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As we walked into the room I decided to leave the light on. Unromantic it may have been, but I was pretty sure this was only going to happen once, and I didn't want to miss a single detail. In a strange way, I was preparing myself to lock every part of this experience deep into memory. I always made an effort to remember all of my sexual encounters, but something told me this one was going to be special.
She turned her back to me as she began to undress. Her look was unassuming - while she had an exquisitely petite figure, dark eyes, and long black hair she dressed in little other than baggy hoodies, black jeans, and sneakers - disguising any hint of the gift underneath just waiting to be unwrapped.
And savored.
We never said a word to one another once we entered the room. There was an understanding - this was going to be a one-time thing, and once it was done we were never to mention it again. None of this was said out loud of course, but it's amazing how much can be communicated through body language and subtle glances from across the room.
We had - of course - discussed sex before. Me a lot more openly than her in the beginning - carefully trying to find out more about her without being too obvious about it. She was a mystery - clearly not used to talking about her sexual history with anyone, let alone a colleague-turned-friend she had only known for a few months.
I forget the exact details of our conversation, but at this point, I can honestly say I was just savoring the moment and trying not to overanalyze what was happening or how we got here.
It was time to indulge.
I continued to face her as she undressed without ever looking at me. First, she unzipped her hoodie and slowly removed it, folding it neatly and placing it on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. She was methodical. Nervous. Shy. Exciting.
I promptly followed suit, removing my jacket and hastily unbuttoning my shirt in a clumsily hurried motion that made me momentarily grateful that she was looking the other way. She then reached her arms across her slender torso and removed her baggy t-shirt in a single, effortless motion. She was beautifully pale and slender - I knew she would be. I had been imagining this moment for a while and her exquisite body did not disappoint. Her skin rippled across her ribcage as she moved, and I could feel my breathing hasten.
I loved that even as she undressed she seemed so shy. So inexperienced.
I loved that our conversations turned extremely personal and intimate after only a few hours of spending time with one another. Strangely I knew her more intimately than some people I've known for years, even after our relatively short friendship.
I loved how she never mentioned anything about herself sexually, partly bonus veren siteler (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) out of her shyness, and partly - or at least this is my theory - out of her lack of experience.
And most of all, I loved the fact that she was almost certainly a virgin.
Goosebumps rippled across her smooth back as she pulled the elastic out of her hair, letting it fall and drape gently between her well-defined shoulder blades.
She gently reached around the back to unfasten her silky black bra, turning her head subtly to catch a glimpse of me as she did so. Upon realizing that I had been admiring her while she undressed, she smiled gently and turned around again. Her bra fell to the floor and I immediately felt a deep rush of blood to my cock, which began to gently swell, pushing up against the inside of my pants.
We both unbuckled our belts simultaneously, but I waited for her to gently bend down and remove her jeans from around her ankles before I did the same.
She now wore nothing but a pair of small white cotton panties. I imagined for a moment how they would smell. How they would taste. Confidently I pulled my boxers down, releasing my erection from its restraints.
She bent down one final time to pull down her panties. As she did I could see her perfect ass and the slightest glimpse of her delicate pink pussy.
I couldn't wait to get a closer look. My cock stirred and stiffened even further at the mere thought of it.
Her ass was sheer perfection - small, perfectly symmetrical, and firm. I had fantasized before about grabbing her by that ass, lifting her into the air, pressing myself deep inside her against the wall, and fucking her to multiple quivering orgasms. In this fantasy she would breathily beg me to stop as her body shuddered and her eyes fluttered as sweet trickles of her delicious pussy juices pumped out from her hot slit ran down the front of my thighs, drenching me.
She turned around, and for the first time, I had the opportunity to take her all in at once. She was exquisite. Her dark hair flowed gently around her slender face onto her shoulders, coming to rest at the top of the most incredible breasts I've ever seen.
They were the perfect size. My perfect size. I wasn't a fan of overly large breasts, and these were a comfortable handful - in my hands. She gazed into my eyes nervously and smiled as she whispered, "You first."
I walked over to the bed and lay down on my back, corner-to-corner. Once I was comfortable I slowly spread my legs into a gentle gap, and I felt the bed move slightly as she joined me on the soft duvet. I closed my eyes as she did this, wanting to wait until everything was perfect before I admired the view. She lay on her back too, with her legs arched over mine, both of bedava bahis (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) our naked crotches facing one another.
She slowly shifted her body closer towards mine, until I could feel the warmth from her pussy and ass radiating against my taint. As soon as I felt the heat of her desire against my expectant flesh, a rush of blood flooded into my cock, causing it to fully stiffen and throb almost instantly.
I opened my eyes and gazed down to savor the exquisite picture that awaited me. Her back was gently arched, granting me a clear view of those amazing, petite breasts, whose nipples had now hardened considerably.
As I continued shifting my gaze down, following the contours and details of her creamy, pale body, my eyes finally arrived at her pussy. She was recently shaven, with a thin layer of fine black pubic hair covering her mound. Even from this slightly awkward angle, I could see her pink slit was swollen and begging for some attention. I noticed the faintest droplets of moisture on her pink pussy lips glistening under the bedroom light. She shifted herself into position, being careful the entire time not to touch me.
She was extremely shy, and the more I thought about how special this moment was the more excited I got.
Her hand was shaking nervously as she gently rubbed the middle finger of her right hand over the lips of her expectant pussy, before raising her finger up to her mouth and sucking it deeply into her mouth - right to the knuckle, tasting herself intensely. Her finger was still wet when she brought it back to her hot sex, and in a single, slow motion, began massaging her tiny clit with slow rhythm.
I heard a quiet gasp of pleasure escape her lips from the other side of the bed as I grabbed my throbbing cock and began to stroke it.
I took it slow at first. I didn't want this to be over too quickly.
I wanted to savor every moment.
Every sensation.
It only took a few seconds before I could hear her pussy becoming wetter and wetter with every stroke. The faintest smells of sex and sweat began to fill the room, causing my cock to begin to slowly ache with anticipation.
As she began to fuck herself more intensely I matched her speed, and soon we were completely in sync, stroke-for-stroke. Occasionally I'd try to catch a glimpse of her face - try to make eye contact, but she kept her eyes closed as the rhythm hastened. As we both neared orgasm her breathing quickened and her moans of pleasure grew in intensity with each rapid breath. I could feel her thighs begin to quiver against mine as her climax approached rapidly. I could tell she was on the way to a mind-melting orgasm and I wanted to be right there with her when it happened.
I was nearing climax when she reached down and grabbed deneme bonus (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) my hand by the wrist, pulling it firmly towards her mouth. She looked down at me for the first time and smiled, before spitting into my quivering palm. All the while she never stopped finger fucking herself with steadily increasing speed and fervor. I brought my hand back to my cock and rubbed her warm saliva all over it, before grabbing it and beginning to pump again, harder and faster this time as I felt my own muscles begin to tremble in anticipation of the orgasm I was about to experience.
The saliva worked well as a makeshift lubricant and I began fantasizing that I was driving my hard cock deeper and deeper into her tight, wet, inexperienced pussy with every new stroke. She gasped "I'm gonn..." and I didn't need to be told twice. My cock began pumping on its own and my brain exploded into fireworks of pleasure as hot, white cum spurted out of the end of my throbbing cock, landing halfway up my torso.
I kept pumping even though I had already cum - I just didn't want it to be over yet. I glanced down and came again as I saw her swollen, throbbing pussy contracting and riding wave after wave of ecstasy. It was dripping wet, with a small pool of her clear juices forming a puddle under that perfect ass of hers.
As I lay there staring at the ceiling I heard her begin to move. I figured that this was it. It was done - a never to be repeated event. I was playing through the events of the last few minutes in my mind when I suddenly felt the heat of her wet pussy pressing down on my abs, just below my navel. I gazed down and saw that she was now straddling me, and she pressed her hands into my shoulders, pinning me to the bed.
"I'm ready," she whispered.
"Ready for what?" I asked, clumsily.
She responded with a mischievous smile, and I felt her hand reach behind her and begin slowly fondling my shaft and balls.
"You sure?" I asked, hoping that I knew what the answer would be. My suspicions were confirmed when she grasped her wrist tightly around the base of my cock and raised herself over it, gently rubbing my swollen head back and forth across her glistening cunt, stopping on every stroke to tease her throbbing clit before returning to her rhythmic stroking. Glistening trails of precum began to decorate her expectant cunt.
She leaned over and slid her wet finger into my mouth. Her juices were delicious, and it didn't take long for me to become fully erect again once I had got a taste. She gazed deeply into my eyes as she slowly lifted herself over my cock.
She looked down at me one final time and smiled, before taking all of me into her at once in a slow, deep, quivering thrust. Her hymen ruptured instantly as the tight, hot folds of her quivering pussy wrapped around my cock - slowly taking it all in. Her pussy was hot and tight, and as I entered her I could feel she was still climaxing, tightening, and relaxing rhythmically around my manhood.
The night had just begun. And it was going to be a good one.
She turned her back to me as she began to undress. Her look was unassuming - while she had an exquisitely petite figure, dark eyes, and long black hair she dressed in little other than baggy hoodies, black jeans, and sneakers - disguising any hint of the gift underneath just waiting to be unwrapped.
And savored.
We never said a word to one another once we entered the room. There was an understanding - this was going to be a one-time thing, and once it was done we were never to mention it again. None of this was said out loud of course, but it's amazing how much can be communicated through body language and subtle glances from across the room.
We had - of course - discussed sex before. Me a lot more openly than her in the beginning - carefully trying to find out more about her without being too obvious about it. She was a mystery - clearly not used to talking about her sexual history with anyone, let alone a colleague-turned-friend she had only known for a few months.
I forget the exact details of our conversation, but at this point, I can honestly say I was just savoring the moment and trying not to overanalyze what was happening or how we got here.
It was time to indulge.
I continued to face her as she undressed without ever looking at me. First, she unzipped her hoodie and slowly removed it, folding it neatly and placing it on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. She was methodical. Nervous. Shy. Exciting.
I promptly followed suit, removing my jacket and hastily unbuttoning my shirt in a clumsily hurried motion that made me momentarily grateful that she was looking the other way. She then reached her arms across her slender torso and removed her baggy t-shirt in a single, effortless motion. She was beautifully pale and slender - I knew she would be. I had been imagining this moment for a while and her exquisite body did not disappoint. Her skin rippled across her ribcage as she moved, and I could feel my breathing hasten.
I loved that even as she undressed she seemed so shy. So inexperienced.
I loved that our conversations turned extremely personal and intimate after only a few hours of spending time with one another. Strangely I knew her more intimately than some people I've known for years, even after our relatively short friendship.
I loved how she never mentioned anything about herself sexually, partly bonus veren siteler (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) out of her shyness, and partly - or at least this is my theory - out of her lack of experience.
And most of all, I loved the fact that she was almost certainly a virgin.
Goosebumps rippled across her smooth back as she pulled the elastic out of her hair, letting it fall and drape gently between her well-defined shoulder blades.
She gently reached around the back to unfasten her silky black bra, turning her head subtly to catch a glimpse of me as she did so. Upon realizing that I had been admiring her while she undressed, she smiled gently and turned around again. Her bra fell to the floor and I immediately felt a deep rush of blood to my cock, which began to gently swell, pushing up against the inside of my pants.
We both unbuckled our belts simultaneously, but I waited for her to gently bend down and remove her jeans from around her ankles before I did the same.
She now wore nothing but a pair of small white cotton panties. I imagined for a moment how they would smell. How they would taste. Confidently I pulled my boxers down, releasing my erection from its restraints.
She bent down one final time to pull down her panties. As she did I could see her perfect ass and the slightest glimpse of her delicate pink pussy.
I couldn't wait to get a closer look. My cock stirred and stiffened even further at the mere thought of it.
Her ass was sheer perfection - small, perfectly symmetrical, and firm. I had fantasized before about grabbing her by that ass, lifting her into the air, pressing myself deep inside her against the wall, and fucking her to multiple quivering orgasms. In this fantasy she would breathily beg me to stop as her body shuddered and her eyes fluttered as sweet trickles of her delicious pussy juices pumped out from her hot slit ran down the front of my thighs, drenching me.
She turned around, and for the first time, I had the opportunity to take her all in at once. She was exquisite. Her dark hair flowed gently around her slender face onto her shoulders, coming to rest at the top of the most incredible breasts I've ever seen.
They were the perfect size. My perfect size. I wasn't a fan of overly large breasts, and these were a comfortable handful - in my hands. She gazed into my eyes nervously and smiled as she whispered, "You first."
I walked over to the bed and lay down on my back, corner-to-corner. Once I was comfortable I slowly spread my legs into a gentle gap, and I felt the bed move slightly as she joined me on the soft duvet. I closed my eyes as she did this, wanting to wait until everything was perfect before I admired the view. She lay on her back too, with her legs arched over mine, both of bedava bahis (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) our naked crotches facing one another.
She slowly shifted her body closer towards mine, until I could feel the warmth from her pussy and ass radiating against my taint. As soon as I felt the heat of her desire against my expectant flesh, a rush of blood flooded into my cock, causing it to fully stiffen and throb almost instantly.
I opened my eyes and gazed down to savor the exquisite picture that awaited me. Her back was gently arched, granting me a clear view of those amazing, petite breasts, whose nipples had now hardened considerably.
As I continued shifting my gaze down, following the contours and details of her creamy, pale body, my eyes finally arrived at her pussy. She was recently shaven, with a thin layer of fine black pubic hair covering her mound. Even from this slightly awkward angle, I could see her pink slit was swollen and begging for some attention. I noticed the faintest droplets of moisture on her pink pussy lips glistening under the bedroom light. She shifted herself into position, being careful the entire time not to touch me.
She was extremely shy, and the more I thought about how special this moment was the more excited I got.
Her hand was shaking nervously as she gently rubbed the middle finger of her right hand over the lips of her expectant pussy, before raising her finger up to her mouth and sucking it deeply into her mouth - right to the knuckle, tasting herself intensely. Her finger was still wet when she brought it back to her hot sex, and in a single, slow motion, began massaging her tiny clit with slow rhythm.
I heard a quiet gasp of pleasure escape her lips from the other side of the bed as I grabbed my throbbing cock and began to stroke it.
I took it slow at first. I didn't want this to be over too quickly.
I wanted to savor every moment.
Every sensation.
It only took a few seconds before I could hear her pussy becoming wetter and wetter with every stroke. The faintest smells of sex and sweat began to fill the room, causing my cock to begin to slowly ache with anticipation.
As she began to fuck herself more intensely I matched her speed, and soon we were completely in sync, stroke-for-stroke. Occasionally I'd try to catch a glimpse of her face - try to make eye contact, but she kept her eyes closed as the rhythm hastened. As we both neared orgasm her breathing quickened and her moans of pleasure grew in intensity with each rapid breath. I could feel her thighs begin to quiver against mine as her climax approached rapidly. I could tell she was on the way to a mind-melting orgasm and I wanted to be right there with her when it happened.
I was nearing climax when she reached down and grabbed deneme bonus (http://www.eryom.com/bonus-veren-siteler/) my hand by the wrist, pulling it firmly towards her mouth. She looked down at me for the first time and smiled, before spitting into my quivering palm. All the while she never stopped finger fucking herself with steadily increasing speed and fervor. I brought my hand back to my cock and rubbed her warm saliva all over it, before grabbing it and beginning to pump again, harder and faster this time as I felt my own muscles begin to tremble in anticipation of the orgasm I was about to experience.
The saliva worked well as a makeshift lubricant and I began fantasizing that I was driving my hard cock deeper and deeper into her tight, wet, inexperienced pussy with every new stroke. She gasped "I'm gonn..." and I didn't need to be told twice. My cock began pumping on its own and my brain exploded into fireworks of pleasure as hot, white cum spurted out of the end of my throbbing cock, landing halfway up my torso.
I kept pumping even though I had already cum - I just didn't want it to be over yet. I glanced down and came again as I saw her swollen, throbbing pussy contracting and riding wave after wave of ecstasy. It was dripping wet, with a small pool of her clear juices forming a puddle under that perfect ass of hers.
As I lay there staring at the ceiling I heard her begin to move. I figured that this was it. It was done - a never to be repeated event. I was playing through the events of the last few minutes in my mind when I suddenly felt the heat of her wet pussy pressing down on my abs, just below my navel. I gazed down and saw that she was now straddling me, and she pressed her hands into my shoulders, pinning me to the bed.
"I'm ready," she whispered.
"Ready for what?" I asked, clumsily.
She responded with a mischievous smile, and I felt her hand reach behind her and begin slowly fondling my shaft and balls.
"You sure?" I asked, hoping that I knew what the answer would be. My suspicions were confirmed when she grasped her wrist tightly around the base of my cock and raised herself over it, gently rubbing my swollen head back and forth across her glistening cunt, stopping on every stroke to tease her throbbing clit before returning to her rhythmic stroking. Glistening trails of precum began to decorate her expectant cunt.
She leaned over and slid her wet finger into my mouth. Her juices were delicious, and it didn't take long for me to become fully erect again once I had got a taste. She gazed deeply into my eyes as she slowly lifted herself over my cock.
She looked down at me one final time and smiled, before taking all of me into her at once in a slow, deep, quivering thrust. Her hymen ruptured instantly as the tight, hot folds of her quivering pussy wrapped around my cock - slowly taking it all in. Her pussy was hot and tight, and as I entered her I could feel she was still climaxing, tightening, and relaxing rhythmically around my manhood.
The night had just begun. And it was going to be a good one.