A few days later we took a sleeping bag out to the hills not far from her house and spread it out under the stars, on the grassy slopes where it was relatively level. We slowly undressed each other then lay down side by side and caressed. Eva had really smooth, light brown skin and a sleek dancer's body. Her breasts weren't so large but firm and teardrop-shaped, topped with small hard nipples. They felt great in my hands, even better in my mouth. Eva's hands rather tentatively stroked my straining love pole, at first lightly touching me, than pulling up and down more confidently as I encouraged her. "You've got a really big one, don't you?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess so," I answered sheepishly.

For the record, my dick is not as big as some guys claim about their own, not quite Johnny Wad in length. But nearly every woman I've nailed has said I'm the biggest guy they've been with. A few of the really experienced wenches have qualified themselves by saying I'm the biggest white guy they've ever had. One of my girlfriends in college spelled it out for me. "Some guys start out big, but don't get much bigger. Other guys start out small but get much bigger when they're hard. You start out big, and get HUGE when you're excited." In any case, I was certainly big enough to scare Eva a little, who had never had any guy inside her.

"You have to go slow. The doctor said my hymen was was thicker than most, and would cause me a lot of pain the first time, so he operated on it. Still, that's a jumbo there and this is my first time."

"Yeah, I'll try to be gentle, " I replied.

I started kissing her neck and ears and running my hands down her silky smooth skin. Slowly I worked my way down, kissing her breasts tenderly while I cupped them with one hand, making small circles with my tongue around her dark brown nipples while my other hand pushed its way down to the black forest of her pubic hair. One finger slowly stroked her gash, feeling her wetness, then I brought my index and middle finger up against the bud of her clitoris, and made circles around that. Eva was panting now and whispering my name.

I moved down between her thighs and brought my head close to her crotch. Her smell was strong, but sweet and beckoning. I brought my arms up under her long legs, which spread them a little more, and reached up past her ribcage to paw at her firm, welcoming tits. Then I began to go down on her-- lick her sweet snatch. I tried to point my tongue as best I could, and bring it up between her labia lips with long, drawn-out strokes. I made circles again around her clit, this time with the tip of my tongue. Eva was more than panting, but whimpering and writhing on her back, gasping out "Yes! Yes!" and other obvious encouragements. I kept at it until her hips bucked up and she trembled and I knew she had cum. Now was the big moment.

"Oh, Zoyd. Make love to me now." I didn't have to be asked twice.

I worked my way up her body again slowly until we were face to face, and my dick actually met up with her pussy, dripping wet from my servicing. I held myself above her with one hand, and held my throbbing meat with the other. I drew it slowly up and down her sweet slit, teasing her like I had earlier with my tongue. Pushing it slightly into her honey pot, I thrust my hips just a little bit, fitting the head in. Eva's eyes stared into mine with wonder and her mouth made a wide but almost soundless "Oh." I could feel a cool wind on my bare ass. I pushed in an inch or two, and Eva's "Oh" turned into a moan. I pulled back out so that just my head was still in her, then thrust back in those few inches, still leaving most of my length outside. I let her get used to this, then started lengthening my strokes, thrusting in a little bit more every time, until finally I was plummeting my full manstick into her, and she groaned and ground her pelvis against me, hungry for all I could give her. I maintained a steady pace, not rushing, trying to make her first time as good as I could.

"Oh yes oh yes oh yes." Eva was whimpering with our rhythm, trying to meet my gaze, but her eyes keep rolling back, uncontrollable with sensations she'd never had before. I kept it up, trying hard not to come by thinking about calculus class, swim practice, my mom-- all the turnoffs I could easily imagine. Eva's body seemed to spasm and the pitch of her moaning rose several octaves so I figured she reached her second orgasm. Her spasms became twitchings while I kept up the pace, then subsided.

"Did you come?"

"Oh, yeah. That was... wonderful."

I stopped my rhythm without withdrawing and pushed her legs back even with mine, then rolled us both over so that she was on top. Eva seemed to enjoy the sensation at first, but didn't really know what to do and was clearly exhausted, so after just a minute I pulled her off me, then got behind her for some doggy-style action.

Eva complained it hurt for a moment, but then seemed to get used to it. I really started to thrust harder now, but Eva's tired arms and legs slowly gave out under her, until she finally sank down and laid on the ground. That was OK. It made it easier for me to really pound that fine ass of hers. I liked the sensation of my crotch mashing against her perfect little buttocks with every downstroke and felt like I was getting deeper than ever before. I reached one hand under her torso and cupped one of her firm tits while my other hand went around her waist, over her pubic hair so my fingers could play with her clit. It also gave me leverage so I could grind her whole pussy in time with my pistoning penis. It was an awesome climax building up in me and Eva could feel it too.

"Oh god, that feels so good. I think I'm going to come again."

Fewer words could have encouraged me more, so I really put in all my remaining energy, like the last lap of a 500 meter swim race. I am a long distance swimmer after all, so I know how to finish strong. I was groaning loudly now too, aware of almost nothing but the furious bonking of her backside. Then it felt like the levee suddenly broke. A storm passed through my body, shaking me and stiffening all my muscles in the grip of the best orgasm I'd had.

We lay next to each other in the night air for I don't know how long until finally Eva said something. "Zoyd-- there's somebody else here. I heard something."

I got up in a crouch and looked around in the gloom. It wasn't pitch black, but certainly hard to see very far. I noticed a couple large shapes off to our right, not very far away. Then I realized it was a couple cows. Probably curious about the noise. Shouting curses, I charged at them and scared them away, running after them buck naked for a few yards. Eva laughed at the ridiculousness of it.

We didn't fuck again that night-- I was certainly up for it, but Eva was much too sore. But after that of course we tried to have sex as often as we could, preferring the outdoors whenever possible. We were a nature-loving couple.