How to train your virgin part 2. (FM) (fiction)

“How far do you want to take this?” I asked.

I was still straddling Charles’ hips, his cum slowly dripping down my body. My pussy felt like it was on fire, his cock no longer rock solid, but still twitching slightly. His bright blue eyes came back into focus, appearing to pierce into my soul. I hid my doubts and fears from his gaze and smiled.

“It’s totally your call Charles, if you feel uncomfortable just let me know and we’ll stop”

He shook his head, “That’s just it Lisa, I don’t want to stop. “

I leaned forward and kissed him softly, breaking the kiss I slid off him and stood pulling him up with me. Holding his hand I led him to the en-suite, I turned the shower on before helping him out of his shorts. I stepped back to admire the view, we were of a similar height, Charles had maybe 4 inches on me. My eyes lingered over the lightly muscled chest, the definition of his legs. His cock was already beginning to harden again.

I tucked my thumbs into the waist of my panties and with a deep breath I peeled the down over my hips and thighs and let them drop to the floor. I stepped out of them and stood naked before a man for the first time in years. His eyes widened when he noticed my pussy was shaved bare. I’d kept my body in fairly good shape, my waist still narrow accentuating the flare of my hips. I gave him a slow twirl and stepped into the shower.

“Come on, let’s get cleaned up.”

He stepped into the shower with me and I started to lather his chest, my fingers tracing everyone of his muscles. I turned him round and did the same to his back. I could feel the strength in his shoulders as I ran my hands over them and down his arms. I dropped to my knees and soaped up his legs, getting him to turn around again I found myself eye level with his cock.

He was hard again already. I couldn’t help myself, I kissed the tip, laughing as it twitched and flicked me on the nose. I cupped his balls in one hand and soaped his shaft with my other. I gave his cock a little squeeze and pushed him under the water to rinse. I stood and turned round.

“Now you do me.” I said.

I felt the heat of his body as he stepped close behind me. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the sensation of his large hands rubbing the back of neck, my shoulders, down my back. I gasped as his hands found my ass, one of his fingers tracing down between my cheeks. He cupped my ass in his hands, squeezing gently before moving his hands to my hips and bringing them back up the sides of my body.

As his hands found my breasts, I stepped back into him, feeling his cock press against the small of my back. His hands massaging my breasts, fingers circling my nipples. I groaned as his lips found the side of my neck. My pussy was a molten core of desire. I took his right hand in mine and pulled it down, pushing his hand lower, sliding it over my stomach. Gliding his fingers over my shaved mound, I parted my legs and pushed his hand between them.

The feel of his fingers against my pussy made my knees go weak. I pushed back harder against him to support myself, grinding against his hard cock. I moved his hand slightly, my fingers showing his how to find my clit. Charles was a quick learner, his fingers circling, teasing, flicking at both my nipple and my clit. My hips bucked against him. I couldn’t help myself. I stiffened and moaned as I came. I tapped his hand to stop him as my muscles became liquid and I melted to the floor of the shower.

“Lisa? Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, it’s just I haven’t cum like that for a long time. I enjoyed it.”

Charles turned the shower off and helped me to my feet. We towelled each other dry slowly. I pressed myself against him kissing him long and hard, his hands on my hips, his cock still thick and solid pushing against my stomach. We stumbled back into the bedroom, our lips locked together, my fingers tangled in his hair. We fell onto the bed with a giggle, his hand finding my thigh and lifting my leg over his, my inner thigh rubbing against his cock. I stopped the kiss and sat up.

“Not yet. Patience is a virtue”

I kissed him and pushed him down on the bed. I started to crawl down his body, kissing my way down his chest I soon found myself where I wanted to be. I gently blew on his cock and watched it jump in response. I gripped his shaft and drew the foreskin back. I felt his eyes on me as I opened my mouth and slid my lips over the head of his cock. Charles groaned and moved his hips, thrusting slightly, my tongue twirling round the head. My lips locked around him I moved my head up and down. My hand still gripping him I took him as deep into my mouth as I could swallowing as I did. My lips met my fingers, I had about four of his seven inches inside me.

I lifted my head till my lips locked round the ridge at the head of his cock. My tongue went to work on him, licking, swirling tasting him. My saliva dripped down his cock as my hand started moving up and down, gripping and squeezing. My head bobbing in time. I moved my hair out the way and looked up at him. His hands were gripping the sheets again. I caught his gaze, our eyes met and locked as I sucked his cock, my hand pumping all the time.

I brought my other hand between his legs and cupped his balls, rolling them gently in my fingers. His hips were moving of their own accord, thrusting up, trying to push deeper into my mouth. I could see his chest heaving, hear his little gasps of pleasure as my hands squeezed and pumped his shaft. My tongue still working on just the head.

I felt his cock pulse in my grip, I knew he was close. I could feel my own desire building again, feel the wetness of my pussy against my thighs. I squirmed as I sped up my rhythm. I took more of his cock into my mouth, my lips and hand together as I moved my head up and down.

Another harder pulse broke through my grip, I took him as deep as I could, squeezing with my fingers as he came. I heard him say “fuck” as his cock unloaded. His cum hitting the back of my throat hard. I barely had time to swallow before another spurt came and another. I swallowed everything he had to give me, gently milking him to the last drop. I sat up licking my lips, I wiped my chin with the back of my hand, crawled up the bed and laid down beside him. His eyes were clouded with pleasure, he gave me a satisfied smile.

“Lisa, that was… wow, just wow. Thank you.”

“You can thank me by returning the favour.”

I was surprised at how eager he was as he bounced down the bed. I spread my legs so he could lie between them, my fingers in his hair as I guided his lips. His hands were on my hips, he kissed either side of inner thighs before using his tongue to lick the slit of my pussy. I groaned in pleasure, fingers gripping his hair tighter, I spread my legs wider opening my pussy to him.

His nose pressed against my clit, his tongue licking me, probing. I moaned again as his tongue slipped inside me, my hips bucked against him. I grabbed one of his hands and brought it up to squeeze my breast as I ground my pussy against his mouth. I moved his head higher, he took the hint and moved his attention to my clit. His tongue flicking back and forth as his lips sucked on me. I had to watch whatever video he learned that technique from.

Every movement of his tongue was making me moan. My nerves were tingling, my breathing fast and hard, my hips moving and grinding. His tongue got faster, my vision started to blur. My fingers clenched in his hair. I felt a pressure as he slid a finger inside me, the sensation of that finger exploring inside me was too much.

I cried out as my body clenched, the pleasure building to a crescendo as every muscle in my body spasmed. My pussy gripping onto his finger, a hot wave flowing down as I came hard. My own juices flooding out and covering his hand and face. I shuddered as my pleasure hit another plateau and I came again. Another spurt and my pussy was dripping all over him.

I relaxed as he sat up. My senses came back to me slowly. I saw him staring at me. Feeling embarrassed, I quickly closed my legs, tempted to cover my myself with my hands, I felt my face flush as I blushed.

“Is it always like that?” Charles asked.

I blushed even more.

“Um, no. Not at all. That was especially intense. That was really, really good.”

He laid on his back beside me.

“So what’s next?” He asked.

I laughed and rolled onto my side, putting my head on his shoulder, I rested my leg on his, my fingers teasing into his chest hair.

“Just hold me for a bit Charles, I need to recover, I’m not as young as I used to be.”

“You’re amazing Lisa, absolutely fantastically amazing.”

I felt his arm move over my shoulder, his hand pressing my back, holding me close to him as we both laid there, pleasure still tingling in my veins.

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