With Dan’s freshly exploded cock still in Roxanna’s mouth, he moaned, “"Right now, I need to come in your sweet little pussy!"
Roxanna remembered that Dan's big, hard, beautiful cock had never had a tight, hot, wet pussy lovingly wrapped around him. And she remembered her earlier resolve to make this night become the very night when Dan would surrender his forty year virginity. Surrender his virginity. to her! And, she remembered her resolve to happily, eagerly accept this most precious gift, whenever Dan was ready to offer it to her. The gift of his virginity...saved for forty years so he could offer it up just to her! She felt both honored and eager to receive such a precious gift from the love of her life.
And now Dan was ready. And Roxanna realized that Dan was right. Because now her extremely horny little pussy needed to feel itself stretched and stuffed completely full of Dan's enormous cock. Just as her mouth was even now stuffed full to overflowing with Dan's amazing long, thick hard-on.
Dan gently pushed the flat of his palm against Roxanna's full, round naked breasts, to stop her from any more sucking and licking on his still-trembling cock.
Partly with reluctance at letting Dan's cock leave her mouth, and partly in excited anticipation of at long last wrapping her pussy so very tightly around Dan's long, thick shaft, Roxanna now let Dan push himself away from her happy, come-smeared face. She let him withdraw from her satisfied, cock-stuffed, cream-filled mouth.
Using both arms, Dan then gently rolled Roxanna onto her back. He stretched-out his fine, naked, masculine body on top of her own nakedness. His cock was still so tantalizingly close to her mouth now. Less than an inch away.
Knowing that her mouth would likely not get another taste of Dan's sweet man-cream for a while, Roxanna slowly rolled his thick, creamy, sticky come all around the inside of her mouth. She savored his sweet-but-tangy flavor for as long as she could.
Dan's beautiful, delicious white cream continued to dribble out of him, and to drip down into Roxanna's wide-open mouth.
Dan began to slowly, seductively slide his way down along Roxanna's sexy nude body.
Roxanna's extended tongue stretched and strained to catch every dribbling drop of his precious fluids, as Dan's cock rubbed against her mouth, then down along her chin. She sat up to try to catch yet another taste of his still-dribbling man-seed, as his cock began to rub itself into her cleavage. Then his cock rubbed and tickled its way over her ribs, now completely beyond the reach of her extended tongue.
Dan's hard cock throbbed and stroked across Roxanna's sexy bare navel. It massaged itself across first her left thigh, and then her right. Teasing. Not quite ready yet to aim itself squarely between her smooth, creamy, silky thighs.
In one way, Roxanna was slightly saddened that Dan's delightfully huge hard-on was retreating further and further away from her mouth, which only moments before had been so enjoying sucking down his rapid-fire series of orgasmic explosions.
But in another way, Roxanna was excited with anticipation, as Dan's cock now aimed itself squarely between her luscious thighs. She trembled and moaned her lustful need for him now, as Dan prepared to give her wet and open pussy the thorough pounding that it now so desperately craved.
Dan gently spread open Roxanna's luscious legs. He finished stretching his long, muscled body completely on top of her. Mouth against mouth. Chest against chest. Legs against legs. Feet against feet. And best of all, cock against pussy!
Dan sweetly kissed Roxanna's soft mouth, her smooth neck, and then her wonderful round breasts. Then he kissed all those spots again. And again. With an ever-increasing passion.
Then Dan used both of his index fingers to gently pry Roxanna's pussy lips open. He carefully eased a loving finger inside of her. When Dan felt that Roxanna's inner walls were still extremely moist, he knew that she was truly ready for him.
Dan paused for only a moment, to take a sharp intake of breath. He had waited forty years for this momentous occasion. But there was no hesitation now. Dan knew for certain that Roxanna was the woman, the only woman, he wanted to surrender his virginity to now. Not to put too fine as point on it, Dan wanted and needed to fuck the hell out of Roxanna’s sweet little tight pussy now. And Roxanna needed him to fuck the hell out of her now!
Now Dan slowly sank his thick, thick, thick and intensely throbbing shaft deep into Roxanna's tight moistness. The thick red tip was barely in her, when Roxanna already started to moan.
Just as the very tip of Dan's cock head touched the outside of her pussy, starting to split her pussy wide open to let him enter, Roxanna was already so horny for Dan. Hornier than she had ever been. She was already so eager to accept the freely and generously offered gift of Dan's virginity, from the man who had just given her the precious gift of her ability to orgasm.
Was it the thought of being Dan's first, ever? Was it the knowledge that Dan's cock would be the biggest and hardest that her hot, horny little pussy had ever engulfed? Was it the anticipation of at long last feeling her pussy absolutely stuffed full of cock, crammed so full, stuffed almost beyond endurance full of wonderful hard, throbbing cock?
Whatever her reason, Roxanna felt that she was now so ready for Dan to fuck her deeply. Hotly. Powerfully. Mercilessly! She was now so ready, that on the very first pressing, pushing contact of Dan's helmet-shaped cock-head against her juicy nether lips, Roxanna already went absolutely ballistic!
Roxanna lustfully clutched her own breasts, massaging slow circles all over them. She eagerly spread her legs wider. And still wider apart.
Roxanna's small, delicate fingers held her quivering pussy lips open wide for Dan. She eagerly thrust her hips upward to receive Dan's lovely, precious, and generous offering to her: the gift of his virginity.
Dan's man-sized fist wrapped around his own thick shaft, as Roxanna's dainty hand had done when she had hungrily sucked on him only moments before. Dan slowly, gently guided himself into Roxanna with one hand, while holding her raised right leg steady with his other hand.
Finally, the very tip of Dan's achingly hard cock insistently pushed and pressed its way just past Roxanna's outer pussy lips.
Roxanna recalled that long-ago coworker at the motel again, who had so bragged on her man’s hugeness. “You’ve got nothing on me any longer now, girl!” Roxanna grinned happily. “I too am getting my pussy split wide open by an enormous hard cock now. So, I no longer have to envy you!”
Roxanna passionately wrapped her shapely, sexy bare legs around Dan. She rested her cute little feet on his muscular, studly butt, as Dan slowly eased more and more of himself into his very first pussy ever. The spectacularly beautiful, tight, wet, horny little pussy of the woman Dan now knew unequivocally he would love forever.
Roxanna's bare feet felt absolutely wonderful to Dan, as they rubbed and pressed into his naked ass cheeks. Her pressing feet helped him to slowly ease his way down, steadily further and deeper down into her, warm, tight, slick and slippery, dripping-wet pussy.
Finally, Dan's thick, hard, throbbing shaft was fully buried all the way inside of her. Roxanna now more than had her wish, her deepest, lustiest desire granted.
For Roxanna was now well and truly stuffed, completely stuffed full of cock now. Just as she had so long wanted herself to be. And not just any cock, but Dan’s cock! It doesn’t get any better than this.
As Roxanna writhed and moaned and purred in a frenzy of sexual delight, she felt she couldn't accommodate even one more millimeter of cock inside herself now.
Dan’s cock was the perfect fit for the internal dimensions of Roxanna's pussy. He fit her so perfectly, so tightly, so snugly. Like a hand in a tailored glove. Just like everything else about Dan—his interests, his personality, and his very soul—now even Dan's cock seemed to have been custom-designed, tailor-made just for her!
Dan now slowly raised himself up off the bed by his thighs. He slowly eased his rigid, throbbing, trembling cock almost, but not quite, all the way back out of Roxanna again.
Dan reversed direction again, imperceptibly increasing the speed of his second thrust into her. Then slowly, teasingly slipping himself almost all the way out again.
Dan alternated the angles of his thrusts between horizontal (forward and back) and vertical (straight up-and-down) strokes. He gradually increased his pace with each slow but frantic thrust.
Roxanna had never felt anything so wonderful, so amazing, in her entire forty-five years. Not even the experience of her very first orgasm, earlier that evening, could compare with how wonderfully Dan was fucking her now. Fucking the very first pussy of his life! Fucking the living hell out of her, in just the way she so desperately, so urgently needed to be fucked right now.
Roxanna realized that it wasn't so much the skill Dan was putting into slip-sliding his cock in and out of her wet, eager pussy--although Roxanna felt that for a virgin, Dan seemed to possess a great deal of sexual skill. No, she realized, it was more than sex, it was the genuine love, the real emotion, Dan was putting into thrusting in and out of her now, that made the experience seem so wonderful to Roxanna.
"I've heard that very big cocks like yours," Roxanna moaned passionately, "can actually be painful to women like me, who have such small openings."
"Am I hurting you, baby?" Dan asked in sweet concern.
"No. No, baby! Your cock is just the right size for me! It's as if your man-rod was custom-made precisely to fit my love-hole. You were made to fill me so perfectly, so completely."
Dan's 2-inch diameter stretched Roxanna's pussy lips as wide open as they could stretch. Her pussy lips stretched themselves comfortably snug around Dan. But not so far open as to be uncomfortable or painful.
And although Dan's eight-inch length was much longer than the five and a half inches her late husband had so infrequently fed to her pussy, even Dan's length seemed to fill Roxanna up just perfectly! Right to the edge of her cervix. But without thrusting so far into her as to painfully stab her cervix –as Roxanna had heard can sometimes happen.
And then there was the unusual double-curvature of Dan's massive cock—leftward and inward—allowing him to touch places so deep, deep, deep inside of Roxanna, places where neither man nor vibrator had ever touched before.
"Yes," Roxanna realized, "Dan is my ideal man in every way! A kind man. A loving man. To me. And to our children. And now even his cock is the ideal size and shape for me."
At last, Roxanna now knew why she had vaguely dreamed of a long, thick cock all of these years. Because the smaller cocks she had experienced up to then, although average and adequate, simply hadn’t filled her internal dimensions as perfectly as Dan's enormous and curved shaft was cramming and stuffing and so completely filling-up her pussy now.
Dan's third powerful push into her was again ever so slightly faster than his second. Dan kept up these mighty thrusts. Gradually, by very small degrees, he increased his in-and-out pace each time he sank every delightful thick inch of his trembling enormousness back into Roxanna's quivering tightness.
Roxanna's contracting, trembling pussy was by now very slick and moist, and very tight. As Dan thrust his way in and out of her, he really did feel himself filling her up completely.
Once more, that amazing smacking and squishing sound, the sound of her rapidly coalescing orgasmic passion, grew louder and louder from deep inside of Roxanna.
To Roxanna, it now seemed that Dan's cock grew even bigger and harder with each faster thrust. As if it was even possible for that wonderful eight inch love muscle of his to grow even more! In truth, it was probably the desperate contractions of Roxanna's tightly squeezing pussy around Dan that made him seem to grow even bigger inside of her now.
By now, Dan had Roxanna's extremely tight little pussy lips stretched open widely, and wrapped so very tightly around his extremely thick shaft. Her exquisitely tight, moist, slick and slippery pussy was contracting and contracting and contracting around him, her whole sex-hungry body trembling and squirming in desire beneath him as he filled her so full of his long, thick, thrusting, throbbing, trembling manhood now..
This was what Roxanna had wanted, had dreamed of, had longed for, ever since her coworker at the motel had told Roxanna of having her pussy stretched so wide open and stuffed so completely full of hard cock. Once again, Roxanna smiled happily at the knowledge that at long last she no longer needed to envy any woman for the wonderful fucking they receive...she now had a sweet loving man with a huge cock all of her own, right here inside of her, right now!
Once again, Roxanna knew in her heart that Dan felt better in person, thrusting and throbbing so very deep down inside of her, than all of her vibrator daydreams about him from the previous several weeks.
For the first time—but Roxanna now fervently hoped not the last time—she was now completely filled up with the loving length and thickness of Dan. She had never felt anything so wonderful before in all of her forty-five years!
With each thrust into the depths of Roxanna's hungry pussy, the very tip of Dan's cock rubbed ever so briefly against her magic trembling love button, before passing lower and deeper into her. The curvature of Dan's achingly hard cock hooked leftward and inward into her moist love chamber.
Dan's cock tip brushing her most sensitive passion-spots like that, just made Roxanna's clit even longer and harder each time he thrust himself down into her, and each time he retreated.
Just like when Dan had eaten her pussy into three thrashing, moaning orgasms, now Roxanna could once again feel her passion juices working their way up from her deepest depths. Only this time, instead of thoroughly smearing Dan's handsome face, her warm, thick pussy-nectar began to ooze over and around her clit.
Roxanna so wanted those juices to gush all over the outside of Dan's thick, pulsating cock. But, because Dan's pressure and speed on her were increasing by only very slow degrees, Roxanna knew she had to be patient. She had to wait until they were both ready to go over the top with excitement.
The long wait for her next orgasm was driving Roxanna crazy! She had so enjoyed her first three orgasms of her life, all of which Dan had given to her only a short time earlier. Roxanna now wanted, she needed, to feel yet another intense orgasm now. She was becoming an addict! An orgasm junkie!
Now that Dan had shown her the incredible high of coming, Roxanna simply couldn't get enough of that sensation tonight. She had been deprived of the knowledge of orgasm for forty-five years. Now that she finally knew first-hand just what she had been missing all those years, it was as if Roxanna wanted to make up for all that lost time, to experience forty-five years’ worth of orgasms just in that one night.
And then, too, Roxanna was acutely aware that Dan had only just now lost his virginity for the very first time. This was his cock's very first entry into a pussy. And she wanted to make his first time absolutely perfect. It would have to be completely amazing...for him as well as for her. This had to be totally unforgettable, for them both.
Part of that amazingness, Roxanna now realized, meant letting Dan experience her own new-found ability to orgasm, thoroughly coating his own thick, hard, wonderful shaft.
So Roxanna wanted, she needed to come all over Dan's cock now. Partly to satisfy her own selfish needs to feel herself come all over a man's cock, which she had never done before with any man and now wanted to do only with Dan. But mostly for the far more generous reason that she wanted Dan's first-ever fuck to be the most wonderful, most perfect, most delightful most amazing, most memorable and unforgettable experience of his entire life!
As Dan continued to slowly, ever so slowly and gently fuck her hot, eager pussy, Roxanna didn't know when, if ever, she had last felt this excited!
Roxanna marveled to herself that Dan could be so patient. That he could hold off his own orgasm so long, when she was ready to scream with excitement. But then again, Dan had waited over 40 years, until this very night, to enter his cock into a pussy for the first time. So he certainly showed patience.
Roxanna guessed that, after all those years of waiting, of saving himself for that one right woman, Dan didn't want his first intimacy to end too quickly.
Roxanna felt a glow, an even deeper excitement now, when she realized that the "one right woman" Dan had been saving himself for all these years was...her!
As their mutual passion now built slowly, layer upon layer, Roxanna's sexy legs wrapped themselves tighter and tighter around Dan's bare ass, pushing down hard on his studly butt cheeks, frantically pulling his very hard cock closer and deeper into her, tight, wet and juicy slit.
Dan sensed that Roxanna really wanted, really needed to come again. And that she wanted and needed him to come, too... deep inside of her.
Roxanna's heart raced and pounded inside her beautiful naked chest, as she watched her own legs tightly grip Dan's long, strong body, in the mirrored wall of his walk-in closet.
Finally, Dan's powerful, passionate thrusts in and out of Roxanna were up to maximum speed. Roxanna's stretched-out tight pussy was now completely stuffed full of Dan. And neither of them could possibly have been any happier about that!
The joyous squishing noises from deep within Roxanna's highly excited pussy were up to maximum volume now. Her entire spectacularly sexy body was writhing, twisting, and trembling uncontrollably beneath Dan
Roxanna knew, and Dan knew, that she was now mere moments away from experiencing another quaking, trembling, screaming, moaning orgasm. Her fourth of the evening! Her fourth of her entire life! All given to her sweetly, generously, wonderfully by...Dan!
"YES!" Roxanna and Dan both groaned now, as they melted into each other, becoming one being, joined in love...and lust. "Yes! Yyyess!"
Roxanna used her bare feet, pressing hard into Dan's ass cheeks, to push and pull his muscular butt. So the deep thrusts of Dan's hard cock, in and out of Roxanna's soaking-wet pussy, would continue at this same maximum pace.
Once more, Dan could actually feel... as if in slow motion... his own come traveling up from his balls. Up the inside of his thick, hard, throbbing shaft. Then exploding out the very tip, and deep inside of Roxanna.
Dan felt himself explode into Roxanna, just as he completed a very rapid downward thrust. His hot come gushed very forcefully and lovingly into Roxanna, as deep into her pussy as humanly possible.
"YES!" they both moaned again.
And then it happened. Their moans turned to screams of simultaneous orgasm. "YES!"
Roxanna got her wish. She let Dan experience what it's like to have his entire cock completely smeared in Roxanna's pussy juice. And judging by his intense shuddering, uncontrollable trembling, and passionate moaning, Dan had thoroughly enjoyed the feel of Roxanna orgasm all over his hard cock, every bit as much as Roxanna had enjoyed depositing so much warm, thick pussy nectar all over Dan's hard, throbbing manhood.
And Dan got his wish, too. He got to deposit blast after powerful, quaking blast deep down inside the very first pussy he had ever fucked. Roxanna's sweet, tight, warm, wonderful, passionately squeezing pussy.
Dan had never been half so happy in his whole forty years! Because he had just sweetly, wonderfully, yet powerfully fucked the hell out of the woman he already knew he loves with all his heart and soul. The woman he already knew he wanted to spend every day of the rest of his life with. The woman he couldn't imagine not hugging to sleep last thing at night. The woman in whose sweet loving arms he wanted to awaken each and every morning, for the rest of his life.
After their simultaneous orgasms, Dan simply left his spent, deeply contented, still-throbbing, still-hard cock buried deep inside of Roxanna. Dan wrapped his arms around her back, in a gentle and very loving embrace. Roxanna slowly, lovingly rubbed her bare feet and her sexy legs all up and down Dan's bare back and his naked manly butt.
As they held each other and calmed down, Dan's now-spent but still-hard cock once more began throbbing away deep inside of Roxanna. He began pulsing once for each beat of his heart.
"How do you do that, Dan?" Roxanna purred in delight.
"I don't know, honey. I guess it's just an involuntary muscle spasm or something. Why?"
Should she tell him that his tight pulsing against her slicked-up, freshly fucked inner walls, was once more making her hot little pussy ecstatically happy? Making her extremely, uncontrollably horny all over again?
"No man has ever throbbed like that inside of me, Dan. And especially not after he has already come!"
"I don't know why my cock just keeps throbbing inside of you like that! Maybe the cause is a combination of things?"
"Like what sorts of things, Dan?"
"The deep love I feel for you, for one thing."
"And? What other cause?"
"My unbridled lust for you, of course!"
Roxanna laughed. "Well, whatever the cause, baby. I just want you to know how very happy your post-orgasmic throbbing is making me right now!"
Dan took a long, drawn-out, deep inhaled breath. Then he slowly exhaled. As he exhaled, his cock throbbed even more strongly inside of Roxanna.
"Do you like that?" Dan grinned. "Do you enjoy having me throb like that?" His hard-on pulsed against Roxanna's slick and slippery inner walls yet again.
Roxanna responded to Dan's wonderful, relentless throbbing, so very deep up inside of her, by squeezing her pussy muscles tighter and tighter around Dan's stiff rod.
The eager, trembling contractions of Roxanna's tight, wet pussy made Dan pulse even more strongly inside of her. Dan's pulsing matched Roxanna's squeezing, pulse for pulse, throb for throb. Until they became so tightly locked together, into each other, that even a crowbar couldn't separate them.
"Who can ask for a better feeling than this?" Dan’s deeply sexy baritone voice moaned in her ear. And then it hit her. Roxanna's fifth orgasm of the evening. The fifth, and by far the most intense, orgasm she had ever felt in her entire life! And all five in a single night.
As Dan pulsed and Roxanna squeezed, her whole body trembled. Roxanna's head began spinning. She moaned and screamed and thrashed around on the bed. And she came. Oh yes, yes, YES, how Roxanna came! She just kept coming. In one long, intense, pleasurable, non-stop orgasm that seemed to go on for an hour or two. Although probably it was only a few minutes.
"Why in the hell," Roxanna wondered now, "in forty-five years, have I never known my body was capable of this kind of wonderful reaction? What the hell was wrong with all the guys I’ve dated and bedded before Dan? Why did none of my past lovers even try to get to me to react like this?"
Roxanna now knew at last that her body was actually capable of having an orgasm. Hell, Dan had proven her capable of having five intense, shuddering, full-body orgasms in a single evening!
With the intensity of her shuddering orgasm onto Dan’s deeply buried cock, every man Roxanna had ever dated before had just become Mister Wrong. Because not only had not a one of them gotten her to react like this. None of them had ever even tried. They simply hadn't cared. Hadn't cared about her pleasure. Hadn't cared about her enjoyment. Not the way Dan so obviously cared about her.
“I can’t stop coming!” Roxanna moaned, grinning from ear to ear.
“Does it feel like one orgasm starts before the last one ahs ended?” Dan grinned back.
“YES!” Roxanna screamed and trembled.
“Congratulations, my love,” Dan grinned back. “You just graduated from no orgasms all the way to a multiple orgasm!”
Roxanna’s pussy squeezed Dan even harder as burst after burst rolled out of her pussy, all over his deeply buried thick hard cock.
Roxanna's mind kept telling her, “Don’t ever let this terrific man get away!”
After letting his cock throb away so very deeply inside of Roxanna for quite a while, Dan simply rolled Roxanna over onto her right side. He then lay his own naked body nearly perpendicular to hers, forming their bodies into a sort of an X shape, still with his big, hard cock buried deep inside of her.
Amazingly, in this position, Dan was able to drive his still-hard cock into Roxanna even deeper than before.
Dan plunged in and out of Roxanna like this three or four times. Neither of them came this time. But it didn’t matter. It just felt so wonderful for them both, as Dan slowly slipped in and out of Roxanna's tight, wet pussy in this unusual and interesting position.
Finally, realizing that neither of them had another orgasm left in them right now, Dan began to soften just a little. He slowly, gently, tenderly began to slide his manhood back out of Roxanna's still wide-open, very wet, and extremely messy slit. Roxanna was still oozing several orgasms worth of her come… and Dan's!
Then Dan simply rolled over to lie beside Roxanna, flat on his back. Roxanna lay on her left side, with Dan's right arm under her side, and wrapped around her back. Her head rested under Dan's arm, and her left hand rested on top of his chest, with her right hand on his hip.
Roxanna felt so safe in Dan's arms. As if that’s where she was always meant to be.
"How is it," Roxanna wondered, "that I've never before known that Dan's strong, yet gentle and loving arms are my destiny?"
Roxanna felt so loved, so loving, so at peace, as she admired both of their naked, entwined, resting forms in Dan's full-length mirrors.
"He'd better not take down those mirrors!" Roxanna thought to herself again.
Before either of them could drift off to sleep, Roxanna now simply couldn't resist asking this wonderful man, "Would you like to ask me to be your girlfriend?"
Dan was stunned that Roxanna felt this way about him. He was momentarily speechless.
"I would love to be your boyfriend!" Dan kissed Roxanna excitedly. Dan totally missed the point, that Roxanna wanted him to ask the question.
"Well, ask me," Roxanna smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling with her unconditional love for Dan now. Roxanna felt that if their new relationship was to have a chance, the question of her becoming his girlfriend had to originate from Dan, not from her.
But having just eaten Roxanna through three intense orgasms, and then lovingly and powerfully fucked her through two even more powerful orgasms, Dan was already drifting into a half sleep. For the first time that night, Dan was no longer on the same wavelength as Roxanna.
"Ask you what?" Dan replied drowsily.
In mock irritation, Roxanna replied "Ask me to be your girlfriend!"
Perking up and eagerly hugging her, Dan asked, "Will you be my girlfriend?"
Roxanna let out the most enthusiastic "Yes!" of her life. She didn't care if she sounded over-eager now. She thought about all the reasons why she completely loved the idea of being Dan's girlfriend now.
First, Dan and Roxanna had spent months getting to know and care deeply about each other. And now, for the first time ever, Dan had just sweetly and powerfully and oh so VERY lovingly fucked Roxanna to within an inch of her life.
"Or more precisely," Roxanna giggled to herself, "He fucked me to within eight inches of my life!" She had never felt happier, more in love, more intensely in lust, more complete as a human being, than at that moment. She had just found the other half of both her body and her soul, and that other half had just given her the best fuck of her entire life, the best fuck of any woman’s life in human history.
Second, on that very night, Dan had given Roxanna not only her first, but her first five orgasms, ever!
Then there was the fact that they were both still naked, lying in a tight hug around each other, with their thoroughly blended come all over themselves, and all over the bed.
And finally, Roxanna already loved this man, lusted for this man, more than she ever thought she could love anyone.
So what else was Roxanna going to say but Yes? YES! Oh, YES! She most definitely would agree to be hos girlfriend.
Unexpectedly, Dan responded to Roxanna's enthusiastic yes with a nervous chuckle.
"Up until this very moment," Dan explained, "I've been afraid to tell you that I'm already starting to fall deeply and completely in love with you. I was afraid that telling you I love you, after just four dates, might make me seem desperate and needy. "
Dan had been afraid that too early a proclamation of his love for her might scare Roxanna away. Just as they were starting to build-up a relationship.
And telling her "I love you" after having just had sex with her might seem as if he loved Roxanna only for the sex. But the love Dan was already feeling for Roxanna was really for who she was as a person.
"I couldn't stand it," Dan continued, "if I were to scare you away now! Just when I'm falling so much in love with you. To lose you now would be just too painful for me! But now that I know you want to be my girlfriend, I can finally get past my fear. "
"I love you!" Dan kissed Roxanna with a fierce passion.
Roxanna was stunned to learn that Dan had been so scared that maybe she wouldn't love him back.
"Don't you know by now, Dan," Roxanna purred as she snuggled herself even closer up against his naked chest, "that I feel the same way about you? Don't you know that I love you!"
Roxanna kissed Dan's forehead. "I love you, Dan!" She kissed his eyes. "I love you, only you!" She kissed his mouth. "I love everything about you!" She kissed his bare chest. "And I do mean I love everything about you, Dan!" She kissed his cock, which after coming half a dozen times that night, now could manage only to weakly quiver against her mouth.
"I love you, Roxanna!" Dan kissed her mouth. "I love to nuzzle you!" He kissed her neck. "I love to kiss you!" He kissed her wide, reddish-brown areolas. "I love your big, soft, beautiful, round breasts." He cupped his hands under both of her bare breasts now. "I love your nipples." He kissed her brown nipples into proudly jutting hardness. "I love your navel!" He kissed her belly. "I love everything about you!" He kissed her sweet pussy. "And I do mean I love everything about you, baby!" His tongue playfully danced around her hot, hard little clit.
"I love the idea of being your girlfriend, Dan!" Roxanna's dainty hand encircled Dan's spent cock as she slowly, lazily pumped at it.
"I love the idea of being your boyfriend!" Dan slid one finger into Roxanna's still-moist pussy, another finger into her lusciously rounded booty, as his thumb swirled around her clit in a classic 'Venus Butterfly' fingering of her.
Once more, Dan and Roxanna were both on the same wavelength now. They kissed each other about a hundred times, sometimes softly, sometimes with a ferocious hunger. But always punctuated with “I love you” after each and every kiss.
And then finally, in the wee pre-dawn hours, Dan and Roxanna fell asleep. Naked in each other's arms.
The next morning, they showered together.
In the shower, Dan lovingly soaped Roxanna's breasts, her spectacularly rounded ass, and her amazingly tight little pussy. He lovingly stroked her nakedness in a gentle massage, while kissing her all over.
As Dan hugged Roxanna from behind, he kissed her shoulders and nuzzled her neck. Roxanna simply melted her spectacular backside into Dan's strong arms, against his manly chest, against his stiffening cock.
All the while, the shower gently sprayed over both of their naked, freshly fucked bodies. Dan's arms wrapped around Roxanna's breasts from behind, as his still semi-hard cock throbbed against her curvaceous derriere. Dan then slowly, gently, lovingly kissed his way down Roxanna's lovely backside.
Their shared shower was so loving and giving, but it did make Roxanna a little bit horny again. Especially when Dan slid his long, thin, soapy middle finger up her freshly fucked snatch from behind. Dan's sudsy finger gently cleaned the last lingering residue of their thoroughly blended juices out of Roxanna, while the shower stream caressed her bare back.
Mostly, though, this sexy, shared shower made Roxanna feel loved and loving, warm and contented, highly connected with and to Dan.
In one single evening, Dan and Roxanna had gone from dating, to hot and passionate lovers, to committed boyfriend and girlfriend, to inseparable soulmates.
Roxanna's gloom from the loss of her husband a year earlier was finally dissipating. She was becoming happy again. A new and higher level of happiness than she had ever known.
It wasn’t just that Dan had given Roxanna her first-ever orgasm...although that was certainly a part of it. It wasn’t just that Dan had given her his virginity, and had proved to be an amazing naturally skilled lover. His soulful love and fiery lust for her had injected into Roxanna, along with his wonderful injection of thick, creamy come, had injected into her a mixture of wild outer passion and calm inner peace.
After the shower, Dan and Roxanna lovingly dried each other off with two enormous bath towels.
As Roxanna stood wet and naked before Dan, and he dried her with a love deeper than Roxanna thought she would ever find, Dan's big brown eyes and his caressing hands so lovingly expressed his silent appreciation for Roxanna's naked body glistening in beads of warm shower water.
Dan admired every lovely, sexy spot that he dried on Roxanna's amazingly curvy, sexy body. Her soft but firm thirty-eight D breasts. Her three-inch wide, reddish-brown areolas. Her long, hard nipples. Her slightly-rounded thirty inch waist, with its gently-rounded belly. Her curvaceous thirty-six inch hips. Her thick, dark crop of fur surrounding the narrow oval of her lusciously tight pussy. Her smooth, creamy thighs. Her slender, dark, shapely Latina legs. Even her cute little toes.
As Roxanna dried Dan off, her own roving eyes and wandering hands were just as appreciative of his handsome five foot, ten inch frame.
She enjoyed touching Dan, feeling him, stroking him, as she dried each and every part of him. His thick if balding hair. His high, intelligent-looking forehead His powerful upper-arm muscles. His nicely-sculpted hairy chest. His slender thirty-eight inch waist. His large, semi-firm balls. His eight-inch long, two-inch thick cock. His firmly-muscled and very cute, tight butt. His long, strong, slender, muscular, hairy legs. His long, narrow toes with the cute little wisps of hair on top of each toe.
Now that they were both all nice and clean and dry, Dan and Roxanna put on a very bare minimum of clothing. Only their skimpiest underwear from the previous night.
Still both nearly naked, Dan and Roxanna both headed for the kitchen. There, Dan held a chair out to Roxanna, inviting her to sit at his dining-room table.
Dan then proceeded to cook an absolutely delicious breakfast for them both. Soft and fluffy scrambled eggs, fresh-squeezed orange juice, crisp bacon, and whole-wheat toast with just the right amount of creamy butter delicately melting into the very core of the bread.
Dan served plates of food to Roxanna and himself, then sat across from her at his kitchen table.
Still half-naked, Roxanna and Dan hand-fed each other across the table, between soft, soulful kisses.
As they kissed and ate, ate and kissed, Dan and Roxanna told each other, quite sincerely, that this had definitely been by far the most romantic and sexy night... and morning... either of them had ever experienced.
They both still felt so sexy and so romantic, as they sat across the breakfast table from each other. Both of them so scantily clad, after their very first all-night shared intimacy.
Eating breakfast together, while gazing at each other's nearly-naked bodies, seemed to them both to be just such a wonderful way to end this fabulous first lovemaking session.
And this really was lovemaking! Not just sex, as in some of their previous relationships. Roxanna and Dan were already falling in love with each other, on their fourth date.
Over breakfast, Dan smiled at Roxanna and told her: “You’re not only the first woman I’ve ever made love with. You’re also the first who has never gone out of her way to hurt me.”
“Shhh!” Roxanna put her fingers to Dan’s lips.” I’m here now, baby. I love you, my darling. And I will never hurt you. No woman will ever hurt you again, Dan.”
“I know that," Dan kissed Roxanna's sweet, soft little mouth. "I know you would never, could never hurt me. And I would never, could never hurt you, my love!
"But I need you to understand my hurt," Dan persisted. "Because what I've experienced in my life, good and bad, helped shape who I am today. My past hurts are why I would never, could never, inflict that kind of hurt on you, darling. Or on anyone!”
“Will it really help you, Dan, if you get all of this off your chest? Off your beautiful, handsome, manly chest!” she giggled sexily, playfully.
“I think it will help, Roxanna. Because I love you. And I trust you. And I want you to know everything about me. I need you to know. The good and the bad. So you can understand. And so I can have closure. So I can forget all about my painful past now. And just look to the future. The future with you forever at my side!”
“Okay,” Roxanna whispered soothingly. “If it will really help you, Dan. Tell me, baby!”
“Well, you already know about the high-school date who asked me out and then showed-up with another boyfriend.”
“Yes,” Roxanna whispered soothingly. “Let me kiss away that hurt!" She softly kissed his lips. "What else, baby? Get it all out now. Then forget all those other women. You have me now!”
“Okay,” Dan sighed. “Well, I guess the first time a girl ever hurt me was in my late teens. Actually, you might say two girls hurt me that time. I met these brunette twins in tight red sweaters. Other guys had told me in hushed and tittering tones about the desirability of dating twin girls. But nobody had ever told me what the attraction was.”
“I think it’s the idea of seeing two naked pussies and four bare boobs all at the same time,” Roxanna giggled, “that gets men’s fantasies of twins so revved up.”
“Yeah, I guess so,” Dan replied. “I guess I was living every guy’s fantasy, then. Because here both of these twins actually asked me out. And I was all set to take them both to a school dance. At the last minute, they called me and canceled. I tried to call them back, but they never seemed to be home.”
“They probably told their folks not to accept your calls,” Roxanna suggested.
“You’re probably right,” Dan agreed. “I don’t really remember feeling broken-hearted about it, though. Just hurt that they used me to make themselves feel good about their sexual power over guys.”
“Those girls were playing with sexual dynamite,” Roxanna soothingly stroked Dan’s hair.
“Yeah. They exploded the dynamite. But I was the one who got injured.”
“It’s in the past now, baby,” Roxanna soothed. “Let it go now. Forget it. I’m here now. And I’ll never hurt you. Let me kiss away that pain too, Dan!” She nuzzled his neck.
“Were you ever hurt, baby?” Dan asked. “Tell me, and let me easy away your pain now, too.”
“Well, you already know about how painfully inept my first lover was, right?”
“Yes.” Dan kissed her mouth sweetly, gently. “He’s in the past now, darling. Forget him!”
“And I told you about the almost total lack of affection from my late husband?”
“You did. And I know that his loss hurts you so. And I know you miss him. But I’m here. And I love you. And last night you saw how affectionate I can be with you. How affectionate I will always be toward you.”
“Yes," Roxanna cooed sweetly, happily. "Thank you, Dan. Thank you for loving me. Your love does help take away some of the hurt. And mm baby the powerful, loving way you fuck me helps me more than you can ever know. But there’s more hurt in my past, too.”
“Tell me, baby.”
“He was my fourth boyfriend," Roxanna began. "A little more than a year after I dumped my very first lover. He was a fireman. A coworker fixed me up with him. I thought a fireman would be hot. Firemen are supposed to be so beefy, so sexy. Like on those firefighter calendars. But this guy had a flabby belly. And when I got him naked with me, he didn’t have much ‘fire hose,’ if you know what I mean. That might not have been so bad, if the guy had the slightest clue what to do with the little manliness that nature had endowed him with.”
“He didn’t know what to do?”
“Not like you, Dan. This guy must have flunked sex-ed in school!”
“So what happened to this fireman?”
“I broke up with him, too.”
“Forget him, honey," Dan moved his kisses down from her neck to her lacy black bra. "You have me now. And I love you. I will always love you!”
“Mmmm, Dan!” Roxanna purred, as Dan softly kissed her and lovingly stroked her long, dark hair. “You’re so wonderful to me! So, is there any more hurt from your past, that I can help take away now?”
“Yes, I’m afraid there is. I was in my twenties. A female coworker offered to fix me up with her cousin. She thought we would be perfect together. This cousin happened to be black, not that that mattered any to me, and she was tall and shapely. She really could have been a professional model. A real Naomi Campbell type. But I don’t think a modeling agency would have actually hired her. Because she had a five-year-old son.
“She had a terrific singing voice, too. She sounded a lot like Whitney Houston, who was her idol. But she lacked the ambition to turn her looks and her vocal talents into a true career. I even offered to hook her up with a vocal coach I knew, who could teach her what she would need for a professional singing career. But she was too afraid to even try it, for fear of failure.”
“So how did she hurt you, my love?” Roxanna asked softly, sweetly.
“She would get verbally abusive with me. Telling me she didn't like my hair style or my taste in clothing. She would even switch my car radio from my favorite radio station to her kind of music. She told me she just wanted me to spend my money on her and drive her places. That was all I was to her, a warm male body on her arm, with wheels and a wallet
“After hours of her verbal abuse, she would cuddle up next to me and want me to kiss and fondle her.”
“I know,” Roxanna empathized. “It’s hard to feel affection for someone who doesn’t treat you well!”
“I told her there was no way I felt like getting romantic with someone who had just spent hours putting down everything about me,” Dan continued. “She acted like she was too good for me. Which was funny, since she was a single welfare mom with little education, no career, no phone, and no car.”
“So why did you date her?” Roxanna wondered.
“I don't know why! But I continued to date her for a couple more months.”
“I take it things never got any better?”
“Well, she did eventually start to warm up to me and appreciate me…a little bit! One date after dinner, movie, and dancing, we wound up in a motel, on the bed, necking like there was no tomorrow. I removed her blouse, and she removed my shirt. We kissed, licked, and sucked all over each other's chest. I so wanted to see what her pussy looks like. What it tastes like.”
“Yeah, I know,” Roxanna smiled. “I know you like the taste of pussy. But promise me one thing, Dan?”
“What’s that, darling?”
“Promise me that as long as we’re together, mine will be the only pussy you taste from now on?”
“But of course! You have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted! I don’t want or need any other now, honey. And anyway, I never did get to taste this woman’s pussy!”
“She told me she never lets a man touch her below the waist, ever since her child's father had knocked her up.”
“That’s dumb!” Roxanna laughed. “You can't get pregnant just from having your pussy eaten-out!”
“I told her that!” Dan laughed. “But she was adamant. I lost interest and went to sleep, as she cuddled in my arms.”
“Was that the end of it, then?”
“Just about. On our very next date, she was back to belittling me. That's when I told her this relationship just wasn't working, and I never wanted to see her again.”
“And now that hurt is removed, and that pain is gone too now, baby,” Roxanna soothed him. “And I’m still here! And I still love you!” She kissed his bare belly.
“Thank you, sweetheart. One last pain to get off my chest.”
“Okay, baby. Tell me one last one, and then let’s get back to here and now. To the love we have. The love that will never allow you or me to be hurt again.”
“I was about thirty-three years old. The girl I was dating at the time went to several concerts with me. We talked on the phone a lot. I began to have real and deep feelings for her. From the way she kissed me, I thought she felt the same way about me.
“Then one evening, instead of a concert, she invited me over to her condo for a home-cooked meal. After dinner, we kissed. A lot!
“One of the times we came up for air, she told me her pet cat was neurotic. That seemed an odd thing for her to blurt out at a passionate moment. A while later, as we sat on the couch and necked, her cat jumped up onto the couch, between us.
“‘Oh,' she smiled, ‘here’s my neurotic cat now! She gets very jealous, you know, when I have a guy over.’
“She then picked up the cat by its tail," Dan recalled, "and swung it three times over her head. Then she held it close to her and stroked its back.”
“Jeez!” Roxanna laughed. “No wonder her cat was neurotic!
“On another date," Dan continued, "we went to a Native American art festival. She remarked on this hand-made doll. How beautiful the doll was. Her eyes sparkled into mine as she said how much she’d love to have a doll like that. So the next day, I returned to the festival and bought that very doll. I gave it to her on our next date.”
“See,” Roxanna smiled. “That’s why I love you so much, Dan. You’re always so thoughtful toward people. So generous!”
“She didn’t think so!" Dan replied. "She berated me for spending so much on her. Then she told me she was afraid to get into a serious relationship with any man. She said she had loved only two men in her life: her father, who hung himself in his garage while she was watching, and her ex-husband, who let her catch him in their bed with his secretary.”
“Damn!” Roxanna exclaimed.
“Yeah, I know. Hearing about her past made any pains I’d ever suffered seem so trivial!”
“That had to have left emotional scars. Left her pretty screwed-up.”
“I think it did. Because I’d given her that doll as a sign of genuine interest in her, genuine affection for her. But to her, this expensive gift from me was a sign of too serious a relationship, and that really scared her."
"What did you say to that, Dan? What could you say?"
“I told her it was too late to avoid a serious relationship. We already were serious. And she should have thought of that before dating me for months and letting us get so close.
“She told me she didn’t think we should ever see each other again. I could barely see when I drove home that night, for crying my eyes out. I was in a lot of pain! I cried a lot, for most of a week.”
“Shhh! Shh, Dan!” Roxanna soothed. “I know what will make you feel better!” Roxanna smiled brightly, cheerily. With that, Roxanna leaned her pretty face down between Dan’s thighs.
“You always know exactly what to do to cheer me up!” Dan laughed. But as his thick man-sausage started to slip into Roxanna’s cock-hungry throat, Dan’s laughter dissolved into increasingly louder moans.
“Those other women didn’t know what they were missing, Dan! But that’s all right! That’s all right! They just let you be mine... all mine! I get to be the one and only woman you’ll ever fuck! The one and only woman who completely, genuinely loves you, adores you, worships you, with all of my heart and soul... not to mention with all of my body! Just as I know I’m the one and only woman you’ll ever love, adore, and worship, with all of your heart and soul, and with all of your body! And I couldn’t be happier about that, baby!” she sucked powerfully.
“You make me so happy, my love!” Roxanna continued. “You’re in my arms now. You’re home now. You’re right where you belong. And your big, beautiful cock is home now, right where it belongs,” she sucked eagerly. “Now, let me help you forget all the hurts all those other women inflicted on you over all these years.” Roxanna’s tongue happily, lovingly swirled and lapped up, down, and all around her Dan’s thick, hard cock, as more and more of him plunged so wonderfully past her lips and through her hollowed cheeks. “Is this helping you forget all those other women who hurt you so?”
“What other women?” Dan moaned.
“Exactly!” Roxanna grinned. “There are no other women now... no other men any more, either! There’s just you and me...just us! Just our love! And our intense, hot desire for each other! And no one, and nothing, can hurt us anymore!”
“Why couldn’t I have met you twenty years ago, my love? Why did I have to wait until I was forty to find so much love?”
“Shhh!” Roxanna soothed him with the sweetest, most loving, most adoring kiss, planted squarely at the tip of his hard, throbbing cock. “Let’s forget the past twenty years, all the hurts, all the heartaches we’ve both suffered. We have the next twenty, the next forty years ahead of us, to be together!”
“I could definitely stand forty more years of this!” Dan grinned happily.
Roxanna straddled her smooth, shapely, sexy legs over Dan’s own long, strong, muscular legs now, and she slowly lowered her sweet, tight, moist little snatch down, steadily down, over Dan’s long, thick, skyward-pointing hard-on, as she moaned in the purest ecstasy now, her pussy feeling so much love as it stretched open so wide and tight around him.
“So could I, baby! So could I! Definitely forty more years of this!”
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