I felt my shirt moving up around my neck and his hand moved around to my breasts, squeezing and caressing them. My nipples got hard in his touch and then his rough fingers started to rub and press on them. The feeling made my weak body start to tingle even more and I reached underneath his shirt, feeling his ripped physique which started with a row of tight abdominal muscles. Feeling my hand seemed to make his movements even faster. He peeled off my shirt, breaking the lock that had intertwined our lips. He looked into my eyes and for the first time I saw real desire—desire for me. He started kissing my neck, and when his stubble rubbed against my tender flesh, I quivered from the sensations it sent through my body. He continued squeezing and caressing my breasts and I unbuttoned his shirt until his rock hard pectoral muscles were exposed. He pulled away for a moment, stripping off his shirt and then he wrapped his arms around me again. Our bodies were pressed together, skin on skin.
“You don’t know how much I’ve been thinking about this. You’re all I could think about today.” He started kissing my neck again and moved up to my earlobes.
“I want you…” I whispered as his lips drifted back down to my neck. I could feel warm wet spots where his lips and his tongue had passed, and the heat of his breath was driving me wild. “I want you to be my first.”
My body is so hot I feel like I’m about to orgasm from his touch.
He moved a hand down to the waistband of my shorts and shoved it inside. I spread my legs apart as he pushed it between my legs and started rubbing my wetness. I had rubbed myself several times when I was alone in my bed, sometimes when he was sleeping in the room right next to mine, but it was a private moment. It brought me pleasure, but it was nothing like the feeling of his finger. I had never gotten that wet on my own. He slid his finger down my labia and started pressing it against my wetness, pushing into my virgin pussy. It was so tight that he could barely even get inside the opening. I could barley get my own finger inside when I explored on my own. He dipped his finger in a few times and then brought it up to my clitoris, stroking it in a circular motion.
Damn that feels good.
“Oh god.” I moaned, feeling pressure building inside of me that was stronger than anything I had ever managed to create.
“I hope you learned last night that I don’t hold back. When I get my cock inside of you, I’m going to fuck you until you explode.” His words sent shivers across my whole body. “That’s what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yes…” I moaned again.
He scooped me into his arms and carried me to his bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and started kissing me again. I could feel his cock pressed against my side and I reached for it, squeezing it through his pants. It was so big I could barely get my hand around it. I stroked it through the fabric several times and then grabbed his belt. I unfastened it and then started working on his pants, pulling them apart as fast as I could with one hand on his zipper and the other on the clasp that held them around his waist. Once his cock was exposed, I grabbed it with my hand and rubbed up and down the shaft, feeling it getting even harder once it was released from the fabric prison. He slid my shorts down to my knees and then peeled them down to my ankles, taking my panties with them. I pulled a foot free and kicked them off. He pushed his pants and boxers the rest of the way down and sent them sailing with one kick. He climbed on top of me and started kissing me again, rubbing his dick against my clitoris.
“I’m ready.” I whispered as his cock moved from my wetness to my clitoris and back again.
I want him inside of me. I know it is going to hurt, but I want it more than I’ve wanted anything else in my life.
He leaned back from our kiss and lifted my legs, positioning himself between my thighs. I felt his cock against my pussy again and then he started to push himself inside of me. My eyes about bulged out of my head when I felt my pussy being stretched for his enormous girth. The wetness provided lubrication, but it didn’t do anything for the pain and pressure of his hard cock going inside of me. I clenched my jaw and looked down to see that the entire head wasn’t even inside yet. He held his cock with his hand, resting one leg on his shoulder and pushed it in again. I let out a groan as he repeated it over and over, trying to get the gigantic glans into my tightness. He leaned forward slightly, putting more weight behind it and I felt it go past the opening as the head finally disappeared. He held it there for a moment and my pussy practically spasmed from being penetrated for the first time.
“Keep going.” I begged. “Don’t stop.”
“Easy for you to say.” He let out a grunt. “You’re tight as fuck.”
“I thought that was what guys liked.” I let out a moan as he pushed a little deeper.
“I’m not complaining.” He smiled and pulled his cock out slightly, pushing it in a little harder.
I watched as he continued to work his cock into me, getting a little bit deeper each time he pushed. When he hit my hymen, I felt it resist and my pussy squeezed his cock when the pressure intensified. He pulled his cock back out to the edge of my labia and pushed again, stretching me even more as my hymen started to tear. There was a sharp sting and then I felt it being ripped apart as he slid further in. He withdrew to the entrance and pushed harder, passing the point where my hymen was and stretching the stinging flesh for his cock to go deeper. I thought it would hurt a lot worse than it did, but he started to pick up a rhythm once he had several inches inside and the movement inside felt good, even if there was a lingering trace of pain. As he continued to go deeper, the pain returned slowly when a new area was stretched and penetrated. When half of his cock was inside, I felt like there was no way I could take another inch, but he still kept going.
“You’re so tight I may cum before I even get all of the way in.” He pulled back and pushed himself in again.
“I want all of you.” I put my hands on his shoulders and ran them down his muscular arms. “Don’t hold back, I can take it.”
I hope.
He picked up the pace and I saw more and more of his cock going into me. The pain and the pressure was worse than it was in the beginning but I was desperate to have every inch of his cock inside me. He kept making a little progress each thrust and when it was almost all of the way in, I grabbed his hips and slid forward, burying him the rest of the way. He let out a loud gasp of pleasure as his abdomen pressed against my pelvis. He held it there for several seconds and then started to move again, each thrust accentuated by the flexing of his abdominal muscles. It got faster and faster as I adjusted and then I started to feel something new—intense pleasure. I had heard about the mystical g-spot, but I had never felt the pleasure it could bring. He stretched my pussy out so much there was a constant motion against it every time his cock moved and I felt the pressure I originally felt when he stroked my clitoris with his finger start to build up again. It was making my whole body tingle with pleasure.
“It feels really good!” I
let out a moan and my eyes practically rolled back in my head.
“I bet it doesn’t feel as good as this.” He put a thumb on my clitoris and started rubbing it in a rapid motion while he drilled his cock into me.
Oh my god…
I couldn’t even speak. My eyes rolled back in my head for real. The pressure I felt got so intense that I thought I was going to erupt on the spot. His pace got so fast it was like thunder. The bed shook and slammed into the wall behind us. I finally regained enough of my composure to focus my eyes back on him and I saw his jaw clenched, a light perspiration forming on his brow. He flexed his abdominal muscles and thrust his cock deep every single time, steadily rubbing my clitoris as he did. His thrusts started to get more erratic and the pressure inside reached a boiling point. I felt my limbs go weak, my body quiver, and then my pussy started to spasm on his cock as my orgasm began. He let out a series of grunts and then he drove himself deep with a thrust that remained buried for a moment before I felt the first explosion of his cum inside of me. He started pumping again and I felt another orgasm building up as he unloaded thick streams of cum inside my pussy. It quickly hit the point of no return as he unloaded his cum and I orgasmed again. My whole body shook and I felt an intense weakness settle into every muscle on my body as his thrusts slowed down.
How do I speak? I’ve forgotten how to move my tongue and form syllables. I took speech for granted and he just fucked it out of me.
“That was incredible.” He slowly withdrew his cock and I felt an immediate sense of absence when it was gone. His body slumped forward and his words were practically slurred as he sank into the bed beside me.
I lay there in the afterglow of my orgasms for what felt like an eternity. I was no longer a virgin. Sex was no longer a mystery. It was a bright kaleidoscope spinning in my head. It was a calmness that just settled on me like a blanket I didn’t want to push off of me. My eyes closed, but I wasn’t tired. I was just… there. There in that moment with Brent, the man who had ravaged my pussy and made me a woman. I was vaguely aware of the lights being turned off some time later and I felt his arms wrapping me up like a cocoon, pulling me towards his chest. I felt so safe I thought the world had literally just stopped spinning so the two of us could have that moment. I didn’t even care that we skipped dinner. I just wanted to be in his arms.