Take the loving, gentle sex you missed out on

You step further into the room, your hard-set face softening at the memories of what you'd had and your dreams of what might have been. A few more steps and Nadia straightened, suddenly seeing you in the mirror. Her long brown hair fell in waves to her shoulder blades as she stood. She had it in a half-up to keep it mostly out of her face.

“John! I... What are you doing here?” she asked, whirling to face you. Her eyes widening in surprise and fear, she unconsciously backed away, immediately bumping into the vanity.

“I think you know why I'm here, Nadia,” you say, raising your clipboard. Somehow, she manages to shrink back further, before straightening to look at you. She composed herself surprisingly quickly.

“I see... I suppose you came here first for a reason,” she sighed.

“What makes you think you're my first inspection?” you ask, smiling as her eyes widen in surprise.

“I... I just thought... It's still so early. You never seemed to have much motivation to get out early on Saturdays.” Her voice was still tense, but had a resigned quality to it, now. She sighed. “I suppose I deserve any harsh scores you give me, but before you begin... I want you to know I am so very sorry... for-”

You cut her off, rushing in to kiss her full on the lips. Your clipboard clattered to the floor as you reach out and pull her body against yours. Taking great pleasure in feeling her warmth, again... finally... you gently stroke her lips with yours over and over again. Her sharp gasp of surprise at the first kiss quickly gave way to her returning kisses.

For a while, your lips danced with one another, fighting for dominance. Every once in a while, Nadia's teeth gently gripped one of your lips, softly grating across your skin and sending hot thrills through your body. Your already hard cock throbbed between your bodies. She'd always been an amazing kisser.

Finally, you pull away, meeting her surprised eyes and then taking in her body once more, looking over every curve that you'd missed.

“I'm not here to destroy you out of spite, Nadia,” you said, slowly caressing the smooth skin of her neck and down to her breasts. “You hurt me, terribly, but I never stopped wanting you.” She gasped lightly, her eyes brimming with hope at your words.

“Oh, John, I never wanted to hurt you. It just... happened... I regretted it right away and-” Your raised hand silences her.

“That's enough talk about our relationship. I'm here for an inspection. If you want to talk more, afterwards, maybe that can happen.” She nods her understanding and slowly unzips the side of her dress.

“What would you like me to do?” she asks, letting one shoulder out of the strap, the dress falling enough to reveal most of the curve of her breast, but nothing of the nipple. She wasn't wearing a bra. The effect was incredibly sexy and alluring, hinting at everything below that line of cloth. She struck a bit of a pose, enhancing the effects of her dress and her curves.

You reach out and free her other shoulder, watching hungrily as the dress slid slowly down her body to her waist, revealing those gorgeous breasts. Her ariolas were darker and a bit larger than your sisters' had been. The erect nipples that crowned them were slightly smaller than your younger sister's.

Nadia stood waiting, shifting a little, just like her mother had only a few minutes earlier. She was torn between watching your reaction and nervously looking away, her eyes flitting between your face and the floor. Before you can think about it, your hands are all over them.

Nadia gasped and moaned as you grab the firm, round flesh. You gently massage them, one in each hand, stopping to draw circles around the ariolas and in towards the nipples. Her breathing noticeably quickens as you alternate between playing with her nubs and grabbing the globes on which they rested.

“Are they nice?” she asked, biting her lip. You look into her dark eyes and smile. She smiled back, her eyes lustful and nervous all at once.

“They're pretty good,” you say, nonchalantly, bringing a slight frown to the corners of her mouth. After a few moments more of exploring her perky, firm mounds, you motion her to the bed.

“Take off the rest of your clothes and get on the bed,” you instruct, motioning, trying desperately to maintain your “professional” demeanor. You were on the verge of ripping your own clothes off and leaping on her. Your cock strained painfully against your pants. Nadia followed your directions, reaching out to run a hand over your bulge as she walked past, waiting until her back was to you to let the dress fall the rest of the way to the floor.

Seeing the tight curves of her ass and hips suddenly visible in nearly the same moment she leaned over the bed, you gasp thinking your cock must surely tear fabric in its desperation to be free. You watch as she crawls forward on the bed, looking back at you and arching her back. Numbly, you fight your way back from your lustful stupor and you step forward.

“Lay your head down on the bed and spread your knees a bit.” Nadia obeyed, keeping her eyes on you, waiting to see what form your inspection will take. The breasts you'd just been fondling compressed gorgeously as she pressed them to the sheets. Her muscular ass parted as she arched her back to reveal a tight brown star. But that wasn't your focus... yet...

Stepping closer and kneeling, you bring your face close to the realm you'd only ever seen in your dreams. You could smell the heavy musk of her juices before you could even see it.

Her dark bush was trimmed small and thin to reveal her slit, which was already moist on the outside. She moaned again, closing her eyes as you ran your fingers up and down its length, pushing gently into her pussy lips with your fingertips. Her whole body shuddered as you moistened the length of your middle finger and swirled her clit with your thumb.

Nadia's eyes flew open as your lubricated finger found it's way back up to her other crevice and gently probed the tight, flexing muscle ring of her sphincter. She bit her lip to stifle her shriek as your finger **** past her threshold.

“Please,” she whimpered, finally giving in to her pain. “Do you have to go there? I've never done anything there, before. It hurts.”

“I'm just trying to be thorough.” You make contact with her pleading eyes as you **** another knuckle in. A part of you is taking a vengeful pleasure in watching her eyes widen as you stretch her virgin butthole. As the rest of your finger disappeared into her depths, she buried her face in the pillow near her head. Her muffled shrieks of mixed pain and pleasure were still very audible as you stroked your finger roughly in and out several times.

Finally, you relent and slowly withdraw your finger from her bowels. Nadia kept her head on the pillow, breathing heavily. Her hair splayed out across the bed, partially obscuring her face. A moment later she gasped as you grabbed her wonderful hips and tipped her onto her side. There was still fear in her eyes as you finally freed your rock hard member from your pants and took off your clothes.

As you approached, Nadia rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Reaching down with one hand, she spread the lips of her drooling pussy, one finger stroking her clit. No doubt, she wass trying to lure you to that hole, instead of the one she feared you wanted.

“Don't worry,” you assure her. “I'm done with your ass, for now.”

“Thank you,” she said, relief washing her features as she reached out with her unoccupied hand to draw you closer. “Come here. Let me show you the love I wish I'd saved for you.”

Trying not to seem too eager, you step forward, letting her pull you down on top of her. Gently, she stroked your hard cock, her eyes widening in surprise at its size. Smiling, she guided you to her hot, slick entrance. Her tan slit glistened and you could feel the heat of it as your tip drew close. You paused, with great effort, and let your eyes rove over her body and curves once more before settling on her eyes.

Taking a firm hold on either side of her pelvis, you ready for your long-awaited journey into your former girlfriend. In one sudden motion, you shove your entire length as deep as you can, reveling in the way her eyes widen and then roll back.

“Oh, FUCK!” Nadia groaned loudly as you filled her depths. The velvety walls clamped down erratically, adjusting to the sudden intrusion. For a moment, you just enjoy the feeling of her before pushing, trying desperately to get a little bit deeper. The movement elicits another moan and she locks her legs around your hips, trying to help pull you deeper.

Then you're moving, pulling out, long and slow. Then slowly back in, trying to push deeper than you had been. Nadia was moaning with each movement and moving her hips, trying to coax you to faster movement.

“Oh, please!” she cried out. “More! Give me more!” Finally, you relent, stroking faster and faster to match her bucking pelvis. Harder and faster with each thrust, you feel your climax beginning to boil up.

“Oh! Fuck! OH!” Nadia was moaning and shrieking along with your grunts and groans. Suddenly, she clamped her legs and arched her back, pulling you in deeper than you've been, yet. You feel a new sensation... something impossibly tight around the head of your throbbing cock.

“FUCK MEEEEEE!” she screamed. Just before you join her in orgasm, you realize you just penetrated her cervix.

“Fuck yeah, Nadia!” you shout, grabbing her hips even harder. Her screaming orgasm and the sudden tightness brings your climax roaring up and your semen explodes directly into Nadia's uterus. Your bucking hips quickly dislodge your pulsing, firing member from her womb, but not from her vagina, which still tried to crush and milk your cock as you both collapsed to the bed.

It's a long couple minutes before you roll off Nadia to lie on your back next to her. She was panting and staring up at the ceiling, her eyes swimming. After another couple minutes, your mind clears enough to stand up and retrieve your clipboard. Nadia sat up and shook off her afterglow, as you begin to write on the clipboard.

“Was I good?” she asked, hopefully, wiping at the stream of cum leaking from her slit.

“You'll know when you get your evaluation,” you reply.

How do you rate Nadia? Do you give her an honest assessment? You could take one more stab at her betrayal and give her low marks.

The cervix penetration gave you another idea, too. The note had said the women you had sex with wouldn't get pregnant unless you decided it was necessary. Maybe you could leave her with something even more lasting than the memories you just made...