One Day In Your Life.

Just Sex? (Michael's POV)

The pleasure I'm feeling right now is overwhelming. Her soft clit rolling around my pulsing tip, as she throws her head back and moans my name, making me feel a sense of control so powerful, I plan to not waste it. I reluctantly pull my cock away from her soaked panties, and begin to pull the remaining of her undergarments away. She lifts her legs and places them together in front of me, allowing me to smoothly glide them off her long, petite legs. Her soft, rounded breasts sit atop her gorgeous torso, slightly jiggling with ever small motion I make with her. I flick her panties to the side, and spread her legs before me, wrapping them around my waist. Her small, virgin pussy glows wet and pink in the candle light, calling my name to be touched and loved with the most tender of care. A soft grip grabs my wrist as I inch towards her entrance, ready to penetrate her gorgeous pussy. "Please, go slow...". Her small, cracked voice wrenches my heart, and I look up into her eyes. She leans on her elbows and stares into my face, a look of fear and uncertainty plastered on her soft features. I grip her waist tightly, and smile reassuringly. "Baby, I'm not gonna do anything to hurt you. If it doesn't feel comfortable enough, just push on my chest, okay?" I reply softly, hoping to gain her trust. I grab her hand on my wrist, her beautiful, slender hand, and place it softly on my chest, her smooth skin caressing my abdominals, as she gently strokes her fingers across my tight, toned chest. "Okay." She simply replies, a smile cracking her worried expression. "Okay. You ready?" I whisper back. She nods, her eyes fixed in mine, as I slowly begin to place the tip in, as slow and careful as ever. Her wetness allows a smooth entrance, and hopefully dulls the pain her first time will bring. As I'm also a virgin, this feeling is new to me, and boy oh boy is it good. Her ridgy, velvety walls swallow my large, rock-hard member, as they tightly wrap around every inch I slowly push in. Her face is screwed up in an unreadable expression, mixed between pain and pleasure. I stop, and release my grip on her waist, and grab her hands in the air above us, intertwining. She opens her eyes drearily, and a quiet, shaky moan escapes from her shaky lips, her head tilting back, eyes closing in now a pure expression of 100% pleasure. I groan loudly, resuming my thrust. The feeling is so incredibly deep and emotional, combined with a physical stimulation so powerful, I feel my eyes begin to water. I'm such a soppy guy. How did I not see this coming? Once I am fully inside her, the walls pulsing in rhythm around my dick, I close my eyes, and grip her hands more firmly, feeling a similar response. A tear drops out the corner of my eye and makes its way down my cheek slowly, leaving a wet, cool trail behind. This is truly the most magical feeling I have ever experienced. How can people be so blasé about this human interaction? I've always had the impression that sex was just...sex. It's so much more. It's simply the most perfect experience one can have. I feel as though we are spiritually connected, elevated on a level of pure ecstasy and pleasure, never felt before by either of us.
Maybe sex is only like this when you're doing it with your true love...?
I'm getting way ahead of myself. We only met not even a day ago, and here we are. On the floor of her lounge room, at 1 am, fucking. That's a bad way to put it. Making love. She can't be my true love, it can't happen that quickly. And even if it is, she may not feel the same way. She could just be having sex with me because, well, most girls these days do. That sounds really self centred, but the truth hurts, sorry. Im a teen icon, just like many other celebrities. It's normal for girls to want to sleep with me, and this fan just got super lucky and decided to make the most out of having me in her house, on her couch with a boner. Suddenly, a soft finger pad grazes the wetness below my eye, and I open them to see her eyes, wet and glossed with tears, staring at me with so much love and happiness, I can't help but feel my eyes begin to self lubricate once again. She giggles brightly, choked with tears. I place my hand atop hers, and hold it there, the other wrapped warmly around hers, resting on the carpet to the side of us. "My God, you're an emotional wreck too!" she adorably states quietly, and I laugh, also tears audible in my tone. I lean down and kiss her warmly. We part and catch our breaths, warm heat dampening one another's wet lips. I thrust into her again slowly, and she wraps her hands around my lower back, pulling my pelvis into her. I moan loudly, the pleasure engulfing all my senses. Fuck. This is the most amazing feeling ever. My body seems to go into overdrive, my eyes still wet and hot, as I begin to slowly and deeply pulling in and out of her, all the way to the tip, and back in completely, filling her pussy with my member. I continue this rhythm, in and out, slow and deep, until her moans become even more desperate and loud, begging me to go faster. Her soft, velvety walls grasp my dick firmly, stroking it in a way I've never imagined, producing the most electrifying sensation in my nether regions I have never felt, nor imagined could exist. Her eyes are firmly squeezed shut, brows furrowed, and mouth open as she moans loudly, in time with my thrusts. I support my weight with my elbows and forearms on either side of her head, shielding and towering over her petite, fragile body. Her pretty little tits bounce gracefully with every hard, slow grind of my hips, as I work her dripping, tight pussy good, causing her to choke with immense pleasuring sensations, making her legs and arms quiver around my body. I myself begin to gasp and moan each time I grind my hips into hers. Our powerful, lustful moans fill the night air, along with the sexual sounds of our hips slamming together, as my speed and roughness increases. Her juices flood my entire groin and balls, as I pound into her, mercilessly but lovingly, kissing her neck, biting her damp flesh and imprinting love marks all over her delicate skin. I lean down and kiss her shortly but deeply, supressing a moan against her shaky lips. She begins to scream my name, and my moans become lower and louder with every thrust. My name is heard several times through her screams, and I know I'm hitting the right spot. I continue to thrust roughly, ensuring I fill her pussy as much as possible. Her walls pulsate and convulse around my cock much harder and more frequently, as her orgasm begins to approach, as does mine.
"M-Michael...FUCK!!" she screams in a raspy tone, as I place her hands over her head, and legs over my sweaty shoulders, gripping her shins for support as my body is sent into an orgasmic frenzy, sharply jolting my hips and moaning her name, furiously and relentlessly fucking the living day lights out of her. My shoulders tremble, a shiver runs throughout all of my physical body, right down to my toes, and I yell her name, expressing my pleasure. She grips my hips incredibly hard, and screams in between heavy breaths and deep groans from deep within her throat. I press my face into her soft, coconut scented shin resting over my shoulder, and bite softly, as my cock begins to violently pulsate as my orgasm brinks. My own screams of sexual pleasure are muffled and vibrated against my lips, and her legs begin to quiver violently, arms being thrown back behind her head, firmly gripping the shag rug, her pleasured face completely scrunched, and pussy drowning my dick. Her screams turn into loud, breathy rasps of my name, and her tight walls secrete hot fluid all over my pulsing cock. Then, with one last malicious thrust, I quiver and shake violently, gripping her thighs aggressively, as my dick releases a thick stream of sticky white fluid deep within her. I moan deeply, as her convulsing walls milk my every last drop, exhibiting within me a fit of orgasmic jolts and quivers I never want to end. Her legs are suffocatingly wrapped around my waist, and her face is now relaxed but still pleasured, eyes closed as we sit in silence, absorbing each others juices and mellowing in the gorgeously intimate moment. I collapse onto her, her legs slacking around me. She snakes her feminine arms around my neck and pulls me close to her chest, where my head rests on its side, breathing heavily in the aftermath of an incredible orgasm after my first, most incredible sexual experience. I couldn't have asked for a better first time, to be honest. Her chest rises and falls slowly, her heart pounding in my ear, as I lay against her sweaty body, arms resting loosely on either side of our bodies. She lovingly caresses my cheek, and we simply lay there, breathing heavily and basking in the happiness of one another. I rise my hips to pull out my almost flaccid member, and she sharply gasps at the probably uncomfortable and unexpected motion. Then, my dick is pressed against her wet pussy as I lay atop her, protectively and lovingly, her stroking my face and playing with my hair. I exhale a large, tired breath into her skin, and comfortably lay in her welcoming presence, feeling the bond between us grow stronger every second after sharing the most intimate, perfect experience of our young lives.