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Breaking In The Virgin

Tell me how it feels. How does it feel to have a cock in you for the first time?
"Pink or white, pink or white," I muttered to my reflection, holding each dress to my body.

"White seems too virginal, sooo pink it is," I declared, throwing the white dress back into the never ending, unorganized abyss of my closet, "Okay, now black sandal, nude, or white? Oh God, I'm never getting out of here," I huffed, tossing the dress away from me and plopping down cross legged to the floor.

Today I was going to make the biggest decision of my life and I couldn't even get dressed. I'd gotten as far as my undies and black boy shorts, but that was it.

You see, after talking with all my girlfriends at school, reading the stories on the bathroom walls and hearing the lunchroom whispers, I'd come to realize that I was the only seventeen year old virgin in my entire town. And after some deliberation I knew that I needed to get laid.

I say this in a joking tone but back then I thought my being a virgin was a death sentence. It was like some disease and the only cure was for some guy to put his penis inside my vagina. Then I would be a woman, not a 'young lady' but a real woman.

Losing my virginity was like the time my family and I went to a restaurant and the waitress gave me an adult menu instead of the little kid one. I still remember that swell of pride in my chest and thinking, 'Oh my God, everyone must think I look like a grown up! This it Paige, you're not a kid anymore and you have the adult menu to prove it.'

Not that an adult menu is equivalent to becoming intimate with another person for the first time. What I meant was it was that feeling of accomplishment and independence that I will never forget. Of knowing that I will never be able to duplicate how I feel in that moment and it would stay with me forever.

I took a deep breath to calm myself, 'Okay listen, just calm down, you're over thinking shoes. Just go with black, it'll match your panties and be cute,' I told myself.

I stood again and slipped my feet into the sandals, grabbed the dress and pulled it over my head. I grabbed my cosmetics bag and decided to wear light makeup, only wearing mascara to accentuate my brown eyes and a smudge of lip gloss. I gave a deep sigh as I looked myself over in the mirror.

I looked good, my breasts were a bountiful C cup and they stood high on my chest. My mom would be angry that I wasn't wearing a bra but she would get over it. Because I was in ballet, I had an obscenely strict diet and an equally insane workout plan. And because of this my body was somewhat frail but still feminine.

I passed my fingers through my waist length brown hair and turned, grabbing my purse from my bed and leaving my room. As quietly as I could, I tip toed to the kitchen and picked up Dad's keys from the hook next to the fridge. I was almost to the garage door when out of nowhere my dad spoke from behind me.

"Where are you going?"

"Oh my God! Dad, don't do that!" I screamed, spinning around to see a suspicious look on his face.

"Where are you going?" he asked again, crossing his arms over his chest.

Think, think, think!

"I'm meeting my friends at the mall," I lied reaching for the handle of the door but my father put a large, strong hand against it, delaying my escape.

"Usually you ask me when you want to borrow the car, and here you are sneaking it. So obviously you're not going to the mall. So I'm going to ask one more time, and don't even think about lying. Where are you going Paige?"

I huffed a breath and cocked my hip.

God, I can't tell him I'm going to go and try to convince my friend's brother to take my virginity. Think girl, and make it good this time!

"Okay, the truth is, and I'm sure you've noticed, my breasts have been growing mad crazy and I need new bras before I literally rip them open. I'd take mom but she's always trying to get me to buy old lady bras and she's starting to annoy me. I didn't want to tell you because I know this stuff makes you uncomfortable and it grosses you out so I decided to go alone. I also wanted to get some thongs but-"

"Alright enough!" my Dad said, his face red in embarrassment. I didn't like making him uncomfortable but I couldn't tell him the truth, and talking about my body was the only way to make him back off, "Just go and be careful driving alright? Do you need any money baby girl?"

I smiled, my sweet Daddy, "No thanks Daddy I'm alright," I reached up on my tip toes and kissed him on his cheek before going into the garage.

My Dad grabbed me by my elbow and with a red face told me, "Hey sweetie? No thongs please," he whispered, not meeting me in the eye.

I giggled nervously, "I won't buy any thongs Dad, I promise. Now can I go please?"

He released my arm and opened the car door for me and closing it behind me said, "Be careful sweetheart. I love you," before opening the garage and going back into the house.

I turned the key in the ignition and reversed out, put the car into drive and drove down the street. For some reason I started sweating like a pig and the a/c wasn't cutting it, so I put the top of the car down. I gave a sigh of relief as the cool spring air whipped through my hair and cooled the sweat beading on my neck and forehead.

I began thinking of how I was going to ask Will to take my virginity. How would he react? Would he say no? Oh my God, he could say no! He probably didn't even like me like that. I realized I hadn't really thought this through. The thought of rejection was making me hyperventilate and I had to pull over. Car horns blared at me as I cut several people off to get to the side of the road.

I took deep breaths to try to calm myself down. I wanted Will to take my virginity because I wasn't attracted to any of the boys at school and even though I was desperate, I didn't want to sleep with someone I didn't like. And Will was just so hot with his muscular six-foot-four frame, brown hair, piercing blue eyes and his killer smile. Plus I'd heard that older men were a lot more experienced in these things and they really knew how to make love.

Oh God, that's another problem. Will is ten years older than me! He probably doesn't want to sleep with some inexperienced teenager. I decided the only way to find out was to go to his house and ask.

I started the car again and advanced down the road. Ten minutes later I pulled up in front of Will's modest one story home. I knew he was here because earlier I texted him to see if I could come over to talk and he said it was cool.

"Are you really doing this? You know if you do this and he says no, he'll probably tell Nick and you'll never hear from him again," I told my reflection in the rear view mirror, "And if he says yes...," I bit my lip, contemplating what to do.

If I went in there I would be risking my friendship with Nick, Will's little brother. And if I don't I'll probably be a virgin for the rest of my life. I opened the car door, deciding that at least asking would be worth Nick's anger.

I slowly walked to the door, holding my hand over it and trying to make myself knock but failing. I was just about to turn and leave when the door swung open in front of me and revealed Will standing there with that 1000 watt smile he always wore. He looked so cute wearing just a green tee shirt and khakis.

"Hey, I heard you pull up, come on in."

He stood to the side and I brushed past him, feeling my skin tighten as his spicy cologne wafted to my nose. He led me to his living room and sat me on the couch next to him, our knees touching lightly.

"So what's up? You said you wanted to talk," he said, flopping back on the couch and crossing his arms behind his head.

I sighed and began plucking at the hem off my dress, my eyes looking at everything but him.

"Um yeah uh, I need to ask you something very, very important. Promise me you won't laugh or get mad, okay?"

"I'll try, but I can't promise. Are you okay? You're getting all red."

I put my hand to cheek, God I'm burning up, calm down girl!

"I'm fine um, can I get a glass of water?" I asked, trying to buy time.

He stood and padded barefoot to the kitchen and a few seconds later came back with a water bottle.

"Sorry it's not cold but other than tap and beer this is all I have."

"Thanks," I said, taking the bottle and unscrewing the top and taking several huge gulps.

I took a deep breath and set the bottle on the coffee table, wondering if I should make a run for the door.

"Are you alright? Do you want me to call your mom or something?" he asked. His blue eyes were filled with concern and he leaned forward and put a large hand on my shaking shoulder.

"No!"I yelled, surprising him, "No, I'm just a little nervous, I'm sorry."

"Paige, what is it you want to talk to me about?"

He looked at me expectantly, his eyes wary. God, he's so damn cute, I wouldn't be able to handle it if he told me no.

I closed my eyes, "Okay I'm just going to come out with it. Okay, here I go. I'm going to tell you right now-"

"Just spit it out!"

I squeezed my eyes tighter, "I want you to take my virginity!" I yelled, my heart pounding in my chest and I was sure he could hear it.

He wasn't saying anything and it was scaring the crap out of me. I opened slowly my eyes and looked at Will. He was just sitting there with his mouth slightly open and staring at me with a look of complete shock.

"What?" he yelled, standing up from the couch.

"I just want to get it over with already. It doesn't have to be today and you don't have to be my boyfriend or anything and-"

"What the hell are you talking about? Why are you even asking me this? I'm a decade older than you! A fucking decade!" he exclaimed, and began pacing back and forth, running his hands through his hair and over his face.

"I know. It's just that I don't like anyone my age and I wanted it to be someone I trust and I like and that's you," I whispered looking down.

"Paige, I am a grown man! I can't have sex with you alright? You're only seventeen, you're still a fucking kid for christsake!" he yelled continuing to pace.

I felt myself start to cry and I couldn't control it. I began sobbing like a baby.

"What is this, why are you crying?" he stopped in the middle of the room, looking at me in confusion.

"I came here because I trusted you and all you're doing is yelling at me!" I cried furiously, wiping the tears from my eyes.

He came over to me and put an arm around my shoulder but I shoved him away, "Hey, I'm sorry Violet! It's just that-"

"You think I'm ugly don't you?" I said accusingly.

"What?"

"I knew it! I'm not your type is that it? I'm not pretty enough for you am I? You just think I'm so ugly," I whimpered the last part and began crying harder.

"Hey stop it, no I don't! I think you're a gorgeous young lady, but this is just wrong. Hey stop crying, come on Paige I'm sorry," he grabbed me by my shoulders and brought me to his chest and wrapped his arms around me.

"Get off of me!" I yelled, pushing at his chest.

He wouldn't let me go so I leaned back and smacked him right across the face as hard as I could. His head snapped to the side under the impact and he slowly turned his head back to face me. He glared at me, his right cheek reddening with each passing second. I realized what I'd done and immediately regretted it.

"Oh my God, Will! I'm sor-"

Suddenly he smashed his lips to mine, gripping my body tightly to his. I gasped and he shoved his tongue inside my mouth, running his tongue over my teeth and teasing my tongue with his. I knew I probably should've resisted since he yelled at me, but when he sucked my bottom lip in his mouth I was putty in his hands.

I thought it would be awkward because I'd never tongue kissed anyone before and didn't know what to do. But it was like my body had a mind of its own and I wrapped my arms around him and slid closer. Our tongues danced against each other, our teeth banged together as the kiss became more passionate.

My lower stomach clenched as his tongue flicked across my lips in a way that I knew meant a promise of something naughty to come. I moaned and let my head fall back as he began kissing down my jaw and neck. I never knew my neck could be so sensitive, and it seemed everywhere he kissed the sensation shot straight down to my vagina. I moaned as he kissed up my neck and took my earlobe between his teeth.

"You are so fucking sexy," he hissed into my ear, the feel of his moist lips on my ear making me shiver.

"Thank you," I whispered, moaning as he chuckled and began kissing along my shoulders and collarbone.

I shuddered in pleasure as I felt him smooth his hands down my back to cup and mold the cheeks of my ass. He gripped me tightly and sat back against the couch, taking me with him and urged me to straddle him. This position caused my dress to hike up around my waist and I became embarrassed that my panties were showing.

These thoughts were pushed from my mind as Will took the bottom of my dress and pulled it over my head. I gasped as my breasts were now exposed for him to see and I quickly tried to cover my nakedness with my hands.

But Will beat me to it, taking both of my breasts into his warm hands. I moaned loudly and arched into his touch, forgetting my embarrassment. He groaned and molded my breasts into my body, lifting and pushing them against my chest. I moaned and placed my hands over his, not to stop him, but to keep him there and make sure he would continue.

He could never stop this, the feeling was so amazing. I sank down further into his lap and yelped as I felt his erection press against my pussy. Instinctively I rubbed against him and gasped at the sensations that followed.

"More. Do it again," Will groaned against my throat, pushing himself up against me.

I moaned and began to rub my pussy against his erection at a steady pace. I panted as my body urged me to go faster, rub harder. My clit cried for attention and I had to fight the urge to shove my hand down panties and finger myself to climax.

But Will gripped my hips and positioned me so that my slit molded to his erection in the most delicious way. I was moaning and humping myself furiously on him when he grunted and grabbed me by my ass and stood. I wrapped my legs around him and hooked my arms behind his neck as he practically ran to his room.

He gently laid me on his bed, the soft duvet feeling cool against my heated skin. I toed off my sandals then scooted back and watched him as he stood at the edge of the bed and stripped. My pulse quickened as he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular lightly haired chest and flat six pack abs. I licked my lips and felt myself redden as he took his shorts and briefs off in one shove. His giant cock bobbed in the air, its angry red tip seeping moisture. Veins ran up and down the massive shaft and it seemed to jump under my curious gaze.

His cock was huge! Its mammoth size looked almost comical compared to the rest of his lean, toned body.

An image of me split in half popped into my mind and a wave of fear passed through me. How was that thing going to fit in me? I could barely fit two fingers in myself. He climbed onto the bed towards me, his cock tapping against his bellybutton. Will came over me, and for a quick second I saw a flash of shame pass through his handsome features.

He took a deep breath and reached up to tuck my hair behind my ear, "Oh God, I shouldn't be doing this," his eyes focused on my forehead.

I chewed on my bottom lip, hoping he wasn't backing out now.

"Are you sure you want this Paige? We can stop right now, I won't be angry. I promise."

I took a shaky breath. I was scared but I knew that I wanted this more than anything.

"Yes. Make love to me please."

"It's going to hurt, you know that right?" his eyes searched my face, and I knew he saw my uncertainty but I was determined to be brave.

"I know."

He sighed and pressed his lips to mine, one of his hands coming up to tease and fondle my nipple. I whimpered against his mouth, pressing my breast against his hand, wanting more. As if he read my mind he dipped his head and took my nipple between his lips and gently suckled.

I moaned and arched my back, thredding my fingers through his hair and pressing him to my chest. He swirled my nipple with his tongue, gnawing on it with his teeth and making me whimper. I began pushing my hips against him and he slipped a hand between our bodies to cup my panty clad crotch.

"Oh my God!" I gasped, pressing my thighs together to trap his hand between them.

He chuckled against my breast, "Calm down baby, I haven't even started yet."

He rubbed my pussy through the soft fabric of my panties, pushing his finger between my pussy lips and forcing some of my panties into my slit. His finger stroked between my pussy lips several times before circling my clit, causing a shuddering moan to emerge from my throat. He swirled his tongue around my nipple in time with the circling of my clit. I moaned and gasped continuously, pushing my breasts and hips closer to his touch, needing more of him.

"You're so wet," he groaned, lifting his head from my breast and began kissing down my quivering belly.

He placed wet kisses along my ribcage, making me moan as he softly bit into my side before licking away the sting.

The lower he went, the harder the quivering in my thighs became. He dipped his tongue into my bellybutton before placing a kiss to the mound of my pussy. My hips shot up from the bed and he took the opportunity to slid my panties past my hips and down my legs. I quickly covered my pussy with both hands, I'd heard that men liked the shaved look, but I hadn't even trimmed lately let alone shaved. So I was working with a healthy bush down there.

He sighed, "Paige, look at me."

I lifted my head from the pillow and looked past my quivering belly to him between my legs. It was so strange seeing him naked and his face so close to my vagina, and I was becoming embarrassed again.

"What?" I whispered.

"You know what," he said, not bothering to hide the irritation in his voice, "Move your hands."

"But I'm hairy down there."

He smiled a little and said, "And where is 'down there' Paige?" a mischievous look in his eyes.

"On my vagina," I said quietly, my face on fire.

He laughed aloud, "Oh come on! I know you talk like a sailor on a regular basis! Now tell me, where is 'down there'? Where are you hairy? "

I looked away before answering, "On my pussy. I have a hairy pussy because I haven't really trimmed in a while and I know men don't like that. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry! And you think I care about that? I don't mind a little hair baby. You're beautiful all over."

I looked at him hopefully, "Really? "

"Yes really," he said smiling, "Now move your hands, please."

I bit my lip as I slowly removed my hands, exposing myself to another person for the first time. His eyes didn't leave mine until I placed my hands at my sides. He lowered his gaze and licked his lips at the sight of my furred little pussy. He reached a hand up to play with my curls, telling me in a husky voice how silky it felt. My confidence was slowly building and I spread my legs wider, opening myself to him.

He groaned deeply, "Good girl. You're so pink and tiny. You're going to be a nice tight fit."

He kissed my inner thighs, softly biting the crease where my leg met my hip. I shivered in anticipation as he neared my eager sex. I tensed as I felt his warm breath creep over my soaked flesh. As he used a flat tongue to give a strong lick to my swollen lips, a moan burst from my mouth and my hips shot up. My hands clawed at the bed sheets, God, it felt so good and he was just getting started.

"You're so sweet," he groaned into my weeping flesh, his tongue making quick dashes into my slit, "And all mine."

He licked me again and my back arched from the bed. I felt him smooth one of his hands up my body and press me back to the bed. He stroked my ribcage and teased the undersides of my breasts as his tongue delved deeper into my slit. I whimpered pathetically as his tongue wriggled all over my pink flesh, going everywhere but where I needed it most.

"Please, please!" I cried in frustration. I needed his tongue on my clit, I needed to cum.

"What?" he asked in mock confusion.

I looked down at him and scowled. My embarrassment and shyness was gone. I was now thoroughly pissed off he was really teasing me this way!

"Lick my clit," I growled, grabbing his hair with both hands and pressed his smiling mouth against my cunt, "Make me cum!"

He chuckled against my pussy, "That's the Paige I know."

He held my gaze with his and took my hot center in his mouth. I moaned and rocked my hips against him. It was becoming more and more difficult to keep my eyes open, but I'd seen the silent command in his look that told me to watch him.

My hands tightened in his hair as he swirled his tongue wildy inside my slit. There was no rhythm to the way his tongue dashed about my pussy and I loved it. Everything felt different, and every flick, wiggle and lash of his magnificent tongue had me moaning and crying and rocking my little pussy harder against his mouth.

"Oh my God Will! " I screamed as he suddenly speared his thick tongue into me.

He withdrew his tongue and smiled smugly from betweeen my legs, "You like that?"

"I fucking love it," I growled, pushing his head insistently towards my pussy.

He resisted and grabbed my hands from his hair and held them, "You're a dirty little slut, aren't you Paige?"

I looked down at him in confusion, "I'm not a slut, I'm still a virgin for crying out loud! I'm a good girl."

"Good girls don't go to grown men's houses wearing skimpy dresses with no bra on begging to get fucked. At least that's what I was raised to believe."

His words stung, he was right, and I almost started crying again. But I looked into his eyes and I didn't see anger or disgust, I saw a dark passion and then I understood. I never in a million years would've guessed that Will, my friend's sweet, caring, gentle older brother would have a sexual dark side. He wanted control. And if I gave it to him I hoped he would please, please continue.

I sighed, "You're right, I am a dirty little slut Will."

He growled deep in his throat and tightened his grip on my wrists, "And what do you think should happen to sluts Paige?"

"They need to be taught to be good."

"And how do you teach a slut to be good?" his voice took on a huskier tone and I shivered.

"You punish her," I whimpered, I knew where this was going. And though I was scared, it was turning me on.

"Do you want me to punish you Paige?" he asked, his eyes roamed all over my body hungrily, causing goosebumps to spread over my flesh.

A weak cry caught in my throat and for a moment I couldn't breath.

Will must have sensed my apprehension, and in a gentle tone said, "We can stop right now baby."

I don't know if it was his tone or him calling me baby at that moment that pissed me off. I didn't want Will to see me as a baby. I wanted him to look at me and see a desirable woman and have the overwhelming urge to fuck the living daylights out of me.

"Fuck me," I said, not daring to look away from his eyes, "Punish me Will, make me yours. I want it. Please."

He quickly flipped me over to my stomach and the air rushed from my lungs. I groaned into the pillow beneath me as he gripped my ass apart and buried his face in my crack.

He bit into my fleshy cheeks, his tongue sliding hotly over my skin. I gasped as I felt his tongue pass over my asshole and I clenched my cheeks together to deny him access to my secret little star. He growled and gave my ass a smart slap, the sound of it echoing loudly throughout the room. I accidentally bit the tip of my tongue in surprise and tears sprang to my eyes.

He slapped my ass again, "Come on baby, give me that ass!"

I shook my head furiously and squeezed my ass tighter. It felt good, too good, but it was just too dirty to me. I felt him come over me and settle his body along mine. I moaned as I felt his cock press into my ass and he began slowly but firmly humping his cock into the crevice of my ass.

"Why not?" he whispered in my ear.

I groaned softly as he rubbed his shaft against my rosebud.

"I can't think while you do that," I moaned.

He chuckled, "What, this?" and ground his cock harder against my ass, obscene moans bursting from my mouth.

"Stop!" I said breathlessly, yet I couldn't help myself from pushing my ass up against him.

"You don't want me to stop." he growled into the back of my neck.

No, I didn't, but this was too much, "Yes I do." I moaned.

"Why?" he asked again, making a point to hump my ass harder and faster.

I moaned helplessly, I was supposed to be resisting! But I couldn't stop rocking up into his devious cock.

"Because," I panted, "you're not supposed to touch my asshole like that. It's gross."

He laughed and took my hands in his and pinned them above my head.

"Paige, listen honey," he sighed heavily, "I don't know where you get all this insecurity from, but believe me when I say there is nothing 'gross' about you. I want you baby, all of you."

"No you-" I began before he calmly interrupted me.

"Just listen for a second," he said in a husky tone, still grinding against my asshole, "You're perfect for me, my sexual needs, and I want take your body to sexual heights you didn't even know were possible. We won't do anything anal today, obviously you're not ready, but I want to do something."

"What?"

"I want to spank you."

"Okay."

He must have been surprised at how easily I'd complied because he was quiet for awhile after that.

"Have you ever been spanked before?"

"No."

"Not even as a child by your parents?"

"No, they don't believe in that."

He chuckled, "Looks like I get to break you in."

My eyebrows srunched together, "What is that supposed to mean?"

He ignored me and sat back on his knees. He gathered my hands and placed them at my sides before sitting on my back facing my ass. He pinned my arms to my sides with his legs and raised my ass up towards him. I yelped a little as I couldn't move and I could feel his balls and ass pressing into me.

He began rubbing my ass, "Your skin is so soft and supple," he said absentmindedly.

Suddenly he slapped my ass hard. I bit my lip until I tasted blood, trying not to cry out.

"You're going to submit to me Paige," he said calmly, spanking me again, "You're going to beg me to fuck every hole, every orifice of your body. And you're going to love it, in fact, I've just decided to make you my cum slut."

I locked my jaw as blow after blow began raining down on my ass. At first it hurt like a bitch, tears pricked at the corners of my eyes and threatened to spill over. And soon they did, soon my ass stung so bad I couldn't hold back my small cries of pain. But soon my ass became so warm and achey that I had to squeeze my legs together to bring relief to my throbbing clit. I felt him spit several times on my ass and rub it in, and I moaned as his fingers worked my sore heated flesh.

"You should see how red your little ass is," he mused, sounding satisfied with himself.

"Will, I'm-" my words turned to screams as Will began spanking me even harder then before.

"You're going to be my bitch Paige, " he said in deathly calm and confident voice, continuing to spank me and ignore my cries, "You're going to be my fuck slut. I can't wait to fuck you in your house, with your parents sleeping only a few feet away. Can you feel how hard you're making me baby? "

I sniffled and in between cries said, "Yes, I do," His cock was throbbing insistently beneath my belly, and God, I wanted it so bad.

He gave me an especially hard slap before saying, "No. From now on you say, 'yes sir and no sir' when you answer me. And whenever you get the sudden urge to say God, say Will instead."

"Yes sir," I whimpered, my own voice sounding alien to me. I sounded so horny and desperate, what was he doing to me?

I heard his chuckle and rolled my eyes as more tears rolled down my cheeks.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to fuck you, to dominate you. I remember when you came by my parent's house for Nick's birthday, and you wore those skank ass short shorts. The ones with the hole in the back left near the bottom. I love a nice fat ass in tight shorts," he growled, his hand becoming heavier on my abused bottom.

"All I could think about the whole day, and weeks after for that matter, is what it would be like fuck you. To just destroy your tight little body. You know I damn near had a heart attack when I saw you eat a hot dog," he chuckled.

He finally stopped spanking me and rolled off me. I didn't move, my ass was so sore and all my crying had worn me out. My breathing was ragged as he took my head in his hands and positioned me to look at him. His face gave away nothing he was feeling, but I knew he was trying hard to hold back as I could see a vein ticking above his brow.

Are you okay?" he asked, tenderly wiping my tears and the hair off my sweaty forehead.

"Yes."

He raised a brow, looking at me expectantly.

I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from snapping at him. My sore ass was a reminder of what would happen if I irritated or upset him.

"Yes sir."

"Good," he said, smiling smugly and placed a tender kiss to my parted lips, "Roll over."

I whimpered as I struggled to lay on my back, wincing as the duvet rubbed uncomfortably against my tender ass. Will came over me and parted my legs with his knees before settling over me on his elbows. I moaned weakly as he gripped his cock in his hand and rubbed the head against my lower lips.

"Fuck you're wet," he growled, sweat beading on his forehead and upper lip, "You liked me spanking you a lot more then you let onto, didn't you?"

"Yes sir," I whispered, bringing my hands up to grip his wide shoulders.

My mouth opened in a silent gasp as he nudged his cockhead further into my slit and pressed against my opening. My breathing became ragged and broken as he pushed his way inside me, a burning sensation spreading across the lower half of me. My teeth found his shoulder as his head popped inside me and I moaned into his flesh.

He began a gentle but firm rocking motion with his hips, and the further he sunk his cock into me, the further my nails and teeth dug into his shoulders. My pussy burned at the massive stretching I was having to endure, and when I felt him come into contact with my hymen, I screamed bloody murder.

"Shhh. Look at me, come on honey," Will whispered, his voice sounding strained and almost pained.

I whimpered in pain as I opened my tearful eyes to look into his. He smiled reassuringly and gently kissed me. I sighed into his mouth as I felt his hands creep down my body to tweek my hard nipples. I groaned as his hands caressed my body, his hands smoothed down the sides of my ribcage and thighs.

I squirmed beneath him when he tickled the surprisingly sensitive flesh behind my knees. My mind swirled as he stroked me, all the while whispering against my lips how beautiful I was, how sexy I was, how he wanted to fuck me so hard.

Suddenly he lunged forward, balls deep inside me, and my body bowed against the pain. My breath caught in my throat, I couldn't even scream. I could only strain frozen beneath him, my body quivering with sharp pain. Hot tears squeezed past my tightly closed eyelids, and strange hissing sounds came from my throat.

"Fuck!" Will growled into my shoulder, a shuddering gasp going through him, "Are you okay?"

"No sir," I whispered, slowly opening my eyes and focusing on the ceiling fan above us, willing the pain away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you," he said, his voice muffled against my skin, "You feel so damn good, so tight and warm and wet."

I said nothing, still staring at the ceiling, neither of us moving. It felt as though hours had passed before the pain dulled to an almost ignorable throb. I began massaging his back and butt and smiled a little when I heard him moan.

"Thank you for doing this Will."

"Shut up," he growled, kissing my shoulder.

I laughed, "No, I'm serious!"

He lifted his head and kissed me on the tip of my nose, "I said, shut up," and began kissing me slowly, deeply. Making me moan and lose myself to the sensuous swirling and stroking of his tongue against mine.

I hissed in a sharp breath as he slowly withdrew an inch and pushed back inside me. New twinges of pain passed through me but it was bearable. He did it again and again, gaining speed, over and over until I was gasping in pleasure as well as pain.

"Does it... feel... good... now?" he asked between grunts, his eyes searched my face, sweat dripping from his own onto mine.

I moaned and nodded, "Yes sir."

"Tell me how it feels. How does it feel to have a cock in you for the first time?" he urged, his thrusts becoming firm.

I gasped and my tits began to bounce in time with his strokes, "It's so good! Oh God!" he gave a forceful thrust and I caught myself, "Will! Your cock is so big inside me, I feel so full! It hurts but it's so fucking good"

"Put your legs around my waist," he ordered.

I did and he began fucking me harder. My moans took on a higher pitch and his grunts and growls became more and more frequent. I tipped my head back into the pillow beneath me and relished the sensations Will was giving me. His cock was so insistent and forceful with the way it shoved and pushed its way inside me. I could feel how tightly my pussy was clamped on him, I could feel myself sucking on him and gripping him when he withdrew and I feared he would turn me inside out.

"Can you hear how wet your pussy is?" he asked, panting heavily.

He was right, my cunt was making obscene, wet squishing sounds. Which was followed by the sound of our soaked flesh smacking together and our lewd cries of pleasure.

"Yes, sir."

"Just for me."

I opened my eyes and looked into his, "Just for you."

He started thrusting almost angrily, his cock leaving me completely before violently shoving back inside. It felt so damn good, I didn't think it could get any better. But then he angled his hips in some weird way, and with the next thrust that followed an explosion of pleasure erupted throughout my pussy.

I screamed as the head of his cock smashed into that magical spot over and over. I wanted him to keep going forever, to never stop. But that son of a bitch did. He withdrew his cock completely and held it poised against my lips.

He leaned down to whisper in my ear, "You like that?"

I groaned deeply, lewdly rubbing my pussy up against his cock, "Yessss sir."

He chuckled and snapped his hips forward, slamming into that spot before leaving again, "You love this cock don't you baby?"

"Oh fuck yes! Yes sir, I love your cock," I screamed to the ceiling, smoothing my hands down to his ass and pulling him towards me, desperate to be fucked.

He resisted and grabbed my chin so I looked at him, "What would you do for my cock?"

"I would die for your cock!" I blurted.

I was ashamed I'd submitted to him so easily, but his cock was too big, too fat, too damn good to be resisted.

He laughed right in my face, a smug expression painting his handsome features. He knew he had me now, I would do anything he said. I was addicted, and he wasn't even done fucking me for the first time.

"You're a cockslut aren't you?" he taunted, smiling darkly and lazily stroking his cock back in forth inside my pussy.

"Yes, sir. I'm your cockslut," I moaned against his lips, my tongue snaking out to dance with his.

He groaned deeply into my mouth, dropping from his hands to his elbows and gripped my shoulders tightly. His lazy strokes turned into an insistent jackhammer. I mewled and writhed underneath him as he pummeled my body into his mattress. His balls slapped into me with a resounding wet smack that filled the room.

The sound of our sweaty bodies colliding together, the creaking of the bed, his grunts and my moans filled my ears making me wetter. The musky scent of our sex made me hotter. The feel of his massive cock invading every inch of my spasming, drenched cunt made me hold him tighter.

My pussy was his, no wait, my body was his.

I was his.

I wanted him to make me feel like this forever. To make me feel beautiful, sexy, like his own personal wanton fuck slut. The way he continuously licked and kissed my neck and face, the way his hands never stopped stroking me, his eyes never leaving my body, all made me feel worshipped.

And I was addicted to it.

All it took was this one taste, and I knew I would never have enough.

"Tight little pussy!" Will growled suddenly, tossing his head back and moaning loudly at the ceiling before looking at me again.

I admired his body as he fucked his cock hard into me. His jaw was locked tight, his eyes focused intensely on my face. His entire body was tense, straining and veins stood on his neck, chest and arms. His upper half had taken on a shade of light pink and for a second I thought his head would explode.

I thought I would explode too. With every thrust of his dick inside me, I was pushed closer and closer to what I knew was going to be the biggest orgasm of my life. I could feel it approaching in places I didn't think possible.

The tips of my fingers tingled, the bottom of my feet had pins and needles in them. I could feel the muscles of my back contracting and I felt like I couldn't get enough air. My head swarmed with pleasure and I wondered if Will felt the same way. Was this good for him too, or was I too inexperienced for me to bring him pleasure?

Will dropped his forehead to mine, and when I looked into his eyes I could see they were dilated to the point of almost being black. He looked so primal, so animalistic.

"Are you going to cum?" he asked tightly.

"Yes sir," I answered in a strangled voice.

One of his hands left my shoulder and slipped to where we were joined. A small cry left me as I felt a blunt finger began to circle my swollen throbbing clit. His hips quickened, and the journey to my orgasm was shortened.

"Will, Will, Will!" I chanted over and over, my hips lifting to meet his on their own accord.

He grunted loudly as I came hard all over his thrusting cock. I felt as if I were peeing on him as I pulsed and contracted on him. My entire body strained and tightened underneath him as wave after wave rocked through me. Strange gurgling noises rose from my throat but I couldn't help it. My orgasm seemed to last forever, and with his ever thrusting cock it almost did.

I felt Will give one last thrust before releasing himself inside me. I opened my eyes to see him completely lost in ecstasy. If it had been any other situation, his scrunched up face would've been comical. His back was deeply bowed and he shook violently. Breathing heavily, he dropped down onto me and laid his head on my shoulder. I smiled with satisfaction as I massaged his back, enjoying the feel of his weight pressing me into the mattress.

"You didn't tell me you were a squirter," he chuckled after awhile, raising his head to look at me.

"I didn't know I was one."

His eyebrows raised in surprise, "So that was your first time?"

I nodded smiling, somewhat proud of myself.

He growled and nipped at my chin, "What did I tell you about that?"

I gave a heavy sigh before answering, "Will, I will talk to you however you want while you're fucking me. But other then that I'll say what I want."

The corner of his lips twitched, "Really?"

"Yes really," I smiled back.

"Looks like I'm going to have to break you in," he said, echoing his words from moments ago.

I rolled my eyes, "Oh shut up!"

Will laughed before kissing me until I became light headed. Despite my protests, I knew I would enjoy Will 'breaking me in'.
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