Dorsai - Full Circle

"Of course you can. If you'll let me sit up a little more, I can move my legs so you can use them as a backrest."

It took only a few moments to get ourselves situated: me sitting with my back against the headboard with her sitting astraddle my waist, my bent legs acting as a chair back for her. With her sitting on me like that, I had a clear view of her from knees to forehead, and all the interesting bits in between – and it didn't seem to bother her in the slightest. As we talked – about school, what she wanted to do when she finished college, what I did for my job, and so on – she sometimes got quite animated, and it was a pleasure watching her body move in response to the gestures she'd make. She would also pause to adjust her position every so often, changing the way her cute butt rested against me, and causing her luxurious pubic hair to brush against my skin.

After a while of having her wriggling around on my lap like that, I felt myself beginning to respond – a little. As our conversation continued, it became more and more apparent that I was recovering. Apparent enough, in fact, that Crissy noticed it, and with a deliberate grinding against my rising manhood asked me "This means we can make love now?", a big grin on her face.

"Not quite yet", I answered, "But I think we could probably help each other so it can happen."

That was all she needed to hear; in moments, she was off my lap and waiting for me to reposition myself. Looking at me eagerly, she asked "I get to help you, and you're going to help me?"

As I scooted myself toward the foot of the bed so I could lay down, I answered "That's what I had in mind. Why, don't you want to?"

She ignored the question completely in favor of straddling my head and leaning forward so she could wrap her lips around the head of my penis. As she started licking it, she reached between my legs and softly caressed my scrotum – causing me to grow inside her mouth even more.

For my part, I held her cute buns in my hands and raised my head to begin licking up the juices that she was already starting to produce. Between her enthusiasm for getting me ready, and her increasing desires, it wasn't long before both of us were ready to go.

Noisily releasing my erection from between her lips, she told me "That feels really nice, but I want you in me."

Reluctantly, I stopped trying to see if I could lick her tonsils and let my head fall back; she carefully moved so that she was kneeling next to me. Looking at me eagerly, she asked "What now?"

"The easiest thing for you would probably be if you got on top of me. Then you could just kind of sit down on me – you could go however slow you wanted to, so that if it started to hurt or anything, you could stop until you were ready again. If you don't want to do that, then we can do pretty much anything you want."

She looked at me for a moment, then said "Sheri told me that it didn't hurt for her at all when you were in her the first time. But I think that I'd better do it the way you said, just to make sure."

"That's fine", I assured her. "You know how we should fit together, so I'm ready whenever you are."

She leaned forward and put her hands on my chest to steady herself as she moved to get a leg on each side of me. Reaching between us and taking my erection in her hand, she discovered that she wasn't quite in the right position and eased herself back a bit. Finally satisfied that the two of us were lined up, she lifted herself up and slid the head of my penis between her labia a couple of times to wet it with her oils before positioning it at her opening.

I could see that she was nervous, but not afraid, and put my hands on her hips before telling her "Just take it easy, Crissy. We've got as much time as you need or want, so don't push things. The last thing I want is for you to get hurt, okay?"

Between holding still as I was, what I said to her, and that she could feel my hands were there only to help steady her, she understood that going as slow as she wanted was just fine with me. She nodded her understanding of what I'd told her, and carefully began to lower herself onto me. There was some initial resistance, of course, and I could see her starting to get upset. I gently patted her hip to get her attention, and when I had it, told her "Don't try to force yourself on me. Try to relax and let me in."

"I understand", she told me. I watched as she took a deep breath and willed herself to relax before trying again – and saw the pleased and surprised look on her face when the head slipped through. She stopped immediately, and held still as though waiting to see if it was going to start hurting. When it didn't, she raised up a little, then settled back down again, letting herself settle on me another inch or so. It didn't take as long for her to decide that she wasn't experiencing any pain, and repeated what she'd just done – but not getting as far, since the head of my penis came up against the obstruction of her hymen. Looking at me, she asked "What do I do now?"

"Whatever feels right and comfortable for you, Crissy. It might break pretty easily, or it might be a little harder. When my finger was in you, I didn't think it was going to be hard for you when it broke – but that's me. What you could do is kind of bounce yourself against it and see if it will just kind of fall apart. If that doesn't work, then you can try something else."

She didn't bother responding; she just raised and lowered herself a few times to make sure I was moving easily inside her, then began doing as I'd suggested. I think she was more surprised than I was when, about the third time she slid down onto me, her maidenhead gave way – letting her drop another inch before she caught herself. I looked at her closely, but didn't see any tears, and asked "Are you okay?"

She considered it for a moment, then told me "I felt a tug, and a short little pain, but that was it. And even the pain is gone, now."

Then she looked at me, and with a broad smile on her face asked "That's it? I'm not a virgin any more? We can make love now?"

I smiled back at her and answered "The answers to your questions are yes, no, and yes. Yes, that's it; no, you're not a virgin any more; and yes, we can make love now."

With a gleam in her eyes, she lifted herself up until only the head of my penis was inside her – I saw a trace of blood on myself, but didn't say anything – then lowered herself until she'd taken over half my length inside. Her eyes were closed, and I don't think she realized that she was voicing her thoughts when she said "This feels so nice!"

With me securely in place, she released the hold she had on my erection, and put her hand on my chest with the other one. Arching her back, she slipped herself off of me a little ways, then back on again – ending with nearly my entire length inside her. She opened her eyes and looked to where we were joined, and I heard her mutter "And there's still more!"

Her head lowered, she watched herself raise up again – and saying "That is so sexy to watch!" as she did. She hesitated a moment, then impaled herself on me again, groaning as she simultaneously watched and felt my manhood disappearing inside her; when she stopped that time, her pubic hair was merged with mine.

The only part of my erect penis that wasn't in contact with her vagina was where it was connected to me; all the rest of it was basking in the hot, wet, tight sheath of her womanhood. As she held herself over me, I could feel occasional flutterings as her vaginal muscles responded to what the rest of her body was doing. After a bit, she moved to sit up again; I welcomed the chance to take her breasts in my hands and squeeze them, and play with her nipples while she lost herself in the feeling of being filled with a hard male for the first time in her life. From the expression on her face, I didn't think for a moment that it was going to be the last.