The night was as dark and quiet as a tomb, the perfect setting for our sinful tryst. Her name was Lena, a beautiful virgin who had been blessed with the most delightfully plump labia minora that I had ever seen. The anticipation of deflowering her cherry was making my erection tingle with excitement and dread.
We were in my small apartment, dimly lit by candles arranged on the mantlepiece. I could see the soft glimmer of her eyes as she sat on the edge of the bed, looking both nervous and excited. Her nipples were hard and protruding from beneath her white lace bra, while her pussy was already soaking wet in anticipation of our carnal encounter.
I approached her slowly, my erection straining against the fabric of my pants. I could feel it throbbing with every step I took towards her. Our bodies collided as we kissed, our lips melding together in an explosion of passion that sent shivers down our spines. Her hands were trembling as they slid up my chest and wrapped themselves around my hard cock, which she began to stroke gently.
Her touch was magic, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I knew then that this would be no ordinary encounter; it would be a baptism, an initiation into the world of sexual bliss.
As we continued to kiss and explore each other's bodies, her hands became more confident, gripping my erection firmly as she led me towards the bed. Her breath was shallow and rapid with anticipation as I positioned myself between her spread legs.
Her pussy was an open invitation; a moist, pink cave that beckoned to be explored. I could see the outline of her clitoris through the swollen folds of her labia majora, begging to be touched and teased.
With one hand, I spread her lips apart, exposing the tender bud of her clit. My thumb and index finger encircled it gently, sending jolts of pleasure throughout her body. Her moans filled the room, adding to the growing cacophony of our passion.
As my fingers played with her clitoris, my other hand reached beneath the waistband of her panties, finding the slick folds of her labia minora. My fingers slipped easily between them, feeling the warm, wet embrace of her virgin pussy.
Her moans became louder and more urgent as I continued to explore her most intimate parts. My fingers danced around her clitoris, teasing it gently before sliding back into her eager pussy. I could feel her inner walls tightening around my fingers, a sign that she was getting closer to climax.
But I had no intention of letting her off so easily. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and replaced them with the head of my cock. It felt huge, stretching her tight, moist hole as it pushed its way inside. She gasped in pain and pleasure at the same time, but she didn't try to push me away.
Instead, she wrapped her legs around my waist, drawing me deeper into her virginity. I could feel her inner walls gripping my cock like a vice as it slid further into her. Her eyes were wide with fear and desire, her breathing shallow and rapid.
I began to thrust in and out of her, feeling the resistance of her hymen giving way before my relentless assault. With each thrust, I felt myself getting closer to that blissful moment when I would break her cherry and claim her as mine.
And then it happened. A sudden, sharp pain was followed by a loud pop! Her hymen ruptured, releasing a flood of blood and pussy juice that soaked our sheets in an instant. She screamed in agony and ecstasy, her body convulsing with the force of her climax.
I continued to thrust inside her, feeling her inner walls tighten around my cock like a vice. Her cries of pleasure filled the room as we reached the pinnacle of our carnal encounter. Her orgasm was long and intense, drawing out the moment as she milked every last drop of pleasure from my cock.
As her climax subsided, I could feel myself growing close to my own release. One final thrust pushed me over the edge, and I exploded inside her, filling her virgin pussy with my hot, sticky cum.
We lay there for a moment, our hearts pounding in rhythm with each other's breathing. Lena turned to face me, a smile of satisfaction spreading across her face as she ran her fingers through the mess we had created together.
Our sexual encounter was over, but the memories would live on forever. She had given herself completely to me, and I had taken her virginity in return. It was a blissful blessing that neither of us could ever forget.