Page 13 of CEO April: Zed Barker
“I was born breaking rules.”
Before she had finished her sentence, she had reached over to undo the button and zipper on my jeans. I raised my hips a little and she shuffled onto her knees and pulled my jeans down.
She cupped her hand around my shaft and gently squeezed, sliding up and down awkwardly. “I’ve never done this before, either.”
I wanted to tell her she was doing just that to Harry the previous evening, when she lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth.
My first thought was Laura was gay, she certainly hadn’t hesitated in sucking on Miriam’s pussy and I remembered a comment that Anna had made, something along the lines of,she likes me because I don’t want to fuck her.I felt my brow furrow in confusion at that memory. Had she not let any of the men in the house fuck her?
It wasn’t long before I could feel myself starting to build towards coming. I pulled on her hair.
“Hey, you might not like what’s about to happen next,” I said with a laugh.
The grin on her face reminded me of being a teen, the joy at those first sexual explorations and finally getting them right.
“I want to ride you,” she said, fumbling with her own jeans. In her haste to remove them, the button popped off.
I found her enthusiasm even more arousing and by the time she guided my cock inside herself, I was about ready to come. I took some deep breaths, in through my mouth and out through my nose, to calm myself. Her groans did very little to help, though.
She bounced around until she found her rhythm and dug her nails into my chest, bunching my T-shirt in her fists. Her head was thrown back and her eyes closed. Her T-shirt had risen and it surprised me to see defined abs. She was clearly athletic. Studying her was the perfect delay to desperately wanting to come.
When she orgasmed it appeared to come as a surprise. I held her hips, driving my cock deep into her, as she clutched her stomach with one hand. She moaned and her eyes were wide, displaying shock, I’d thought. I wanted to stop but I was at the point of no return myself. I pumped my cum into her, and whether she could feel my cock pulse or not, I wasn’t sure, but she stilled and ground herself down as if wanting more. When she and I were done, she slumped forwards onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her for a while.
A good couple of minutes passed before she spoke. “You’re the first man I’ve had sex with,” she whispered.
At first I wasn’t sure how to respond. She wasn’t a virgin I didn’t think, but was clearly inexperienced being with a man.
“How do you feel?” I asked.
She finally looked up and smiled. “Great. I can’t believe what I’ve been missing all these years. I’d like to do that again,” she said.
I laughed. “I think you need to give me a few minutes to recover.”
She slid to one side and lay on the sand beside me. I was conscious of the gritty cum that coated her thighs and laughed at the thought of her riding me again; that would be uncomfortable.
“How about a swim first, to clean up,” I suggested.
“Mmm, in a minute,” she replied, lazily.
Although early summer, the sand had absorbed enough heat to not chill us as we continued to stretch out. I could hear voices in the distance, getting fainter as they moved away, and at first was a little panicked we’d be caught in a state of half undress. Then I remembered it was a nudist beach. Perhaps we should just remove our T-shirts and blend in.
I didn’t know what it was about Laura but she brought out the protector in me. She was naïve, innocent, yet knew what she wanted and took it without waiting for confirmation.
“Why have you never had sex with a man?” I asked.
“Because I’ve never been attracted to one, until you.”
“Are you gay?”
She rolled to her side and looked at me. “No, I don’t think so. I don’t believe I have a label. There are a lot like me. We just don’t know what we want until we want it. And I want you.” She laughed as she reached out and traced my nipple with her fingertips.
“Is that why you come to these parties? To discover?”
“I guess so. Now, be quiet.”
She leaned over me, sucking on my nipple, nipping, and I was surprised how arousing that was. I don’t think anyone had paid attention to my nipples before. It wasn’t long before my cock stirred.
Fuck the sand. I pushed Laura to her back and loomed over her. I held my cock, sliding my hand up and down while she parted her legs and drew her knees to her chest. As much as she said she wanted me, I wanted her. The need to be buried balls deep inside her was too much. The want to feel her hot pussy contract around my cock spurred me on. But it was the look she gave me that had my stomach flip and my heart miss a beat. It was pure trust, want, desire, all mixed with innocence in tearful blue eyes.
