Ripping Up The Card I (R-18)

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~~~(POV: Ulysses Kennedy)~~~

~~~(Date: May 12th, 2026)~~~

~~~(Location: Holiday Inn, Holden, Oregon)~~~

~~~(Time: 8:33 AM)~~~

We walk into the room together, and I feel my heart beating in my throat. It's the first time I'm having sex in this life. And since I'm nearing 50 mentally, it's hard for me to wrap my head around this.

I'm physically 18, and so is Hannah, but in my head... I can't help feeling like this is wrong... It's something that I have to get over on my own. It's not fair to Hannah...

If I feel this way about sex, then it was irresponsible for me to ever start loving Hannah. Which means I have to take responsibility for my action up till this point.

Hannah sits on the bed and looks at me as I stand, looking around the room. As I finally look at her, she pats the spot next to her, and I obey. As I sit down, our size difference is on full display. Her hand lands on mine, and she scoots closer.

"This is the part where you kiss me..."

She breathlessly speaks to me, and this is when it's time for me to finally accept that my life this time around is going to be like that.

The raising of my hand causes Hannah to become hot to the touch. My hand glides through her hair, and I lean forward and tilt her head back. Kissing her in a way that's passionate but tame. Un-enforcing and calm...

"Hmmm..."

She moans into my mouth as I run my tongue against her bottom lip. She opens her mouth in anticipation of me entering hers. But I don't. Instead, I move our lips together in an extravagant manner and tease her by running my tongue on only her lips.

"Mm... Ahh... Hmm..."

Seems that I'm doing a good job from the encouraging sounds I'm getting. She grabs the back of my head and tries to force me to give her my tongue, but I avoid it and pull away. She looks up at me with hazy eyes and a flushed face.

Her lips are red and a little swollen from my teasing. She moves even closer as she moves to sit on my lap. There is no rush to get to the main course. I've always believed foreplay is important.

But too much or too little foreplay is bad, you need to find a good balance. And that's what I'm going to try to do.

"Ulysses... It feels so good when you touch me like this... It makes my heart race and my body feel light... Sometimes, it scares me from how good it feels... But I never want it to stop..."

She tells me the things every guy wants to hear between her deep breaths for air. As I gain confidence, I run my fingers along the bottom of her shirt, and she leans her head on my chest and closes her eyes.

My heart is racing, and she can hear it. My hand slowly glides up her stomach, and as I get closer to her chest. Her shirt rises with my hand. She moves even closer to my body, and I wrap my free arm around her thighs to hold her in place.

"If you're not comfortable with anything... Please tell me... And if there are things I'm doing you like, tell me... Cause I'll do them more..."

She bits her bottom lip and lets out a little mew as I talk. My hand makes it to the center of her chest, and it rests between her perfectly sized breasts. They're not too big, and they're not too small. They're the perfect in-between.

My hand runs over the top of her left breast, and she shivers at my touch.

"Fuck... That feels so fucking good..."

There is an endless desperation in her voice and one that I can't resist. My pants are holding me back to the point of pain, but it gets even worse as she spreads her legs and grabs onto my bulge.

"That must be painful... Here..."

She unbuttons and unzips my pants, parting them and grabbing my large and long dick. The underwear around it folds with the matching form of her hand. She pulls it free, and the sheer size makes me worry about how she's going to take it.

But as I look at her, all I see is her stare at it... All I see is lustful confidence that takes my fears away. I'm 14 inches fully hard... And she looks like she's ready to go beyond touching it and sucking it...