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tapdance
04-10-2004, 08:14 PM
Lincoln was 21, and he had been with a girl, Tara for nearly a year. He was determined to get her to have sex with him, knowing he would be her first. The thought of that excited him. She had continually rejected his sexual advances and had been fairly religious. He could not take it anymore, he wanted her bad.

Lincoln got her over to his apartment after a shopping date, saying he had some new recipes he wanted her to try. Tara gladly came along, as Lincoln had always been a good cook. After lunch, she stood at the balcony overlooking the beach, and stared out into the sky. Lincoln came from behind, putting his hands around her waist, pulling her close to himself. Tara felt the slight erection that he had, and quickly pulled away. Sensing the rejection, he whispered softly into her ears, “I want you,” turning her around to face him and quickly planted a kiss on her lips.

She hesitated and shook her. “No… I have never done this before. I am scared. I won’t want to do it.”

“I promise I will be gentle with you, I will take care of you.” With that, he moved his hands down to her bottoms and started to caress them slowly, kissing her sensuously on her lips. She started to panic and pulled herself away quickly, move back into the living room and into the kitchen. This was not going to work, though Lincoln. He followed her into the kitchen and saw her gripping a glass so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She was visibly shaken. He walked over and put his hands on hers. “Sorry, I guess I was too emotional. I should have been more sensitive,” he apologized. With that, he led her back to the living room.

They both fell slack on the couch. Tara was still scared, but he could see that beyond those fears, it was still a human in her. Basic instincts could not be ignored he thought as he smiled. Lincoln walked over to the entertainment system, and inserted a VCD, obviously one that he had prepared earlier to tempt Tara into agreeing to let him fuck her.

The show started fairly innocently, 2 schoolmates falling in love with each other. As the show progressed, Lincoln ran plan B through his mind again. The show came to a part where the 2 leads were kissing each other with passion and started undressing. Both of them were soon undressed and he rammed into her tight hole, she screaming out in joy. Lincoln could see Tara’s expression. He started to pull Tara close to him, and kissed her on the cheeks again. She kissed back softly. He slipped his left hand behind her waist and started to tickle her, while his right slipped between her thighs. She immediately held her thighs close, trapping his hand. “Give it to me, please? I promise I will be gentle.” With that, she relented and stood up. His hands were now across her back, their bodies pressing close, kissing and moving into his room. He could still sense the tension in her.

When they entered the room, she suddenly moved away from him, and said, “I don’t know. I’m scared. It’s my first time. I don’t think I want to do this.” Lincoln got her to sit down on the bed, his left hand over her shoulders and the right on her thigh, slowly stroking it, as if to reassure her.

“I will take it slow. Don’t worry, you aren’t the only inexperienced one here,” he lied. “I won’t have any expectations of you, I just want you. You mean a lot to me. Haven’t you had dreams of me? Don’t you want me bad?”

Tara blushed. She have had fantasies of getting fucked by her man, just that she was insecure and inexperienced. She nodded. With that, Lincoln pulled the strings of the knot on her halter top, and released the strings that held them to her back. The blue halter top fall over with ease. Instinctively, she crossed her arms across her chest shyly. She wore a strapless white lacy bra. Her breasts looked small. He moved on to her tiny denim skirt and attempted to remove them. She stood up, holding on the skirt, shaking her head, looking scared. Lincoln reached out, and gave her quick tug on the hem of the skirt, causing them to fall onto the floor. She looked around shocked, not use to this amount of nudity in front of guys. The panties she wore were more of a thong, secured by tying the 2 sides. Pubic hair grew wild around the groin area. An idea popped into his mind. He would try to shave her. She quickly put one hand across her chest, the other one covering the slight protruding mound under the panties and crossed her legs while standing up. Clearly, she was not used to this.

Seeing she was uncomfortable with the nudity, he decided to strip down to his boxers, as if to assure her. He pulled his tank top over this head, revealing this well built body, and dropped the jeans he had on. As he did that, she instinctively looked away. “Come on, have a look, it’s nothing anyway,” he said as he turned her head back and gave her a peck on the forehead. He hurried to the toilet, removed a shaver. She was seated on the bed by the time he returned. Looked at the shaver on his hand, she asked what it was for. He put down the shaver and replied with a wryly grin, “Some activity for the both of us later.”

Lincoln put his arms around her bareback and kissed her. As he withdrew, he flicked open the clips of her bra, causing to fall off, revealing small perky breasts. They were not big, maybe she was 34B or something, but there was some alluring charm about them. Tara cupped her breast and tried to hide it from view, weary of her situation. She had never done this before. She just tried to protect her nudity as much as she possibly could.

He got her to lie down on the bed with her hands by her side. He started to undo the knots on the thong. She resisted and was reluctant to show what she deemed to be her private parts. He had it his way. He flipped open the front of the thong like opening a box after undoing the knots. The opening of her vagina was wet with messy hair growth around it. Both her hands cupped over the opening as soon as he revealed it, she was very shy. No guys had even seen that part of her before. He worked his way with the shaver around the small mound, removing all the hair not covered by her cupped hands. Once that was done, he poked the pair of hands with his finger, whispering, “Open up, I just want to finish shaving.” He lifted the hands off the groin and continued to shave until it was completely bare.

To be continued…