Chapter 8

I wasn’t quite sure what she said, so I tested her by removing her unlaced bodice. Her blouse curled to the sides, giving me a view of her revealing cleavage. She watched as I undid the remaining buttons on her blouse, showing her approval with a smile and kiss.

I knelt and pulled down her skirt. She stepped from it and stood there naked and not ashamed. I gazed at her naked beauty, full breasts, slender hips and legs. She did appear to be somewhat thinner than I expected, then realized how food had become scarce in the Netherlands and massive restrictions imposed by the Germans.

She moved to embrace me, pressing her breasts to my chest. My arms enveloped her, smoothing up and down her back to her small ass cheeks. We kissed passionately as her fingers began to unbutton my shirt. My shirt off, her expression revealed her compassion, as her fingers touched the several scars I have from battle injuries. She tenderly kissed each scar, then pressed her tits to my bare chest for more kisses.

I tollerated the throbing pain my head caused by my quickening pulse. Lana knelt, undid my pants and pulled them down, making sure the material didn’t touch my bandaged wound. My pants off, she caressed my cock, looked up at me and sucked on it again. The sight of those green eyes as her mouth made my cock fully hard could easily make me cum.

She stood, kissing me, and guided me onto the bed on top of her. He bent her legs at the knees and rubbed the head against her slit. I resisted her wanting my cock in her, leaning to suck on each nipple.

“I want to taste you before we fuck.”

I think she soon figured out what I said, as my lips left a kissing trail down her stomach to her mound. I could detect her leaking aroma, her hairs matted wet with excitement. The pads of several fingers spread her juices over her pussy and clit. She had to watch me begin to lick her pussy, her body reacting to the tip of my tongue touching her clit.

Her soft moans didn’t need interpretation as she held my head in place. She had a tart, enjoyable taste and unique smell. I spread some of her juices over her nipples and continued to enjoy our experience.

“Richard, je geeft me gevoelens, sensaties die ik nog nooit eerder heb ervaren! Stop alsjeblieft niet!”

“Richard, you are giving me feelings, sensations I’ve never experienced before! Please don’t stop!”

I continued pleasing this beautiful woman. Soon her moans of delight grew more frequent, then she released, what was a sensual-sounding cum.

“Richard, bedankt. je hebt me van iemand mijn eerste climax gegeven!”

“Richard, thank you. you have given me my first climax from anyone!”

I recognized the word, climax, so I knew she’d cum. I lapped up her flowing nectar, coating her nipples with fresh juices. Lana motioned me up against her body, guiding my lips to each nipple. She smothered me with appreciative kisses, tasting her juices on my lips.

“I loved hearing the sound of you cumming. I hope I can do it for you quite often.”

“Ik hoop dat dit niet de enige keer is dat je me door je mond laat klaarkomen.”

“I hope this won’t be the only time you make me climax by your mouth.”

“Alsjeblieft, het wordt tijd dat je van me houdt, me tot je vrouw maakt.”

“Please, it is time for you to love me, to make me your woman.”

Lana pressed on my shoulders to move lower. She stroked my cock, rubbed the head up and down her slit then guided the head into her. I know she wanted me but suddenly thought she might be a virgin. I pulled out, sitting back.

“I don’t want you to think I’m like the other soldiers. I’ve heard horror stories of German soldiers raping women and young teens. Sadly, some Canadian soldiers are guilty of doing the same. I like you, I care about you.” I used my hands to try and ask, “Is my cock the first one to enter your pussy?” I held up one finger, pointed to my cock, then to her pussy.