Again my mouth went dry, despite the shiny ring of saliva around my lips. The words didn’t seem to want to come. I just smiled. The heat in my body, the dampness in my panties was too much to handle.
“Yyyes…” I finally stuttered, not being sure why I was even saying yes.
We were kneeling facing each other, our knees almost touching through the deep shag pile. Matt reached for me and gently pulled at the bottom of the little cotton tank top. As he lifted the material, revealing my tanned body, I raised my arms. My little firm breasts came to view encased in a sweet little pink bra. With my arms up they were pulled tight to my chest, making the hard nipples seem bigger than ever under the soft pink material.
He let me reach back to unclip the bra. It followed the tank top to the ground. My naked breasts fell free. Matt stared long and hard at them.
“Oh, I love tender young breasts,” Matt smiled. His hand came back to run over the naked nipples, feeling them. I let out a moan. “That’s the girl…you enjoy now.”
With that he lent forward to kiss and suck at my breasts. It was my turn to hold his head to my chest. The feelings were too hard to explain, they were carrying me along now. I just knelt, letting his mouth kiss and lick at my breasts. I didn’t even notice his hands undoing each of the little brass buttons on the front of my denim skirt.
The blue denim seemed to peel away from legs, bringing the little white lace panties into view. I didn’t notice as Matt continued to feast on my breasts, playing with the hard nipples, rolling them in his mouth and sucking them away from the soft firm breasts.
My moans continued as I felt his hand on my bare thigh. This was the first I had really noticed that the skirt was only being held by my heels against my butt. I didn’t care now, I was wet and hot.
He kissed my chest, just below my breast, and then my belly near my button. His tongue darted into my belly button for a moment as he slid his hands up my body to my breasts. It tickled and I squirmed a little. My breathing was coming in short breaths.
“You OK babe?” he asked, pulling his head back as he spoke. I just nodded, looking down on him.
I barely noticed as he pushed me gently back to the floor of the van, my legs awkwardly twisting out in front of me as I lay back. His tongue was still working on my belly button, only now the feeling was more sensual.
His hands lowered to my waist as he kissed me at the waist-band of the little lace panties. I looked down. My heart was racing. He hooked a finger in each side of the waist-band and slowly started rolling my panties down my legs, kissing my pubic mound as it came into view, a spring of young pubic hair bouncing out to meet him.
Matt looked up at me as he pulled the panties clear of my crotch, leaving them around my upper thighs. I was looking down in stunned silence, my face not showing any emotion. Then he lowered his tongue to the hairy mound and slowly, lightly licked through the bush to the little pink object of desire.
I gave a startled moan as he flicked it across the moist clit. In fact the touch had almost made me scream. Now the tongue was buried down between my pussy lips, darting toward my pleasure centre.
For some reason I parted my legs for him, as far as the stretched panties would allow. He grinned, resting his arms over each leg as he buried his face in my dark bush to start sucking and licking.
I shivered. A new, even stronger feeling was building, like a tense spasm through my body. I had heard of orgasms before, but never experienced one. Like a total wave, it enveloped my body in an electric jolt. Matt felt me tense and moan loudly as it pushed through my body. His tongue seemed to flick up inside me more vigorously as my pussy contracted.
“Oh, yeah babe, that was good, wasn’t it?” He said sitting up, his mouth covered in my juice.
Again I could do nothing but nod. The feeling had left me like jelly. My whole throat was dry and seemed to be contracted as I looked for something to say. He was right the feeling had released something in me.
“Do you want me?” Matt asked, his face red with desire, his lips wet with my juice. I uttered a yes and nodded. “Good girl, you are so beautiful, I really want you.”
I grinned as he moved up to kiss my cheek. The smell of my pussy overwhelming my cheap perfume. He kissed me on the lips next and I got to taste myself for the first time. It wasn’t as bad as I thought. The kiss lingered, his lips slowly forcing mine apart so he could let his tongue explore my mouth again.
As we kissed I could feel one of his hands at my opening, touching me, masturbating my clit, keeping me on edge. A finger was gently probing up inside me. I groaned through the kiss.
“Your panties, babe, take them off,” he said in my ear as he brushed past it. “Right off.”
Somehow I fumbled for the white lace panties, still stretched between my thighs. He didn’t move from where he lay between my legs and on top of me. It was a struggle to push the little white panties down my thighs to my knees. Then I had to move them down using my feet and legs. Finally I felt them on my sneakers.
One of the sneakers came off as I flicked the panties aside. Almost immediately he was pushing my legs wider. His finger was still playing inside my body. Now he was nibbling at my ear, his other hand grasping his own hard cock. I just held him to me, shaking a little.
“I…I…I’m not sure we…I…should do this,” I said, finding a little croaky voice at last and realising what was happening.
“Oh, come on babe, sure you do,” Matt smiled. “Remember how you felt just before? Well, it’s even better with a cock.” He had his cock at my entrance now. I was breathing fast. “You will love it. Besides you wouldn’t want to disappoint me would you?”
I shook my head as I felt the swollen head push my pussy lips apart. My eyes were wide as I tried to look at what was happening between our bodies.
“You won’t regret it babe,” Matt said. “I know how to treat beautiful young girls just right.”
I smiled weakly. His cock was in a little deeper. My pussy was so tight I could feel it being stretched as he slipped in. At least it was wet so the big hard cock slipped in easily. The further he eased in the more difficult it seemed though, I grimaced as it became a little painful.
“That’s it girl, you’re doing well, it always hurts the first time,” he smiled quietly at me. His hand stroked my hair and he kissed my cheek gently. “I think I am almost there,” he exclaimed as he stopped. “Now honey, this is it, your big moment. After this you won’t be a virgin any more.”
Big questions swept into my mind about life and virginity and what wanted and how I wanted it to be. There was no time to ask them let alone get answers now. Matt lurched forward a little, his cock plunging through my hymen into my cavern beyond. I gave a squeal of pain and pleasure as he rested again. A tear formed in my eye as I felt his big cock bloating my body.
“That wasn’t so bad was it babe?” He asked, again stroking my dark hair back.
Tears welled in my eyes. I didn’t know why I wanted to cry, I just did. My body felt different now and I wasn’t sure why. The alcohol had worn off and I was aware of what was happening. All sorts of doubts started penetrating my mind.
Matt started rocking back and forth, his cock still stationary in my body. Then he pulled slowly back. I could feel the slippery pussy juice ooze from my body and trickle between my butt cheeks as he started to fuck me properly. In and out his big hard cock plunged.
I groaned as I felt twinges of pain. The pain began to ease as his own breathing started to come in short gasps. He was pounding at my pussy now, holding my legs up and apart so he could get deeper. His balls bounced on my butt. Now another orgasm built in my young body. I couldn’t control it. My heart beat hard as I felt a tingling in my toes and feet, a spasm in my body as I let go.
He had to relax as my pussy contracted hard around his enormous cock. Matt grinned and giggled as I wriggled under him. His hands holding my ankles, his face grinning down at me.
“See babe, you do want to be a dirty slut, like the rest of them,” he blurted out before continuing his fucking. Harder and harder now he fucked my young pussy. As he knelt above me I could look down and see the cock slip in and out like a long pink piston. It was smeared with my blood and juice, giving it a horror film appearance.
Then he pulled my legs up and slammed his cock hard into me. I felt him tense, the veins in his head straining as he pumped a load of hot cum deep inside me. His butt twitched a little as he collapsed forward, lying across my body.
I was in shock. I didn’t know what to think as he seemed to rest, taking in great gulps of air. My mind was a mess of conflicting thoughts.
“Fuck that was good,” he finally said. “Did you enjoy it?” He brushed my hair aside as he sat up, letting his partly deflated cock slip from me. A trickle of cum followed to pool on my blue denim skirt.
I just stared, not sure what to say. The thoughts were so confused I couldn’t formulate a reply.
His hand came up to brush my cheek again and he lent over to kiss me tenderly on the lips. I let him. He kissed my ear and my cheek. Then he returned to my mouth, forcing my lips open again to let his tongue wander inside.
Once again I seemed to be mesmerised in a state of shock. He continued the kiss, his hand returning to my young breast. His other hand found mine and he guided it to his cock. He pressed my fingers around the sticky semi-hard organ.
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