Enough punishment
From Torg Adventure
"Ssshhh." You stop her protests gently placing two fingers across her soft lips. "You don't have to say anything Miss Mathewson." It seems like the most natural thing in the world to ease your hand around the back of her head and pull her to you for a tender kiss. Her soft lips flutter under yours as you kiss her softly. The sensation is far more erotic than anything you could have imagined and you pull her naked body even closer as your tongue probes carefully between her teeth. After a split-second of hesitation her jaws open allowing you access to her hot wet mouth. Sally's back arches and a needy moan fills your mouth as you explore the flesh inside with your thrusting tongue.
"Oh Mr. Hawkfeather!" Sally gasps when you finally pull away to catch your breath. "I never knew..."
"Haven't you been kissed before Honey?" You ask as you stroke her trembling body as she squirms on your lap.
"Not like this, Sir." She pauses long enough to kiss you experimentally, "nothing even close to this."
"Are you sure about this?" You ask cupping her small breast in your palm marveling at how soft her skin was and how hard the erect nipple that stabbed at your hand felt.
"Oh yes," Sally seems a little more confident at this turn in the conversation. "I wrote all the pros and cons in my notebook and it was a clear choice." To hear this lithesome teenager discus her careful analysis while sitting naked on your lap makes you want to chuckle but you have too many other things to think about.
"Sally," you tell her gently, "we can do this, but it's important that you understand where we stand."
"Oh I know." She giggles sweetly, "that's number 3 on my list. I don't want to get involved with some boy. I'm going to medical school, I don't have time for a relationship." She pauses for a moment before continuing shyly, "number 2 is that I want a man who knows what he's doing to be my first." It is getting harder to concentrate as you tease and stroke her soft breast and thumb the nipple that is diamond hard.
"What is number 1?" You ask, as intrigued by her analysis as you are tempted by her pointy teenaged tit.
"That I am 18 now and in college and that it's time to learn what this sex stuff is all about." You take the time to kiss her again this time moving your hand from her chest and pushing it firmly between her thighs. "Agghh!" She gasps, stiffening in your arms and gripping your short hair fiercely. "That feels so good." It does feel good. Her thighs are warm and firm, but what you find most appealing is how soft the skin under your fingertips feels. The erection in your pants is straining to be free, but you refuse to rush this magical experience.
"What was the number 1 reason against?" As you question her, your hand eases closer to the prized target and her legs spread in invitation allowing you better access to her virginal sex.
"You're a little scary, Sir." She murmurs as you gently finger her, the petals part easily and as the tip of your finger slips along the tight slit you are pleased although not surprised to feel the moisture that lubricates her folds. "When you were punishing me I hated you. You are so strong, it hurt a lot."
"I'm sorry."
"Well, by the time I got back to my room it didn't hurt. It was still scary, but I couldn't stop thinking about you." She gasps again as you find her clit, but after a moment she is able to continue. "That's why you being scary is also reason number 6 in the pro list too."
You put that away for to think about later and concentrate on teasing the nub hidden in the folds of skin. Sally is done talking her eyes close and her pretty mouth opens as she pants in excitement. This hot young redhead is ready to be fucked, and you are more than ready to pluck her cherry.
Are you really going to follow through with this?
