In the dim glow of the bedside lamp, Emma stood before Alex, her heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and excitement. At twenty-one, she had waited for this moment, her first time, with someone she trusted deeply. Alex, her longtime friend turned lover, gazed at her with eyes full of desire and tenderness. The room was filled with the faint scent of vanilla candles, setting a romantic ambiance.
Emma’s body was a vision of youthful allure: her skin fine and smooth like porcelain, her curves graceful and inviting. Her breasts were full and firm, topped with shallow pink areolas that begged for attention. She felt a flush creep up her neck as Alex approached, his hands gentle on her shoulders.
‘Are you sure about this, Emma?’ Alex whispered, his voice husky with restraint. ‘We can take it slow.’
‘I want this,’ she replied, her voice trembling slightly. ‘With you.’
He pulled her close, their lips meeting in a soft kiss that deepened quickly. The taste of him was salty-sweet, like the ocean breeze mixed with mint. His tongue explored her mouth, sending shivers down her spine. As they kissed, his hands roamed over her back, feeling the warmth of her skin through her thin silk robe.
Slowly, he untied the robe, letting it slip to the floor. Moonlight streamed through the window, highlighting the elegant lines of her body—the swell of her hips, the dip of her waist. Her nipples hardened in the cool air, a visual feast for Alex’s eyes. He cupped her breasts, thumbs circling the pink areolas, eliciting a soft gasp from her lips.
The sound of her breathing quickened, mingling with the faint rustle of sheets as he guided her to the bed. He kissed down her neck, tasting the subtle saltiness of her skin, inhaling her natural musk—a delicate floral scent mixed with budding arousal.
Lying back, Emma watched as Alex undressed, his erection springing free: thick and veined, the shaft pulsing with need, the purple-red head glistening with pre-cum. She reached out tentatively, her fingers wrapping around it, feeling the heat and the silky smoothness over the rigid core.
‘It’s beautiful,’ she murmured, her touch exploratory.
Alex groaned, the sound low and primal, as he positioned himself between her legs. He kissed her inner thighs, his breath hot against her skin. Her labia were plump and tender, a soft pink, already slick with anticipation. He parted them gently, revealing her clit, swollen and sensitive.
His tongue flicked over it, tasting her sweetness—tangy and warm, like ripe fruit. Emma moaned, the wet sounds of his licks filling the room, accompanied by her gasps. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, a heady musk that drove him wild.
After building her up with oral attentions, Alex aligned himself at her entrance. ‘Tell me if it hurts,’ he said softly.
She nodded, biting her lip. The insertion was slow: the swollen head pressing against her tight, wet folds. There was a brief sting as he breached her virginity, her hymen yielding with a sharp twinge. But soon, pleasure overtook, her narrow channel enveloping him in wet heat.
Inch by inch, he sank deeper, the friction exquisite—her inner walls, ridged and slick, gripping him like a velvet glove. He felt the tightness, the way she stretched around him, until he nudged her cervix, a deep, intimate pressure that made her arch.
The rhythm started slow, gentle thrusts that built in intensity. Each slide in and out produced wet, squelching sounds, her moans growing louder, breathy whimpers that echoed in the room. The scent of their combined arousal—sweat, musk, and her juices—hung heavy in the air.
As climax approached, Emma’s breathing became ragged, her vaginal walls fluttering with pre-orgasmic spasms. Love juices flowed more freely, coating him. Then, the peak hit: her body trembled violently, muscles clenching in waves. Her vagina contracted fiercely around his cock, squeezing like a fist, milking him as she screamed in ecstasy. Fluids gushed, warm and sticky, her whole frame shaking from toes to fingertips. The release was profound, her cervix pulsing in response, a soul-deep fusion of pleasure.
In the afterglow, her channel pulsed gently around him, their mixed fluids creating a warm, sticky embrace. She felt utterly satisfied, their bodies entwined in lingering warmth.
They lay there, wrapped in each other, whispers of affection exchanged. But desire reignited soon. Emma, emboldened, straddled him for their second union. Facing him, she lowered onto his rigid shaft, feeling the familiar stretch, now without pain, only bliss.
‘You feel so good inside me,’ she breathed, rocking her hips.
Their eyes locked, expressions of raw passion. She rode him, the slap of skin on skin rhythmic, her full breasts bouncing with each movement. His hands gripped her hips, guiding the pace from slow grinds to fervent bounces.
Inside, the sensation was intense: his cock rubbing her inner folds, hitting deep spots that made her gasp. The wet sounds were louder now, her arousal dripping down. Scents of sweat and sex permeated the air, tastes lingering from kisses—salty perspiration on lips.
Her climax built again: breaths short, walls twitching, then exploding in shudders. She convulsed, vagina clamping down hard, juices squirting in waves, her cries filling the room. He followed, spilling into her, the warmth flooding her core.
Post-climax, they panted, her gentle pulses drawing out his pleasure, a shared euphoria.
Needing to freshen up, they moved to the bathroom, the steam from the shower enveloping them. Under the warm water, droplets cascaded over Emma’s curves, highlighting her glistening skin. They soaped each other, hands slippery, reigniting sparks.
Pressed against the tiled wall, Alex entered her from behind for the third time. The water amplified sensations: his thrusts deep, her body slick and hot.
‘Harder,’ she urged, voice echoing off the walls.
The insertion was swift, her tight heat welcoming him. Each thrust slapped wetly, her moans mingling with the shower’s spray. Scents of soap mixed with their natural aromas—musky and arousing.
Climax crested: her body quaked, contractions fierce, fluids mixing with water. She screamed, the peak prolonged, then subsided into blissful pulses.
As the water cooled, they held each other, the night ending in tender embraces, their first shared intimacies a promise of more.
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