The afternoon sun streamed through the living room window, casting a warm glow on Lily's natural tits as she nervously played with the hem of her oversized hoodie. Her heart pounded. Ben, a boy from her class, watched her, his eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and playful mischief.
"You ready for this, Lily?" he asked, his voice low and husky. Lily bit her lip, nodding slightly. She'd never done anything like this before, but the thought of it – the feeling of being wanted, of exploring her sexuality – was intoxicating.
Ben stepped closer, gently taking her hand. He guided her to the couch, pulling her down beside him. He leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered, "Just relax. Let me show you how good this can feel."
He started with soft kisses, tracing the curve of her neck, slowly working his way down to her small boobs. Lily moaned softly, arching her back slightly. Ben’s hands felt so good. He teased at her nipples before finally latching on, sucking the cock to drive her wild.
After a while, he pulled away, his eyes blazing with desire. He reached for the hem of her hoodie, pulling it up over her head. Lily gasped as the cool air hit her skin. Ben paused for a moment, taking in the sight of her – her delicate curves, her pale skin, her wide, innocent eyes.
He couldn't resist any longer. He leaned in and kissed her again, this time with more force, more passion. He slid his hand down her body, gently stroking her through her jeans. Lily moaned again, her body trembling with anticipation.
“Are you sure about this?” Ben whispered, his voice barely audible.
Lily nodded, her eyes locked on his. “Yes,” she said, her voice trembling. “I want this.”
Ben wasted no time. He unbuttoned her jeans, slowly pulling them down her legs, revealing her soft, pale skin. He followed with her panties, tossing them aside without breaking eye contact. He unbuckled his belt, slowly unzipping his pants. He pulled out his cock, amazing blonde babe blushing as she glanced down.
He then pushed her back onto the couch, positioning himself between her legs. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with concern. "It might hurt a little," he warned.
Lily squeezed his hand, nodding. She was ready. Ben slowly pushed inside her, watching her face for any sign of discomfort. Lily gasped, closing her eyes, as a sharp pain shot through her body. But it quickly subsided, replaced by a burning sensation.
Ben started to move, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Lily wrapped her legs around his waist, matching his rhythm. The feeling was intense, overwhelming, but also incredibly pleasurable. She gripped his shoulders, moaning with each thrust.
As she neared the edge, Ben reached down and grabbed her hands. He pulled her up towards him, kissing her passionately. Fucking hard and deep, the tension built up inside her until she exploded in a series of violent spasms. She cried out, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Ben continued to thrust, his own pleasure building. He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. He was so close. He could feel the edge approaching. With a final, powerful thrust, he came, cum in mouth as she eagerly caught it.
