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She was wet with her own arousal and he soon knew it.
     
    “Have you ever had sex in the shower?” he asked.
     
    She shook her head, “No”.
     
    Are you taking birth control pills?” he asked her.
     
    She was speechless. It was partly shock but mostly arousal. She shook her head again to indicate the negative.
     
    “Do you have a rubber?” he asked and then licked her face.
     
    She shook her head no, again.
     
    “How long has it been since you had sex?” he asked. “I’m not trying to snoop into things but it’s obvious you aren’t in a relationship and haven’t been for a long time. You’re completely unprepared, worse still, I am, too.” He leaned into her body, holding her carefully and cut off the shower. He pulled a soft towel from the towel bar and began to dry her off.
     
    “I had sex with my college boyfriend, but it didn’t work out very well. We broke up four years ago.” She took the towel from him and dried him, fascinated with the patterns of hair on his big body. He had a lot of scars, the worst above his obviously swollen right knee. Her hands lingered over it and she kissed him there but expressed no curiosity. He shivered in response and his cock bounced as she looked up at him. “I did not mean to hurt you,” she told him.
     
    “I’m not hurt,” he said as he gathered her into his arms. “We can’t have intercourse. My control is iffy, but we can make love.”  He peeled back her bedspread, laid her on her bed. She reached for him, gently wrapped her soft hand around his cock, and pulled him onto the bed with her.
     
    He was suddenly plastered to her side and kissing her, making an exploration of her face and shoulders, then her breasts. She was so aroused it left her unsatisfied. “I want you,” she demanded. He slipped a finger into her intimate wet folds and she gripped him with her thighs.
     
    “No, Amanda,” he said as he pushed her knees wide. “Let me look at you so I can do it right.” He stroked her body with his other hand, calming her and arousing her further at the same time. He leaned over her and kissed and licked her left breast while he caressed her wet opening. She was on the edge, more sexually excited than she had ever been in her life. He slipped one finger and then a second into her tight passage. At the same time she began to stroke his hard cock, as he got close enough to enable her to reach him. It was so thick she couldn’t completely encircle it with her hand. She was almost purring, her body undulating with pleasure. He used his thumb, stroking over the most sensitive, nerve dense spot near the upper side of her opening. She screamed, but he slipped it away before she came.
     
    “Easy, Amanda.” he said. “Soon, Honey. I’m going to see your pleasure. You’re unbelievably beautiful.”  It was too soon to push her over. He hoped he could hold her back long enough to enhance her pleasure. She was trembling and reaching for him. He wanted to take her in the most primitive way, feeling remarkably unconcerned about the risk of pregnancy. He ran his hands over her body, touching her any way he wanted, discovering her most sensitive spots and her incredible beauty. There was so much to learn about her, so much he did not know. It was too soon, too fast and too intense. He brought his thumb back to the spot that had made her scream. It was well lubricated from her own juices, adding to her pleasure and his. It was not possible for him to take her the way they both wanted but he knew how to give her satisfaction a number of ways. He knew what he wanted. She was still building up and he coaxed her along, drawing her to the top flicking his fingers faster and faster across her clit. He would alternate his motion from side to side to up and down and occasionally slipping his finger into her while his thumb continued stroking her clit. Amanda’s body began to tense up until she came screaming. Her pleasure almost drew cum from his body