1. A Polaroid of Kristina, Part 2


    Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: Oncearunner1974, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    to look like, and to be honest I am not sure if any part of the room itself imprinted itself on my brain that first time, but I do remember that my main impression of it was sunlight. Kristina’s bedroom was on a corner of the building, and it had windows that faced in two directions. Thick shafts of light flooded through the windows, and motes of dust were visible hanging in the air. Apart from that I had tunnel vision, and all I could see was the whiteness of her bed, all the sheets and pillows the same color. And her beautiful naked body, turning to face me as she reached the foot of the bed. The expression on her face had changed, and the look of smiling almost amusement that had dominated her expression so far that afternoon was gone. Instead she looked hungry. She looked me up and down eagerly, and lay down, pulling the sheets away from the bed first. She lay back with her legs spread invitingly, and she held her arms out to me, imploringly. Her chest and breasts went up and down with her rapid breathing, and she said, “Come here, please, Michael. I need you.” I lay on top of her and we kissed, her hands rubbing eagerly up and down my back, pulling me closer to her. My cock pressed against her and slid along her pussy lips, which were very wet and slick. She grasped my member in her hands and guided me towards her opening. I broke the kiss. “Shouldn’t we… Do you have a...?” Part of me didn’t want to say anything. I didn’t want to stop. The feeling was too good and I ...
    wanted to just push inside her. But I had been well trained by far too many health units at school and after-school TV specials. She sighed in frustration but recovered quickly. “Of course. I bought some this morning to make sure to be prepared.” Our bodies were still pressed together, the head of my cock at her opening. She gestured at the bedside table, and I saw several condoms lying at easy reach. “I hope you do not think I was assuming too much to buy them this morning before arranging your visit here. I was just very … hopeful,” she said as I started fumbling with one of the wrapped packets. “Michael,” she interrupted me seriously. “If it makes a difference to you, I can assure you of two things. I cannot become pregnant. And I have been to the doctors all too recently, and I know for a fact that I do not have any venereal diseases. In that regard at least I am perfectly healthy. I could even show you the lab paperwork.” I felt conflicted. I knew what I was supposed to do, but it would be so much easier not to use a condom. And never having put one on, let alone unwrapped one, I was afraid of fumbling with it and bungling the whole job, of taking too long, and looking ridiculous, of having her change her mind while I struggled. A ridiculous fear, but it was what went through my mind. Almost unnoticed, but not quite, went her comment about being healthy in that regard. She went on, “I do not mean to pressure you inappropriately, but you should know I have not taken a lover ...
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