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“I’m sorry,” she whispers, feeling rejected by my silence.
“Yer alright,” I tell her, directing her fingers to parts of my body I can actually feel. She runs her hand over my shoulder, down past my chest, over my stomach… and then hesitates right at the barrier of my belt. If she went lower, she’d feel something much harder than any other part of me waiting for her.
“Anywhere you want,” I remind her, giving her permission to explore.
It takes her a few more minutes, but eventually I feel her hand slide over my crotch, the flat of her palm finding the hard ridge of my cock.
“Oh,” she says softly.
I let out an answering growl. I’m trying to restrain myself so I don’t frighten her, but her touch makes me want her a thousand times more than I did before. Her hesitant caress is a catalyst for a whole host of lust, the kind that a man has to do battle with to keep himself under control.
I manage to stay still as she presses along the length of me, her fingers encountering the rest of my length as she progresses down my thigh.
“Wow,” she murmurs. She’s blushing furiously, even though I’m not touching her. This is as chaste an activity as two people can do, almost. We are both fully clothed. There’s nothing here a preacher could reasonably object to – and yet I think this might be the hottest erotic experience I’ve ever had.
Josie
He’s massive. Truly huge. I can feel his manhood flexing and shifting underneath the denim of his pants, safely caged and contained by fabric and that big thick belt which keeps him from bursting free with a monster which I feel might devour me.
I’ve seen men before. I know what they look like. But I don’t think I’m ready to see Orion’s bare flesh. I don’t know that I’ll ever be the same if I do.
“Why am I so scared?” I whisper the question more to myself than to him.
“Because,” he says, answering anyway. “What’s between us matters. And what’s between us has a limit. There’s only so much time. We know the end could come any time. But we’re going to take our time anyway, because nothing is more important than not rushing this.”
“Thank you,” I murmur, tears coming to my eyes. I know his lust is real. I can feel it. Smell it. But he is going slow for me. “Can I see?”
He obliges, removing his pants slowly. His belt comes off first, that thick leather a reminder of what he does to me when I am a naughty girl. I feel a little trickle of excitement, a light blush rising to my cheeks. Orion is masterful in every way, and the fact that he is being so gentle with me tells me that he must care for me in some way. It would be easier for him to take me roughly, thrust the hardness which lurks below the denim of his jeans…
“Oh…”
I let out a soft moan as the thick rod which has come to master my fantasies appears before me, his cock springing out of the undone fly. Orion is thick, and long, a monster in every sense. I can see his shaft throbbing, a little gleam of precum already visible on the very head of his hardness.
Before I can think, I am touching it. His skin is softer than I thought it would be, but the flesh beneath it feels hard as bone. Orion lets out a soft groan as I tentatively explore his manhood, knowing what it is for. This is a piece of his physique designed to slide inside my body, to spread me open and take what innocence might be left inside.
“Good girl,” he praises, his big hand reaching for me and stroking my hair in a soft caress.
What follows is long, languid touching, a mutual exploration of both our bodies. His hands cup and caress. He finds my breasts and takes them in his grasp. I feel his thumb run lightly under the nub of my nipple and gasp as I feel that erotic electricity course through my body.
Orion takes control without frightening me. We move, two sinuous animals sliding from one position to another. I spread my thighs and he reaches for me, but it is not his hand which touches my sex. Instead, he cups my bottom with his hands and delivers my pussy to his mouth.
I am stunned. I did not know this was a thing men did.
“Do I taste… nice?” I don’t know what to ask, but my mind is full of questions I don’t quite know how to form.
“Oh yes, girl. You taste like heaven.”
I feel his lips and tongue massaging me into wet ripeness, my head falling back as he works waves of deep pleasure through my body. I let my head fall back and surrender myself to him, my body relaxing as the sensation of being made love to covers me in what feels like an all over embrace.
