Page 6 of Riding My Dragons

“I’m sure,” I said, trembling a bit inside as I said it.

Elliot stepped to one side and motioned to me to come back inside.

We went back in front of the panoramic window.Elliot took me in his arms and kissed me, more passionately this time.I didn’t hold back.I accepted the fire of his kiss, like the fire of some dragon out of an old myth, and let my hands roam down the taut muscles of his back until they reached…his buttocks!His hard, tight ass, which was bare because he had on nothing but that thong!Sheer wonder expanded in my mind.I’m actually feeling his ass!And it’s wonderful!

He broke the kiss and said softly to me, “That’s it.Feel my ass, Jenna; that’s right.I want you to know all of me.First, though…”

His own hands went to the seal on my top and pulled it apart, from my collar down to my waist, and pulled it loose from my slacks.He tossed my top away and went for the seal on my halter.In a second, the halter went the way of my top.There I was then, my breasts exposed.A troubled thought flashed through my mind, a thought of all the other women he must have known, and how better endowed many of them must have been–not to mention more experienced–than I was.

Elliot didn’t act as if he cared.He cupped one of my breasts in each hand and tenderly squeezed them, squeezing warmth and arousal into me.I shut my eyes and sighed deeply.

“Mmm, nice tits,” he said, and I opened my eyes to see on his face a look of appreciation–or, dare I say it, lust–that thrilled me to know that I put it there.

I kicked out of my shoes and let Elliot go down on his knees, taking my slacks down with him.I stepped out of my slacks, and now only my panties and his thong lay between us, and the only things keeping us from being completely naked.A tremor of growing excitement surged through my body at that thought, which only grew when Elliot, still on his knees, pulled my panties down to my ankles and let me step out of them.He gazed up my body and fixed his eyes on my pubes, beneath which was a place where he would be the first man to go.The tremor in my body now became a wildfire.

He rose back to his feet and undid the strap on his thong, letting it fall to the floor between us.I looked down, and from out of the pouch that enclosed it, a thick shaft of flesh fell free, its head wrapped in foreskin.Elliot’s huge, formidable dick took on its full length and stiffness, extending out, aimed right at me, promising me the most unforgettable first experience I could ever have.

Elliot took one of my hands in his.He kissed the back of my hand and my wrist, and moved my hand down to the awesomeness between his legs.“Touch it,” he said as my fingertips grazed against it and my heart leapt at the feeling.“Touch and feel me all over.”He licked my lips and kissed me.I returned his kiss and began to move my fingers along the length of his hardened maleness.He said, “Go on.Feel.”He kissed me again, with his whole mouth enfolding mine, and I took hold of the immense root that was his erection.It was hot and throbbed in my hand, and I kissed him back with growing excitement.

As our mouths moved together and Elliot sucked my lips, he grabbed my bottom and squeezed it as he’d done my breasts, while with the other hand he explored the thatch of hair at the junction of my thighs and probed the most intimate place beneath it–a man touching my pussy for the first time.The arousal spiked inside me, and I moaned a little into his kiss.Elliot slipped his mouth from mine and started to kiss across my cheek and down to my neck, continuing with his fingers to probe my sex.I was filled with bursts and tingles of pleasure as he strummed at the folds of my opening.“Soft.Wet,” he half-whispered at me.“So, so nice.”

Hearing Elliot say what he meant to do to me while feeling me down there made me moan a little more loudly.I was further amazed at what my own feelings found.The dick that he promised to use on me was so big, so thick, so hot to my touch, with veins running its throbbing length.His balls were full and round and firm. H is ass so solidly muscular.This was truly the excellence that I’d held out for.It may even have been the perfection that I thought didn’t exist.

He lifted his head from kissing where my neck and shoulder met, and said, “Lie down.Let me see you.”

I obeyed.Whatever he wanted to do to me, I wanted.I stepped back to the sofa and lay down on it with one foot on the floor, resting my head on the arm of the couch, opening my legs, and presenting myself to him.Elliot licked his lips more like a wolf than a dragon and dropped to his knees by the sofa where my sex awaited him.He lowered his face between my thighs, and with two fingers he spread apart the lips that he’d so enjoyed caressing.He gazed at my opening and made a rumbling sound of appreciation, and I knew he must be looking at my intact maidenhead.“Mmm, fuck, yes,” he said, smiling appreciatively.

Elliot released my folds from his fingers and put his face down fully in the junction of my thighs.I felt a slippery wetness against my most tender parts, and my mind expanded in the greatest pleasure yet.Elliot began carefully to lick up and down the petals of my sex, tasting me and preparing me for something that would be even greater than that.He was being careful not to penetrate me with his tongue, and in some cornerof my pleasure-soaked mind, I knew that he was saving that honor for the cock that would soon take my virginity away.

I whimpered, tossing my head back and forth, at what was happening to me.The most incredible dream of a man was actually licking my pussy.My stomach rose and fell with heavy, hot breaths.His tongue drove me into total joy.Carefully, so carefully, he used his fingers again to expose just the most sensitive part of me, and my whimpers turned to loud moans of unfolding wonder as Elliot found my clit and flicked the tip of his tongue against it.The pleasure of it made me shudder all over.I felt as if I were taking flight like a dragon, climbing up into a sky full of physical joy, until a feeling took hold of me like bursting through shimmering clouds.Suddenly it was as if I were the one shimmering, transforming not into a dragon but into a creature of pure ecstasy.Tossing back my head and arching my back, I poured out the indescribable sensation of goodness that filled me into a shout that hurled itself up to the high ceiling of the loft.My limbs and belly trembled with total delight.I found myself laughing in the midst of breathless panting.

Elliot lifted his face from my pussy and gazed up at me.I could only see his sexy grin through the haze in my brain from the amazing thing that had just happened.“I think you just had your first one,” Elliot said, and I knew what he meant.He had just brought me to my first orgasm.I exhaled deeply with the satisfaction of it.But as he rose to his feet and took his maleness in his hand, I knew that I was finally about to have the most mind-boggling experience of all.

He climbed up onto the sofa on his knees and lifted my legs up and around his hips.I let out a little post-orgasmic whimper as Elliot moved the head of his massive prick where his tongue had just been.And I held my breath for what was about to happen.He pulled back his ample foreskin and fully exposedthe blunt crown of his cock head.He slid it up and down my opening once, twice, three times.I sucked my lower lip with anticipation.And then, Elliot eased the head of his cock between the curtains of my labia—and slipped his full, thick, throbbing length into my pussy.

“Ah, fuck, yes!” Elliot groaned, settling himself down on top of me.The hairs of his pecs tickled my breasts and nipples.His lips captured mine in another torrid kiss.And as I moaned deliciously into his kiss, Elliot began to pump his cock inside me.Pleasure exploded in my mind, and as he penetrated and stretched my inner reaches, I was seized by one rapturous thought.He’s fucking me!He’s fucking me!I wrapped my arms around him and submitted completely, letting his body and his cock possess me.

It felt as if my body were not big enough to contain all the pleasure that Elliot pumped into me with his strong thrusts and deep penetrations; the press of his hairy, heroically muscled frame on top of me; or the warm firmness of his balls against my mound.The tickle and rustle of his chest hair against my bosom, the wet sliding of his mouth against mine, and the sound of his ecstatic grunting as he pumped so hard and eagerly, all underscored the unbelievable, uncanny feeling of his cock stretching and filling my passage.I held on to him, clutching at his shoulders and his neck, feeling as if we would both go flying off the sofa without him having to go into his other form.That only made it feel that much more wonderful.My entire being felt greedy for Elliot’s body.His arms and shoulders weren’t enough to grab; while he fucked me on and on, I moved my hands up and down his back while sucking at his mouth and rubbing my thighs against his hips.I wanted to feel his every muscle while he drilled relentlessly with his dong deep into my pussy.

Elliot’s mouth slurped out of his kiss; and he groaned ecstatically at me, “You’re tight.So fucking tight…”In the sound of his intoxicated voice, I heard him loving being inside me as much as I had begun to worship his magnificent body.I was so wrong about perfection.It did exist.The one perfect thing in all the world, in any world, was Elliot’s body, the awesome and fantastic body that pressed me down into the sofa while his mammoth tool plunged inside me.My passionate athlete sounded as delirious as I felt.“So tight…Shit, so tight…”As tight as he found me, his prick was just so big.It was so huge; I couldn’t believe he could actually get it into me.And it made me feel absolutely delirious to have it moving relentlessly into my depths, with all the strength and stamina of his muscles.Lying under Elliot, wrapped around him, I was learning what it was to be fucked, as no other man could ever fuck me.

My body didn’t feel big enough to contain all the surpassing pleasure and passion that Elliot pumped into me with the increasingly fast and hard thrusts of his cock.My ears rang with the pounding of my own blood, the impacts of his crotch against me, and our combined voices as we moaned loudly together, seized by ecstasy.It seemed as if the pleasure were pouring out of our skin in luminous beams.Somewhere in those sounds of joy that we made, I heard Elliot cry out, “Oh, shit!Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come!I’m gonna come!”

Now my heart galloped with a growing excitement.Every stroke of his throbbing dick inside me and every blow of his crotch against me drove me into ever more of a frenzy, knowing that Elliot’s moment was getting close.He kissed me hard and pumped his dick harder, until he tore his mouth from mine and let out a roar like some unknown beast that was neither man nor dragon.Deep inside me was the hottest throb I had felt yet, and he held his cock all the way in me and ground his crotch against me in a way that made me wail with themost maddeningly wonderful pleasure of all.And though I had never had a cock inside me until now, I knew that Elliot must be pouring out his cum into my pussy.With teeth clenched and voice rumbling from his throat, he was emptying his big balls into me, filling my sex with his cream.

Long seconds passed with Elliot’s shaft lodged all the way inside my pussy.His breathing slowed.He lowered his face back to mine and whispered in a drunken, happy voice, “Shit, that was good.”He pecked at my lips and a vibration of joy went through my body.“Damn,” he murmured.“So, so good.”

I whimpered with delight at him, “Don’t take it out.Your dick feels so good.Don’t take it out.”

He chuckled lustily, “I don’t want to, babe.”He pecked at my lips again.“Shit, I don’t want to.”And he began pumping again with his still-hard prick.“It’s so fucking good…”

Elliot went on fucking me with his lingering erection until it slowly softened and slipped out of me.We both groaned with satisfaction as he finally pulled out.He settled down next to me and held me close, and we grew still and quiet.

As Elliot and I lay naked in each other’s arms, I ran my fingers along the warm contours of his muscles and admired his flaccid but still wonderfully large cock resting against his thigh, spent and soft but still exuding a tiny stream of cum onto his skin.I basked in the pleasure that his body and his dick had given me, feeling as if little sparkles of light were dancing on my skin.He softly kissed me across my forehead, down my nose, and on my lips, while fondling my still-hard nipples with his fingertips.“How do you feel?” he asked me.

Sighing, I replied, “Like a new person.”

“I understand,” said Elliot.“Your first time does make you feel like someone new.”He gazed into my eyes.“And someone better, I hope?”