Billy and Sidney were sitting on her bed in her room late at night, her father already asleep down the hall. Billy ran his hands from her waist down to her hips as they kissed, his lips later moving down her neck. He smiled against her skin when a breathy moan left her mouth.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured tenderly, placing another loving kiss on her neck.

Sidney smiled. She loved hearing Billy's sweet compliments. He was always so caring and romantic during their intimate moments, so gentle and considerate with her because she was still a virgin. Despite how much she admired those traits, she'd been wondering about something since she spoke to Tatum a week ago….

"Hey, Tatum…does Stu ever do any, um, dirty talk with you?"

"All the time. Why?"

"It's just that Billy never does it with me. I love how sweet he is and what he says to me makes me feel special, I've just noticed that he never tries it when we're alone."

"He might think you're not into that kind of thing. Talk to him about it. You'll never know if you don't."

When Billy pulled away from her neck, Sidney took it as her chance to sit up.

"I've been wondering about something," she said.

"What is it?"

"Why don't you use dirty talk with me?"

Billy was surprised when he responded, "Where did that come from?"

Sidney blushed, embarrassed. "It's just that I've noticed that whenever we do anything, you never use any dirty talk. Not that it bothers me that you talk to me how you've been talking to me, I've just wondered about it because it seems like you want to say something more, but you don't."

Billy was silent for a few minutes, one of his hands softly moving across the smooth skin of her hand. His eyes rose to meet hers, full of intensity. "I didn't want to overwhelm you," he answered.

"What do you mean?" Sidney asked.

Billy's intense look never faded, but his lips twitched as if he wanted to smile. She was so sweet, so innocent…

"I can get carried away, Sid," he admitted. "When I'm masturbating to you, I tend to say some really dirty things, things that I wasn't sure if you'd like."

Sidney swallowed, her throat dry. "What kind of dirty things?" She whispered.

"You really want to know?" Billy purred.

She nodded.

"Things like…" He trailed his fingers from her hand up to her chest, gently cupping her breast through her nightgown. "'Your tits taste so good in my mouth and they look even better while I'm bouncing you on my cock.'" He moved to her stomach. "'I'm buried so deep inside you that I can see your belly bulge with my cock.'" His hand dropped to her pussy, splaying his fingers across her panties. "'Your pussy feels like heaven around my cock, so wet and tight…I'm gonna cum deep inside you and I won't pull out; you're going to take every drop in your womb like a good girl.'"

Billy's fingers softly stroked her panties, smirking as he felt the fabric dampen. His smoldering eyes remained locked with hers, licking his lips as he watched her mouth open and her eyes slide halfway shut.

"Does it feel good when I touch you like this, baby girl?" Billy asked, his voice low and gravely with lust.

"Y-Yes," Sidney whispered, her hips bucking against his fingers from the stimulation.

"I know it does," Billy's fingers began circling her clit beneath her panties. "I can feel how wet you are already."

Sidney whimpered, shocks of pleasure moving up and down her spine at the unfamiliar yet welcome sensations.

"Would you like it if I slid my fingers into your pussy? Fucked it until your cum is dripping down your thighs?" Billy watched his girlfriend close her eyes completely, her head falling against her pillow.

"Please…"

"Please what, sweet girl? You need to use your words."

"Please…touch my pussy."

Billy pushed her panties to the side and slid one finger into her. He moaned with her at the way her tight walls wrapped around him. His finger swirled within her entrance, slowly pushing in and out, gradually opening her up.

"Fuck, Sid," he growled out, adding a couple more fingers, transfixed as he watched her walls stretch around his fingers, her juices steadily flowing from her pussy as his thrusts increased.

"Billy!" Sidney cried out, gripping the comforter beneath her so tightly her knuckles turned white.

"That's it, baby," Billy encouraged her, pounding his fingers deeper into her depths. "You look so good taking my fingers in your tight little virgin pussy. Are you gonna cum for me?"

Sidney's body began to tremble, her toes curling and whines slipping from her throat. "Yes," she squeaked. "Yes, I'm going to cum for you, Billy!"

"Cum, baby girl. Cum for me!" Billy commanded, sinking his fingers in so deep he touched her g spot, using his thumb to rub and flick at her swollen clit at the same time.

Desperately, Sidney grabbed her pillow and covered her mouth as she came hard, biting into it as wave after wave of ecstasy overtook her entire body. Her abdomen clenched and her pussy squeezed the fingers inside of her. She didn't know that orgasms could be so good, so intense, but she wanted more now. She wanted to feel this way all the time, and she wanted to feel this way with Billy.

Billy smiled, helping her ride out the pleasure she was experiencing. His chest swelled with pride at being the one who gave it to her. His fingers and his words brought her to her very first orgasm and he couldn't be more satisfied even if he tried.

When she finished, Billy slowly pulled his soaked fingers free from her entrance. He made eye contact with her as he slid his fingers into his mouth, tasting her.

Sidney whined at the sight.

"That's my good girl," Billy praised, removing his fingers from his mouth with a pop.

Sidney panted, her chest heaving as she removed her pillow from her mouth, tossing it aside.

"That…was…amazing," she said, grinning widely.

Billy laughed. "I never thought that my innocent little girlfriend would like dirty talk," he teased.

Sidney giggled.

"I guess there are still things about me that not even you know," she replied coyly, tugging him down so he was lying on top of her.

Billy smirked. "I'm going to have a lot of fun discovering those things," he said, closing the distance between them and pressing his lips to hers.

'Thank you, dirty talk.'