Sorry, hard drive shat the bed and I had to get a whole new computer.

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Saturday began when I stumbled out of bed to shit, shower, and shave (in that order), then wandered into the kitchen for breakfast, not bothering with clothing. Sara wandered out shortly after me, yawning and scratching her butt, clad in the usual nightshirt and pink panties. I immediately spotted something unusual and blurted out, "You changed your hair."

"Yep. It kept getting in my face."

She'd pulled her hair back into a pair of pigtails, which changed her appearance more than I would have expected. Still...

"Looks good, kiddo."

"Thanks. Breakfast?"

I set a plate with toast and scrambled eggs in front of her as she flopped bonelessly into the chair and began to nibble her breakfast. She gently whacked my shins with her toes as we ate in silence, then I grabbed both our dishes and put them in the sink. Sara seemed to notice my nudity only just then, and with a mischievous grin she shucked off her shirt and panties so we were both in matching birthday suits.

"Whatcha wanna do today, kiddo?"

"Hmm... Boyfriend-girlfriend stuff!"

"Getting an early start, huh," I chuckled, feeling myself rise to the occasion. She giggled, and I took her by the hand and led her to my room, where we both hopped in bed.

I settled her in my lap and she spread her legs for me, and I began rubbing her smooth little slit. She looked over her shoulder at me with a blissful smile, and I leaned down to give her a peck on the lips. She settled back against me, smiling, and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. I had her perfect, total trust.

Which I, of course, abused shamelessly. I'd brought her to orgasm enough times to get a rough idea of how long it took and what signs she gave that she was close, so I concentrated on identifying those signs. Before long she was breathing heavily and had moistened up noticeably, and I increased the intensity of my petting, focusing on the area around her little clit. When her breathing turned into panting, her face flushed as red as her crotch, and she began to scrunch her toes and clench her fists... I eased off. I moved the focus of my rubbing to her lips and slowed down. Her breathing gradually slowed, and I began to pick up the pace again. As I felt her nearing climax a second time, I eased off again, prolonging it. She crinkled her forehead in what was possibly frustration, but I don't think she realized I was deliberately bringing her to the edge and then backing off before she tipped over. All she knew was that she was close, but no fireworks yet.

By the third time I'd brought her to the brink and backed off, my hand was starting to get slick with her juices and she was definitely feeling the effects. She was so close, and yet it hadn't happened yet; she NEEDED to orgasm, and she needed it bad.

Which was when, without feeling an ounce of guilt, I made the big move in my master plan and whispered into her ear, "You wanna try sex again?"

She opened her eyes and pondered the question while I continued gently rubbing up and down her hairless slit, then replied, "Is it gonna hurt like last time?"

"Not as bad. You might be a little sore, but it won't hurt as much as your first time."

She thought about it some more, and I offered more words of encouragement.

"Plus, we can try a different position; that might be more comfortable for you."

"..... ok."

"That's my girl. You're no chicken, are you."

"Nuh-uh."

"Ok. Get on your hands and knees."

"Like in the caveman movie?"

"Yup; just like that. Remember when we practiced in the tent?"

Sara rolled off of me and got to her hands and knees on the bed, while I sat up and positioned myself behind her. Straddling my legs on either side of hers, I held her waist with one hand and guided my penis to her slit with the other.

"Ok sweetie, I'm gonna go slow like last time, ok? I'm only gonna go in a little at a time. If it hurts too much or you want to stop, just say so, ok?"

"Ok," she said, a slight tremor in her voice. Her face and crotch were still flushed a bright pink.

I gently pressed the head of my penis to her slit and felt her pillowy soft lips part before it; a little rubbing up and down located the hottest, moistest part and I pushed forward, inserting the head into her vagina. It was so tight it felt like she was trying to pinch the tip off my dick. I began a slow, easy back-and-forth motion, not pulling it out, just moving it. When she seemed ok with that, I began to press forward, pushing deeper. I felt her tense up and she sucked in air between her teeth with a hiss.

"You ok, kiddo?"

She nodded, but didn't say anything. I continued the gentle back-and-forth movement, concentrating on not hurting her, and gradually thrust my way deeper and deeper inside her. After several minutes, I felt the head of my dick press up against something, and my crotch was mashed up against hers. I was completely inside her.

"How you doin', Sara?"

"Uh-huh."

"... what?"

"I'm ok."

"All right. Here we go then."

She tensed up again, so I waited a little bit until she relaxed slightly, then began to slowly, gently, thrust in and out of her a little at a time. Holy crap, it felt amazing. She'd gotten pretty good at blowjobs, but actually putting your penis inside a girl was way better. It was hot, wet, tight, squishy... honestly, there's no way to really describe it that doesn't make it sound kinda gross. You just have to experience it. If you've never tried it yourself, I definitely recommend it. 10 out of 10, would penetrate again.

Both hands on her hips to help her hold steady, I gently thrust in and out of Sara at a steady pace. Before long, she was breathing heavily again and clenching the sheets in her hands. My plan seemed to be working: her first time, she'd focused on being scared and how much it hurt. This time, Sara seemed to be enjoying my dick as much as she liked the heavy petting. I picked up the pace a little and she squirmed underneath me to keep herself upright, but made no protest. I took that as a sign to go even faster and began pumping my hips; Sara rocked back and forth in time to my thrusts, pigtails bouncing on either side of her head, panting and making little squeaks. I could actually feel my balls slap against her pussy as I fucked her.

"You ok?"

She just gasped for air, but eventually nodded vigorously. Then she suddenly tensed up, clenching the sheets so tight that her knuckles turned white, and buried her face into the pillow as she let out an odd sound somewhere between a moan and a squeak. At the same time, her vagina seemed to ripple down the length of my cock and squeeze it to the point that for a second, it was honestly difficult for me to pull out of her for the next thrust. She raised her head again, gasping for air, and seemed to suddenly go limp, and I realized I'd just felt her orgasm from the inside.

Just the thought of that instantly made my dick harder, and only a few thrusts later I felt myself tense up, my balls tingle, and I hilted myself in her crotch and fired my load as deep into her as I could. I hadn't pent it up like last time, but it still seemed to go on forever. Honestly, by the time I was finished, my balls were sore, like they were about to implode. Sara went limp, and my hands on her waist were the only thing keeping her top-down, bottom-up, as I caught my breath and waited for my erection to die down. Any excuse to stay inside of her for as long as possible.

All good things must come to an end eventually, however, and I pulled my now flaccid penis out of her with a barely audible, but definitely wet-sounding, noise. A bit of my cum slowly oozed out of her and down the length of her slit, and I patted her rear with possessive pride. I collapsed onto the bed beside her and she flopped sideways on top of me, still blushing and gasping for breath.

"How was that, kiddo? Better?"

She nodded, then replied, "uh-huh," breathlessly. I gently felt one of her little boobs with my hand, then reached up to take her by the chin and tilt her head so I could give her another kiss on the lips.

"Did it hurt?"

"Not as much. It's sore again. But it felt good."

"Yeah?"

"Really good."

"I'm glad. I like it when I can make you feel good."

"Me too."

I snorted at her comment and she giggled, snuggling up against me.

"So you think you wanna try sex again in the future?"

"Can we do it that way again?"

"Sure. We can do it however you want."

"I love you," she said dreamily as she rolled over on top of me and put her arms around me.

"I love you too, kiddo," I said, holding my little girlfriend to me. I closed my eyes and felt myself slowly drifting off to sleep; a nap sounded good right about now.

"How come in Dinosaur Planet all the muscley people wanted to eat meat and take over?"

"... what?"