Mr. B.F.D.

“Should we take this to the bedroom?” He pulled me against his chest and our bare flesh pressed together as he started to kiss my neck again.

“That’s probably a good idea.” I nodded and reached down, stroking his cock through his pants.

He scooped me in his arms and started kissing me as he walked me down the hallway towards my room. I was glad my room was the first one past the bathroom, because I didn’t think he was going to do much searching. He walked me through the doorway and dropped me on the bed, immediately climbing on top of me. All I could think about was how bad I wanted him. There was an element of fear when I thought about losing my virginity, but I knew he would take care of me. I pulled at his belt, feeling the leather slide in my hand until I reached the metal buckle. I unfastened it and immediately started working on his pants as his hands explored my body and his tongue continued to ravage my mouth, gliding against mine with so much ferocity I kept feeling fireworks going off in my head. I got his pants unbuttoned and pushed them off of his hips. The motion pushed his boxers down as well and I could feel them being held up by his swollen cock. I reached into them and wrapped my hand around it, which caused him to gasp with pleasure when I pulled it free and started pushing his pants further down. I rubbed my hand along the shaft, feeling it swell up even more.

“Every inch of that is going inside of you.” He broke our kiss and whispered into my ear, grinding his hips to move his cock in my hand.

“I don’t think it will fit.” I continued stroking his cock as I imagined it trying to penetrate the tightness I could barely get my fingers into.

“I’ll make it fit.” He moved his hands down to my pajama pants and stepped back off of the bed as he pulled them down my thighs.

I lay there in bed in nothing but my panties once my pajama pants were on the floor, looking up at his massive frame. I kind of wished I had worn something sexier than the generic pink ones I had on, but he didn’t seem to mind. He immediately reached for them and wrapped both hands around the waistband. I was nervous but so turned on that I could feel the wetness between my legs when he peeled them off of my thighs. They joined the rest of my clothes on the floor and then he finished pushing his pants and boxers down his legs. He slid off his shoes once they were around his ankles and then joined me in bed with nothing between us but the faint light created by the lamp beside my bed. I had fantasized about the sight of his naked body moving towards mine, but nothing in the fantasy prepared me for how it really felt. The fantasy didn’t create the storm in his eyes or the nervous tremble echoing inside of me as I watched it rage. He lifted my legs as he slid between my thighs and positioned his knees slightly beneath them. The enormous glans at the top of his cock was so big and thick it looked like it would split me in half when it went inside my pussy.

“I’ve been thinking about this since the moment you ran away.” He gripped the base of his cock and pressed it against my pussy.

“Every day?” I looked down at his cock and then up to his eyes.

“Every day.” He nodded in confirmation.

“Me too…” It was hard to admit, but I couldn’t deny it. I might have fled his embrace, but he burned with the same desire I had.

He started to push the head of his cock into my virgin pussy. The entrance was tight and resisted his attempt, even though I was practically dripping with my desire for him. The glans began to stretch the entrance and I felt pressure as it started to expand. He worked his cock in slow, pushing against the tightness that resisted him and after he had made a little progress, he pulled back and pushed again. I was angled so that I could see his penis sliding into my pussy and I couldn’t help but stare. My stomach clenched with nervousness each time I felt the head get a little further in. When it finally disappeared inside of my pussy, I felt a bit of relief, but as I stared at the length of his cock, I couldn’t help but wonder how all of it would ever fit. I was no expert on the size of cocks, but his seemed to be enormous. He pulled the head of it back to the entrance and started working it inside again, lubricating it with my wetness. He pulled back and pushed, pulled back and pushed, each time getting just a little bit more of his length inside. After a half dozen repeated motions, I felt the head of his cock pushing against the webbing of my hymen.

“You still have your hymen.” He seemed a little surprised by the resistance that blocked his entry.

“I told you I was a virgin.” I looked at him with a bit of confusion.

“Not every virgin still has their hymen.” He squeezed my hips and pulled back from it, slowly moving against it again.

He leaned forward and pushed his cock deeper. I could feel the webbing stretching to the point it felt like skin being pulled tight. He gave me a firm thrust and pushed past it, tearing it as he slid his cock a little deeper. His cock stretched the spot where it was torn and it started to sting, but I didn’t care. I wanted him so bad that I was willing to endure all of the pain in the world if it meant I got to have him. He withdrew after leaving his cock inserted long enough for me to adjust and then slid it back in. The area that had been stretched seemed to stretch even more as he kept grinding his cock into it. It made a tight seal around his dick, and every time he pushed deeper, the pressure intensified along with the discomfort. I had heard enough stories from my friends to know he was being extremely gentle with me. My pussy was a little sore, but it was adjusting as he worked his way inside. I looked down and saw that barely half of his cock was inside of me. There was a lot more to go and it already felt like he was deep in my pussy.

“You’re even tighter than I imagined.” He pulled his cock to the entrance of my pussy and started to push it inside again as a gasp of pleasure escaped his lips. “It feels so good.”

“Am I your first virgin?” I bit down on my lip as I felt the pressure intensifying when he started to push deeper than he had previously been.

“You are.” He nodded and another gasp of pleasure echoed from him.

He was my first and I was sort of a first for him as well. The thought of that made the fire burning inside of me grow even stronger. I wanted to feel all of him inside of me—the need was burning like a lit match. As he pushed more of his cock inside of me, the pressure and discomfort shifted to pleasure. I could feel every inch rubbing against the inside of my pussy and suddenly I felt an enormous surge of pleasure when he entered a new part of my pussy. His cock was making contact with my g-spot and the feeling made me moan with pleasure. He pulled his dick back and started moving against it a little faster as my body reacted. It was stretched and uncomfortable for only a moment before the feeling seemed to overwhelm me. With my pleasure magnified even more than it had been before that moment, he was able to push his cock into my pussy faster and deeper. My eyes practically rolled back in my head as the feeling of pure pleasure engulfed me. It wasn’t long before I felt his abdomen pressing against my pelvis. I focused my eyes to see his body moving back and when he thrust forward, it went all of the way inside of my pussy and made the sensations erupt into a wave of excitement.

“God damn this feels good.” He stared into my eyes and a smile spread across his fast as he started to thrust a little faster.

“It feels amazing…” I gasped with pleasure. “Keep going, it’s really feeling good now.”

The pressure and the discomfort remained, but it was muted. The feeling of his cock rapidly moving across my g-spot kept it stimulated. When he went deep and bent forward slightly to give me a few deep thrusts, his abdomen muscles flexed against my clitoris, stimulating it as well. I wrapped my arms around his waist, trying to hold him there where the sensation was the strongest and every pleasure nerve seemed to be stimulated. He started to thrust harder, gasping with desire each time he went deep and withdrew his cock to drive it into me again. I was no longer a virgin being penetrated for the first time—I was actually having sex. Erik was using my pussy for his pleasure and sending waves of excitement through my body that were like nothing I had ever felt before. I could feel my orgasm building. I could feel it inside of me, boiling and raging as it begged for release. I dug my nails into his hips and watched the intensity of his thrusts as he pushed into my tightness. The pressure of my orgasm seemed to build with every thrust and get more intense when I felt his abdominal muscles flexing against my clitoris.

“You’re going to make me cum.” I felt my breath getting faster as my heart beat so hard in my chest it felt like it was going to explode.

“More than once.” He grinned rakishly at me as his words came out in a primal growl seething with his desire.

His cock thrust into me and he picked up the pace until he was just pounding my pussy, slamming his hips against me like a jackhammer determined to keep going until his lust was satiated. I felt the orgasm building faster until there was nothing I could do stop it. His thrusts didn’t seem to indicate he was close to stopping, but I couldn’t hold back. I squeezed him tighter and felt the eruption begin. My body quivered and shook. I could feel my pussy spasming on his cock and the sensation made his pleasure soaked gasps get even louder. The release was more powerful than any orgasm I had ever managed on my own. Every pleasure spot I could imagine was stimulated all at once, including my g-spot, which I had never felt before he was inside of me. I continued to shake until it felt like my body was spent. There was a relaxation that settled across me for a moment, but his constant thrusts continued. The moment of relaxed respite did not last long because his cock started to reignite the same fuse that lit my first orgasm, setting my body on a collision course with another one.

“Oh God…” I started to shake again as he drove his cock deep.

“I told you I was going to make you orgasm until you can’t breathe.” He leaned close to my ear as the furious thrusting continued. “And I meant it.”

My body felt like clay being molded for him to use as the second orgasm erupted. My muscles tightened again, feeling the tired ache of my first orgasm. My pussy spasmed so much it was practically massaging his cock without him even having to do any work, but he kept thrusting just as fast as ever. The pressure of my release caused me to relax, but before I could even comprehend the fact it was over, he started driving his cock directly into my g-spot. It filled me with another surge of pleasure immediately and I knew I was about to cum again. My third orgasm literally sucked the air from my lungs. He pressed his body against me and hammered my pussy while the orgasm erupted from my body. I struggled for the oxygen to send more life to my limbs, but he was so hungry for me that it was almost nothing beyond carnal, primal lust. My body finally relaxed from the orgasm and my head spun for a moment as my breath returned. His cock seemed to pulsate and throb inside of me as I began to regain my sensations.

“Now I can cum inside of you.” He said with a growl as he made his thrusts a little more steady and constant.