You're my first

"You're my first Mr. Fuller." Charlotte whispered shyly, terrified that he would not be interested in her now that her lack of experience was made clear. It seemed impossible not to appear childish in his eyes; this was a man who had sailed almost around the world and she was almost 21 years old, sheltered and protected all her life and as naive as a debutante.

"I should go." Mr. Fuller groaned in her ear weakly as he tried to pull away. Charlotte wrapped her arms around his neck easily pulling the man down onto her bed to join her. That she could drag a man of his size and musculature so easily was proof enough that he wanted this as much as she. His ragged breathing and flared nostrils reminded her of a colt on its first day of training and for the first time she wondered if perhaps he was as nervous as she was. Charlotte knew roughly what to expect. She had read in her books a great deal about how a man might take pleasure in the soft bodies of the fairer sex as well as how a woman could arouse a man's interest with gentle teasing with her hands or even her mouth. Not that Mr. Fuller needed any encouragement at the moment.

She had never before seen a man's penis, and she could barely resist the temptation to slide her hand down to touch him. Charlotte could not believe how big his manhood was or how hard it felt as it pressed against her belly. She had over the years dealt with several determined rakes eager to impress her, so she had felt the bulge of a man's organ before pressing against her most improperly, but none of them had anything approaching Mr. Fuller's girth or length. How was that ever going to fit where it had to go?

Randy knew that he had to stop before things got out of hand, but the feeling of pressing down against Miss Marlton and tasting her kisses was too much to contend with. This maiden was as eager as any woman he had ever lain with. He couldn't stop his lustful desires, but he could at least be gentle. Randy pulled himself away from Miss Marlton's sweet lips and slowly began a thorough exploration of her neck and shoulders. He nibbled on the soft skin just beneath her ear, smelled the faint scent of her perfume released by the rasping of his rough skin against her delicate flesh. She moaned eagerly and arched her back lifting her breasts in an unmistakable invitation, but Randy took his time, tasting the salt at the base of her throat and trailing a line of feather light kisses along her clavicle before finally burying his face in her bosom.

"Do you like this?" He asked, knowing full well that she did, but wanting to hear her say it before he stripped away her nightgown so she lay naked between his knees.

"Oh yes!" Miss Marlton whispered fiercely when he finally took one of her small hard nipples into his mouth and scrapped his tongue along the sensitive tip. He could feel her legs encircling his torso and the round curve of her belly pressing into his chest as she silently urged him on.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked again giving her the chance to control the pace, praying that she wouldn't ask him to do the impossible.

"No!" Miss Charlotte's response was far less timid than earlier. "Please! It feels so good." Randy knew he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer but he reached under her raised thigh and found her gaping sex with his fingers stroking her for no more than a minute as he switched back and forth between her tits with his mouth. The effect on Miss Charlotte was electric, she squirmed under him with each pass of his fingers and her surprisingly strong hands grabbed his thick hair and tried to pull him back up.

"Oh God, Mr. Fuller!" Her voice was hoarse with desire. "Take me! Please, take your vengeance on my house and family." He hadn't even thought of Mary this whole time, but clearly Miss Marlton had not forgotten that he was a Highwayman intent on ruining he family. "Ravish me here, on my own bed and make me pay for failing to protect your sister." Her words were troubling, but that beautiful body squirming with need was too much for him and he climbed back between her thighs easily positioning the head of his manhood just inside her hot sex. Charlotte eyes were wild with need as he paused for just a second.

Randy hesitated for a heartbeat wondering if he could complete what had been started without hurting Miss Marlton more than he had to. Not that Miss Marlton seemed at all concerned with her fate, if anything, she was excited by the thought of him forcing his cock into her sealed sheath. He wondered at what she was playing at, but the truth of the matter was that he was well beyond the point where he could stop even if he wanted to and with a hard push he buried himself deeply into her welcoming passage.

"Aaaiigh!" Randy **** himself to pause for a minute, holding Miss Charlotte in his arms careful not to slide any deeper until her breathing returned to a more normal pace. The momentary restriction he had felt upon entry combined with her cry of pain confirmed her former status. Randy slowly began to move within her, in and out slowly at first but as she became accustomed to his size the pace picked up sending waves of pleasure from his cock straight up his spinal cord and into his eyeballs. He wanted to regret this insane action as he gently eased in and out of her; he was no better than the man who seduced his sister, but God she felt good!