When I entered the room I found my wife sprawled in exhausted slumber on the rumpled sheets of our bed. Emily's blonde hair encircled her head like a halo as it cascaded over the pillow in golden waves. I looked at her in silent adoration as I admired her beauty. I knew her closed eyelids and long lashes hid soft blue eyes that spoke of an innocence that seemed to draw people to her. When she smiled and laughed, people couldn't help but smile along too. Emily made everyone she met feel as if they had been warmed in the rays of the summer sun, regardless of the season.
My eyes were irresistibly drawn to the curves of her body. I gazed at the mounds of her breasts, soft but at the same time firm, tipped by pink areola the size of quarters which were centered by nipples that would harden into rigid points when aroused. The swell of her hip rose from the flatness of her belly to curve around into the glorious tightness of an ass that would make any Hollywood starlet envious. My eyes drifted over the arc of her cheeks to follow the long firm lines of legs that testified to the almost daily jogs to which Emily was addicted.
My eyes sought the junction of her thighs where her innocent appearance was dispelled by swollen labia and the widely stretched opening to her sweet flower of passion. Streaks of cum adorned her vaginal cleft and ran in streaks down her inner thighs. Her carnal pleasures had clearly been vigorously enjoyed recently and probably by more than one cock.
I sat beside her and caressed her soft skin while my mind drifted back to when we first met.
CHAPTER ONE: LOSS OF INNOCENCE
Emily was the daughter of a Baptist minister. She was raised by strict, religious parents and taught that a good woman saved herself for marriage. She was so indoctrinated in the policy of staying chaste and pure that when, at the age of sixteen, she had her first kiss she was afraid her parents would find out and be upset with her.
Emily was allowed to start dating when she was a Junior in high school. Her parents approved of her first boyfriend who was a member of their church. She and Paul were the same age and attended school together. Like many young people who had been taught physical contact was something you saved for someone you love, they were confused by the emotions they felt when they were together. When their young bodies responded to their burgeoning hormones, and passion bloomed between them, they decided they were in love. They agreed that they should save themselves for marriage, so every date ended with an unrequited passion that was driving their young bodies to the limits of their control.
Emily and Paul dated for almost three years. They graduated high school together and enrolled at the same university so they wouldn't be separated. Emily was very happy and expected them to be married as soon as they graduated from college.
Her innocently blissful happiness was crushed when she was walking home from a study group one night and saw Paul's car parked in a grove of trees at the edge of the campus. Thinking his car had broken down she walked up beside it and looked in the window. Her life was shattered when she saw Paul's naked ass rising and falling between the widely spread legs of another girl. For a few seconds that seemed like hours, she stood frozen in shock, their moans of passion filling the night, as their bodies moved together in carnal rhythm. When she heard their groans of climax as Paul stiffened and emptied his sperm deep inside his lover, Emily's trance was broken. Her scream of despair echoed through the trees as she turned and ran.
Emily cried all night. Paul called, but she refused to talk to him. When she came out of class the next day he tried to talk to her, but she just ignored him and walked away. What was there to say? They had pledged to save themselves for marriage and he had not kept his promise. She never talked to him again.
It took every bit of courage and self control Emily had to finish the semester. She found a summer job that kept her busy and her mind off of what happened with Paul. Her friends all assured her that Paul was a jerk and not the man for her and she would find love again. Since she was so shy and religious, none of her friends had ever talked to her about sex. Now they opened up to her and she discovered, not a single one of them had saved their virginity for their wedding night. None of her friends were wild or promiscuous, but after a few dates they did enjoy sex with their boyfriends. After hearing this, Emily decided when she fell in love again she was going to make love to her man. By the time the Fall Semester rolled around, her broken heart had mended enough that she was able to go out with her friends and not even think about Paul. It helped that she didn't have to worry about seeing him on campus. He had not returned to school, electing to go in the Army instead.
Emily was majoring in secondary education and had signed up for a chemistry class that semester. She was surprised by how much she had forgotten in the years since she had taken chemistry in high school and was struggling. She was shocked when she barely passed the first test. One of the other girls in class told her about a study group that really helped her. Emily went to a study session with her and loved it. She joined the group and started meeting with them twice a week.
I was in that study group and met her there. The first time I looked into her innocent blue eyes, I was smitten. I had never felt such a strong attraction in my life. If you believe in love at first sight, this was it. Making sure I sat next to her, I focused on helping her as much as I could. We gradually became friends and after a few study sessions she finally accepted when I asked her if she wanted to grab a burger after class. A week later we had a real date and our relationship blossomed.
With the women I had known before, we had sex by the third of fourth date, but with Emily it was different. Even though she had decided she was going to have sex outside of marriage, because of the influence of her strict family background she was skittish about anything sexual. She really liked me and we did kiss on our second date. On the fourth date she allowed me to massage her breasts through her clothes, so I did have hope. A couple of dates later I was treated to the sight of her full, round breasts when she let me open her blouse and unhook her bra. While I licked and sucked the pink spires that crowned her firm mounds, I was delighted when she eagerly responded by moaning and running her fingers through my hair. Her breathing became hard and fast as she pulled my mouth firmly against her fully engorged nipples. On the next date she moaned passionately when I ran my hand up her skirt and fingered the very wet entrance to her pussy. She responded to our building passion by rubbing my cock through my pants, but refused to go any farther. Our dates went like that for over a month. I was going home with a severe case of blue balls after every date, but to me the goal of eventually making love to Emily was worth it.
Finally one night in my dorm room I was in heaven when Emily finally allowed me to pull her panties down her long legs and off her body. Her wet pussy glistened in the light of my dorm room lamp when she let me open her thighs and I got my first look at her tight cleft of passion. Taking the advice of her best friend, Emily had shaved most of her pussy and just left a thin line of wispy blonde hair on the mound. It glowed in the light as if it was a golden arrow pointing to the sweet treasure below.
Emily's breasts shuddered as my fingers traced lightly over her skin like the soft breath of a whisper. She sucked in her breath when my fingers drifted lower and slowly approached the exposed flower of her rising passion. No man had ever touched her so intimately and I could feel her trembling with nervous anticipation. The muscles in her belly jumped and goose bumps raced over her skin as my fingers floated down her body until they reached the junction of her thighs. She had her eyes closed, but I knew she was excited because of the glistening beads of nectar that ran from between her lips when I gently parted them. Her hips jerked and she whimpered, but she didn't pull away, as I ran my finger up and down between her pink folds. When I slipped a finger inside her flowing fountain of pleasure, she gasped and her virgin opening clamped down on my invading digit. I had never felt a woman's pussy that was so tight. I knew even though she was very wet, there was no way I would be able to get my cock inside her if I didn't loosen her up first.
Lying between her legs I turned my head to the side. I started kissing her inner thighs and slowly eased them further and further apart. Emily was trembling and let her legs open to me as I slowly worked my way higher. Her trembling increased and I heard her moan as my kisses slowly neared their ultimate destination.
I paused with my face bare inches above the entrance to her blooming flower of pleasure. My body ached with excitement as I took a few deep breathes and savored the intoxicating fragrance of an aroused woman. The combined aromas of her free-flowing juices and the natural musky perfume of her body was far sexier than any perfume or scent a woman can ever buy. Emily gasped and her hips lifted unconsciously toward my face when I blew gently across her hot, wet folds. I looked across her heaving breasts at her face and smiled when I saw how hard her nipples were. There was no doubt Emily was more aroused than I had ever seen her. Her eyes were still tightly shut, but her face was flushed and I saw the pink flash of her tongue when it flicked out to brush the crimson surface of her lips. She was nervous, but obviously eager to feel a man's lips and tongue caress her flowing pussy for the first time.
Usually I separate a woman's pussy lips with my tongue to lick the surfaces between them, but Emily was so nervous and her virginal opening was so tight I had to carefully pull it open with my fingers. When I touched her swollen folds, Emily's hips jumped so hard she thrust her pussy into my face. Her body stiffened and I heard a loud groan as she froze with her fragrant opening almost touching my lips. My fingers held her outer lips open as I extended my tongue. Her whole body shuddered and she whimpered with rising desire when I licked the inner surface of her cleft. Her delicate pink folds were unusually soft, smooth and delicious. Emily moaned and her body writhed as I slowly licked the surface of her pussy from the bottom of her succulent pink fissure to her mound, covering all of her sweet juicy surfaces again and again with my oral caress.
Her clit was standing out from its hood in trembling anticipation, but I had deliberately avoided touching it. As my tongue lashed her tender flesh, Emily's ass was bouncing off my bed as she jammed her pussy into my face. Her fingers had entwined in my hair and her hips were thrusting up to meet my mouth as I devoured her sweetness. Although I had only just started to feast on her, Emily was ready to experience her first real climax. Her hands pulled on my hair and pushed my face into her pussy while her legs tightened around my head and squeezed. My face was imprisoned but I certainly didn't want to escape as her feet swung back and forth above my head while she humped my mouth. I kept sucking and licking her flooding cleft as she squirmed and gasped with pleasure. When I felt her starting to tire, I fluttered the tip of my tongue over her clit. Her hands clutched the sheets and she cried out when waves of intense sensations surged through her body as she was consumed with pleasure. A flood of her sweet nectar poured over my mouth as I struggled to keep my lips fastened to her pussy while her body heaved and jerked in ecstasy. Emily arched her back and her heels linked behind my shoulders. She stiffened and her ass lifted off the bed while her body vibrated like a guitar string. She screamed so loud I'm sure other people in the dorm heard her as her climax rolled over her like a tidal wave of pleasure.
She hung suspended for a few moments and then fell back to the bed gasping for breath as she rode the surging currents of her pleasure. I released her pussy and wiped her juices from my mouth and chin as I sat back to watch her enjoy the aftershocks of her titanic release. She laid panting and purring on the sheets as she surfed the afterglow of her first real orgasm.
As the quivering of her body slowly eased, Emily opened her eyes and looked up at me. "Oh, my God, that was amazing!" She blushed a deep red as she admitted, "I wish I hadn't waited so long."
I smiled down at her as I started to remove my pants. "That wasn't anything like what you're about to feel now." My pants and boxers dropped to the floor as I released my throbbing erection.
Emily's eyes got big when she looked at my cock bobbing in front of me as I knelt between her legs. "I....I don't think I'm ready for that yet." She saw the disappointed look in my eyes and quickly added, "But I'm willing to give you the same kind of pleasure you gave me."
I reached toward her and drew my fingers through a long tendril of her hair. She was so close my nostrils flared as I inhaled the fragrance of her shampoo. When she reached out to touch me, I imagined how her long hair would feel sliding over my stomach and thighs as her mouth enveloped my throbbing spike and it got even harder.
Emily stared at my erect manhood for a few moments, curious about how a man would react to her touch. Shyly she reached out and caressed the first cock she'd ever seen. Her fingers glided softly, almost in wonder over my thick shaft, slowly tracing the veins and ridges that ran over it's hard length. Emily could feel her pussy throbbing as she explored my manhood. She marveled at the contrast of the velvety soft skin wrapped over the rigid, throbbing hardness that she knew would soon fill the emptiness of her virgin mouth. The size and red smoothness of the head intrigued her. Her finger traced the flare of the crown where it joined the shaft and she noticed a clear drop of liquid that formed at the opening in the tip. Like Pavlov's dog, Emily's mouth started watering as she imagined how it would feel to have a cock in her mouth. Her heart pounded harder as she imagined how it would taste. Would it taste nasty like her mother said or would it be wonderful like her friends had assured her it would? She didn't know, but she was eager to find out.
Emily began to slide her fingertips up and down the shaft. She moved her hand slowly, not really knowing what she was doing, but when she looked up and saw the lust in my eyes and the smile on my face, she knew she must be doing something right.
I moaned when she closed her fingers around my cock and stroked it a few times. Encircling the base with her hand, she rubbed it gently while she admired my hardness. When her fingers grazed my balls, she felt my cock jump in her hand. She looked up quickly and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
I smiled. "Not at all. Play with them a little bit."
She looked down at my throbbing hardness and marveled at what she was feeling as she stroked it again. She used her other hand to fondle my sac and gently squeeze my balls. Hearing my moan of pleasure, she began to move her hand up and down the length of my cock with more confidence as she started to jerk me off.
Emily began to experiment, reading my reactions as she played with my turgid manhood. She loved everything about playing with my cock; looking at my face and seeing the expressions of pleasure, how the cock felt in her hands, how big and thick it was. She loved twisting her hand around the hard length as she stroked it and watching the drops ooze from the head to roll down onto her fingers. She played with it for a couple of minutes, squeezing the head when she got to the top and then rubbing her fingers over the tip to collect the precum that was there. She loved how the little drops made the palm of her hand feel as she stroked my throbbing manhood.
She could tell I was enjoying what she was doing, but she wanted to give me even more pleasure. She realized that turning me on this much contributed to her own passion and almost made her cum without even touching herself. Emily abruptly removed her hand from my cock, causing me to almost panic. I was afraid she was going to change her mind and stop, but when I saw the fire in her eyes I knew I didn't have to worry about that. She was a woman in heat and she was going to enjoy her first time with a cock.
Emily's clit was throbbing from being so aroused and her mouth watered slightly at the thought of what she was going to do. She couldn't wait any longer to make my cock glisten from the wetness of her mouth. She had a deep, primal longing to taste it now.
Licking her lips, she brought her face to the cock that made her pussy dripping wet without even having touched it. I moaned as she let her tongue slide over it, feeling the pre-cum on her taste buds and immediately knowing she loved the sweet taste.
Before going any further, she looked up at me to see if I liked what she was doing. She flicked her tongue over the tip and was delighted to see my eyes roll back as I moaned again. She loved hearing me moan with pleasure and hoped that she would be able to make me cum so hard my moans would be even louder.
Encouraged by my obvious enjoyment, Emily continued to experiment with her first blowjob. Still just focusing on the head of my cock, she played with it. Still just using her tongue she licked the smooth skin, and trailed the tip over the ridges and veins that adorned my shaft. Lapping up all the pre-cum, she relished the taste and wondered if my cum would have the same flavor.
She tilted my cock up with one hand and slowly lowered her lips over the tip as she drew the head into her mouth. Her heart and pussy were both throbbing as she began to suck a cock for the first time. She was nervous, but also excited as the round hardness filled her mouth. As she began to move the rigid hardness of my cock in and put her waiting mouth, she savored the taste. Lifting her head, she looked at my shining crown for a moment before taking the tip between her lips and giving it a little suck while swirling her tongue around the head. She almost squealed with joy each time a new squirt of pre-cum trickled over her tongue before she eagerly swallowed it. The taste of my cock exploded in her senses; a perfect blend of sweet and slightly salty. The hard, smooth warmness of my cock combined with the thick ridges and veins running its length, easily made it the most exciting thing she had ever had in her mouth. Emily didn't think she had ever tasted anything that was so decadently delicious.
She was getting so excited from having my cock in her mouth that she just had to touch herself. Her pussy was now so wet and swollen she thought she might cum if she touched her clit. She pulled up her skirt and felt the wetness that had started to run down her legs. As soon as she dipped a finger into her quivering opening she gasped. The pleasure so great she felt the heat of her passion soaring through her like a flare. She gasped and her body shook as she began to slowly finger her pussy.
Realizing what she was doing, I lifted up on my elbows to watch. Emily's breasts were bobbing and swaying and her eyes were closed as she slowly suckled on the head of my cock. Her skirt was up to her waist and two fingers were sliding in and out of her glistening pussy while her hips pumped in a decadent rhythm that made me think of how good it would feel to have her humping my cock like that.
The vision of raw decadence turned me on even more. My balls becoming tightened against my body and my cock throbbing as I responded to her hedonistic, sexual enjoyment. Emily felt my passionate reaction and started sucking harder. Her tongue bathed my cock as she enthusiastically devoured my manhood. With her passion rising as she played with herself and enjoyed the feeling of the head of my hard cock throbbing on her tongue, Emily suddenly realized she wanted all of my cock in her mouth. She moved her lips further and further down my pulsing shaft, swirling her tongue around it until she had it deep in her mouth. She gagged slightly, but didn't pull away when the tip touched the back of her throat. She loved the feeling of power she had as she felt my cock throb with pleasure and knew my body was hers to do whatever she wanted.
Even though she had heard of it, she had no idea how to deep throat, so instead she settled for sucking and licking what she had in her mouth. She used the hand that wasn't in her pussy to fondle my balls and to make sure that there every part of my cock was getting attention from her.
Emily knew that she was going to cum soon and sensed that I was almost ready as well. Wanting to taste my seed, she began to suck faster and harder. She used her hand to pump my shaft and moaned as she felt her chin grow wet from the amount of spit and pre-cum that was leaking from her mouth. The thought of what she was doing and the idea of swallowing my cum were making her pussy scream for release as her fingers played over her quivering flesh.
I was so close to orgasm now that I couldn't control the moans that were coming from my mouth. Each time I watched half of my cock disappear between her ruby red lips it brought me closer to the greatest climax I had ever felt. It was exciting to watch her fingers moving in and out of her tight pussy, but all I cared about was erupting inside my girlfriend's warm, wet mouth.
Suddenly Emily moaned around my cock. Her hips jerked and I could see more juices flowing over her hand. My cock throbbed as I realized she was cumming while sucking my cock. She rubbed her clit furiously as she felt the orgasm thunder though her body. As she came she engulfed my cock with her mouth even more. Without realizing it she let a couple of inches slide into her throat while she pumped even harder on the rest of my shaft. That coupled with the erotic vibrations that were produced by her moaning around my cock triggered my release.
I grabbed Emily's head and ran my fingers through her hair as my cock began to spurt and my hot load flowed all over her tongue. Emily moaned even louder as her orgasm soared higher. She could feel the salty sweetness of my cum exploding from me in huge amounts and was sure she wouldn't be able to take it. She strangled slightly, but then she began to swallow and take my cream down her throat. I looked at her and could see that she was loving what she was doing as the muscles in her neck worked and she swallowed every delicious drop.
Emily did love having my cum hit her in the back of her throat. She loved having it completely fill her mouth as she struggled to swallow it all down. She loved the taste and how thick it was. Most of all she loved the fact that she had just made her man lose control and empty his balls for her. She kept my cock in her mouth, suckling gently until it softened, licking every drop of remaining cum off the head and shaft before reluctantly letting it drop out of her mouth.
Emily looked up at me and I could see the question in her eyes. Her firm breasts rubbed against my belly and chest as I pulled her up to my face. "Baby, that was amazing!" Drawing her lips to mine I kissed her in ways she'd never been kissed. Where my cock had been only moments before, my tongue now hungrily explored her mouth as the fire of our passion flowed between us.
When the kiss ended, Emily snuggled into my embrace. Looking up at me, her face lit up with a radiant smile when he realized how much she had pleased me. Then she stiffened and her breath flowed softly over my skin as she buried her face in the side of my neck. "You're not upset with me because I don't want to....you know?"
I pulled her close against my side and kissed her forehead. "Baby, I love you. We'll let things go at their own pace."
I could feel the warmth of tears dripping onto my skin when she whispered, "You love me?"
I put a finger under her chin and looked into her soft, teary eyes. "I think I loved you the first time I saw you, but after our first date I knew I did."
Emily's lips bruised mine as she kissed me with a deep crushing passion. After long moments she ended the kiss and I could see happiness sparkling in her eyes while the tears continued to run down her face. "Good because I love you too."
She sank back down into my embrace and our bodies intertwined as we enjoyed the glowing warmth of true love.
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