First Encounters Of The Beautiful Kind by Adina Jan Page B

him.  But today it all seemed different.  Suddenly his manhood had woken up to its fullest potential and it was almost painful.   The soft sweet perfume of Evelyn had a magical effect on him. He felt his penis swelling and throbbing and he vaguely wondered if it was going to burst. As Evelyn pushed herself against his strong body and held his manhood in her hands she could feel its power throbbing and pulsing.  The sensation made her pussy moist with a rush of a hot nectar.  His whole body was taught as a bow and Evelyn felt he was ready to unleash a fury of pleasure.  She couldn’t wait any longer and hjust wanted to be washed away in the promised waves of the pleasure just waiting for her in his hands holding her tight against himself.
     
    Tim looked at her lovely body and it felt like he had always known the body and possessed it for many lives.  It was just what was made for him.  A little taller than most average girls she had a beautiful sculpted face.  As he took her moving lips in his own it was as if he was transported to another realm.  With passion increasing with the long probing kisses, he felt his manhood was growing larger and larger.  Her every aspect, her blue eyes, the chin all seemed as if proportioned by an artist with the deepest care and perfection.  Her body was not just what you thought of as a voluptuous girl.  It had young but full breasts which seemed to be again made with care not to be too large or too small.  The nipples were a dark pink and were erect and inviting.  The space between the breasts was just the place to spend the rest of your life Tim wondered as he buried his face between her firm bubbles and squeezed her nipples gently.
     
    Evelyn too has had her small bursts of petting and pawing from fawning guys.  But she could never go beyond a date which ultimately turned into just some petting and kisses.  Guys were too obvious and their mind was focused on sex.  She felt they were just out to make use of her and discard.  No one looked at her as a person but just as a sex object which was sought out and used.  There was no emotion beyond sex and it turned her off.  With Tim it was different.  Though they had barely met, she felt he wasn’t out to just use her.  There was a communication of seeking out her soul rather than just mere sex.  Though the whole thing was beginning with sex, it wasn’t what Tim was seeking.  It was more of a culmination of the instant deep love as if you had loved each other for many lives.  It was more like long last lovers meeting and making up for all the missed time with each other. 
     
    Evelyn was now getting frantic.  She could feel her underbelly churning with anticipation and she was already creaming and feeling that she was ready to release a flood of the most exotic wave of pleasure.
     
    Tim laid her on the bed and climbed gently over her.  His hand moved over the flattened velvety skin of her stomach.  He was now feeling her quivering response and trailing his fingers to the dark moistness between her legs. She curved her hips upwards at his touch, parting her legs eagerly as his finger probed inside her sensitive flesh. Her deep groan disappeared at her lips as she pulled his body closer to cover her own. Her legs parted naturally, longing for the warmth they shared with each other. She sighed as he lowered himself onto her, her legs forced wide apart until she was totally vulnerable to his entrance. Her yearning lips met his, and then she sighed, raising her hips to meet his hard body slowly entering hers, gently at first, then hard, thrusting deeply. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him into the warm closeness.   As he entered Evelyn there was sharp gasp and cry as her virginity gave way.  He could feel the searing heat of her on his now uncovered penis.  Tim and Evelyn made love like there was going to be no second time.  Their cries were muffled by the heavy walls and door of the house.  It