Protected: HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 11 – 20 (20+ STORY)
HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 11 – 20
The blunt head sliding into a space formerly draped in heavy velvet, spreading them, then letting them close over the shaft.
It seemed in the moment to make her feel whole. And full. Oh, yes … and so full.
But still she stared blankly at the gray dawn.
A tear trickled down the side of her face.
And when she moved, something wet streamed along her thigh and then down the crack of her bottom onto the sheet.
She still had stockings on and they were twisted obscenely around her legs. She unsnapped the garters.
Sometime in the night she had taken the moist panties off and tossed them on the floor, the pink figure eight across the room there.
The fact that she was still wearing a rumpled red party dress added to the slatternly feeling she couldn’t shake.
But oh my, the sex had been wonderful.
He rolled against her and his arm surrounded her, his hand finding a breast and squeezing it. She wrapped her arm around his for a moment of warmth.
“What’s troubling you?”
“How did you know?”
“Sniffling.”
“OH, sorry. It was good. I enjoyed it. So don’t take it wrong.” She grew silent.
“It’s just that this was … my first time.”
The statement hung in the quiet broken only by the soft ‘whoosh’ of the heating system.
” … and I am having trouble putting it into order in my mind.”
“Your first time?”
He sat up.
“Well, my fist time. With someone else … outside my marriage. I never wanted that.”
“So … for me it’s a big deal. You know how much of a problem my real first time was? Well, this is similar.” Another tear rolled down her cheek and he tried to make it all right by holding her.
“I’m alright. Really I am. This was, well, very nice. I enjoyed the whole evening. I have to admit it. I’m crazy, you know that. But I will handle this. Excuse me, I have to pee.”
She got out of bed and slipped out of the red dress. He watched as she slipped a finger under the sagging stockings and slipped them down her long legs and left them dangling on a chair back and slid the garter-belt around to unsnap it.
“I’ve never seen you naked. You’re really very beautiful.”
“I don’t feel like it! Maybe after a shower.”
In the bathroom she looked at her swollen lipstick-bare lips and then backed up to sit on the toilet. The pee soon flowed making a lot of noise in the tiled bathroom. And then she felt his cum drizzling out of her pummeled pussy.
She waited to let it all drain away. She spread her legs wide and examined her pussy lips. A little red, but otherwise they survived, she thought, sardonically.
She turned on the shower and found the shower cap, then ducked under the drenching spray.
“Mind if I join you?”
She made room and handed him the freshly soaped washcloth. He began washing her tits.
Careful, you made them very sensitive. I liked it, but you were a little rough too.” She laid the guilt a little on him. She spread her legs and let him wash between her legs.
“Down there, too, you brute.” Their laughter bounced off the tile walls. “It’s not funny!” she giggled.
It felt good to have a man bathing her body, and she made a note to demand more of that in the future from her husband.
HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 11 – 20
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