Her First Time

I wanted her so badly. I know she wanted me, too. But I could tell she was nervous. As I took in her beauty, I thought of what I wanted to do to her, where I could guide those lovely lips of hers. Her eyes — those big beautiful eyes — show me all that she desires. But, I thought, I'm getting ahead of myself. I need to show her what it's like, make her first time unforgettable, and show her how much satisfaction and pleasure one can get from another woman. But where do I start?

I take her hands and lead her to my bed. As she lays before me, I place my lips onto hers. Her lips were so lovely and so full. But they were also hesitant. She soon relaxes into the kiss and becomes yearning. I find myself surprised and hoping that she would respond the same when I make my way down to her eager, wet pussy. "Whoa, slow down. You're thinking too far ahead," I think to myself. So I slow my thoughts. I break our kiss and start kissing down her neck. I stay there for awhile. Kissing and nibbling, I am greeted with beatiful and exquisite moans of delight. I move down her body, kissing and licking everywhere I went. Those moans are getting louder. I can tell she wants more.

Her beautiful nipples have yet to be touched. But they are erect, standing at attention, like they were waiting for me. I grab her breast with my hand and put her nipple in my mouth. As I lick and suck on her nipples, she starts to wriggle and moan beneath me. She moans my name as she begs me to lick her pretty, wet pussy.

As I remove her lacy pink panties, I get eager and excited. I could feel how wet she is. How her juices have soaked through those pretty panties. I separate those beautiful thick thighs and run a finger up her wet slit. I lick her juices off of my finger and tell her how good she tastes as I kiss down her inner thighs and take in her beauty. Just the smell of her has me wanting more — so sweet, so ready. She's begging me to eat her.

As I lick and suck on her clit, she arches her back and pushes up onto me, telling me how much she loves it. I push my fingers into her ready slit and she pushes down onto them, moaning and telling me how close she is. But she doesn't have to tell me. I can feel it. I increase my efforts. And she gets louder and louder until she trembles. She cries out one more time as her juices flow for me, all over my hand and face. Then I start all over. I make her climax over and over again. After her last orgasm, I lie beside her, breathless. She turns to me and says, "Now I want to try."