The Last Man

As he approached her, placing her hand on his erection, his face all seriousness and intense, the clearness in his eyes coaxed the crazy fear from Helena's. He stood resolute and insisted he was a man and he wanted to make love to her and her legs felt like jelly, her will became mush, and she relaxed in his arms, letting him lead her to the bed calmly. As he took charge she saw why they would work well as a pair. Each of them was strong only when necessary but it seemed they took turns being weak and helpless just enough that they were able to save each other from themselves...They understood each others insecurities to some degree and were accepting of the reality of an imperfect person as a love interest. Because, just that, it made things more interesting, didn't it?

Helena smiled softly at Ryan, caressing his body lovingly as he laid her down upon his bed as gently as if handling a porcelain treasure. He undressed her slowly, and she really enjoyed his eyes taking in every inch of newly revealed skin, admiring her. She felt so beautiful and special in his eyes.
 
Dressed, she promised body perfection but as each item of her clothing was removed body perfection became a reality . Ryan lay down beside her , one hand gently cupped one of her breast his thumb moving in slow circles around a nipple, his penis rested firmly on her toned stomach as his face moved to hers, gently kissing her lips before slowly moving to her cheek , then fine neck and shoulder blades, he wanted to take his time and as much as he wanted to stick his cock in her and fuck her brains out he wanted this first time to be as special as he could mke it.

As so his hand started on one of her breasts resisted travelling south to he pussy just yet, as other hand snaked between pillow and her upper body until he could draw her closer

"You're beautiful so beautiful " the words slipped out between kisses "I need you"
 
Helena studied Ryan close up now as well. Without his glasses or clothes he was every bit the man he claimed to be and he was a handsome man at that. He seemed to have no idea how good looking he was which added to his charm, of course.

As he caressed her, teasing her sensitive rosebud nipples with his fingers she moaned softly, kissing the top of his head while he trailed kisses everywhere but remained north of her navel. This was sweet and incredibly charming, she could see his obvious need for her and yet he was being respectful of her most private place, saving it until she seemed ready.

"I need you too, Ryan." she breathed softly. "I think we both have the potential to be really wild and crazy once we're more comfortable with each other but for right now it would be fantastic to be really gentle and loving. We'll take our time and enjoy each other, alright?" she said, her hand drifting to his cock, massaging it with her hand, jacking him off between their bodies. "Baby, you're huuuge!" she commented seeing some shyness in his expression at her noticing. "Don't worry, it's...it's a really good thing, as long as you don't hurt people with it." She assured him.
 
"But why I love sports" Ryan complained

"Because I said so " his mother replied making it clear that she wanted the subject dropped

"Not good enough" Ryan had said knowing he'd over stepped a line

His mother turned extreme anger in her voice "Because you have a giant cock and if girls find out they won't love you , they'll use you" he voice softened "I don't want that for you so do this for me...no sports"

He'd hated his penis size and judging by the boosts of numberous guys at school who played sports he wasn't even close to being the biggest cock in the school.

"I promise" he said with a smile, her hands felt good on his member and he wondered if that meant he could touch her pussy , as his ips moved to one of her breasts , his tongue slowly circleing the nipple before he leaned a little further in and his mouth switched breasts, he moved his hand slowly south until he touched what could only be her pussy, his fingers moved tentively around her pussy area tracing her lips without sliding a finger into her whole

Minutes went by , he wasn't sure what else there was to do so he simply asked "Are you ready?"
 
She chuckled, "No. I want to taste you first, Ryan." she said patiently, wondering how much he knew about foreplay. "Would you like to?...I bet even mature eighteen year olds don't practice foreplay very often so I am wondering if you'd like to learn...I mean, do you know what a 69 is?" she asked, feeling a bit dumb. She didn't want to force him into anything but she also thought he should learn other things before getting to the main course. As his older, wiser lover wouldn't that make it her job to introduce such things to him?
 
Ryan smiled he couldn't help himself "Yeah I know want a 69 is" it took a few moments but Ryan was lying down on his back, Helena on top of him , his mouth touched her pussy lips, he'd seen this online before but never actually even come close to licking a womans pussy, he sniffed , he'd been told all sorts abut a womens smell , he expected fish....she smiled like ....like honey, was that right? HIs tongue lashed out and traced down the outer limit of her pussy before his fingers moved to open those lips and he saw inside her.....he had no idea what things where called but he flicked his tongue into the whole and again...honey.

Smiling Ryan worked his mouth and tongue deeper into her pussy his skill lacking but the enthusiasm knew no bounds...and then he felt her lips on his cock and he was amazed.
 
Helena sighed as he began his initial tentative licks and suckles of her most sensitive intimate places. He was a quick learner, she realized and after the first few seconds was proving himself to be a natural at oral sex. "Oooh-yess, there! right there! Don't stop, babe!" she managed before quite happily taking his erection between her plump lips, licking in a swirl around the head to build up moisture and get used to the taste of him. He was salty and she could smell his musk on him but it wasn't a B.O. smell, nothing bad at all, more like a spice she couldn't quite place. It was actually quite delicious. She sucked him off happily, her flexible jaw making her glad she could almost take him all the way into her mouth to his hilt, almost, not quite...But, to make up for that she was working his cock's base and his balls with her hands as well. As his cunnilingus technique rapidly improved she couldn't help moaning her appreciation through her mouthful of cock. It had been so looooong since anyone had taken care of her needs. It felt wonderful, like a true pampering, having him seeming to enjoy being at play down there.
 
"Poor boy maybe I could help him it is his eighteenth birthday afterall"

"I wish I'd never told you" his mother had said to one of her oldest friends an ex model he knew only as Auntie Karen, he'd once asked where she had modelled in an effort to show interest in other people that his parents had always urged , his question had been answered by his mother 'she wasn't that sort of model'.

He'd stood on the other side of the kitchen door listening in for any hint of what his parenst presnt was he blushed when Auntie Karen spoke next "Poor boy if you don't let me suck him off he may never get his entire cock in a womans mouth"

He'd blushed and walked quickly away at that point, and while he now blushd he had no desire to run away infact this was one of, if not the best experience he'd had...ever.

He'd learnt that moaning was good and each time Helena moaned his tongue returned to that part of her pussy and worked harder than before.

He was aware that his balls and cock were being worked over , he really hoped he didn't cum, he'd cum in the photographer after only a minute of so but she'd kept on having sex with him and he'd managed to avoid cumming a second time until almost half an hour had gone by.

He wasn't sure how much time had gone by and in many ways it didn't matter, except this desire to release inside Helena's pussy the first time they were together, he didn't quite know way that was important but something told him that it mattered.

His mouth released from Helena's soaking pussy, he was suddenly unsure what to say his mind worked its way along a line of possible requests but in the end he selected the most natural thing he could say "I Need you Helena, I need you " and he meant it , not just in a 'lets fuck now' way but something deeper what was happened between them was simply an expression of everything that was always meant to be, he just hoped one day she'd feel that same way about him.
 
Helena stopped and looked down at him. The urgency in his voice made her feel more than special and she smiled warmly his way, turning around and crawling down to lie beside him. "I think I'm ready for you now. Be gentle, big boy." she teased but her eyes were admiring and kind as she joked.
 
Ryan smiled hiding nerves that had suddenly kicked in , this was really happening , not just with any woman but with the most incredible woman he'd ever met. His eyes took in her naked form as he moved to kneel between her now open legs, his eyes looked at her pussy, wet and ready , her toned stomach and firm breasts and the into Helena's eyes, he could lose himself in those eyes.

He took another deep breath and then leaned his body forward one hand on his member trying to guide it, then he felt resistance his eyes flicked quickly down to where his manhood touched her outer lips, and he pushed with his hips, for a long moment nothing happened...was he too big?, the photographer had had no problem at least not at the start.

Then his manhood disappearred and he pushed in inch by inch, there was slight pain ...no not pain... pressure put he pushed harder and deeper into Helena until only a few inches remained exposed to the world, the smile on his face broadened and his mouth reached for hers, the kiss perfect.
 
As he pushed inside Helen sighed feeling the incredibly nice sensation of being well and truly filled. Ryan looked a bit unsure about things and she kissed him, making sure she looked into his eyes as they took in air so he could see how comfortable and desiring of him she was. He needed a confidence booster and she needed the lift of knowing she could help this young man in that way and help herself to someone who finally appreciated her in the process.
 
He didn't want to hurt Helena but with each thrust he pushed in a little deeper until he heard a slap,his balls hit her body, the pressure at the end of his penis was incredible and he feared that if he wasnurting she had to be, but when Ryan looked in her eyes he saw no pain, but his inexperience didn't allow him to read her...was she enjoying this?

His one and only other experience had been so different he'd simply laid down and the photographer had for want of a better term...done all the work, now his body was in constant motion in and out , in and out his penis pushing deep into Helena and then slowly withdrawing and then back in and so it continued as time lost meaning, all he saw was he eyes all Ryan felt was her body all he wanted was to be with her , with Helena

Then suddenly his body tensed he knew what was coming but it had hit him so quickly that all ge could do was say "Helena" before a flood exited his member and poured into his lover, his body spasmed as more seed left him on its journey.....how much time had passed seconds? minutes? hours....how much time ?

"I'm sorry"...and he wasn't sure why but he feared he'd cum all too quickly, thou his member remained as solid as ever.
 
He'd definitely been something rather massive to contend with but Helena had enjoyed the ride. It was a short one, though. The clock on his desk told her only about ten minutes had passed before he'd lost control and orgasmed. She had only been building to her peak and hadn't gotten quite there yet before she felt his hot seed spilling deep within her womb. This helped her somewhat but she hadn't really gotten beyond enjoyment to pure ecstasy. Still, with his apology and crestfallen expression she had to smile up at him, his girth still filling her solidly. "Sweetie, " she said softly in her Irish lilt, " 'tis alright, we have plenty of time for more. Right?" she asked, hoping he'd be ready to continue and maybe she would get a climax of her own as well.
 
Ryan nodded and smiled "Yeah I can keep going" with those words he slowly moved his cock out a few inches and then pushed with all his might buring his cock deep into her and pushing his seed into the deep reaches of her pussy , slowly out fast in , slowly out fast in, he repeated the mantra in his head without realising that his pace had increased and continued to do so until his body strained with the effort

And yet he felt great there was no fear and that may have been her greatest gift, for this time he was with his woman and making love to her, if that was the end of it he'd always have this memory.

HIs balls slammed hard against her firm butt and the reducing gap between slaps showed the increase pace , he wanted her to be happen wanted her to love what they were doing and the slapping seemed as the minutes progressed to be a constant sound .

His eyes searched for hers and in a moment of partial clarity he understood something had changed he just wasn't sure what.
 
"Ohh, ohyess!" Helena cried out, her lithe fingers grasping Ryan's shoulders hard enough for her nails to bruise his flesh as he pumped harder and faster within her making her cry out and shiver with climax, not once, but twice before he slowed and stared intently into her eyes. She looked into his face, both of them shining with a sheen of sweat, as she smiled up at him, basking in the expression of both amazement and love she saw there in his eyes, and a new sort of confidence that hadn't been there before.

She kissed him deeply, reveling in the joining of their bodies in two places as their tongues danced and his cock swelled deep within her cunt, throbbing with a new load to spill...Just thinking about what was about to happen made Helen cum hard and her orgasm squeezed Ryan tightly, milking him just at the point where he climaxed right along with her.... Both of them crying out and hanging on for dear life as their lower bodies acted of their own volition.

They rode the crest of the wave together and came down dizzy, out of breath, and tangled in each other, a maze of lusty whispers and lazy kisses, two exhausted bodies loathe to detach and slip away from one another anytime soon.
 
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