Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  This time, when I pulled back, I felt her head follow me for an inch or so as she sought for more. I didn’t leave her waiting long, finding her lips once more and kissing her more passionately until her mouth opened and I delicately played my tongue across hers as my hand trailed down her neck and arm, eventually finding a new resting place on her hip, my fingers technically on her ass.

  Lucy let out a tiny little moan in the midst of our kiss and then pulled back, blushing hard and with her hand over her mouth as if she was embarrassed about the sound she had made.

  “Sorry,” she said, “I’ve… that was my first kiss… it just felt so… um… good. I didn’t mean to do that and ruin everything!”

  She looked on the verge of tears, so I pulled her in close again and once more tilted her chin up towards me.

  “You didn’t ruin everything, Lucy. I thought you sounded really sexy.”

  “S-sexy? Me?”

  “Oh yeah. In fact…”

  I grabbed her hand and placed it on my muscular chest, slowly pulling it downwards and letting her feel every bump of my abs until her hand reached the front of my jeans. It took Lucy a moment to realise that the palm of her hand, with only a couple layers of material between them, was on the shaft of a huge and undeniably rock hard cock.

  “Oh my God!” She squealed and tried to pull her hand away, but I wouldn’t let her.

  “Shhh, it’s OK, Lucy! It’s OK!”

  She quickly stopped struggling, but was still breathing really fast with shallow gasps that made her little chest heave up and down inside her tight white tank top.

  “I just wanted to show you the effect you’re having on me, because I think you’re so sexy. It’s OK, it’s outside the clothes. Don’t you like it?”

  I pressed her hand against it even harder, curling her fingers over the bulge, and saw her begin to squirm. With ever faster breaths and a few facial contortions, Lucy began rhythmically squeezing her thighs together and then before my very eyes, she let out what I was sure was an orgasmic squeal and began shuddering as I kept her hand on my cock.

  “Oooohhh… uhn… what’s… mmmm… happening?” she panted as what looked like the best climax in the world rocked her body.

  I’d never seen anything like it, this was the female equivalent of premature ejaculation. Finally the virgin teen collapsed against me and tried to catch her breath.

  “Oh… my… God…” she whispered.

  “Did that feel good?”

  “Yuh-huh.”

  “Can I feel you too?” I asked.

  “Um… I don’t know. My mom said I wasn’t supposed to let boys touch me.”

  “Bah, what does she know? Live a little!”

  “Live a little?” she chuckled, “You sound like my step-dad. Remind me a little of him too.”

  “Sounds like a top guy. Besides, you kind of owe me, don’t you think? Don’t you want me to feel as good as I made you feel?”

  “Well… um… that’s fair… I guess. Over the shirt only, right?”

  “Of course.”

  Lucy pushed her little bumps out as I rested my palm on her left breast, trying to make them seem bigger than the A-cups they most certainly were. She needn’t have bothered, they were perfect on her slim frame, they accentuated her youth, her virginity, just how pure and untainted she was. For the time being.

  “Are they… OK?” she asked, barely able to get the question out past her shyness.

  “They’re perfect,” I said, squeezing and kneading first one and then the other until her nipples were plainly visible, poking at the tight material.

  Lucy’s gaze was transfixed on my face, as if searching for any sign that I was tricking her, that I was secretly making fun of her body. I may have been a liar on many fronts, but that was one thing she didn’t have to worry about, she was sexy as fuck and I couldn’t wait to pound her tight slit for all it was worth.

  I slid my hand downwards, over her navel, and then around to cup her ass, giving it a quick squeeze before indulging my tactile senses with that tantalising bare skin between those slutty-schoolgirl thigh-socks and her mini-skirt.

  My fingers sneaked under the hem of that skirt and slowly inched upwards towards her fertile little honey pot. Lucy’s legs quivered, caught between an instinct to close and shut out this invader of her most private area, and a desperate need to feel the same way she had a few minutes ago.

  When my fingertips brushed against her panties for the first time, I felt the folds of her sex through the soaked material oh so clearly for a moment before one side of her battling mind seemed to win and her thighs clamped shut.

  “It was only supposed to be outside the shirt?” she said, her protests sounding weak even to her ears, I was sure.

  “It’s still outside your clothes. I mean, you got to feel me, down there. I think you would really like it too. Just for a few minutes, OK?”

  “Um… well just for a few minutes.”

  Lucy’s legs relaxed and I once more had unrestricted access between her legs. God damn this girl was wet, we could have wrung a cup of pussy juice out of her panties. Even her skirt was wet, it had probably soaked through on to the seat of my car too.

  Gently, I began stroking along the length of her slit, her panties so slippery they slid almost freely against her. At the top of her crevice I felt the tiny bump of her clit and gave it some special attention, swirling my finger around it a few times before retreating downwards again.

  Lucy gasped when I touched her most sensitive spot and began panting like she was in heat again almost straight away as I repeated my motions, teasing her until she was letting out sexy little squeaks with almost every breath.

  With my constant rubbing and pushing, it wasn’t long before Lucy’s panties began to sneak into the folds of her sex, clinging to every bump and curve until her most intimate place was modelled in exacting detail. I couldn’t see them, but I bet they had started the day as pristine white, maybe with a little love heart on the front, and now were probably almost completely see through with how wet she’d made them.

  Lucy had forgotten all about her little ‘few minutes’ rule and I began rubbing her faster and faster until the sexy little girl was a writhing mess of near-orgasmic bliss. When I sensed she was close, so close as to be past the point of no return, I slid my fingers under the material and for the first time in the history of the world, Lucy Burbank’s bare pussy was getting groped by a man.

  If Lucy registered that I had flagrantly disrespected the ‘outside the clothes’ rule too, she was in no state to fight it. The direct contact on her clit was sending the schoolgirl absolutely wild and all rational thought had been driven from her eyes.

  In the moment before she came again I grabbed a fistful of her hair and forced her to stare right at me as she experienced another climax that she had not anticipated having this evening, making sure my face was etched in her mind, associated with this unbelievable pleasure she was feeling.

  As her hips bucked and she moaned her pleasure I pressed a finger into her entrance, slipping a little further in every time her pussy squeezed and released until I felt the barrier of her virginity. Lucy’s hand squeezed the bulge of my cock hard through my jeans as I forced her to heights of ecstasy the sheltered teen had never dreamed of.

  By the time the clouds of pleasure cleared from her eyes the teen girl looked almost exhausted, breathing quickly and quietly as she tried to settle her hammering heart-rate and figure out what that strange new sensation was in her pussy.

  “Heeyyy…” she said, finally realising that the ‘outside of the clothes’ rule was well and truly a thing of the past.

  “I’m sorry, Lucy, I just wanted to make you feel so good.”

  “Oh… did you… you know?”

  “No, but I’m so turned on it hurts.”

  “It hurts?”

  “Yeah, when a girl makes a guy really excited but he doesn’t cum, something seems to get all backed up and it hurts. Can you help me?”r />
  “I’m sorry! I didn’t know! What do I need to do?”

  “I need to take it out of my pants.” I faked a wince of pain.

  “Oh… OK.”

  I withdrew my finger from Lucy’s virginal slit, feeling her legs quiver, and undid the button and zip of my jeans, pushing them and my boxers down towards my knees. Lucy turned her head to look at the window, as if giving me some privacy.

  “Touch it, Lucy.”

  “What? No! I can’t do that… it’s… I’m not supposed to.”

  “Lucy, you got me in this situation, it’s your responsibility to finish what you started.”

  “What? No… I think I should go now. Let me out.”

  “Really? You want to leave now? I’ll have to tell everybody what you did. Lead me on like that, let me make you cum not once, but twice, and then leave me with blue balls? That’s a terrible thing to do, Lucy. They’re going to call you a cock tease.”

  “Please don’t do that! They’re mean enough as it is.”

  “Then help me out, Lucy, just touch it. It doesn’t mean anything, you’re not doing anything wrong.”

  “Um…”

  Lucy didn’t finish her sentence, but tentatively reached her hand out, never turning her head back from the window. I gently guided her towards my throbbing cock and curled her fingers around it, savouring the moment when this inexperienced girl held a rock hard erection in her hand for the first time.

  The trapped virgin gasped as I began moving her hand up and down, using her to jack myself off. Her fingers didn’t even make it all the way around and that only served to remind me how petite she was, how tight her pussy was going to be when I forced my cock in.

  The idea of being Lucy’s first, even though she hadn’t set out tonight to lose her virginity, was so hot that it wasn’t long before my pre-cum was flowing freely, lubricating my shaft and Lucy’s hand. I squeezed her fingers around me even harder, feeling the head of my cock rubbing along the smooth flesh of her hand, which had never pleasured a man before.

  I was in seventh heaven, but I knew there was so much more I was going to take from the clueless little teen. It was time to make her suck my cock.

  “That’s so good, Lucy. Just keep on doing that, I want to see your face. You’re so pretty, so sexy, it’ll help me cum quicker if I can see you.”

  Lucy didn’t move, so I kicked off my shoes and pushed my jeans and boxers off completely before turning on to my knees and straddling her legs, making her scoot her ass forward to the edge of the seat before I leaned over her. Now my cock was pointing directly at her cheek, and every stroke of her hand brought with it the possibility that I might blow my load all over her face and hair, make a real mess of the pristine princess.

  “Look at me, Lucy,” I said.

  Her eyes rolled up and to the side, but she didn’t turn her head, so with one finger on her chin I turned it for her. She looked so fucking cute looking up at me like that, my huge dick just inches from her face and looking ready to explode.

  “I could just cum all over you, you’re so fucking hot.”

  Lucy’s eyes flickered down to my cock and then back up to me. She probably didn’t even realise it, but I saw her tongue snake out as she licked her lips. Her body was desperate for more sexual release even if she didn’t really think it was a good idea, that was for sure.

  Keeping my hand over hers to make sure she stroked my cock good and hard, I moved my other hand behind her head and gathered up some of her hair into a good firm fistful, making sure she stayed in place for what was coming next.

  With every thrust of my thick shaft through her slippery hand, the tip came closer and closer to her mouth, which was pursed shut so tightly that her lips had almost disappeared. When I finally pushed far enough and left a smear of pre-cum on her mouth, her eyes widened and she put her free hand on my hips, pushing me back.

  “That’s enough! It’s gone too far! I should go.”

  “Oh no you don’t.” I shook her head by the grip I had on her hair. “It’s enough when I say it’s enough. It’s time to stop fucking around, we both know why we came out here. Now open your mouth. You owe me this, you’re mine.”

  Lucy looked like she was in shock, her eyes going back and forth between the throbbing dick, mere inches from her mouth, and my unrelenting face.

  “We just came out here to talk...” she said.

  “Whatever. That’s not what everybody who saw us leave the party thought. They thought we were coming out here so I could fuck you. That’s exactly what I’m going to tell them happened if you don’t suck my cock right now. I’ll tell them everything in explicit detail whether it happened or not. I’ll tell them you took it up the ass.”

  “Please don’t tell them anything… I’m not like that! I’m not like this!”

  “Take that cock into your mouth and I won’t say a word. Remember you owe me this anyway, Lucy. This is the right thing to do. You want to do the right thing, don’t you?”

  The look in her eye was almost enough to make me cum right there and then. She was right on the brink of being broken for the first time, realising that she wasn’t in complete control of her own body, that I could use it for my own pleasure if I wanted.

  That spark was still there though, the gullible notion that I was still the nice boy she had met at the party and it was her own fault for not realising how she was supposed to behave under these circumstances. I smiled as she gulped and timidly opened her mouth.

  Sliding the engorged head of my cock over her lips and tongue felt like the gates of heaven opening up for me. She had never known the taste, the feel, the invasion of a man inside her mouth before and her eyes widened in surprise at the sensation.

  The bumpy ridge of my dick disappeared past her lips and I pushed forward slowly until I felt her begin to gag, then pulled back, letting go of her hand and happy to see her leave it there of her own ‘free’ will.

  With my hand now unrestricted, I gathered up more of her hair to get an even better grip on her head and keep any stray tendrils from getting in the way of her first blowjob. I guessed she had too much to think about with a massive erection in her mouth because she didn’t complain that I was wiping all that pre-cum off in her hair.

  That task now complete, I began tugging at the bottom of her tank top, seeing that incredibly flat, toned belly for a moment before she tried to push it back down. I shoved my cock against the back of her throat and her hand instantly transferred to my hip, trying to relieve the pressure.

  I was too strong, too relentless for her, and eventually she gave up the fight, letting me pull her shirt up over her chest and unclip the waste-of-time bra she had been wearing. With such small perky tits as hers, a bra served no purpose except for stopping her nipples being seen through her shirt.

  “Good girl,” I said as I picked up the pace of my thrusts and squeezed her tits good and hard.

  She wasn’t even struggling anymore when my cock hit the back of her throat. For someone so naïve, she sure was a quick learner. The look of joy when her eyes rose up to meet mine was incredible, like a pet that had been praised by its master for the first time in years.

  In fact, if I didn’t know better, I would have said she had another orgasm building up inside of her. The way her hips were gyrating in time with my thrusts, the gentle moans she was starting to emit, oh yes, her body had betrayed her almost completely.

  She was getting so enthusiastic about her first blowjob that I was in danger of wasting my creamy load down her throat. That would be downright criminal, so I pulled out, reached down and began tugging at her panties.

  “Lift your hips so I can get them off,” I said.

  “I don’t think I should… can’t you just finish in my mouth?”

  I smiled, she was asking for my cum now.

  “I will, I just want to see your beautiful pussy, I bet it’s perfect.”

  Lucy blushed again and, after a moment of hesitation, lifted her hips so I could get t
he flimsy barrier out of the way. I let go of her hair and gently put pressure on her shoulder, getting her to lie down on the back seat, before moving my knees between her legs and forcing them apart.

  There it was, the holy grail of tight pussies, only a slit visible to the outside world, so perfect and unused that it barely even parted even though her legs were spread either side of me. I needed it. Grasping my hard rod halfway down, I aimed it at her slit and slowly advanced.

  “Wait! You said you just wanted to see it! You can’t put that in me, it won’t fit!”

  “Don’t worry, I’m just going to rub it against you a bit,” I lied.

  “Put a condom on! I heard you can still get pregnant just from that.”

  “You can’t, but OK, I’ll put a condom on.”

  I pulled a pack of condoms out from the front seat and made a big show of unwrapping it and putting it on, but when my cock was hidden from her view by the hem of her skirt again, I pulled that fucker off.

  The sight of her folds being pushed to either side as I rubbed my cock along her slit like a paint brush was amazing, almost as wonderful as the feel of it. She was so wet, so turned on despite herself, that I thought she was possibly only seconds away from cumming again if I let her.

  I didn’t. It was my turn, the only thing that was important was fucking her so hard that she shook like a rag doll until I took my pleasure from her. If she could cum again in the middle of all that, then that would be an acceptable side-effect but not the main goal.

  Slick with all my pre-cum, her saliva and the copious flow of juices from her pussy, my cock was as slippery as it could possibly be, but even so, when I pushed forward it felt like I was trying to jam it through a pinhole. Lucy squealed when she realised what I was trying to do.

  “Stop! Wait! I’m… I’m a virgin. I… want to wait until my wedding night.”

  “Don’t worry, I’m only going as far as your hymen, you’ll still be a virgin when you get married. If I don’t go past it then it doesn’t count.”

  “Really?”