Get it, Claudia!

It was happening. They were kissing. Claudia was kissing a super hottie that she picked up her own way. Not just kissing, this was a full on make out session. Her first kiss was a literal dream come true. Playing the role of the innocent sexpot all day was almost enough to push her over the edge just from Nathan's tender lips and the way he gently nibbled her own. Her hands ran eagerly along his chiseled jaw, tickled by a stubble she hadn't noticed before. She clenched at the thought of what else it could be tickling. The sexy saxophone she had been imagining crescendoed as she pressed closer to her partner. Her thigh rose to the side of the bed, and he responded by wrapping a firm hand around her leather clad ass, lifting her fully onto his lap. Her skirt creaked as she started straddling him, it rose up her milky thighs, and she knew Nathan could see her mound soaking through her thong and onto his monstrous bulge. She gasped at the rough handling of her wide hips and planted her hands on his chest for support, leading to a painfully erotic gasp from her partner. "Please be gentle." He asked, wincing.

"No promises." She panted, moving her hands to cradle his head and lowering her face to meet his again. Her heaving bosom rested gently on his pecs, eliciting from him a low groan that she quickly accepted with her open mouth. Their tongues danced, awkward from inexperience, but they soon found a rhythm that matched her **** gyrating. She shivered as his rough hands ran up her curvy hips, slid up the back of her slutty, short shirt, and slowly came around to squeeze her aching breasts. The wet fabric tugged her nipples with every flex of his fingers. As their passion built, Claudia could feel her room shake with the energy of the ring. She had been right about a mistranslation.

Far too soon she felt Nathan pull away from her, and she ached for his return. But the next words he would say to her would make it worthwhile. "If we really want to test that theory, you could show more skin." She came, soundlessly gasping as those words filled her thoughts again. Those words, his voice, it had all been meant to be, she now knew. She nodded eagerly, her eyes still rolling slightly as she dismounted her partner. She teetered to the center of the room, in front of her desk, kicking of the heels to prepare for a show. Nathan followed, taking her chair and finding himself a front row seat. She was merely a foot away as his eyes roamed her gorgeous form. She had no issues peeling away her skimpy outfit slowly, piece by piece. She swayed to the music only she could hear. She felt like one of her roommates, filled confidence that she never found in their club scene. She turned slowly and swung her hips, keeping her toned legs straight as she lowered her skirt and panties in one move. She turned to beam with pride at her audience, only to find he had risen from his seat and closed the gap between them. She stumbled back in shock, suddenly realizing how strong and tall Nathan truly was, but she had not yet stepped out of the clothes around her ankles. She fell back in a panic, only to feel Nathan's strong grip catch and lift her in one easy motion, perching her round ass on her bare desk. He stood over her, shirtless and glistening from her cleaning, and she suddenly felt small and fragile, covering her panting chest and squeezing her knees tight. Nathan smiled asssuringly and knelt before her, his queen on her throne. His strong hands gently parted her thighs, revealing her delicious prize. She felt those tickling hairs again, as his generous tongue parted her lips once more. Her moans came out as small whines while he explored every nook of her sex, pausing at each sensitive spot to give a more thorough examination. He finally licked from hole to hood, revealing her sensitive clit, unfamiliar to any touch but her own. She had no chance of lasting long to this cunning linguist, and she felt herself wet his face lewdly, her thighs rendering him deaf. She gripped the back of his hair roughly as she screamed her first orgasm from a man. An urgent tap to her outer thigh woke her up enough to unclench her legs, freeing Nathan from the **** trap of his own making.

He quickly rose to his feet, wiping her fresh juices on the back of his hand. He released the python in his jeans, and her eyes bounced along with It. The descriptions in her novels were always so delicate about love making. This weapon was not made to be delicate, and she squirmed at the thought of it not being delicate. Nathan put himself between her thighs once more, spreading them wider as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his sturdy frame. She felt his rod flop onto her slippery slit, her tongue darted quickly from her mouth as the bulbous head bounced on her sensitive button, coating his shaft in fresh juices. Nathan pulled his hips back, holding her waist with one hand while he guided his perfect cock to her eager hole. A brief look of fear at the impending deflowering filled her face. "Please be gentle." She begged.

"No promises." He winked. God she wanted him now. And he gave himself to her. Her mouth could only open and let out garbled gibberish as his powerful cock slurped into her inviting folds practically pulling him deeper. He kept his steady pace, as inch by inch Claudia felt her virgin walls stretch to take in his meat, squeezing and memorizing every veiny inch. Her sadness as he pulled himself out was always outmatched by her joy when he returned, deeper and harder each time. She cried sharply was he pressed to the back of her, teasing her cervix, but after that, he never risked going any deeper again. He wanted her to enjoy every second of this, and she was. Finding his rhythm, he took hold of her wrists and pinned her quickly to the desk. She gasped with every filling thrust, locking eyes with her lover. He shared her passionate stare, releasing his own husky moans and gasps. She pulled his waist closer as her whole body tightened from another rolling orgasm. This new position brought his pubic bone powerfully into her clit, causing a second orgasm to hit behind the second. She would have welcomed the third, but she felt his arms release her hands and scoop under her shoulders. As easy as picking up a pillow, he straightened his back, pulling her up into a sitting position, but as he backed away from the desk, the only thing she could sit on was him. He moved his hands to her round cheeks, and continued pounding, never having fully exited her. As he lifted her on and off his cock, she gripped his shoulders and buried her face into the crook of his neck. This new position drove her crazy as gravity brought him fully inside her with each descent. Her moans were a constant, stuttering scream, each penetration catching her voice briefly. As another orgasm quickly crashed through her, she felt Nathan release himself from her drooling sex. She slowly slid down to her knees, her eyes unfocused in afterglow. She supported herself with her hands on his abs, sliding them down to feel his still massive rod, dripping and twitching with unreleased passion. She couldn't leave him like this. Mustering a strength she didn't know she had, she resolved to give her first lover the pleasure she received.

"Mmmm looks like I haven't finished taking care of you. That won't do." Claudia licked her lips in anticipation for the monster cock she was going to try to tame. Her pouty lips planted a slow kiss on Nathan's tip, enjoying the salty sweet mixture of their juices. Her puckered lips slowly allowed his thick head to enter her. Already her cheeks were stuffed lewdly, but she wasn't quitting yet. She swirled her tongue around the thick tip, loving how easily she made him squirm. The twitching reached to the back of her mouth and started to enter her throat. She sputtered while she angled her neck for the intrusion. She couldn't last as tears welled up and she pulled back to breath, saliva and and precum spilling to her bare, panting breasts. Her books never talked about this. It was raw and dirty and so fucking hot. Her tiny hands could barely meet around his meat as she hungrily stroked him. Her lack of technique was overshadowed by her eagerness to see him finish. Gathering her breath, she dove back onto her salty treat. She slurped and swallowed every drop of juices on him, lewdly relishing in their mixed flavors taste. In desperation, she impaled her face on him, finding her nose tickled by his bush. Her eyes rolled back as he groaned in pleasure, his shaft pulsing thick strings of cum into her hungry stomach. She felt herself freeze in shock as he kept pumping into her, until Nathan made her pull away from her delicious snack. One last shot filled her mouth before he pulled out fully, and she sat back on her knees, supporting herself with her hands behind her. Her bouncing tits displayed for Nathan's final few drops. She swallowed her mouthful happily and licked her lips, moaning in her sticky afterglow. Her eyes met her lovers, and now it was his turn to clean her up. As his beast slowly returned to softness he scooped her up easily and carried her back to the bed. This time he was by her side, dabbing warm towels along her panting form, steam rising from her blushing, pink skin. Once she was finally cleaned and dried, she beckoned him to join her, and he happily accepted. As she wrapped herself snugly in the crook of his strong arm, she drifted off to blissful sleep, eager to tell her roommates about the art they made.