Rock Hardest (Bad Boy Bandmates & Babies)

“Since we packed up your dorm.”

“You mad?”

“Of course not. I get it. I just thought we could use it together. On the plus side, it will help get you ready.”

Setting them aside, just for the moment, things started slow. Varg worked his fingers up into my pussy, building anticipation as well as excitement.

Getting me warmed up nicely, he led in with his fingers. First outside, then in. One finger, then two, in up to the knuckle. My g-spot was getting most of the attention, a discovery rivaling a big foot sighting.

“First time?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” I said, unable to form full sentences.

“Just relax, Ashe, and let it happen.”

“Okay.”

I took a deep breath in as he stretched me out, going further in than I’d ever managed, stroking new and wonderful parts of my anatomy.

“Fuck,” I wailed, as my body shook.

“Good girl,” he whispered, stroking my hair.

I leaned into his touch, wanting as much as I could get. It was a need he was happy to indulge, his mouth going where his fingers once were, licking me to the gates of ecstasy.

“Ready for more?” he asked me.

“Oh yeah.”

The cap of the lube snapped like a punctuation. With little question what was coming next, Varg’s cool touch made me shudder in the best possible way.

“Say when,” he said, slipping the slick dildo inside my opening.

Inch-by-inch, my old buddy entered me, getting deeper than ever before, it’s friendly buzz almost up into my belly.

“Now,” I said.

“Good, there are only about two inches left.”

“Really?”

I peered down, between my legs.

Indeed, it was true. Varg held the vibrator by only two fingers.

“Oh.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah, it feels really good.”

“Ready for the real thing?”

“I think so, yeah.”

Taking me at my word, he eased the vibrator out of me, replacing it with his fingers, as he lubed up his cock.

“Wait, let me lick that, first,” I begged, suddenly inspired.

“Okay.”

Varg held my longtime friend in front of me, and I tentatively gave it a light lick. I could taste my pussy juices, mingled with the light taste of the lube.

I licked all of it, and then, opened my mouth wide.

“Shove it in, Varg. Please!” I said.

He gave me a doubtful look.

“You sure?” He looked a bit concerned. “Tell me if it hurts.”

“Okay.”

He slowly put the tip in my mouth. I opened as far as I could, and he slid it down, deep in my throat. I began to gag, and he pulled it out.

“No! Don’t stop!” I ordered.

Shrugging, he placed it into my open mouth again.

I took hold of his wrist, shoving, and the dildo slipped past my lips, deep into my throat.

Only the end stuck out.

Rubbing my clit with his other hand, Varg got the message, and began to thrust the dildo in and out of my mouth.

I screamed out my climax, wetting my inner thighs, as I came so hard that I saw stars.

I gurgled around the dildo, letting it fall from my mouth.

“Wow. That looked intense.”

I nodded.

“Now, you can fuck me.”

Pulling me down to the edge of the bed, Varg lifted my legs, placing them over his arms, my knees flush with his elbows. I had asked him to surprise me.

Stroking the warm head of his massive cock against my virgin pussy, he did everything he could to get me ready. With a single slow push, he was in.

The head was larger than my toy, still more than I’d ever had inside there before. Even that was enough to let me know what I’d been missing.

Stroking my belly, Varg eased himself deeper, my pussy walls stretching to accommodate his girth, giving way.

“Oh!” I squeaked.

“You okay?

“Yeah, you, um, just found my cherry.”

Pulling back a little, he gave me a moment to prepare before pushing hard, breaking on through to the other side, busting my cherry wide open.

My scream was loud but short, only a few tears forming in my eyes. Along with the tears, there was the blood and the pain, though a lot less than expected.

One hard kick and it was over.

Things settled down once he was through. Cleaning us both with wet wipes, he stroked my clit, bringing the pleasure back.

“I’m so sorry.”

“Had to be done,” I said, wiping way my tears. “It won’t always feel like that.”

“Show me.”

Adding fresh lube, he got me in the same position. Legs over arms, odd as it seemed.

“Nice and easy,” he said, doing just that.

The fit was still tight, but to my delight, felt much better.

His cock moved in me as natural as the tides moved the seas.

“Feel good, Love?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Harder?

“Okay.”

Little by little, he added more: speed, intensity, everything I could want.

I clung to him as he moved, our breathing falling into synch as our bodies came together.

The innocence of my girlhood was replaced with a woman’s knowledge.

Varg was pumping inside me until we came together in a burst of beautiful light, his cum warm and comforting inside me.