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Even though he didn't know how to take her bra off, he was determined to get his lips on the plump beads that pressed into his chest and his hands. He pushed the lacy cups out of the way before pulling back to see what he'd uncovered. The sight almost enough to make him dizzy with the hard bolt of voltage that shot through him.
In all his porn studies, he'd seen all sorts of different breasts from the perky to the low-slung. From nipples of epic proportions to those so lightly colored they were barely there. But never ever had Mel seen such a perfect pair. High, firm with the weight distributed both below and to the sides. Lulu's nipples were the same natural color of her mouth, a dusky pink and only of quarter size but with a bead that was fat and round.
He couldn't help how his hand found his jean's strangled length and gripped or how he moaned, "damn, Lu," at what was before his eyes.
His hand didn't stay on himself for long. Not when he had other things he could touch and tease and taste. Cupping her breasts, one in each hand, his mouth went to her neck before sliding to her collarbones. Using his thumbs, he gently flicked them over her hard nipples, receiving a sharp groan and a hip thrust as he worked them. Going lower, he kissed his way to his target, taking time to lick and to suck tenderly before catching one pouty nubbin between his lips.
Fucking heaven.
Mel used his tongue to circle and flick and felt Lulu's hips take up a rhythm that matched his mouth's movement. Sucking lightly at first, he continued to flick at what was becoming harder, more pointed. He moved to the other side that caused a protest as his mouth left her.
Her hand moved from his shoulder to the back of his head and held him in place. Tilting his chin, he looked up wanting to see her expression, her reaction to what he was doing. And again almost lost control as he viewed her. Lulu's head was thrown back, the long length of her neck exposed as she whimpered. Her wet panties were pressed hard against his abs as her hips continued to move.
Fuck! He was going to lose it if he wasn't careful!
Without thinking, he grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down, feeling her lifting her ass to help. Using his hands to guide her down onto her back, Mel released her breasts and used his mouth to lick and lave her stomach only stopping to worship her belly button before moving further down. He kept waiting to feel the crinkle of hair as he continued, but was already kissing her slit before he realized she didn't have any.
And that knowledge had his cock throbbing in a way he knew he was micro-seconds away from embarrassing himself. But he couldn't control it, especially after he'd opened his eyes and gotten a full view of the bare beauty spread before him. All the glistening wet, swollen folds of her.
He was able to hold back his grunts as his cock exploded into his briefs and tried to cover his too soon reaction by grabbing her behind her knees, placing her legs over his shoulders.
But he was panting, his heart throbbing a deep and fast tempo as he used his thumbs to open her, to discover what her perfect leaves hid.
"Damn, you're beautiful," he'd breathed before sliding his thumb to the half-hidden pearl he knew was her clit.
Her hands, which had been clutching the bedspread moved to his head again at his words. But her fingers clenched on his scalp when his thumb began to stroke. Hearing her soft mewls that he knew were of delight, he swapped out his thumb and used two fingers to caress her now unhooded point of pleasure. Her hips left the mattress, shoving her pussy closer to his face.
Which was all the encouragement he needed to replace his fingers with his tongue. The soft noises she had been making changed in both volume and in pitch letting him know he was licking her in just the right way. He'd always found the scenes of oral sex the most exciting as he'd watched the porn on offer but found that doing it was even hotter than viewing. So hot in fact his cock was back to its steel-like state.
"Yes!" Lulu whimpered as she pressed herself against his mouth. "Oh, please god, baby…"
He thought she was getting close and used his fingers to try and find her opening while he kept up his tongue play. He fumbled a bit until he finally found what he was searching for by following the wetness to discover its source.
Sinking in a finger, she let out a long, low groan which had his cock flexing in delight.
Damn, it was like the softest silk inside her. Wet, heated silk that clenched and pulled at his finger as he stroked in and out of her sweet, creamy cavern.
"Here it…" she began but her words stopped as she let out a keening cry as his finger was squeezed and released in a way that reminded him of his own orgasms. He pressed his tongue flat against her fully distended clit as she shuddered beneath his mouth before raising his head.
He wanted desperately to ask her if he'd done it right, if he should've done something different or at a different pace but wasn't willing to confess to it being his first time. She gave him all the feedback he needed when he slid his body up and over hers until they were nose to nose, lip to lip.
"That was stupendous," she murmured throatily as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. "Absolutely perfect."
"I aim to please," was the only thing he could think to reply and wondered how they were going to move onto the next stage. The part where he got to sink his cock inside her amazing hot silk.
Chapter Ten
He was just sex-on-a-stick full stop!
From his kisses to his hesitant touches, grinds and lack of pre-arranged moves, Mel was every girl's erotic dream.
But I hadn't got the full picture of him until he told me, apropos of nothing, that he'd come with protection. It was then the light bulb in my head had come on.
I was Mel's first time!
No…wait! I couldn't be.
How could a man who was so god-awesomely hunkalicious be a virgin, for god's sake?
And I admitted in a small quiet place in my heart, shot up his 'hotness' factor in my eyes and in my body. How many women were privy to the fact they were a guy's first? I was willing to bet it wasn't very many. Not at my age unless they were trolling the high schools.
Especially not with someone who looked and acted like Mel, that was for darn sure!
Embolden with my knowledge of his lack of experience, I'd let him set the pace and lead the way. Even though it was awkward when he'd pulled down the cups of my bra, what he'd done to my breasts more than made up for it. And his enthusiasm when he'd gone down on me, had made me come with just his tongue and fingers, had been the stuff dreams were made of.
After settling himself on top of me, captured by my arms and legs, he seemed self conscious again.
"That was stupendous," I assured him and waited for him to take the next step.
"I aim to please," he replied with a small grin but there was hesitancy lurking in his eyes.
Guess it's up to me this time, I thought as I reached between us to unbutton his jeans the rest of the way.
"I'll do it, precious," he said as his fingers quickly moved my hand aside but not before I felt the soaked patch on his underwear. Had he come? From just eating me?
I heard his boots thud before he pushed off me and the bed to shove his denim down his muscled thighs.
Cheese and rice! He shaved there, too? I felt an allover body throb as I looked at him.
But that was before my mind registered the other part of my view: his very long, thick and hard manhood. I felt myself swallow and blinked at the sight. Though it wasn't my first time, it was my first at seeing one of that size. Not so big that I wondered about pain, but enough to make me pause. A long, long pause.
I know I blinked again as I looked up into his face while his hands bracketed either side of my hips as he leaned forward.
"Damn, girl. You're so gorgeous all spread out like that," he breathed, his eyes moving over my naked body. "But I'll need some room to work. Can you scooch up a bit?"
As I changed position, I saw him reach for his jeans and take out a three-pack of condoms and set it on the nightstand after tearing one off.
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Ambitious, aren't we? I thought but didn't say even while reminding myself to ensure he put the latex on correctly. I didn't want to take any chances and since I was sure this was his first time, I needed to be the responsible one.
Mel came back to me, gliding himself up my body until he was propped on his forearms as we were again face to face. "I can't wait to be inside you, darlin'," he murmured before capturing my lips with his. I didn't know if he had figured out I needed a bit of a restart, but it was the perfect thing to do to get my motor purring again.
Using the hand that wasn't clutching the foil square, he again worked his magic with caresses and touches. I felt his thumb and forefinger against my nipple and couldn't help my gasp at the deep clench it caused in my core. All the while, his tongue played with mine as he rubbed his hardness against my belly. An action I wanted to feel in a lower place and as soon as was physically possible.
But I needed him to set the pace.
"You're so fucking hot," he breathed as his lips moved to my neck. I wanted to say something back, something that would generate the same pressure and heat in him that he was doing to me, but I could barely breathe much less speak. He felt so good on top of me, better even than my fantasies and I couldn't seem to control my reactions.
"You need to suit up, baby," I managed to get out, but my voice was high and thready. I felt him start to fumble with the condom a bit and reached for his hand. I probably should have let him do it but I was too anxious, wanted him inside me so darn bad I was unwilling to wait.
I brought the packet up to my mouth and used my teeth to open it, feeling his eyes on me as I worked. Pulling out the little circle, I felt him press himself up and off me as I reached between us. The velvet over steel of his erection was almost hot as I ran my hand over him before situating the condom against his crown. I unrolled it, stroking it on and saw his face tighten as he hissed on a long indrawn breath.
"Fuck, that feels good," he panted. "With just your hand, Lu. Damn."
His earthy words created a spasm between my legs. Were my fingers the first to explore his hot, hard length?
I brought my legs up and wrapped my calves around his waist lining him up with where I wanted him to be. But he had another idea as he rubbed his head against my pleasure spot providing me with even more thrills before he began to ease his way inside.
Mel didn't go too fast or too slow as he used his hips to delve inside. Just the right amount of movement as he inched until he was all the way in.
All the way inside me.
I felt gloriously full and with the way our bodies were aligned, with both of our hairless parts pressed together, I waited for him to move.
"This feels fucking amazing," I heard him whisper from above me, like he was talking to himself, before he drew himself out only to sink back in. His movements were slow at first almost thoughtful as he stroked himself in and out, but when I began to move in a counter-rhythm he picked up the pace.
I needed him and needed him so badly his slow tempo had almost been torture.
"Yes, baby!" I panted, unable to help the sounds I was making as his hips began to move faster. He felt unbelievably good and when he started ending each thrust with a grind against my nubbin, I felt my climax begin to surge. "Please! Oh please, Mel," I begged on a gasp practically out of my mind with delight.
"Fuck me, Lu. Give me that tight pussy," he begged on almost a growl. "Goddamn, girl. So fucking perfect!"
My body thrilled to his dirty talk! Crude, nasty words that sent me to my peak, to the pinnacle my body was screaming for. I felt everything within begin to shudder as my internal muscles pulsed around him even as I cried out in my ecstasy.
And it was only two or three strokes afterward I felt his own paroxysms take over as he crested with loud groans and deep, deep thrusts.
"Wow," I was all I could utter on shallow breaths as his face burrowed into my neck. He was panting hard and I could feel his heartbeat booming against my chest.
After he'd gotten his breath under control, he pushed back up onto his forearms and I saw his eyes roam over my face. His expression was one of both astonishment and awe which had me smiling.
That's exactly how you're supposed to feel after your first time, I thought with more than a little pride.
He pressed his forehead against mine while we stared into each other's eyes. "That was the most beautiful…I mean, that was wonderful," he said quietly, almost reverently and I felt a fullness inside my chest at his words. "Thank you, darlin'."
"It was," I murmured back, not fudging in the least. "It was beautiful and wonderful. But, I should be thanking you."
The smile that was on his face as he pulled back to look at me could've lit a ballroom and I was glad that my words had made him feel good. "Uhm, baby? You need to take care of the condom now."
At his slightly confused expression, I reached between us and grasped the part closest to his body. "Pull back, Mel, and put your fingers where mine are." I hoped he wasn't put off by my instructions but the dismount was almost as important as the beginning when dealing with that type of birth control. "You can just flush it down the toilet."
When he came back to the bedroom striding, moving towards me in all his perfect muscled lusciousness, I was already underneath the covers having become cold without the heat of his large body next to me. Folding back the covers, I silently invited him in and was gathered up in his arms as he kissed me again.
I loved that he wanted to cuddle and touch afterward instead of doing something stupid like rolling over and going to sleep.
But sleep was the last thing on Mel's mind and he was raring to go again after only a few deep kisses and touches in areas we both seem to be thrilled to discover. After using his fingers on me again, making me almost scream when I came, he sat up and leaned his back against the headboard as he reached for another condom and rolled it on.
"C'mere, you amazing girl. Come slide that sweet pussy down on me," he urged, his eyes hot, so very hot, on mine. I'd noticed when he was really aroused, his Texas speak came out which I found sexy as heck. Almost as much as his earthy language.
And our second joining was just as fantastic as our first even though it was a lot more vigorous. I bounced and he bumped his hips up. I circled and he groaned almost gasping at the change in sensations. He leered at my bouncing boobs and I delighted at his frank admiration.
But it was when his large hands gripped my butt as he pulled me down hard and ground himself against both my pleasure point and my g-spot, I lost it. Careening over the edge as my orgasm slammed into me I could only hold on to his shoulders. Wave after wave of delight roared through me and in the position we were in, I could feel him spurting himself into the condom even before his roar echoed around my room.
After that round, he cuddled with me before he got up to flush the condom which I found undeniably sweet.
When he came back to bed, he pulled me so my back was to his chest, his thigh between mine as we talked in soft voices that were punctuated by yawns. I must have fallen asleep at some point though which wasn't out the question since I'd been satisfied in so many different, breathtaking ways. Ways I hadn't even imagined.
But I was awakened with by his hand stroking my back, my bottom, the back of my knees and the inside of my thighs. Somehow and in some way, I was on my stomach giving him full access to what he wanted to touch.
"I fucking love your ass, Lu," he whispered and I became aware he was propped up on an elbow next to me. I didn't know if he was aware I was awake but I pressed the object of his attention upwards and felt his hand stutter in its caress.
"Can we do it like this? Doggie style?" he asked, his voice still in the whisper realm.
That he would even ask before just doing put him head and shoulders above any other lover I'd ever had.
I nodded unwilling to talk in what I was sure was a sleepy rasp. He shifted and I heard another foil wrapper open.
Ambitious but can follow through on it,
I amended in my sleepy arousal.
He moved behind me, using his hands on my hipbones to lift me up onto my knees as his hardness penetrated. And just like the first time, he inched his way inside. Since I was starting to become tender and slightly sore at all of our play, the slowness that he used was perfect. And he kept to that same speed but still went deep even as he curled himself over my back.
"You are so fucking sweet," he growled against my ear as his hips slewed, bumping against my bottom. While it felt good, there was no way I was going to be able to orgasm for a fifth time. That was until he brought a hand around my hip and used two fingers between my legs.
"That's it, girl. Reach for it," he encouraged and the feel of him inside, of him working my outside and the sound of his sexy voice found me exploding yet again.