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Date: 10/3/2023, Categories: First Time Author: byrebelxcarpenter
... hadn't orgasmed but didn't know enough about her yet to tell how far off she might have been. "Amazing," Heather breathed. - Finally cleaned up to their satisfaction, Gil and Heather found themselves cuddling each other harder than they'd ever been cuddled before. It was like a different form of sex, the caressing and kissing and whispered nothings and pleasant dozing that seemed to be overwhelming and reassuring and arousing all at once. It was late when Gil was woken up by the first of many questions Heather posed about what had just happened. "How did you know what to do? Like, how do we know what to do?" "Huh?" Gil said groggily. "How to do...? "You know, fuck," Heather snickered. How could such a simple, run-of-the-mill curse make his heart flutter like that? "Yeah, it's like, I didn't think barely at all, and it all felt so good, and everything new that you did felt even better than the last." "Instinct, millions of years of sexual selection, evolutionary pressure." "Alright, 'Professor' Mr. G, I took biology and I get it, but I was talking about you." Gil didn't follow, he just kissed her forehead and fondled her boob. "You seemed to know what I liked and thought felt good before I did." "Uh, not really. I was just paying attention to you. You liked some things we did a lot more than others. Like, when I went down on you, I could tell that you weren't so into it." "Paying attention, that's all? You can read me that well ...
... already? But this is our first time. MY first time." "Yeah," Gil said simply. "I wasn't thinking much either. I just did stuff and paid attention to how you reacted and if you seemed to like it, I kept going." "I guess I don't believe it." "I mean, I'm not psychic. It's not magic, it's just sex. Not that sex isn't magical when it's right, but you know what I mean." Heather pondered that while she played with his shrunken member. "It's funny that something so small can get so big. Magic, like you said." Gil laughed. He wondered what another man would think or say if Heather had said that to them; probably get offended and leave her alone in bed, force her to get someone else to drive her home. He felt so lucky that they had found each other, that they had given each other such a monumentally special gift. "Okay, if you are so smart about what I like, what was my favorite position?" "Doggy," Gil replied without hesitation. "How?" "Well," Gil began. He had never had a play-by-play recap with Alice before, but he also never got embarrassed when they spoke about sex, so why was he hesitating now? "After you seemed to get tired riding me and we switched to doggy, you were moaning and moving a lot more, and every time you looked back at me, it was just..." "And then after you ate me out and we tried you on top, then you rolled me on my side, and then I sucked it for a while..." Heather recounted. "You lasted a long time." "Yeah," Gil agreed. "Nothing was ...