Kristina Shaffer loses her virginity with Thomas Stone

Title: “First Time Sex”

The sun scorched the Mediterranean coast, its golden rays dancing upon the waves. Amidst the bustle of sunbathing Europeans, a girl named Kristina Shaffer lay on her towel, nervously wringing her hands. At 20, with lush brown hair tumbling over her petite frame and breasts that hesitantly peeked from her red bikini, she was a vision of youthful temptation. But today was a day of firsts. Today, she would lose her virginity to her boyfriend Thomas Stone.

Thomas approached, his tanned muscles glistening from the surf. At 22, with chiseled features and tousled golden hair, he looked every part the Adonis. His eyes met hers, simmering with barely concealed lust.

“Ready for our big day?” he asked, plopping down beside her.

Kristina nodded, her estomach fluttering with nerves. “Are you sure you’re okay with…with…” She gestured vaguely between her legs.

Thomas chuckled. “With having sex? Absolutely. In fact…” He leaned in closer, voice dropping to a whisper. “I can’t wait to be the first inside you.”

Shivers raced down her spine at the heat in his gaze. Pulling her to her feet, Thomas grabbed their beach bag and led her away from prying eyes. This was it. No turning back now.

They ducked into a secluded cove, hidden from view by rocky outcroppings and swaying sea grass. Thomas wasted no time stripping off his swim trunks, his manhood springing free, erect and eager. Kristina blushed but undressed as well, awkward and fumbling.

“Beautiful,” Thomas breathed, drinking in the sight of her nude. He took her hand and guided it to his stiff cock. “Touch me, Kris. Learn my shape.”

Eyes wide, she did as instructed, marveling at the hardness and heat beneath her fingers. Thomas groaned, hips bucking into her palm.

“God, you’re good with your hands,” he gritted out. “Imagine how amazing they’ll feel inside you.”

Arching into him, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, tongue plundering her mouth, claiming her. Letting instinct guide her, Kristina explored his chest, nails raking lightly down his abdomen and then, boldly, wrapping around his thick shaft.

Thomas shuddered. Breaking away to stand on quaking legs, he pushed her gently onto their discarded towels. Face flushed, heart racing, Kristina lay back, thighs falling open in wanton invitation. Kneeling between her legs, Thomas kissed his way up her inner thighs, nuzzling her naked mound.

“I’m going to make you feel so good,” he promised, breath hot against her folds.

Then his tongue was on her, probing, licking, suckling. Incoherent moans strangled in her throat as he devoured her, flicking cleverly over her clit. Ecstasy built, his oral loving forcing her up the peak. Faster, harder, he licked, taking her straight into climax. Crying out, body stiffening and then unleashing in a wild thrashing, Kristina’s first oral orgasm crashed over her, each wave more pleasurable than the last.

Before she could recover, Thomas was hovering over her, nudging her slick entrance with his engorged cock. With a primal growl, he thrust, pain and pleasure coiling together as he pierced her innocence. The involuntary squeal that left her lips was cut off by his mouth capturing hers, swallowing the sound.

Breaking the kiss, Thomas arrested his movements. “I’m sorry,” he panted. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“It’s okay,” Kristina reassured him, small hands soothing over his sweat-slick back. “I’m fine. Just give me a second.”

After several deep breaths, she nodded. Thomas withdrew slightly then plunged back in. And oh, the feeling of him stretching her, filling her impossibly full, was beyond anything she’d imagined. Finding a rhythm, he pumped into her, building the pleasure anew. Nails digging into his ass cheeks, breath coming in wanton pants, Kristina wrapped her legs around his waist and met his thrusts.

Pressure built between her thighs, the drag of his cock pure blissful agony. Desesperate whimpers escaped her as he pounded her harder, faster. When his teeth latched onto her nipple and sucked, she screamed, inner muscles clamping around him as she exploded, a second climax even more powerful than the first crashing over her in ebullient surf.

Following immediately, Thomas slammed deep, his own release pulsing out in heated spurts. As the feeling finally ebbed, he collapsed on top of her, both of them gasping for breath.

“I love you, Kris,” he murmured, face buried in her neck.

“I love you too, Tom,” she returned, entirely besotted and sated, “with all my heart.”

Eyes drifting shut, they lay there in the haze of their joined passion. From girl to woman in a matter of minutes, Kristina knew she would never forget her first ride into bliss with the man she adored. Not caring if the whole beach heard, she gave a giddy laugh of utter contentment. Yes, she thought dreamily, nothing in life was quite like a beach virgin sacrifice…

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