High School Nerd - Thursday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Thursday

... with excitement. Finally pulling apart, I just want him inside of me. He reaches for me, and I am surprised as he easily scoops me off my feet and into his arms. Looking into his face, his desire is evident. He covers the distance to the old leather sofa in just a couple steps and gently settles me on my back. He does not waste any time and moves to lower himself onto me. "Easy, now, tiger!" I say to him and he halts, looking into my face. "You have a very long dick and I am not a large girl. I think I can handle you, but you need to take it slow and easy."

With a grunt and a nod, Henry moves again to get into the missionary position. I open my legs to accept him. As he approaches, I take his cock in my hand to guide him on his journey inside of me and, hopefully, to control him. I am struck, looking down, by just how large he is. My hand looks very small indeed wrapped around him. My fingers don't reach all the way around his girth, and my hand covers less than half his length. There are prominent veins running down his length. I think I can actually feel the pulse in his dick. The shiny head of his cock is protruding completely out of his foreskin and it is blue, almost purple in color.

Henry's cock parts my lips and I welcome him into the warm embrace of my vagina. I am surprised to see over half his length swallowed up inside of me. He groans in ecstasy and I feel great, knowing that I am bringing him such pleasure. Once I become accustomed to him inside of me, ...

... the fullness feels terrific. He kisses me, briefly, on the lips and begins to stroke in and out of me, very slowly, savoring the sensation. We move together as one in a dance that is as old as time. He moves very slowly at first, savoring the sensation. One of his hands finds my boob and he strokes it, then begins to knead it. I am aroused enough that I like it a little rough, now. He rolls my nipple between thumb and forefinger. Then he goes back to kneading my marshmallow breast. They are just a neat handful.

Soon he puts all his effort into thrusting. He varies the speed and angle, which feels delicious. I can feel his balls slap into my ass as he picks up the speed and intensity. A groan emanates from deep down his throat. I can feel his chest vibrate with the sound. Predictably, his cock begins to spasm, and I feel his warm wetness spilling inside of me, filling me. I grip him with my vagina, trying to milk the last drop of cum out of his balls. He strokes me with his dick for more than a dozen times before he is finally spent. He collapses down onto me. It feels very comfortable, laying so close like this. All in all, not a bad performance for a virgin? I don't know that for certain, but I am confident that he has very little experience with girls, that's for sure. We fit together like we are made for each other.

We do some post-coital cuddling and talking. Finally, getting up, it is a relief to get his weight off me. I sit up on one elbow and look at him and he at ...