“I’m gonna do it, like ripping off a band-aid, so it won’t hurt for long.”
He pulled out once more to the head, and then he ploughed through, deep into my pussy, and I let out a loud grunt. The sharp pain took my breath away; my eyes got blurry, and then I felt tears running on my face, down my temples. He put his hands on the sides of my face and wiped my tears with his thumbs. Once I caught my breath, I was panting heavily through my open mouth.
“Shh, breath deep, try to relax now.”
He ran his tongue around my whole mouth, on my lips, kissed me deeply, and then he gently pulled his cock out, until the head was just inside. He stopped kissing me, and just looked into my eyes, and began a steady drive into me, and it was uncomfortable, but not painful anymore. He got up on his knees, and began to rub my clit with his thumb, until after I came.
“Get on yer hands and knees.”
He got behind me, got the head of his cock wet by rubbing it in my cum, guided the tip to my opening, and then thrusted it in deep. He wrapped his arms around my waist, crossing his forearms across my abdomen, pulling me hard against his groin. He was drilling his cock, and only with inward thrusts. I started to feel a tingling pressure building deep inside me, that I’ve never felt before. It began to radiate out to my hips, abdomen, tummy, and my thighs. It grew more acute at the core, and kept building. It caused my back to arch, raising my ass and pussy higher, and giving him more access to go deeper. His drives sped up, and I could feel his balls slapping against my clit. The head of his cock was ramming into my cervix, and it felt so good, I cried out in thirst for more.
“Oh… god… yeah…”
“Tell me to fuck ya, I wanna hear it.”
“Fuck me, oh… god…, fuck me.”
“Oh, yeah… I’m gonna fill that pussy.”
“Oh… god… yes… fill my pussy with cum, baby.”
“Oh, yeah. Oh… yeah…”
He squeezed me tight in his arms, and I felt him explode deep inside me; hot cum warming my insides with each spurt. When he released the last of his cum, he gently pulled his cock out, the head required a little more of a pull to come out. I could feel the warm cum starting to slide downward, so I laid on my back, and he soon followed next to me.
“Yer pussy is so tight, but when ya came, I felt it squeezing my cock even more.”
“So, that was a vaginal orgasm I felt.”
He got up, and was about to go down on me, but stopped. He grabbed the towel he put down, and pulled the corner that was underneath me.
“Good thing I put this down.”
He showed me the blood, and I also noticed he had blood on his cock, and balls.
“You have blood on you.”
“Blood doesn’t bother me, baby.”
He folded the towel, set it down on the bed, laid between my legs, and put his hands on my abdomen. I lifted and spread my legs for him, and he began licking me from my butthole, up to my clit, stopping at my inner labia to suck, and insert his tongue into my pussy. After doing that several times, he focused on my clit. Flicking the tip of my clit, with his firm pointed tongue. Sucking my clit deep into his mouth, and massaging it with his tongue, tugging it, stretching it, before releasing it from his grasp. He made my hips dance with his tongue; from the multiple orgasms he gave me. After he made me squeal several times, he came back, and laid next to me.
“We taste so good together, baby… So, it’s different than yer clit, huh?”
He grabbed the folded-up towel and wiped off his face.
“Yeah… I wish I could have both at the same time, though.”
“We can do that, anytime ya want, baby.”
“Well, it’s just not the same with a finger, ya know?”
“I know, that’s not what I’m sayin’.”
“I don’t get what you’re saying, then?”
“Let me ask ya a question, and I want ya to really think about it, before ya answer. Forget about what ya think is right or wrong, and just think about what it is ya want… Would ya like to have yer clit licked, while yer pussy is fucked?”
“Yeah, that’s exactly what I’d like, but… wait…”
“If ya ever want it, ya just tell me, that’s all I’m sayin’.”
“Who would…”
“Not until ya tell me ya want it. Let me tell ya something. Ya know how I enjoy watchin’ ya get off, right? I’d also enjoy watchin’ someone else getting’ ya off, too.”
“You would be okay with someone else fucking me?”
“Not just anyone. It would have to be someone I trust completely.”
“Oh shit, what time is it?”
He checked the time on the truck’s clock, and it was 9:30pm; my curfew on a school night was 10pm. My dad was a real stickler when it came to curfew.
“I don’t want ya to go. Am I gonna be able to see ya tomorrow?”
“As soon as school is out, yes. Will you be waiting for me here?”
“Yeah, I’ll be anxiously awaitin’ your arrival”, he chuckled.
Since tomorrow was my last day of school, my nightly curfew got extended to midnight. I was looking forward to spending more time with him.
“I want ya to do somethin’ for me, after ya get home tonight. Go to your room, take off all your clothes, put on a dim light, stand in front of your window, look at my truck, and rub one out for me?”
“Are you joking?”
“No…, and yer gonna find that I don’t joke much.”
We got up, got dressed, sat on the edge of the bed, and put our shoes on.
We shared a long deep kiss, then he unlocked the door, climbed out, and helped me get down from the truck. He leaned up against the truck, lit a cigarette, and watched me walk home, to masturbate for his enjoyment. As I walked home, I thought about two things he said; how he could arrange having me pleasured by two men, and how he doesn’t joke much… he was serious.
~ ~ ~
The last day of school couldn’t have gone any slower. I couldn’t wait to see Danny. When I finally got home after school, I took a nice shower, blow dried my hair, applied deodorant, my favorite perfume, did my make-up, put on a black mini skirt, black tube top, black flats, my hoodie over that, and absolutely nothing else, no bra, and no panties.
I needed to walk around the next block over, so no one would notice me going to the truck. He backed the truck in, and parked it with the passenger’s side door facing my house. When I got to his truck, I could see the driver’s window cracked open, and Danny smoking a cigarette.
“Hey, don’t ya look cute today? I’ll come down and help you up, baby.”
“Hey handsome, thank you.”
I gave him a kiss after he put his cigarette out, then he got behind me to climb up.
“Oh, yer a naughty lil’ girl, aren’t ya? Shakin’ that naked ass right in front of me, when I can’t touch it out here.”
After we got into the back of the truck cab, I jumped on Danny’s bed, and he quickly joined me. He scooted up near the head of the bed, with his back against the wall. I took off my hoodie and laid it on the bed. I crawled over, laid next to him, with my arm around his thigh, and my head on his six-pack abs.
“I enjoyed the show last night in your bedroom.”
“I wasn’t sure about masturbating for you last night, but I promised you that I would. When I saw you standing outside your truck, smoking, and watching me, it excited me. I came so hard.”
“I liked bein’ able to watch ya do that, alone in your bedroom, and knowing that ya knew I was watchin’ ya.”
“I heard you take off on your bike, after I crawled into bed. Can we go for a bike ride today?”
“There’re a few things we gotta talk about. I went to see my dad last night.”
“Uh oh, that doesn’t sound good.”
“No, it’s just… ya dunno me very well, and there’s things I need ya to know, so ya don’t think I’m hidin’ somethin’ from ya. I’m old fashioned, when it comes to relationships. I think the man should be in charge, and the woman should let him be the boss; even be submissive. I think disagreements should be done in private. I also demand respect; I’ll respect ya, if ya respect me. I’m not a control freak, but I am an alpha male. I also have anger issues; I have a really bad temper. I can go from zero to a hundred in a second. My dad told me I should let ya know ’bout all this right away. Oh, he also wants to meet ya; that’s where we’re goin’ today.”
“You sound like my dad. I’m excited to meet your dad; that’ll be awesome.”
“These are all things that have been a problem, with past relationships, every time. Are ya prepared to submit yerself to me?”
“Are you asking me to be yours?”
“Yeah.”
“Only if you’re mine.”
“Okay.”
He crossed his arms, lifted his shirt over his head, and tossed it on top of my hoodie. He turned towards me, and I rolled over on my back. He leaned down over my face, looked at me, put his hand on my cheek, and rubbed my lower lip softly, with his thumb, kissed me deeply, and then growled his words.
“This mouth is mine.”
He pulled down my tube top, sucked my left nipple hard, and bit it softly. He shifted to my right nipple, and growled his words, again.
“These tits are mine.”
He slid his hand up my skirt, ran it up between my legs, slid his middle finger along my slit, inserted it into my pussy, rubbed my clit with his thumb, and growled.
“This is my pussy.”
He removed his pants and briefs, threw them on the floor, and crawled between my legs. He grabbed his hard cock, stroked it slowly, using his thumb to stimulate that meaty ridge on the head. He stared at me for a short time, then dropped his cock, and it bobbed down to an almost horizontal position. He grabbed my hips, rolled me over, and pulled my hips up, so my ass was raised up, and my breasts were pressed against the mattress.
“Spread yer legs.”
I heard a loud crack and felt a hot sting on my right ass cheek. He spanked my ass, and it angered me. I was so shocked, I couldn’t speak, or think, but when I heard what he said, my anger turned to lust.
“Tell me ya want me to fuck ya.”
“Huh?”
Another crack, another sting. I loved how tender and caring he was, but when he became forceful, it was a turn on for me. His strength was sexy to me. He was older and more experienced than me, and he knew my body, even better than me. Giving myself to him completely, brought me to heights I’ve never achieved. The mixture of pain and pleasure was exquisite.
“Tell me; I wanna hear ya say it.”
“I want you to fuck me, baby.”
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