Miltone
Shameless Romantic
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Erodicus, The Teacher
I gazed down at the luscious young woman spread before me on my velvet cloak, my long stiff cock glistening from the glorious touch of her mouth, and I slowly bent down to rest on my elbows hovering just above her body. My mouth sought the touch of hers, her hard nipples pressing up against my chest, and my cock rubbing her warm moist maidenhead. My kisses multiplied down along her chin and the soft sweet flesh of her neck and breasts.
I rose up again on my knees and lifted her hips from the cloak, resting her ass upon my thighs so that I could use my hands to introduce my cock to her pussy. She lay before me, her arms above her head, completely surrendered to my attentions. I rubbed the head of my cock on her wet willing pussy.
I had heard frightening stories about virgins before from the soldiers back from the Gaullic war, and from the Thracian uprising, so I said another silent prayer as I began to work the head of my cock into her pussy. I knew that the next few moments required great patience, but that the reward would be greater.
Larielle shivered from the feeling, perhaps a winch from the pain or discomfort, but as I took my time and eased in and out, in and out, she started to relax more completely and soon I felt my cock press in farther, easing past the maidenhead it had stretched into the deep warm reaches of her womb. The sensation of feeling myself fully inside her brought a gasp to my lips. I treasured the look on her face at this moment when the young virginal girl became a woman.
I lowered my body down and kissed her again sensing the feelings that my penetration had produced inside. I prayed that she felt half the pleasure that was now mine.
I gazed down at the luscious young woman spread before me on my velvet cloak, my long stiff cock glistening from the glorious touch of her mouth, and I slowly bent down to rest on my elbows hovering just above her body. My mouth sought the touch of hers, her hard nipples pressing up against my chest, and my cock rubbing her warm moist maidenhead. My kisses multiplied down along her chin and the soft sweet flesh of her neck and breasts.
I rose up again on my knees and lifted her hips from the cloak, resting her ass upon my thighs so that I could use my hands to introduce my cock to her pussy. She lay before me, her arms above her head, completely surrendered to my attentions. I rubbed the head of my cock on her wet willing pussy.
I had heard frightening stories about virgins before from the soldiers back from the Gaullic war, and from the Thracian uprising, so I said another silent prayer as I began to work the head of my cock into her pussy. I knew that the next few moments required great patience, but that the reward would be greater.
Larielle shivered from the feeling, perhaps a winch from the pain or discomfort, but as I took my time and eased in and out, in and out, she started to relax more completely and soon I felt my cock press in farther, easing past the maidenhead it had stretched into the deep warm reaches of her womb. The sensation of feeling myself fully inside her brought a gasp to my lips. I treasured the look on her face at this moment when the young virginal girl became a woman.
I lowered my body down and kissed her again sensing the feelings that my penetration had produced inside. I prayed that she felt half the pleasure that was now mine.