurable sensation ever was no longer true. The throbbing of my pearl around his soft lips and tongue made me squeeze my legs around his head without me even knowing I was doing it. As if my peak being in his mouth wasn’t enough, he forced my hips closer to him, making me unable to control the amount of pleasure I received.
My back arched violently up from the release of gates that had never been opened before. The sound of the fire that had been the only ambient sound was now replaced my by moans of pleasure.
He kept my button locked in his gentle touch while he continued exploring it with his mouth and tongue. Nibbling it. Caressing it. Putting pressure in all the right places. Never letting me take a break from the bombardment of pleasure.
I placed my hands behind his head, caressing his hair between my fingers. I urged him to continue, to release the intensity that he made me feel and to let him know just how good it felt what he was doing to me.
The volcano inside me that had kept building and building from his teasing began erupting. I tightened my legs around his head, forcing him to keep going as the unfamiliar ecstasy and gratification came in waves over me. Wave after wave ravaged me with its intensity. My back arched and I wanted to force the back of my head through the wooden floor from to contain the explosion inside my tiny body. My legs spasmed after the immense sensation of gratification reached its peak.
I laid there on the wooden floor in front of the fire content with everything in my life. To say that I was ecstasy would have been an understatement. I saw the stars from the living room window as the final wave of pleasure receded from me. It was perfect.
“I told you it was worth it,” he said.
I bit my finger between my lips as I started padding his head that was still between my legs.
I only looked back at him while biting my finger from pleasure.
The heat of the fire crackling next to me was only matched by the heat radiating from between my legs. But I wanted more. No matter how good he had made me feel, I knew I wanted to feel him inside me, to have him fill me.
“Now it is your turn,” I said with a shy grin.
I motioned for him to lie on his back and I straddled on top of him. I hadn’t seen it before, but the bulge in his pants was more enormous than what I had felt. I wondered how the fragile fabric could even hold it in and in the end, it really couldn’t. The waistband was lifting up near his hip making it obvious how large it was.
I slowly lowered down on top of him, traveling the bulge up and down my naked valley. The hardness of what was pressing against my warmth made me the fabric of his pants moist immediately.
As I moved my crotch over his bulge, the urge that I wanted it inside me grew more intense, but I had to have a taste first. I needed to pleasure him the same way he had done tome.
I took his pants off to expose his erect member in all of its glory. The glooming light of the fireplace casted a long shadow, further emphasizing its size. I could have never realized it could look so wonderful if it wasn’t right there in front of me. And the fact that it belonged to the man I loved made it all the more special.
My first time seeing one so close and I wasn’t quite sure what to do. I felt that my passion to touch and to taste would be more than enough to get me started.
I gently took it in my hands. I could barely fit my fingers around it and I felt the pulsing of the veins against my palm. I began to jerk him with long motions, bending my wrist with each movement.
He let out a soft moan. I was doing something right and brought a smile to my face knowing I knew how to pleasure him.
I studied it with my hands and eyes, taking in all the details. Seeing it so close, I could no longer contain my urge to have it in my mouth. I lowered my head down and licked the bottom of his shaft all the way from its root to the bulbous head. A clear liquid had formed on top of the tip and I licked it up. The slight saltiness of the liquid surprised me at first, but as I got more familiar with the taste, I craved more.
Being excited by his continuing moans, I took the silky smooth head in my mouth. It just fit inside when I opened my mouth as wide as I could. I started exploring around it, making sure my tongue got a taste of everything I could fit in my mouth. As large as he was, I was just able to avoid my teeth touching it.
I wanted to have all of him inside my mouth, but once the tip hit the back of my mouth, I gagged a little. His hand came on top of my head and I suddenly grew afraid he might want me to take it in further than I could.
But he didn’t do that. That was not who he was, and I should have known better. He only massaged the back of my head from the pleasure I was making him feel.
I combined the jerking motion of my hands with the sucking and soon got the hang of what he wanted the most as his hand on my head guided me. I cupped his big balls in one of my hands and felt him growing even larger inside my small mouth. I kept looking at his eyes and he soon had his eyes closed as his moans grew louder and louder.
The smell of his manhood combined with the filling sensation of having it in my mouth made me drip between my legs. It didn’t take long for me take one of my hands and put it between my legs to ease the burning that was raging inside me once more.
“I think you are ready now,” he said looking down at my face.
“I’m not sure it will fit,” I said hesitantly.
He put his hand between my legs and felt the moist warmth that was leaking from inside me. “You are ready, trust me,” he whispered to my ear.
I moved on top of him and guided it between my legs. I was surprised how my small fingers could guide it so easily. I rubbed him against my hollow, coating it with my juices and rubbed it against my pearl. The sensation of pleasure was almost unbearable each time I rubbed his throbbing member against my nether lips.
I hadn’t noticed it, but I was teasing myself by moving it against my valley, but not actually putting it inside me. I kept grinding against the shaft, gaging how good it would feel inside me from the amount of pleasure I already felt from just grinding against it. Both of our juices made it soon slippery in my hands and I decided to tease him back. I took the head in my palm and made slow circular movements around.
“Oh god,” he moaned immediately.
I continued to massage around the head and looking at the pleasure on his face. I wondered why it made me feel so good to give him such pleasure.
“Please, put it in,” he whispered between moans.
I slowly began to lower myself down, feeling the pressure against my untouched passage. Our combined juices on him made it easy to slip the tip inside me, but once that was in, the tightness of my entrance made me stop.
“I’m too tight…,” I said disappointed. Was this it? It couldn’t fit in and I would not get to feel the pleasure I knew had to have waited for me? That I couldn’t feel him inside me as I was too tight?
Desperation was filling my mind.
“Don’t worry,” he said smiling.
He took my head in his hands and pulled me in on top of him to give me a long, passionate kiss. Our eyes met as I heard the crackling of the fire in the background. Everything we had done had guided us towards this moment. He had never betrayed my trust. He had always been there for me.
That moment I knew I trusted him with everything. He would know how to do it.
“I trust you,” I whispered while our faces were mere inches apart.
He wrapped his arms around my back and pulled our naked bodies together, his large chest muscles pushing against my perky breasts.
He began inserting himself inside me and slowly increased the pressure to fill my virgin hole.
It didn’t take much of him inside me for him to be once again at the spot that hurt me so much, but this time he controlled my movements and I couldn’t move away. The tightness that had stopped me before was immense at first, but soon disappeared as my barrier broke. The pleasure from him slowly filling my tight hole was more intense than the pain of being entered into for the first time.
The tightness of my passage constricting around him was another new form of pleasure. The tingling in my crotch was as intense, yet not the same as when he had tasted and explored my moistness with his tongue.
I was being filled deeper than I thought I could take, and his pulling my naked body against his muscular frame somehow intensified the feeling of being filled. I couldn’t move away from the pleasure. He controlled how deep inside me he explored.
I moaned from the pain of being stretched and the feeling of being filled for the first time. I thought I was at the height of pleasure until he grabbed me by my butt cheeks and filled me completely with a single slow thrust. It was almost too much and almost as if he was going in too deep inside me.
But it was just the right size.
I was being filled to my absolute rim by has magnificent cock.
The wetness of my channel made it effortless for him to slide my petite frame up and down him with the pace he desired. He continued to fill me all the way up, before almost completely coming out. Again and again. Building pace with each thrust. He was filling me so hard and fast his balls slammed against my butt at the peak of each thrust, making me lust after him even more.
His powerful grip around my hips made me unable to move away from the pleasure, causing me to gasp for air each time he filled me up. Each stroke became more and more powerful. It forced me to feel the pleasure of having him all the way inside me, stretching me to my absolute limit.
I stood up and began to ride him while I explored the feeling of grabbing my erect nipples between my fingers. The heat from the fireplace and the sound of moans filled my senses.