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FORMATIVE YEARS CHAPTER 3 Part 4

FORMATIVE YEARS CHAPTER 3 Part 4
 
 
Alright, big boy, next time, in my pussy, you will last a lot longer. How soon can you recharge and go again? Jane asked.
 
Just call me 'Quick Draw McGraw. I answered.
 
Jane continued to kneel in front of me and stroke my cock and in less time than it takes to tell, true to my word, my cock was up and wagging for more.
 
"Jesus, you weren't kidding, were you!"
 
She got up and laid on her back on the bed and said, "Now is the time to take my cherry, James, move your ass! I've waited long enough for this!"
 
I climbed onto the middle of the bed and mounted Jane, wiping my cock up and down her now nearly liquid cunt slit to gain some lubrication. I went from asshole to clit in slow, teasing passes with my cock head. Slowly, I sunk my helmet into Jane's velvety folds, deeper and deeper with each pass.
 
"Oh Allah, if that pleases you, quit your damned teasing. Put your cock in and fuck me, James, FUCK ME!"
 
Never one to deny a lady, I centered my embedded cock on her opening and pushed into her maidenhead and then beyond in one slow, but steady motion. I could feel her wince as I broke her cherry and heard her moan of pain.  
 
Those moans quickly turned to moans of pleasure, though and I began to stroke in earnest. With Jane fingering her clit, it did not take very long for her to burst into a climax that curled her toes and arched her back, with a loud shriek from her to boot. I arched my back into a final, hard, deep thrust and shot off my wad right behind her climax.  
 
I collapsed onto my elbows over her and she made mewing sounds of pleasure into my neck and chest. I just panted for breath and thought I think this is the woman for me, my soul mate. I think I knew that long before I left home.
 
I stayed hard in Jane's pussy until she said, James, I hate to move, but I need to use the bathroom."
 
So, I slowly withdrew my cock with a sloppy sound, noting the copious amounts of our combined come mixed with some of her virginal blood coating most of its length. Jane slid out from under me and I watched her struggle to the bathroom with her hand between her legs, trying to stem some of the flow of come juices draining down her legs.  
 
After Jane emptied her bladder and cleaned up some with a wet cloth, she came back to bed and fell on top of me, wrapping her legs around mine and her arms around my neck. My hard cock was riding up between her navel and her tits, evidently to her great pleasure as she wiggled over it the whole time we lay there.
 
Jane said to me, "Now, before we go any further, I want to know about your other women and then we will never talk about them again. I know you weren't celibate for the past twelve years. You already know that I have given head before, but nothing else. Now give!"
 
I hesitated a bit and Jane said, "Don't be bashful, James, its not like you. Give, buster, I want to know.
 
"Ok," I said. There have been only two others. There was this girl in college..." Over the next half hour, I gave a summary of the two other women in my life over the past twelve years, Jen and Ujhi.
 
At the conclusion of my story, Jane asked, "Did you love them?"
 
Yes, I would have to say I did, especially Jen. But my love for them was not strong enough for a lifelong commitment and there was no way Ujhi and I could maintain our relationship indefinitely under any circumstances because of the cultural differences.  
 
I realized when I saw you at the airport, that I had always loved you in a way that will indeed be a lifetime commitment. It took twelve years of separation to make me realize that.
 
"Is that a proposal?" asked Jane.
 
Blinking back tears, her nose touching mine, I answered, Yes IT IS
 
THEN I ACCEPT
 
By nutbuster
Written by nutbuster (D C)
Published | Edited 31st Dec 2018
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