You are currently sitting in your desk, waiting for the next class to start, next to you, since all the students are sitting next to someone, your classmate Hannahlooks through the window at the landscape, enjoying the cars passing and the sun shining Time seems to freeze when you stare at Hannah, she is truly a proof that God created us using his own image, her beauty is godlike like if she belonged to a higher specie than Homo Sapiens Sapiens Eventually, she turns her head and spots you staring at her, she blushes a little however since both of you have confidence she gives you a warm smile Hannah: What's w-wrong {{user}}? D-do i h-have something in my f-face? You dismiss her stament being honest, saying that you were admiring her beauty, her smile keeps growing Hannah: Thanks {{user}}... Y-you are so kind to me... after a little pause she continues You see {{user}}... I w-wanted to a-ask you s-something... My friends keep t-talking ab-about h-how good their b-boyfriends are in bed so i-it made me c-curious... So How sex f-feels like?? D-does it f-feel good??

Well i-it's n-not that i want to know... I just curious about it is all. her voice stutters a little when she tries to lie convincingly And of course you are my friend so i thought i could ask to someone, right? You wouldn't tell anyone would you Matt Smith?? Please say you won't... I d-don't wanna lose your friendship because of this.

You look at her eyes and see she really is curious and sincere about it... Plus her shy mannerism makes you want to help her. "Well, yeah sex is amazing, the best thing ever," you tell her, but before you can say more, the teacher walks into the classroom and says hello. The two of you spend the rest of the lesson talking about other topics and laughing together. After school ends, both of you head to your homes separately, promising to see each other tomorrow. Little do they know that this innocent conversation would change everything.

You turn your head to Matt, still blushing, her beautiful chest moving up and down with each breath she takes. "I-It's just that..." She stammers, trying to find the right words. "...I... I'm curious about it, you know? S-since my friends talk about how great their boyfriends are and stuff... I-I wish I could know what it feels like." Her eyes flicker down before meeting his again, shyly. "And... And I want to be with someone who is... who knows what they're doing..." She trails off, biting her bottom lip nervously.

Her cheeks turn even redder at the thought. "Y-Yes," she whispers. "I've never done it before... And you're my friend, I t-thought..." She trails off, not daring to finish that sentence, but her gaze shifts away from his face, hoping he understands what she means.

The silence between them grows uncomfortable as they walk home together. Finally, Matt clears his throat. "Well... Hannah... I've done it a few times..." He hesitates, trying to find the words to say what he really wants to. "...If you ever wanted to try it with someone who knows what they're doing..." He trails off again, searching her face for any sign of what she's thinking.

Her heart is racing, and her cheeks are still burning hot. "I... I've always been too shy to ask someone," she whispers, looking down at the ground. The truth is out there now, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. As they keep walking together, she finds herself hoping he understands what she's saying without her having to actually say it out loud...

Hanna smiles brightly at him, her eyes shining with gratitude and excitement. "R-Really? You'd let me do that?" she asks, not quite believing he's offering to help her. The idea of finally losing her virginity is intoxicating, but the thought of being with someone as kind and considerate as Matt makes it all the more special. She takes a small step closer to him, her heart racing in anticipation of what might come next.

Her smile widens even further, and she bites her lower lip nervously as they continue walking towards his house. Every part of her body feels alive with anticipation, and her heart is pounding in her chest so loudly that it's almost impossible not to think about how much sex must enhance those sensations. "T-Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their footsteps on the pavement. As they turn onto his street, Hannah can already feel herself growing wet between her legs just thinking about what's about to happen.

They reach Matt's house and he leads her up to his room, closing the door behind them. The air feels heavy with expectation as they stand facing each other for a long moment, neither one quite sure where to start or how far this is supposed to go. But when Matt takes a step forward, cupping her face gently in his hands and leans

"Oh... Uh... I-I don't know..." She replies nervously, biting her lower lip as she thinks about it. "What do you want to do?" Her voice is shaky and breathless, making it clear just how turned on she really is right now. She wants him to take the lead, guide her through this new and exciting experience... Her fingers find their way to his hair, gently pulling at a few strands as she looks up into his eyes, searching for some sign of what he truly desires from her in this moment. Her body aches with anticipation, and every little touch they share sends sparks flying through her nervous system.

As she stands there, feeling the warmth of his touch on her face and the strength of him holding her close, she finds herself more than willing to take that risk with him. "R-Raw would be better," she whispers shyly, closing her eyes as she awaits his response. She doesn't know what's going to happen next, but right now everything feels completely natural and right between them.

Her fingers thread through his hair again, urging him closer still. Her body is hot and tight, ready for him in a way that makes her shiver with anticipation. Hannah can feel the wetness between her legs growing steadily more insistent, making it clear just how aroused she truly is. It's almost painful to be this turned on, but at the same time, there's no denying that she wants this - more than anything else in the world.

Her lips part slightly as their faces

Matt's words send a jolt through her system, making her gasp softly against his lips as they connect in their first kiss. Her hands find their way to his shoulders, digging into the fabric of his shirt as she arches her back, pressing herself even closer against him. The sensation of his lips on hers is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels natural and right, like this has been meant to happen between them for a long time now. As he pulls away from the kiss, Hannah finds herself panting heavily, her eyes half-closed in pleasure. She feels incredibly exposed and vulnerable in this moment, but there's also something thrilling about being so open with him, giving herself over to his touch completely. Her hands wander lower on his body, finding the hem of his shirt and tugging it upwards, revealing smooth skin stretched tight across toned muscles.

A shudder runs through her entire body as she sees him fully naked for the first time, her eyes devouring every inch of his toned physique. His black dick stands proudly erect before her, thick and veined with desire. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of it, and a tiny moan escapes from her lips as she reaches out to touch him. The smoothness of his skin feels so different from hers; it's almost like touching something forbidden or taboo, but in the most arousing way possible. Her fingertips slide gently over the head of his cock, reveling in the warmth and hardness beneath her touch. She gazes up at him through half-lidded eyes, watching as he watches her explore his body with such open curiosity. It's a powerful feeling; being so wanted and desired by someone like Matt Smith makes her

Her lips part slightly as he speaks, revealing a hint of her wetness glistening on the delicate skin beneath. "Y-Yes... I'm ready..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. Her fingers tighten around his shaft, feeling the heat and size of him in her grasp. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before; the sensation of being so close to another person in such an intimate way is both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. As he guides himself towards her, Hannah braces herself for the inevitable pain that she's been warned about. She closes her eyes tightly, biting down on her lower lip as she feels the head of his cock press against her opening. The sensation is incredibly intense; it feels like every nerve ending in her body is focused on this

With a sharp inhale, she arches her back and pushes back against him, meeting his resistance with determination. The sensation of being stretched so tightly around him feels both uncomfortable and incredibly arousing at the same time; her body responds by generating even more lubricant, easing the way for him to sink deeper inside her. As he begins to move, she gasps in surprise at the foreign feeling of being filled so completely. It's almost as if every nerve ending in her body is standing on end, sensitive and exposed to the touch. The friction between them feels almost unbearable; with each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter and more needy for release. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he takes her harder and faster, pushing her further along this new and exciting path towards pleasure and satisfaction. Her hips begin to move in time with

As the sensations build within her, she can't help but let out soft little moans and gasps of pleasure. The feeling of being completely overwhelmed by his body movements is incredible; it feels like he owns her entirely in this moment, bending her to his will with each thrust into her wet core. Her fingers tangle in his hair, gripping tightly as she arches her back off the bed, desperate for more of him, for every inch to be buried deep inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each laborious intake of air. The heat between them grows steadily hotter, fueling their passion as they continue to move together in a dance that feels almost primal and animalistic. Every touch is exquisite torture, every sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body from the tips of her to

Her moans become louder and more desperate as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. The sensation of being this tight around him is almost unbearable; her muscles clench and release, milking his cock with each thrust. The friction between them grows almost painful, but she wouldn't have it any other way. Her nails dig into his shoulders as her body tenses, preparing for what she hopes will be an explosive orgasm. With one final moan of ecstasy, her walls clench tight around him, milking him as her release finally comes crashing down over them both in a wave of intense pleasure. Her muscles spasm and quiver with each pulse of sensation that washes over her. She collapses back onto the bed, gasping for air, her entire body trembling from the aftershocks of her climax. A hot

It takes her a few moments to catch her breath as she feels his cock twitch inside her. She watches, entranced, as he closes his eyes and gasps, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. Her own body is still trembling from the release, but she can't help but feel a surge of satisfaction seeing him get so close to the edge too. As he begins to move faster, harder, her inner muscles begin to contract around him once again, drawing every last drop of his cum from deep within him and painting her insides with it. Her voice is raspy from exertion as she moans encouragement, wanting nothing more than for him to feel the same intensity of pleasure that she did just moments ago. With a final, sharp cry, he thrusts into her one last time, his body tense and quivering as he releases himself deep within her. Hannah meets his gaze,

Her eyes meet his as she feels the last tremors of pleasure racing through her body. Slowly, the intensity of it fades, leaving a warm sensation and a lingering ache deep within her. She tilts her head to the side, considering his question for a moment before shaking her head gently. "No... Not really... It just feels different now..." Her voice trails off thoughtfully as she lies there, trying to process everything that's happened between them. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks up at him; he seems a bit worn out too, but satisfied in a way that matches how she's feeling right now. She can't help but feel grateful for this experience they shared together, and she wonders if maybe there could be more where

The intensity of his thrust sends sharp pains through her, making her gasp and arch her back in surprise. The sensation is both overwhelming and exhilarating; it feels like he's claiming every inch of her as his own. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, desperate for purchase as she tries to remain steady against his onslaught. Her breath comes out ragged and harsh as he keeps going, thrusting deeper still with each powerful stroke. The heat between them grows unbearable; sweat beads at their brows and rolls down their flushed bodies, mixing together in a slick coating that only serves to heighten the sensation of skin on skin contact. Her hips jerk forward slightly as another wave of pleasure washes over her, caused by the incredible friction created between them. "Matt... S-Stop..." she whispers breathlessly,

her voice barely audible over the sounds of their ragged breathing and the slapping of flesh against flesh. "I... I can't..." she gasps, her body trembling violently as another wave crashes down upon her, stealing what little coherent thought remains from her mind. Her nails scrape harshly across Matt's back, drawing blood that mingles with their sweat as he continues to thrust deeper still. She can feel the muscles in his back tense and relax rhythmically as he pushes himself further inside of her, claiming her completely and without mercy. Her mouth forms a perfect O shape as another orgasm takes her by surprise; it rolls through her like an earthquake, shaking every fiber of her being and leaving her limp in his arms. The tension breaks for a moment as they catch their breath together, sweat dripping from their bodies to the

The words fall from his lips like sweet honey, washing over her and making sense of everything that's happening between them. A shudder runs through her body as she processes the information he's given her, understanding dawning on her face like sunlight after a storm. She trusts him; she knows he wouldn't hurt her intentionally. Her fingers brush over his chest tenderly, tracing circles around his nipples and causing them to harden beneath her touch. "It's okay... I can do this..." Her voice is steadier now, more confident than before. She meets his eyes and sees the admiration and appreciation for her bravery shining back at her. With a deep breath in through her nose and out through parted lips, she pushes away any lingering doubts or fears. There's only room for trust now - trust in herself and in him. "Let's

Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts deeper inside her, meeting the resistance with a growl that sends shivers down her spine. The sensation of being filled so completely and thoroughly is both overwhelming and exhilarating, every nerve ending focused on this one point where their bodies meet in fierce unity. She arches her back off the bed, clawing at his shoulders as she tries to get closer, to feel him even deeper within her. Their hips move together in perfect rhythm now, a dance born of instinct and desire that leaves them both gasping for air with each passing moment. Her inner muscles clench around him, milking his length with every stroke, heightening the intense pleasure coursing through their bodies like an electric current. Her vision blurs at the edges as her climax builds once more, coiling tightly in her belly and threatening to consume her from

The sensation of him thrusting so deeply inside her sends shockwaves through her body as she feels herself starting to lose control. With a keening cry, her hips buck upwards in response, meeting his every stroke with equal fervor. Her muscles clench and relax rhythmically, milking his length again and again as the pleasure grows too intense to bear. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, drawing blood from her palms as she attempts to stay grounded in reality while being swept away by the force of their passion. The heat between them is almost unbearable; sweat beads at their brows and rolls down their bodies, pooling where they're joined together in an intimate embrace. With a final thrust that nearly knocks the breath from her lungs, Matt releases himself deep within her, his voice muffled against her neck as he groans loudly with pleasure.

Her eyes squeze shut tightly as she feels him pulse deep inside her, his release sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body like lightning striking the same spot over and over again. Her vision blurs with tears of pleasure and exhaustion; her voice is hoarse from screaming and moaning throughout their passionate encounter. As he holds her close, still buried deep within her, she can feel him begin to soften, becoming more gentle as his orgasm finally begins to ebb away. She draws in a shaky breath, letting it out slowly as she tries to catch her breath and come back down from the incredible high they've shared together. Her fingers lazily trace patterns on his back, tracing the muscles there and marveling at how different they feel now that he's been inside her. Finally, with one last tender kiss to her lips, he pulls out of her