I'm going to continue.

After you get done kissing her, you lie down beside her. She notices the lump in your underwear and traces her finger along the outline. Eventually, Delilah reaches out, carefully pulling on your underwear until your boy part comes out to view. She looks at it nervously and begins to stroke you with her warm hand. You harden and grow in her grip. Finally, she stammers, staring at your cock. "Gosh...You're...I didn't expect it to be so big."

She swallows, still looking at your member as she willingly strokes it to its full potential. Each of her strokes makes your blood rush and your heartbeat increase. Seeing her in her underwear while she jerks you off makes your lust for her increase tenfold. Her beauty can be much more admired and appreciated. As she continues to satisfy you with her efforts, you brush back her hair behind her ear, telling her to go faster. Her teal eyes fix on yours while she briefly pauses, but she soon follows her given instructions.

Her motions become faster. She adjusts her position and spits on your length. Her cheeks have flushed even more; her expression has gone hot and horny. Her saliva lessens the friction of her grip, allowing her fist to glide around your cock. The abrasion that used to be there is now replaced with a soothing feel of the warm layer of spit that travels down your shaft and balls.

You prop yourself up with your elbows and watch her continue. Her usual bashful behavior has gone missing. Instead, her eyes are fixed on the sex of your gender. You start to throb, flexing your proud inches in her smaller hands. She breaks her stare and looks at you. Her smile is now lustful and mischievous. She rolls her hips slightly and spits again - jerking you off faster until you make a small groan.

"Not bad for my first time, then?" Delilah says, which makes you think she might be lying about being a sexual virgin, or she's just learning that fast. You feel your cheeks heat up. You see a faint damp spot in her black panties. When she notices where you are staring, she lets a small, sharp sigh of embarrassment.

"You don't have to do anything," She whimpers. "I'm just ensuring you're hard enough before we continue...?"

You ignore her pleas and pull her panties aside to expose her glistening gash. She's wetter than you thought. Her legs begin to shake as you dip the tips of your index and middle fingers at her threshold. Her pussy is tight, and her resistance quickly folds. It only becomes more intimate as you work your fingers past her unbroken barriers. She's a virgin; there’s no doubt about it anymore.

You start to probe inside her, making this the first time she's been fingered. Knowing that part makes it that much more intimate. Delilah lets out a moan. Her grip on your cock tightens, and her motions are quickened. "Holy fuck~ I didn't think that'd feel so good~!! Jesus~! Maybe we should just start now!?"

Delilah leaves her mouth open. Her eyes are fixed on yours as she jerks you off. You thrash her more accordingly with your fingers - it's that which triggers her to rush her pumping. You don't go too deep into her, but it's enough for her to loosen. You move your fingers along your cock, joining her hand briefly to coat yourself in her natural juices. What little is left of her confidence fades away? She dips down and spits on your cock a little more. You don't think you've ever looked at someone this much during sex - or if you have, they didn't leave an impression. You return and dig your fingers a little deeper into her fleshy mine, making her pinkness pulse around your plunged digits.

"No, w-wait~!! I feel weird! I think I'm about to cum...Please, stop!" You retreat your hand back to your side. She pushes you back down on the bed and exhales. Her cheeks were still in flames. She stares hopelessly at your throbbing piece and then back at you.

"I didn't want to cum like that. Not like that for my first time~."

She licks her lips before sucking them in. She says a few other things as she adjusts herself to straddle you. Then, she takes off her bra and tosses it aside, joining her dress uniform and shoes. Her stockings and panties are much more adult than you would have guessed. Your heart pounds faster. How could someone so innocent wear something so naughty under her clothing?

"I'm sorry if you wanted to do more before getting started, but I feel like I'll pass out if– uh, I'm– I don't think we-we should wait any longer." Delilah is barely holding together. All that’s keeping her together is your precum and her honey.