West Richland Tavern.

"I.." her voice shook weakly and she let out an uneven breath. Her eyes closed and she gripped his arms lightly. "G-go slow?" She pleaded. She had things done, but honestly she had never been fully penetrated. Her heart raced and her legs spread a little wider as she prepared to receive him.
 
Troy was worried as well. He had never had sex with a virgin before and truth be told he was probably not the best person to break a woman in. He had made sure she was as ready as he could make her but he was still worried.

Troy kissed her deeply then eased into her, inserting just the head of his penis into her. Then easing out he stroked back in further. Each time he did this he got a little bit further into her, Always looking into her eyes to see how she was handling it. By the time he had 4 inches into her he finally met resistance. Stroking in a few more times to make sure it was what he thought it was, he gave Hannah another deep kiss. "Honey this may hurt a little but only for a little bit. Are you ready for this?"
 
Blushing she held her breath and nodded clutching his back and shoulder region, she pulled him gently to her and kissed him slowly. She was somewhat ashamed for.her inexperience and just wanted him to enjoy himself at her expense if need be.
She felt him push into her deeper and deeper, her body rising and falling with his shallow thrusts. Her walls pulsated around him already milking his shaft, and as he pushed deeper boring into her crevice she pulled back slightly and gasped. She felt a stretching and a deep tearing and a soft scream left her, her nails digging into his flesh. Tears glistened down her cheeks and soon he glided in deeper with a slight resistance from her sheer tightness.

"Troy....." her voice was timid and shaky. "I'm s-sorry."
 
Troy continued to slowly glide into her, keeping his thrust's slow and steady. He kept them short at the moment to let her become accustomed to him and to allow the pain to wear off. He leaned down and kissed the tears off her cheeks then gave her a warm kiss on the mouth.
"Hannah you have nothing to be sorry about. You have done nothing wrong and everything right. Just lie back and let me make you feel real good."

Troy began to stroke into her a little harder and a little further. By the time he had six inches into her he started to feel her begin to stretch around him tightly. He did not know if she would be able to take much more her first time. Feeling her grip him tightly was astounding. He had never been in someone this tight before where his every movement, and her every response could be felt and transmitted.

Pausing to allow her to become accustomed to his length and girth in her, he leaned down and again teased her nipples with his tongue, hoping to give her mind something else to concentrate on. Then he began to stroke in and out of her at a moderate pace, plunging into her with more force but keeping to the same depth as that seemed to be about her limit for now. As he did he moved one hand in between them to play lightly with her clit to give her pleasure as well as to help lubricate her as well.

Troy was waiting for her to really start bucking beneath him before he gave her anymore forceful thrusts.
 
As the pain subsided her body began to quiver. Muscles she had never used before flexed and deep groans left her. There was a wonderful fullness with his shaft pushing into her. She moaned louder and began to writhed as his mouth took her nipple, her womanhood instantly became softer and wetter. Every little vein pulsated around him. Her walls milking his shaft hungrily as he pumped carefully into her. His head lightly his her A spot ear her cervix and she let out a gasp.
When his rough finger found her clit her body was thrown into pure ecstasy. Her warm mound pushed up into his hand when he made a forward thrust, she thrusting into him taking in a inch more than he was allowing. She could feel his hot precum dragging along her top wall, and every thrust was greater than the last.

Her hands found his back and she gently drug her nails down his flesh. Barely able to speak, her mouth opened and between groans she pleaded in a shallow whisper, "Deeper."
 
Troy knew she was ready for him now and began to buck his hips forward, thrusting himself into her harder and just a little deeper. He was surprised when Hannah started to buck under him, meeting his strokes with upward thrusts of her own hips. She was becoming tighter and tighter the more he thrust in, and soon she had eight inches inside of her. Troy was amazed that she had taken so much on her virgin ride. It wasn't just the fact that he was long, he was also reasonably wide as well. Oh he had seen guys with wider cocks, but when combined with his length it was a good combination.

He decided that was enough. He didn't want to break Hannah their first time together, so he continued to play with her clit and speeded up his thrusting. He was almost to the stage of letting himself go but he needed her a bit looser yet.
 
At his speed and depth her back arched, she felt a weak building, and slowly it grew in intensity. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take. Gently she reached for his arm and pulled his kneading fingers from her clit. Then gently she lifted his chin and kissed him deeply, her soft screams and deep moans dancing from her nose. She held him close to her, trying to calm herself. The only stimulation from his shaft priding her, stretching her, easing her closer to orgasm, and his pelvic bone pushing up against her clit.

She allowed her back to arch enough for him to wrap his arms around her. Whether he would take the opportunity was up to him entirely. She spread her legs and far as they could go, which made his stroke easier. Her lips met his lovingly, and she writhed beneath him with some vigor.
 
As she arched her back Troy's arms naturally slipped around her and pulled her close. Their tongues were dueling and what were once tentative kisses had now become molten expressions of passion. Troy felt her breasts rubbing upon his own chest and knew she must be getting pleasure as her sensitive nipples were caressed by his skin, just like his were by hers.

As her legs opened wider he thrust into her with ll he had and was surprised when he began to sink further into her with no resistance. A minute later and his groin was grinding into hers and his balls were hitting her ass. He couldn't believe it. She had taken his whole nine inches. As he thrust that little further he felt his head hit her cervix. My god it was like they were made for each other. After another minute of easy fucking Troy began to speed up with every second stroke until he was finally pounding into Hannah's sweet pussy.

He knew how close he was now but he was determined to give Hannah her orgasm first.
 
She writhed beneath him moaning, screaming softly into his mouth. After he pushed into her cervix and continued fucking her harder and faster she.knew she wouldn't last very much longer. She twiced over him and jolted as he pulled back each time.
Her mouth pulled from his and she spoke through labored screams. "Troy I'm going to...."
Before she could finish her words her peak was reached, her pussy clamped around his so tightly each thrust was harder to make.
Then a warmth would cover his shaft and her walls would loosen around his shaft. Her breathing would still be heavy when she did start breathing again that is.
 
Troy felt Hannah climax and was glad he was able to bring her joy, but the way her pussy muscles were now clamping around his length, he knew he would not be far behind her. Thrusting into her with renewed vigor he began to pant and moan as he felt that warm tingling feeling begin in his balls.
"Hannah I'm going to...."
At the last second he remembered that she had been a Virgin and may not be on the pill and he sure wasn't wearing a condom. He pulled out of her and erupted onto her belly. His next shot coating her breasts, while the following two he tried to aim in the same place but after a draught like his some of it managed to hit her neck and chin while still coating her breasts. He fired off three more blasts all over her stomach before he finally stopped and eased himself down beside her and gave her a warm kiss.
"Sorry about that Hannah. Wait there and I will get you a towel."
 
She held her breath when he spoke and got a nervous feeling until he pulled out and.splattered her in semen. She didn't dare move as his essence cooled over her flesh. Her face grew red as he kissed her and left.
She fought with the urge to tell him of her infertility. Closing her eyes she rested quietly, the pitter patter of her heart slowed, as her breathing evened.
 
Troy returned with a towel and sheepishly handed it to Hannah.
"Um I'm very sorry about that Hannah," he said as he crawled into bed beside her. "That's not how I envisioned that ending at all. It's just that I wasn't wearing protection and you being a Virgin and all I wasn't sure if you would be on the pill and well..." he said his voice petering off as his face began glowing with embarrassment.
Leaning over he gave her a sweet kiss. "Hannah I think I am falling in love with you," he said as he wrapped her up in his arms and pulled her close.
 
After wiping herself clean she watched him with her big innocent eyes. Every word was filled with a nervous embarrassment. She bit her lip and curled against him.
Her pale arms slipped around his nude body slowly and she nuzzled her her face into his chest. He still smelled of lake water. She inhaled it and smiled, lake water and sexual sweat. She breathed softly and glanced up at him.
"I... I feel the same way." Her voice danced softly. She then closed her eyes softly and turned her face from him.
 
Troy cupped her chin and turned her face back towards him. Kissing her softly he looked at her and whispered,"Look at me Hannah. I am not going to go anywhere so you have to stop looking away from me when you do that." Kissing her again he allowed her head to drop onto his chest again and cuddled her tighter in his arms. He breathed deeply of the scent from her hair. Their was the lake water of course but underneath that was a subtle fragrance all of her own. It was a combination of her perfume and the scented shampoo she used. Of course he could also smell their sweat and sexual juices in the air.
Breathing deeply he began to feel strangely comfortable with this woman in his arms, as if she had been destined to belong there. It was not the sex talking as he would have been happy to just do this for the rest of his life. Leaning down he kissed the top of her head and then snuggled in closer to her body getting more comfortable and wrapped her more tightly in his arms preparing to doze off.
 
Rex awoke again and was confused about his location at first. He had continued to dream about the ladies being naked and romping around with him in various locations. He now realized that he was alone and had an erection. Getting out of bed he went to the hall and found Kari's door and tried the knob. It was unlocked so he entered. About half way across the room he heard her stir in the bed. He stopped and said "Kari, it's Rex. Listen, I have $30 dollars and I was wondering if you would give me a BJ for that amount?" She did not answer so he took a couple of steps closer to the bed. "Kari did you hear me?" he repeated and then fell silent.
 
When she felt his breathing steady and shallow she assumed he had fallen asleep. Quietly she spoke just above a whisper. "I hope I'm enough for you Troy..." She spoke honestly feeling less and less useful and her mind went on. "Because..." she started again timidly. "I can provide you with nothing more than myself... A family." She stopped and closed her eyes tightly to hold back anything that may fall. Oddly enough though, she never teared. Her throat tightened slightly but that was all.

She kissed his chest softly and ran her fingers down his largely protective bicep. She felt sleep fighting for her, and as it consumed her she muttered. "It just can't happen."
 
Troy had not fallen asleep. He was not one of those guys who once he had gotten his rocks off turned over and immediately fell asleep. He had been enjoying the afterglow of having Hannah in his arms and although he had been close to sleep the closeness of her had kept him awake. He heard what she said as she drifted off to sleep and immediately realized why she had been keeping a wall between them still. He would have to deal with that in the morning. For now he hugged her close, kissed her head again and drifted off to sleep.
 
When the light touched her face from the window near his bed, she awoke slowly. She found herself in Troy's room, and her form was covered ib his heavy blankets. An arm wrapped gently around her, and she felt gis broad form sleeping behind her.
She sighed gently, and didn't dare move, didn't stir for the longest time. Until finally the urge to urinate overtook her. She slipped from him carefully and riffled through his closet until she found a big warm T-shirt. It was much like the one her wore the first night she met him. Thinking back on it now she blushed.

She made her way to the bathroom where she proceeded to take a shower. Carefully she washed the smell of the lake away, basking in it for nearly a moment too long. Finding nothing else she only used his conditioner and washed the sweat from her long crimson hair. Then she washed her body clean and simply stood in the hot streams of water. With her eyes closed she thought of everything so far, every lovely event since the opening of the bar.
Soon after she stepped from the shower and flipped off the water. She dried herself thoroughly, and absorbed all the wetness from her hair in a towel. It latex in a jumble of beautifully long light curls. She pulled his large shirt over her head and snuck back into his room. Her still warm skin soon pressed to his, and she lifted his arm, wrapping it around her.
 
Troy woke up slowly and felt something warm pressed into his side and his arm draped over it. Blinking rapidly he looked down and found himself looking at a mass of curls. The night before came flooding back and he smiled down at the curls. Leaning down he kissed her and noticed the difference immediately. Obviously she had gotten up earlier and had taken a shower and used his conditioner.

Trying not to disturb her he slowly disentangled himself from her and grabbed himself some new underwear before heading to the shower himself.
It only took him a few minutes to wash himself off and quickly rinse and condition his hair. He dried himself off and then shaved before slipping on his new underwear and heading back to the room. Hannah was still in bed and had curled up around his pillow. He gave her a tender smile and then quickly dressed in a pair of shorts and an old t-shirt, then headed out to the kitchen. Hannah had been cooking for him and it was about time he returned the favor.

He looked through his fridge and found some nice looking ingredients. Perhaps he would make her one of his famous omlettes. He gathered eggs, cheese, onion, bacon, cherry tomatoes, chives and milk. Quickly chopping,grating and whisking he soon had two steaming omlette's, fresh coffee and tall glasses of orange juice sitting on a tray. Carrying it into the bedroom he sat it on the dresser then lent over and kissed Hannah awake.
"Morning again sleepy head. Breakfast is served."
 
"Morning," she spoke softly. Sitting up the smell hit her nose, and her belly growled. Glancing over at the food she smiled. "You're eating too right?" Her voice soft as her gaze met his. She crossed her legs and made room for him to sit on the bed. Carefully she lifted the tray and placed it on her lap and cut into the omelet. After taking a bite her eyes lit up and she grinned again.
Carefully she then cut him a piece and held it out to him. "Here Love." She spoke softly..
 
Troy took the piece of omlette and then sat down opposite her carefully. He began to eat his own omlette delighting in the way Hannah was eating hers. It looked like she was actually enjoying it, so he hadn't lost his touch in the kitchen.

He poured them each a cup of coffee and added a small amount of milk to his. It was a strong blend and he found a little milk took some of the bitterness away while still giving him all the flavor. Sipping it he felt the caffeine rush and sighed. Ah this was how a morning was supposed to be, Breakfast in bed with a half naked woman that you loved with freshly brewed coffee. What could be better? A small smirk formed on his face. Well yes there were a few things that would make it better but they had to be at the bar soon so they couldn't do them. Besides he really didn't think Hannah's mind would be thinking that way anyway.

Finishing his omlette, he drank his juice and sat sipping his coffee. "I'm sorry to be the bearer of bad news dear, but we have to be at the bar in about half an hour. I am sure I have an old shirt around here you can borrow and my sister has some stuff stashed in the spare room that might fit you. She has some jeans and sweat pants and shorts in there, she might even have some tops if you don't want to wear mine. So while I do the dishes you get up and get dressed."

Troy got up and kissed her. "See you in a bit sexy"
 
She ate her omelet in a joyful silence and drank the orange juice he had given her. She finished a little after he and smiled honestly at him. She bit her lip remembering the night before and a light blush touched her cheeks. Listening to his words she nodded and gently handed him her dishes.

She followed him from the room, and made her way to the room he indicated. Biting her lip, a slight nervousness touched her belly. If she didn't fit her clothing, what would she do?
Quietly she stepped into the tiny room and flipped on a light, she found the boxes quickly and rummaged through them. Her eyes flickered softly as she found a pair of black sweats and a green sweater. She slipped both on her bare skin after removing Troy's stolen shirt. Her bare breasts rub gently against the semi rough material of the sweater. This causes her nipples to perk and tent out the material slightly.
The sweat pants clung slightly to her broad hips and showed off her curves.

She padded her bare feet quietly down the hall, making virtually little to no sound. He halted her step as she approached the kitchen, and upon seeing Troy's broad back she smiled. She made he way in silence to him and allowed her soft hands to dance over his skin under his shirt her lips pressing to his spine.
"You going like this?" She questioned teasingly.
 
Troy smiled and grabbed hold of her hands through his shirt.
"I don't know. You think the Boss Lady might give me a pass today?"
Turning quickly he caught her by surprise and he grabbed her by the hips and hoisted her up onto the kitchen bench. Wrapping his arms around her he began to plant little kisses on her neck and cheeks, getting small girlish giggles from her in response, before kissing her sweetly on the lips.
Looking into her eyes he grinned then tickled her sides before moving swiftly out of her reach.
"Sorry Hannah I have to get ready for work. Besides I have a surprise to show off and I know the other girls are probably getting impatient to see it as well. Why don't you phone them up and have them meet us outside in 15 minutes but tell them to use the upstairs fire escape so they won't see downstairs yet. I will be ready in 5 and we can get going. I can't wait to see your face." As he walked into his room Troy's head suddenly popped back out. "If it looks anything half as good as it did last night I will be happy." Laughing Troy ducked back in and began to dress for another day at work.
 
Sighing gently as he disappeared Hannah used his home phone and dialed Tess, DeeDee and Kari. Only the twins answered. She bit her lip as she gave them Troy's instructions and soon hung up the phone. She found her boots and slipped them on under the sweats she wore. Yawning softly she sat on Troy's couch.
Soon enough her legs were draped over its back and her head hung off the front cushion. She watched Troy's doorway.

Everything about him makes me feel so... Alive She thought to herself. The way he holds me, touches me. Loves me, makes me feel like the only one he has ever chased, ever wanted. Her foolish mind wandered to the confession of his love life's turmoils, and a sinking feeling landed in the pit of her stomach. She couldn't bare the thought of losing him. Not when he made her feel like she was meaningful. Even the thought of him quitting knotted her stomach. She just had to be careful... had to hope, and pray he did really care and wasn't using her like the others.
 
Troy walked out of his room dressed in what he was coming to call his work clothes. A pair of comfortable jeans, tonight they were black, His fishnet top, A leather jacket worn open, steel capped motorcycle boots and his glock 9mm in the modified shoulder holster.

He saw Hannah's head hanging off the cushion and smiled at her. "C'mon beautiful we better get going or we will be late."
Helping her up he sneakily grabbed a quick feel of her ass then hustled her out the door. They took the elevator down to the garage and got into Hannah's car. Ten minutes later Troy was pulling up in front of the bar. Parking he rushed around and opened her door and helped her out. DeeDee and Kari hadn't made it down yet and neither had Tess or Rex.
"Guess you have to wait a little longer." Troy said pulling her into his arms and cuddling her close with her back snuggling into his chest. "They better not be too long or I just might get some other thoughts in my head and forget all about working today Mistress," he said as he kissed the top of her head.
 
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