The first time we fucked was on the couch in my living room.
Jane came over in the late morning to wake me up with coffee and croissants. I was wearing a pair of shorts, and my eyes were bleary. We talked about nothing in particular, but she sat close to me, and I brushed against her skin every chance I got.
“Did you really think I was cute that day in the boat?” She suddenly looked up at me with wide eyes that bordered on adorable. She turned her whole body to face me but managed not move away at all. In fact, she was so close our noses almost touched, and my hand moved to the small of her back.
“I think you’re beautiful now,” I whispered, and before she could say anything I kissed her. Her hands were on my head in an instant, and I pulled her up onto my lap as our mouths began to slowly explore. Her tongue was warm and probing as she kissed me back, and her lips tasted of coffee. I kissed her chin and her neck, and by the time I touched her collarbone, she was moaning into my ear.
I reach a hand up her back and undid the zipper on her sundress. She let it fall around her waist and without pause my mouth was on her, tasting her skin with slow and careful attention. Her breasts were small and her nipples were hard and dark. Each breast was covered in its own dusting of freckles, and the more I kissed her the harder I got.
“I’m a virgin,” she said suddenly as if telling the rest of the room. I kissed her mouth again, my hands all over her as I held her close to me.
“Do you want to stay that way?” I asked.
She bit my lip playfully before standing up and dropping her dress to the floor. Without waiting she slid her white cotton underwear off as well, and I stared up at her in amazement. Her cunt was covered with a small patch of short brown hair, and her stomach was smooth and flat. Her breasts rose with each breath, and she held her hands behind her with a concerted effort.
“You are so fucking hot,” I said before leaning in and kissing her belly. She stepped closer, and my hands moved down over her ass as I licked her hip bones and navel. Quickly moving to her thighs, I ran one hand up her leg until I found her pussy with two fingers. She closed her eyes as I pressed into her, and she was wet and warm to my touch. I pushed inside of her and she moaned loudly, bending her knees just enough to take more of my hand.
I kissed lower on her body, leaning forward until I had to pull my fingers from her cunt and replace them with my tongue. She put one foot on the couch next to me as I opened my mouth on her, but a second later I dragged her down without a sound. I positioned her on her back and opened her legs with more force than I expected. With two hands beneath her ass, I pulled her to me, burying my mouth into her tight pussy, and I let myself drown.
That first taste of Jane’s cunt was the drug that changed my life. My brain stopped working correctly, and before you think I’m blaming her, I truly believe it was Divine intervention. I had never seen a cunt so perfect in all of my days, and I didn’t want to ever leave. I fingered her and fucked her with my tongue. She rolled her hips and squirmed as she found exactly the right angle. Her pussy was my new possession and there was nothing in the world that was going to make me give it up. I wanted to own her instantly, her body, her mind, and her heart as well. I fell in love with that cunt, and at that moment I knew it was done. I would do anything for her.
“I think I have a condom upstairs,” I said halfheartedly, moving back to her mouth, my body on top of hers, pressing her into the couch. My shorts were on the floor next to her dress, and my cock was hard against her leg.
“I’m a virgin and I’m on the pill.”
“Yeah, but it’s probably still a good idea,” I mumbled, not sure whom I was trying to convince.
“I want you inside me now,” she said, and I was done. I kissed her harder as I reached a hand between us and took hold of my cock. I rubbed the head against her swollen lips, and she took a deep breath as she peered down between our bodies to watch.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“I was ready that day in the boat,” she said.
“Me too,” I growled.
It took effort to fuck her. I rubbed against her for a long time trying to get wet enough to slip inside, but even then it took work. She tensed in pain each time I pushed part way in, but finally, she bucked her hips at the same time I thrust down, and it was done. I was buried inside her as deeply as I could go, and I swore I would never leave. I was going to live inside that pussy for the rest of my life and nothing could stop me.
She thrust up again, feeling me move inside her and her agony was beautiful.
“Does it hurt?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, I want you to fuck me,” she whispered. I slowly began to move, and she bit her bottom lip as she stared into my eyes. I kissed her nose as we fucked faster, and there was one tear on her cheek that I brushed away with my thumb. The quicker I moved, and the harder I thrust, the more her eyes opened and her groans grew louder. She was so tight around me that I knew I couldn’t last long, but more than anything in the world I wanted it to never stop.
“Get on top of me,” I said, sitting up then lying down on my back. Without a word she sat up and climbed onto me. This time she took me in her hands and guided me into her pussy. I could see my cock was covered in blood, and the lips of her cunt were crimson. Her hips moved down around me, and her sighs were louder than just a moment before. She closed her eyes as she began to move faster, and her hands pushed hard against my chest.
“Oh fuck,” she said, and I knew it was over. Watching her move above me was too much, and the expression of ecstasy on her face was overwhelming.
“I’m going to come,” I said, and she didn’t stop. I pulled her down to me and kissed her perfect mouth once more. I held her against me, my hands gripping her firmly as my body tensed and released over and over again. I shook and trembled as I came, and she clenched her cunt around me as if she wanted more.
When I finally stopped shaking she sat up and looked down at me. We heard a pop as my cock slipped from within her, and my cum dripped down onto my stomach.
“Gross,” she said as she sat back on the couch. She reached a hand down to her pussy and gently touched herself with two fingers. She was smiling, and for a moment I thought she was going to laugh.
“What’s so funny?”
“Do you know how long I’ve been trying to get rid of that pesky virginity?” she asked.
“I don’t know. Maybe since you took a boat ride with an arrogant and slightly pervy sixteen-year-old?”
She grinned at me before lying back down on top of me.
“It’s not all about you, Jack.”
“Of course it is,” I whispered before kissing her again.