The Trashy Virgin: A Menage Romance

And oh god, but it was amazing. He shaved my back pucker, running his finger around the tight pleats before penetrating me, making me shiver, scream, the feel of those blunt digits in my ass so dirty and delicious. And incredibly, I came from the ass play. I couldn’t help it, I’d never done it before and the shock, the taboo aspect was so strong, so overwhelming, that I creamed hard, my butt and pussy spasming as electricity ran through my body, making me moan and cry out his name.

The big man was pleased, there was no doubt about that. He leaned forward to kiss my back, press his lips against the sinuous S of my waist.

“That, honey, was a damn good butt fuck,” he growled.

And I turned to look at him over my shoulder. The dirty words should have made me angry, should have made my skin crawl with disgust but instead they just turned me on, made my temp begin to rise once again.

“But Jason,” I murmured coyly, still panting. “What about you? You haven’t put it in yet,” I said, nodding towards his pole. His staff was so big, so aroused, that veins pulsed wetly along the top and bottom, the tip dripping like a leaky faucet, a steady stream of cum oozing off to form a pool on the floor.

And he grinned at me then.

“I know, baby girl,” he said smoothly. “And here’s where we’re gonna use the reinforced bed.”

My breath caught. Jason is good with his hands, he has a real talent for working with raw materials, and he built this bed himself. I remember when he hauled it into the trailer in parts, there’d been so much sturdy oak that I’d laughed, sure it wasn’t going to fit. But once he set it up, I ate my words because it was marvelous. A giant California King, it was big enough to romp freely in, with a huge, ornate headboard he’d carved with a geometric design, hard-edged trapezoids and triangles.

I’d teased him about it.

“So what are you gonna do with this?” I asked. “You got a girl you want to bring home for some sassy play?”

Back then, there had been no indication that he was interested, so it was just friendly banter, although my heart twinged at the thought of Jason with another woman.

But his eyes clouded over, the blue suddenly mysterious and shuttered.

“Naw,” he said, not looking at me. “Just wanted a bigger bed to sleep in.”

And I looked over him appreciatively because yeah, my housemate had filled out a lot in the last year and was truly a man now, tall, huge, filling up all the space in the small trailer. My heart beat faster, body growing soft at the thought of Jason naked between the sheets, his muscled chest bare, long legs hidden only by thin cotton. But this was back then and my cheeks colored at the illicit daydreams.

“Oh okay,” I murmured. “Yeah, bigger is better.”

And now that refrain danced in my head as I looked at the alpha. Because oh god, his dick was huge. Ten inches at least, pulsing with power, and oh god, he was going to put it so hard in me that I’d be clenching my teeth, gripping the headboard in agony and ecstasy. Oh my god, oh my god … yes.

So I climbed up onto the soft mattress, wiggling my ass at him, throwing my curls over my back while looking coyly over my shoulder.

“Let’s use the bed then,” I purred. “Let’s try this baby out.”

And Jason growled low in his throat, on me in an instant, his big body covering mine from behind, like a blanket, my back pressed to his chest as he nibbled my neck.

“That’s right, baby girl,” he whispered against my skin. “I’ll be making you scream and shout so loud, feel so good, that we’re gonna break this fucking thing.”

And I shivered deep then, my insides running wet once more, desperately delicious, wanting him, tilting my head back to savor his touch, his mouth locking with mine.

“Mmm,” I murmured. “I can’t wait, big boy,” and with that it was on. I perched on my hands and knees as Jason ravished my body. He was all over me, stroking me everywhere, kissing me everywhere, loving me with every fiber of his being.

“Oh god,” I cried out, panting breathily as the big man bit into my soft haunches, leaving a half-moon circle of teeth marks. “Oh god.”

But that was only the beginning because Jason crouched behind me then and slipped his tongue against my snatch, running that wetness all the way from clit to asshole, dipping his tongue in at the top, savoring my rusty star once more.

“Oh god!” I screamed, eyes squeezed shut with ecstasy, throwing my head back, elbows locked to keep myself upright. “Oh god!”