They climb the steep stairs and there they find a simple king size bed, a night stand on each side, champagne in an ice bucket, two glasses, and on the bed a rose and a box of chocolate.
"Helen, let's get comfortable and enjoy that champagne and chocolate, ok?"
Her heart skips a beat as she realizes how soon it will all be happening. Her whole body smiles.
Brian pops open the champagne and pours each a glass. He steps close to Helen as he hands her her glass. "To you, beautiful sweet Helen. And goodbye to your virgin girlhood. Soon you will be a woman and I am so happy to be your man." No words come to Helen. She just smiles as she sips her champagne. "May I undress you, my Helen?"
Helen manages to whisper, "Yes"
Brian steps very close, takes her champagne and places it on the night stand next to his. He traces a line down her beautiful neck and along her shoulder to the strap of her dress. His lips are near hers, but not touching. "I want to see all of you before I kiss you. Is that ok?" "Yyess".
Brian slips the one strap off her shoulder, then the other—easing the dress down off her yummy body. Her breasts are soft mounds lifting slightly up from her chest—delicious in their delicateness. The tight pink nipples punctuate each breast perfectly with a '!' that draws his eyes. He squats down and lifts a foot and slips off one sandal, then the next. As he stands he lingers slightly at her womanhood, noting how the cotton panties follow and highlight each curve. He stands so close yet not touching. His eyes are glued on her deep brown eyes, lost in them. His hands move to the hem of her panties on each hip and he begins to slide them down. Once she is wonderfully naked he says: "Now sit there on the bed and enjoy your champagne while I undress." Without a word she does as asked.
Brian slips off his sandals, unbuttons his jeans and slides them down and off. He is wearing dark blue micro-fiber boxer briefs. The silky material molds to the shape of his manhood. Helen sips from the glass as he pulls his T-shirt up over his head. Helen's eyes are following intently as he slips the briefs down and off. His semi-hard cock immediately springs out. His balls hang low in the loose sac.
Brian then crawls onto the bed in front of Helen. He opens the box of chocolate and finds a delectable round truffle to feed her. As he feeds her: "Slide down on the bed and let me kiss you." She slides down between his legs. Her eyes note his now fully hard cock pointing down toward her. "Brian its so big. I don't know." "Helen dear, I have been with many women, none have found it too big. I will go slow, I promise." As his lips touch hers he eases his body down on her. The heat of his cock folded up on her belly explodes through her. She sighs and opens her mouth to his. Her hands wrap around his broad shoulders. They kiss and kiss and kiss. Their tongues twirling around, teeth clicking, passion building. After minutes maybe hours of kissing, time is meaningless now, Brian unlocks his lips from hers to kiss below her ear, her eyelids, the line of her chin. His lips move down her sexy neck, along her collarbone and down, around the slight rise of her breast. The butterfly kisses circle up between her breasts flitting seeking the nectar of her flower. His hips grind softy as his lips find the ripe berry of her nipple. All she feels is the flow of energy descending down from her nipple to her loveblossom. The heat of his tongue and the heat at the base of his cock against her mons opens her, melts her. Her legs open voluntarily but without her thought. She is unsure who or what is controlling her. Brian's tongue flicks lightly around her nipple, then slow to explore each bump and crease around the areola. He moves to other so has not to leave it out. Helen's hands move to his head as her head rolls back giving herself to him.
Brian begins to move down her belly, pausing at her belly button, but moving downward with mutual urgency. As he arrives at her Venus, Brian groans: "Girl you are enchanting." He parts her lips slightly with the tip of his tongue licking her salty nectar. His tongue explores each petal, fold, and crevice of the outer reaches of her loveblossom. Helen whimpers with delight—playing with his hair, knees opening wide, drawing her feet up. Brian enters into her heat sinking in his tongue as deep as it can go. His tongue gently fucks her. Her juices flow freely over his face, her whimpers increase in volume, Brian's tongue moves up to her clithood. He caresses it, rolling it back and forth. He plays, sucks, runs the tongue up and down, increasing his urgency as her whimpers turn into pleading shouts of Yes, Yes, Yes.....Now..... as the repeated waves of orgasm roll from the tip of her toes to deep inside her Venus to the tips of her nipples. Brian relishes in the spasms of her vulva as he licks and sucks her.
Before her orgasms completely wane, Brian slides up to kiss her deeply on the mouth. Helen has never tasted herself on another. Its salty spunkiness along with the heat of his cock head at her opening draws another orgasm forth. Brian then rises up onto his knees between her wide spread legs. His hard cock pointing straight at it target. "I want you to guide me in." "Hmmm....ok." Helen's hand moves immediately to him. She can hardly belief herself. She has never wanted something as much, never felt so secure and confident. Helen pulls him close, smiling up at his face. She runs the head up and down her swollen, glistening, pink lips. "Enter me. I am READY."
Their genitals merge in one fluid motion. Both cry out YES. Helen is not sure if Brian has entered her or if she has entered him. In the full deepness there is momentary stillness. Their lips find the others, hungry with desire, needing the other, wanting the other, being the other. One begins to draw out, the shaft passes up and almost out. The loveblossom's petals kissing the firm delicate head. They descend into each other again. Rising and falling, entering and retreating, the rhythm that knows no end, no beginning no time moves between them. Each has no idea where the other begins or ends. They are hopelessly lost in the moment. As their mouths open to the other kissing gasping groaning, the rhythm at their base builds. The strokes are full and long, the heat and hardness inescapably intense. Deep in each's sacral chakra the orgasm begins to build in increasing ripples up and down the body. Now the rhythm knows no bounds just a frenzy of intense energy. They each hear shouts and gasps of need and joy but are not sure if they are coming from the other or themselves.
JOY and ECSTASY flow out, in and between the two. He pulses hot cum deep into her. She explodes in waves of delicious warmness rolling throughout her. As the spasms end they collapse into each other. As her self returns to her, she feels the cozy weight of Brian on her body. They lay still relishing the subsiding waves as their breathing returns to normal. The puddle of wetness fills between them as his cock shrinks and withdrawals. It finally slips out and Brian moves to her side to kiss and play with her hair. A sleepy warm feeling descends upon them and soon they are each asleep.
