Hey! That's Nicole we're talking about ...

Nicole is so sweet and she generously offered you her help. You can't just use her as an object.
You can't let her die suffocated either, you think, suddenly easing your grip on her neck.
Immediately she straights herself up, catching her breath with her blue eyes wide open.
You feel guilty.

"Sorry Nicole." You say her, while scratching nervoulsy your head.

She wipes some saliva form her mouth with her fingers.
Her cheeks are flushed but she seems embarassed rather than angry.

"I-It's ok, John, I really wanted to help you ..." She says with a caring smile after clearing her throat.

You don't say anything, looking for the right words to ask her to continue what she was doing and reassure her at the same time that she wouldn't risk her life anymore.

"John, may ... may I ask you a favour?" She say to you almost in a whisper.

You look at her puzzled, willing to do nearly anything to make it up for what you've just done.

"I was wondering if you... could, you know ..." She starts, expecting like you would complete the phrase for her, but you simply shrug in your shoulders.

She looks nervous, but you don't get why.

"Ok, hmm ...John, c-can you take my virginity?" She finally stammers moving her eyes down on your cock for a moment.

Feeling your mouth suddenly dry, after the initial surprise you simply nod.
She opens up in warm smile and stands up joining her hands.
You remain frozen in bewildrement as she turns swiftly and raises her short denim skirt, enough to reveal a glimpse of the bottom of her naked ass.

When did she took them off? I didn't notice anything ...

You wonder if it's possible that she didn't wear any underwear at all tonight and not just her bra.

What's up with girls ? Are panties not fashionable anymore? They'll make Sarah look like a prude ...

She grabs your swaying erection, her fingers are thin and cold, pointing it's head between her moist folds and then slowly lowers herself on it.
She is wet, really wet, but your cock struggles to find it's way in.
You squirm beneath her, but abstain from intervening and simply caress her soft skin.
For a moment it ends up feeling oddly like you are petting her, soothing her just tlike you do with your dog when you take it to the vet.

She has goosebumps all along her arched back and she's tense like a violin string.
Her juices made all slippery down there, but instead of easing the operation, your cock continues to slip between her tights, against her completely shaven mound.
She snorts in frustration untill finally she manages to fit the tip inside.

The notion of being her first added to the impression of being big enough to actually split her in two, are simply too hot to bear.
Fortunately, the scare you took before was enough of a turn off for good, preventing you from cumming inside her right off the bat.

It would have been a real pity...
She lets her weight do all the work, controlling her fall with her legs.
Her pussy is unbearably tight, fitting you like an elastic glove.
You have to appeal to all your willpower to resist the urge to grab her hips and push her down.

But she's Nicole after all, not some piece of fuckmeat.
And you're not some common asshole, you think trying to check on Miranda and Tom.
Nicole's body still closes your sight tough, nonetheles unmistakable sounds coming from their direction tell you that they didn't go anywhere.

After what seemed an eternity, finally you feel the cold and clammy skin of her butt touching your own.
Given that she's virgin and you're, out of modesty, kind of well hung yourself, it's pretty normal she had to struggle to make it fit.
If you'd let your lust take over, you'd have proably hurted her.

She remains still, trying to accustom herself to the new sensation.
But at this point, you can't really wait anymore and grab her hips, pushing the last remaining inch of you cock deep inside of her.
She gasp, startled punging her short nails into your thights.

Her body feels so tiny, clenched around your cock, that you almost feel her heart beating throught it.
You should try to be gentle with her, you're aware of that.
But your hands eagarly slide under her skirt, rolling it all up on her waist, revealing her shapely ass and gripping firmly her hips.
The hot sun of theese days has brought her usually fair complexion towards reddish hue.

She always forgets the sunscreen ... God, this is so fucking hot!

It's difficult to stay still and resist the urge to start whacking her on you like a cock-sleeve at this sight.
A wide and terribly sexy triangular tanline marks clearly her skin.
Not a surprise given the overly conservative bathing suits she usually wears. At least more conservative of Miranda's.
Yes, Miranda...
Nicole has definetly a nice, sweet ass but Miranda's...
How could you forget about your sweet darling even for a second?

Now the line of sigh is free of obstruction, but the moment you attempt to look at her over your friend's shoulder, Nicole turns back to you and gives first a quick peck on your lips, immidiately followed by deep, wet kiss.
You expected to taste yourself in her mouth, but all you catch is the minty flavour of her toothpaste with a vague gilmpse of alchool.
Her mouth is small and her lips are thin.

Thinner than Miranda's at least ... Hers surely do look more fleshy.

She feels almost inconsistent, liquid.
Her tongue flickers around yours, inviting it inside her disclosed mouth.

You remember your previous kiss, it was nothing like this.
It was the first one both for you and for her, and left you with a deluding yet embarrassing sensation of incompleteness.

So much time has passed ...

You let your tongue invade her small mouth, but your eyes wander off to Miranda.
Nicole catches the direction of your gaze and breaks the kiss.
She turns away, again facing forward, leaning her back against you, and then, unexpectedly, starts to slowly rock her body on you, letting out cute stifled moans.

You let her drag your hands on her throbbing nipples, but you're attention is elsewhere.
A last you're able to look again freely at the scene taking place in the center of the room.