"Cute, Curvy, Confident F/23 seeking similar-aged man or woman for friendship and possibly more. I like dancing and reading hot stories. You are looking for the woman you can treat like a queen. D&D free, social drinker. No smokers." Adam read the ad from the dating site and was intrigued. He'd always had a thing for women with full, round bodies, and there was this girl at work that he really liked, but he'd never drummed up the courage to say anything more than "Good morning" or "See you later" to her.

He was so intimidated that he had to resort to big girl porn and trolling through online dating sites to get the images of what he craved. Before he realized what he was doing, he clicked on the link and frowned when he saw the prompt to join the site before he could go any further. He closed the tab and went back to his favourite site to see if any new videos or pictures had been posted.

He kept going back to that one gallery that had over a dozen pictures of a curvaceous young lady with a pretty face, a devastating smile and a body that looked like it was created by Peter Paul Rubens himself. She had fed his fantasies for a few months, and she did again as he lay back and imagined she was doing to him what she was doing to the dildo in those pictures.

The following week, the girl from work whom he liked stopped him in the hallway and asked if he could help her. "Of course," he said. She smiled and walked toward the back of the office area to a corner desk.

"I'm trying to get my second screen set up, but I can't figure it out," she said. He had a quick look at the connections and noticed that she didn’t have the correct adapter for the video cable.

"I see the problem, be right back," he said. Three minutes later, everything was working, and she gave him a bright smile. Her even white teeth contrasted with the deep red lipstick she was wearing, and for a moment, he thought she looked very much like the girl from that favourite media gallery he kept visiting.

"Thank you so so much..." she paused.

"Adam," he told her, and she giggled.

"I'm Eve," she said. "Adam and Eve, that's too funny!"

"It’s nice to finally meet you, Eve," he said nervously.

"My pleasure, Adam, it's nice to meet you too!" she replied. She extended her hand, and he took it, squeezing it gently the way he'd been taught by his grandmother.

He stood silently and looked at her, unsure of what to say next. She broke the silence by saying they should get back to work. They didn't see each other again until they were leaving for the day. He saw her coming with another coworker and hesitated by the door until they got close so he could hold it open for them.

"Such a gentleman, thank you!" Eve said as she passed him. Then she turned to her friend and introduced them. "Thanks again for your help this morning," she said as she turned to walk away.

"You're welcome, any time," he said to her retreating figure. And a fine figure it was, too, from the shiny black heels up her calves and round thighs, to her generous behind, past her well-defined waist, up to her shoulders with the strawberry blonde hair cascading down over them. She looked almost as good walking away as she did walking toward.

A few weeks passed, and nothing more developed on the dating front. When he and Eve saw each other at work, the conversation was brief but polite, friendly even, but he still couldn't get up the nerve to ask her out. The fear of rejection paralyzed him. Every day, he would see her, and every night he would retreat to his room, where he inevitably ended up looking at that ad from the dating site before returning to his favourite media gallery. The girl in those images never rejected him. After this much time, he finally set up a throwaway email account and set up a profile.

His fingers trembled as he hesitated before replying to the ad. To his surprise, he got a response within an hour asking for a recent photo of him. He took a selfie, sent it, and waited for a response. After what seemed an eternity, he got one, a photo of an attractive woman who looked closer to 32 than 23. Still, he asked if she'd like to meet, maybe for coffee or a quiet drink.

Did you not read my profile? she asked. I said I liked dancing! Why would you ask me for coffee when I said I wanted to go dancing?

His first thought was to correct her, but he thought better of it. He typed an apology for misunderstanding, signed out, deleted the email address he'd created for the purpose and never visited the website again.

A few days later, he was telling one of his buddies about the experience, and they had a good laugh at his expense. "I just met this girl, she's really cute. We're going to the pub after supper tomorrow night, maybe you should tag along!"

"What, be the third wheel on your date? Thanks, man, but no."

"Suit yourself, buddy," his friend said.

That night, he lay in bed thinking that the next chance he got, he would ask Eve out, and if she said no, so be it.

He didn't see her at work the next day, so he asked her friend if she was okay. " She took the day off," he was told. "Why, were you finally going to ask her out or something?" He didn't know if she was teasing or not.

"I was thinking about it, yeah," he said.

"You should, she thinks you're cute!" she said before walking away.

He ate dinner alone again, and as he was clearing away the table, he got a text from his friend. "Dude, you have to come to the pub! My date brought a friend with her, and she's really pretty. Come be my wingman!"

Adam had no idea what he meant by wingman, but when he weighed staying home and watching TV against going out for a drink and meeting this really pretty girl his buddy had mentioned, he decided on the latter. He took a quick run through the shower, put on a nice shirt and pants and headed out.

The pub was conveniently close; it only took him about ten minutes to walk there, and when he arrived, he saw the place was about three-fourths full. He saw the sign advertising trivia night and reckoned that was the reason for the mid-week crowd. He looked around and heard his name called. He saw his buddy waving him over. When he arrived at the table, he got the surprise of his life.

"Adam, this is Tracy and her friend..."

"Eve," Adam said.

"You two know each other?" Tracy asked.

"We work together, well, in the same office, not on the same team," Eve said. " It's nice to see you, Adam, won't you join us?"

He sat down and looked at the object of his desire. "I can't believe we just bumped into each other like this."

He got a drink, and they started talking, mostly about work, but he did manage to learn that she wasn't seeing anyone at the moment.

"We should enter trivia night," Tracy said excitedly. "Adam, you could play with us."

"He should!" Eve said to Tracy. "He's really smart!" She turned to him. " I mean, if you want to."

"Why not?" Adam said.

He got up and went to pay their entry fee, and when he got back to the table, Eve asked him, "How much do we owe you?"

"Don't worry about it, my treat," he said.

The game got underway shortly after, and they didn't do well at all. By the time it was over, they were in second last place behind only a table full of rather drunk guys wearing stained baseball shirts.

"Sorry, guys, I kinda sucked," he said.

"Are you kidding me?" Eve laughed. "You were the smartest one of all of us!" Tracy agreed, and they all had a laugh at some of the answers they gave.

By this time, their drinks were empty, so Adam asked if they wanted another. "I shouldn't, I have to drive," said Eve. The other two begged off as well and were soon engrossed in each other's company, leaving her and Adam to make conversation between them. The two women excused themselves to the washroom, and while they were gone, his buddy poked him on the shoulder.

"Told you she was pretty!" he said a little too loudly.

"I know how pretty she is. I see her every day at work," he replied.

"I think she likes you, you should ask her out!" he said.

"Yeah, I should," Adam agreed.

The girls returned to the table. "We should probably go," Tracy said. "Early shift at the hospital."

"Yeah, I got to work too," Adam said. They finished their drinks and walked outside.

"Walk me to my car?" Eve asked.

"Aren't you giving Tracy a ride home?" Adam asked, oblivious to the invitation.

She motioned to the other couple who were kissing and whispering to each other. "Let's let them say goodnight." She slipped her arm into his, and they started down the street. When they reached her car, they stopped. She turned and looked at him. "This was fun."

"It was fun. I'm so glad we bumped into each other," he said.

She reached out and took his hand. "Caryn at work teases me about you all the time, she says I should ask you out."

He tried to remain cool, but he could feel his knees buckle just a little. "I think that is a fine idea."

"There's a new movie coming out this week, we should go," she said. "Saturday night?"

"Sure, that sounds great!" He hoped she hadn't heard the tremor in his voice.

"Give me your phone," she said. He handed it over and her fingers flew. "There. Text me so I have your number." Just then, the other couple arrived at the car.

"Well, goodnight, ladies. I had a wonderful time." He turned to Tracy. "I enjoyed meeting you." Then he turned to Eve. " See you at work tomorrow?"

"Aren't you going to kiss her goodnight?" asked Tracy.

He hesitated as he looked at Eve. Had he been more experienced, he would have seen that she wanted him to kiss her, but he was naively clueless. She solved the dilemma by moving closer, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down for a soft kiss.

His heart was pounding as they kissed. When she backed away, she looked up at him. "I had a great time tonight! See you bright and early!" She tiptoed up and kissed him again before winking at him and getting in her car.

As she drove away, his friend pushed his shoulder. "Earth to Adam, come in!" he teased.

"She is amazing!" he said.

He was on cloud nine as he walked, or more correctly, limped home. His cock was rock hard after the kisses they'd shared. This was too good to be true! When he got home, he looked at his phone and decided now is as good a time as any. He typed out a quick message and waited for her reply. When it didn't come immediately, he started to worry, but about 15 minutes later, it pinged,

"Just dropped Tracy off. Home now. Had a great time tonight! Never knew U were so funny and charming! C U Saturday!"

Funny and charming, in a thousand years he wouldn't have used those two words to describe himself.

That night, he had a very erotic dream of her with him. In it, she was an insatiable vixen, and he was a well-hung stud whose cock never went soft as they fucked wildly. He was jolted awake just as the cum from his third orgasm was about to jet out of him and onto her face. He felt the warmth and realized that for the first time since he was in eleventh grade, he'd had a wet dream.

The next day at work, he was less than useless. He was incapable of focusing on any tasks; all he could think about was how she'd looked the previous night, the colour of her lipstick, the scent in her hair as they'd kissed, the feel of her hand in his. He'd never felt like this before. Then he was shaken from his reverie by a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see the woman who was with Eve that day he'd held the door for him.

"I heard you had a pretty good night last night!" she teased, her voice almost singing the words.

"Yeah, I did. Did Eve say something?"

"She hasn't shut up about you all morning! She's been gushing about how funny you are and how much she enjoyed last night. She told me how she had to ask you out because you were too shy."

"I didn't want to seem too forward," he said, blushing a little.

"She thinks it's cute. She also said you are a great kisser!"

"I'm not sure this is a conversation we should be having at work," he replied

"You kids have fun on Saturday! Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" She touched his shoulder again, and she left.

~ ~ ~

"What do you think of the movie?" Eve asked as they walked out of the theatre.

"It was alright, Rom-Coms really aren't my cup of tea, though," he replied.

"What is your cup of tea?" she asked.

"Sci-Fi, movies and shows about historical events and people. Did you see the movie Oppenheimer? Science-y, nerdy, that sort of thing."

"I sometimes think my life is a Rom-Com," she said wistfully. "You know, a young woman waits patiently for her true love to come along, and doesn't realize it when he was right in front of her all along."

"That usually works out pretty well in the end for the young woman, doesn't it?" he said.

She stopped walking and turned to him, oblivious to the other patrons who were side-stepping around them. "Yeah, it kinda does, usually," she admitted. "Maybe I'm living in a Rom-Com right now!"

He leaned down and kissed her gently. "Yeah, maybe," he said with a broad smile. "Unless I screw it all up."

She smiled back and took his hand. "Things are looking good so far."

She'd thought about asking him to her place when he took her home, but she wasn't ready for that, not yet. She always believed that level of intimacy was reserved for someone very special, and while he was getting there, she didn't think of him that way just yet. Their kisses on the doorstep were very stirring and arousing, and had they decided to go through with it, both of them were more than ready from a biological standpoint. They each went home and played with themselves with images of the other dancing in their brains.

And so it went over the next couple of months, spending many weeknights and most weekends together. As their dating progressed, so did the manual exploration of each other's bodies, always on top of their clothes. Many nights, they left each other breathless and wanting more, but neither wanted to take that next step. It wasn't surprising that the realization came to both of them at about the same time.

It was after a dinner date at a nice but not upscale restaurant that she finally decided it was time to take that next step. "So, would you like to come up for coffee or something?" she asked.

"Coffee this late?" he asked.

"Oh my! You think coffee means coffee?" She smiled and kissed him firmly. "I mean, if you like, we can have coffee afterwards.”

She led him by the hand up the stairs to her third-floor apartment. The door was no sooner closed than they were in each other's arms. Fingers fumbled with buttons, snaps and zippers as their lips and tongues explored each other's mouths. They stumbled their way into the bedroom and fell on the bed, their breathing ragged and hearts racing.

"I've never done this before," he admitted.

She smiled at him, "Me neither," she said. "We can figure it out together!"

"Wait," he said, and he fumbled with his pants to get the condoms he'd been carrying on every one of their dates for two months. "I never thought we'd get to use these!"

She reached around and opened the drawer to her nightstand, taking out the ones she had bought not long after they started dating. They started making out again, and after a few minutes, she looked at him. "It's time!" He wriggled out of his briefs, and for the first time she saw his erection. She moved closer to look at it and then leaned forward to lick its head. He almost came right then.

"You don't have to do that," he said. "I want you to, but you don't have to."

"I want to," she whispered as she leaned forward and opened her mouth. He felt the warm wetness as she enveloped him. He remembered reading that he should try to think of the most non-sexual thing he could imagine to delay his orgasm, but it was no use. "Eve, you'd better stop!" he rasped.

She looked up at him, his head still inside her mouth and the sight of her blonde hair framing her blue eyes and her red lips wrapped around him made it impossible. His cock surged and spat his cum into her mouth.

"OH!" she cried as she took her mouth off him. She tried to cover the end of it to keep his cum from spattering her face, but it was too late. Two large gobs of it now decorated her nose and cheek as she wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked him to the finish line.

"OH My fuck! I'm so sorry!" he blurted.

She leaned down and licked the drop from his head and smiled at him. “It's okay. I mean, it was a surprise, but it's okay. I was planning on doing that anyway later."

She moved up to kiss him and, not knowing any differently, he obliged her. He found the taste a little unpleasant and the consistency a little more so. But she seemed to like it, so he continued. After a few minutes, they had cleaned up most of the mess, and Eve excused herself to the washroom to freshen up. She cleared her voice when she entered the doorway, and he looked to see that she'd removed the bra and panties she'd been wearing.

"Wow," he croaked. That was the only sound he could manage as he drank in the view of her curves as she smiled at him. She sashayed her way the few steps to the bed, and he was mesmerized by the sway of her hips framing the little triangle of soft hair pointing the way to the promised land.

She climbed in beside him, and before long, he had rolled her onto her back with his thigh between hers. She ground herself forward to create some pressure on her clit as they kissed.

He tried to remember the things he had read about taking things slowly and listening to her reactions to his touches. He moved his lips to the side of her neck and kissed it, eliciting a soft moan from her. "Yes, right there!" He switched sides and got the same reaction.

He felt her hand on his, and she guided it to her breast. He squeezed gently and was surprised at how full and firm it was, just as he'd imagined it. He moved his lips down and took her nipple into his mouth as he'd seen on the videos he'd watched, and was pleased to feel her arch her back into him. He switched sides, and another sigh escaped her lips. She left him to it for a moment, and then he felt her hand on his head, urging him to continue down her body. "Taste me!" she whispered.

He inhaled deeply as his face got next to her pussy. He flicked his tongue forward and noticed that she twitched a little as it contacted the end of her clit. She let out a little noise and opened her legs wider to give him access. He opened his mouth and covered her, suckling on her clit the way he'd seen in the videos he'd watched. From her reaction, he figured he must be doing something right.

"Use your fingers," she panted. She too had watched some videos of men pleasuring women with their tongues. "Inside me!" He slipped one finger in and listened to her inhale as it parted her lips and moved into the warm wetness. He moved his finger slowly, but in his ignorance, forgot to keep licking her clit. "Focus!" she breathed, and he renewed his attack on that firm little pleasure bud.

He continued that for a while, not knowing if he should stop or not. She cleared it up for him by pulling on his hair and pulling him back up her body. Recalling the places that had caused her to react when he was on his way down, he lingered at them as he kissed his way up to her lips.

"It's time," she whispered. He reached over to the nightstand where he'd placed the condoms earlier and retrieved one. "Here, let me. I saw this in a video!" she said. She tore the package open with her teeth and then looked at him. "Do you promise if I put that back in my mouth it won't go off again?" she teased.

"I make no promises," he replied, which made her chuckle a little.

"I guess I'll take my chances," she said as she opened her mouth and took him in once more.

"Oh Fuck! That feels so good!" he groaned. Too soon, she took her mouth off him and moved to place the end of the rubber sheath over the head of his cock, rolling it down. Then she pushed him onto his back and swung her leg over to mount him.

It looked so much easier in the videos; everything just seemed to line up perfectly in them, but not so much in her bedroom. She felt his cock poke her bum, so she shifted, and her clit slid down along his length. That felt pretty nice, but it's not what she wanted in this moment. She reached down to grasp his shaft and position it where it needed to be. Once she thought he was in place, she lowered her hips and felt him open her up as his head entered her.

It didn't hurt much at all, but she had used toys to technically take her own virginity. This felt so much better than a silicone cock. She sank slowly down onto him, her eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of his hardness and length penetrating her.

He was surprised a bit by how snug the fit was. He didn't think of himself as particularly well endowed, but neither of them had anything to compare it to. She settled down until he was in as far as he would go, and only then did his eyes open. When he did, he saw a tear at the corner of her eye.

Did I hurt you?" he asked, a little panicked. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her.

"No, not at all," she smiled down at him. "Everything is as perfect as I imagined it could be!" She shifted a little and just stayed there, not moving much as they enjoyed the feeling of no longer being virgins. He couldn't think of anything to say in response, so he just watched her face as she closed her eyes and smiled.

Presently, she started moving, slowly at first and then increasing in depth and tempo as they felt him slide in and out of her. He was thankful for the condom at this point because he knew that without it, he wouldn't last more than a minute inside her before his cum exploded into her. He wanted this first coupling to be as pleasurable as possible for her.

She sat upright a bit and just rocked her hips to make him slide in and out. The change in position didn't make much difference to him, but judging by the blissful look on her face, it did wonders for her. She continued rocking her hips, moving a little faster as their breathing once again became ragged. His hands came up instinctively to cup her breasts, and he was surprised when her covered his, guiding his finger to pinch her nipples gently.

He was getting close, and although he wanted this to last much longer, he knew it wouldn't. It hit him suddenly as his body surged upward involuntarily as his cock exploded. He didn't know if it was instinct or not, but she stopped moving and just held herself onto him as he came. As his body relaxed a little, she started moving again.

She leaned back down and kissed him, "That was amazing!" she whispered. Her hips began to move faster, and soon she was panting. "Hang on, Baby, I'm so close!" Never having reached orgasm by anything but her fingers and toys, she thought it might be different with a real cock. Her forehead came down to touch his, and they locked eyes. "I'm gonna!"

The loud wail that came from her filled the room as she held herself onto him, and her sticky fluid flowed over him. He felt it run down his balls and the crack of his ass as it leaked out of her. She made a few more quick thrusts, and she wailed again as the second wave washed over her. She held still as she opened her eyes and smiled at him. "That was fun!" she whispered before starting to move slowly again. He wished his cock would stay hard for more, but after two orgasms in quick succession, it started to wilt.

"Sorry," he whispered as he slipped out of her.

"Don't be," she replied. "This was perfect."

"You're perfect," he said.

She looked at his face, "You really mean that, don't you?" He just nodded and reached his face up to kiss her. "Oh, Adam!" She smothered his face with kisses and eventually rolled off of him to cuddle with her head on his shoulder. They lay that way for a bit, and then he had to excuse himself to the washroom. He stripped off the soiled condom and cleaned himself up, and when he returned to bed, she took her turn. Afterward, she climbed back in with him and said, "You are staying the night, aren't you?"

"I was hoping you'd ask me to stay," he said. "I'll stay forever, if that's what you want."

"I'm not sure we're there just yet," she giggled. "Let's get through tonight and see where it goes from there." She snuggled back in and traced her fingers through the four chest hairs he had until she fell asleep.

When Eve awoke, she was alone. She panicked a little; she’d been hoping for a repeat of last night’s events and thought he might have bolted. Then she heard the shower running and smiled to herself. She recalled a story she'd read about a woman surprising her lover in the shower and decided that today was as good a day as any to save the planet by showering together.

She slipped quietly into the washroom and did her morning business before peeking behind the curtain. He had his back to her, just letting the water rain down on him, so she slipped in behind him and ran her hand around to grasp his manhood.

"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!" he shouted, shocking her and almost making her fall backwards.

"I'm sorry!" she protested. "I was just trying to surprise you!" She moved close to him so she could kiss him. "Good morning!"

"Mmm, good morning!" he replied. "Just so you know, I hate surprises!"

"Good to know," she said. She kissed him again. Recalling the video, she decided to go for it. "What about morning blowjobs, do you hate those?"

"I've never had a morning blowjob, I wouldn't know!" he replied. He watched as she sank to her knees on the hard tile and opened her mouth to admit his now erect cock. She looked up at him as she flicked her tongue around the head. "You are so fucking hot!" he breathed, which made her smile. She knew she was attractive, pretty even, but never in her life had she imagined that any man would ever call her that.

The warm water felt wonderful as it cascaded down over her face. She took his cock out and stroked it slowly, "I love sucking your cock!" she whispered, and she went back down on him again. She thought briefly about trying to take him in her throat as the woman in the video did, but then she thought it best to save that for another day.

She felt him tense as the orgasm rose from inside him. "Evie, I'm so close!" he groaned as his hands went to her hair. She shook her head and grunted, and he got the message. Her hand wrapped around his shaft as she used it in tandem with her lips to finish him off.

Even though she was expecting it, his cum shot surprised her as it spurted into her mouth. She gagged a little as it hit the reflex at the entrance to her throat, but she hung in there, backing off a little and capturing his load on her tongue. When she felt him stop surging, she took her mouth off him and showed him his cum on her tongue before doing what the woman in the video did and swallowing it down. She took him back in for one more slow, firm suck before releasing him, looking up, and smiling.

He held her hand to help her up, and once more he tasted his issue on her tongue. "I didn't think guys liked that," she whispered between kisses.

"I can't imagine a guy not liking it," he said.

She giggled, "Not the blowjob, silly! Tasting their cum!" She kissed him again.

"I didn't know any different," he said.

They shared kisses as they washed each other clean, and by the time they were finished, their fingertips and other bits were wrinkly. "I like showering together," he said.

"Me too," she added. "Are you hungry?"

"I'm famished!" he replied.

"I don't have much for breakfast," she said.

"Coffee and toast will be fine," he said. He reached down and ran two fingers up the cleft of her pussy, "I see what I really want for breakfast right here!"

"You do owe me one!" she teased.

They dried each other off, and by the time they were done, he was rock hard again. "To hell with breakfast! I'm not letting that go to waste!" She led him back to her bed, and 20 minutes later, he'd filled her pussy with his cum and licked it clean, giving her two more orgasms in the process.

"If I had known sex was this much fun, I would have done it years ago!" she said as she lay on her back panting.

"Well, I'm glad you didn't," he said. He held her until his stomach growled. They kissed again before getting up and having some breakfast.

Adam couldn't take his eyes off her as she moved about the apartment. The swell of her breasts under the shiny blue fabric of the negligée she'd slipped over her head, the curve of her hips, and the little smile on her face captivated him. It was like he was living a dream. She handed him a mug of coffee and sat down beside him.

"What?" she asked.

"I can't stop staring at you," he said. "Everything about you is just perfect!"

She blushed at the compliment and lowered her eyes. "Stop it!" she protested.

"No, I won't," he said. He reached out for her hand and pulled her to sit in his lap. "Eve, I have been hoping that this might happen ever since the day I first saw you. And now we're here together like this." He pulled her in and kissed her. "If I'm dreaming, I don't want to wake up."

They kissed again. "I wish I could say that I noticed you the first time I saw you, but I didn't. The first time I did was that day you helped me at my desk. But ever since that day, I have thought about you a lot." She kissed him again. "I'm so happy we found each other."

Coffee cups were left to get cold as they stumbled back to her bed and started their lovemaking anew. She thought of another thing she'd seen in a naughty video, "Can we try something?" she asked. He nodded, and she reached into her nightstand to retrieve her favourite toy. "Use this while you lick me!" He took it from her and moved down to her hips. She urged him onto his back, twisted around so they were in that position favoured by many and swung her leg over. They shuffled about until they were properly situated, and she lowered her hips. She gasped when his tongue touched her clit and moaned when he slipped the curved toy inside her. His lips locked onto her, and as he touched the button to get the toy shivering, he lashed her hard little nub with his tongue.

She took a few moments to enjoy the incredible feeling before turning her attention to his cock that was pulsing in time with his heartbeat. She took him into her mouth, and he groaned. She sucked on him for a bit before realizing that he'd stopped servicing her pussy, so she stopped. "Dude! Focus!" she scolded and was immediately rewarded with a renewed attack on her pussy. They soon had each other near the peak of arousal.

Having cum several times in the past few hours, he lasted much longer than before. As she got close, she took her mouth off him and began coaching him, telling him what to do and offering him encouragement along the way. Expletives started coming out of her mouth as her orgasm peaked, and as much to her surprise as his, a long jet of clear fluid shot from her pussy all over his face as she had the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced. Just when she thought she was done, he'd start licking her again or moving the toy inside her, and another blinding rush of pure pleasure would explode from inside her.

"Stop! I can't!" she cried as she rolled off of him and onto her back. She reached down and took the toy, using it slowly to finish herself off as she began to come down from the high. She opened her eyes to see the mess she had made and giggled.

"I'm sorry, I've never done that before!" she said.

"Are you kidding? I fucking loved it!" he said. "That was amazing! I want you to cum like that every time!"

He moved up beside her and kissed her, then she began cleaning his face with her lips and tongue. After a few minutes, she looked at him. "Excuse me, I have a job to finish!" She bent down and started sucking his cock again. A few minutes later, she sat up, swallowed it all, and licked her lips. "There! All done!"

They spent the entire day in bed, exploring each other's bodies and trying new ways to pleasure each other. As the room began to grow dark, she snuggled into him and felt herself drifting off to sleep. Once he was sure she was out, he slipped from the bed to use the washroom, and when he returned, she had rolled over, the covers falling away. He quietly looked around and found a pencil and paper, and started sketching. He'd always found the proportions of the hands difficult to get just right, but he now saw a new challenge of replicating the curves of her body as it lay half exposed. It didn't help that he spent more time staring at her than drawing; he just couldn't take his eyes off her.

About an hour later, he was almost done, then she stirred and shifted, spoiling the pose. He knew he could finish it from memory. He saw her hand reach for him, and when she found nothing, she turned over. "What are you doing?"

"Watching you sleep," he replied.

"Well, that's fucking creepy!" she mumbled. "Come back to bed!"

They awoke a few hours later and made love again. "I gotta say, I'm getting a little tender down there!" she giggled when they finished.

"You're not the only one!" he said. "But it's been fun!"

"Are you hungry?" she asked.

"Yeah but it's probably too late to get anything," he replied.

"Bacon and eggs?" she asked.

"At three in the morning?" She shrugged, and he copied her. They tumbled out of bed and went to the washroom before getting somewhat dressed, he pulling on his undershorts and t-shirt, and she slipping her negligée back on. "I love this fabric! It looks so good on you!"

"Makes me feel sexy," she said.

"Makes you look sexy too! But then you'd look sexy in a potato sack!" He moved behind her and reached around to cup her breasts.

"Mmm, what is it with men and boobs?" she asked.

"Beats me," he said. "I just know I like 'em!"

"Seen a lot of boobs, have you?" she teased.

"Not a lot," he admitted. He bent down and kissed her neck, causing her to press back into him and sigh.

"Mmm, nice, but you need to stop! First, we eat, then there are some things I want to talk about."

"Okay," he said. He gave her one more kiss on the head and backed away.

They managed to keep their hands to themselves long enough to eat and clean up afterwards. They settled in on the sofa with fresh cups of coffee, Adam half reclining with Eve's head on his shoulder. They sat silently for a few minutes, each waiting for the other to start the conversation.

"I'm curious," Eve said. "You say you've never been with a woman before, but it seems to me you know exactly what you're doing. How is that?"

"Well, part of it is just being lucky, but part of it is being ready." He took a deep breath. "I did a lot of reading and watching videos to try to learn how to please you."

"Really? What sort of videos?"

"You know, dirty videos. And a lot of articles and stuff about what women like."

"And here's me thinking I was the only one of us who watched dirty videos!" she said. She looked up at him to read his reaction.

"Maybe we're just a perfect match," he said.

"That's the fairy tale, don't you think?" She thought for a moment. "What sort of videos?"

"You know, guy/girl videos, couples having sex. What sort of videos do you watch?"

"The same," she said. She turned to look at him again. "We must be the only 23-year-old virgins on the planet!"

"Not any more!" he replied with a smile.

"Would you show me?" she asked.

He could hardly believe it. "Seriously? You want to watch porn with me?"

"We have a lot to learn," she said. "We could learn together."

"I usually watch on my iPad, it's at my place," he said.

"I have an iPad," she said. She went to get it and entered the unlock code. "Here."

He took it, tapped it a few times to bring up his favourite site and entered, "How to find the G-spot" in the search bar. In a few seconds, dozens of thumbnails appeared. She pointed to one of them, "That one."

He tapped on it, and they watched as a young man explained and demonstrated how to find that elusive spot inside a woman's vagina that, if all accounts are to be believed, will make her cum over and over. "Do I even have a G-spot?" she asked.

"Apparently, all women have one and men have trouble finding it," he replied. She took the iPad from him and opened a private browser tab, entering "what is a G-Spot" in the search bar. She navigated through the results and was soon all the way down the rabbit hole. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Come on, let's go find my G-spot!" she said, pulling him towards the bedroom. Once there, they stripped naked and started kissing again. Then she lay back and propped up the iPad so they could both see it. She opened up the video again, and they watched it.

"I think I've got it!" he declared, and he moved down her body. First, he placed soft kisses on her clit and checked with his fingers that she was wet and ready for penetration. He'd read in a blog that he should always do that. Then he inserted his pointer and middle fingers, palm up and felt along the inside of her pussy. He couldn't feel anything, but he didn't expect to. Then he curled his fingers up the way he saw in the illustrations, and she jumped.

"WHOOP! THERE IT IS!!!" she cried, startling him. He took his fingers out quickly and looked at her. "Put. Them. Back. IN!" she commanded. He repeated the movement and was less surprised when her hips twitched again. He started the 'come here' motion and she moaned loudly. "You found it!" she cried. "Don't stop!" He kept moving his fingers and leaned down to kiss and lick her clit. "OH, Sweet Jesus! That feels so good!" she sighed as he suckled on her. The position he was in wasn't especially comfortable, but, seeing the pleasure he was giving her, there was no way he was moving. He'd take this one for the team if it meant making her cum.

It only took a few minutes until she was writhing and cursing at him, begging him to never stop. He took a break to look at her face and was greeted with a glare that told him he'd better get his lips back on her clit. He bent to his task, and about half a minute later, he felt her draw in a deep breath.

The wail that came from her was eclipsed only by the jets of fluid that shot out of her pussy. Long streams of clear fluid squirted over him, covering his hand and arm, right up to the shoulder, with a goodly amount spraying onto his chest and face. He backed away and closed his eyes instinctively, and when he opened them, he saw her inhaling deeply again. He was better prepared for the onslaught this time, but the force of her squirting still surprised him a little. After her third squirting orgasm, she reached down and grabbed his wrist, holding it tightly and begging for him to stop. "I just can't!" she panted.

He moved up to kiss her and then looked at the blissful look on her face. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Where have you been all my life?" she whispered.

"Waiting for you to notice me," he replied.

"Your patience is rewarded!" she grinned, and she pulled him in for a firm kiss. "We're doing that again later, you can fucking count on it!" she said.

She lay back to recover and then sat up. "We should get cleaned up," she said. They got out of bed and headed back in for another shower. Afterwards, they put clean sheets on the bed and climbed back under the covers. She saw the sketch he had drawn lying on the floor under the bed, and picked it up.

"Don't!" he protested, reaching for it, but she pulled it away.

"Is this me?" she asked.

"I'm sorry, I should have asked," he said.

"I like it," she said. "If I pose for you someday, will you do a proper drawing?"

"I would love that!" he said, leaning in to kiss her.

"Hand me that iPad, there's something I want to learn to do!" A few minutes later, she pushed him onto his back and started going down on him, determined to take him into her throat.

The first time he tried to take him in deep, her body lurched as his cock head hit that spot at the entrance to her throat. She pulled off him, panting. "Fuck that was close!" she breathed.

"We don't have to do this," he said.

"Fuck that! I'm figuring this out!" she replied, and she leaned back down to take him in again. She went slowly and experienced a few more unpleasant urges before she came back off him. "Gimme the iPad!" she commanded, and she tapped the screen a few more times. She turned it so he could see it. "How to deepthroat my man" was the title of the video. They watched it together, and then she moved so her head was hanging off the edge of the bed. "Try again!" she said, and he obliged her.

He was determined not to force his cock into her throat, but she became agitated when he stopped as soon as he saw her body react. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "I want to do this!" He acquiesced and slid his cock back in past her lips. Just watching it disappear into her mouth was almost enough to make him cum, and when he felt her try to swallow him in it brought him even closer.

They were both surprised when she shifted to get more comfortable, and his cock just slipped into her throat. Her eyes opened wide, and she flapped her hands excitedly as her eyes met his. She motioned for him to pull back and then reached up to grasp his hips to pull him into her again. Slowly, his cock disappeared, and once again, his balls came to rest on her face. She worked her tongue around him like she'd seen in the video, and then had to push him away so she could breathe.

He moved and knelt to kiss her. "That's enough for now," he said, more concerned for her comfort than his satisfaction.

"Okay," she whispered. "I did it!"

"Yes, Baby, you did!" They kissed again, and she got back into the bed beside him.

"What's next on the sexual bucket list?" she asked with a grin.