My Special Occasion

I was still a virgin, at least technically, when I turned 18 my senior year in high school. I had let boys play with my body and even take my panties off and put their fingers in me -- oh how good that felt -- but I had never gone all the way. My girl friend Amy and I were also experimenting, but that's another story. My limits were frustrating the boys I knew and, well, it was affecting my social life. Being 5'10 didn't help either. Anyway, I was a woman now and I wanted to be a real woman. I wanted my first time to be special, and there was a special man I wanted to share that with me.

I had had a crush on Mark He grew up next door and I would often stand at the fence and talk to him when he was out in the yard mowing or working. Trouble was, he was 10 years older and I don't think he ever thought seriously about going out with me. I could tell he found me attractive as I blossomed from a flat chested bean sprout to a 34 C with shoulder length black hair, nice hips and a flat tummy. But by that time, he had a live in girl friend and I know Shelly was keeping him happy.

My folks invited a lot of neighborhood people over to the house for my 18th birthday. Mark's folks, Mark and Shelly came too. Mark went to the bathroom at one point, and I hatched my plan. As he was coming out, I headed in there myself and passed him in the hall. We stood there, isolated by the din of the others, and he remarked at how lovely I had become and how proud he was to hear how I was doing in school. I was pretty scared, but I managed to say, "You know Mark that I'm still a virgin?" A tear was coming down my cheek. He looked stunned and couldn't talk. Then, "Will you be my first lover? I've always wanted it to be you." I couldn't even keep looking in his eyes. He started to protest, "But you know ... Shelly ..." He was having trouble putting words together. Then, "I'd love that." "Oh thank you thank you." and I ran into the bathroom, where I broke down and cried.

We managed to work out a plan. We would meet in the parking lot of a local mall, area H2, at 1 in the afternoon. I went there dressed in a short red skirt and a loose angora sweater. He had on a sports coat and tie -- he took the afternoon off but didn't tell Shelly. He drove me to a downtown hotel where he had reserved a room. He parked in the underground lot and left me to go up and check in. I was so nervous sitting there waiting. When he came back down to the car to get me, we took the elevator up to the lobby -- such a beautiful place -- he had gone all out -- crossed over to the main elevator and he punched 11. On the way up, I was wrapped in his arms kissing him for the first time in all those years. I'll remember the room number, 1118, forever. Those were the years in my ages I had had a crush on him.

The door closed. He kissed me on the forehead, and the cheeks, and on the tip of my nose. Then he lifted my chin and kissed me on the mouth, a long, deep kiss as he pulled me against him and crushed his hard organ against my tummy. Then his hands started to carress my chest through my sweater as he stood back slightly to admire me. He was so handsome, 6'3, maybe 200 lbs, strong. Then he pulled up my sweater and saw I had a sheer blouse on with no bra. My nipples were up and I have nice brown areola around them and he just touched them with the tips of his fingers.

I started to undress him, too, but he said, "No this is for you this time." He was so gentle and so unrushed. He touched my nipples for maybe five minutes before he even tookoff my blouse. Then he was kissing them and gently licking them with my blouse open. He unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor before he even took off my blouse. I felt his hand slide over my silky panties and then his mouth kissing me there, taking me all in his mouth. Oh god.

Then he slid my panties to the floor and I stepped out of them. He stood up and just looked at me naked except for my open blouse and he had only lost his coat and tie at this point. "You are so beautiful," he said. I felt beautiful, too, standing there, beautiful and sexy and a virgin. Then he undressed himself in front of me while I played with my breasts through the silky fabric of my blouse. His cock seemed so big, I couldn't imagine it inside me, but I wanted it too.

He came over to me and put his cock between my legs, front to back along my slit. It felt so wonderful and I was so wet as he slid it back and forth and kissed me deeply. It seemed symbolic when he slid my blouse off and picked me up and carried me over to the bed. Somehow he had already pulled down the covers and put a towel there.

He started over by kissing my ankles, and my calves and my knees, and my thighs. As he got closer, he was licking more than kissing. I was moaning by the time I felt his tongue in the crack between my pussy and my leg. Then he spent the longest time just licking my pussy lips. Slowly I felt his tongue on the soft lining between my lips and then -- i didn't know it then -- but he found my clit with his tongue and his fingers were just inside me on the top of my vagina. I was cummming cummmming. It was so strong, stronger than anything I had felt with boys and their fingers.

Funny thing was, he asked me right then, "Do you still want to do this?" I couldn't talk. I just shook my head yes with my mouth wide and my eyes fixed in his. I felt the tip of his cock in my opening. He played with me there for a while and it was causing me to spasm and buck. I finally needed more. In a voice I didn't recognize, I just said, "Now Mark" I felt a sharp pain as my virginity gave way and his cock plunged into me. God God God. His plunges were hurting but felt wonderful. We had chosen the time just before my period so I could have the real thing and for the first time in my life a man's cum filled me. A couple of times he asked, "Are you ok, should I stop?" but I had to have it. And even after he came, he continued as long as he could. And when he went limp, he still stayed inside me as he kissed me lovingly, carressed my breasts and just held me close.

We stayed in that room all afternoon. I don't know how many times we made love, but only after the first time did he let me carress him and kiss him and take him in my mouth. I knew guys liked that but had never done it. I had tasted my fingers before, but there was a new taste, a wonderful taste.

Of course, the next day, I went to the nurses office and got a bunch of condoms and started having sex with the boys in school, including my prom date. Mark and I have been together a few times since then, but it was a long time before another man was able to treat me the way he had. I told Amy all about it, but I don't think anyone else in the world knows.

Me and the bosses girl

Me & the Bosses girl

Kai Kenobi

One of the worst things about having graduated to the "Real World" some years ago is the thought of work. It used to be that blowing off a class, getting stoned and listening to music all day while chugging down beers was the norm. Now, it's hit that alarm at 6:30 in the "ayem" and crawl to the office. Face it, if you don't do it, you get shit-canned, end of discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make all the annoyance of having to get up at some ungodly hour and dragging your ass in worth it. Usually, it's something simple like writing a particularly clever program or getting a bonus or single-handedly convincing a customer to buy off a system that isn't quite ready. Then there are the *other* times, like what happened at work last week.

Okay, so it's the summer. Summer used to be a time to hang out at the beach, maybe take a few easy classes (you know, shit like "History of Ancient Civilization" or "Figure Drawing and Painting"), etc. Now, it's merely another set of days in an office with no windows staring at a recalcitrant PC, trying to figure out why it's refusing to malloc memory for me. Of course, there are some good things. The atmosphere is great. It's a really small place...only 15 people if you include our part-time receptionist, and they leave me alone.

Anyway, during the summer, we typically provide work for the bosses' kids. That's pretty par for the course at any engineering outfit (probably at other places too, but I can't comment on it from personal experience). In this case, that means our VP's daughter.

Her name is Donna. She's a cute blond with a nice rounded ass and medium-large tits. Most of the time she wears a faded pair of jeans and a tee shirt. Now, you can rave about lingerie all you want, but to me, there's *nothing* sexier than a faded pair of jeans (a holdover from some experiences in my college days -- I may even let you in on that... one of these days), and Donna looks great in them. She's even about my height, which is unusual. I'm about 5'10", and the average American female is (I think) 5'6". Anyway, the combination makes her look *much* older than her 16 years. We normally hang out while I wait for my programs to run (one problem with doing low level robotics is that you actually have to wait for the hardware to move and do things before you find out if it bombs) and talk. She's fairly bright and very personable, so we got to be reasonably good friends, despite the 12 year difference in our ages.

Anyhow, Monday last week Donna cornered me in the kitchen at the office and asked me if I would show her how to "do it" (don't blame me...that's *her* terminology). She wanted to learn how to do "everything," and she wanted me to "teach" her. I was more than a little tense at first. After all, she was a good 12 years my junior -- we're talking genuine jailbait here -- and her mom was one of my bosses. But Donna convinced me by throwing her arms around me and rubbing her tight, young body against mine. She started kissing me... deep, hot kisses with lots of tongue action. I could feel her nipples poking out through her shirt, and a familiar tightness was beginning in my pants. "What the fuck," I thought, "I can only get fired once."

My hand crept up under her shirt to her tits. They were young and firm, and I really was getting into it. But we were only in the kitchen! In between kisses, I gasped, "We can't here... we have to go somewhere private."

Donna agreed and followed me into one of the bathrooms. They aren't big, but there's more than one, so nobody would really notice if one was in use for a lengthy period of time. Also, they have lock on the doors, which feature I very carefully used.

"The first thing," I said, "is we have to be *quiet*." She responded by kissing me again. This time, I went full force with her. The two of us were getting really hot and heavy. I lifted up her shirt and undid her bra. Ahh, bless the kind soul who invented the front-closing brassiere! Uncovered, I could see that her tits were as young and smooth as they had felt. The were milky white, without a single scar or pull. Her nipples were small, but already stiff and pointy. I cupped one in my hand as we started kissing again.

Donna grasped my hand as I rubbed her tits up and down. My mouths migrated down to lick and caress her teen-age nipples. Donna sighed as my lips closed on the stiff pink knob that topped her breast.

I stopped after a moment, noticing how she was gyrating her hips. If I had kept up much longer, she would probably have cum in her jeans. So I stopped and whispered; "Now we have to get naked." She started to undo my pants, but I stopped her. "You first. Donna kicked off her sneakers and removed her shirt and already-opened bra. Then she unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She was wearing a tiny pair of pink cotton panties, with just a few wisps of blond pubic hair poking around the edges. Slowly and teasingly, she slipped those off too, so that she stood nude before me... except for a pair of white socks. My eyes swept down her smooth form. Donna smiled a shy little smile and giggled as my gaze locked on her crotch. Her pubic hair was fairly sparse, leaving most of her young twat in view. I could see her pink pussy lips almost clearly.

"Lesson one," I said, "Is jerking off. I'll do you first." With that, I went up to her started kissing her again. Her body was rubbing close up against mine as I dropped a hand to her virgin cunt. Her thin bush was barely noticeable as I started moving my fingers up and down her slit. For someone as horny as she was, she wasn't all that juicy, but as I rubbed her twat, she got wetter and wetter. My finger slipped between her pussy lips. They pulled on my hand as I stroked up and down, bringing Donna to the very edge of orgasm.

Donna stopped kissing me and bit her lower lip as I twiddled her tiny clit in my fingers. I took one finger and pushed the tip into her pussy. I poked forward until it was buried in her twat. Then I rubbed my palm rapidly over her little love-button until she started pumping her hips up and down. She was just about ready to cum, so I sped up. She gasped and her entire body shook as a huge orgasm started in her snatch and sped throughout her body. I slowed down to a gentle stroke until she had stopped quivering.

When she was recovered, we kissed some more. Her firm body pressed up against me, and I said, "Your turn now." Her hand ran down to the bulge that was threatening to burst my pants. She massaged it gently, as if afraid of hurting me.

"Go ahead," I urged, "Open up and feel it."

She unzipped my pants and lowered them to the tiled floor. She grabbed my dick, looking at it.

"Here," I said, guiding her hands. "Hold it like a stick and rub up and down slowly." I flinched once or twice when she squeezed too hard or twisted my prick the wrong way, but she got the hang of it pretty fast.

I steadied myself as she rubbed her hands over my cock. The sight of a young cherry like Donna jerking me off was almost more than I could stand, but I wanted to make this last as long as possible.

She looked up at me, batted her blue eyes, and asked me, "How will I know when to stop?"

"You'll know," I assured her.

"But I'm getting tired." We solved that problem by having her kneel on the floor while I sat on the edge of the toilet. That way, she could stroke my cock without getting too tired.

The waves of sensation as she rubbed my prick were almost too much. Without any urging on my part, she used her other hand to play with by balls. I could feel the cum building up as her inexperienced hand roamed up and down my rock-solid prick. I started to push my cock into her fist. She instinctively sped up, keeping a steady pressure on my rod, lubricated by the pre-cum that was oozing forth from the hole in ever greater amounts. Donnas hot little fist moved over my dick until I couldn't keep it back any more.

Donna was surprised as a thick stream of cum shot out, but she kept her hand wrapped tightly on my rod as my nuts pulsed forth their contents. She slowed down as my hot cream coated her hand, but kept stroking up and down, each tug of her fingers drawing forth more of my sticky sperm.

Finally, she looked at me. "Did I do it right?"

I smiled weakly at her. "You did great, Donna."

She was looking with fascination at my spent prick and the cum that was hanging in sticky threads between it and her hand. I was seized by an inspiration.

"There are two things you can do now," I suggested, "You can clean up, or we can do it right."

She unquestionably wanted to do it right, so I had her rub some of my cum onto her tits. She giggled a little, but agreed. Her little nipples stood up again as she massaged my sperm into them. I also suggested that she taste some. She brought her semen-drenched hand to her mouth and gingerly stuck her tongue into it, as if expecting it to bite. When she discovered that cum wasn't deadly, she licked it off of her hand. Then she wanted to know what to do next! Oh, to be eighteen again!

"We'll do more tomorrow." I needed to recover.

She pouted, but agreed. I suggested that she could work on playing with her twat overnight. In fact, she could start right now if she wanted... but Donna was just a little too shy to fingerfuck herself while I was there.

The next day, Donna wanted to know what we were going to do. I told her I would teach her all about oral sex. She didn't look all that happy at the idea, but I managed to convince her that it wasn't too bad a thing.

Once again, we locked ourselves away and stripped down. We stood there kissing, and Donna was just as excited as I was. Shit, probably more so; this was a new experience for her. I could feel her tits firm and aroused against me, and she had her young hand wrapped around my stiff prick. She pulled and tugged on it, letting her fingers do the walking. I responded my rubbing my fingers in and around her slit. Donna cunt was already wet and ready to go, and I could feel that her clit was erect and excited. The aroma of hot young cunt rose up and filled the room.

I started running my tongue down her body. Donna tits were incredibly responsive as my lips pulled on her pert nipples. But I didn't remain on them for long. Gently, I had Donna sit on the edge of the sink and spread her legs. I knelt in front of her and dove into her pussy, licking furiously. Her virginal cunt quivered as my tongue parted her pussy lips and sucked up her juices. I stuck my tongue just a little way inside her twat, preferring to keep her tight and ready for future work. Then, while I was tongue-fucking her, I reached around and started pulling on her ass cheeks. Donna squirmed a little, but it was a good squirming.

Donna pussy cream was almost sweet. I lapped at her twat eagerly, trying to get as much of her cunt covered as possible. Occasionally, my tongue would dart out to cover that little sensitive area between her snatch and her asshole. I ran my fingertip around the rim of her anus, just to see how she would react. She sighed a little, but didn't say anything.

Donna's legs were spread as wide as she could get them. Her pussy lips were full and pouting and she was moving her ass around on the sink as I ate out her snatch. Her tasty cunt juice was smeared all over my face and her inner thighs. She moaned softly each time my lips and tongue sought out the button of her clit. I kept up a steady licking and she started to pump her hips up and down in time with my motion. I flattened my tongue out over her firm little clit and bobbed my head up and down. Donna's breath started coming in sharp gasps and she grabbed my head and tried to stuff my face into her hot snatch. The juice from her twat got thicker and started to run down the crack of her ass. I sped up, until Donna's entire body shook as my mouth stroked her into a throbbing orgasm.

I brought her down slowly. I kept licking her still-shaking pussy lightly until she had calmed down. I stood up, stretched and looked at her. There was a glow in her face, and an enormous smile. She looked at me with adoring eyes.

"Are you ready for the second part?" I asked, gesturing towards my cock, standing stiff and pink.

She sat up and wrapped her hand around my dick. "How do I do this?" she asked, stroking lightly.

"Start by licking it gently all over," I said. "You can play with my balls a little too, if you want. When you're comfortable, take it in your mouth. Then let it slide in and out. Suck gently with your lips. Lick it, especially around the tip... and *don't* use your teeth."

She giggled a little and knelt down. She stuck her tongue out of her mouth and touched it to the head of my cock. Then she stopped and looked up at me. "What do I do if you... well, what if you...?"

"If I cum, you swallow it. It won't hurt you. It's the same stuff you tried yesterday, remember?"

"Oh. Okay." She went back to licking my cock.

Donna's tongue was hot and wet and rough as she ran it up the full length of my rod. It felt so good that I almost shot my wad all over her face right then and there. She started to run her mouth tentatively over the head of my prick. Timidly, she started to lap up the pre-cum that oozed from the hole. After a bit, she got bolder and started to kiss my dick gently up and down the length. She even used her hands, too.

While she was licking my prick, she asked, "How much goes in my mouth?"

"As much as you want," I said in a strained voice. Duh! Here I was trying not to blow my load too quickly and she expected me to be coherent. Oh well, she *was* just learning.

Donna kissed my swollen balls and then licked and caressed her way back to the head. Then she let just the tip of my prick enter her mouth. She ran her tongue teasingly around the head and let her lips slip a little further down the shaft. When then entire head of my prick was in her hot mouth, she began to bob her head back and forth over my prick, each time taking just a little more in. It would have been too much to expect for her to try and deep-throat me, and indeed, she stopped going any deeper when my cock got close to the back of her mouth. Still, that was marvelous.

She was inexperienced enough to not know how to make me cum, so I was able to keep from shooting my sperm. I watched my prick slide in between her pink lips. Donna's eyes were closed, and she was making gentle gulping noises every time she took my cock into her mouth deeper into my mouth.

She switched back to licking my prick, which was oozing heavily my this point. She worked her way down to my balls and took them into her mouth one at a time. Then, she started licking and sucking slowly up the length of the shaft. By this point, I was so close to orgasm that actual cum was dripping from the tip of my rod onto her face.

Donna bent back to sucking my rod. As she moved her head back and forth, I started to thrust against her face. Donna choked a little at first, and then learned to open her mouth around my cock. She kept her cheeks and tongue tightly pressed against my dick. My stiff prick rammed up against the back of her throat. Finally, I couldn't deal with it any more and let fly with the largest cum I could ever remember having. Huge spurts of hot semen shot out into Donna's mouth. She was surprised enough to let my rod slip a little, so that some of my load dripped out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. Donna swallowed my cum in her mouth and smiled at me.

She tugged gently on my prick and asked, between licks, "I did it right?"

The look of that young girl with my cum running down her face, and the pressure of her eager fingers brought forth one final spurt of cream from my nuts. It caught her in the face, and I said, Wonderful." Donna giggled and licked my cock clean.

The next day was a big one. "Are you absolutely *sure* you want to go through with this?" I asked her.

She nodded. "I want to lose it to you."

"We'll have to take a few precautions," I said, pulling a condom out of my desk. I'd purchased it especially for this. She didn't think we needed one, but I convinced her otherwise. You *can* get pregnant on the first try, and while I was willing to fuck her, I didn't want to knock her up!

Donna and I locked ourselves in company's conference room late in the day. We stood there kissing deeply. Her tongue and mine joined in a mating dance. I slipped my hand into her pants and started to finger her pussy, which was already wet and ready. Within a few minutes, I had her jeans and panties off. She looked incredibly cute in a sweatshirt and socks and nothing else, and my cock was bulging heavily in my pants. I lifted her onto the table and bent down to lick her snatch.

Donna spread her young legs wide as my tongue ran up and down the length of her virgin slit. Her clit was standing erect, and her pussy cream was flowing thickly. I put the tip of my tongue in the bottom of her twat and wiggled it up to her clit. Donna sighed as I flattened my tongue out and ran it over her cunt. Her thin, blond pubic hair tickled my cheeks as I ate her. Her sweet cream ran down to her pulsating asshole, and I let my tongue dance around her little puckered anus to get every drop of her juices.

She was just about ready to cum when I stopped eating her twat. Instead, I stood up and pulled out my aching prick. Donna watched in fascination as I unrolled the rubber down over it.

She leaned back and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her cunt was glistening and pink with eagerness. I placed the tip of my cock on her slit and rubbed lightly up and down. Donna had a look on her face that could best be described as extreme eagerness. She was shifting her hips back and forth as the tip of my dick spread her pussy lips. Suddenly, with one quick thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into her twat. Donna gasped with the sudden pain as her cherry broke. Her snatch clenched tightly around my rod.

A few tears leaked from Donna's eyes, so I bent forward and kissed her lightly.

"It only gets better from here," I said.

I started pulling my cock out slowly. When only the head was in, I pushed forward again. Donna's cunt was about as tight as you'd expect from a 16-year-old who'd just had her cherry popped. So I was extra gentle as I pushed my prick inside her. After a few minutes, she started to actually enjoy the feeling. Her pussy juice started to flow again, and she started to smile.

Donna and I fucked slowly on the table. Every time I thrust my prick into her juicy twat, my swollen balls would slap up against her asshole. She started pulling me into her, until the two of us were screwing at high speed. Her snatch was tight and wet and hot, and she was really enjoying it.

I got carried away in the sensations that Donna's cunt was creating. I started shoving my cock up inside her as deep as I could. Donna started breathing heavily as I pounded away at her pussy. She was sliding back and forth on the table and occasionally moaning softly into my ear. She grabbed my ass and started to pull me onto her, trying to get me as deep as possible. I felt the familiar sensation of sperm boiling out of my nuts toward my cock. I rammed my cock to the hilt into her snatch until the cum started to pulse out of me.

I pulled out before the rubber could leak inside of Donna's tight twat. Then she surprised the hell out of me by reaching down and rubbing her cunt. I watched enraptured as her fingers roamed up and down her pussy. She tickled her pink clit and brought herself to orgasm. Her pussy cream oozed from her contracting snatch, coating her cunt lips and asshole. I traced a finger around her pussy lips and anus.

"Tomorrow," I said, "The last thing to learn."

Donna was curious about what I meant. But I refused to say anything.

By the time the next day had rolled around, she was burning with excitement, without even knowing what we were going to do. Still, she was surprised when I took a small jar of Vaseline out of my pocket.

"What's that for?" she asked.

"You'll see," I replied, leading her into my office and locking the door.

I lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled off her panties. As we kissed, I started to finger her snatch. Only the day before, it had been virgin, but after we had fucked I felt that I could really go at it. So I poked a finger deep inside her twat. She was still very tight, but she was getting nice and wet quickly.

Donna spread her legs a little to allow my hands room to play with her cunt. At the same time, she reached down and pulled out my cock. Her warm teen-age hand closed around the shaft and she started to rub up and down, using the pre-cum that oozed from the hole as a lubricant.

I rubbed her cunt a little faster, trying to get her as aroused as I could without making her cum. I could feel her pussy lips firm up beneath her almost non-existent bush. They were full and ripe and thickly coated with her cream. My fingers brushed her clit gently, and she gasped and tried to get my fingers up inside her twat.

I cupped the cheeks of her smooth ass in my hands and pulled on them. I tugged them apart slightly and ran my finger around her asshole. Using her pussy juice as a lubricant, I stuck just the tip in. Donna giggled a little, but didn't object. That was good, because I was going to put something bigger than my finger in there!

I turned Donna around and had her kneel on the floor and bend over. A flawless white ass surrounded her puckered brown anus. Making sure that my fingers were well coated with Vaseline, I started to lubricate her asshole. Donna actually seemed to enjoy my fingers tickling the rim of her back door, and she was shifting back and forth across the table. I stretched her rectum a bit with my fingers, massaging it gently. I poked one finger into her asshole, slowly going deeper until it was all the way inside. Donna's anus tugged and pulled, and she giggled again, but she didn't try to stop me.

I grabbed another handful of Vaseline and rubbed my prick until it was at full attention. Then I placed the head of my cock right on her asshole. Gently, I started pushing my dick forward. Her anus stretched around my rod as it went in. I only pushed until just the head was up inside her ass. Then I withdrew until my cock was *almost* back outside. I pushed my cock back in and pulled it out repeatedly, each time letting a little more go up inside her tight asshole. Donna grimaced once or twice, but never said a word of complaint.

Finally, I had my cock all the way up her inside her ass. I glanced down, and I could see her tight hole stretched around my cock. The Vaseline was making a greasy mess of her pale ass cheeks.

Donna started to rock back and forth in opposition to my motions. My prick was moving smoothly in and out of her ass and it felt utterly glorious. Her asshole was super-tight around my dick, and every time she clenched her anal muscles I could feel my prick being squeezed delightfully.

As I ass-fucked Donna, I reached around to her cunt and tried to play with her. Her twat was smooth and wet, and she was obviously getting into having a cock up her ass. Soon, her hand joined mine in fingering her snatch. She was doing a better job than I was, so I let her do it.

I started to fuck her ass faster and faster. She was breathing heavily, and was getting closer and closer to Cumming herself. I shoved my cock all the way in, in one deep stroke. Then, pulling it almost all the way out, I did it again. With every thrust, Donna started getting more and more turned on. She started fingering her clit directly. Suddenly, her entire body went rigid as she came. I kept up the speed and rhythm. With one titanic thrust, I started to shoot gobs of thick cum up inside Donna's ass. My jizz filled her rectum, and oozed out of her dilated anus as I pulled my spent rod out. Donna's eyes glowed with gratification.

A Train Ride To Memember

He sat there with a peculiar look. His handsome face staring at me from across the train. I knew he was looking at me even when I was turned away, I could feel his cold gray eyes scanning my face that people always said looked like Pam Grear's, my long slender and shapely legs, my nicely shaped breasts and the area between my thighs. It was a feeling that I had grown used to in the past year, men examining my body. At age 16, I was quite filled out. When men first began to stare at more than just my pretty face, I felt violated. But lately I realized that most men who look would never do much and I began to take it as a complement. But this man was weirding me out. He had a hungry look that made me nervous, so I nearly jumped out of my skin when he began to approach me. I watched him put his bag in the seat that he was sitting in and begin to walk towards me. I looked away as if expecting him to walk past me. My heart began to pound as the stopped in front of me.

Excuse me miss, would you like to take my seat over there? the man asked with a sly smile that penetrated strait down to my core. The subway car took a sharp turn and he fell in close to me, his sweet cinnamon breath blew into my mouth. He lingered there for a moment boldly staring down my shirt until another sharp jerk pulled him away.

Realizing that another turn could come at any moment, I accepted the seat with a smile and waited for him to lead the way, but he gestured for me to go. Ladies first. He said close to my ear. I began to shove my way to the seat when I noticed that the man's bag was on the floor and a very large man was sitting in the seat. When gray-eyes saw the man, he slid past me to confront him. As he moved by, I felt the unmistakable lump of an erection brush against my ass. The feeling sent shock waves through my body and I felt my own wetness begin to grow. It was the first time I had ever been attracted to a man and one that I didn't even know. I mean yeah, Usher, Johnny Deep, and Bert McCracken all turn me on, but all of the older men that I see on the streets repulse me. However, the juices stirring between my legs didn't lie. I had the hotts for this guy. He looked about late 20's, not too old, about 27 or 28. And judging from the budge in his pants he was no old timer.

Hey, I think this seat was hers. He said.
I don't see her name on it. The fat man said in an ugly harsh voice.
You know, if this is going to be problem� Gray-eyes stopped short when he saw the man flash a shiny pistol under his coat.

Look, I'm in no mood to argue right now. So why don't you and your little girlfriend take your shit and get the fuck off of my train. The man said throwing Gray-eye's bag at him. The train rolled into another stop and we both got off silently and quickly. Come on, Maybe we can get you on another car! gray-eyes said, grabbing my hand and rushing towards the train, but no sooner did he say the words the train pulled off.

I am so sorry about that. He said, his beautiful eyes filling with remorse. I feel so bad he went on. Oh its not your fault. Some people are just fucked-up like that. I said, hoping he would take notice to my adult choice of words. But still, I want to make it up to you. How about I find us a cab. I'll pay. He offered. Oh no. Its okay the next train comes in about 45 minutes I can wait. I said. Chances finding a cab in New York at eight o'clock in the evening were about the same as finding an ice cube in hell; plus something about riding in a car with this man made me nervous. No I insist. Where do you live? I opened my mouth to refuse but one glance of his sexy smile and I found myself telling him I lived on Grand Avenue. Oh that's not too far. I'll call right now. Hold on. He whipped out his phone and called a cab company. Yes I'm on 33rd and Beach. um hum� I looked at the street sign painted on the wall. It said 35th and Beach. I tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to the sign and he held up his finger to wait. I stood waiting and inadvertently my eyes drifted down to the bulge in his pants; I could feel my head getting hot and my pulse pick-up. I thought for a moment of what it would be like to have his dick sliding in and out of my virgin pussy. I could see it in my mind, him on top of me pounding away�I shook the thought from my head, suddenly repulsed at myself for thinking such a slutty and perverted thought. �Ok. Thanks. The cab will be here in a few minutes. I ordered it for a few blocks over where traffic isn't so heavy, it's faster that way. He said with an irresistible smile that made me want to kiss him right then and there.

We walked up the stairs and onto the busy street and when we rounded the corner, I was surprised at how vacant it was. We walked along making small talk. I learned that his name was Jay and I told him that my name was Monica. We walked until we came to one of the sets of descending basement stairs. As we walked by, he looked down and stopped short. He stepped closer and bent to get a better look. Hey What's that? he asked. What? I answered. Look, it looks like money on the ground! he said stepping aside so that I could look. Let's go get it. He said, pushing me down. When we got to the bottom, as I bent to pick up the new 20$ bill, he pushed open the door and shoved me inside. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? LET ME OUT!!! I screamed. He cupped his hand on my mouth and gripped me tight with his other arm. Shhhhhhhhhh, Shhhhhhhh, Shut Up! he growled which caused me to just scream louder. He dragged me over to a chair in the corner with ropes and plopped me down in it. He tied me regardless of my struggles and screams and gagged me with a rubber ball and bandanna. Breathing hard, he locked the door from the inside with a key and turned back to me grinning.

He came back to me and softly placed his hand on my cheek. I tried to pull my head out of his reach. I felt humiliated and angry with myself for letting this happen. I couldn't look at him.

Oh, come on. I'm not that ugly am I? He joked.
I began to cry uncontrollably.

Shh, it's ok. Just calm down. he said as he rubbed my back.
Oh God. I thought, How could this be happening?

Listen to me. Stop crying. He said as he shook me by the shoulders.
Listen, I don't want to hurt you. Okay? Just be a good girl and do what I say, okay?

I nodded my head yes.

If you don't scream I'll take your gag off. You promise not to scream?

I nodded my head yes again.

He reached behind my head and untied the bandanna. He pulled if off then pulled the ball from my mouth.
There, see. Its okay

Why are you doing this? I sobbed.

Oh don't act like you didn't want this. I saw the way you stared at my stiffy in the train station. And you act like I'm hurting you. Look, I'm not letting you go until I get what I want one way or another. So you might as well just relax and enjoy It. He said trying to sound soothing. Come on it doesn't have to be like this. I'll untie you if you promise not to fight me.

I nodded my head. Okay.

Good girl. he said smiling.

He undid the knots in the rope and pulled me up. He took a step back to get a good look at me. Come here. He commanded. I took a step towards him and he put his arm around me in a hug, squeezing my ass and rubbing the damp spot between my legs. I almost started crying again. It felt good, but at the same time, it scared me half to death. I knew you were wet. He said. Then he went and sat in the chair.

Take off your clothes. He demanded.
But wait I� I sputtered.
Take off your clothes. Don't make this difficult. He said through clenched teeth.

Looking away, I slid my strapless bra off from under my spaghetti strap shirt, and then lifted the light blouse up over my head letting my bouncy breasts jiggle as my arms fell to my sides. I heard him suck in a breath through his teeth as took in the sight. I undid and unzipped my jeans and let them fall to the ground. I looked at his handsome face staring up at me, but before I could slide off my panties he stood up taking me in his arms. He began kissing and sucking on my neck. My body tensed. I began to get a scared sick feeling again. My stomach knotted in confusion; I didn't want to be raped, but then his lips are so soft�

Well wait a minute. Y-You don't w-want me. I mean I'll probably be real bad. I mean I'm a virgin still� I heard that virgins are really bad at sex and stuff. I stammered, I wanted to somehow deter him without making him angry.

You're a virgin? He said between kisses.
Oh baby, that just makes you that much sweeter. He said softly into my neck.

Wait. I said. He stopped for a moment any looked at me. Will it hurt? I asked. Immediately after I said it I felt like an idiot.

Don't worry. I'll be gentle� and soft�and slow� he said between kisses on the neck and ear. Come on, give me a little kiss baby. Come on� he said before giving me the hardest kiss of my life. I felt his thick tongue filling my mouth and I didn't know how to handle it. It felt good, but I was afraid of it so I responded by trying to wriggle away from his grip.

After the kiss, he lifted me up and carried me over to the bed by the wall. He sat me down on the bed and looked at me with his cold gray eyes while he stroked his stiff tool through his jeans. I trembled in anticipation of what would come as he undid his pants, slid them to the floor along with his boxer shorts, and tugged off his shirt. For the first time I saw a penis up close. My eyes examined the smooth folds of skin bulging with the weight of his balls hanging perfectly below a long, thick shaft and a slightly violet mushroom head pointing toward the ceiling. My breath quickened as I studied, soaking in the male anatomy; every purplish vein, the patch of short hairs that grew around his manhood, the flame tattoo that was emitted from his crotch and reached upward, burning his belly and licking at his chest. Holding his long, thick cock with one hand he stepped forward and with his other hand he tickled the bottom of my chin.

Open up baby. I coaxed.

I don't know why I was being so nice to this girl. Maybe it was because she was a virgin, but even before I knew that, I knew there was something different about her. She wasn't the usual type that I went after. Usually I go after the big slutty looking bitches, but this girl caught my attention on the train. Once I saw her, I could barely pay attention to what I was doing. I almost missed my stop.

Even Vince looked surprised when I bought her over for the scam. He knows what kind of women I usually set up. Trashy blonde bithces that think they're better than they are. I like those types because they go into slut mode really easy. See, I have the sweetest scam running ever: I get on the train a couple stops from my joint with my pal Vince. If I see a bitch I want to fuck, I give Vince the signal to steel my seat, flash his fake pistol, we get off at my stop I Call a taxi and the rest is history. You would be surprised at how many stupid bitches fall for it every day. I take whatever pocket change they have and split it with Vince and every thing works out good, as long as I keep moving the operation around. Good money, good pussy� What could be better?

And there I was coaxing this girl to suck on my dick when usually I just tie the bitches up and fuck the shit out of them or shove my cock down their throats with a gun to their heads. But this one was different. I wanted her to enjoy it. I watched as she eyed my nice sized cock. She probably never saw a dick as big as mine. She might not have ever seen a dick before period, judging from the look on her face.

Come on. I said while pulling her jaw open.
There you go. I said as I slid my huge throbbing cock into her sweet little mouth. I gripped the back of her head and gazed into her big beautiful brown eyes as I pushed my self in. She began to gag as I hit the entrance to her throat. I slid out a little, letting her catch her breath.

Its okay, just breath through your nose. Relax your thought. Oooh yeah, oh yeah good girl. I coached while I began to rock back and forth. Good, now suck it. She began to suck on my swollen piece as I rocked, picking up the pace. Fucking her mouth.

OOOH�Yeah�. umm.

I was at a good pace, with both of my hands on her head, fucking her mouth as hard as I could without choking her. I felt my stiff prick harden even more and before I could pull my dick out of her mouth, I came, squirting my gobs of cum down her throat. She whimpered and tried to pull her head away, but I held it in place long enough to make sure that she swallowed a few times, then I let her go. She pulled back and cum shot onto her neck and a little on her cheek. I watched as my juices dripped down her milk chocolate colored skin. She sat back on the bed looking startled. Thank you baby. I needed that. I said reaching out and patting her on the head. She was a sight almost enough to make me squirt again. Her cute little face peered up at me with wide, frightened eyes; cum dripping down her neck onto her tits� she made me want to jack off and cum all over her. She made me want her to taste it and like it. She made me want it in her pussy. I scooped some jizz off of her tits with two of my fingers and stuck them in her mouth�

Suck it off He said in a light voice. I did as he said, sucking all of his creamy cum from his fingers. It tasted sweet and salty, a flavor that didn't bother me any. At first, I was afraid of how it would taste or feel like going down, but I was surprised at how nice and smooth and sweet it was. I still didn't like the idea that it was swimming around in my stomach though. The thought made me feel a little sick, like I did when he kissed me.

He took another scoop from my boobs and smeared it onto my lips. Lick it off. He commanded. I reluctantly stuck out my tongue and licked the cum from my lips. He got another finger full and rubbed it on my lips again, but this time before I could lick it off he grabbed the back of my head, bent down, and licked the cum off of my lips for me. I was shocked. I couldn't believe that he had just ate his own cum. Then he jammed his tongue down my throat and kissed me as he played with my stiff nipples.

He took my hand and put it on his cock that was already beginning to swell again. I felt his pulse through the large veins in his dick. He moved his hand down and placed it in my wet panties, finding my clit and rubbing it with the soft tips of his fingers. I felt my fears and inhibitions melt away as my tongue met his with each inward stroke that he made. When the long kiss ended, Jay slid down to his knees and put his face to m crotch. He bit the wet cloth of my panties and slid them down my thighs with his teeth. My mouth fell open as I witnessed the departure of my innocence. Once they were at my knee, he ripped my panties off, tearing them like tissue. He began licking the remaining cum from my tits and the spot on my cheek and when all the jizz was gone, he came up and we shared another kiss, this time he had my full participation. I was so overwhelmed by the sensations that he caused my clit with his fingers as we kissed that I began willfully stroking his now stiff cock in my hand.

Humm. That was really good. He said when the kiss was over. Now I'm gonna show you just how good. He said as he parted my knees more, revealing my tender pussy. He planted tiny kisses around my clit, on my swollen lips, and on my thick, brown thighs. Then he pushed me back on the bed until I was propped up on my elbows. He lifted my feet onto his shoulders opening my virgin hole to him.

He planted a soft kiss on my hole that made my body shiver. Then he pushed his finger into my incredibly tight pussy. His large finger was a tight fit and I felt every exhilarating movement. The only thing that had ever been inside my cunt was a tampon. Putting my finger inside my hole wasn't a regular part of my masturbation. I usually only played with my clit until I got off, and the few times that I had put my slender finger inside hardly made a difference at all.

Damn you're tight, you must be a virgin. Jay said, looking up at me with a hint of glee.
As he wiggled his finger around inside me he rubbed my swollen clit with is thumb. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. He withdrew his finger and stuck it in his mouth, swirling it around and sucking all of my juices from it. Then he reached up and put his finger in my mouth, rubbing my tongue.

You like that? He asked me. I didn't answer.
He put a hand on each thigh and pulled legs open even wider. Then he stuck out his tongue and made circles around my clit. He moved down finally slipping his tongue into my pussy, licking around inside. I let out a loud moan as my hand moved to rest on his head as if it were controlled by some one else. He slid his tongue out and sucked on my hole, drawing my juice into his mouth. He sucked my clit and lips too, lapping and slurping on my wetness. I cried out with pleasure until I almost came. He suddenly stopped and got up, letting my feet fall to the floor.

NO! MORE! cried out to him. I wanted to cum so bad. I hated him for stopping.

That's right. Beg for it. He said with a smile. I let out an exasperated cry as I reached down and began working my clit with my own finger.

Jay grabbed both my hands and held them over my head.

I said beg for it. He barked close to my mouth.

Oh. Please. Jay Please! I cried out to him. I couldn't believe that I was there begging this guy to suck me out.

Please what? He said, pretending not to know what I wanted. I could see that he was turning it into a game.

Please eat me!

What?

PLEASE EAT ME!!!

Eat what?

My pussy

What?

PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY!!!

Please eat my pussy what?

PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY JAY!! I screamed. I was tired of playing. I wanted his tongue with a wanting that I never felt before.

He went to his knees and began to eat my cunnie like it was going out of style. He ate me until I came. My body shook, and I howled with pleasure. All my muscles clamped and I could have passed out from hyperventilation. I fell back on the bed exhausted, which is right where he wanted me.

He got off his knees and positioned himself between my legs. Then he placed his thick cock head at the entrance to my cunt and began to push himself in. I whimpered as I felt myself stretching to fit him inside. He worked his hips in small quick circles penetrating me little by little.

Shit you're tight! Jay said. After about a minute of working he had only gotten half his head in.

DAMN! He shouted with frustration. Then he took my legs and lifted them until my feet were on his shoulders wile I still laid back on the bed. I didn't want this to hurt you� But you're just too damn tight. He said in a sorrowful voice. Then he pushed his dick into me with a force that caused me to cry out with pain. He backed out a little then slammed into me with another horrible push that made me scream. He bent over me and put his hand over my mouth. I screamed as loud as I could into his hand, tears running down my face. He pulled out all the way up to his head and slammed back in until his nuts were grinding into my ass. I couldn't believe that I had stretched enough to fit him. His cock was already a tight fit in my mouth.

After a few strokes the pain seemed to melt away some. I sat up to see what it looked like to have him inside me. The sight shocked me it looked so unbelievable. The contrast of his white skin against mine made the sight all the more unrealistic. He was fucking me hard now, his huge cock slipping in and out of me at a hundred miles an hour. After the first five or six full strokes, the pain had mostly subsided, leaving me with a full feeling that I hadn't known I missed until then, but the rubbing was still to uncomfortable for me to enjoy.

I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine. I pushed myself up and kissed him in the mouth. It was slow and passionate but he never broke his stride. As our tongues curled around each other, I felt his tool swell and as our kiss broke, he came in me violently groaning and shaking. His body flipped with spasms as he filled my cunt with his hot, sticky seed. I thought he was going to stay that way forever, he came so long. After flow if jizz stopped he flopped down next to me, forcing me turn on my side to keep him from painfully ripping out of me.

He pulled my body close to his and whispered to me how happy I had made him, how good I felt, and how much he wished that he never had to leave my sweet cunt.

He fell asleep with his dick still in me, too exhausted to pull it out which was just fine with me because I had that wonderful full feeling as I slowly drifted off to sleep in the arms of my rapist.

The right one

I was 17 at the time and I was going out with this 16 year old girl. I had no idea she was the biggest slut I had known but i was thinking i was on the right track until one day the worst thing that could happen did happen.
It was one of those days that you want to pass but it seems like time is stuck. I was at home listening to a message my Ex-Girlfreind had left me yesterday.
"I'm really sorry" Was the frist line.
"I wish this would have turned out better but thats not the case" her voice continued.
"I tried to be honest but i can't. I know by this time your friends have told you and you already know but i want to make it clear that im sorry but this thing was just a fling and I always wanted you to be my first but I was stupid and im sorry" She continued.
"Hey listen if this thing with this guy dosent last i'll give you a call" and that was it.
I have had several warning about her in the past but I did not take them seriously.
"You Alex im sorry i got to tell you this but your girl is a slut" I remeber my friend Anthony saying.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean she jumps from every swinging cock there is" He said seriouisly.
If and only if I had listen to him then and ended it but no I though it was going somewere. Parisa was my sisters friends and when I tried to tell her that her friend was a whore and a half she did'nt want to listen to me. My sister Sarah was the person that hooked us up and it was obvious she was taking sides but she had told me she was a virgin and a good girl. I dont know if thats true but it sure turned bad after she met that guy. The only thing that I going for me was that bitch Parisa is going to get used, abused, and losed by her new boyfriend Paul that and the fact that another one of my sisters friends was always there for me and her name was Mel. Mel was a sweet 16 year old girl with a figure that makes your mouth water and she had one of the nicest and sexiest personnalities that was by far better that anyone else i had ever met. Today was my lucky day because all day I wanted nothing more other than to die but suddenly the door bell rang. No one but me was home so I was suprised to see someone ringing the doorbell as I usually get calls on the phone from friends then they come over not univited. I walked slowly to the door and opened it to find Mel standing there.
"Oh, hey wats up,Oh, yeah Sarah's not here shes at that bitches house" I said.
"Oh my god are you still sad over her you know its not the end of the world" She said smiling.
"Leave me alone I said Sarahs not here" I said almost closing the door.
"Wait, are you ok? Im coming in" She said as she came in.
I walked over to the couch and sat down then she sat right beside me. I could have sworn that she was coming on to me but I thought she was being a good friend.
"You know that you can sit around the house feeling sad or you could go out and find yourself someone new" She said trying to motivate me.
"But who out there likes me? who out there cares?" I yelled.
"There's enough people, Trust me" She assured me.
"Like Who" I said back.
"Well me for example" She said.
The room was silenced for a whole minute. She then realized that she had put herself out there and thinking that he didnt like her back she was ready to take it back.
"I mean eh.........." Thats all she could get out before I kissed her.
I didn't know what i was thinking but I knew she wanted it. We were making out for a whole 5 minutes before I took of her shirt tried to unhook her bra, don't get me wrong i was a pro at this and I have had sex enough times before but something was'nt right about this and I was about to find out.
"Wait!" She said.
"Wats wrong" I said back.
"I've never done this before" She said feeling ashamed.
"Done worry it'll be ok, Trust me" I winked at her.
"If im not good the you could teach me, Right?" She asked.
"Sure I will" I answered.
"Does this mean we are going out?" She asked another question.
"Mel I always liked you so ya ofcourse we are" I told her.
"Then teach me already, I've heard its fun but will it hurt?" She asked.
"Not if you dont wanted to but i'll take it slow" I told her.
With that started to take off her clothes and then i shed my own. I remeber how beautiful she looked standing there naked I can never get that image out of my head.
"Now you will learn how to give head" I Said to her.
"I think I know how to" She said back.
With that she took my already hard cock and stuffed it in her mouth and started sucking on it. For a beginner she was actully good, In fact she was so could that I almost came right there but I took it out in the last second.
"Whats wrong, Did'nt I do it right?" She asked.
"No it's just time for phase 2" I told her.
Then she knew what i was talking about so she laid on her back on the sofa and waited for me. I started by kissing my way up her tights the I kissed around it until i was finnaly there. I started using some moves that had worked for me in the past and they really worked because she was pleased and she let me know it.
"Don't you stop, Don't you stop" She screamed.
The out of now were i stopped and just kissed her. She was confused and looked disapointed with how fast it was and the fact that she did,nt have an orgasm yet.
"Thats it? Your Done? Why did you stop? " She asked.
"I did'nt want you to come that fast, Not before phase 3" I said to her.
"But Phase 2 was so good" She begged for more.
"Don't worry phase 3 would be better" I promised her.
She then knew what was coming. She took a deep breath and guided my dick indide her.
"Oh shit, This hurts" She screamed.
She was so tight and wet that I could not believe this was happening to me. I first started slow and I could see that she was enjoying it and her face looked like pain and pleasure combined but she liked it.
"Harder, Faster, Come on FUCK ME HARDER" she begged for more.
With that I started to pick up the pace and she was screming soo hard that I could tell that she really liked it so much. I started to use some on my skills by changing positions or by changing the motion but in the end it was just to much for her and she was basicly pleasured so much because it was her first time that she just wanted to explode and I was just about done myself and with the last amount of strenght that I had left in me I emptied all my load in her and with that we were done. We both just lied there naked starring at each other, Knowing what we had done, Knowing what we had started but we knew it was special. This turned out to be the best thing that happenned to me as I started a realationship with a wonderfull girl, My life started to get better, I got a good paying job, and i start university soon. By the way my ex Parisa got what she deserved and she did call me to take her back (She is still waiting on my call).

Move to the country

One day we were out fishing, at one of the fishing holes out in the middle of no where. It was summer and it was hot. Even though we had been wading it was still hot. So we decided it was time for a swim, Mikey got out and took off all his clothes and jumped in. I wasn't to sure but I figured, I'm older so what the heck. I got naked and jumped in. We swam for a while and then went to his house to ask his parents if he could spend the night, Mikey was really excited, he had never done this before, he kept thanking me, I told him to relax, we'd have fun. So he got some thing for us to play with, and we went to my house. My mom let us eat out in my room while we watched tv. Later, after everyone finally went to bed we were playing a little dare game. I dared Mikey to run around the garage(outside) in his underwear. He said, " No way ". He said he would in side my room, but not out side. I said, "OK", "but you have to be naked"., Mikey was thinking about it, "Only if you take off your clothes, too". I did and he ran around the room. When we sat down we didn't bother to put on our underwear, we just sat there naked. I asked him if he ever played with his dick before. "No" he snaped. "Don't lie, it's ok we all do it." He told me he really hadn't, he didn't know how. So I told him I would show him. So we sat back and I showed him how to jack off. I said now you try it. He reached out and began jacking ME off. I was surprised and when I jumped and asked, "What are you doin?"
Mikey got embarassed and began to cry. I told him not to worry, that I liked it. Then I told him I would do him if he wanted. We sat there in the dark after that and played with each other's dick and balls for a long time. Mikey stay over alot that summer and we both learned alot on our own about sex. We later even tried oral and anal sex. It was awkward at the time but we did ok......