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4
Gray couldn’t deny her what she wanted, so he took her mouth once more and kissed her with a quicker pace and more heat. He massaged her breasts lightly for a little while longer, then moved his hands down her stomach, and then outwards to her hips. He heard Mary make a little noise as he squeezed there for a moment. He traced his fingers over her skin, and then traced down to her thighs. He squeezed the tops of her thighs through her skirt, then brought one hand to her knee. He slid it up underneath her skirt, causing her to moan happily.
Gray felt the soft, delicate flesh between her thighs. Something made him keep moving his hand until it reached the outside of her panties. Mary squealed with desire as he kissed her neck hotly and raked one finger tip against the seam. She felt very, very warm down there, and something about that made him ache again between his legs. Mary shifted her hips again, parting her thighs slightly. This made it easier for Gray to explore, and he did. He realized then that the warmth he was feeling was also moist, and something in the back of his mind stirred, telling him what that meant.
He couldn’t stop himself from bringing his hand to the waistband of her panties, pulling out the edge slightly, and working his whole hand down the front. He felt her unfamiliar, warm, wet skin with wonder. It was so strange but yet so incredible. Mary, meanwhile, was squirming uncontrollably, whispering incomprehensible things. Gray just made out “Please…” He moved his hand even deeper into her panties until his fingers were at her wettest spot. Mary bit her lip and moaned with desire. Gray, acting with instinct, bent one finger and pressed it into the wetness. It went inside of her, causing her to cry out in pleasure. Gray moved his fingers more quickly, trying to make her keep feeling that way. She did and she gripped his shoulder with her small hand, digging her fingernails into his skin just slightly. Gray looked into her eyes, and as he saw pure need there, he used both hands to remove her panties.
Mary suddenly moved forward to him, her shaking hands sliding down the front of his pants. He was caught off guard as she touched his hardness through the fabric, and he was already so worked up that he almost released right then and there. But he gritted his teeth and held back, knowing that wasn’t the right thing to do.
Meanwhile, Mary’s small hand moved softly at first, then more confidently across the fabric. Then, she brought both hands to the waistband and worked at his belt. He reached down and helped her undo the buckle, his heart beating very fast. He removed his belt and let it fall with a clink to the floor, and then Mary’s hands were at the button, undoing that. Then the zipper, which quickly was open. Gray’s hardness strained forward through his boxers. It was just slightly wet at the tip, and Mary shuddered a little when she touched it.
Gray closed his eyes and groaned as Mary’s small hand slipped into the gap in the fabric, encircling his bare flesh. She just held it for a moment, but then moved her hands curiously over it. She stroked him like that, making him moan in sheer desire. He started whispering erotic things that he forgot just as soon as he said them. Whatever he had said, it caused Mary to move her hand more quickly. She reached with her other hand and grasped one of his, bringing it back to her wetness. He slid his finger back inside of her, and moved it gently in and out. Mary brought her mouth to his and kissed him. They touched each other with great desire and heat. Mary suddenly clamped her thighs together, trapping Gray’s hand there. He kept moving it as much has he could, and she tensed her whole body and leaned forward against him. He felt her trembling against him, and although he worried that he must be hurting her, again something told him he was doing the right thing. Just then Mary gasped loudly and cried out, her body shaking with some kind of spasm. Gray just kept touching her in wonder as she exploded with pleasure. Her breathing and movement slowed down, until she collapsed against him. He kissed the side of her head, and held her there. “Thank you, thank you…” he could just hear her whispering softly.
The both suddenly realized she was still holding his hardness, which had not gotten release. As inexperienced as they were, they both realized what was next, and Mary resumed stroking him. Gray sighed happily and leaned back. It gave him a strange sense of satisfaction to know that he had satisfied her, and he relaxed and just felt the sensations. Before long, he felt it building up inside of him as well. “Oh, Mary…” he managed to get out through gritted teeth. A spark of realization came to him even through all that, and he flailed desperately, just managing to snag the edge of his neckerchief, which he used to catch the explosion that came out of him just a moment later. He melted back into the couch, enjoying the feeling, as Mary stared at him in amazement and then leaned against him, kissing him softly.
Gray felt the soft, delicate flesh between her thighs. Something made him keep moving his hand until it reached the outside of her panties. Mary squealed with desire as he kissed her neck hotly and raked one finger tip against the seam. She felt very, very warm down there, and something about that made him ache again between his legs. Mary shifted her hips again, parting her thighs slightly. This made it easier for Gray to explore, and he did. He realized then that the warmth he was feeling was also moist, and something in the back of his mind stirred, telling him what that meant.
He couldn’t stop himself from bringing his hand to the waistband of her panties, pulling out the edge slightly, and working his whole hand down the front. He felt her unfamiliar, warm, wet skin with wonder. It was so strange but yet so incredible. Mary, meanwhile, was squirming uncontrollably, whispering incomprehensible things. Gray just made out “Please…” He moved his hand even deeper into her panties until his fingers were at her wettest spot. Mary bit her lip and moaned with desire. Gray, acting with instinct, bent one finger and pressed it into the wetness. It went inside of her, causing her to cry out in pleasure. Gray moved his fingers more quickly, trying to make her keep feeling that way. She did and she gripped his shoulder with her small hand, digging her fingernails into his skin just slightly. Gray looked into her eyes, and as he saw pure need there, he used both hands to remove her panties.
Mary suddenly moved forward to him, her shaking hands sliding down the front of his pants. He was caught off guard as she touched his hardness through the fabric, and he was already so worked up that he almost released right then and there. But he gritted his teeth and held back, knowing that wasn’t the right thing to do.
Meanwhile, Mary’s small hand moved softly at first, then more confidently across the fabric. Then, she brought both hands to the waistband and worked at his belt. He reached down and helped her undo the buckle, his heart beating very fast. He removed his belt and let it fall with a clink to the floor, and then Mary’s hands were at the button, undoing that. Then the zipper, which quickly was open. Gray’s hardness strained forward through his boxers. It was just slightly wet at the tip, and Mary shuddered a little when she touched it.
Gray closed his eyes and groaned as Mary’s small hand slipped into the gap in the fabric, encircling his bare flesh. She just held it for a moment, but then moved her hands curiously over it. She stroked him like that, making him moan in sheer desire. He started whispering erotic things that he forgot just as soon as he said them. Whatever he had said, it caused Mary to move her hand more quickly. She reached with her other hand and grasped one of his, bringing it back to her wetness. He slid his finger back inside of her, and moved it gently in and out. Mary brought her mouth to his and kissed him. They touched each other with great desire and heat. Mary suddenly clamped her thighs together, trapping Gray’s hand there. He kept moving it as much has he could, and she tensed her whole body and leaned forward against him. He felt her trembling against him, and although he worried that he must be hurting her, again something told him he was doing the right thing. Just then Mary gasped loudly and cried out, her body shaking with some kind of spasm. Gray just kept touching her in wonder as she exploded with pleasure. Her breathing and movement slowed down, until she collapsed against him. He kissed the side of her head, and held her there. “Thank you, thank you…” he could just hear her whispering softly.
The both suddenly realized she was still holding his hardness, which had not gotten release. As inexperienced as they were, they both realized what was next, and Mary resumed stroking him. Gray sighed happily and leaned back. It gave him a strange sense of satisfaction to know that he had satisfied her, and he relaxed and just felt the sensations. Before long, he felt it building up inside of him as well. “Oh, Mary…” he managed to get out through gritted teeth. A spark of realization came to him even through all that, and he flailed desperately, just managing to snag the edge of his neckerchief, which he used to catch the explosion that came out of him just a moment later. He melted back into the couch, enjoying the feeling, as Mary stared at him in amazement and then leaned against him, kissing him softly.