VIRGINITY
Ella stepped out of the shower languidly, washing away the fatigue of the past day. Victor was waiting for her in the bedroom, having filled the champagne flutes. He smiled, rising to meet her, handed her the champagne, and freed her from the heavy, damp towel. She felt a bit embarrassed. Despite their relationship having lasted about a year, Ella was still shy about her beautiful nudity. She was petite with a slender waist, firm buttocks, and an appealing bust. Her long, light hair created a special glowing halo around her charming face, where deep eyes beckoned like ocean depths. Sensing her embarrassment, Victor gently ran his hand through her
hair and touched his lips to hers. It was as if he was tasting her sensual lips. Then she pressed her whole body against him, trembling with every cell in anticipation of the coming feast of flesh. Victor tenderly embraced her with his strong arms and felt her breath beginning to falter against his chest. In his intelligent, closely set blue eyes, a flame of desire to possess Ella flared up. Essentially, this desire had never left him since they met. Having long known the joys of carnal pleasures, he drank with delight from this pure spring. Victor touched his glass to hers."I want to toast to today's loss of your virginity," he said.
Victor always liked her frankness in communication. Whether joking or serious, she was always so natural that nature itself seemed to listen to her words. Nevertheless, the toast was made and drunk.
He laid Ella on her stomach and began to gently caress her shoulders, back, buttocks, and thighs, first with his fingertips, then with his lips. Her light breathing grew increasingly uneven, turning into sweet moans. Victor focused his caresses on the area of her buttocks. He kissed, licked, and gently nibbled with his lips. From the unfamiliar yet thrilling caresses, which she was experiencing for the first time in her life, Ella exuded juices and the scent of desire. Victor gently parted her buttocks and touched his tongue to what they concealed. She shuddered from the sensation of wanting to stop it all and the wild excitement from such an intimate caress. His tongue movements became more explicit and insistent. Ella moaned softly, completely hypnotized by the unfolding act. At some point, Victor's tongue grew so bold that it began to penetrate her anus. First, just testing its tightness, then, literally millimeter by millimeter, began to conquer its inner space.
Everything happening in the bedroom was a sensual revelation of loving souls. There was no meaningless shyness, let alone distrust. There was only him and her and the anticipation of a miracle. When Ella opened up to his persistent tongue, Victor, dipping his finger in her lubrication, penetrated her anus with it, continuing to caress her buttocks with his lips and tongue. Only now did she understand the meaning of the toast about losing "virginity." "If this is as wonderful as everything else, then so be it," thought Ella. She moaned softly from the unfamiliar sensations that both embarrassed and excited her. Victor persistently transferred the juice of her desire into her tight little bottom, first with one finger, then with two. When Ella began to respond to the rhythm of his finger movements, Victor lifted her hips and, dipping his cock into her lubrication, began to carefully penetrate inside. He pressed the head of his cock into her anus and withdrew it until he felt mutual comfort and a sincere desire for further penetration. With each new thrust, Victor went deeper and deeper. From the unfamiliar sensations, Ella felt utterly helpless and unaware of how she could have allowed this. After just a few seconds of doubt, a feeling of pleasure began to mix with her disappointment. It grew with each thrust. She could no longer hold back the hoarse moans of her newfound pleasure. Victor felt it too. The walls around his phallus, which had longed to penetrate his beloved woman in this special way, began to pulsate as if living a separate, turbulent life. There was a feeling that he was literally being drawn inside by some incomprehensible force. Victor's restrained moans began to mingle with the fervor of his beautiful partner.
For Ella, it was now absolutely unimportant how he loved her. The sensations inside merged into one indivisible pleasure, as her vagina and anal passage pulsated in unison, delivering a kind of supernatural ecstasy. This piercing duet suddenly began to contract with violent waves of orgasm, which immediately seized her entire body, and it trembled in ecstasy. From the indescribable sensation of his beloved's wild pleasure, mixed with the preparation and anticipation of this ineffable event, Victor began to erupt in a violent ecstasy, emitting strange, animalistic sounds that seemed entirely appropriate at this passionate feast of human flesh.
Having caught their breath from the exciting and thrilling journey and tidied themselves up, they took the champagne in hand. "So, to the loss... or rather, the gain..." Ella said with her characteristic lively sense of humor, extending her flute to Victor.