Petite and innocent getting her wet pussy fucked

The sun had barely begun to peek over the horizon as Yumi emerged from her bedroom, her silky black hair still damp from the shower. The 18-year-old schoolgirl was an early bird, often rising before dawn to prepar for her day. But not today. Today was different.

With a mischievous grin, Yumi sassed her mom as she passed by the kitchen. “I’m meeting my friends in the park to study,” she lied, grabbing some snacks from the pantry. In truth, she was meeting Kenji, her secret boyfriend, at a secluded spot by the river.

The young lovers, both students at the local high school, had been rendezvousing there for weeks now, their secret trysts fueled by a budding desire they could no longer ignore. Kenji, a charismatic 19-year-old with sultry brown eyes, had become Yumi’s everything – her partner in crime, her confidant, and now, her first love.

As she made her way to their usual meeting spot, Yumi’s heart raced with anticipation. Kenji was already there, lounging on a checkered blanket under a cherry blossom tree. He greeted her with a roguish smile, his toned chest on full display as he sat shirtless, his taut muscles glistening in the morning light.

“Yum-yum, you’re late,” Kenji teased, referring to his cute nickname for her. “I was beginning to think you stood me up.”

Yumi playfully swatted his arm as she joined him on the blanket, their legs intertwined. “You wish,” she retorted, her voice breathy. “I told you, I had to…study.”

Kenji raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “Study, huh? Is that what the kids are calling it these days?”

Yumi giggled, her cheeks flushing. “Oh hush. You know perfectly well what I mean.”

As they talked and joked, the sun continued its ascent, casting a warm glow over the riverside park. Yumi leaned her head on Kenji’s shoulder, savoring the feel of his skin against hers. She had never felt so close to anyone before, so comfortable and at ease.

Without warning, Kenji pulled her closer, his large hands roaming over her petite frame. Yumi gasped, her heart skipping a beat as he nuzzled her neck, his warm breath tickling her sensitive skin. “Kenji,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

“What is it, my love?” Kenji murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.

“I…I want you,” Yumi said, her words tumbling out in a rush. “I want to be with you, fully.”

Kenji pulled back, his dark eyes searching hers. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice tender. “We don’t have to rush into anything, Yumi. I want you to be ready.”

Yumi nodded, her eyes shining with determination. “I am ready,” she said, her voice firm. “I love you, Kenji. And I want to share this with you.”

And so, under the watchful gaze of the cherry blossom tree, the young lovers made love for the first time. Kenji was gentle, his touch tender as he explored Yumi’s petite body, his hands mapping out every curve and hollow. Yumi moaned, her virgin body responding to his every touch, her small breasts puckering under his kisses.

As Kenji entered her, Yumi gasped, her eyes widening at the foreign sensation. But as he began to move, she found herself falling into a rhythm, her hips rising to meet his thrusts. They moved together, their bodies intertwined, their hearts beating as one.

When it was over, Yumi lay in Kenji’s arms, her body spent and sated. She nuzzled into his chest, inhaling his musky scent, a smile playing on her lips. “That was…amazing,” she whispered, her voice dreamy.

Kenji chuckled, his hand brushing away a stray strand of hair from Yumi’s face. “I told you,” he said, his voice smug. “I’m the best study partner you could ever have.”

Yumi rolled her eyes, a laugh bubbling up in her throat. “You’re impossible,” she said, but there was no heat in her words. She was too happy, too content to be bothered by Kenji’s teasing.

As they lay there, the morning sun slowly climbing the sky, Yumi felt a sense of peace wash over her. She knew that this was just the beginning, that there would be many more moments like this in their future. And she couldn’t wait.

But for now, she was happy to simply bask in the afterglow, her petite body molded against Kenji’s, their legs intertwined. And as they drifted off to sleep beneath the cherry blossom tree, Yumi knew that she had found her happy ending.