But I didn’t care.
In that moment, the animal instincts in me were telling me one thing: Ravage this man.
I reached my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in closer, feeling the sweat that was covering his skin. The smell of his cologne wafted off of his chest and entered my nose.
What am I doing?
The logical side of my mind and the irrational side were having a battle, swinging swords against each other. The logical side would say, “Christine, you need to stop.”
But the irrational and emotional side would say, “This is your life. Live it. It’s time to take what you know you already want.”
Of course, when I reached one of my hands down to feel his growing cock underneath his gym shorts, it became very clear which side of my brain had won the battle.
As soon as my hand gripped his firm member, Drake pulled away from our kiss and licked his lips.
“Stay right here,” he ordered. “Don’t move an inch.”
Then he stood up quickly and made his way to the door of the room. I looked back and watched as he turned the lock on the door. It made a loud CLICK as the bolt slid forward, trapping us inside.
A combination of horniness, excitement and anxiety was creeping into my body. The concoction of emotions was almost too much to handle. Still, though, logic had gone out the window and I doubted I would be seeing it any time soon.
I sat up on the yoga mat and turned toward Drake. He was walking quickly toward me, his pace so fast that it closed the gap between us immediately.
It took my breath away as he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back down onto the yoga mat.
“Drake...” I stuttered, my voice wavering. “Are you sure...”
Drake immediately brought his finger over my lips.
“Shhhh,” he whispered. “That door isn’t sound proof, so you have to be quiet. Luckily, though, there aren’t any windows.”
Then he pulled his finger away and brought his lips to mine, ravishing me on the yoga mat. I placed my hands on his muscular shoulders, feeling his muscle’s ripple underneath my fingers as he held himself over me.
This is insane. Am I really doing this?
Drake pulled his lips away from mine and then brought them to my neck, kissing underneath my chin. The moist heat in between my legs grew hotter as I began to feel more turned on.
Just a kiss...
I put my hands on the back of Drake’s head and tried to persuade him to come back up to my face to kiss me. Ignoring my touch, he continued pressing his lips against my skin, grazing them downward, inch-by-inch, toward my cleavage.
This isn’t right...
A wave of pleasure came over me as Drake brought his hands up and lightly squeezed my breasts over the training bra. I felt my nipples begin to grow hard underneath immediately.
“Drake...” I whispered.
He ignored me again, though, continuing his journey downward.
“I don’t even know you...” I stuttered.
Drake paused for a moment and then glanced up to me. It looked as though he was about to say something and I hoped he would speak to me, maybe even agree that we shouldn’t be fooling around. But what he did was quite different.
He brought his hand up to my neck and lightly touched my skin with his fingers. Then he slid them down, landing on top of my cleavage.
“Drake...” I said, quietly.
A devilish smile crossed his face as he grabbed the top of the training bra and pulled it down quickly.
“Oh!” I cried, startled by the sudden movement.
My developing breasts were immediately exposed to the air. My nipples began to grow even harder from the change in environment and before I could say another word, Drake brought his mouth down and began sucking on them. The instant pleasure took my breath away, rendering me speechless.
Without even thinking about it, I brought my hands to the back of his head and instead of pushing him away, I pulled him in closer, pressing his face into my chest. I had never had a man suck on my tits and in fact, Drake was the first man that had ever even seen them. Not only did it feel amazing, but it was liberating as well.
Drake moaned as he suckled on my nipples, devouring one and then moving his face to the other, giving it equal attention. Each time he pulled his mouth away, it created a wet kissing noise and he would leave it shining bright with his saliva.
“God, yes...” I whispered, finally catching my breath and able to speak.
The stubble on Drake’s face grazed the sensitive skin of my breasts, but I found myself actually enjoying it. It was the mark of a real man.
With my nipples fully erect and soaking wet, Drake moved his face downward, letting his lips graze across my stomach. He kissed my belly button on the way down and then brought his tongue out, letting it dance along my skin.
When he finally got to the waistband of my athletic shorts, the logical side of my mind decided to pipe in.
This isn’t right...
“Drake,” I said, finally snapping out of my trance. “There’s something I should tell you.”
I began to sit up, but Drake immediately pressed on my shoulders again, causing me to fall back onto the yoga mat. He was just too strong.
Realizing I was powerless, I stayed put.
“What?” he growled.
I took a deep breath. What I was about to say could have gone a number of ways.
“I’m a virgin...” I said, as a feeling of embarrassment came over me.
A slow, but deliberate smile crossed Drake’s face.
“Really?” he asked.
I nodded in agreement.
“That’s perfect,” he said.
Then before I could even respond, he grabbed the waistband of my workout shorts and quickly pulled them down. He was so strong, that I was rendered helpless and exposed.
The only thing standing between Drake and my virgin womanhood was one thin layer of white cotton.
“You’re going to love this,” he growled, as he grabbed the front of my panties and pulled back quickly.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried, startled by the sound of tearing cloth.
He ripped a hole in the cloth directly over my pussy. The torn piece of wet cotton was in his hands and he quickly balled it up.
“Open your mouth,” he commanded.
I looked at him quizzically, unable to comprehend what he wanted me to open my mouth for. But, hesitantly, I did as I was told. As soon as my lips parted, he pressed the wet piece of cotton inside. Immediately, my mouth was filled the taste of my juices.
“Good girl,” he said.
I smiled, enjoying the fact that I was pleasing him. Drake smiled back and then grabbed the remnants of my panties and slid them off of my body, completely exposing my sex.
Immediately, Drake disappeared from view, bringing his face to my crotch. Suddenly, a sensation I had never felt before overcame me as he began flicking my pussy with his tongue.
Oh, my God...
It felt incredible and every time his tongue touched my clit, a wave of pleasure shot through my body.
“Yes...” I muttered, with the piece of cotton still covering my tongue.
I brought my legs up over his shoulders and rested them there, giving him even easier access to my pussy. Then I began playing with my breasts, letting my fingers drag over my nipples, making them even harder.
My eyes rolled back in my head and I relaxed onto the yoga mat, letting Drake continue his assault on my opening. I rode every wave of pleasure and it wasn’t long before I felt myself coming to orgasm.
“Oh, God...yes...” I said, quietly, as I became overcome with sensation.
My body trembled and the most intense pleasure I had ever experienced shot through me, rendering me speechless and causing my face to freeze in a state of complete ecstasy.
Drake noticed immediately, and began licking circles around my clit even faster. I squeezed my thighs around his head and pulled his face in close
r, pressing his mouth against my opening as I came.
In a few seconds, the first orgasm of my entire life was over. My hands were shaking and there was a huge smile on my face.
“That was incredible...” I said, as I relaxed onto the mat. “Wow...”
Drake pulled his mouth away from my crotch and sat back, looking me over.
“God damn, you’re fucking hot...” he said, with lust in his eyes.
I bit my bottom lip and looked up at him.
“Really? You think so?” I asked.
Drake nodded, as he continued gazing at my body, feeding the hunger that was in his eyes.
I had never really had a guy admire me so much or at least been so forward about it. The attention felt really good.
“I can’t believe you made me cum,” I said. “I’ve never done that before.”
Drake smiled as he stood up.
“Now it’s my turn,” he said, as he pulled his athletic shorts down.
He slipped off his shorts and his boxers at the same time, releasing his fully erect member. It was standing straight out, pulsating with his heartbeat.
Holy shit...
It was huge. It was even bigger than I had thought it was when I had first noticed the bulge underneath his shorts. Not only was it long, but it was also thick. It looked like it was easily the size of my wrist and I swallowed nervously, wondering how in the world that would ever even fit inside of me.
Drake grabbed his shaft and stroked it a few times. I noticed a dribble of pre-cum oozing out of the tip as he got back on his knees and positioned himself in front of me once again.
Immediately, Drake pressed his large tip up against my virgin opening.
Oh God...
The firm pressure created a different kind of pleasure, unlike anything I had ever experienced when I would finger myself. It felt good, but I was still nervous about how it was going to fit inside.
Drake gritted his teeth and pressed forward. His large crown parted my tight pussy lips.
“Oh, my God,” I whispered, causing the balled up panties to fall out of my mouth.
I reached up and placed my hands over my breasts, squeezing them lightly. My entire body was covered in a layer of sweat, causing my fingers to glide easily over my skin.
“Go slow,” I said, as I looked up at Drake.
The look on his face was unchanging, though, as he continued his plunge. His shaft slid inside of me, lubricated by my juices. My tight opening stretched wide to accommodate his massive masculinity, creating a combination of pain and pleasure unlike anything I had ever experienced in my life. The sensation took my breath away and I found my body frozen in a state of ecstasy.
Amazingly, Drake was able to get his cock halfway inside of me. It was there, where he ran into some resistance.
“Fuck,” he grunted, as he tried to press forward.
He pulled out, his cock shining with my juices. Then he stroked it a few times and plunged in again, slamming into the resistance inside of me. I knew that with every thrust he was getting closer to taking my innocence and it would only be a matter of time before my hymen was shattered.
Drake pulled out once more and slowly stroked his shaft. Then he looked me in the eyes and gritted his teeth, a determined look on his face. I began to open my mouth to speak. I wanted to ask him to go slow and to take his time. There was no hurry, after all. I had already waited eighteen years.
But I wasn’t able to get any of these thoughts out before Drake plunged inside of me once again, even harder than the last time. His massive tip slammed deep into me, breaking through the resistance and shattering my hymen.
A white pain shot through me as my innocence was taken, but the pain was gone in an instant and replaced with an intense pleasure combined with a dull ache.
“Oh, God yes!” I cried, as his balls slapped up against my ass.
I squeezed my tits hard, as Drake began to pummel me like a rag doll. A smile crossed his face, as he soaked up the fact that he had taken my most precious gift within a half hour of meeting me.
Waves of ecstasy coursed through my body, causing me to tremble. He was filling me up completely, without even a centimeter to spare. My pussy felt complete with him inside of me and I realized that it was what I had been craving my entire life.
I reached forward and grabbed the bottom of Drake’s shirt and helped him pull it over his head. I wanted to see his perfect body as he fucked me.
My jaw fell to the floor as he removed his shirt and tossed it to the other side of the room. His muscles were amazing. Seeing his broad and powerful chest on top of his six-pack abs made me even more wet. He looked like some kind of underwear model and I began to feel very happy that my first time was with him.
The heat in the room, combined with the intense sex, caused both of our bodies to be covered in sweat. Drake’s tanned skin glistened in the fluorescent light of the room, making him look even sexier.
Amazing...
Drake began pounding me so hard that I was sliding up the yoga mat, moving across the floor with every thrust.
“Yes!” I cried, unable to contain myself any longer.
Drake put his hand over my mouth.
“Shhhh,” his whispered. “Remember what I said about the thin walls?”
I nodded under his hand.
Fuck...I forgot about that...
I had hoped that nobody had heard my cries of pleasure. At the same time, I didn’t really care. The sexual side of my mind had won the battle and all logic was out the window.
Drake pulled his hand away from my mouth and brought it down to my chest. My tits were sloshing up and down as he fucked me, bouncing in perfect cadence with his thrusts. He squeezed them firmly, giving me double pleasure.
I reached my hands above my head and relaxed, letting him take total control. It was only a second later that Drake pulled out of me.
I pouted out my lower lip. As soon as he took his manhood away, I missed it. It felt empty inside of me without it.
Luckily, though, Drake had no intention of stopping. Without saying a word, he grabbed both of my hips and flipped me around. Then he pulled my ass upward, putting me into the perfect doggy-style position.
I bit my bottom lip, as I anticipated having him back inside of me. I felt as he edged closer to me, bringing his tip to my opening. Then he thrust forward, plunging back into my love canal and bringing with it, the pleasurable sensation that I was learning to love.
It felt much different having him make love to me from behind, but I liked it even more. His balls slapped up against my clit with every thrust, giving me an extra shot of pleasure.
It was only a few seconds before I felt myself rising toward another orgasm.
“I’m coming...” I whispered.
Drake’s pace quickened significantly as the words came out of my mouth.
“Cum for me, baby,” he said, in between animal sounding grunts.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my back arched. I pressed against him as hard as I could, feeling an intense wave of pleasure fill me from head to tow.
“Yes...” I stuttered, my voice wavering.
Drake held his pace, thrusting inside of me quickly and firmly.
“Yes!” I said, a bit louder this time.
A tingling sensation shot through my body and my hands and legs began to tremble.
“Yes!!!” I shouted, my voice echoing throughout the yoga room.
My pussy clamped tight around his cock as I came, making the sensation even more intense. Drake gripped my hips and continued pummeling me as I rode out the orgasm.
“Oh, my God,” I said, as the upper half of my body collapsed onto the mat from exhaustion.
“Good girl,” Drake said. “I like when you cum for me.”
A smile crossed my face as I laid my head down, unable to hold myself up any longer. Drake grabbed both of my hips and squeezed hard, as he quickened his pace even further.
He was pushing me up on the yog
a mat with every thrust, so I reached down and placed my hands on the floor to try to keep myself from moving. He was so strong, though, that it took everything I had to hold myself up against him.
“Fuck yea,” he grunted. “You’re going to make me cum.”
Yes...
I couldn’t wait to feel his cum inside of me. My instincts had been wanting it for so long, I just didn’t know who it was going to come from. But Drake was the perfect man; he was gorgeous, muscular and powerful. Whose seed would be better than that?
“Oh, God yes!” he shouted.
Then he thrust one last time inside of me, holding his cock deep in my love canal. Suddenly, I felt his cock swell and then there was a sensation unlike anything I had ever experienced before. A hot splash hit the inside of my womb, coating its walls.
Fuck yes...
His seed splashed inside of me, his cock quivering as it filled me up. My pussy was clamped tight around his member, drawing up every bit of the white liquid that it could muster.
“God damn,” Drake grunted, as he squeezed my hips and held me against him as hard as he could. “Fuck yes.”
Then he slowly continued to fuck me, his cum dripping out of my opening and around his cock, pouring onto the yoga mat below.
Wow...
It was way more cum than I had imagined and I was positive that I was filled to the brim with his seed.
Perfect, I thought, as a smile crossed my face.
Finally, Drake pulled out and collapsed onto the floor next to me. He looked exhausted as he closed his eyes for a moment, his body covered in sweat.
“That was fucking amazing,” he said, as he pulled me close and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips.
I kissed him for a bit and then slowly pulled away.
“So amazing,” I said.
I couldn’t have agreed more and I couldn’t have thought of a more sexy way to lose my virginity. My pussy was still sore from my defloration, but it was just a dull ache and nothing a little time wouldn’t cure.
I placed my head on Drake’s chest and I could have fallen asleep right there, until I realized that my mom was still coming to pick me up from the gym.
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