"You noticed, I changed before coming. They are new," Hannah said.
Ben felt regret. I wanted her worn ones, her scent, he thought, silent. "Let us see the difference," he said, lifting her skirt. He ducked under, face near her thighs, dim light showing white panties, pale legs.
"Your face, where are you going?" Hannah squealed, squirming.
Her thighs were silky, so smooth, Ben thought, kissing them, kiss, kiss. He neared her pussy, her scent intoxicating. Her thighs are perfect. He licked her skin, savoring softness. "Your panties are great, seeing them close is amazing," Ben said, face under her skirt.
"Do not say that," Hannah said, legs twitching, not pulling away.
Ben stroked her pussy through her panties, feeling wet fabric. "Not there!" Hannah gasped, shifting slightly.
"Your panties are soaked. You are aroused," Ben said, circling her pussy, juices spreading.
"It is your fault, doing dirty things!" Hannah said, voice shaky.
"Wet panties are not comfortable, yes?" Ben said, sliding them off, revealing her bare pussy.
Ben stared. The most beautiful pussy, perfect pink slit, untouched. Her virgin pussy, twitching, he thought, captivated.
"Do not stare, please!" Hannah pleaded, covering her face.
Ben leaned in, licking her slit, tasting sweet-tangy juices. So good, he thought, tongue sliding up and down, kissing her entrance. "Stop licking, I cannot take it!" Hannah cried, body shaking, pussy dripping.
He sucked her clit, slurp, feeling it harden. Her juices coated his lips. "No, if you keep licking, I will go crazy!" Hannah gasped, hips bucking. Ben licked harder, nibbling her clit, her body trembling. She is so sensitive, he thought.
"Have you not touched yourself here?" Ben asked, finger circling her entrance.
"Why ask, you are mean!" Hannah said, her voice trembling as he teased.
"Well?" Ben pressed, finger dipping slightly.
"I touched a little once, got scared, stopped," Hannah admitted, so embarrassing.
Untouched, now mine, Ben thought, kissing her softly, kiss, kiss. Her lips calmed him, but his cock throbbed. "Time for the main event," he said.
"It is my first time," Hannah said, nervous.
"I know. You are a virgin, yes?" Ben asked.
"Of course! All Kiyone girls are, but I am the only one in this internship. You may take only my virginity!" Hannah said, gripping his hand, eyes fierce.
"I understand," Ben said. I should not, but I want her, he thought. The internship's approval erased doubts. He kissed her, kiss, then paused. "Wait, I have no condom."
Hannah pulled one from her skirt pocket, blushing. "I brought one. The school gave it with the internship. They do not want pregnancies."
Ben took it, tearing it open. He had never used one but knew enough. "Do you know how to use it?" Hannah asked, unsure.
"Somewhat," Ben said, rolling it on clumsily. It fit.
Hannah's face mixed relief and disappointment. Does she want it bare? Ben thought. He lifted her skirt, touching her bare pussy, spreading her slit. "Too dark to see, is your hymen there?" he asked.
"You do not need to check!" Hannah said, flustered. "I am a virgin! A wife would not lie to her husband!"
"Sorry," Ben said, seeing her honesty. "Your pussy is twitching, it wants me," Ben said.
"Wants you!" Hannah cried, body arching as he poked her entrance.
She is ready, Ben thought, condom-covered cock aching. He kissed her, kiss, kiss, tasting her lips. "I am going in," he said.
"Please, be gentle," Hannah said, I am scared but want him.
Ben lifted her legs, cock's tip at her entrance. He knew where to aim, pressing her tight pussy. "Your tip, it touches me!" Hannah gasped, face tense.
Ben lay over her, choosing missionary for her first time. She waits for me, he thought, swallowing hard. Her pussy glistened, dripping. He pushed, then stopped. "Sorry, Hannah. I cannot use the condom," he said, tossing it aside.
"What?" Hannah gasped, eyes wide.
"I want your virgin pussy bare," Ben said, pressing his cock against her.
"No, wait!" Hannah cried, her voice breaking as his bare cock slid into her tight pussy.
"God, your pussy is so tight, squeezing me," Ben groaned, her walls gripping him.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Hannah cried, face pained.
"Only the tip is in, hold on," Ben said, pushing slowly, feeling her hymen break. So tight, so perfect, he thought.
"It is so big, I am splitting!" Hannah gasped, pussy stretching.
"Hold on, Hannah," Ben said, pushing deeper, her walls clamping. "God, you are a virgin, so tight!" he groaned, fully inside.
"It hurts, but I can take it," Hannah said, her pussy pulsing.
Ben thrust slowly, savoring her tight, virgin pussy. Bare feels amazing, he thought. Her walls gripped like a living thing, pulling him deeper. "Your pussy is alive, sucking my cock," he said.
"I do not know, it is too deep!" Hannah cried, body shaking. She clutched the carpet, pussy tightening.
"Bare sex is the best, your pussy is perfect," Ben said, thrusting faster, slap, slap. Her juices soaked him, her voice desperate, "Too much, you are too rough!"
Her body trembled, a small orgasm hitting. Ben fought his urge to cum, her pussy overwhelming. "Your cock is so big, so strong!" Hannah gasped, her voice shaking.
"Hannah," Ben said, licking her cheek, kissing her hair, so soft. He thrust harder, slap, slap, loving her body. "Your virgin pussy is the best, I am first to fuck you, I will keep fucking you!" he said.