Kayla's anatomy lessons

Kayla took my hand and led me out of the bar, down the street and up a few blocks until we were outside an apartment building who had seen its better days.

"It's a bit messy," she said as she retrieved the keys from her purse.

As she pulled them out, a pack of condoms fell out. I picked them up, amused. A few were used.

She blushed.

"These won't fit," I said, as she unlocked the door.

The voluptous redhead stopped in her tracks.

"What? Medium is too big for you?" she grinned.

I chuckled.

"The other way around, actually," I said.

"Good thing I got these, then," she said, and pulled out some magnums.

A brand new pack. So that's what she was doing in the bar bathroom. But how did she-?

She pulled me inside the door and we kissed in the lobby. Her hand slipped down to my crotch. Although not hard, she seemed pleased by what she cupped.

"I had a feeling, you see," she said, and led me upstairs.

Her apartment was on the third floor. It was indeed messy, and got messier as our clothes fell off in succession as we made out on our way to her bedroom. Somehow I knew instinctively how to get a woman out of her cocktail dress, something I had never done before. Coolness? Sex skills? Intelligence? I had no idea, but it was something. I had to breathe in hard as I saw the curves on her otherwise athletic body. The perfect mix.

Kayla, on her hand, showed appreciation of my newly upgraded Fitness and Looks as I lost my shirt and pants, and then of my dick as it hardened underneath my underpants. As we reached the bed, I unclasped her bra while her tongue played with mine, and my hands roamed over her back and into her panties to feel her warm, firm ass.

We collapsed in the messy bed, throwing away old t-shirts and bedsheets as we fueled each other's sexual energy in our passionate embrace. No words needed to be said. I kissed my way down her neck and buried my face between her soft globes, sucking and licking on her hard nipples, back and forth, hungrily. My cock was already outside the lining of my boxer shorts as she pulled it out, the {if Cock_length=8}eight{elseif Cock_length=9}nine{else}ten{endif} inches surprising her despite my earlier announcement. {if Cock_girth>8}The unreal thickness of it{elseif Cock_girth>6}The nice girth{endif} added to her shock. But again, no words were said. She stroked me clumsily as I enjoyed her tits, then let go as I slipped further down.

Removing her panties, I was robbed of finding out if the carpets matched the drapes, as her beautiful pussy was cleanly shaven. She panted as I kissed my way closer and closer, then missing her most sensitive spot and landing my lips on her thigh. Again, back the other way, I teased her, until she became frustrated and pulled me close. I licked her thick full lips, tasting her juices as they leaked out, feeling those puffy lips as they gradually parted under my tongue. I couldn't help myself and let my tongue slip into that soft, open pussy, making her moan. Her hands caressed my hair as I spread her lips apart and revealed her clit, then licked up along her inner lips and around the small nub. She moaned encouragement, and I kept it up, driving her excitement up.

"Please fuck me now!" she whispered, hoarsely, eventually.

I got up, my cock rock hard and jutting out from my body, and reached out for the pack that she had placed on her night stand. She giggled as I pulled one out and slipped it onto my huge cock, easily, as if I had been doing it for years. I had no idea how I knew how to do it; it was as if my hands worked on their own.

"Careful," she said, "it's bigger than I'm used to."

I nodded, again, as if this was something I was used to hearing.

I could definitely get used to it.

{if Cock_length>7}Holding my large cock in my hands was a feeling I would never get used to. It was just so much bigger now than what I had been equipped with naturally. The feeling was one of massive confidence and manliness. Especially with a gorgeous babe spread open and waiting in front of me, her pussy glistening and ready.{endif}

I wondered how many lovers she'd had. My best guess was a long-term boyfriend and a few others.

Placing my dick between her lips, I took a mental snapshot. This feeling was always the best. I pressed forward, sliding inside her.