My First Time with Little Cork: Breaking Free in the Seaside Room
The room at the seaside B&B smelled of salt air and fresh linen. Twin beds mocked us. My heart hammered as Marie slipped into the bathroom first. I stripped to my pajamas, nerves twisting like ropes in my gut. This was Marie. Little Cork. The kid sister I’d called that for years. Now, her eyes burned with something fierce. No turning back. The door opened. She emerged naked, long red hair cascading over her grapefruit-sized tits, barely hiding stiff nipples. Forgot her nightie, she said with a sly smile. My cock twitched hard in my pants. She padded over, feline grace, leaned in. Kissed my forehead. Then slid under my sheets, hand diving straight into my pajama bottoms. Fingers wrapped my shaft. Petit bouchon… I croaked. Heart racing. Excitement choked me. Fear of rushing her, of this being wrong. But her touch? Electric. Unknown territory. We kissed. Deep. Hungry. Tongues danced clumsy at first, then desperate. Her breath hitched. Mine too. Pulse thundering in my ears.
She yanked off my pajamas. BĂŞte, she whispered, men and their stupid clothes. Naked now. Skin on skin. Heat radiating. I took charge. Lips on hers, then neck. Sucked her tits. Nipped nipples till she gasped. Belly. Down to her mound. She spread wide, knees up. Offered everything. First time seeing her like this. Virgin pussy glistening. Swollen lips. I dove in. Tongue tracing folds. Found her clit. Sucked it. Flicked. Dipped inside. She bucked. Moaned loud. Basin writhing. I held her hips. Lapped relentlessly. Her juices flooded my mouth. Sweet. Musky. She shattered. Cried out. Body convulsing. Pushed me away as she came hard. Eyes wild. Never like that, she panted. Pulled me up. Tasted herself on my lips. Now take me. You’re the first.
The Approach
Shock hit. Virgin. All those years pining. No one else. I was gentle. Gland teasing her slit. Slow. In a bit. Out. Deeper. Inch by inch. She winced once. Tiny sting. Then wrapped legs tight. Pulled me in. Fully sheathed. Tight. Hot. Velvet grip. We moved. Slow thrusts. Building. Her hips rose. Met me. Pleasure erased pain. Tension coiled. Heartbeats synced. Sweat slick. She spasmed first. Climax ripping through. Milked me. I exploded inside. Filled her. Collapsed beside. Forgot condom. Fuck. But safe. Her smile glowed. Stretched like a cat. Grabbed my cock. Sucked it clean. Our mess. Swallowed. Not so innocent, huh? Copines taught her well.
She flipped. Doggy. Ass up. Perfect. Round. Firm. Slapped it light. Superbe cul. Kissed each cheek. Aligned. Thrust home. She rammed back. Deep. Demanded more. I gripped hips. Pound hard. Faster. She yipped. Breasts swinging. Fucked like animals. She came again. Collapsed. I kept going slow. Built her up. Another peak. Then she sucked me off. Swallowed half. Rested on face. Creamy mess. We showered together. Soapy kisses. Tender words. Curled up. Twin beds pushed together in our minds. Innocence shattered. New world opened. Her love? Pure fire. Mine awakening. No regrets. Just us.
