((Celeste Beaumont continued from Frozen Feet, Warm Cheeks))
Celeste unlocked her front door, dropping the key and purse on the table beside the door. "Home," she announced, stepping onto the mat that sat just inside the house and kicking her shoes off. She looked over at John, motioning to her shoes meaningfully. "You have to take your shoes off, Big Guy...My mother's really big on that rule." Celeste found it silly herself; after all, whatever was to be found on her shoes would just be rubbed off as she walked, wouldn't it? But the last time she tried to wear her shoes indoors, her mom had actually turned her over her knee. Celeste couldn't sit without discomfort for three days.
It was strange that her mom would want them to be shoe-less, Celeste thought, since the rest of the house was a mess. Cupboards were wide open in the kitchen, the sink was full of dirty dishes, and the windows could have used a good cleaning. Hidden in the corners were wall met ceiling were a good amount of cobwebs as well--she was just glad they weren't spider-webs.
Walking down the narrow hallway towards her room on the first floor, Celeste suddenly reached down and tugged at her shirt, pulling it over her head and dropping it in the laundry-basket. "I was getting warm," she told the man behind her, smiling coyly. That, and if my pants are off, why not my shirt too? She kept her bra on, a small white one that looked like a young preteens first bra. Part of her really wished she could get one of those enhancing ones--Wonderbra, was it called?
They reached Celeste's room, which looked a lot tidier than the rest of the house, with things neatly organized in small boxes, on shelves, and in drawers. Only thing that was messy about the room was the unmade bed, with the sheets and blankets messily laying on it. The short girl flushed bright red as her enormous teddy-bear collection caught her eye, all of them sitting in rows on her shelves. Why hadn't she put those things away before leaving? John was going to think her such a baby! Well...too late now.
Giggling a bit, Celeste shut the door, locking it with a turn of her wrist. Walking over to her bed, she fell onto it, sitting cross-legged on one of the sheets. "Well?" she purred.
Personal Victory
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Personal Victory
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((John Smith continued from Frozen Feet, Warm Cheeks))
The closer they got to Celeste's house, the more worried John felt. Would he satisfy her? Would oral be enough? Or would she want him to be inside her? He didn't even know if she was on birth control - if not then they really couldn't do it. He needed to gather enough courage to buy some condoms... Even then, he'd worry too much to let her see that he had them... Maybe this wasn't such a good idea... The closer they got, the less sure he was - like the blowjob she gave him was only a temporary boost to his ego. A huge boost, but still temporary...
He looked at the house as she started to walk down a path and unlocked the door. He followed her inside, looking around.
"Home. You have to take your shoes off, Big Guy...My mother's really big on that rule."
He nodded and kicked his shoes off, still looking around. No shoes? Obviously no dusters, vaccum cleaners or cleaning of any sort... Was this really her house? Not an abandoned one? He followed her up to the second floor, his eyes widening as she suddenly removed her top.
"I was getting warm," she told him. Which, as far as excuses go, floated pretty well with him. He didn't see her breasts, but he definately saw her bra - that being the only thing on her top-half. He only then realised that, unlike outside, every step towards her room was turning him on. He quickly adjusted his manhood through his jeans as it got hard again.
They went across the landing and she opened a door, obviously her bedroom, and he followed. She shut and locked it behind him, then went around him and sat on her bed, legs crossed.
"Well?"
John swallowed - she was topless and wanting to be pants-less, right in front of him. The girl who gave him his first sexual experience - his first experience full stop, past making out... He wasn't thinking about the decor, the shelves or even the bears. His eyes kept flicking to her breasts in her bra - they were smaller than he thought they'd be. He still couldn't wait to free them and see them fully. There was a big difference between seeing a girl in a picture with few clothes on, compared to a girl sat on her bed wanting you.
"Well..." he echoed, slowly moving towards her. He was sure she would see his bulge if she looked down - and since this date had ended up being about sexy things, that likelyhood was a certainty.
He lowered himself to his knees in front of her, his hand going onto her thigh and his other to her shoulder. His mind was racing - what did he do? He'd seen very little straight porn, or even lesbians. He leaned in and kissed her, his hand on her shoulder moving to the back of her bra strap. He'd attempt to get her clothes off - cross other bridges when he got to them. He let his tongue slip into her mouth, wanting to play with hers.
The closer they got to Celeste's house, the more worried John felt. Would he satisfy her? Would oral be enough? Or would she want him to be inside her? He didn't even know if she was on birth control - if not then they really couldn't do it. He needed to gather enough courage to buy some condoms... Even then, he'd worry too much to let her see that he had them... Maybe this wasn't such a good idea... The closer they got, the less sure he was - like the blowjob she gave him was only a temporary boost to his ego. A huge boost, but still temporary...
He looked at the house as she started to walk down a path and unlocked the door. He followed her inside, looking around.
"Home. You have to take your shoes off, Big Guy...My mother's really big on that rule."
He nodded and kicked his shoes off, still looking around. No shoes? Obviously no dusters, vaccum cleaners or cleaning of any sort... Was this really her house? Not an abandoned one? He followed her up to the second floor, his eyes widening as she suddenly removed her top.
"I was getting warm," she told him. Which, as far as excuses go, floated pretty well with him. He didn't see her breasts, but he definately saw her bra - that being the only thing on her top-half. He only then realised that, unlike outside, every step towards her room was turning him on. He quickly adjusted his manhood through his jeans as it got hard again.
They went across the landing and she opened a door, obviously her bedroom, and he followed. She shut and locked it behind him, then went around him and sat on her bed, legs crossed.
"Well?"
John swallowed - she was topless and wanting to be pants-less, right in front of him. The girl who gave him his first sexual experience - his first experience full stop, past making out... He wasn't thinking about the decor, the shelves or even the bears. His eyes kept flicking to her breasts in her bra - they were smaller than he thought they'd be. He still couldn't wait to free them and see them fully. There was a big difference between seeing a girl in a picture with few clothes on, compared to a girl sat on her bed wanting you.
"Well..." he echoed, slowly moving towards her. He was sure she would see his bulge if she looked down - and since this date had ended up being about sexy things, that likelyhood was a certainty.
He lowered himself to his knees in front of her, his hand going onto her thigh and his other to her shoulder. His mind was racing - what did he do? He'd seen very little straight porn, or even lesbians. He leaned in and kissed her, his hand on her shoulder moving to the back of her bra strap. He'd attempt to get her clothes off - cross other bridges when he got to them. He let his tongue slip into her mouth, wanting to play with hers.
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John apparently couldn't say much of anything, as the only thing he could do was echo her word. "Well..." he said, slowly moving towards her.
The girl's smile grew wider as he approached. This was just too perfect. Today she would have been content with a date--but this was even better. Her eyes flickered downwards for a moment, catching sight of a familiar bulge in his pants. Maybe if I play my cards right, I can help him with this erection, too, she thought with a slight giggle. It shouldn't take too much, she reasoned. Hadn't John been playing into her hand all day before?
As he sank to his knees in front of her, Celeste scooted forward and let him kiss her. She almost smirked as his tongue probed her lips, but held herself back. Don't ruin this moment, girl! she told herself, opening her mouth to let him in. She pushed her own tongue forward as well, wanting to be at least a little active. John's hands moved to her shoulder, and to her bra-strap, making Celeste do a mental victory dance.
"Come on, Big Guy," she whispered as she pulled away a few centimeters. "Just take it off, I won't hurt you..." Hell, she'd even help out! Celeste reached behind her and unclipped the bra, but didn't remove it. That part she'd let John do, as she thought he might be a bit disappointed if he couldn't. Then she leaned forward again to kiss him, entwining her arms around his neck.
Good boy.
The girl's smile grew wider as he approached. This was just too perfect. Today she would have been content with a date--but this was even better. Her eyes flickered downwards for a moment, catching sight of a familiar bulge in his pants. Maybe if I play my cards right, I can help him with this erection, too, she thought with a slight giggle. It shouldn't take too much, she reasoned. Hadn't John been playing into her hand all day before?
As he sank to his knees in front of her, Celeste scooted forward and let him kiss her. She almost smirked as his tongue probed her lips, but held herself back. Don't ruin this moment, girl! she told herself, opening her mouth to let him in. She pushed her own tongue forward as well, wanting to be at least a little active. John's hands moved to her shoulder, and to her bra-strap, making Celeste do a mental victory dance.
"Come on, Big Guy," she whispered as she pulled away a few centimeters. "Just take it off, I won't hurt you..." Hell, she'd even help out! Celeste reached behind her and unclipped the bra, but didn't remove it. That part she'd let John do, as she thought he might be a bit disappointed if he couldn't. Then she leaned forward again to kiss him, entwining her arms around his neck.
Good boy.
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"Come on, Big Guy, Just take it off, I won't hurt you..."
John nodded, resuming the kiss as she unclipped the bra. He was worried about not being able to do that himself... He took hold of the straps, the hesitant part of him slowly fading away.
He pulled the bra down her arms and let it drop to the floor. He waited a few seconds before letting his hands go to her breasts. He carefully took them into the palms of his hands, the small orbs fitting quite comfortably. They felt so nice and soft - like the softest skin could possibly feel. The nubs that were her nipples felt different.
Curious, he broke the kiss, giving her a chaste kiss before looking down at her chest and moving his hands. He touched her nipples experimentally, wanting to know what they felt like. They were bigger than his own nipples, so maybe they felt totally different...?
John nodded, resuming the kiss as she unclipped the bra. He was worried about not being able to do that himself... He took hold of the straps, the hesitant part of him slowly fading away.
He pulled the bra down her arms and let it drop to the floor. He waited a few seconds before letting his hands go to her breasts. He carefully took them into the palms of his hands, the small orbs fitting quite comfortably. They felt so nice and soft - like the softest skin could possibly feel. The nubs that were her nipples felt different.
Curious, he broke the kiss, giving her a chaste kiss before looking down at her chest and moving his hands. He touched her nipples experimentally, wanting to know what they felt like. They were bigger than his own nipples, so maybe they felt totally different...?
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Celeste shivered as John cupped her breasts in his hands--and not on purpose either. She felt her face heat up slightly. No one had actually touched her there, save for herself, and that was in the shower, and getting dressed. She never felt anything when that happened, so now...
His hands moved, touching her nipples, and she shivered again before tightening her grip on his shoulders, head bowed. "Mmm....That's really good, Big Guy," she moaned, moving to hide her face in his shoulder. If she was getting excited from this, she wondered how it would feel when he went down on her. And then she thanked her lucky stars that they were alone; she didn't know how loudly she'd be moaning or screaming today, and the last thing she needed was intrusive relatives breaking up their fun.
One of Celeste's hands trailed down John's body to his crotch, giving it a slight rub. Not enough to get him off, she didn't want the fun to end too soon. "L-Looks like I'm not the only one...enjoying this," she moaned, shifting her upper body so her breasts rubbed against his palms.
His hands moved, touching her nipples, and she shivered again before tightening her grip on his shoulders, head bowed. "Mmm....That's really good, Big Guy," she moaned, moving to hide her face in his shoulder. If she was getting excited from this, she wondered how it would feel when he went down on her. And then she thanked her lucky stars that they were alone; she didn't know how loudly she'd be moaning or screaming today, and the last thing she needed was intrusive relatives breaking up their fun.
One of Celeste's hands trailed down John's body to his crotch, giving it a slight rub. Not enough to get him off, she didn't want the fun to end too soon. "L-Looks like I'm not the only one...enjoying this," she moaned, shifting her upper body so her breasts rubbed against his palms.
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"Mmm....That's really good, Big Guy,"
John smiled, his eyes staying fixed on her breasts. He felt her nuzzle his shoulder, then reach down and feel him through his pants.
"L-Looks like I'm not the only one...enjoying this,"
"You're hot..." he told her. "I can't help it from getting hard..."
Simply talking about his member was enough to bring a light blush to his cheeks. She was topless, and she'd seen him bottoms-less. There wasn't much reason for being shy.
He decided to do something impulsive - more so than going home for a girl interested in getting naked. He leaned down and kissed her nipple, then licked it. After a second he opened his mouth and put his lips over it, giving it a light suck. It felt wonderful. So erotic... The size of her boobs didn't matter to him - he was getting very turned on having his face against one of them.
John smiled, his eyes staying fixed on her breasts. He felt her nuzzle his shoulder, then reach down and feel him through his pants.
"L-Looks like I'm not the only one...enjoying this,"
"You're hot..." he told her. "I can't help it from getting hard..."
Simply talking about his member was enough to bring a light blush to his cheeks. She was topless, and she'd seen him bottoms-less. There wasn't much reason for being shy.
He decided to do something impulsive - more so than going home for a girl interested in getting naked. He leaned down and kissed her nipple, then licked it. After a second he opened his mouth and put his lips over it, giving it a light suck. It felt wonderful. So erotic... The size of her boobs didn't matter to him - he was getting very turned on having his face against one of them.
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"You're hot..." he told her. "I can't help it from getting hard..."
Celeste felt her face heat up a little more. I'm hot? Another smile lit up her features at that. Hot! Her! Quite a step-up from "cute," that was for damned sure. Part of her wanted to question why he thought so about her, after all, she was pretty under-developed...But he didn't really strike her as--what was the word? Lolicon?--so...Well, it was okay. And wasn't this what she had wanted?
Celeste told that inner voice to shut up. Shut up and let her enjoy this.
She leaned backwards in surprise as John moved his face downwards, and then let out a squeak of surprise when he kissed her nipple. Turned pink when he licked...and when he started to suck, she moaned again, louder than when he had simply touched it. Oh, God! Celeste shut her eyes tightly, moaning softly with her chest heaving a little, and moved her hands to John's back, fingernails digging into his shirt. She moved one hand around to his front, scratching his back a little, and let it rest on the bulge, over his jeans. She might as well please him a bit, too...even if, for the moment, it seemed more about her. "Oh, God, Big Guy...!" she cried. "I'm...g-getting hot...!" she said as she felt wetness between her own legs.
Celeste felt her face heat up a little more. I'm hot? Another smile lit up her features at that. Hot! Her! Quite a step-up from "cute," that was for damned sure. Part of her wanted to question why he thought so about her, after all, she was pretty under-developed...But he didn't really strike her as--what was the word? Lolicon?--so...Well, it was okay. And wasn't this what she had wanted?
Celeste told that inner voice to shut up. Shut up and let her enjoy this.
She leaned backwards in surprise as John moved his face downwards, and then let out a squeak of surprise when he kissed her nipple. Turned pink when he licked...and when he started to suck, she moaned again, louder than when he had simply touched it. Oh, God! Celeste shut her eyes tightly, moaning softly with her chest heaving a little, and moved her hands to John's back, fingernails digging into his shirt. She moved one hand around to his front, scratching his back a little, and let it rest on the bulge, over his jeans. She might as well please him a bit, too...even if, for the moment, it seemed more about her. "Oh, God, Big Guy...!" she cried. "I'm...g-getting hot...!" she said as she felt wetness between her own legs.
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Celeste was moaning as John sucked her nipple. That was a good sign, right? She answered that when she started to feel him up again.
"Oh, God, Big Guy...! I'm...g-getting hot...!"
John looked up at her, slowly letting her nipple leave his mouth but staying near her chest.
"Lay back..." he said softly, leaning up and kissing her softly before standing up. He took his shirt off - if he was going to do something daring like go down on this girl, he might as well go whole hog. He had to keep telling himself that he couldn't penetrate her. Not without some protection. And even then - this was their first date still! They were ice skating less than an hour ago...
He dropped his shirt on the floor and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them drop to the floor and stepping out of them. He doesn't touch his boxers though. He doubted he'd resist if she tried to get them off, but he was certain he wouldn't do it himself.
"Oh, God, Big Guy...! I'm...g-getting hot...!"
John looked up at her, slowly letting her nipple leave his mouth but staying near her chest.
"Lay back..." he said softly, leaning up and kissing her softly before standing up. He took his shirt off - if he was going to do something daring like go down on this girl, he might as well go whole hog. He had to keep telling himself that he couldn't penetrate her. Not without some protection. And even then - this was their first date still! They were ice skating less than an hour ago...
He dropped his shirt on the floor and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them drop to the floor and stepping out of them. He doesn't touch his boxers though. He doubted he'd resist if she tried to get them off, but he was certain he wouldn't do it himself.
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"Lay back..."
Celeste kissed John back for a moment before obeying, letting her head fall to the pillow, hair fanned out beneath her. She turned her head to the side, arms up so her fore-arms rested on her forehead, watching as John stood and removed his pants. Following his action, she smiled. This was a very good sign...Maybe she could get him to go even further. The fact that his shirt was gone too, leaving him in just boxers, made her really start to consider it.
We'll see how this goes, she thought, one of her hands snaking down and undoing the button on her own jeans. She shifted a little on the bed, legs bent at the knees and spread apart slightly. You won't like boys after today, Big Guy, she smirked internally.
Hmm...she'd have to do this first, though. Celeste rolled onto her stomach and leaned over to grab at John's hips. "Hold still..." she purred, tugging his boxers down before going back to her earlier position. "Only fair," she smiled coyly at him.
Celeste kissed John back for a moment before obeying, letting her head fall to the pillow, hair fanned out beneath her. She turned her head to the side, arms up so her fore-arms rested on her forehead, watching as John stood and removed his pants. Following his action, she smiled. This was a very good sign...Maybe she could get him to go even further. The fact that his shirt was gone too, leaving him in just boxers, made her really start to consider it.
We'll see how this goes, she thought, one of her hands snaking down and undoing the button on her own jeans. She shifted a little on the bed, legs bent at the knees and spread apart slightly. You won't like boys after today, Big Guy, she smirked internally.
Hmm...she'd have to do this first, though. Celeste rolled onto her stomach and leaned over to grab at John's hips. "Hold still..." she purred, tugging his boxers down before going back to her earlier position. "Only fair," she smiled coyly at him.
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John admired how her breasts seemed more substantial as she lay on her back - maybe thanks to the flesh flattening on her ribs.
"Hold still..."
John gasped when he felt his member whipped out of its only protection.
"Only fair,"
She was right... He was going to see her completely naked...
He moved onto the bed next to her and kissed her - he noticed he seemed to have more confidence if he was kissing her. His hand trailed over her body, wanting to feel every inch of her skin. He felt her breasts one by one, then down her belly to her opened jeans. His hand slipped inside and he felt her panties - it was a thrilling experience. He stroked a finger over her pussy, still not breaching her underwear. He wanted this to last and please her - so long as she didn't touch him...
"Hold still..."
John gasped when he felt his member whipped out of its only protection.
"Only fair,"
She was right... He was going to see her completely naked...
He moved onto the bed next to her and kissed her - he noticed he seemed to have more confidence if he was kissing her. His hand trailed over her body, wanting to feel every inch of her skin. He felt her breasts one by one, then down her belly to her opened jeans. His hand slipped inside and he felt her panties - it was a thrilling experience. He stroked a finger over her pussy, still not breaching her underwear. He wanted this to last and please her - so long as she didn't touch him...
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Celeste couldn't help shiver as John's hands moved down her body, feeling to her as if he were trying to memorize it. She let her eyes drift closed when he kissed her, lifting a hand and carefully putting it to his face as she returned the favor with equal enthusiasm. She flinched slightly as his hand dipped into her pants, feeling her panties. Not that she wasn't expecting it, but when it was actually happening was much different from when you were anticipating it, or imagining it.
As one of his fingers stroked over her slit, Celeste's shudders only grew. She broke the kiss and looked back towards the ceiling, letting her head tilt backwards as she moaned. "Ah....Big Guy..." she moaned, shifting her body a bit so she pressed downwards against his finger. "Oh God..." Celeste moved her hand down to grab his wrist, trying to force it to move back and forth. She wanted him, damn it!
"Big Guy...Are you s-sure...you never did this before?" she asked, smiling at him through half-closed eyes, her other hand curled lazily over a breast.
As one of his fingers stroked over her slit, Celeste's shudders only grew. She broke the kiss and looked back towards the ceiling, letting her head tilt backwards as she moaned. "Ah....Big Guy..." she moaned, shifting her body a bit so she pressed downwards against his finger. "Oh God..." Celeste moved her hand down to grab his wrist, trying to force it to move back and forth. She wanted him, damn it!
"Big Guy...Are you s-sure...you never did this before?" she asked, smiling at him through half-closed eyes, her other hand curled lazily over a breast.
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When Celeste broke the kiss and arched her back, John instantly thought he had done something wrong.
"Ah....Big Guy..." she moaned. "Oh God..."
Nope - not something wrong. Something right. The way she grabbed his wrist though, it showed she wanted it differently to how he was doing it. So, maybe something wrong AND right...
"Big Guy...Are you s-sure...you never did this before?"
"Sure." John smiled back, kissing her softly before sliding down the bed slowly. His finger pressed harder against her slit as he kept rubbing, his mouth finding her nipple again. He suckled it lightly but had to remove his hand as the angle got awkward.
He unzipped her jeans and tugged on the waistline, wanting to take them off. He was in control - he felt confident. Maybe that was it... So long as he was in control, he remained fine...
"Ah....Big Guy..." she moaned. "Oh God..."
Nope - not something wrong. Something right. The way she grabbed his wrist though, it showed she wanted it differently to how he was doing it. So, maybe something wrong AND right...
"Big Guy...Are you s-sure...you never did this before?"
"Sure." John smiled back, kissing her softly before sliding down the bed slowly. His finger pressed harder against her slit as he kept rubbing, his mouth finding her nipple again. He suckled it lightly but had to remove his hand as the angle got awkward.
He unzipped her jeans and tugged on the waistline, wanting to take them off. He was in control - he felt confident. Maybe that was it... So long as he was in control, he remained fine...
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"Sure." John smiled back, kissing her softly before sliding down the bed slowly. Celeste managed to flash a quick smile back at him just before he vanished from her sight, and tossed her head back again when his finger pressed harder against her, and his mouth found her nipple again.
"Ah, God," she whimpered, turning her head to the side, face his direction. "You're so good..." Celeste closed her eyes as she felt him pull away, move down to her jeans. She lifted her legs to help him take them off, and when she felt he was only tugging at the waistband... "Oh, come on, Big Guy," she told him, a slightly exasperated tone to her voice. "Just do it already."
Celeste sat up slightly, supporting herself with her elbows, and reached down to push her her jeans down just enough to reveal her panties. From what little could be seen, it was revealed they were black--Celeste had put them on in order to feel even sexier. And at the moment, nothing sexier had happened to her before. "Take me," she dared him.
"Ah, God," she whimpered, turning her head to the side, face his direction. "You're so good..." Celeste closed her eyes as she felt him pull away, move down to her jeans. She lifted her legs to help him take them off, and when she felt he was only tugging at the waistband... "Oh, come on, Big Guy," she told him, a slightly exasperated tone to her voice. "Just do it already."
Celeste sat up slightly, supporting herself with her elbows, and reached down to push her her jeans down just enough to reveal her panties. From what little could be seen, it was revealed they were black--Celeste had put them on in order to feel even sexier. And at the moment, nothing sexier had happened to her before. "Take me," she dared him.
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"Ah, God, You're so good..." Celeste said approvingly before she seemed to change her mind. "Oh, come on, Big Guy, Just do it already."
He almost froze, even when she revealed her panties. It took him a second helped her get her jeans off.
"Take me,"
John nodded, but started to feel self-concious again. Did she not want him to eat her out anymore? Was she impatient or horny? He hoped horny - but he still didn't want to cum inside of her.
"W-with a sexy girl like you... I've gotta take my time..." he said, trying to sound like he wasn't part way to freaking out. She was almost naked! With him being naked!
He moved up onto his knees and pulled her panties down, letting her kick them off of her feet, then carefully spread her legs. His shaft was throbbing, pre-cum trickling out a little, as he admired her completely naked body for a moment - but she wanted pleasure now...
He stroked her uncovered pussy, his eyes fixed on it now it was there. He didn't do anything with his free hand, all of his concentration on the pink in front of him.
He almost froze, even when she revealed her panties. It took him a second helped her get her jeans off.
"Take me,"
John nodded, but started to feel self-concious again. Did she not want him to eat her out anymore? Was she impatient or horny? He hoped horny - but he still didn't want to cum inside of her.
"W-with a sexy girl like you... I've gotta take my time..." he said, trying to sound like he wasn't part way to freaking out. She was almost naked! With him being naked!
He moved up onto his knees and pulled her panties down, letting her kick them off of her feet, then carefully spread her legs. His shaft was throbbing, pre-cum trickling out a little, as he admired her completely naked body for a moment - but she wanted pleasure now...
He stroked her uncovered pussy, his eyes fixed on it now it was there. He didn't do anything with his free hand, all of his concentration on the pink in front of him.
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"W-with a sexy girl like you... I've gotta take my time..."
Celeste chuckled. He was probably stalling, but she appreciated the compliment...She found that she rather liked being called sexy. Maybe she ought to keep him around for a longer time, just so he could call her that more often. "Th-thank you..." she whispered, closing her eyes and smiling. There were two reasons to thank him, she realized--for being considerate to her, and for calling her this.
Come to think of it, I don't think I would sleep with someone who only called me "cute."
She felt her panties being pulled down her legs, and kicked her foot a bit to get rid of them. Since Celeste didn't kick very hard, they only went a few inches away, landing on the bed. But she didn't care; they were off, and out of her sight. Out of sight, out of mind. Despite being so eager for John to play with her, fuck her even, she couldn't help shivering again, this time out of nervousness when he spread her legs. Would he mind that she was a virgin? Maybe not...Men don't usually care if the chick's a virgin--Gives them sort of ego boost knowing they're the first, I think.
Celeste shivered a little more, squeaking a bit as John started to stroke her pussy. Ah, God...it was completely different without the protective fabric in the way. "John..." she moaned, shifting her hips a little so she rubbed against his finger. "Big Guy..." She opened her eyes and sat up a little to look down at him. "You...give me more...hurry." She smiled at him, small chest heaving again with her moans. "You know how hot you're making me? You must; you can...see me right now."
Celeste chuckled. He was probably stalling, but she appreciated the compliment...She found that she rather liked being called sexy. Maybe she ought to keep him around for a longer time, just so he could call her that more often. "Th-thank you..." she whispered, closing her eyes and smiling. There were two reasons to thank him, she realized--for being considerate to her, and for calling her this.
Come to think of it, I don't think I would sleep with someone who only called me "cute."
She felt her panties being pulled down her legs, and kicked her foot a bit to get rid of them. Since Celeste didn't kick very hard, they only went a few inches away, landing on the bed. But she didn't care; they were off, and out of her sight. Out of sight, out of mind. Despite being so eager for John to play with her, fuck her even, she couldn't help shivering again, this time out of nervousness when he spread her legs. Would he mind that she was a virgin? Maybe not...Men don't usually care if the chick's a virgin--Gives them sort of ego boost knowing they're the first, I think.
Celeste shivered a little more, squeaking a bit as John started to stroke her pussy. Ah, God...it was completely different without the protective fabric in the way. "John..." she moaned, shifting her hips a little so she rubbed against his finger. "Big Guy..." She opened her eyes and sat up a little to look down at him. "You...give me more...hurry." She smiled at him, small chest heaving again with her moans. "You know how hot you're making me? You must; you can...see me right now."
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