by Alexis Angel
The second I think she’s finished, I jump to my feet, pulling my boxer briefs down, eager to dive inside of her. Noticing my wallet has fallen out of my pants pocket as they lay discarded on the ground, my attention is stolen for a split second and in that moment Nicole ounces on me so fast I’m confused when I feel the warmth on the head of my manhood.
"Whoa!" I mumble, her small mouth stretched to take me straight inside of her warm mouth.
Sliding her tongue up and down my shaft, she makes a trail of sloppy wet kisses as she moves from my base back to the head before again taking me in her mouth. Holy fuck, it feels good. And after getting so worked up hearing her climax, I’m already ready to cum, but there’s no way I’m not cumming inside of her sweet pussy. Gritting my teeth, I look to the ceiling and try to think of anything that’ll take my mind off this nut begging to ooze into her mouth.
Just when I’m regaining control, she chokes on my cock. Looking down in shock, hoping she’s already, I see her gagging before spitting a mouthful of spit on my throbbing cock and rubbing it in with both of her hands as they squeeze me tightly. Holy fuck!
I ooze a little before I can bite back the pleasure, and if I’m not mistaken she hums while savoring the taste of my spunk. Christ, I’m fighting a losing battle with her. How can she be so fucking sexy and erotic on her first time?
Her head is bobbing, and despite my best advice, I can’t help but watch her. It’s something about seeing my length disappear into her tight, wet mouth that just drives me up a wall. My God, it’s amazing. My hips are inching forward as she bobs towards me, trying to push myself a little further down for throat.
Cradling the nape of her neck with one hand, I use the other to wipe the stray hairs from her face. Her long brown hair is everywhere, so I take both hands and gather it, holding it all with one hand, like I’m giving her a ponytail. She must’ve been annoyed by her shiny hair being in the way, because the second I hold it up, she starts working overtime, bobbing back and forth while twisting her head so her tongue twists around my cock.
"Fuck! Slow down, baby," I warn her, but she doesn’t seem to care. Her left hand is stroking my base, jerking me off, as I try to pull her hair to slow her down.
"Nicole," I growl. I don’t fucking want to cum, but she’s taking over. I can’t stop her because it feels too good, but I want to cum inside her pussy. Fuck!
My hips are not listening to my mind, because they’re rocking steadily now, thrusting into her mouth, chasing my climax. She glances up at me, and I know she sees me gasp, because she doesn’t look away. Instead, she stares at me with her jaws stretched as she packs me in her small mouth. Tears sting her eyes as she fights her gag reflex, and I can’t fucking look away. Fuck it, I’m going to cum in her mouth.
"Fuck, Nicole! Ungh! Suck it, baby! Ungh! Suck me off," I grunt and groan, the pressure creeping up from my chest.
Oh God she feels amazing. I thought it couldn’t get better than fucking her, and when she first started sucking me off, I could tell she’d never done it before. Now, she’s caught her groove and she’s working me like a pro. Bringing her other hand up, she grips me with both hands, twisting in opposite directions like she’s fucking grinding pepper. Oh, God. Now, I’m just trying to extend it as long as possible, because this feels too damn good to end.
"Fuck, baby! Just like that. Oh, yeah! Suck it!" I growl, shoving my rod down her throat. She takes more and more with every thrust and my eyes begin to cloud over as the pressure takes over my body. I feel it coming over me, and fight it as long as I can before warning her.
"Stop, baby…" My voice is weak as fuck. How does she do this to me? She’s speeding up now, her mouth and hands moving faster.
"Nicole… Baby… I’m about to cum… Stop, baby," I’m fucking pleading with this girl, but she doesn’t care. I know she doesn’t want me to cum in her mouth.
All I need is for her to be grossed out and upset when I cum down her throat, but she won’t stop! My eyes cloud over as my eyelids grow heavy and I know it’s only a matter of time. Fuck it, I might as well just enjoy it, because she’s sucking the soul out of me.
"Nic… Oh, God… Baby, you’re mouth is amazing… Oh, shit. Baby, I’m about to cum…" I look down to emphasize, and she’s staring up at me. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen and I explode instantly, cumming for what feels like a minute as I roar loudly. I’ve never cum so much, or so hard, my body doubles over as I release her hair, my grip going limp.
She twist and bends her small body to keep sucking me as I spasm in her mouth, still cumming. Finally I feel myself empty, releasing everything I have. Looking down I watch her gulp, swallowing my nut and my eyes almost pop out of my head. Are you kidding me?
Without thinking, I reach down and place my hands under her arms, lifting her with ease. Her legs spread like butter for me and I carry her to the wall, pinning her against the plaster before sliding my still hard shift inside her. Oh, God. She’s warm and dripping wet. She’s gotten even wetter from making me cum. It’s like my pleasure turns her on.
There’s no way I’m going to cum again. I’ve never cum back to back, and I know for sure it won’t be after dumping a load of that size in her mouth. But I just want to feel her, and thank her. She feels so good; I don’t even need a climax. Making her cum is enough for me. So when I hear her begin to hum my name, I’m more than pleased.
"Thomas! Baby!" She’s pleading already, because there’s no warm up.
Some times you have to be sweet and ease in, but this isn’t one of those times. Nicole needs to know all the different ways I can take her, and today’s lesson is getting fucked. She’s pressed against the wall, her legs wrapped around me, completely at my mercy. She has no leverage, and can’t even touch the ground. Her only option is to take this cock, and she’s fucking loving it.
"Take it, baby!" I growl, looking directly in her eyes.
"I want it, baby! Fuck me hard!" she yells.
Whoa. I wasn’t expecting that. Instantly, I feel pressure deep in my abs as my muscles clench in anticipation. No way. There’s no way this girl can make me cum back to back. I’ve fucked a lot of women. Like, a whole lot, and never have I even thought I might be able to pull a back to back. Sure, I can fuck you twice, because my cock takes a long time to go down after I’m rock solid, even if I nut. But I’m not going to get two releases, it just doesn’t happen.
"Thomas! Baby! Yes! Oh, Thomas!" Her voice is desperate and needy as her arms cling around me, her ankles crossed behind my back as her body bounces on and off my manhood. The pressure is in my chest now. This is unbelievable. I’m chasing this climax even harder than I was the first. My hips are racing and I’m pound driving her tight pussy, our bodies clapping together loudly as her hair flies all over the place.
Fuck, she smells good. I’m hugging her body tight now, her back no longer against the wall. I want to feel her on every inch of my skin. Her soft boobs are pressed tightly against my chest, bouncing as she moves on and off my cock, screaming like a sex kitten.
"Thomas! Yes! Yes! I’m gonna cum for you, baby!" she yells.
She’s got me down to a fucking science. She knows exactly what I want to hear and she’s driving me to another one. It’s gonna fucking happen, I know it. Now, I don’t want her to cum, not yet. She’ll cum with me.
"Not yet, Nicole!" I growl, my left cheek pressed against hers, my mouth right at her ear.
"What?!" She asks in a panic, her sweet voice laced with terror as she moans in my ear, her pleasure taking over.
"Hold it!" I grunt, lifting her faster, pumping her harder, going after this release with all I’ve got.
"Thomas!... Oh God!... Baby, I don’t know how!" she shrieks, her pussy is squeezing my cock, clenching as her orgasm prepares to rush through her.
"Hold it, Nicole!" I growl before biting the tip of her ear.
"You haven’t taught me that yet!" She yells just before digging her teeth into my shoulder, biting me hard as fuck.
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"FUCK! Cum, baby!" I yell. My balls draw up instantly when that pain hits me in a shock and I know I’ve got three strokes maximum left.
"Now! Nicole! Cum!" I yell, even though I’m so close to her, my mind isn’t working correctly. But it doesn’t matter, because she does just as I say and climaxes on command. The sense of power sends me over the edge and I let go inside of her, my cock twitching as her pussy creams and squeezes me.
"Oh fuck!" I yell.
""Thomas! Oh God!" she yells with me.
Stumbling forward, her back crashes into the wall, but I don’t care, I just thrust forward, burying my cock as I finish cumming. She wraps her arms and legs around me like her life depends on it. She’s still cumming, screaming my name in my ear. Rather than moving away from the loudness, I’m actually leaning into it, wanting to hear her louder and louder as I cum for her. That’s it; I’m climaxing specifically for her. This is all for her.
Our bodies are coated in sweat, our chests heaving together when I grip two handfuls of her hair in my hands and pull her gorgeous face to mine, taking her mouth passionately. I’m kissing her deeply, urgently. That was the best orgasm of my life. I never want to go a day without feeling her. After that, I feel like I can take on the world.
My cock is still twitch inside of her, our tongues dancing together. Her hands are tugging on my hair she pulls me into her, both of us pressing so hard into the other its almost painful. When she finally pulls away she’s panting. I didn’t even realize I wasn’t breathing, ready to drown in her.
We stay staring at each other for an awkwardly long time. I don’t know what she’s thinking, but I know I’m looking in disbelief. Everything about her just gets better. I want to shower her with everything; she deserves the world.
Who would have thought the best sex of my life would be with a virgin? I’m still inside of her and I want to go again, to feel that all over. We’re still hugging each other tightly, her pussy randomly clenching me as the aftershocks rattle through her.
Nicole is staring at me with a look that would normally scare me. It’s the look a woman gives when she’s really into you. I’ve been running from this look all my life, but right now I’m so grateful she feels that way, because I feel it too. I don’t ever want her to go anywhere. Nicole is mine, whether she knows it or not. I don’t want her to want for anything, and I’ll be sure to keep her satisfied so she doesn’t.
Her ass moves, against my forearm and I remember how we crashed into the wall, completely neglecting to check on her. Running my hand over her back as I hold her small frame with one arm, I try to check to make sure she’s okay. Honestly, I’m not really holding her. Between her legs wrapped around my midsection and her arms holding onto my neck, she’s holding herself.
"Are you okay, baby?" I finally break the silence, my hands still running up and down her back, but I don’t feel any scars or bruises.
What shocks me the most is the concern in my voice, and my stomach. I don’t want anything to be wrong with or, or for anyone to hurt her, especially not me.
Gently rubbing her nose against the side of my face, she melts all the anxiety I feel in an instant. A giddy grin spreads across my face. I feel like a teenage the way she makes me gush.
"I love when you call me ‘baby’," her voice is soft and strained. I can hear the exhaustion, and knowing I’ve drained her that way makes me beam with pride.
"Well, I love when you moan my name, so I guess we’re even." I smile looking into her eyes like we’re on a romance movie, but that’s how I feel. She’s a dream. And I didn’t tell her I love her, just that I lover something she does. There’s a difference.
"That was amazing," she says after a few giggles and I turn her face to mine to kiss her hard, brisk.
"You’re amazing," I remind her between kisses.
"Do you have to go?" She pouts in a whiny tone.
"Are you kicking me out again?" I raise my eyebrows, feigning disappointment.
"Oh stop it!" She throws her head back in exasperation and I attack her neck with soft kisses, my palms pressed flat against her back as I hold her up.
"Why, baby? Tell me what you want," I say between sprinkling kisses, her soft skin damp and warm beneath my lips.
"You," she breathes.
"Huh?" I stop, titling my head as I try to understand what she meant.
My attention seems to embarrass her; that innocence returning even though my cock is still inside of her. How she can manage to blush with innocence in such a predicament is beyond me. Rubbing the tips of our noses together, I smile and she returns the gesture, her hair falling onto my shoulder.
"What do you want, baby?" I whisper on her lips.
"I want you," she repeats, and this time it makes sense.
"Nicole, you’ve got me, baby," and I doubt she knows, but I mean that in many ways, because this girl has got me in the palm of her hand like no one ever has before. Whatever she wants, she can have. All she has to do is look at something twice and I’ll move mountains to make it hers. Besides, how much more can she want me? We are still connected for Christ’s sake!
"I want you all day," she whispers on my lips before puckering and kissing me.
"All day?" I repeat like I’m considering her request, but really I’m ecstatic. I don’t want to go anywhere. There is literally nowhere in the world I’d rather be than inside of her with her hands wrapped around me.
"All day," she repeats, kissing me softly once more.
"Hmm…" I continue my pretend contemplation, but before I can break into a smile, she reacts.
"Please, baby," she whines in the cutest pout, using her arms to pull herself up my body, gently tugging at my bottom lip with her white teeth before offering me her pink lips.
I feel myself harden inside her, and her hum as I kiss her lets me know she feels it too. Being around her like this gives me a weird feeling deep in my gut, but I like it. I may have fucked a bunch of women, but I’ve never experienced intimacy like this in my life. It feels good.
Walking to her bed, I notice the blood stain on her sheet for the first time, the evidence of her virginity. She really is mine, and I know I don’t want to fuck this up. She’s special and I have to protect this feeling.
"You can have whatever you want, Nicole," I finally answer her, and she smirks before responding.
"Even you?" she chirps.
"I already told you, you have me, baby," I remind me.
"All day?" She asks with perked eyebrows.
"All day," I smile.
"Really?" she shrieks excitedly.
"Really," I repeat her again.
Pulling herself up again, she tilts her head and kisses me softly, gratefully. I know she’s thanking me for giving her what she wants, and I know I want more and more of this. She’s making me so hard. I can’t believe I have anything left after those two climaxes, but Nicole seems to unlock a new level in my sexual appetite.
"Do you have an extra set of sheets?" I ask before kissing her cheek.
"Yeah, she asks, twisting her body and then gasping loudly when she sees the blood. I can feel her body tense as her hand flies to her mouth.
"Stop," I say on her cheek, knowing she’s embarrassed. "Nicole, I don’t care, baby. I’ll lay right down right now. I just thought you would want to change them," I assure her. And it’s the truth. I’m actually happy to see the stain. Honestly, I might not have ever been able to fully believe she was a virgin if I hadn’t seen it. She was just too good.
It’s like a badge of honor for me. This is my woman, and I’m the only person she’s been with. She’s got the best pussy in the world and it curves to my cock.
"I’ll go get them," she tries to squirm out of my grasp, but I refuse to let her be embarrassed about anything in front of me.
"Baby, stop." I repeat, biting her lips, and then tugging her bottom one between my front teeth.
"It’s gross," she mutters.
"I needed the evidence. It was too difficult
to believe the best sex of my life was with a virgin," I can’t believe the words fall out of my mouth, but when she blushes and grins, before burying her face in my neck, I know it was worth it.
"Take me to the bathroom. There’s a linen closet there," she whispers, and I carry her through her small apartment.
Nicole got just what she wanted. I spend the entire day with her, pleasing her in every way I can. Before the sun goes down we share another handful of orgasms between us, and its still not enough for it to feel like reality. Everything with her is a dream.
Nicole
Lisa’s apartment is a couple of blocks from mine. She’s finished college and is already working. Lisa decided against getting a master’s degree, so she was done way before I am.
I sit on her couch with my fingers wrapped around a cup of coffee.
Everything is different. I sit opposite her and today, for the first time, we're equals. I feel like a different person. I've taken the leap and I've become a woman. The metamorphosis had been no big deal before I’d had sex, but now everything is changed.
I've joined the group of young people in New York City who are sexually active.
Of course, the label isn't completely accurate just yet. I don't think an evening and morning count, but I feel like someone else.
"Are you doing okay?" Lisa asks.
"Great," I say, smiling. "More than great."
She narrows her eyes at me. She sits in the arm chair, her feet tucked underneath her. She's wearing leggings and a baggy t-shirt over it. Her legs show how much weight she’s lost since Graham. My stomach twists into a knot. Now that I've slept with Thomas, I feel the emotional connection with him that much more. Sex is incredibly personal. I can't imagine the pain that'll come with someone leaving you when you are so involved.
It's like Thomas telling me now that everything we have, has never been real.