She groaned when I stopped, moving her hips.
"Shh," I said. "We have to take it slow."
"Please…"
I smiled to myself. She was ready. "Please, what?"
"Please don't stop."
I lowered my mouth to her once more. "Tell me when you're close," I said, stopping my motions.
I touched her clit lightly then withdrew my finger. She strained, pressing her hips up, searching for the sensation. Her body was shaking, her face flushed.
Then I kissed her once more before rising and removing my shirt, my belt and jeans, and my boxers. I didn't need any stimulation—I was already hard as a rock and dripping.
"Do you have a condom?" she asked, her eyes opening as she lay back on the bed. I was already rifling through the bedside table, where I kept a box.
"Help me," I said and she sat up, her eyes wide when she saw my erection. "Have you ever seen one before?"
She shook her head. "Just pictures online. Porn."
"You watched porn?"
"Of course," she said, laughing softly. "We all did. Just to see what it's like."
I smiled, amused that this virgin had been watching online porn. What must she have thought about it? MILFs and creampies and facials?
"Touch it if you want."
She gripped me, her hand closing around my shaft.
"It's hot and hard," she said, smiling softly. Then she licked the head and I groaned out loud. "I always imagined doing that."
"I imagined you doing it to me."
That seemed to encourage her, and she took the head into her mouth and ran her tongue around the rim. My body tensed, my dick throbbing.
"Oh, that's so good."
She pulled back and looked up into my eyes. "Am I doing it right?"
"You're doing it perfectly," I replied, my hand in her hair to encourage her even more. She complied, sucking gently on the head, knowing enough to watch her teeth. I could have let her continue but my focus was her pleasure, so I gently pulled out of her mouth and handed her the condom.
"Place it on the head and unroll it," I instructed. She complied, taking the condom and doing as I said. Once it was in place, I pushed her onto the bed on her back and placed both her thighs over my shoulders, wanting to make her orgasm at least once before I entered her. I wanted her as wet and as swollen as I could get her. The more relaxed she was, the less it would hurt, and that was my goal. I wanted her first sexual experience to be good, so she'd want more and more after that.
It was purely selfish on my part. The truth was that I wanted her virginity to be mine. I'd be her first and I wanted her to remember me and this night all her life.
I continued licking and sucking her, a finger inside to stimulate her g-spot, and soon she was writhing under my mouth.
"Oh God," she g
asped, her hands gripping the sheets. "I think I'm going to…"
Then her orgasm began. I felt it—her body clenching around my finger, her clit practically vibrating under my tongue. I continued to stimulate her clit, enjoying as her body trembled, her muscles all tensing. I watched as her nipples hardened and knew she was in total ecstasy.
She groaned, her hands reaching down to take hold of my head. "Stop, stop!" she cried out. I knew she'd become too sensitive, so I stopped licking her clit.
"Oh God, that was so good," she said, breathing hard.