Maybe I should have explained that to Sarah. She pulled a little away from me and I could sense she was bending over. Then it registered that I had seen her moving like that earlier, while taking off her jeans.

Before I could say anything she was stepping back to me, cuddling up against me again. Running my hands down her back I found nothing but soft warm skin, and my hands searched hard, not wanting to miss anything.

Maybe it was the night that was making Sarah bolder, but she unsnapped my jeans and slid down the zip, her hand rushing in to find my dick.

"Poor little thing," she was whispering while she wanked me. "Did you miss out earlier? These things happen, you know."

Not so much little, I thought. Our 'little' friend was growing rapidly, happy to be receiving attention. While Sarah fondled me I started stripping. It was, I thought, a very nice night to be nude.

It wasn't long before we were stretched out on the grass. I was feeding lightly on Sarah's boobs while my fingers were busy re-igniting the fires down below. Sarah was twisting softly under my touch, her hand still holding my dick, caressing it.

Then I was moving Sarah's legs further apart, moving between them. I was lying on her, my dick hard between us, letting her know what was about to happen.


"Maybe we'll have better luck this time," I said softly, my fingers pushing her pussy lips apart while I guided my dick between them. Sarah was breathing hard, pushing up against me, seeking to discover what was next.

The head of my dick was touching her, sliding between her pussylips. They stretched a little wider, accepting my dick and closing upon it. Sarah gave a little sigh of relief as I started to push into her.

I had almost forgotten that she was a virgin. The reminder came very quickly. I could feel myself bumping against her hymen. My overwhelming desire was to just hit straight past it and take her, saying the Bleep her feelings – she would get over it. Rational thoughts prevailed, but it was an effort.
I pressed firmly against Sarah's hymen, slowly bringing more pressure to bear.

"This may hurt a bit, sweetheart, but it'll only be for a moment," I said calmingly, feeling her getting a little tense.....Continue Reading @

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