As her mind and body return from the brink, her breathing is still broken and an occasional spasm rocks her form. A wide grin cements itself on her euphoric face. He crawls over her and kisses her with his face still wet with her own juices. She passionately returns the kiss and actually enjoys the taste of herself on his face. He leans back and unrolls a condom on his almost painfully erect self.

He then places the head of his manhood on her personal place, maneuvering it with his hand. Slowly, teasingly, he rubs his member up and down her love, letting just the very tip almost penetrate her before pulling it upwards to rub around some more.

He wants her anticipation and lust to dwarf her nervousness about this being her very first penetration.

He leans forwards and kisses her nipple while still stroking her love with his manhood. She begins to whimper at this borderline torment. "I want you inside me! Please baby! Please!" He smiles at her and kisses her deeply on the mouth.

He angles his manhood around her opening and pushes forward ... slowly ... gently .. methodically ... taking his time ... gauging her reaction. He doesn't want to hurt her.

He feels a little resistance and pulls back slightly before pushing forward again. He repeats this a few times, until his manhood moves past the resistance.

A slight grimace appears on her face as her hymen tears. He stops. "Are you okay?" he asks. "Yeah, " she replies.

"It feels good now.

" He kisses her again. Slowly he continues to penetrate her until his full length is inside her. For a little while, his strokes are long, slow, and deliberate. Her breathing is shallow and soon the moans begin to rise from her lips again. She kisses his chest and raises her hips to meet his pelvis. His own grunts can be heard now as he increases his speed, rocking his hips up and down with each stroke. He continues to thrust himself into her, while occasionally changing his speed, swiveling his hips in circular motions, and doing everything he can to keep the stimulation fresh. He reads her reaction, both audible and body language, to see what she likes best and spends most of his time doing that.

Her moans begin to rise again.

He leans his torso back to an upright position and swivels each of his legs in front of him so that they run alongside her and under her arms.

He circles the base of his manhood with his thumb and index finger and angles his member upwards with his hand. He rocks his hips back and forth in shallow strokes rubbing the head of his member against her G spot. With the thumb of his other hand, he rubs gently on her personal place. Soon, with another explosion of sound, she cums again, digging her hands into his legs beside her. It's only been 15 minutes since penetration, but in spite of all his usual tricks to delay his orgasm -like thinking of non-sexual things like sports scores or stopping momentarilly to calm down the stimulation - he feels he will not be able to hold out for more than a few more minutes.

He wants to continue pleasing her, to make her cum again and again, but the excitement of taking her innocence, of giving her first orgasms is hard for him to resist. He leans forward and cradles his arms around her and pulls her on top of him.

"I want you to make me me cum, " he says to her. He then kisses her on the neck. She wraps her arms around the back of his neck and begins to buck her hips up and down on his.

He tells her in a hot breathy voice intermingled with his own moans how amazing of a lover she is. He tells her how she is the best he has had. He tells her how much he loves her. He tells her: "Oh, God! Ugh! That's it! Ugh! You're! Ugh! Going to make me cum!" This excites her more than she realizes and she begins to throw her whole body into each thrust. She kisses him sloppily it's hard to match their lips together at the speed she is moving. His mouth finds its way to her nipples and closes around one. His tongue flicks at it inside of his mouth.

His moans are increasing and his chest is heaving from his rapid breathing. His hands squeeze her firm soft place, as she hurls herself up and down on his member. He cannot contain himself any longer. His balls tighten and it feels as if his manhood will explode from the hot sensation building up inside it. Though not a religious man, he finds rapture anyway and cries out, "Oh God!" as he she guides him to release. Though she always heard that the facial expressions that people make during orgasm are comicly funny, the ectastically blissful look on his face makes her feel like a sex goddess. The very idea that she has made her first man cum feels amazing! It is so hot, that she cannot help but join him. Only moments after his orgasm, her body is filled with one of her own. Seeing her cum too, he thrusts his hips upward to meet her motions, helping to intensify her orgasm.

Each stroke feels blissful to him, as his manhood is still in a hypersensitive post-orgasm state. A moment later, he falls back onto the bed. Sweating. Breathing heavily. Utterly exhausted. Infinitely satisfied. Her sweaty body lays down on top of his and she giggles, the ecstasy still apparent in her voice. He laughs softly with her. "I'm so glad you waited till you met me, " he tells her. She kisses him softly and circles a finger around his nipple.

"Well, you won't have to wait too much longer to be my second sexual experience too."