Beautiful blonde takes on two hard massive schlongs
Young virgins fall in love & lose control.
Christine was just phenomenal she was class personified.
I lived in a little Northumberland mining village with its terraced houses cobbled streets and neighbours always stood around talking gossiping the day away.
I first saw Christine pass by the window of our miners cottage shortly after she had moved in to the house a few doors away. Wow I thought who is that?
She wasn t flighty didn t dress to kill didn t need to. There was just something else that indefinable something that indicates pure class.
My father had said to me once Listen lad there are them as yer fuck and them as yer marry. Get it right first time there s only one chance.
Christine was definitely in the second category.
He was a wily old bird my Dad.
For weeks I would try to get Christine to notice me try to create opportunities to talk to her.
When the opportunities did arise I would bottle it my courage or lack of it failed me every time. I would practice what I was going to say next standing in front of the mirror but each time our paths crossed the things I had practiced either deserted me or seemed stupid or inappropriate. I was getting desperate especially since I knew others had their eye on her as well.
I ve seen yer can t take yer eyes off her can yer lad.? My father challenged me bluntly. What s up with yer got water in yer veins?
It s easy for you to talk but I don t know what to say. I hit back.
Got to teach you everything? He asked. Yer know where she lives don t yer?
I nodded affirmatively.
Well if yer want to carry on being my son go knock on the door and ask for her. He said in his usual gruff no nonsense manner. When she comes to the door tell her you ve come to take her to the dance tonight tell her to get ready and yer ll call for her at eight o clock. Just go and bloody say it.
I did she looked aghast.
Don t be late. I said I ll come for you at eight on the dot.
I can t I have promised to go and see a friend tonight. She said gathering her wits.
Right I responded Well get back in time and I ll see you at eight.
I turned quickly on my heels and returned home before she gathered her wits again.
By seven o clock I was ready looking my best in my best black suit white shirt and blue tie. I looked in the mirror over and over again I was fancying myself something rotten.
At eight o clock I knocked on the door it opened and I was confronted by Christine s father. A large man 5ft 11 inches massive shoulders and hands like shovels.
What s tha want Tommy? he growled eyes piercing looking down at me.
I ve come for Christine. I tried to sound assertive and unafraid.
There was a silence that seemed to last forever as he eyed me up and down.
Well tha d better come in and get her then lad.
I went in Christine was stood there looking absolutely radiant she smiled rather coyly and then lowered her eyes.
She was wearing a beautiful knee length blue dress with a white sash her gorgeous blonde hair flowed down over her shoulders settling on her breasts at either side.
It was the start of our courtship. It was a glorious summer and we spent every possible moment together. We loved one another intensely.
We would often walk in the country lanes and fields around Ashfield where we lived kissing holding hands and walking along arm in arm.
I was 19 years old and Christine was just 18. We had always stopped just short of having sex.
One such glorious summer s day we walked and talked all the intoxicating scents of the country side filling our nostrils finally we arrived at our secret place where we had carved a heart on tree with cupid s arrow embedded in it.
Christine loves Tommy. We used to look at it for years afterwards.
We sat on the grass watching the butterflies floating landing and gliding gracefully away again.
We kissed flushed with the excitement of our love I had my arms around her feeling the sensuous curves around her waist the lovely smell of her scent the sight of her cleavage with the skin of her breasts so smooth soft and shapely.
Gently rolling her to the ground we continued kissing and petting as we had done numerous times before the grass beneath us smelling so sweet.
I could feel the passion building up inside me as our kissing became more intense. My prick was leaking semen as it always did when I was with Christine my hardness was pressing against Christine s thigh. I had always tried to hide it before but didn t this time.
Christine was kissing me more passionately than ever and I could feel my chest tightening constricting my breathing as the initial intensity released its grip on my lungs my breathing became deep and heavy.
Christine s kissing intensified her arms reaching over my shoulders pulling me to meet her lips. It was as though we couldn t get close enough to each another. Her kisses were like wine and I was intoxicated.
I could feel my chest pressing between her cleavage setting the blood coursing through my veins.
Christine s passion was rising Oh I love you Tommy I love you so much. She panted with real feeling in her fevered breath.
I love you sweetheart oh God I love you too. I responded with equal fervour.
Daringly I moved my hand from her waist over her hips and down the outside of her thigh reaching the soft curve of her knee and the hem of her dress. I was taking a terrible chance what if she became angry with me and I lost her?
It was a terrible gamble something I didn t understand was impelling me to continue.
She kept her arms around my neck kissing me just as passionately.
Was it OK to do more?
She had said on a number of occasions I want to be married before I make love properly.
I really wanted to do more.
With my heart racing like a train and using my fingers I slipped inside the hem of her dress finding her thigh. I gently ever so gently stroked her just above the knee. She did not protest and our loving kisses became deeper and more pressing.
Feeling along the top of her thigh my chest feeling like it was about to cave in I was aware of reaching the top of her beautiful long thighs.
There was the feeling of electricity pent up energy adrenalin surging through every sinew of my body as I for the first time felt Christine s panties in my hand.
Christine was now eagerly responding her tongue inside my mouth darting in every direction searching pressing wildly.
My hand moved to the inside of her deliciously curved thighs which opened spontaneously to greet my exploring fingers.
As I reached her crotch I could feel the wetness of her pussy.
She seemed to stiffen as if realising suddenly the magnitude of where we were heading.
I had no such doubts.
Oh Tommy are you sure? she said her head moving backwards to expose her neck. Are you sure? … Oh God.
I nestled my lips into her exposed neck kissing her moving to her ear and caressing it with my tongue.
With one hand I reached for the elastic of her knickers and started to pull them down her thighs.
Christine lifted her buttocks to make the loss of her knickers easier for me to achieve.
Soon her panties were down around her calves I maintained the momentum of kissing not allowing her passion to subside and used my foot to remove them entirely.
With one hand I unbuckled my belt and pushed my trousers over my hips.
Tommy Tommy its my first time don t hurt me.
Not for the world I said I wouldn t hurt you for anything.
My cock was in my hand swollen with the bulbous end throbbing twitching and leaking my rich semen.
I found her sweet petals and ever so gently pressed against them. Dexterously I moved my throbbing knob end tenderly and exotically around the entrance to Christine s supple seeping vagina.
Easing forward with as much gentle tenderness as I could sensitively parting her sweet little petals and tenderly thrusting one small fraction at a time.
With each small advance I felt Christine stiffen slightly.
It s OK sweetheart it s Ok I won t hurt you I promise. How I knew this I don t know it was my first time as well.
More than half of my bulbous end had entered Christine and I could feel her clitoris stirring to the feel of my cock .
With my prick in my hand I massaged her pussy with my bulbous end slowly withdrawing and re-entering a little further each time.
Christine s body seemed to relax slighly and her breathing became rapid with uncontrolled spasm like breaths.
As I pushed a little deeper I felt a slight resistance against the tingling tip of my prick. I forced it tenderly a little further.
Christine stiffened again and there was a grimace on her face as she screwed up her eyes nose and mouth with the sudden sharp pain but quickly relaxed again. I knew her virginity was gone.
My cock was now half way inside her and placing my hands under her knees I raised them onto my shoulders as I fully entered her as deep as could.
The feeling was so intensely and lovingly exotic.
I reared above her looking down at her sweet innocent face her eyes closed and her countenance was one of supreme ecstasy.
I continued my slow deliberate gentle loving thrusts drawing my cock slowly out feeling every little bit of her inner sweet pussy which felt like green velvet wrapped around my shank.
I could tell that she was enjoying the sensation of exploring my solid muscular length. Our emotions intensify to a height they had never reached before.
The love I felt for this lovely sweet creature in my arms seemed to deepen as the softness of her rich inner femininity lovingly caressed my young virgin manhood.
I could now see her petals clinging to my shaft through the fine pubic hairs guarding her tiny oval orifice which was straining to contain my thick muscular shank which looked so ruggedly gruesome compared to soft sweetness of Christine s tender vulnerable innocent pussy. As her breathing became more and more erratic and her facial ecstasy plainer to see my own excitement grew stronger. My thrusts increased I had stopped being so gentle I was now thrusting into her harder and harder faster and faster.
Oh God stop. She shouted Stop stop oh Jesus. She pleaded.
I had heard from my friends about women cumming having orgasms I knew what was happening but Christine didn t and there was a look of startled shock horror on her face at the feelings mounting inside her.
I didn t stop I couldn t stop whatever was in control it wasn t me. My arse was jerking faster and faster. Christine s fear subsided and she entered into the realms of pure undiluted joy.
Without warning I could feel the onset of my own orgasm the heavenly acidic tingling sensation like vinegar racing along the canal of my cock. My brain shouted at me to withdraw but a great compulsion urged me not to. Falling forward letting go of her legs I pushed hard against Christine s pubic bone with mine.
She knew in the midst of her own orgasm what was happening and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist as if to prevent me from withdrawing even if I wanted to.
There was just a moment when everything in the world seemed to stop.
The birds seemed silent or I couldn t hear them the breeze in the trees stopped rustling as if to share this wonderful moment with two lovers. The only thing I could hear was the rustling of our pubic hairs.
Then everything within me every nerve every sinew seemed in harmony to force my loving sperm deep into Christine. She seemed completely receptive to its warm tender creamy passage. I completely lined her inner pussy with my hot thick pasty milk.
We didn t move for what seemed ages we didn t speak and I withdrew my spent cock.
She laid in my arms her head on my chest basking in the fading sunlight Oh Tommy wasn t it wonderful didn t you think so? She asked knowing my answer.
You were wonderful. I said looking into her eyes. You are wonderful. I love you so much Christine.
We remained silent for a few moments more. Christine was the first to speak.
Tommy she said What if I am having our baby?
I ll be there Christine I ll always be there for you and our babies.
And I always have been.
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