Bad Virgin

“You’re so fucking hot.” He ran a thumb across my right nipple, which started to get hard with his touch. “I can’t believe you’ve never been with a man before.”

“I like teasing them.” I grinned and winked at him.

“You’re done teasing me.” He pulled my hand towards his cock.

He moved his hands back to my breasts, rolling both of my nipples in his fingers after he had slid my hand to his cock. I stroked to stroke his length, causing him to gasp with pleasure. My fingers easily slid down the shaft, squeezing and massaging his enormous dick. He leaned down and started to kiss my nipples, causing the pleasure it sent through my body to intensify. I rubbed his cock faster, wanting to feel it inside of me more than I had wanted anything else in my life. He twisted my hips so that his cock was pressing against my clitoris. He rotated his hips slightly, causing the head of his dick to move around my clitoris. The bundle of nerves I thought were far past any form of pleasure started to send surges of warmth through my body. I looked into his eyes and saw true desire in his intensity—a rumbling fire that wanted me as badly as I wanted him. He pressed his body to mine and started kissing my neck again.

“You’re mine now, Bethany.” His words lingered against my ear as I felt his breath.

“Yes,” I whispered as his lips drifted back down to my neck. I could feel warm, wet spots where his lips and his tongue passed. The heat of his breath was driving me wild.

He kissed me again, briefly, and then he leaned back on the desk. He 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, tattooed 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 disappearing. 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. 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.

Wow! 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 desk shook and slammed into the floor as the legs were lifted. I was afraid we were going to break it or crash into the floor. I finally regained enough of my composure to focus my eyes back on him and I saw his jaw clenched, a light precipitation 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 cum filling me with his seed. He started pumping again and I felt another orgasm building up as the cum continued to drench my pussy was his lust. I 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.

We lay there for what felt like forever, skin on skin, just lightly caressing each other. We dozed for a while, and then when we woke up, we immediately began to kiss again. If it hadn’t been so late—much later than I had ever been at school before—I would have probably pushed for round two. My abdomen was sore when I stared to dress, a lingering reminder that I was no longer a virgin. He walked me to the front door of the school and kissed me again before he finally said goodnight. I was thankful that my house was mostly silent when I got home and my mother wasn’t planning a sit down dinner, because it saved me the embarrassment of her watching me walk to the dinner table with a bit of a limp in my step. I wasn’t sure my pussy was ever going to recover from being pillaged by his massive cock.

Chapter 11: Anton

I had taken every bit of the sweet virgin and her scent was still on me when I returned to the classroom. The lust I had built up inside me for the entire weekend was finally quelled. I didn’t expect for her to be a virgin—if I had spent the weekend with that on my mind in addition to my desire, I would have never been able to sleep. Her pussy was more than a fuck—it was a prize. I already wanted to have it again, even though I was only a couple of hours removed from having her underneath me. The desk was an absolute mess and the stains of our passion was still present on the surface. I did my best to clean everything up and put it back in place before I picked up my paddle and started back down the hallway to my office. My body was exhausted from our encounter and all I wanted to do was go home and drink, but I couldn’t do that until I got rid of the evidence. When I got closer to my office, I heard footsteps behind me. They were too heavy to belong to Bethany. I paused and turned around to see Mr. Matthews behind me. The look on his face was clear—he knew exactly what I had done with Bethany.

“Mr. Matthews.” I let out a sigh and tried to choose my words carefully. “I didn’t realize anyone was still here.”

“Yeah, I was doing some paperwork—I didn’t get much done, though.” His eyes were wide and filled with confusion.

“Is there something you want to say to me?” It was clearly etched on his face and I was getting impatient as I watched him squirm in place.

“You fucked Bethany Lewis...” He finally said what was resting on his lips. “You had sex with a student.”

“I’m not going to deny it.” I shrugged my shoulders and tilted my head. “I fucked her, so what? She’s an adult who can make her own choices.”