Dana Bumpett - Time out for sex!

She trembled slightly as Steve stepped closer and placed his hand on her upper arms. She stared into his eyes for a long moment, but closed hers when he turned his head and kissed her lightly. For a moment, she just stood there, feeling the press of his lips on her own, parting her lips nervously as his tongue flicked out and gently eased its way between her own. He didn't try to rush her, or hold her close in a crushing grip, but just held her lightly by her arms as he kissed her. After a moment, she began to nervously return his kiss, enjoying the sensations it was producing. She let her body move closer to his and felt the press of her large tits against his muscular chest. His arms slipped around her waist and he pulled her close, holding her lightly.

Mary could feel her heart beating a little faster as the kiss continued. She could also feel the hard throbbing of his manhood against her crotch. It frightened her a little at first, but Steve didn't try to rush her and let her move at her own pace. Not only was she grateful for that, but she felt herself starting to react just a little.

He finally broke the kiss and stepped back from her just a little, looking at her. "You are a beautiful woman, Mary," he told her, causing her to blush slightly. "If you're sure you want to do this, come on," he said, taking her by the hand and gently leading her out of the living room and down the hall.

She was nervous and could feel herself trembling. She was about to get undressed before a complete stranger, let his hands touch her, let his 'thing' go into her. Her therapist had told her about the different kinds of sex, and at the time some of it sounded disgusting to her. She couldn't imagine a woman doing some of the things to and with a man the woman had told her about, but she was about to find out for herself what sex was really all about. She let Steve lead her into the bedroom and she could feel herself shaking as he turned and kissed her again.

This time, his hands roamed up and down her back, finally coming to rest lightly on the full, firm globes of her ass. He pulled her closer, and she allowed it to happen, feeling the press of his cock against her thighs.

Again, Steve broke the kiss and stepped back. He could see the nervous apprehension clearly in her eyes and knew he would have to go slow, take his time with her, otherwise he could ruin it for her, and that was something he definitely didn't want to happen. He knew that by being gentle and slow with her, he would, or should, be able to awaken the passion in her, which would enable her to return to her husband a changed woman. That, in turn, would keep her husband from chasing after other women, such as Dana. And there was another reason as well. Every guy likes to think of himself as the world's greatest lover, the one who can teach a woman all there is to know, but few of them ever really get a chance to do that. Yet, here a woman stood before him who was, in a sense of the word, a virgin in the ways of sex, and he was getting the opportunity to teach her all the joys of the act. The fact that she was one hell of a beautiful woman to boot didn't hurt either.

Mary stood nervously as Steve began to unbutton her silk blouse. Every instinct in her screamed out for her to stop him, but she fought them down and stood motionless as his fingers went slowly from one button to the next. "Beautiful," he told her in a whisper as he finally parted her blouse and let it slide from her shoulders, gazing at her ripe full tits. Mary had always thought her breasts were too big, had been the objects of lust and desire for men ever since she could remember, but hearing the way Steve said they were beautiful gave her a sense of pride.

"Do…do you really think so?" she asked softly.

"Yes!" Steve told her, nodding his head.

She felt a slight shock when he bent his head and lightly kissed her tits above her bra, but she also felt a slight trace of excitement as well. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, drawing it off and letting it drop to the floor at her feet before coming back around to place his palms lightly on her nipples.

Mary gasped at his touch, feeling her nipples harden involuntarily at his touch. She moaned low in her throat as Steve bent his head once again and lightly licked around first one nipple and then the other, without actually touching them. As he continued to lick around her stiffening nipples, his hands went to her skirt, unhooking it and letting it fall to the floor around her ankles. And then he did something that caught Mary completely off guard.

Steve dropped to his knees in front of her and gently lifted one foot to remove her shoe, then the other before raising his head, placing his hands on her hips, and kissing and licking her remarkably flat stomach, working his way slowly down to the top of her pantyhose. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband and began pulling the pantyhose and her cotton panties down at the same time, revealing the thick blonde bush covering her pussy.

As Steve gently urged her back to sit on the bed, Mary could feel her heart pounding wildly in her chest. What she was doing, and who she was doing it with, made this the most erotic experience of her life. Perhaps if Chuck had been this tender, this slow with her on their wedding night, she might have turned out differently. But on the night of their wedding, he had practically tore her new gown off of her in his haste, and then he rammed his big cock into her pussy, pumping away like mad until he came, not caring till later that she had received absolutely no pleasure from it at all, and that it had, in fact, both hurt and humiliated her.

She gasped, her mind snapping back to the present when she felt Steve's mouth working its way up her inner thighs towards her pussy. She hadn't even realized that he had completely removed her hose and panties, and now his face was only six or so inches from her pussy.

Steve kissed and licked the insides of both thighs, then lifted them and placed them over his shoulders, opening her up to him and gently easing her back on the bed. He knelt on the floor beside the bed, staring at her golden gash. Slowly, he began kissing closer and closer to her pussy. The moment his lips touched her pussy, she arched up off the bed, jolts of electricity shooting through her. He saw and felt the reaction in her and smiled to himself. Hell, this is going to be fun! he thought with a sense of amusement. With that, he set about to eat her pussy in such a way that she would be begging him for more.

Mary fell back on the bed as Steve's tongue lanced up inside her pussy, feelings of excitement and wonder coursing through her. How could I have thought this was dirty? Ohhh, God, it's fantastic! her mind cried out as Steve began to lick and suck the juices out of her, his mouth making hungry sucking sounds as he worked on her, Mary felt her stomach starting to flutter and wondered what was happening to her. Her heart was beating wildly and there were strange new feelings rushing all through her body. She felt Steve's head move up towards the top of her gash and then his lips closed around something very sensitive there. Mary went wild.

"Aaaagggghhhhh!" she screamed, her voice bouncing off the walls of the bedroom, her body thrashing around on the bed as the first orgasm of her life exploded from deeply within her. She clamped her legs together, trapping Steve's head between them, never wanting to let him go, wanting to die right now with his tongue shoved up her pussy. Over and over, her body convulsed on the bed until she finally felt too weak to move. When she opened her eyes, she realized that Steve was laying on the bed beside her, a smile on his face.

"I would guess," he said, a trace of amusement in his voice, "that you just had your pussy eaten for the first time, and that you also just had your first orgasm ever."