MaxJenius
03-29-2010, 12:47 PM
~ADULT WARNING~~~
~~ADULT WARNING~~
~~~ADULT WARNING~
Dancing her pirouette, she began spinning and twisting along the wooden floor boards. Her pink pointe slippers lightly gliding and sliding along the floor. She smiles bright, hearing the chorus in the music pick up. The melody was soft and gentle, almost whispering in her ear like a lover. How she loved dancing to wind instruments and strings, he contrast of sound invigorated her to move faster. She knelt down on her knees, then leaped into the air and spread her legs open, feeling her tights clinging to her body and her leotard riding up against her crotch as she landed on her feet, then spun around. Just then she realized she had to go to the bathroom. She excused herself from the class and went down the hallway to the bathrooms.
She pulled down the straps of her leotard all the way to her knees, then rolled her tights down to her thighs before she sat down on the cold plastic seat. A Shiver ran up her spine and she quivered at the release of her urine. Watching it mindlessly as it rained down into the water and rippled. She blushed and realized that while she was dancing she was having erotic thoughts, thinking about someone she was very attracted to, but couldn't express her true feelings, even though they have been together for a while now. She finished urinating and grabbed a handful of tissue and began rubbing her womanhood, the slight brush against her aroused clit made her blush and moan slightly, becoming embarrassed at herself. Her body was eager for something foreign but she didn't know what to do with herself so she stood up, dropping the tissue into the toilet before pulling up her tights. Feeling the clinging material wrapping around her thighs and womanhood once again, and blushed more as she pulled her leotard upward, fitting snuggly in the fold of her butt cheeks and vaginal lips. She reluctently pulled the wedgie free from her crotch and sighed as she flushed the toilet and went back to class.
As she opened the Dance Hall door, she noticed everyone was gone. Maybe they all went on break, or maybe the teacher had some business to deal with. So she decided to continue practicing until someone from class came back to get her, or the teacher returned to lock up the studio. She went over to the barre and stretch her muscles out before she continued to dance again. The room was perfectly silent, she could hear everything, but she blocked it out of her mind and began to imagine music playing so she could keep the pace.
As she finished stretching against the barre, she stepped back and began to practice her allegro, jumping, twisting spinning and moving in a furry along the floor, the fast pace of the music in her mind picked up, and the studio disappeared as she began to enjoy dancing even more. She moved all around the studio hall, shifting, stirring and spinning around happily. Then suddenly she dropped to her knees, panting and moaning quietly as she realized that while she was dancing her leotard and tights were ridding upward into her crotch, teasing her womanhood and making a small patch of wetness soak the front of her leotard. She moaned as she pulled it free from her body. Shaking her head she stood up and sighed. What was coming over her, why was she getting so excited and horny all of a sudden. She asked herself these questions as she bent over and began to tighten the ribbons from her slippers around her legs, making sure they weren't loose or she could hurt herself.
As she stood there fixing her slippers she was startled to feel something running down her thighs something light. She looked between her legs and saw a familiar face kneeling down behind her. She was frozen in place with excitement and embarrassment. She could feel his fingertips dragging across her tights, tracing his finger along the trail of wetness that had slowly dripped down from her leotard while she was dancing. Her face flushed to a dark crimson shade. She moaned and closed her eyes tightly at the sudden feeling of him poking his fingers at her crotch, stuffing he spandex material in between the folds of her pussylips and questioned if she always gets this excited from dancing. Or if she only gets this horny from knowing that he was watching her dance. She was so embarrassed, she had no idea that he was actually watching her, and meanwhile he had noticed that she was getting aroused from all of her movements.
He stood up behind her, unzipping his pants and brushing something stiff and hard against her bottom. It wasn't his fingers, it was something thicker than his fingers, and it was warm. All she could do was wonder what it could be, still frozen in place until she felt him reaching under her leotard, grabbing her tights and rolled them down as far as he could, then pulled her leotard away, exposing her naked, shaved, and smooth womanhood. She gasped and squirmed a little but couldn't say anything.
He grabbed her waist and moved closer, that hard, warm object poked and pressed against her most protected and secretive of places. She gasped and moaned out as the tip of his manhood slowly and gently forced its way inside of her womanhood. She cringed and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the painful girth of his member and groaned loudly. She has never experienced this before. Being molested and taken advantage of during her ballet class. She wondered again where everyone went, bu secretly to herself, she begged fate not to be interrupted until he had finished making her into a woman.
As she stood there bending over, his manhood pushed deep inside of her opening, sliding into her until every inch of his thick long member was swallowed whole by her body. Her pussylips squeezing his shaft tightly as her insides sucked the tip of his cock. She moaned loudly and arched her back, her womanhood opened even wider, giving him more access to her insides as he began to thrust back and forth.
Her womanhood was eager to take him into her body. She couldn't control herself anymore, her lustful passion began to take control of her, forcing her to rock back and forth in pace with his thrusting. She moaned and groaned with pleasure and excitement. Her womanhood was dripping with juices around his shaft as he continue sliding back and forth with better ease. This was all too much for her, her mind couldn't accept all the pleasure he was giving her, she screamed and begged for him to go faster, deeper, fill her insides with his manhood.
He reached around her body, slipping his hands into the top of her leotard, grabbing her perky breasts, squeezing those soft mounds of flesh, plucking and pinching her nipples tightly. She moaned louder and louder, loving everything he did to her body. She longed for this ever since she was mature enough to enjoy this. And now it finally came. His hands moved all over her body, playing with her clit, stroking her pussylips as he pushed his manhood inside of her, pinching her nipples, squeezing her breasts hard and tight, and caressing her tights up and down.
Her mind filled with all these new emotions, feelings, and unexpressed passion, she was losing her mind to pleasure, but she enjoyed every moment of it. She could feel his manhood getting bigger and bigger as it pulsated inside of her.
She began to cry tears of lust and passion as the friction of his manhood sliding back and forth inside of her made her feel as though her womanhood was catching on fire. His thrusts became faster and faster. She could feel every inch of her insides clinging to his shaft as it pushed into her depths.
Her mind exploded with passionate lust, she could feel a massive powerful wave rip through her body, sending shivers throughout every nerve inside of her. Her skin tingled with pleasure as she came. Her wetness and cum erupted from her womanhood showering so much wetness on his manhood, her leotard, and her tights. She imagined that she had urinated on herself and him, but the feeling of pleasure was so strong that she collapsed to the ground, into her puddle of cum and enjoyed every moment of it as she panted and fainted from being exhausted.
As she fell to the floor, he grabbed his shaft in his hand and finished masturbating in front of her. His member pulsated and shot cum all over her body, showering ho, sticky and white cum on her face, into her hair, and all over her leotard and tights. Even though she was unconscious, she could feel him showering cum onto her excited body. It felt so good, her body arched and more cum oozed out of her womanhood, down her tights and onto the floor. Every inch of her body was pleased.
He knelt down, picking up her shivering and convulsing body and carried her out of the dance studio and into the dressing room. He stripped her naked, and left her there laying on the bench and collected her clothing. But before she could wake up, he sat down in front of her, spread her legs apart and began flicking his tongue all over her womanhood, sucking on her clit, and drinking up every last droplet of cum from the surface. But every time he flicked his tongue across her womanhood she would shiver again and more cum would ooze from her insides. It was a hopeless battle to keep her clean, but he didn't stop. He loved her delicious taste and continued to devour her womanhood whole.
~ADULT WARNING~~~
~~ADULT WARNING~~
~~~ADULT WARNING~
After spending months and years getting to know each other, building up confidence, security, companionship and affection for one another,
we have finally agreed to meet face-to-face in public, and see if our physical attraction can grow into something more personal than a
friendship from the internet.
After planning for a couple of weeks, the sweet, beautiful, sexy and cute Suzy finally arrives to meet with her friend, future lover, and
future master. Someone she has been longing to meet, know, and make passionate love to.
After her flight touches down at the airport, Suzy is warmly greeted with a dozen roses, and showered with kisses from her affectionate
friend. The take time to study each others appearances over a cup of coffee and tea, looking longingly at each other, stunned and surprised
that they have finally met after such a long time knowing each other on the internet. But the day has finally come, and they spend every
moment talking and exchanging pleasantries.
Proceeding their long enjoyable conversation over a drink, they decide to depart the airport and head back to her hotel room. Like a
gentleman that he is, he carries all her luggage himself, packs it into the trunk of his car, and drives her safely back to her hotel room.
She mentions that she is going to take a shower and change into something more appealing before they head out on the town and check out
all the many nightlife sights that there is to see around California.
While she is in the shower, he stands by the door and waits, hoping to get a sneak peek of her naked, wet body as she washes herself, or
maybe even hear a quiet moan or two from her pleasuring herself in the presence of his company.
After the shower she dries herself off, with a little help from her lover, who pays special attention to her legs, and exposed parts. She
moans softly, never having someone so dedicated to giving her body all the attention and devotion that she has been longing for all her life.
Changing into a slim black dress, and a pair of black pantyhose, along with some silky lace panties, she is all set for the long evening
ahead. They decide to go out for dinner at a nice quiet restaurant, where they can sit, talk, and admire each other as they sit close
together. The warm candle light and delicious scent of food brings them close together, snuggling in their seats, her legs draped his,
their fingers laced together, his breath on her neck, and their eyes locked in the twilight of love forming between them.
While sharing the same plate of dessert, eating with the same spoon, he leans in closer and steal a kiss from her lips, which she happily
returns, but it doesn't end there. Their kisses grow in number and passion, until the ice cream on their plate begins to melt in the heat
of their desire.
While paying for the check, he wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her closer into his arms, and deeply kisses her lips before escorting
her back to his car, where they decide to return to the hotel room before it gets too dark. While driving, he places his hand on her thighs
and begins stroking and caressing her silky nylon pantyhose. Feeling the heat from her body, he slowly traces his fingers along her inner
thighs, teasing and arousing her passionate feelings.
By the time they get back to the hotel room, they are almost stripping off each other's clothing as soon as they open the door. She flops
down on the bed, exhausted from the jet-lag and the long evening, but still feeling flirty and excited, she pulls him down on top of her by
his shirt collar, and groans with pleasure as he presses himself against her body. She feels drunk with passion and lust as his hands begin
to travel up along her body, groping her breasts, caressing her legs, squeezing her hips, and showering her neck, collar and chest with kisses
all over.
Her skirt begins riding up around her waist, exposing her satin lace white panties concealed underneath her black pantyhose, she blushes and
tries to pull her skirt back down, but her grabs her wrist and smirks at her before slipping down the edge of the bed and wraps her legs
around his shoulders, burring his face into her crotch and immediately starts to nibble, bite, kiss, lick, and suck on her womanhood through
her undergarments.
Teasing her passions and driving her wild with lust she begins moaning and begging for more. He looks up at her from between her thighs and
smiles while slowly pulling her pantyhose and panties down around her knees, exposing her silky, smooth shaved womanhood to the cool
air conditioned hotel room. His tongue slides out and flicks up across her pussylips, and a sudden shock of shyness overcomes her, and she
asks him to stop, but instead he continues flipping his tongue up and down. She continues begging until the sensation of pleasure
overcomes her shyness, and she looks down at him blushing.
"I know what you want" he says before standing up and pulling out another pair of pantyhose he stole from her suitcase earlier, then rolls
her over onto her stomach, then pulls her arms behind her back and quickly ties her wrists together, making her feel helpless and vulnerable.
He laughs wickedly and unzips his pants, pulling out his manhood then begins stroking his thick pulsating shaft along her inner thighs.
She looks over her shoulder. blushing brightly, and shyly whimpers "...p..please... be gentle...". He nods and strokes her hair, and
reassures her that he will be careful not to hurt her too much since its her first time with a man.
He kneels down behind her and continues wiggling his tongue around her womanhood, teasing her clitoris and pussylips until her wetness
begins to drip and run down her thighs, clearly showing him that she is ready to be penetrated. He softly bites down and sucks her
lips into his mouth and nibbles on them softly before standing up behind her and pressing the tip of his member against her wet opening.
She braces herself and bites down on the pillow.
She is suddenly overwhelmed with the sensation of being stretched apart slowly, inch by inch, gently taking his time, allowing her to
become adjusted to the size and thickness of his meaty shaft as it penetrates her young virgin flower. He pushes every inch of his
shaft deep inside of her, filling her up until her hymen rips and for that very moment she has become a woman, and now she belongs to him.
Sliding back and forth, pumping his engorged member deeper and faster inside her body, letting her sweet juices mix together with her virgin
blood as it trails the length of his manhood. She feels so weak and vulnerable to his assault on her body, but she cannot help but love it.
She moans, whimpers, and begs for more and more, enjoy the sensation of being tied up with her own pantyhose, and being held down so
helplessly on the bed.
Never having this experience before she cums so quickly and easily. But he doesn't stop there. He flips her over onto her back, lifts her
legs up around his shoulders and leans over her body, kissing her lips, neck and breasts, then starts to pound away at her womanhood all
over again.
He starts kissing and sucking on her nylon feet and toes, sending pleasuring sensations all over her body, as even the slightly feather soft
touch starts to fill her body up with even more excitement while he continues to thrust his thick, pulsating manhood deep into her wet hole.
She cries out with another orgasm.
With the sensation of her pussylips and inner muscles squeezing him tightly, he cannot help but shoves himself deep and hard inside her body,
bursting with a load of thick, creamy, sticky and warm cum as it gushes past her cervix and fills up her womb, making her feel completely
embarrassed, but at the same time, she is so completely lost in the affection of love that they share.
He collapses on top of her, wraps his arms around her, and they share a kiss.
He then unties her wrists and strips off her dress and underwear. Then they spend all night snuggling in each others arms before passing
out in the bed.
~~ADULT WARNING~~
~~~ADULT WARNING~
Dancing her pirouette, she began spinning and twisting along the wooden floor boards. Her pink pointe slippers lightly gliding and sliding along the floor. She smiles bright, hearing the chorus in the music pick up. The melody was soft and gentle, almost whispering in her ear like a lover. How she loved dancing to wind instruments and strings, he contrast of sound invigorated her to move faster. She knelt down on her knees, then leaped into the air and spread her legs open, feeling her tights clinging to her body and her leotard riding up against her crotch as she landed on her feet, then spun around. Just then she realized she had to go to the bathroom. She excused herself from the class and went down the hallway to the bathrooms.
She pulled down the straps of her leotard all the way to her knees, then rolled her tights down to her thighs before she sat down on the cold plastic seat. A Shiver ran up her spine and she quivered at the release of her urine. Watching it mindlessly as it rained down into the water and rippled. She blushed and realized that while she was dancing she was having erotic thoughts, thinking about someone she was very attracted to, but couldn't express her true feelings, even though they have been together for a while now. She finished urinating and grabbed a handful of tissue and began rubbing her womanhood, the slight brush against her aroused clit made her blush and moan slightly, becoming embarrassed at herself. Her body was eager for something foreign but she didn't know what to do with herself so she stood up, dropping the tissue into the toilet before pulling up her tights. Feeling the clinging material wrapping around her thighs and womanhood once again, and blushed more as she pulled her leotard upward, fitting snuggly in the fold of her butt cheeks and vaginal lips. She reluctently pulled the wedgie free from her crotch and sighed as she flushed the toilet and went back to class.
As she opened the Dance Hall door, she noticed everyone was gone. Maybe they all went on break, or maybe the teacher had some business to deal with. So she decided to continue practicing until someone from class came back to get her, or the teacher returned to lock up the studio. She went over to the barre and stretch her muscles out before she continued to dance again. The room was perfectly silent, she could hear everything, but she blocked it out of her mind and began to imagine music playing so she could keep the pace.
As she finished stretching against the barre, she stepped back and began to practice her allegro, jumping, twisting spinning and moving in a furry along the floor, the fast pace of the music in her mind picked up, and the studio disappeared as she began to enjoy dancing even more. She moved all around the studio hall, shifting, stirring and spinning around happily. Then suddenly she dropped to her knees, panting and moaning quietly as she realized that while she was dancing her leotard and tights were ridding upward into her crotch, teasing her womanhood and making a small patch of wetness soak the front of her leotard. She moaned as she pulled it free from her body. Shaking her head she stood up and sighed. What was coming over her, why was she getting so excited and horny all of a sudden. She asked herself these questions as she bent over and began to tighten the ribbons from her slippers around her legs, making sure they weren't loose or she could hurt herself.
As she stood there fixing her slippers she was startled to feel something running down her thighs something light. She looked between her legs and saw a familiar face kneeling down behind her. She was frozen in place with excitement and embarrassment. She could feel his fingertips dragging across her tights, tracing his finger along the trail of wetness that had slowly dripped down from her leotard while she was dancing. Her face flushed to a dark crimson shade. She moaned and closed her eyes tightly at the sudden feeling of him poking his fingers at her crotch, stuffing he spandex material in between the folds of her pussylips and questioned if she always gets this excited from dancing. Or if she only gets this horny from knowing that he was watching her dance. She was so embarrassed, she had no idea that he was actually watching her, and meanwhile he had noticed that she was getting aroused from all of her movements.
He stood up behind her, unzipping his pants and brushing something stiff and hard against her bottom. It wasn't his fingers, it was something thicker than his fingers, and it was warm. All she could do was wonder what it could be, still frozen in place until she felt him reaching under her leotard, grabbing her tights and rolled them down as far as he could, then pulled her leotard away, exposing her naked, shaved, and smooth womanhood. She gasped and squirmed a little but couldn't say anything.
He grabbed her waist and moved closer, that hard, warm object poked and pressed against her most protected and secretive of places. She gasped and moaned out as the tip of his manhood slowly and gently forced its way inside of her womanhood. She cringed and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the painful girth of his member and groaned loudly. She has never experienced this before. Being molested and taken advantage of during her ballet class. She wondered again where everyone went, bu secretly to herself, she begged fate not to be interrupted until he had finished making her into a woman.
As she stood there bending over, his manhood pushed deep inside of her opening, sliding into her until every inch of his thick long member was swallowed whole by her body. Her pussylips squeezing his shaft tightly as her insides sucked the tip of his cock. She moaned loudly and arched her back, her womanhood opened even wider, giving him more access to her insides as he began to thrust back and forth.
Her womanhood was eager to take him into her body. She couldn't control herself anymore, her lustful passion began to take control of her, forcing her to rock back and forth in pace with his thrusting. She moaned and groaned with pleasure and excitement. Her womanhood was dripping with juices around his shaft as he continue sliding back and forth with better ease. This was all too much for her, her mind couldn't accept all the pleasure he was giving her, she screamed and begged for him to go faster, deeper, fill her insides with his manhood.
He reached around her body, slipping his hands into the top of her leotard, grabbing her perky breasts, squeezing those soft mounds of flesh, plucking and pinching her nipples tightly. She moaned louder and louder, loving everything he did to her body. She longed for this ever since she was mature enough to enjoy this. And now it finally came. His hands moved all over her body, playing with her clit, stroking her pussylips as he pushed his manhood inside of her, pinching her nipples, squeezing her breasts hard and tight, and caressing her tights up and down.
Her mind filled with all these new emotions, feelings, and unexpressed passion, she was losing her mind to pleasure, but she enjoyed every moment of it. She could feel his manhood getting bigger and bigger as it pulsated inside of her.
She began to cry tears of lust and passion as the friction of his manhood sliding back and forth inside of her made her feel as though her womanhood was catching on fire. His thrusts became faster and faster. She could feel every inch of her insides clinging to his shaft as it pushed into her depths.
Her mind exploded with passionate lust, she could feel a massive powerful wave rip through her body, sending shivers throughout every nerve inside of her. Her skin tingled with pleasure as she came. Her wetness and cum erupted from her womanhood showering so much wetness on his manhood, her leotard, and her tights. She imagined that she had urinated on herself and him, but the feeling of pleasure was so strong that she collapsed to the ground, into her puddle of cum and enjoyed every moment of it as she panted and fainted from being exhausted.
As she fell to the floor, he grabbed his shaft in his hand and finished masturbating in front of her. His member pulsated and shot cum all over her body, showering ho, sticky and white cum on her face, into her hair, and all over her leotard and tights. Even though she was unconscious, she could feel him showering cum onto her excited body. It felt so good, her body arched and more cum oozed out of her womanhood, down her tights and onto the floor. Every inch of her body was pleased.
He knelt down, picking up her shivering and convulsing body and carried her out of the dance studio and into the dressing room. He stripped her naked, and left her there laying on the bench and collected her clothing. But before she could wake up, he sat down in front of her, spread her legs apart and began flicking his tongue all over her womanhood, sucking on her clit, and drinking up every last droplet of cum from the surface. But every time he flicked his tongue across her womanhood she would shiver again and more cum would ooze from her insides. It was a hopeless battle to keep her clean, but he didn't stop. He loved her delicious taste and continued to devour her womanhood whole.
~ADULT WARNING~~~
~~ADULT WARNING~~
~~~ADULT WARNING~
After spending months and years getting to know each other, building up confidence, security, companionship and affection for one another,
we have finally agreed to meet face-to-face in public, and see if our physical attraction can grow into something more personal than a
friendship from the internet.
After planning for a couple of weeks, the sweet, beautiful, sexy and cute Suzy finally arrives to meet with her friend, future lover, and
future master. Someone she has been longing to meet, know, and make passionate love to.
After her flight touches down at the airport, Suzy is warmly greeted with a dozen roses, and showered with kisses from her affectionate
friend. The take time to study each others appearances over a cup of coffee and tea, looking longingly at each other, stunned and surprised
that they have finally met after such a long time knowing each other on the internet. But the day has finally come, and they spend every
moment talking and exchanging pleasantries.
Proceeding their long enjoyable conversation over a drink, they decide to depart the airport and head back to her hotel room. Like a
gentleman that he is, he carries all her luggage himself, packs it into the trunk of his car, and drives her safely back to her hotel room.
She mentions that she is going to take a shower and change into something more appealing before they head out on the town and check out
all the many nightlife sights that there is to see around California.
While she is in the shower, he stands by the door and waits, hoping to get a sneak peek of her naked, wet body as she washes herself, or
maybe even hear a quiet moan or two from her pleasuring herself in the presence of his company.
After the shower she dries herself off, with a little help from her lover, who pays special attention to her legs, and exposed parts. She
moans softly, never having someone so dedicated to giving her body all the attention and devotion that she has been longing for all her life.
Changing into a slim black dress, and a pair of black pantyhose, along with some silky lace panties, she is all set for the long evening
ahead. They decide to go out for dinner at a nice quiet restaurant, where they can sit, talk, and admire each other as they sit close
together. The warm candle light and delicious scent of food brings them close together, snuggling in their seats, her legs draped his,
their fingers laced together, his breath on her neck, and their eyes locked in the twilight of love forming between them.
While sharing the same plate of dessert, eating with the same spoon, he leans in closer and steal a kiss from her lips, which she happily
returns, but it doesn't end there. Their kisses grow in number and passion, until the ice cream on their plate begins to melt in the heat
of their desire.
While paying for the check, he wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her closer into his arms, and deeply kisses her lips before escorting
her back to his car, where they decide to return to the hotel room before it gets too dark. While driving, he places his hand on her thighs
and begins stroking and caressing her silky nylon pantyhose. Feeling the heat from her body, he slowly traces his fingers along her inner
thighs, teasing and arousing her passionate feelings.
By the time they get back to the hotel room, they are almost stripping off each other's clothing as soon as they open the door. She flops
down on the bed, exhausted from the jet-lag and the long evening, but still feeling flirty and excited, she pulls him down on top of her by
his shirt collar, and groans with pleasure as he presses himself against her body. She feels drunk with passion and lust as his hands begin
to travel up along her body, groping her breasts, caressing her legs, squeezing her hips, and showering her neck, collar and chest with kisses
all over.
Her skirt begins riding up around her waist, exposing her satin lace white panties concealed underneath her black pantyhose, she blushes and
tries to pull her skirt back down, but her grabs her wrist and smirks at her before slipping down the edge of the bed and wraps her legs
around his shoulders, burring his face into her crotch and immediately starts to nibble, bite, kiss, lick, and suck on her womanhood through
her undergarments.
Teasing her passions and driving her wild with lust she begins moaning and begging for more. He looks up at her from between her thighs and
smiles while slowly pulling her pantyhose and panties down around her knees, exposing her silky, smooth shaved womanhood to the cool
air conditioned hotel room. His tongue slides out and flicks up across her pussylips, and a sudden shock of shyness overcomes her, and she
asks him to stop, but instead he continues flipping his tongue up and down. She continues begging until the sensation of pleasure
overcomes her shyness, and she looks down at him blushing.
"I know what you want" he says before standing up and pulling out another pair of pantyhose he stole from her suitcase earlier, then rolls
her over onto her stomach, then pulls her arms behind her back and quickly ties her wrists together, making her feel helpless and vulnerable.
He laughs wickedly and unzips his pants, pulling out his manhood then begins stroking his thick pulsating shaft along her inner thighs.
She looks over her shoulder. blushing brightly, and shyly whimpers "...p..please... be gentle...". He nods and strokes her hair, and
reassures her that he will be careful not to hurt her too much since its her first time with a man.
He kneels down behind her and continues wiggling his tongue around her womanhood, teasing her clitoris and pussylips until her wetness
begins to drip and run down her thighs, clearly showing him that she is ready to be penetrated. He softly bites down and sucks her
lips into his mouth and nibbles on them softly before standing up behind her and pressing the tip of his member against her wet opening.
She braces herself and bites down on the pillow.
She is suddenly overwhelmed with the sensation of being stretched apart slowly, inch by inch, gently taking his time, allowing her to
become adjusted to the size and thickness of his meaty shaft as it penetrates her young virgin flower. He pushes every inch of his
shaft deep inside of her, filling her up until her hymen rips and for that very moment she has become a woman, and now she belongs to him.
Sliding back and forth, pumping his engorged member deeper and faster inside her body, letting her sweet juices mix together with her virgin
blood as it trails the length of his manhood. She feels so weak and vulnerable to his assault on her body, but she cannot help but love it.
She moans, whimpers, and begs for more and more, enjoy the sensation of being tied up with her own pantyhose, and being held down so
helplessly on the bed.
Never having this experience before she cums so quickly and easily. But he doesn't stop there. He flips her over onto her back, lifts her
legs up around his shoulders and leans over her body, kissing her lips, neck and breasts, then starts to pound away at her womanhood all
over again.
He starts kissing and sucking on her nylon feet and toes, sending pleasuring sensations all over her body, as even the slightly feather soft
touch starts to fill her body up with even more excitement while he continues to thrust his thick, pulsating manhood deep into her wet hole.
She cries out with another orgasm.
With the sensation of her pussylips and inner muscles squeezing him tightly, he cannot help but shoves himself deep and hard inside her body,
bursting with a load of thick, creamy, sticky and warm cum as it gushes past her cervix and fills up her womb, making her feel completely
embarrassed, but at the same time, she is so completely lost in the affection of love that they share.
He collapses on top of her, wraps his arms around her, and they share a kiss.
He then unties her wrists and strips off her dress and underwear. Then they spend all night snuggling in each others arms before passing
out in the bed.