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Number One Fan — Shawn Bronson
I could tell she was brand new. I knew her mind was lost. She was confused. She was nervous. As I wrapped her inside my arms, I could feel her anxiety. I held her close. Our heartbeats met and essentially became one. Her eyes met mine as she began to breathe deep. Reading her face like a novel, it told me she had faith. She trusted me whole-heartedly and I planned to keep her safe.
I lay her down and trace my hands over her face, closing her eyes. Her breathing shifted her chest, a perfect set of DD breasts, up and down. Exposed, her nipples were rock solid, dark and plump. Her pussy wasn’t shaved although it was trimmed and neat. It was something about a hairy surprise that really got me going. Her hands were soft and small. Her hair was long and jet-black. Her scarless skin was caramel color and smooth. My Peruvian queen was nothing short of perfect.
I started at her neck. Tickling her earlobe and performing a tongue routine around her chin and neck, I could feel my dick coming to life. After whispering a seductive hiss in her ear, I began my journey south to her chest. I brought her nipples into my mouth one at a time and gave them each some wet and luscious treatment. I sucked and licked as she began her deep breathing once again. Her body was warm beneath mine and I knew it was only going to get hotter. My hands maneuvered around her waist and back up to her face, caressing her from all angles. Her chest was wet and her body became moist from a light sweat, a sweat of anticipation, temptation, and lust.
I made my way down to her southern lips. They were swollen as she quivered with my every touch. Her outstretched legs began to rise and form 90-degree angles. I mounted in between them and prepared to send her on a ride she would never forget.
My tongue slashed through her wet crease and she started to moan. My work continued, swallowing her lips and juices. I spelled her name with my tongue and began to make out passionately with her twat. Her hands caught hold of the sheets, the tightest squeeze she was capable of. Her body was taking over. Her mind was giving in. She was being conquered. She didn’t stand a chance.
After my oral therapy, I made my way back up. We both were panting and the temperature seemed to be a whole 20 degrees higher when our bodies touched. Her nervous energy was rubbing off on me and it made her sexier than ever. I slid my tip into her pussy. I went slow, careful not to hurt her. Her tightness seemed impenetrable however her silky inner walls allowed my dick to slide stress free. Her tightness was warm and the heat caused my erection to reached capacity.
She screamed as I entered, with her nails punching holes in my back. She held me close as I tried to imagine her secret world, a place I could not go, and a place I was forcing her to reach. I was slowly sending strokes back and forth inside her. I eventually began to increase my intensity and speed. She was shaking. My erection was aching. Dying to fuck her but limited to a boundary of making love, my disguised frustration played with my emotions and mind. I was ready to explode while she lay there, tense and confused.
Tears streamed down her face with every stroke she took. I noticed her body relaxing and moving with the flow. As I kissed her tears and grinded on top of her, she pulled me close and managed to whisper in my ear, “I’m all yours forever. No matter what.” Her words hit me like a heavy rain. I looked into her eyes and kissed her passionately. A long make out session with steady pumps, my mind began to wonder. The balcony of a lavish hotel, a nice shower scene, the back of my Range Rover, all part of a long list of fantasies I pictured with my Peruvian queen.
Before I knew it I had released all the juice in my body. I needed her permanently in my life. My decision to take her to other levels was definitely the right choice. As she lay on top of me nude sleeping, I will never forget the amazing scene of her first orgasm.
I was proud to take my woman’s virginity.
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Shawn Bronson is a new story writer from Seattle, Washington. He has explored his sexual interests to the highest degree and is looking to put his experiences into words that will help sexually stimulate everyone. He’s looking to develop as a writer and to have a lot of kinky fun in the process.