Forbidden Love

His Place

"Okay everyone, today we are going learn about something that a lot of you have been waiting for for a long time. And guess what it is?????? Sex and relationships!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mr. F exclaimed from the top of his lungs! I sat up in my chair a little bit more so I could focus on the lesson and not end up daydreaming in my favorite class. He put on a video for us to watch during class, and I suddenly started to get a horrible stomach ache. I pulled my self up out of my seat and told Mr. F that i didn't feel well. He stood up and put his hand on my forehead and said, "Nathalie, you need to go to the nurse, your burning up!" I started to panic just a little, but then he said, "If you want me to, I can walk you to the nurse." I happily accepted as he walked next to me. As we walked down the hall, I felt myself wanting to throw up. "Nathalie, do you need the garbage can???" Mr. F asked in a slight panic, but it was too late. I threw up all on the floor, which was bad enough, but to make matters worse, I threw up on him.
Mr. F's POV
I felt horrible for her. She was getting really sick in front of a fairly large group of people, and she projectile vomited on my shirt. After that, I immediately walked her to the nurse before she threw up some more. I couldn't bare to see her like this. Like, forget about the shirt, the love of my life was getting sick all over the floor in the nurse's office. After her stomach settled down, she started to cry and apologize for ruining my shirt. I comforted her and made a deal with her. I would take her back to my place to rest while I would get a shirt. I asked Nathalie if she could drive and she said yes, so I told her to follow me there.
Nathalie's POV
After driving a few miles away from school, we reached his house. It was kinda small, but that made sense because he was the only one that lived there. He lead me to his bedroom, which had a comfortable looking queen bed. He told me where everything was and that if I needed him for any reason, I should call him. I watched as he went through his drawer to find a new shirt. He asked for my approval of the shirt he had chosen. I told him that I approved of anything he wants to wear, and that he probably looked good in nothing. After I said that, he had laughed and threw me one of the shirts from his drawer and told me that I should wear it, so I told him to turn around for a hot minute, and I put on the shirt. He told me it looked great on my big, cute, curvy body, to which I laughed. He then went back to work, leaving me alone in his house
I then got settled down in his bed. It is the most comfortable thing ever. I felt ever so safe in his house. I decided to go find the remote control to his tv. When I finally found it, I got back into his bed. I saw that he had Netflix, and I had decided to watch a few horror movies. As soon as the movie was in full swing, I fell into a deep sleep. I was still deep into my slumber until I heard a loud noise that shocked my awake. As I broke out in a sweat, I looked up to see him towering over me.
"Was that you??" I asked as I tried to pull myself together. "Sorry sweetheart, I just paused the movie because it had a jump-scare, and I didn't want you to get extremely scared" he said said with a high level of emotion in his voice. As I pulled myself together, he had asked me if I needed a ride home. I explained to him that my family was away and if I went home I'd be in an empty, large house by myself with no way to get help if a serious emergency in which I couldn't handle arose. He then agreed that I could spend the night at his place.
"So, what do you want for dinner?", he asked me as I sat up fully awake in his bed. To be honest, I didn't know because it had been the least of my worries. I just wanted him to get home safely from work and for him to take care of me and spend Friday night with me. He ended up getting us both Chinese food with some Mountain Dew (only because he knew it was my favorite drink). When the food arrived, he immediately gave me my lo mein, a cup of Mountain Dew he poured for me, and a fortune cookie. He later on gave me a fork when he remembered that he forgot to give me one. We both went to his living room to eat. He asked me if I wanted to grab a few blankets so we could cuddle on the couch together. After eating, I agreed and grabbed 3 blankets. As he wrapped us both up in the blankets, he slowly allowed his hand to intertwine with mine. He lay down on the arm of his chair with me on top of his lap. He put his arms around my waist as I sat upon him. I played with his shirt because I was so bored. I played with the buttons of his shirt mostly so I could get them loose enough to pull it off. "Oh lord Nathalie......" he groaned. As he did that, I started to pull his shirt off. It didn't take me long before he lay down shirtless in front of me. He was in pretty good shape, and he looked great. He had asked me if I was on the pill or if he needed to get protection. I informed him that I was on the pill, but I wanted him to use protection, which he was okay with.
Mr. F's POV
I was so nervous about this. This would be both she and I's first time, but I was a bit more experienced due to age and what not. I truly feel like she isn't ready for this because she's so young. Maybe I'm just overreacting, but I really want her to have a good experience tonight. I want her to learn this hands on. I want her to also learn that this is all based around trust. I want her to understand that if any of this gets to be too much for her, she can always tell me and we'll stop. I'm just so focused on pleasing her and showing her the right way things like this are done. I want her to understand how consent works, and that if the other person doesn't want to take part in these sorts of situations, they are not forced to, and no really means no. I love her, and I just want to see her pleased to the max tonight.
As I finished pulling off his shirt, he mentioned us using a safe word, which was just going to be stop. The first thing he did was pull me against him to make out. At first, he was extremely gentle. He would constantly ask if I was enjoying it and if I wanted him to slow down, move faster, be more rough, or be gentle. I begged him to be rougher, but he always told me it was my first time and that we should take it easy. He then grabbed the hem of my shirt and whispered, " do you want me to take this off?" , and I begged him "yes, please, take it off" in the neediest voice possible. He pulled his large shirt off of me to reveal my cute lacy black push up bra. He stared for a long time before pulling at the strap and asking if he had permission to take off my bra. I told him he was free to do so. I was then left with a bare torso. He could see everything. My curves, my boobs, my collar bone, and my slightly oversized belly. I was embarrassed about my body, and I felt tears about to gush out my eyes.
Mr. F's POV
This is the part that I was worried about occurring. I don't want her to hate her body, because it's perfect the way it is. Her "imperfections" are what make me love her even more than anything. So, I stopped everything to make sure she was okay. I took my shirt and wiped her black tears (she had mascara and eyeliner on) off of her face. She demanded that we kept going, and I told her we could, but if she became emotional again, I would stop and cuddle with her to make her feel better.
We started again, but this time with him on top of me. He started to leave kisses trailing down my body, from my neck all the way to my belly. He looked at me and eyed my boobs. I nodded yes. He licked them, he rubbed them, he even sucked my nipples, which felt amazing. I moaned as he did all of this. "Oh god......Nathalie.......you look beautiful like this........ you're just so vulnerable right now, and it's so....., strange, but beautiful. I really didn't plan on taking your virginity today,...........but plans change, and I want to do that tonight, but only if you want to. I agreed to it. I really wanted him, and I wanted him badly. I begged him to pull off my shorts and panties. He at first pulled of my Nike shorts, then my lacy black thong. And then that was that. I was completely naked. I then proceeded to pull off his pants and boxers with my teeth. The minute his boxers were off, his member was huge, like I've never seen anything like it in my life. I got on my knees, and started at the tip, slowly beginning to suck the rest. I could hear his moans, and I begged him to moan my name out loud to motivate me, and he did. Once he had released into my mouth, I begged him to pleasure me. While he was panting, I could feel his finger rubbing it and making me wet. "Oh my Nathalie......... you're just so wet.... it's so amazing.......... you're amazing at this" he said. He then asked me to sit on the floor, which I did, then spreading my thighs apart. Once I couldn't see his face, I knew it. He was busy sucking me dry. When he finished, I was a hot sweating, moaning mess, and I couldn't finish our session . He then helped me up off the ground, then told me to take a shower. I apologized to him about getting too exhausted to finish, but he told me that it was more important that I felt good than for him to get his satisfaction and have me breathless and listless on the floor. He picked me up and carried me to the shower.
Mr. F's POV
I wanted Nathalie to know that she did amazing tonight. For being so young, she really knows what she's doing. I really wanted to truly take her virginity, but that wasn't what was important to me. I wanted to show her true passion. I wanted to show her what true lovers do.
Nathalie's POV
Tonight was mesmerizing for me. I was so vulnerable in front of the man that I always put up my strongest wall against. When I got emotional, he was there to comfort and reassure me, and he didn't get mad when I requested to stop because I was exhausted. Wow, what a great wonderful, respectful man. After I used the toilet, I got in his shower and immediately turned on the cold water. It started to run down my entire body, and I felt a lot better. I heard his voice and a knock at the door, and I told him to come in. He was holding another one of his shirts, my bra, my panties, and my shorts. He asked me if when I get out if I wanted him to dry me off. I said yes, and I quickly hop out the shower. He takes one of his towels off of the rack, and wraps it around me. He starts to slowly and carefully dry me off.
"So how do you feel right now?", he asked me as he dried me off. "I feel really calm right now, and I'm really happy that you're drying me off because I'm really tired".
"I'm always very open to doing this to you if want or need me to" he said as he was finally finished drying me off. I told him that he could leave so I could finish, and he agreed. After I finished putting on lotion and deodorant, I walked to his room to see him stretched out on the bed, waiting for me to join him. As I entered the room, he sat up and smiled. "Nathalie, do you want to sleep in this bed with me or do you want me to go to the couch". I told him to stay because his presence makes me feel good. He said ok and then proceeded to get under the covers and pull me under with him. Once I got comfortable next to him, I was out cold next to him, and he had to shut off the lights.
Mr. F's POV
She looks so peaceful in her sleep with her curvy self curled up under the blanket. I slowly cuddle her, which made her sigh with pleasure. She slowly turns around to hug me while I do this. I constantly whisper things like "I love you" and "you're so perfect babe" in her ear and I hear her giggle. She honestly sounds so sweet when she's happy, and it makes me happy to see her like this. I want her to remember this night for as long as she lives. I want her to remember me, more than anything. I want her to remember how much I care about her whenever she's upset. But after doing this, she falls back asleep next to me, and so I.