by Freya Kane
Needless to say, I was pretty surprised when I came to visit her for spring break after my sophomore year of college to find her on her knees in her living room, sucking the cock of I guy I'd never seen before.
“LUCY!” I shrieked, dropping my bags in shock. “What the fuck?!?! What about Alton?”
Yet another thing that made Alton so different than all Lucy’s other hookups. Instead of treating me like an annoyance like the rest of them, Alton actually spent time with me and talked to me like an equal and we had become great friends.
Of course, that was something that pissed Lucy off to no end.
Lucy lifted up her head, wiped her mouth and glared at me. “What Alton doesn’t know won’t hurt him. You know I get bored of the same old thing.”
Snorting in disgust, I grabbed my bags and headed up to the guest room. I’d been planning to move in with them to help out with the rent, and I’d already walked into the most awkward situation ever. I wondered if she would follow me upstairs and at least make some attempt at explaining herself, but I didn’t expect it. A moment later, I heard a loud, masculine groan from the living room.
I shook my head. People really never do change.
Closing my bedroom door behind me, I dropped my bags to the floor and sank down on my bed. I may have been young myself, but I knew the difference between a good relationship and a bad one. And every relationship that ever involved Lucy was a bad one.
Poor Alton. I sighed. I didn’t understand how anyone could cheat on him. He was such an amazing person. And he was so fucking hot!
I shivered, feeling the familiar tingle between my legs when I thought about Alton. Seeing all my best friend's fucked up attempts at relationships had made me want to run away from any kind of intimacy which meant as a sophomore in college I was still a virgin.
The truth was, I desperately wanted to have sex, but the only person who seemed to get my panties wet was Alton.
Of course, if Lucy was stepping out on him, this might finally be my chance to make him mine!
Lucy barged in, her clothes disheveled and her mouth swollen. “I’m going over to John’s for the weekend. Your precious Alton is on a business trip until Sunday night, so if he calls just tell him I’m at the mall. He’ll believe that.” She ruffled my hair for a moment and then she was gone, leaving me alone in the house.
The moment I heard her car pull away, I was grabbing my phone and firing off a text to Alton.
Any chance of you coming home tonight? Missed you!
Only a few seconds passed before his reply popped up.
Sure thing! Everything important is over and the next three days are just an excuse to run up expense accounts. Be home in a few hours!
I had to plan!
***
I might be a virgin, but I’m far from being naïve. I know the mechanics of sex, but the idea of seducing anyone, especially my best friend’s husband, seemed an impossible task.
Instead, I hopped in the shower, soaping up my tight young body with strawberry scented body wash and shaving my pussy bare. When I stepped out of the shower I couldn’t help staring at how different I looked with my soft pink pussy lips on display. The wetness already glistening on them had nothing to do with the shower.
If I had my way, I wouldn’t be a virgin when I woke up tomorrow.
I heard Alton’s voice calling out as the front door opened, and I pulled on a skimpy white thong before sliding a pink slipdress up over my hips. My hard nipples poked through the filmy fabric of the dress. I’d caught Alton checking out my perky little tits in tops like this before, so I knew he’d like it. I slipped my feet into a pair of flats and then ran downstairs.
“Iris!” Alton said, lifting me up and twirling me around before setting me back onto my feet. I saw his eyes dip down and stare at my nipples for a moment before meeting my eyes again.
Alton looked so happy to see me that I almost hated to tell him the ugly truth about his wife, but he deserved to know. And if me telling the truth meant that I got to have him all to myself? That just made it even better.
I took Alton’s hand and lead him to the couch, sitting down next to him. My thigh brushed against his as I turned to face him and I couldn’t help shivering.
“I have something I need to tell you, Alton,” I said solemnly. “I wish I didn’t have to, but you don’t deserve to be lied to. You mean too much to me as a friend.” Pausing, I took a breath and blurted out. “I walked in on Lucy blowing another guy today.”
I expected Alton to blow up. To be angry and disgusted at the slut he had married, but instead, he just looked sad. He sank back against the couch, letting out a quiet chuckle. "Well, I knew the kind of person she was when we got married." At my surprised look, he added, "Iris, it’s so sweet of you to worry, but things haven’t been right between the two of us for a long time. I wish I could say I’m shocked that she’d do something like that to me, but I’m not.” Alton sighed, rubbing his temples like he had a headache. “I don’t know why she couldn’t just leave me though. She knows I hate cheating.”
“I can think of a way to get back at her,” I said, pressing a bit closer to Alton. “I can think of the perfect way to get back at her.” I shifted so that I was kneeling on the couch beside Alton, and the short skirt of my dress hiked up with the movement, revealing my creamy thighs.
Alton’s eyes never left me. He stared as I parted my thighs a bit more, making sure there was no doubt in my meaning before I reached over and took his hand, bringing it underneath my skirt. When his fingers brushed the edge of my thong Alton jerked his hand back as if he’d been burned.
“We can’t,” he said, making no move to pull his hand away from where it hovered an inch above my skin. “Two wrongs don’t make a right.”
“But you want this,” I murmured, rocking my hips forward enough so that Alton’s hand brushed my mound.
“Fuck,” he groaned, letting his fingers trace over the seam of my pussy, “You so wet already.”
"You've always made me wet." My moans grew louder as Alton pushed aside the crotch of my panties and pressed inside of me. "Oh, Alton!"
“Iris,” he growled, sinking his finger into my wet opening slowly. “You’re so tight!” When his finger hit my barrier he froze, his eyes widening as they met mine. “Are you-”
“I’m a virgin,” I finished. “I know it’s silly, but I never wanted anyone other than you.” Alton’s finger was slowly sliding in and out of me, the thickness of it stretching me in the most delicious ways.
I glanced down at the crotch of Alton’s pants and saw the growing bulge there. I wanted to do everything with him. I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth or even maybe my ass. I wanted his tongue in my pussy.
But first, I wanted him to take care of this pesky virginity.
I pulled my dress over my head in one quick motion, leaving myself bare except for the tiny scrap of white lace between my legs.
“Iris,” Alton groaned. “Iris, are you sure?”
“Yes, Alton,” I said, tightening my muscles around his finger. “Think of how good my tight pussy will feel around your cock.” Alton pushed a second finger inside me, and I didn’t even notice the burn. I only felt the delicious stretch as he readied me to take his cock.
Abruptly, Alton pulled his fingers out of my pussy and yanked his shirt over his head, tossing it aside before unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock.
It was the first one I’d seen anywhere except for a computer screen, and it was huge. Easily eight or nine inches, it curved up against his stomach, the head already shiny with pre-come.
And it was about to go inside me.
Without giving Alton a chance to change his mind, I stood up just long enough to push down my thong and kick it away before I straddled his lap. I felt the head of his erection butting up against the opening of my pussy and I slowly sank down.
I bit my lip as the head slipped inside. He felt so huge already, and he was barely inside me. I was dripping wet
, but Alton’s cock was far bigger than his fingers. Determined, I sank down, even more, taking him in deeper and deeper until he bottomed out.
I bit back a wince as Alton’s girth tore through my virginity, the sharp pain clearing my head. Fully seated on Alton’s cock, I held still, letting my body adjust to the huge organ spearing me. When the pain started to fade, I tentatively lifted myself up before sliding back down.
“OH!” I moaned, shocked at the sparks of pleasure that were already exploding in me.
Alton’s hands tightened on my hips, his strong arms helping me into a rhythm of slowly rising and falling on his cock. With every thrust, the pain faded even more into the background and I forgot all about the soreness and the cheating and everything but the fantastic sensation of his cock filling me and making me a woman.
One of Alton’s hands left my hip to part the bare folds of my pussy, seeking the aching button of my clit. Alton’s touch there had me clenching around him, and he gasped as my pussy squeezed him.
“Iris, I’m not going to last long. You’re just so tight!” Alton growled, his finger rubbing my clit. “Fuck, I want to feel you come on my dick!”
I moved faster, bouncing up and down on Alton’s cock while his finger never paused on my clit. When my orgasm hit me, every part of me tightened up and my pussy squeezed Alton even tighter, clenching around him like a wet fist.
“ALTON!” I cried, feeling his fingers dig into my hip as he his hips surged upward and I felt a flood of heat inside me as he coated my bare pussy with his come.
I realized then that I hadn’t even thought about birth control. Alton had just come inside me, and I wasn’t using anything at all. He could have gotten me pregnant! The idea didn’t freak me out nearly as much as I expected it to though.
Alton was still buried inside me, and I could see his eyes widen at the realization that a virgin probably wasn’t on birth control. “Iris, I just came inside you. I could have gotten you pregnant!”
I stood up, my legs shaky, and there was no hiding the white streaks of Alton’s come that dripped down my thighs. “Is it crazy that I like the idea?” I asked. “That the idea of you making my belly swell just makes me want you to fuck me again and again?”
Alton smiled widely. “Lucy would never allow it. She didn’t ever want to let me get her pregnant.” Alton groaned, and I could see his cock twitch like it was trying to get hard again. “Give me a few minutes to recover, and I’ll get right to work on that!”
***
Part of me kept expecting to feel bad. I mean, I had technically turned Alton into a cheater, but he hadn’t been the one to start it. I didn’t know how long I could keep him all to myself, so I was going to make the most of what I had.
Meanwhile, all of Alton’s doubts had vanished along with my virginity. “I need to taste every part of you,” he said, breathing the words against my skin.
I was sprawled in Alton’s bed, naked except for another skimpy thong – this one was red. Alton had woken me up with a slow kiss on my neck, nipping at the skin just enough to make me shiver. His tongue dipped in the hollow of my collarbone as he moved downward, pausing to press his lips around the swell of my breast before closing his lips around my hard nipple.
I moaned loudly, tangling my fingers in Alton’s blond hair and pressing his lips more firmly against my breast. Alton’s long fingers toyed with my other nipple, pinching it just enough to send a spark of pleasurepain through me before he moved lower.
The stubble of his beard tickled my flat stomach, and I wondered how long it would be until it was swelling with his baby. We hadn’t talked about starting to use condoms, so it was only a matter of time. The thought of Alton breeding me had me soaking my panties even more.
I expected Alton to finally press his mouth between my legs, but instead, he scooted back on the bed and lifted up one of my legs, pressing a gentle kiss right above my ankle before beginning the long journey back upwards.
“Please,” I whimpered, desperate for him to touch my pussy. “Please Alton!”
Alton paused for a moment. “Please what?” The words rumbled against my skin. “I don’t know what you want.”
I knew Alton expected me to be shy and embarrassed at voicing my desires, but I knew exactly what I wanted and I wasn't afraid to say so. “I want you to lick my pussy,” I begged.
Alton’s only answer was to drag his tongue up my inner thigh, caressing the sensitive skin until I was writhing in need. He stopped again, his mouth hovering over the drenched crotch of my panties before he took pity on my and pressed his lips against my pussy.
I yelped, my hips jerking upwards as I sought more contact. Even through the lace of my panties, the touch of Alton’s tongue felt incredible. An instant later, Alton snapped one of the thin straps of the thong, leaving it dangling from one leg and leaving me bare before him.
He took both hands and spread apart my lower lips, opening them like a flower, and then he ran his tongue up the seam of me, stopping just short of my clit before licking his way back down to my opening. He pressed his lips against me then, dipping his tongue inside my aching channel and tasting me.
“Alton,” I keened, my hips rocking against his face as his tongue fucked my pussy. “Oh Alton, that’s so good!” Alton brought his tongue back up to my clit and this time there was no more teasing. He pressed his tongue flat against it, keeping up the pressure while he plunged two fingers inside me.
The sudden penetration had me bucking against his hand and coming, a flood of my juices coating Alton’s fingers and mouth. I slumped back against the bed, every muscle still trembling as wave after wave of bliss poured over me.
A moment later I felt Alton settle on top of me, that huge cock slipping between my folds to press at my opening. I rocked my hips upward, trying to take him in, but Alton held back. "Alton, fuck me!" I whined, not caring that I sounded like a petulant little brat.
Alton chuckled and sank into me, just the littlest bit. The thick head of his cock eased inside me, spreading the lips of my pussy, but that was all he gave me. I wanted every inch!
I sat up a bit, lifting my head and shoulders off the bed so that I could bring my lips to Alton’s ear. I nipped his earlobe and then started talking, my voice a low purr.
“I want you to fuck me with every single inch of that delicious cock. You think because I was a virgin I didn’t know anything? I was always thinking about how badly I wanted you to fuck me. I loved feeling that huge dick of yours split open my cherry.”
Alton groaned, my dirty talk obviously having an effect on him, and he sank into me deeper, his girth stretching my walls.
“I want to suck your cock soon. I want you to fuck my ass. And I want you to keep coming inside me until my tits start swelling and my belly gets big. I want you to do everything to me!”
My last word cut off in a gasp of pleasure as Alton gave up on the teasing and slammed into me. We were still face to face and the position gave me enough leverage to rock my hips against Alton, giving as much as I was taking.
Alton’s thrusts were already growing faster and faster, and I could hear the bed squeaking loudly as he pounded me. I could feel my own orgasm building like a fire in my belly, getting closer and closer to exploding in an inferno.
“I thought about this pussy for ages,” Alton growled, his teeth clenched with the effort of holding back his own release. “I always wanted to have you without a condom. And I’m going to keep coming inside you until that belly starts growing. You’re so hot and wet. And so fucking tight!”
Alton’s dirty words had me arching up against him, pulling my arms around his muscular shoulder and digging my nails into him as my pussy tightened even more, squeezing his dick as I shuddered around him.
“Iris!” Alton yelled, thrusting deep into me one last time as he spilled inside me, coating my pussy with his come.
***
All too soon the weekend ended and Lucy was back in the house. She strolled in like everything was n
ormal, never mind the fact that she had sex hair and hickeys all over her neck. She kissed Alton on the cheek and smiled before heading up to their room.
I was absolutely seething.
Alton noticed.
“I’ll talk to her tomorrow,” he promised. “I’ve made my choice, believe me. And it’s not her and this sham of a marriage. Not anymore.”
I still hated the idea of them sleeping in the same bed for one more night, even if I trusted Alton that he wouldn’t touch her.
Of course, I could think of one good way to make sure he remembered just how much better I was for him than she was.