Diana was a dainty and sickly young lady in the Scotland highlands. She had strawberry-blonde hair and big blue eyes. She talked softly as she had trouble breathing. Even though she was beautiful, because of her illness, she remained a virgin. She was twenty-five years of age and was not expected to live to see twenty-six. They commissioned Hans to paint her portrait before her death.
Hans sat down with Diana to learn about her. Her likes and dislikes and what she loves to do. She loved the outdoors, but her parents did not let her go out much. She loved animals, especially horses. She wanted Hans to paint her while she wore a fancy dress.
After hours of discussion, Diana finally divulged that she was a virgin and wanted to experience sex. Her face and chest turned red as she continued, “I want a man’s lips on my lips. His tongue would play with mine. His hands would roam over my shoulders and touch my bare breasts. I want his mouth to suck my breasts and to lightly bite my nipples. He would kiss down my stomach and run his fingers through my pubic hair. His tongue would tantalize my clitoris as his strong fingers penetrated my pussy. I want to climax in his mouth. I want to see his hard cock up close and run my hands over it. He would fuck my mouth, depositing his seed in my throat. Finally, he would lay me on my back and impale me with his cock. We would fuck for hours with both of us cumming multiple times.”
Hans replied, “I’m sure there are plenty of young men who would love to experience sex with you, Diana. Your face is angelical, your breasts are superb and you have a perfect ass.”
“You don’t understand. Men around the highlands think I am damaged goods and that I will break at their touch. I want to touch your cock, and want your seed inside me,” she pleaded.
“My cock should not be your first. I have been told it is larger than normal. I would not want to harm you or cause you discomfort,” he explained.
“Silly man. I may be a cock virgin, but I have had large cucumbers deep in my cunt. My hymen has not been intact in years.” She laughed.
“Okay, okay! But the timing must be right. I do not want to have to confront your family with my cock inside you,” Hans gave in.
“Let me look quickly,” she excitedly giggled. She unbuttoned Hans’s fly, reached in, and pulled out his cock. She rubbed it up and down as it grew to full length. She moaned as she felt his hard, fleshy cock. It was warm and inviting. She lay her face across the shaft. “Well, your cock is as big as my largest cucumber,” she laughed.
“Okay, let me put it away, as I have other activities to share with you,” Hans ordered.
Dianna and Hans snuck away to the dock on the lake. They climbed into a large canoe and pushed off. This was the first time that she had been on water. The canoe skimmed across the water. Water mist splashed onto Diana’s face and chest. She laughed and spun around to face Hans. She took off her blouse. She had on a blue, lacy bra with her breasts spilling over the top. She was laughing and crying at the same time.
Diana reached behind her and unclasped her bra. She tossed her bra into the lake. Her alabaster breasts were spectacular. They were round and firm, with large pink areolas. Her nipples were long and hard because of the cold water mist.
As they pulled back to the dock, Diana slipped her blouse back on. Because she lost her bra in the lake, her nipples were visible through her blouse.
They returned to the main house so that Diana could get dressed for her portrait sitting. She wore her hair up and sat by the lake wearing a lacy powder blue gown. She wore heavy blush on her cheeks so that her face didn’t look overly pale.
She sat by the rail holding a wine glass. Hans could not understand why she did not have any suitors. She sat for three hours as Hans painted. He could not take his mind off her naked breasts as they were canoeing.
“Okay, that’s enough for tonight. Get some rest as we have another secret adventure tomorrow. It will be followed by our next session on intimacy.” Hans announced.
Diana skipped off happily. Hans went to his room to relieve the pressure in his pants. He disrobed and jumped into the shower. He used both soapy hands to jack off. It only took a minute to shoot his shot.
The next morning after breakfast, Hans led Diana by the hand outside. They walked into the stables, where a four-quarter horse stood before them with saddle and bridle. Hans stepped into the stirrup and sat squarely on the horse. Diana was wearing a white flowing blouse, leather pants, and knee-high boots. He gave her his hand and raised her up on the horse behind him.
The horse took off, galloping deep into the woods. Diana squeezed Hans’s chest tightly as they rode. Her pussy bounced on the rump of the horse, causing her to wet her panties with her juices. They stopped by some ancient druid stones and dismounted. Hans kissed her while tenderly holding her face. Her lips were soft and moist. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and their tongues danced.
He placed his hands on her breasts outside her shirt and bra. She moaned and melted into his brawny arms. She quickly stepped back and took off her shirt and bra. Hans admired her young, supple breasts. He reached out with both hands and fondled her tits. His thumbs ran over her sensitive nipples.
Diana took off her boots and slipped her pants off. Her big cotton panties were moist. She hesitantly pushed her panties to the floor. Hans was the first man to fully see her naked adult body. Her reddish-blonde bush was short, and fuzz covered her labia.
She stood there with her legs slightly spread. Her face was red with embarrassment. Hans took all his clothes off. He sat and leaned on a mound of soft grass. Diana stood over him, straddling his cock. She squatted down, and Hans guided his cock to her entrance.
His cock head pushed into her virgin pussy. She was so wet, his fat cock easily slipped into her. Tears flowed heavily down Diana’s cheeks. His cock stretched her and filled her with sensations that she could only imagine before. She placed her dainty hands on Hans’s hairy chest and slowly moved her hips back and forth.
Diana’s clit was tiny but sensitive. His thick shaft rubbed against her clit as she fucked him. She let out a silent scream as she climaxed. After she came down from her euphoria, Hans rolled her over onto her back. He slid his cock out. “No, no, no, not yet, it can’t be over yet,” she panicked.
Hans whispered, “No, baby. It’s just the beginning.” He kissed her passionately, then kissed her neck, then her chest. He sucked and bit her nipples as his hands kneaded her firm tits. Diana moaned and arched her back. He kissed his way down to her pussy. His powerful hands lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders.
“Oh, my God!” Diana cried out when his tongue swiped over her clit. He pushed two fingers into her warm, wet cunt. He curled them up to rub her G-spot. Diana shuddered and climaxed again as Hans sucked hard on her clit.
Hans slid back up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock pushed into her hot pussy. They slowly fucked each other as they stared into each other’s eyes. Diana climaxed multiple times as his cock was pistoning into her cunt.
Diana felt him tense up and he grunted loudly. She felt his warmth spread into her as he collapsed on top of her. “That was so nice, thank you, Hans. You made me so happy. I feel like a woman now.” She said softly.
Diana noticed an animalistic look in Hans’s eyes. He growled and roughly flipped her over and placed her on all fours. He inserted his cock in her pussy from behind. He used her hips as handles as he slammed his fat cock into her repeatedly.
Diana grunted with every thrust. She panted hard as her pussy was being impaled. She wildly laughed and pushed her ass back to meet his hard thrusts. She knew she was truly being fucked. She screamed in ecstasy as she continuously came. She felt her tits wildly swaying and his nails digging into her flesh.
Hans let out a howl as he blasted the inside of Diana with his fuck juice. He pulled out and smacked her ass hard.
They lay in the grass and kissed for a while. Diana jumped up and pulled her naked body onto the horse. “I’ve always dreamed about doing this,” she cried out. Her tits bounced as she rode the horse fast through the woods. Her wet pussy spread over the saddle and the bouncing made her climax. She rode back to Hans. She was a beautiful sight, with her hair flowing and her tits bouncing.
They made it home before dark. Hans noticed while painting Diana that she had more color to her skin. They snuck away each day and fucked for hours. On the fifth day, Hans’s painting was complete. He was paid in gold coins. He kissed Diana’s hand and said goodbye.
Hans and Diana wrote to each other. Diana lived happily until she was forty. She finally succumbed to her illness, but not before falling in love and marrying. She had two children, and she outlived everyone’s expectations.
