With a single finger I scooped some semen from her cheek and pushed it into her mouth. There was an outside chance that she would one day be a queen. If that happened, then I would probably be able to watch her coronation and remember the night when she ate my cum.
I was exhausted and didn’t move from that position for quite a while. I thought forward to the following two nights wondering if I could find the energy to make as much of those opportunities as I had of this one. I was going to give it my best shot, regardless.
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Dazed and Hazed 2: The Virgin
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Naive freshman Stacey has lived a sheltered life of home schooling and strict religious observance. When her father sends her out into the world to go to college so she can help the heathens see the light neither he nor Stacey has any idea just how far the senior members of the Mu Tau Tau sorority will go in their hazing ritual.
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Sleep sex, Dubious Consent, Older Man, Younger Woman, Rough Sex, Virgin
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Mu Tau Tau. In my opinion it didn’t have quite the same catchy ring to it that most of these Greek letter organisations managed to achieve. Presumably the letters chosen had something to do with their secret motto but my daughter, Ava, wouldn’t tell me. Catchy or not, their chapter house had an ancient and intimidating feel, like it knew things that could shake the world to its foundations if it, somehow, chose to divulge its secrets.
In my wildest dreams I never imagined any Fraternity or Sorority would have been able to organise a weekend like this one. This was my second night out of three that were my repayment for creating the contract that each of Mu Tau Tau’s pledges had to sign to give consent for the hazing they would go through this year. Each of the pledges was going to be used for sex while sleeping by whomever the senior members of the sorority chose. I was one of the chosen.
I’d utterly exhausted myself the previous night with my first pledge, treating it like a sprint rather than a three day marathon. There was no way I could have paced myself when faced with the playground of the sleeping girl’s body though. That was why on this second night, for the first time in my life, I’d taken a couple little blue pills that were going to make sure my second pledge was walking funny for days afterwards.
The same duo greeted me behind the temporary-looking desk in the foyer of the chapter house, my daughter and the young woman I’d never actually been introduced to, whom I had named Miss Hot-But-Harsh due to her dead serious demeanour.
“Driver’s License,” she asked.
“You saw it yesterday.”
“Driver’s License, now.”
I fished it out and handed it over, there was no point whatsoever in rocking the boat. Not when the boat was serving you up teen girls you could use for your own pleasure without a worry of repercussions. She examined it briefly and handed it back before scanning a piece of paper in front of her.
“Room three, up those stairs, turn right and first on the left. It’s got the roman numerals for ‘three’ on the door.”
“Thanks,” I said and made my way up the stairs, already feeling the effects of the pills I’d given myself back at my hotel room.
At the top of the stairs I turned right as instructed and made my way to the first door on the left, a door I’d passed in a hurry the previous night on my way to number five. I didn’t bother with knocking, already knowing the only person on the other side was incapacitated, and just walked in.
The door closed behind me with the same satisfying ‘thunk’ that number five had the previous night, and the room was presented in much the same manner though it was slightly smaller. Dim lighting set the mood, accompanied by soft music playing over some well camouflaged sound system.
In the bed asleep, seemingly without a care in the world, was a girl named Stacey Ivers. I walked to the side of the bed and looked down at her, mildly nervous. Of the three girls I was going to fuck, Stacey was the only one I couldn’t research on the internet. She was an unknown quantity, and I was afraid I may have picked a dud.
Ava had reassured me that Stacey was a stunning young girl, but you can only truly ever trust your own judgement on these things. What had really sold me on Stacey was that Ava said she was a virgin. A real, live, freshman virgin, all for me. Now, seeing her in person, I was relieved that she was every bit as cute as Ava had promised. If she was truly a virgin then this was going to be incredible, I was going to do things to her that you don’t dare do to a virgin when she can complain about it.
Stacey had a warm, girl-next-door face framed by dark brown hair and looked like the kind of girl that would always look to do the right thing. She had only pulled the sheets up to just below breast-level and the small swells in the sensible nightie she was wearing gave me a hint that she had a petite build. In that sense she reminded me of my daughter’s friend, Chloe, but where Chloe was a little sex-bomb, Stacey looked utterly innocent.
I was sure that even if I hadn’t been chemically enhanced, I would have been rock-hard by then just looking at her pretty face and thinking about all the sexy sounds she would be making in the near future. Gripping the top of the sheets I pulled them down to reveal her body and was amazed at how soon they came off the end of her feet, I would have been surprised if she was much over five feet tall.
The virgin teen in front of me looked like she weighed approximately nothing, it was such a waste that her petite body had never known a cock. I was going to change all that.
My cock was straining at my pants, as it had been for about half an hour, part way through my drive to the chapter house. Breaking from my usual routine of undressing, I took my pants and underwear off first to relieve the pressure. I stood up straight again to take my shirt off and my cock stood up just as straight, without a hint of bounce or give in it. The term ‘rock-hard-cock’ is bandied about a lot, but when my shirt cleared my head and I looked down, that’s most assuredly what I had.
I climbed on to the bed and straddled the sleeping teen’s stomach. My rigid cock cast an ominous shadow on the gentle swell of her breast, still hidden under her nightie. Picking up her left hand with my right, I wrapped it around the base of my cock and held it in place, then I did the same with my left and her right until both of her hands were gripping my shaft.
Stacey was small enough, or my erection was big enough, that the virgin’s first handful of stiff dick required both of them. Using my hands on hers to guide my cock, I brought the tip to her mouth, rubbing it across her lips and leaving a shiny trail of pre-cum across them like a natural lip gloss.
It looked so out of place on her innocent face that my erection swelled even harder, if that was possible, thinking about what an unparalleled opportunity was literally laid out in front of me. This pure virgin was about to be corrupted by the hardest, roughest fuck I could muster up, she would be taken and used until I could take no more.
Her right hand dropped away, flopping to the bed with a soft patter. I repeatedly tapped my hard cock on her face as if hammering in a flag to mark my territory, claiming the passe
d out teen. Her mouth, her nose, her cheeks, were left with splatters and dollops of pre-cum along with a rosy glow from the light slapping.
My cock forced her lips apart and I pushed against her perfect white teeth, but her mouth wouldn’t open due to the angle of her head on the pillow. Sliding sideways across their smooth enamel surface my thickness ended up bulging out her cheek, distorting her innocent features into those of a cock-hungry little slut. I pushed it back and forth, watching the outline of my mushroom-tip on her cheek as I leaked pre-cum directly into her mouth, giving the unconscious virgin her first taste of a man.
Stacey’s transformation in appearance from pure to filthy with the simple addition of a cock to the mouth was a real treat, but I needed more. I shuffled backwards until I could step off the bed and grabbed Stacey by her ankles, dragging her downwards until her feet were at the bottom edge of the mattress. I took care to keep her legs together, wanting my first glimpse of her pussy under that nightie to be at a much closer distance.
Moving back to the side of the bed I admired the unexplored beauty while I pondered the logistics of what I was about to do. Stacey’s arms had raised as her body was pulled downwards and she looked like she was enjoying an early-morning stretch. There was most certainly a stretch in her near future, but before I drenched her depths with my cum, I wanted to feel those sweet virgin lips on the base of my cock. Her first blowjob, as far as I knew, would be deep throating me.
Taking one of the many blindingly-white pillows strewn about the top of the bed I shoved it under her shoulders, causing her head to roll back and her mouth to open. I climbed back on the bed and straddled Stacey’s head, facing the bottom, and her hot breath wafted out on my balls. With one hand I guided my engorged erection past the soft cushions of her lips and felt the head sliding across her tongue.
I took a moment to savour the sight and sensation of Stacey’s mouth on my cock. The way her head was thrown back made it look like she was stretching towards me, yearning for my dick, and her little mouth was so hot it was like a wet pleasure-furnace.
I interlaced my fingers with Stacey’s on each side and put more of my weight on my arms, effectively pinning her hands down, and began to push forward with my hips, driving my cock deeper into her mouth. The head met resistance at the back of Stacey’s throat and she began kicking her legs weakly and trying to move her head to either side as the utterly alien sensation of a stiff dick forcing its way down her throat must have made it through the drugged haze of her mind.
I could feel her trying to lift her hands to push me away in her sleep, but they were well restrained. She tried to say something around the thickness of my cock, but all that came out was a muffled ‘mmmph’ sound and it caused her throat to relax enough for my head to squeeze in. Once the tip was in, there was no stopping it and I felt my entire length slide into the tighter fit.
Stacey’s struggles redoubled, but she was far too uncoordinated to dislodge me even the slightest bit. Her furiously working throat and tongue made it feel like she was eagerly worshipping my cock, which was penetrating her face so deeply. Eventually she settled down and I tentatively released one of her hands so that I could feel my cock through her neck as I slowly thrust back and forth, never quite letting the head exit her throat and enter her mouth.
It wasn’t long before Stacey’s sleeping body was crying out for air and she began to struggle again. I reluctantly pulled myself back from that alluring tight fit of her throat and let her breathe around my cock, feeling the cold air sucked in and the hot air blow out as her small chest heaved in front of me, still covered by her sensible nightie.
Once she had settled down into a peaceful slumber again I held her hands once more and forced my cock back into her throat, not waiting for her to let me in, just taking what was mine. She kicked her legs, but calmed down much quicker this time, her sleeping body was obviously a quick learner.
I leaned forward over her, my cock buried to the hilt in her mouth and my balls resting on her nose, until my face was right over her still-covered slit. I slowly but surely pulled her nightie upwards to reveal her short but perfectly proportioned legs, inch after inch of virgin-girl-being-used-for-sex-for-the-first-time was exposed to me. The coconut scent of whatever soap or moisturiser she used wafted around me and I inhaled it with relish.
The distance between Stacey’s inner thighs became less and less as the hem of her nightie raised until the pink folds of her virginal entrance were laid bare before me. I couldn’t help but thrust forward with my hips, forcing my cock as deep as possible into Stacey’s throat as the vision of ploughing into her tight slit played through my mind.
Stacey’s pussy reminded me of Chloe, the first girl I ever had sex with while she slept, as much as her petite size did. Stacey’s pussy was entirely devoid of hair, as if an expert had gone over it with a fine tooth comb and removed all traces of anything that could obscure the perfection of her pristine virgin slit. Her pink pussy lips were tidy and tucked in and I could just make out the bump of her clitoral hood peeking out from her folds. It looked just like what it was, a tight, unused pussy about to be fucked hard.
The passed out teen beneath me began squirming again and I pulled back to let her breathe while I lowered my lips to rain kisses down on her pubic mound and inner thighs, wanting to be the first person to kiss her everywhere between her legs. Her skin was so smooth and soft, tinged faintly red in places as if the hair had only recently been removed and she was still tender.
When Stacey was still once more, I slipped my hands under her upper thighs and pulled her legs up so her knees were bent and then reached further and placed my fingertips to either side of her secret folds. I pulled her lips apart at the same time as pushing my cock back into her throat, watching her most private place open up before my eyes.
Stacey’s thighs half-heartedly attempted to clamp shut but then fell open even wider than before as she was distracted by my thickness disappearing into her throat again. When she had swallowed my entire length I pressed my tongue against her clit and gave it a delicate flick. Stacey’s legs slapped closed on my ears, trying to deny me access but only serving to hold my head in place as I began a furious tongue-bath of her virgin folds.
She tasted wonderful, made all the more easy to enjoy by the irrational thought that no other cocks had been there to add any blemish to her flavour. I lapped at her like she was the most delicious ice cream ever to grace a cone and it wasn’t long before her legs were quivering with pleasure as I got into a steady routine of thrusting my cock in and out of her throat and licking between her legs.
Soon Stacey was moaning like a whore every time my cock retracted enough to allow it and she was writhing under me as much as her drowsy state permitted. I pulled back to her mouth, listening to her excited chirping around my girth, and I knew she was close to her first orgasm given to her by anybody other than herself.
I let her catch as much breath as I could, keeping her on the edge of climax for as long as possible with careful flicks of her clit, then plunged all the way back into her throat again. Stacey was used to the invasion by this time and didn’t struggle at all, lost in the pleasure I was giving her.
I redoubled my frantic licking and felt Stacey tense all her muscles under me, her throat squeezing my cock almost as hard as her thighs squeezed my head. Her hands bunched up into little fists on either side and her hips began bucking as the impaled virgin was rocked by a powerful orgasm.
Finally her slim body calmed down and I extracted my cock from her mouth, covered in a mixture of her slobber and my pre-cum. I watched each glistening inch come into view, still somewhat surprised that her little mouth and throat had been able to take the entire thing.
Stacey’s face was a mess of the same mixture of saliva and my own natural lubricants, which had flowed out of her mouth and up her face in twin rivulets either side of her eyes before disappearing into her hairline. She looked like such a cock-hungry little slut that I had no intention of holdi
ng back giving he what she was born to take.
Opening a bedside table I rummaged around but found no lubricant. I was surprised, but luckily for Stacey I looked in the drawers on the other bedside table and found what I was looking for. I was almost crazed with my desperation to get my dick into her that I struggled with the simple task of hurriedly twisting the top off the tube.
After what felt like an agonisingly long time I succeeded and put the nozzle just inside her already-wet pussy and squeezed a jet of cold jelly into her. Stacey gasped and twitched, but remained still otherwise and I threw the tube away before diving between her legs. With one hand I guided my throbbing erection towards the pussy that had waited its whole life for this moment and nestled the tip against her pink lips, glistening with both natural and artificial lubricants.
Seeing my chemically enhanced erection next to her virginal pussy it looked like a nearly impossible fit but I’d long since learned to not let that stop me from trying. Sleeping teen pussy seemed to be able to take anything you care to throw at it. I took her hands and held them against her hips, stopping them from flailing around and also giving me a good hold on her body for what I was about to do.
Secure with my grip and aim, I focussed my attention on her face, wanting to memorise what she looked like the instant she gave her carefully guarded virginity away to a stranger she had never, and probably would never, meet. I leaned forward with my head and then brought it back, thrusting my hips between her legs and driving my cock into her unused tunnel. I felt a brief ‘popping’ sensation as I passed her hymen and then I was buried inside the unconscious teen once again.
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