THE PERFECT STORM FOR LITTLE MISS VIRGIN PART II
Little Miss Virgin was really pissed off because her very best friend Tiffany had broken their date yet again. She was beginning to think that the pretty girl with the sweetest tasting pussy to tickle her taste buds might be seeing some other girl. The thought of her taking up with some cock hound was absolutely unthinkable.
In all honesty, she had to admit that the thought of a stiff cock pushing inside her had been in her dreams a lot lately. She had the hots for Mr. Nick who lived on the 3 rd floor. He was always nice to her and treated her like a lady whenever they met at the door or on the stairs. She wondered if he would be pleasantly receptive to an offer of a blow job or even a good hump bending over his sofa.
The thought of getting it bent over a sofa was making her slit wet again and it was only 9 AM on a Sunday morning. She really missed Tiffany in her bed last night and had a very unsatisfactory release using her Ninja Turtle pillow to wrap her legs around. That did not seem to be working well for her any more. Maybe it was time to knock on Mr. Nick’s door and ask for some sugar.
She hesitated outside the door feeling the butterflies start to do wheelies in her tummy and the involuntary tightening of her sphincter muscle that always signaled her desire to have sex. She hoped her panties were not showing the betraying wet spot marking her as a bad girl.
Her hand was raised to knock on the door when Mr. Nick opened it before her fist could hit the wood.
“Oh, Mr. Nick, I was going to ask you for some sugar. I forgot to get some at the market last week and I can’t drink my coffee without sugar.”
The handsome middle-aged man with the hawkish nose and lean hungry look smiled at her and said,
“Sure thing, but you are so sweet you shouldn’t need any sugar, honey!”
Little Miss Virgin giggled as she followed him back into his tiny apartment. He only had a one bedroom and she had the more spacious two bedrooms even though she didn’t need the second bedroom for anyone or anything. Nick was wearing a pair of tight pajamas that showed the muscles of his flanks rippling like a tiger slinking through the jungle. She came close to squirting right onto his carpet looking at the display of male power. The thought of those muscular legs pounding her soft bottom into the mattress was deliciously depraved. When he bent over to get the sugar canister, she was sorely tempted the cup his beautiful ass cheeks and tell him, “I need your cock in me right now!”
She accepted silently with a nod of her pony-tailed head when he offered her a cup of his special brew. They sat together at the little table next to the kitchen and he related the story of how he found this blend of coffee in a little import shop on the West side. She sipped the sweet brew and crossed her leg in such a way that he could not miss the brevity of her silk knickers showing her carefully shaved pussy slit. He would have to be blind not to see how horny she was and how much she wanted to be taken without further delay.
Nick was certain the young girl was looking for a lot more than a cup of sugar and he saw in her eyes the hunger for being laid. No words really needed to be said and none were wanted.
He stood up next to Little Miss Virgin and his now visible erection was scant inches from her pretty smiling face. She looked up into his eyes and bent forward to kiss the outline of his shaft under the silk pajamas.
Nick reached down and lifted her by her armpits to a standing position. They were molded together into a single fluid mass of flesh and juices.
Little Miss Virgin could feel the hard cock pressing between her legs right into her pussy mound. Nick cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her body in even closer. She shuddered in a sudden mini-orgasm caused by the anticipation of receiving his cock inside her female cave.
When Nick spun her around and bent her over the chair, she had her greatest fantasy fulfilled. She was going to “get it” from behind with a huge stiff cock. Her dress was pushed up easily and she spread her legs enough for her knickers to fall in disarray at her ankles. The hands that spread her ass cheeks open were gentle but determined. At first, she thought he was going to take her anally and she worried that she might be too tight for his entry. But he pushed in slowly in the wet and open vaginal slit making her gasp at his thickness that stretched her to the limit. There was no slowing down with her hymen because her many exercises with toys and fingers had already removed that barrier from the equation.
The weight of the fully grown male body pressing down on her ass and pussy made Little Miss Virgin’s legs start to wobble not from weakness but from overwhelming emotion that threatened to make her whimper like a little schoolgirl. This was her first experience with a real live cock actually inside of her and she knew she would never be the same afterward. She had a sense of wanting to give herself to Mr. Nick and hoped that he would find her body pleasing and deserving of his energetic pounding.
She didn’t say anything but knew from the way his sacs bounced solidly on her legs that he was ready to shoot his male juices right up into her throbbing cervix. Her instinct told her that she could wait for him to deliver his load. Her major orgasm started from the toes up and soon ever fiber in her body was vibrating with pleasurable sensation. Her spurts of female juices ran down the inside of her legs making the inserted cock wet with slick pussy juice.
Nick knew she had released her passion and spanked her hard on the rump for being a bad girl and not waiting for him. Little Miss Virgin smiled to herself and knew deep down inside that she deserved that treatment and possibly even more.
Then, Nick’s creamy cum churned up into his shaft and exploded out the tip of his buried cock to splash like a flood of sticky fluid against her unprotected cervix. She wondered if Mr. Nick was going to make a baby inside of her. At this juncture, she didn’t care. She wanted him to keep spurting and filling her slit with the lovely fullness of his juice.
The completely satisfied middle-aged man slowly withdrew from Little Miss Virgin’s pussy slit despite her pleas for him to, “leave it in!”
She stayed bent over the chair without moving and Nick sat down behind her watching his creamy cum slowly seep out of her reddened pussy slit like a dish of melting ice cream. He watched her quivering pucker hole opening and closing each time a little wave convulsed the pretty girl’s petite body.
After she had calmed down, Nick gave her the cup of sugar and opened the door for her to return to her own apartment.
“Anytime you need sugar, honey, you know where to come!”
Little Miss “no longer” Virgin smiled silently and moved, as if in a dream, down the hallway thinking about the wonderful full feeling in her pussy. Her legs were still a little shaky but she was certain that would disappear with time.
Tiffany was inside her apartment looking quite upset.
“I can tell from just looking at you exactly what “Little Miss Slut” was just doing.”
She was somewhat mortified to be caught out like that. All she could do was keep saying “I’m sorry!” and tried her best to sooth Tiffany’s feelings. Little Miss “no longer” Virgin wanted to scream out, “It’s all your fault, you silly clueless girl. Why did you leave me alone last night?”
She told Tiffany everything that had happened in Mr. Nick’s apartment and they both started to giggle at her description of Mr. Nick’s huge erection. Her best friend wanted to see her pussy and she pulled her knickers down so the beautiful girl could see the creamy cum still seeping from between her reddened lips. Tiffany reached down and scooped up some of the liquid and sniffed it like testing a fine wine. Then she went so far as to taste it with her tongue.
“It tastes like you, my love, only with some added spice and a wild taste of something that makes my pussy tingle.”
Her best friend pushed her legs wide open and started to lick and suck Little Miss “no longer” Virgin’s closely shaved slit suctioning out all of Mr. Nick’s cream into her tummy. Once she kept some in her mouth and the two girls kissed and swapped the fluid and the saliva back and forth with their frisky tongues.
“Did he shove it up your ass, my love?”
Little Miss “no longer” Virgin admitted that her new lover had not attempted to force open her brown eye but that she was prepared to offer it to him if he was so inclined. Tiffany just smiled knowingly at her best friend and said,
“I bet you were ready for that sacrifice, you little slut!”
They continued to laugh and giggle and then after stripping each other completely, they went into the shower to soap up and take turns at each other’s brown eyes cleaning each other completely with their naughty pointed tongues. Tiffany loved it when her best friend went real deep inside her pucker hole with her tongue and licked her rim using tiny little nibbles to make her jump and squeal.
The two girls scissored each other on the fresh sheets and they decided that the next time Little Miss “no longer” Virgin went back for more sugar, Tiffany would accompany her and share in the activities behind Mr. Nick’s closed door.
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