I threw the blanket off of me and crawled between his legs, slowly unbuckling his belt. When he didn’t stop me, I continued. Reaching for his jeans' zipper, I gently pulled down to see that he wasn’t wearing any undergarments. He was naked underneath. I gasped as his manhood sprung forward. I’d seen naked men before but never really cared to look at them. Yet, seeing Balthazar before me, my mouth watered. I’d watched women before kissing men down there but never understood why. Yet looking at it now, I knew. His manhood was beautiful. Thick and strong. It looked soft yet firm. I watched as it lightly moved. A milky white cream seeped from the top. He moaned when I reached for it. Lowering my head, my mouth was mere millimeters from it. I could smell him, and my mouth watered to taste him.
“Ari?” Ghost gasped. “What are you doing?”
Looking at him quickly, I grinned. “Learning.”
With that, I lowered my head back down and licked him.
“OH FUCK!” Balthazar moaned.
Licking him again, the taste of his cream filled my mouth. I moaned, ravenous. He tasted salty yet sweet. It was an addicting mixture, making me want more.
“We shouldn’t...Ahh, Ari,” He gasped as I opened my mouth, further taking him into me. My tongue licked and swirled around him as I licked and sucked him deep. I could tell he was enjoying the feeling of his manhood in my wet mouth. He let me continue my insistent journey up and down his now rock-hard shaft. I kept flicking my tongue on the tip of him, running it up and down to his pelvis.
Instantly, Balthazar moved, removing me from him. Flipping me on my back, he kissed my lips as he quickly removed his jeans. I could feel his bare legs and torso against my body—his thick manhood pulsing against my thighs.
“You are a vixen.” He growled, removing his shirt. “I should spank your ass for what you just did.”
I don’t know why the thought of him spanking me warmed my body, but when I blushed, he chuckled. “You like that idea, don’t cha baby?”
All I could do is nod as he settled between my legs, his hands caressing my face.
“Are you sure about this? Because once I start, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”
Smiling up at him, I tenderly touched his face. “I trust you. Teach me.”
Sighing, he replied. “Your first time might hurt at first. The last thing I want to do is hurt you.” He took his fingers and rubbed my aching folds between my legs. He took his thick manhood in his hand and lined it up with the entrance to my wet center. All of a sudden, it looked ten times bigger and a whole lot more dangerous. Balthazar sensed I was nervous, “I’m going to fuck you with my cock, baby. Don’t worry, it will fit. Just try and relax. Don’t tense up. I’ll be as gentle as I can.”
“Your cock?”
Balthazar smiled. “Yes, baby. My cock. My penis. My dick, my manhood. Call it what you want, but it wants in your tight cunt. It wants to fuck your pussy. It wants to plow through your tight hole and ravage you. I want to hear you scream my name as I pound into your tight hole.”
My heart nearly burst hearing him talk to me that way. His words were foreign yet sensual, erotic even. He knew so much, and I couldn’t wait to learn more.
Kissing me gently, he whispered. “Are you ready?”
Nodding, his soothing voice made me relax again, and I smiled. “I’m ready.”
I could feel the head of his penis touch my wet opening. He teased us both by rubbing the head over my swollen nub and core. Then he eased just the head inside of me. My breath hitched as he entered me and slid more of his thick cock inside. His girth and length were painful, and I didn’t know how I would get used to it, but I wanted him so badly. I gasped as he entered me further. My hands gripped his back. My fingernails dug into him. Suddenly, I felt a snap inside me and knew that Balthazar just took my innocence. I looked down anxiously, petrified that I just ruined the sheets and the mood with my blood.
Balthazar looked down for a second and grinned. “Now that’s a beautiful sight.”
He shifted his hips and pulled his cock out of me halfway, then put it all the way back in.
I gasped.
“Fuck baby, you're so tight.” He moaned, slowly moving within me.
My moans signaled to him that my body was used to his penis inside me and that he felt good to me. With that, he picked up the pace a little and started taking more of his cock out and putting it all the way back in. Then Balthazar put his hands on my breasts and sensually kneaded them before focusing on my nipples.
Each thrust of his cock hit a spot inside me that was a pleasure point, and I wanted more. I wanted him harder and deeper. “Balthazar, I want.”
“What baby, tell me,” He said, moving deeper within me.
I was lost in a sea of euphoria. I’d never felt anything so divine. I could feel something just out of reach. My body yearned for it, but I didn’t know what it was. I needed something more. Yet I didn’t know what.
Balthazar started to go faster and rammed his cock into me. Every time he went inside me, I could feel him hit something deep, making me want more. I moaned and pulled him closer, my arms wrapped around his neck. He kissed my neck as he bucked in and out of me. Both of us started to breathe heavily, and I could feel my dripping wet core starting to contract.
“Balthazar, I need.”