Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37079 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37079 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Kara’s jaw drops as I spank her ass, and she squeals delightedly before I place a finger to her lips, hushing her. I will do everything in my power to ensure that Kara’s first time is one to remember.
I coax the beautiful blonde back into a seated position on the examining table. Hooking my thumbs in each side of her panties, I slowly pull them down her legs and off. My cock twitches painfully at the sight of her sex, and at the knowledge that I’m probably the first man to see it.
I kiss Kara deeply in gratitude and lust. Then, I place a finger in my mouth, wetting it, before looking Kara in the eyes. Slowly, slowly, more carefully than I’ve ever done anything before, I insert my finger into her glistening entrance. Kara’s blue eyes are trained on mine, and they widen a little, but she nods at me to continue. There’s a little bit of resistance--Kara’s brows furrow in pain--and then my finger is all the way in her mesmerizingly tight, wet sex.
With agonizing slowness, I remove my finger, then slide it back in, watching her face for cues. She nods again, gnawing on her lower lip, and I increase the pace. “Oh my God,” Kara whispers as I begin thrusting my finger in earnest, palm up, curling my finger just so to brush against that tender spot within. I feel her velvet walls clench around my finger, and can only imagine what they’ll do to my cock.
Kara’s face is flushed, her breath coming faster, and I use my other hand to rub her clit with my thumb. “Rick,” she pants, “Please, keep going…” The thought of her orgasming here, on the exam table, just from my fingers makes me growl with desire. I insert a second finger and fuck her in earnest, still rubbing her clit in frantic circles, until--
“Rick!” Kara throws her golden head back ecstatically, her entire body shuddering in pleasure, her walls clenching and unclenching on my digits at a dizzying rate. I seize her mouth in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together as she rides the wave of her orgasm. When I break the kiss, she’s dazed-looking, her breathing still accelerated. “That was…” She trails off, shaking her head in wonder.
Her grin turns into a stare of longing as I take off my scrubs. I may be an older guy, but I’m no slouch — the gym is my respite from the chaos of work and life, and my body shows the work I put into it. Kara trails a hand down my defined stomach, then lifts her gaze to meet mine. Shyly, she places her small hand on the base of my already rock-hard cock. I’ve pictured this moment for years and can’t resist a groan of pleasure at the dirty sight. She squeezes experimentally, and I let out a low groan.
“Does that feel good?” she whispers in wonder, her hand slowly working the shaft.
“Yes, baby,” I tell her, holding her face between my palms as I kiss her again. “But you know what would feel better?”
I can’t wait any longer, and neither can she as she nods with understanding. I stand in front of her as she lays back on the examining table, which fortunately, is at the perfect height. Her large breasts pool on her chest, her narrow waist a sinuous curve. Then, even more slowly than before, I guide my cock to her entrance and begin to slide it inside of her.
Holy. Shit. I knew it was going to feel good, but even my wildest dreams couldn’t prepare me for how incredible being inside her is. I also haven’t had sex for a couple months now, and this is fucking amazing. The combination of all of these things makes my knees quake and my breath catch, but I remind myself to be extra gentle, lest I lose myself and cause her any discomfort.
I slowly, carefully ease my cock into her, watching her face all the way, until it is completely buried. “Fuck,” I hiss, and Kara echoes the sentiment with a little whimper. I worry that I’ve hurt her, but she aims a smile at me and nods slightly. “Go on,” she whispers. “It’s tight, but it feels good.”
That’s all the encouragement I need.
I begin long, fluid thrusts in and out of her, marveling at her snug wetness with each stroke. As I pick up the pace a little, I grasp one of her gorgeous breasts in my hand, and place the other hand around her hip. Everything seems awash with pleasure: the heat in the room, the moans from Kara’s glossed lips, the almost painful hardness of my cock inside of her no-longer-virgin pussy. Kara’s eyes roll back into her head in bliss, and I squeeze her breast a little tighter, while pumping into her a little harder.