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Post by Tiff on Nov 6, 2011 15:23:08 GMT -5
Monte put his hands behind his head and leaned against her headboard. "What do you think?" He asked. It felt like that was her first step toward doing anything remotely normal in a sexual relationship. "They can, but if you'd rather leave them on, we can make out or whatever until you're comfortable. He brought his hand out from behind his head and put it around her waist, pulling her a bit, hoping she'd turn in his direction or sit on his lap so kissing wouldn't be so awkward.
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Post by Mia on Nov 6, 2011 19:48:42 GMT -5
Amaya shifted herself onto Monte's lap, bracing her hands on his chest. She hated how casual he was being about this. Well, it pretty much was casual. But the least he could do is act like he wants this. At least it would make Amaya feel better about doing this and not feel like a whore for having sex with some guy she'd just met earlier that day. Amaya leaned down, pressing her mouth to his in a hesitant kiss, praying to god that he would help her out a little.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 6, 2011 23:37:03 GMT -5
Monte put his hands on her waist and spread her lips apart with his, inserting his tongue into her mouth. He pressed on the small of her back, pulling her forward, and causing her to rub against his hardening member. He searched out her tongue with his own and desperately hoped she wouldn't pull away from him because of his boldness. His left hand slipped into the back of her panties and felt the smooth skin of her butt, this helped stiffen him more and without really trying he could feel himself pressing against her thighs, making his boxers pull taut against his legs.
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Post by Mia on Nov 7, 2011 12:14:33 GMT -5
Amaya gasped ever so softly when Monte parted her lips, though she hesitantly met his tongue with her own. Her eyes fluttered shut when he pulled her closer, only to open again when she felt his hardness rub against her. A very unfamiliar aching began to grow in her belly, only to travel lower as she felt his hand on her butt. Amaya rocked her hips against his some, letting out the tiniest of moans.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 8, 2011 2:48:30 GMT -5
A little life, at least this girl's body knows instinctively how to act when stimulated sexually. He continued to kiss her hard on the mouth, grateful for the reciprocation of her tongue. His left hand slipped further into her panties and then without warning he reversed their course and looped his fingers into them, pulling them down and off, depositing them on the floor next to the bed. "You wanna help me?" He said against her lips.
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Post by Mia on Nov 8, 2011 17:52:18 GMT -5
Amaya pulled away from the kiss, nodding slightly. She moved from on top of him so it would be easier for her to pull his boxers off. She blushed when she saw his hardened member, the first thought being, Holy shit, there's no way that thing is gonna fit in me. Amaya pulled them off the rest of the way, tossing them onto the floor with the rest of their clothes before flickering her gaze back up to his face, biting her lip. She knew what the next step was, since they'd just rid themselves of the rest of their clothes, but she wasn't quite sure if he expected her to get back on top of if he would take over. Truthfully she would much rather he be on top, considering it was her first time, but she wasn't sure what he would want.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 13, 2011 22:37:17 GMT -5
Monte watched her as she removed his boxers, a grin spread on his face as he watched her face react to his unveiling. He'd had his share of virgins, but her reaction was probably the best, at least the other's had seen their own share of hardened penises before, they'd just never bumped uglies before. He let his hands find her waist again as his boxer's hit the floor and his lips slammed against her's as he pulled her back on top of him. As her body straddled him, he let one hand slip from her waist to himself and he guided her down onto him with the hand on her waist. He wasn't forceful about it, simply letting the tip enter her, but allowing her to go down as slow or as fast as she would like. He closed his eyes and continued to kiss her mouth so as to distract himself from the tears, if there were even tears, that would spill from her eyes. He didn't like seeing the pain or watching the tears and the easiest way to do this was to close his eyes and pretend it wasn't happening, of course, this wasn't at all comforting to the girl's, but he wasn't in it to make them comfortable.
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Post by Mia on Nov 13, 2011 23:34:11 GMT -5
Amaya gave a tiny gasp when she was pulled back up his body and his mouth found hers. She closed her eyes when she his tip enter her, her heart slamming against her chest. She slowly began lowering herself, but the sudden pain caused her to stop in her actions. Amaya winced, she'd felt pain before being an athlete and all, but nothing was like this. I can't just stop though... Amaya braced herself by placing her hands on his chest and dropped onto him, gasping sharply as the pain shot through her. She stayed still for a moment, tears pricking the back of her eyes. But after a while she could feel the pain slowly ebbing away and moved her hips a bit.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 14, 2011 3:42:14 GMT -5
Monte let her do what she needed to do to get situated, his cue was her moving her hips. He figured as long as she felt like she could rock her hips on him, then he could thrust right back and she would be fine right? He pushed his lower half upward, placing his hands on her lower back and using it as leverage. He got himself into a steady rhythm and only hoped the girl would keep going and not give up the second she thought he was going to do all the work, because that would certainly get her a one way ticket off his lap and he'd be saying hasta luego without the hasta luego.
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Post by Mia on Nov 15, 2011 18:48:28 GMT -5
Amaya gasped when he began moving, pain shooting through her. Okay, so it definitely still hurts. She didn't say anything though, tears still pricking the back of her eyes. She continued moving her hips though, glad when the pain started to subside and the pleasure started. She gave a tiny groan, glad it was muffled by his mouth.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 15, 2011 19:13:15 GMT -5
Monte opened his eyes at the wrong moment, just as her face and eyes registered renewed pain. He kissed her mouth a bit harder and closed his eyes, trying not to feel bad for her. He kept his own pace going, speeding it up despite her pain, the sooner it was over the sooner he could get out of there and forget her.
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Post by Mia on Nov 16, 2011 1:42:08 GMT -5
There was still a dull pain, but Amaya tried her hardest to ignore it and focus on the good feeling. At least, she thought it was a good feeling, she wasn't quite sure how to describe the coil in her stomach, twisting and trying to reach it's breaking point. Amaya gave another tiny groan when he sped up, her hands going from his chest to gripping his shoulders, not expecting the speed up at all. She pulled away from his mouth to draw a shaky breath before returning to kissing him, glad for that distraction at least.
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Post by Tiff on Nov 16, 2011 2:17:19 GMT -5
Monte wrapped his arms around her body even tighter, pumping into her harder as she gripped his shoulders, he was getting close, but just as soon as he thought it would all be over, she pulled away and he lost focus, slowing and opening his eyes all at the same time. It only lasted for a second and then her lips were right back on his and his eyes slammed shut, returning to his previous speed. When it happened finally he broke away from her lips and groaned, a smile touching his lips. No longer needing the friction, he slowed and finally stopped moving altogether. "Damn, you sure that was your first time?"
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Post by Mia on Nov 16, 2011 23:54:01 GMT -5
Amaya slowed when he did, a tiny frown on her lips. She still had that coil in her belly that refused to snap. Opening her eyes at his question, she gave a small nod. "Yes, why?" Amaya frowned a bit, moving her hair behind her shoulder. "Was it bad?"
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Post by Tiff on Nov 18, 2011 3:22:17 GMT -5
Monte stuck out his bottom lip and shook his head. "Nope, pretty damn good for a virgin." He squirmed out from underneath her and sat up, he decided he wasn't going to be a complete dick to her and used his own boxers to clean himself up. He grabbed his jeans and pulled them up, stuffing his boxers into his back pocket. "I guess I'll see you around then." He tugged his shirt on and checked his hair in the mirror on the back of her door, before opening it and slipping out.
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