Buffy has Sex with Willow

Buffy's hands tightened on Willow's hips as she rocked her pelvis back, withdrawing her member slowly as the redhead's tightly squeezing passage seemed to fight her every inch of the way.

“Oh my god, Willow...” she breathed, unable to get over how good this felt as she began to gradually slide herself back inside Willow.

Willow was on her hands and knees now facing the back of the couch. They'd changed positions to move away from the drops of blood they'd gotten on the other cushion. Buffy wasn't sure how she was supposed to feel about having broken her friend's hymen. She was just glad that Willow's pain had passed quickly enough to be replaced with a clear and unmistakable pleasure that was both embarrassing and rather gratifying to Buffy.

Buffy found she liked the sounds that Willow was making, low groaning moans, high-pitched little squeaks, breathy gasps and lewd wails. They turned her on for some reason. She liked making her friend feel good and she absolutely loved how her member felt inside. It was almost worth having a cock to feel this way. It was so intimate. They were so close. She was buried deep inside Willow!

It felt right. So right! To have her stiff aching prick surrounded by warm, wet squeezing Willow. She cupped the redhead's butt, spreading her firm cheeks slightly as she pressed forward feeling the warmth of the girl's skin on her thighs and the hot wetness of her pussy against her mons. “Tell me...how- how does it feel? Is it good?”

Willow's response was long in coming and Buffy paused the forward drive of her hips so the girl could concentrate past the sensation, finally she breathed, “Yesss.... It does. It feels so good, Buffy.”

“Yea?” she asked unable to stop herself from wanting to hear more. It was arousing.

Some semblance of her normal personality surfaced now, “Totally. I mean...wow. I heard first times were supposed to be all awkward and not really good. And you'd think that uh no offense that this would be like super awkward with us being both girls and friends and you're SO BIG but ohmygosh! It's not at all. Its wonderful and perfect and holy cow I'm multi-orgasmic which I totally did not know!” She trailed off and there was silence for a moment. Willow's pelvis rocked back and forth a bit as she apparently got impatient for some more stimulation. Buffy was about to start up again when the redhead craned her head to look back at her with a nervous flushed expression, “Is it good for you?”

Buffy gave her a big smile, “Oh you have no idea, Will! Its so. Like so so so!” In other words: wonderful and Willow got the message suiting the wiggle of happiness inside with a wiggle of her hips around Buffy's stiff member.

Buffy's orgasm rushed forth at that and she cried out in alarm. She just barely had the presence of mind to jerk herself back, her swollen cock sticking straight out angrily glistening with their combined juices one long string of it running from her tip to Willow's labia. The immense pleasure pulsating out from deep within her balls paralyzed her for a second and she groaned as she started to ejaculate, her first shot splattering across Willow's pale cheeks. Buffy was absolutely mortified as she thrust her hands down to cover her cock-head, feeling load after sticky load fill her palm and leak down between her fingers.

It felt good but also felt so gross. It was horrible and undignified but it also felt unbelievably powerful and potent and she really could not believe how for one split second she'd very badly wanted to release it all right inside of Willow's tight squeezing womb.

Exhaustion and satisfaction set in and Buffy slumped into the cushions, her legs wide spread to make room for her balls and her sticky flaccid penis. For a moment, Willow mirrored Buffy's condition as she fell on to her side, her cute unfortunately jizz covered bottom hanging off the couch slightly. Then embarrassment and her totally baseless self consciousness about her body took over and she rather frantically began to search for her jammies.

With a stifled sigh at the idea of facing the music, Buffy moved to do the same. She only needed her bottoms and they were on quickly enough, she grimaced at the sensation of her grody boy parts touching her thighs as they entered silken confinement.

Her feelings about their encounter were mixed now that her arousal had abated but when she turned to see Willow nervously sitting on the couch with her legs drawn up against her chest, that all faded away. Ever since she'd first laid eyes on the shy little beauty, she'd felt this inscrutable need to protect her. From Cordelia's vapid insults when by all rights she should have went along to secure her status in her new school and certainly from the various vampires and other nasties that had threatened her. That same feeling welled up now and she couldn't bear the thought of hurting Willow, even if it meant putting aside her own dilemmas with what they'd done.

Buffy didn't allow any space to exist between them as she sat down beside Willow and she looked at her sidelong, “So penny for your thoughts-actually, I've got like seven dollars and some change in my purse. Totally worth it. Seven dollars and some change for your thoughts?” She smiled hopefully.

That made the redhead look and her lips were quirking upwards, “Oh-” she started before quickly looking away again, “-oh I can't say...”

Buffy caught her chin gently and turned her face back as she primly declared, “Spill. But I'll go first. That was wonderful and I don't regret it even a little bit.” Then her brain reminded her of something and her confident facade collapsed, pouting slightly as her voice quickened and quavered “Unless you do and uh I like totally **** myself on you like a backseat jock! Oh god! I'm awful aren't-”

“Oh no!” cried Willow as she caught Buffy's nervously flailing hands and pressed close, “No no. No! It was great and completely totally wonderful! I just didn't- I mean- here.”

Then she was kissing Buffy.