1. OPENING HELEN


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and I'm honoured that you want me to be your first lover. I just wanted to be sure you knew what you were doing. And I promise I'll be very gentle with you." Yet, despite his wide sexual experience, Karl was for a moment uncertain where to begin with this strange girl. Her face was that of an innocent c***d who could have been as young as f******n. Yet her body was that of a ripe woman. At one moment she seemed a naive teenager, the next an adult, confident in her own sexuality. The decision was taken for him when she sat forward on the sofa and began pulling her white polo shirt out of the waistband of her tennis skirt. "I suppose I ought to take this off before it gets all creased," she said, smiling up at him shyly. "Yes, let me help you. We wouldn't want to spoil it, would we?" Karl sat down beside her while she raised her arms to allow him to draw the garment up and off her body. Beneath it she was wearing a lace brassiere whose whiteness was dazzling against her tanned skin. But before Karl had time to take in and enjoy the delicacy of the female undergarment, Helen reached behind her and unclipped the lacy harness and let it fall onto her lap. Exposed to him now were the two most enchanting breasts Karl thought he had ever seen. The contrast between the girls's slender body, with its slim arms, narrow shoulders and c***dish rib-cage, and the large, perfectly formed globes of her breasts was startling. They thrust out proudly from her chest, tapering into lovely cones ...
    which were in turn surmounted by nipples of the lightest, most delicate pink. Under Karl's scrutiny, the young girl felt her nipples begin to tighten and protrude. He leant forward and touched one of them, first stroking its puckered skin gently with his fingers and then pulling on it lightly, before transferring his attention to its twin and making that, too, swell into full erection. In response to his loving caresses, the central stalks of Helen's nipples now protruded about half an inch from the surrounding aureoles, which were themselves decorated with a ring of small goose-bumps near their perimeter. The pinkness of the nipples made them look so vulnerable and tender that Karl felt a powerful urge to suck them to give them comfort. But he sensed that the moment was not yet quite right and that he should delay paying homage to them with his lips until Helen was further aroused and had lost all her inhibitions. He therefore contented himself with cupping his hands beneath her breasts to feel their weight, and then with squeezing them gently to test their resilience. On both counts his investigation found them perfect. Heavy and ripe, they filled his hands to overflowing yet they were delightfully firm to the touch. "Do you like them, Karl?" the girl whispered, her wide blue eyes searching his face anxiously. "My dearest Helen, they're absolutely perfect. I can't tell you how beautiful they are. And your nipples are such a lovely pink colour." He lifted one of the delicious ...