Sex Scene From the Book

She had the most sensitive ears of any woman I had ever met. Just by touching them she became very excited. She was breathing hard. Her eyes were rolling back in her head. A look of pure pleasure was on her face.

When I began to kiss, nibble and lick them, she went crazy with excitement. She began moaning. Within five minutes she climaxed.

So I began to kiss, nibble, and lick on her neck. She again went crazy with excitement. Again she began moaning. Again she climaxed within five minutes.

We looked at each other. “What did you do to me?” she asked.

“I just brought out what was inside you. You have never climaxed before, never had an orgasm, have you?”

“No. So those were orgasms?”

“Yes. Do you want more?”

“No! Yes…I don’t know.”

“Relax. We don’t do anything you don’t want. That is always true. But I think you do want this. Your body sure wants this, or you would not climax so easily. Do you know how lucky you are? There are many women who have a very hard time climaxing. There are some married women who wait years to climax.”

“Really? But I’m a good woman. I’m not some slut. I’m always modest. And I want to stay a virgin until marriage. It’s very important to me.”

“OK. So we don’t do anything you don’t want. But you do want this. Deep down you know you want this. Just trust me and let me try. If you don’t like it…after one hour, we will stop…”

She laughed at that, then cried out, “No! I must stay a virgin.”

“OK.” Then I began kissing her neck and ears again. After a few minutes I began touching her breasts. She was getting even more excited. In a few more minutes I had her shirt and bra off. She looked down and was surprised and embarrassed to be half nude in front of me. She had never done anything like this before.

She covered her breasts with her hands.

I said, “I think it’s too late for that. I’ve already seen and touched your breasts.”

“No! Please…look away. Please close your eyes. Please don’t look.”

I put one hand over my eyes, then opened up my fingers.

“No! Please…don’t look.”

I put my arms around her and tried to kiss her lips.

“No! Please…I must not kiss until I’m married. It’s very important. My husband must be the one to give me my first kiss on our wedding day.”

“OK. But you let me kiss your neck and ears a lot. And you liked it so, so much. So much you climaxed.”

She put one hand to her ears and neck, while the other arm tried to cover her breasts. I could see they were lovely, stood up shaped like rounded pyramids.

“My ears and neck are sore,” she said.

“That’s from the bites. But you liked them.”

“I did, very much. But they feel so sensitive now.”

“Then if you want to do more, you must let me touch your breasts. OK, if you don’t like it…after one hour I will stop.”

She laughed again. I held her hands. She let them drop, showing me all of her lovely breasts.

I put my arms around her waist and back and pulled her towards me. I began kissing her chest. She started to breath hard. A look of uncertainty and hesitation was replaced by her low moans and more climaxes.