by Jade White
“I love sex,” she told him after a moment. “I’m sure it sounds slutty, but I’ve had a fair amount of sex in my life. I mean, not with a whole bunch of different men, but the guys I date, I love to fuck. It’s probably the most important aspect of a relationship to me.”
She put her hand on his thigh and she could feel it tensing nervously in response to her. She watched as his chest softly heaved up and down, trying his hardest to keep his nerves and his worries hidden underneath all of his calm exterior. She knew he was anything but calm, and that was good. He couldn’t be calm. He should be excited and ready for life.
“I mean, what’s more intimate and vulnerable than baring it all with someone, putting it out on the line for them,” she said leaning closer to him and letting her hand slide gently into the inside of his thigh.
She knew he was trying his hardest to keep his focus on the road. She liked that. She liked the danger in him, his hesitancy and his willpower to keep from telling her to stop. He wanted this and that was all she needed to know. If he really didn’t want her, then he would have said so ages ago. He would have thrown her back into her seat and told her that this was wrong and dangerous. She smiled and ran her hand through his hair, smiling and giggling at the reactions she was getting out of him.
“Don’t get me wrong, all those other things are important, but some things are more important than other things to me, you know?”
“Yeah,” he swallowed hard and nervously.
She was surprised by this reaction and she hadn’t actually anticipated it. She expected him to fight for some misguided feminist and chivalrous right that she didn’t care about. As her hand slipped higher on his thigh, she could feel his cock getting harder and harder. Good, so long as he wasn’t too nervous, he wouldn’t go limp. She knew men had problems with getting inside their own heads. She knew they would get lost in there and that there was no way out of that labyrinth once they went limp. It was the dangers of those freshly brought over from the virgin world.
She gave his cock a squeeze and was pleased with what she felt. It wasn’t disappointing or something he should even be hiding. It was a good size and it was thick, the kind that women loved to have inside of them. She looked at him and smiled, releasing his cock and gently gliding her hand up to his belt and unbuckling it with just one hand.
“What are you doing?” he asked her nervously and she smiled at his hesitancy and his fear. It was cute that he was so afraid of this. She was going to guide him through all the debauchery that they were going to commit tonight and he was going to love every second of it.
Last night, Mike had definitely had his way with her, but tonight, she was going to have her way with Will. She was going to get everything out of him that he could possibly give her and she was going to make him powerful. He had given her such an amazing day, this was going to be the gift she was going to give him. She was going to liberate him from the fears and the terrors that were paralyzing him and maybe she would see just what kind of potential he had for the future.
His eyes darted down nervously as she unzipped his pants and slipped her hand under his underwear and hunted down his cock. She was assertive and aggressive, not giving him the chance to get squeamish and chicken out of what they were going to do. There was no way out of this.
“This is dangerous,” he said finally.
“Just keep your eyes on the road,” she said softly into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe playfully and smiling at him. “Just keep calm, Will. Just keep calm and enjoy the ride.”
She looked at his cock and she was pleased with what she saw. There was something about his cock that told her that it was just right. Sure, Mike’s cock had been long and it had been used very well, but there was something about the right size that always made a girl weak and hot. She was definitely weak and hot right now. It was about half an hour until they were home and she was going to take advantage of that. Leaning her head into his lap, she licked the tip of his cock and smiled at the reaction she got from him. He was more than eager and excited for what was happening and she was going to give him the night of his life. As she licked the head of his cock, she took him into her mouth, wrapping her lips around his shaft and working him as he drove nervously.
He didn’t hold back on the noises that were coming out of him and they were hot, they were like repressed grunts and hisses that he was trying his hardest not to escape him. She found it hot. She had always loved the noises that came out of people when they fucked. It was the primal language of everything. Everything liked to get fucked good and she was always pleased when she heard men letting their minds slip into that trance and their bodies vocalize the pleasure that was going through them. She liked that. She liked it a lot. She wanted to hear him more.
So she worked his cock, taking him as deep as she could and licking his shaft, playing with his balls, and teasing the tip of his cock. She continued to work him until she could feel his balls clenching and his whole body began to tighten up, going rigid as he leaned back his head and let out a guttural moan that was so hot that Oksana thought she might be getting wet just from the sounds that he was making. God, she wanted him inside of her.
Again, she took his load and swallowed, not wanting to spit it out or be crass like that. There was nothing more horrifying than a woman spitting out your load. She wanted to make him feel comfortable and safe, so she took him deep and let him unleash everything that he had—and he had a lot. Swallowing it, she wiped her lips with a napkin she found in the glove box and smiled at him.
All he could do was stare at the road with wide, horrified eyes at what he had just experienced. He was breathing heavily and waiting for the light to turn green. She recognized this area, which meant they were almost home. She smiled at him and leaned across to him and kissed him tenderly on the cheek. He blushed and looked over at her like he’d just been hit with a sledgehammer and it was the greatest feeling he had ever experienced. She smiled at him and reached out, taking hold of his hand and giving it a squeeze.
Chapter Six
“Was that your first blow job?” She asked him.
“In a car,” he said with a bewildered expression on his face. “Jesus, that was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced.” He was breathing heavily and she didn’t doubt it in the world that this was what he loved most in his life right now. It was a sad little fact that he let slip, but it wouldn’t be the best experience in his life, not for long at least.
“Well,” she said with a seductive whisper, “just wait until we get home.”
Perhaps unsurprisingly, Oksana had a fair bit of experience when it came to the men in her life being virgins. While they are often mocked and teased by the same sex, when you find one, they’re usually rather rare and special. Whether it was a lack of opportunity that presented itself to them or they had idealistic convictions that prevented them from actually taking part in the more alluring and enjoyable sports in life, a virgin was often a precious thing. She had slept with a few virgins before and she was excited that Will was a virgin. Virgins were brimming with potential and getting the rare opportunity to introduce them to sex was something that shouldn’t be approached without a little bit of respect and understanding. She was more than ready to be the person that led him into this new world and she was more than willing to let him explore her any time he liked.
“You’ll recover fairly quickly,” she said to him with a smile as they pulled into the garage.
“How do you know?” he asked her, stuffing himself back into his pants.
“Because I’m going to make you,” she said with a devilish grin on her lips and threw open the car door and headed into the house.
Sex was an exciting thing and it was something that she wanted to treat with the kind of pomp and circumstance that it deserved. While he was still getting out of the car, Will could see her as she turned on music and quickly rummaged through the drawers until she found a lighter to light all the decorative candles that were clearly
new and unused up until this moment. She lit them and turned around, looking at Will while he entered the house, clearly thrown off by all of this. She giggled and turned from him, making sure that the shades were all drawn and so were the curtains. She didn’t want him getting distracted and terrified by anything that might pull him out of the moment. She knew how skittish virgins could sometimes be and she wanted to take the necessary precautions. She wasn’t about to lose him because a jogger passed by and might glance in the windows and see them.
See, there was a difference between Will and Mike when it came to sex. Mike knew what he wanted and he knew that the person he was servicing was himself. There wasn’t anything really wrong with that, but it wasn’t how Oksana liked to operate when it came to sex. Sure, last night had been amazing, but she knew Will was in a different place and mindset than Mike had been in all his lusty greed that she had loved so much. No, Will was worried he wasn’t going to be performing to the proper level and was worried about the history that she had.
The moment they start thinking about all the other guys she’d slept with and how much better they probably were than he was, it was game over. So, she needed him to be focused on her and on himself. It was all about keeping calm and enjoying the sensations and there were going to be a lot of sensations for him tonight.
When the room was ready, she turned on him and looked at Will who was nervously standing in front of her, clearly intimidated by all of this. She didn’t care that he was worried and she wasn’t going to let him be the biggest obstacle that he was going to encounter. No, she was going to liberate him and that meant making him feel confident in himself.
So as she walked up to him, she put her hand on his chest and leaned in, kissing him on the lips tenderly and passionately. His lips were no strangers to kissing and that made her happy. He was very good at kissing actually, not like Mike had been when he had hungrily smashed his lips against her face, like he was trying to become one with her. No, Will was a tender kisser who knew what he was doing and had probably perfected the one aspect of physical relationships that he had been privy to.
She kissed him and smiled as his lips worked intently, passionately, and were never rigid or smashing against her. He wasn’t slobbery or wet, and when she found herself wanting more, it was she who introduced her tongue first. He waited a moment before parting his lips and kissing her back, letting his tongue come out and mingle. He wasn’t trying to strangle her with his tongue and he wasn’t interested in exploring her esophagus, no he was just there, kissing her.
She ran her hands over his body, exploring him and pleased at the lean, yet defined frame that he had. It was the kind of body that you got from eating right and occasionally working out. He took care of himself and that was something that was deeply important to Oksana. She liked that about him and it wasn’t long until his hands were nervously exploring her body. She pulled back and smiled at him as she could feel his hand brushing against the side of her breasts, but never actually making the plunge. He looked at her confused, not sure what was so funny, but when she grabbed his hands and forced them onto her breasts, it suddenly became clear to him.
“Oh my god,” he whispered with such reverence she couldn’t help but giggle in a flattering, pleased manner.
“They’re all yours,” she whispered into his ear, rubbing her thigh against his cock and feeling how powerful and wonderful it felt. She was starting to breathe life back into it and it wasn’t even that hard.
His fingers were eager explorers and as they kneaded her perky, excited breasts, she couldn’t help but toss her hair over her shoulder and lean her head back, letting him explore her all that he wanted. She turned around and leaned into him, guiding his hands up to her breasts and cupping them, squeezing them tenderly and eagerly as he began to discover the wonders of her nipples. She didn’t let him have all the fun though. She raced her hand down his pants and unbuckled his belt again, pulling it off and tossing it aside.
It wasn’t long until she had his pants undone and her hand down his underwear again, stroking his cock and feeling how strong it was. He was eager and it was like metal forged in the fires of the gods now and that made her very happy. He was focused, caught up in the trance that sex had brought him.
“Do you want to learn?” she asked him, giving his cock a squeeze.
“Yes,” he begged her.
She turned around and looked at him, deep in his eyes like she was the only person in the world who truly saw him and smiled. “When it comes to me,” she said, stroking his cock still, “I want you to take whatever you want. If you want to fuck me from behind, fuck me from behind. If you want to have me lick chocolate off your cock, I’ll do it. I want to do whatever it is you want me to do. I want to be your fantasy. So if you want it, you do it to me. Understood?”
“Yeah,” he said with a delighted smile that came from a world of possibilities opening up to him. She knew that he couldn’t possibly fathom what it was that he could do to her and what his options were for him, but he liked the idea. Of course he did. Everyone liked the thought of all the possibilities that were available to them. She smiled and kept stroking his cock. “What else?” he begged her.
“Lick me,” she said as she reached down and pulled up the length of her summer dress, making sure she was slowly revealing it to him. She knew that the suspense was all part of the game. It was part of the show that he was going to want. As she pulled her dress up and gave him a look at what she had waiting for him, she watched his eyes widen in disbelief. This was the greatest moment in his life.
Letting the skirt fall, she shrugged it off and let it pile down around her feet again, just like last night and showed him she wasn’t wearing any underwear for him. She had nothing to hinder him and she was all his. She slowly walked toward him and put her hand on his shoulder and another on his chest, leaning in and kissing him tenderly and feeling that amazing, wonderful kiss that he had shown her that he was capable of. She loved it. She loved the intimacy of it and she loved all that it was saying to her. Leaning back, she looked at him deep in the eyes and smiled mischievously to him.
“Take off all your clothes now,” she guided him.
Honestly, she wished she had timed him because there was a record somewhere that had just been shattered at how fast a man could rip off his clothes and stand before a woman naked. She loved the eagerness and she the look on his face as he stood in front of her, his cock erect and hungering for her. When he was ready, she smiled and motioned for him to follow her.
She sat down on the couch and spread her legs, running her hands over her freshly shaved pussy, all ready for him and begging him to come and lick her. It was the one thing Mike had failed to do last night for her and he was going to regret it. If Will showed any talent when it came to licking her, it was going to give him a serious advantage. She knew a lot of guys didn’t like licking their women, but it was her favorite thing. It was the one part of sex she had experienced first and she didn’t shy away from it. She loved it when her man went down on her and she wanted it all the time. She watched as he crouched down in front of her, getting on his knees and looking at her pussy. It was probably the closest he’d ever been to one.
“Be gentle,” she said to him softly. “No teeth.”
He nodded to her and she watched as he just let the passion inside of him take over. It was like there was something inside of him that couldn’t be contained and it came out with a sudden burst of light and life, telling him exactly what it was that he needed to do for her and she was grateful for whatever it was that was coaching him from the inside. He kissed the insides of her thighs, teasing her as he made his way closer and closer to her pussy. She closed her eyes and let herself sink into the experience. This was the best thing and she was already wet, eager for some action.
When he finally reached her pussy, he kissed her lips softly, tenderly, like he was kissing her and there was nothing that was wasted in his movements. He did everything intentionally an
d she smiled, running her hands through her hair as she kept her eyes closed and let the feelings run through her. She wanted this to be special and she wanted to let him know how incredible he was to her. When he eventually stop kissing her, he tenderly, cautiously licked her slit, running straight from her pussy to her clit and she let out an exhale that was long and breathy, just letting her body speak to him. She smiled and could feel his eyes burning against her skin as she kept her eyes shut. Clenching her eyes shut, she ran her hand through his hair and pulled him closer, holding him in front of her as he licked her again, exploring her pussy with his mouth. He licked her everywhere and the sensation was phenomenal. It was the most powerful feeling she had ever experienced and it was captivating her. It was powerful and magnetic. She could feel her hips thrusting toward him as he kept licking her, exploring her more and more with his blind tongue.
Then he found her clit and she moaned. It wasn’t long until he honed in on her clit and she smiled, giggling as the feelings were getting more and more powerful, hitting her like hail all over her body and the impacts were so sweet, so powerful for her. The more he licked her clit, the more she screamed and moaned, her hips pressing against him, pushing harder and harder against his face as she moaned and bucked softly against him. He gripped her thighs tightly and she could feel him taking control, getting what he wanted and what he wanted was a response out of her. She smiled as she cried out, writhing against the cushions of the couch and begging him for more with airy breaths. He was so good, so magnificent and so talented. She had never felt someone explore her for this long, this completely. Whenever she thought she was about to hit the crucial point, he countered her by slowing down and teasing her. She laughed at the frustrating strategy and enjoyed it for what it was, playful cruelty.
