No more unicorn riding for Anna.

The trip to her room was a funny one, Anna contrary to John was absolutely not used to walking around naked. She stopped every few steps and looked around, making sure there was no one to see her. Almost each time she did, John snuck up on her and got closer until his dick poked her in the back, whispering in her ear to know what she was looking for.

Each occurrence of it made her gasp and then blush as she realized what was poking her.

"John, you... hmm stop startling me like that!" she told him as he hugged her from behind, putting his arms under her breasts. They had stopped at the bottom of the stairs leading up to where Anna's room was.

"But, my love! Each time I do it, you blush a little, and you're so cute when you do it..." he was kissing her neck, pressing her body against his hard dick and cupping her beautiful boobs with his hands. "So, how could I resist doing it? It's already hard enough to last until we reach your room before I ravish you."

Hearing that, she started climbing the stairs, but as they almost reached the top (John's face had been lined up with her ass all the way up), John slid an arm under her knees and another one under her right shoulder, lifting her from the ground.

"What are you... you can't... I'm too fat!" she screamed at him. He kissed her to stop her from saying foolish things.

"Anna, there is exactly the right amount of you for me. Don't say things like that about yourself. Now, where is your room?" he asked her. She pointed at the door at the end of the short hallway. John really didn't know what to expect behind the door. He only ever visited two girl's rooms, Moira's medieval one and Kim's austere room. What could her room look like?

He soon reached it, without being able to open it. He actually could easily open it, but not in any way he was willing to explain to her right now. The solution came when she opened it for him, she had one arm around his neck, but the other was free.

It looked nothing like he would have expected. The room wasn't as overly girly as he imagined a normal girl's room to be. Pink was nowhere to be found, there was a desk with a computer and some video game boxes on a shelf nearby. The taupe walls were decorated with posters of Sci-fi movies. The only concession to femininity was a small dresser with a mirror and make up, and a few plushies on the bed. The bed was big, but nowhere as big as the ones he had sex on before.

John entered the room he just quickly scanned and walked to the bed to delicately put her on it. He then climbed on it and snuggled with her, spooning her, which was made a bit awkward by his ten inch long hard cock between them, poking at her butt cheeks.

The warmth of her body was almost strange, June had been the same, but Sylvia was always colder than human temperature.

"What do you think we should do now, my love?" he asked her. He wanted to be sure it was what she wanted, that she would feel in control.

"You... I've never... you already have? You ... it seems like you are so... confident! I want you! All of you. I want to do it. I'm sure of it... But you will have to show me how..." she said to him. She had guessed that he already had sex, but didn't pry to know with whom it was and while she talked one of her hands had gone down to grab his dick. Long gone was the first time she saw it and was almost afraid to touch it. She was holding onto it, almost afraid to see it go away.

John smelled her skin, enjoying the hint of soap and perfume mixed with her natural smell. She noticed him doing it and confirmed his thoughts. "I washed just before you arrived... everywhere!"

"Good enough to eat. Next time, we should have some seasoning for you." he said, jokingly nibbling on her as if he tried to eat her. He saw her blush and look to the side. She moved away from him, but not to run from him. He suddenly noticed that her nightstand was in fact a mini fridge. She opened it and got a few things from it. Chocolate and Raspberry syrups bottles and a can of whipped cream.

"Like this?" she asked shyly. John pushed her on her back and poured some of the red syrup on her nipples, before putting some whipped cream in her cleavage.

"Perfect!" he started kissing and licking her nipples, cleaning them of the sugary syrup he just covered them in. Then he dove head first between her breasts, getting a mouthful of the cream and getting some all over his face. Once he finished licking her clean he raised his head and she burst into laughter. He had a cream beard and looked a bit ridiculous.

"Want some?" he asked her, getting closer to her head. She nodded and started kissing him shortly, before beginning to clean his face of the cream. John wasn't idle during his grooming, he had poured a bit more syrup in her navel and some more over her pussy, mixing raspberry and chocolate. It was almost a treasure hunt, seeing him lick the lines of sugary liquid, stopping over her belly that she imagine fat and ugly. He toyed with her, caressing her hips, nearly tickling her. Before she realized what he was doing, he was between her legs, licking her flavored pussy.

"Oh, John... yes... that's... Oh, my!" she exclaimed. Her moans were more and more pronounced and he began using them to know where to focus. By the time she came, screaming powerfully, louder than he ever heard her talk or scream, her pussy was squeaky clean, with no trace of flavoring. He laid down at her side, hugging her sweet body, watching his blushing and breathless girlfriend in her post orgasmic bliss.

"Nice appetizer, can't wait for the main course." he told her. She turned to look at him, he saw that the words didn't come easily to her, but they finally got out, not through magic or spells, not from a **** or creature, from a normal girl in love with him and they felt even sweeter for that.

"Stop teasing me! I can't wait any longer. I... want... this... inside... me. Please make love to me." she said, taking the sweetest voice she could.

"As you wish! I wanted that since I saw you..." he told her. He moved over her and spread her legs back. She was smiling, but looked a bit anxious as he lined up his big dick with her pussy.
"We will go at your rhythm, tell me if you want me to slow down or stop."

He started slipping in just the tip. And her mouth opened in surprise. It was obviously bigger than she was used to. Even as a virgin he had no doubt that she would have had some rubbery friend down there. Her smile returned and he realized that her surprise wasn't what he expected. The bonus he got through his achievements made her misjudge how much it would hurt to have him in her pussy. She nodded to indicate he should continue.

He pushed in, slowly. Getting one inch in at a time, drawing back a little from time to time to ensure that her wet pussy was adequately lubricating his dick. Once he got half inside her look of surprise returned and he caught her looking down to see how much was still out, sadly for her, her large tits blocked the view.

He pushed further, slowly filling her pussy, until he felt he shouldn't go further.

"So big... so ohhh! Is it all in?" she asked, her eyes looking in the air behind him.

"As much as I can fit. Now let's start." he told her. She was about to ask what he was talking about, when he drew back from her, leaving only a few inches in. It stopped her from talking, she knew instinctively what would follow. He pushed back in, not with full strength, but a lot faster than the first time. And soon he began moving in and out, back and forth. Her eyes lit up and she began biting her lip as his strokes were becoming harder, better, faster, stronger.

He didn't need her to talk or comment to know what to do, the same longing he had felt was putting her on edge, despite her first orgasm from his mouth. Using his slightly greater height he kissed her forehead and continued his moves. She was redder than ever and didn't even try to talk, everything coming out of her mouth was an incoherent moan.

Suddenly she couldn't hold any longer, she exploded, her eyes turning white for a second. She was taken by a massive orgasm, stronger than any she ever felt before. John who had been holding back for a while now relaxed and came in her nearly instantly, flooding her pussy with his seed. The wait had been worth it. She wasn't his mother, drunk on lust showing him tricks. She wasn't Sylvia, who for all she was, wasn't human. She wasn't June, an almost ethereal fantasy, fulfilling his every wish. She was his girlfriend, a sweet, normal, human girl who loved him truly and offered him her affection and her virginity. It made this a lot more than simply fucking, he felt one with her and cherished this budding relationship.

Her eyes still a bit blurry, Anna was coming back to her senses. "Wahoo! This was so cool. It felt so... so much... And when it finished... I never felt like that before..." she confessed. John turned her head a bit to make sure they looked directly in each other's eyes.

"Finished? We've only started!" he told her. She gasped in surprise as his still hard cock began stroking again in her tender pussy, getting her moaning again as her pussy, energized by her orgasm continued throbbing under his moves.