frank

things with satoru never escalated more than just kissing. it's not that you didn't turn him on, he just tends to get nervous and not really tell you he wants to have sex. that was until today.

it was just a normal make-out session, you went from kissing him while being next to him to straddling him, your arms around his neck while satoru kissed you like it was his last day alive. you just got comfy and sank down, allowing you to feel his hardening cock and earning a sugarcoated muffled whimper from him. you started rutting against him, friction enough to get him close to the edge, almost making him cum if it wasn't for the fact that he was restraining himself for cumming just to be able to feel you, to calm his libido with your pussy for the first time. he was a virgin, but he wasn't a saint. the room was filled with heat, heavy breathing and a broken "please..." from satoru, begging you silently to just fuck him.

so you gave in, you pulled down his dark brown jeans and his light blue boxers enough for his cock to spring free, hard and damp with pre-cum, the cold air making him emanate a hiss. you got rid of your shorts, pulling your panties to the side and letting him in. you sank down slooowly, making him throw his head back with a silent, needy whimper. "ohh god..." as soon as he bottomed out, he suddenly felt a strong, inmense heat in his pelvis. "fuckfuckfuckfuck" he said through gritted teeth. "oh baby, baby!" he moaned when you lifted your hips just to sink back down, the heat of your pussy enough to make him cum, white and hot substance spurting our of his cock, filling you up, making you gasp at the sensation.

he wasn't done yet, though. when you were about to tell him it was okay, it was his first time after all, he suddenly grabbed your hips, thrusting up with all the neediness he was holding back. "s'good fuuckk" fogged up glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose while he started to look so pussydrunk. you could only hold onto him, gasping and moaning, pussy getting wetter with each thrust. how could someone so inexperienced be so good at this? you thought.

his thrusts got messier and faster, his cock was able to hit that sensitive spongy spot deep in you that made you mewl, your insides faltering and suffocating his cock, getting him so fucking close. "g-gonna cum, cumming!" he blurted out, eyes rolling back and chasing that sensation his hands and porn could never give him. "'toru!" you gasped before leaning down to kiss him lewd and messy, pussy tightening more than before until your juices gushed around his cock, the sensation enough to make him cum a second time, getting you so filled up his cum made a ring around his girth. your juices mixed with his cum and stained the couch, but you guys couldn't bring yourselves to care. you were both left panting, satoru holding you close. he didn't want to pull out, didn't want to escape the sensation of you, but he had to.

"can we do it one more time?" okay maybe he doesn't have to pull out.