I Can’t Help That I’m A Slut (Part 2)
By Logan Lee
Rev 1.0
Copyright Logan Lee 2011
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I Can’t Help That I’m A Slut (Part 2)
Dave’s hands on my body were driving me wild. I had never had an audience before and I was getting so hot thinking about Jon watching me. Dave pulled me against him with his hand on my ass and I felt his dick pushing against me through both of our pants. He lowered his head to kiss down my neck and I looked over his shoulder at Jon.
I couldn’t help but smile. Jon was watching this and rubbing his cock through the fabric of his own pants. I pulled away from Dave and smiled at him coyly as I pulled my shirt up over my head, then I took my bra off and tossed it onto my shirt on the other side of the living room. Dave’s eyes roamed across my body, he seemed transfixed by the sight of me. I loved the way he eyed me.
I pulled my jeans and my panties down over my hips in one movement and tossed them to the side as well. I decided to leave my white knee high athletic socks on though, I had seen that in a porno once and I thought it was hot the way it made the girl in the movie look sexy and innocent at the same time.
I laughed now because Dave still hadn’t moved, “It’s going to be hard for you to fuck me with all those clothes on. Let me help you.” I got to my hands and knees and I crawled across the floor to him slowly. Then I got to my knees in front of him and reached out to his pants. Dave’s cock was right at eye level for me. I held my eye contact with him while I undid his zipper and started to pull his jeans down when I realized that Dave didn’t even have any underwear on! That was so hot. I was getting soaking wet now, there was something very masculine about a man not wearing any underwear beneath his jeans. I had never known a man who would do that before, or I had never known who did at least.
His dick sprang out of his pants and almost slapped me in the face as I pulled his pants down over his hips. It was almost the exact same size as Jon’s cock but it was way hairier! Dave had the thickest bush of pubic hair around his cock that I had ever seen. It was a little intimidating and I think he must have noticed my stunned look because I felt his hand grab the back of my head and pull me towards his cock.
I let go of his pants and wrapped my hand around his dick. I opened my mouth and took it as far down my throat as I could, then I let it slide out until just the head was in my mouth still. I licked around the head with my tongue, enjoying the taste of his precum on the end. Dave moaned and when I took him back in my mouth he pulled my face onto his cock making me take the whole thing. Gagging with his cock down my throat I couldn’t move and I was having problems breathing. I put my hands on Dave’s thighs and pressed against them trying to push myself backwards off of his dick but he grabbed my head with both hands now and held me there.
I started hitting Dave’s leg with my right hand. I couldn’t breathe and I couldn’t swallow. I was gagging and choking on dick. Dave finally let go enough that I could pull back and I gasped for air. I reached up and wiped at my tear filled eyes. I looked up at Dave and saw he was smiling down at me. “I’m going to fuck your mouth; it feels good when your throat muscles squeeze my dick. Don’t bite me; I better not feel any fucking teeth.”
Dave grabbed my head again before I could say anything and before I knew it he was literally fucking my face. He was driving into my mouth like it was a pussy. Every time he bottomed out in my throat my nose would be buried in his thick bush of pubic hair. I wasn’t sure how long I could take this. I was turned on but I was getting light headed from not being able to breathe, I was choking and gagging and it actually hurt a lot. Jon had fucked my mouth a few weeks ago but it was nothing compared to this. Jon had fucked my mouth like he didn’t care whether it hurt or not, Dave was fucking my mouth like he wanted to hurt me. It was working too. But the more it hurt, the more brutal it was, the more he made it clear that I was nothing to him, the more turned on and wet I became.
I have no idea how long it went on but when he was done he grabbed a fist full of my hair and just yanked pulled me off his dick and up to my feet. Dave let go of my hair when I was on my feet and grabbed my arm, and then he led me roughly around to the back of the sofa. He shoved me over the sofa until I was bent at the waist, facing Jon who was sitting and watching across the living room.
As I was forced over the sofa I saw that Jon had taken his pants off and was sitting on the across from us stroking his cock. I could tell from the way his chest rose and fell that he was breathing hard, he was getting turned on watching me with Dave. I felt Dave lining up behind me and then I felt his hands grab my hips.
Dave drove into me in one powerful thrust that knocked the air out of me. He was all the way inside of me, he held himself there buried in my wet pussy. Holding onto both of my hips he started to grind into me in a circular motion. He would pull out of me and slam forward so hard it felt like he was trying to fuck through me or drive me through the sofa, and then he would grind against me again. Dave only had to repeat this about a half a dozen times before I started cumming on his dick.
I grabbed fist fulls of the sofa on either side of me and started screaming out loud, “Oh fuck me harder! Fuck! Shit! Oh my God I’m cumming! Fuck yes! Ughhhhhhhh.” My eyes were squeezed shut throughout the orgasm. Dave never stopped fucking me the way he was and getting fucked like that made my orgasm last even longer.
I heard a noise and I finally opened my eyes to see Jon crossing the living room in front of me, his dick in his hand and a smile on his face. He approached the front of the sofa and stopped with his cock inches from my mouth. I opened up for him and the two men fell into a rhythm. Jon was fucking my mouth now and Dave was pounding my pussy so hard it felt like his dick was going to come out of my mouth.
I felt another orgasm building inside of me and before I knew it I was grinding back onto Dave’s cock, the muscles of my pussy shaking and spasming around his dick. His whole cock was coated in my juices and I could feel that even his pubes were soaked through with my cum.
When I was done cumming I heard Dave say “Dude, lets fucking DP her.” I had no idea what DP was but Jon laughed and said okay. Dave pulled out of me with that suction sound that I love of a thick, hard, cock leaving a wet juicy pussy and then grabbed my arms. He pulled me back up from behind to my feet again. Then he walked me around to the front of the sofa.
Dave sat down on the sofa and Jon told me to climb onto him. I climbed onto the sofa on my knees with my legs straddling Dave, “Like this?” I asked.
“Just like that,” Dave lined his dick up underneath me and then guided me onto it with his hand on my hip. I sank down onto his cock, my pussy and his dick were already both so wet from the fucking that he had been giving me that there was no problem with him going all the way in. I felt the sofa moving behind me in a weird way and looked over my shoulder to see Jon climbing onto it right behind me.
I know, I was naive, but I honestly had no idea what they were talking about when they said DP. I mean, I was a sheltered eighteen year old virgin until a few weeks ago. This was all pretty new to me still; all I knew at this point was that I absolutely loved sex. I loved sex with everyone. I just wanted more orgasms and more dick inside of me.
It didn’t take me long to figure out what Jon was planning on doing back there. Dave reached his hands around both sides of me and pulled my ass cheeks apart, holding them spread open for Jon. I felt the head of his dick poking at my asshole a few seconds later. I leaned forward into Dave and wrapped my arms around him. I started kissing him on his mouth. Jon leaned in behind me and kissed my neck making me shiver, he was having problems getting into my asshole and it hurt a little.
Jon whispered into my ear, “Relax, I promise you’ll get used to it. It’s just like losing your virginity.” Then he bit my neck hard and didn’t stop. It was such a surprise that I jerked and tried to get away but as soon as I jerked from being bitten Jon drove forward into my asshole burying half of his cock inside of me. I started shaking and cumming right away. I could actually feel both of the dicks inside me grinding against each other with what felt like only the thinnest possible layer of skin and muscle between them.
My head was spinning and I was shaking, my body was covered in sweat and I couldn’t stop cumming. Jon managed to get the rest of his cock into my asshole at some point during this monster orgasm. I only know because by the time I was done cumming Jon and Dave were getting into a rhythm with both of them fucking me now.
I started trying to fuck them back but before I could do more than grind back into both of them once or twice I was cumming again! This was the most intense feeling I had ever experienced. I felt full in a way that I didn’t know was possible. It hurt having a dick shoved into my ass but the incredible pleasure that it brought was worth it. I kissed Dave and bit his lip and then kissed down to his neck. Jon bit my neck hard making me squeeze my legs around Dave and grind down onto his cock.
“Oh fuck! I can’t take this anymore! Someone cum in me!” I started fucking back onto both of them as much as I could. I still had two more orgasms before I felt Jon drive forward into my ass and then his dick swelled and I knew he was cumming in me. His cum inside of my asshole felt so warm, so much warmer than cum in my pussy. I couldn’t believe that I had just let a man fuck me in the ass! Just a few months ago I thought that was the most disgusting thing in the world. From that day forward I would try anything. Since that day, nothing has been too dirty for me and I can honestly say that I have loved every single thing that I have tried.
Jon pulled out of my ass and I could feel my ring trying to close after being fucked with his big dick. Every time I slammed down on Dave’s cock my ass muscles would spasm and some more of Jon’s cum would dribble out of my ass running down onto my pussy and Dave’s hairy balls. Jon must have relaxed for a minute to catch his breath but then he was climbing up onto the sofa to stand beside us. He stuck his flaccid dick in my face, “Clean this up, whore.” I looked at his cock and saw that there was blood on it, blood from my ass. I opened my mouth like a good girl and licked and sucked Jon’s shaft clean while Dave fucked me.
I felt Dave’s cock swelling inside of me so I slid down onto him and squeezed with my pussy muscles while I rocked back and forth with my hips on his dick. I stopped sucking Jon’s cock and leaned forward kissing Dave on the mouth, then I whispered into his ear, “Cum in me, I want your cum inside of me. Cum in me Dave.” He gasped and I felt his cock shooting up into me. “That’s it, give me all of your cum, cum in my tight little pussy.”
Dave threw his head back and gasped again as his orgasm ended. Then he looked me in the eyes and said with a smile “You’re such a little slut, Jon sure is lucky to have a hot slut of a wife and a step daughter.”
I laughed so hard that my pussy muscles tightened and popped Dave’s dick out of me which made me laugh even harder. I rolled off of Dave onto the sofa. Dave and Jon laughed too but I think they were laughing at me. I was laying with my head on the arm of the sofa and my feet on Dave’s lap with my knees bent and my legs spread. Dave looked down at my pussy and licked his lips.
“Mmmmm. Do you like what you see, Dave?” I asked in the sexiest and most seductive voice I could.
“Hell yes, Kyra. You’re cunt looks amazing with my cum running out of it.”
I reached a hand down between my legs and scooped as much of the juice running out of me as I could onto my fingers. My pussy lips were so sensitive that I gasped a little when my fingers touched them. Never taking my eyes from Dave’s I brought my hand to my mouth and licked my fingers clean. I did it in the sluttiest way that I could imagine, slowly and enjoying the taste of our cum.
Dave smiled at me and lifting my legs off of him he repositioned himself so that he was on his knees between them. “My wife won’t ever let me eat creampie. I used to love doing it before we got together, I’m so gonna enjoy this.”
I have to admit that a man willing to go down on me, I mean really go down on me, even after he fucks my pussy, even after his own cum is running out of me is fucking hot. It’s not something that I look for in a man, but when I find it, well, let’s just say that I make sure we meet again.
Dave was very, very good at it. He licked up my slit to my clit sending tingles all through my body. He took his time which was perfect since my pussy was so sensitive from the brutal fucking it had just received. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of him licking me, nibbling on my pussy lips. I felt him insert a finger and once it was in me all the way he hooked it making that “come here” gesture. Every time his finger ran along the upper wall of my pussy it made me shake. I could feel another orgasm building inside of me.
When I came it wasn’t the biggest one that I had today, but it was one of the nicest. Dave kept licking and fingering me even when I started to squeeze my thighs around his head. I finished cumming and Dave gave a last long lick all the way from my asshole to my clit before sitting up on the sofa and smiling at me.
“Alright boys and girls,” Jon said, “time for us to get showered and cleaned up before your mother gets home, Kyra.” I couldn’t help it, that made me laugh again and I was still laughing as I made my way up the stairs to the shower.
Two weeks had passed since I had fucked Mr. Franklin and I knew without a doubt that he was avoiding me. That sort of irritated me, but if he didn’t want to fuck me again I wasn’t going to let that bother me. I would just find someone else to have fun with; the world was full of men, after all.
Dressing like a slut every day in short skirts and shorts was paying off with the boys, not so much with the girls. It was sort of funny. Girls that had been my friend since elementary school had stopped calling me or answering their phone when I called them, but almost overnight I started getting phone calls from three or four different boys a day. I wasn’t even sleeping around with any of them; this was all just from the way that I dressed!
My one close girlfriend that I still had was Beth. Beth would always be my friend, and that didn’t stop her from making a few comments about my change in appearance. I could tell that it was all in good fun though and I tried my hardest to get Beth to show some more skin too. She really was pretty. Whereas I had long brown hair and eyes and was built about average with some nice hips, Beth was a dirty blonde with lots of curls. She kept her hair short only about shoulder length and couldn’t have been more than about a hundred pounds at five foot one. She had no hips; she definitely had that teenage boy body that some men go wild over. She had the most stunning pair of blue eyes and teeny tiny little breasts that were barely there. For the guys that liked petite girls, Beth was a dream come true.
Beth and I were walking home after school one day on our way back to my house to hang out since it was Friday when a car pulled up beside us. We looked over and it was full of college guys. They were all eye fucking us and I loved it, but I could tell that Beth was a little uncomfortable. The guy in the seat behind the driver hung out the window and smiled at us, “Hey ladies, you two have plans tonight?”
“Nothing yet,” I smiled back, “I’m Kyra and this is Beth. What do you have in mind?”
“I’m Chris, nice to meet you two girls. We’re having a party tonight and if you’d like to stop by we’d all really like it, wouldn’t we guys?” All the guys in the car were smiling and nodding and making all sorts of agreeable comments. I laughed a little.
“Do you have a pen Chris?”
“Yeah right here.” Chris reached into the seat behind him and then turned back around with a pen in his hand.
I walked over to the car and took his pen, and then I grabbed his hand and wrote my cell phone number on his palm. “Text me the address and what time you want us there and we’ll see if we can make it.”
Chris smiled back at me. He really was pretty handsome in a half punk half jock sort of way. “I’ll text you in a couple minutes, Kyra. You too have fun now.” He was still smiling at me as the car pulled away and all the guys were waving and saying goodbye.
“Oh my God, Kyra,” Beth was beet red, “I can’t believe you just gave them you’re cell phone number!”
“Relax Beth, they were cute. Besides, why don’t we just do what kids have been doing forever? I’ll tell my parents I’m going to your house; you tell yours that you’re coming to mine? It’s not like we’re little kids anymore. We’re both eighteen years old and seniors in High School for Christ’s sake.”
Beth looked like she was thinking about it, she bit her lip in a cute way that made her look like she was about fifteen and then she looked up at me, “But where will we stay when we want to leave?”
Now I really laughed. “Beth, come on. It’s a party with a bunch of hot guys. I’m sure they won’t mind the two of us sleeping there and before you say anything, there’s two of us and we’re both adults now so don’t worry. I’m sure nothing bad will happen.”
It took me the next ten minutes to get her to agree which was just about the time that Chris’s text message showed up on my phone. After I got home I looked up his address and saw that he lived about two miles away. It wasn’t a great neighborhood, but it wasn’t bad. It was an apartment complex pretty close to the college in town so there were probably tons of students that lived there.
Beth had hung out at my place for about thirty minutes and then went back to her house which was like a fifteen minute walk. We made plans to both leave the house like we were walking to the other’s house at about eight thirty since the party started at ten o’clock according to Chris. Then we would meet up and just walk there together. Beth kept texting me asking if she should bring anything like a toothbrush and I was starting to get annoyed but finally I told her that she didn’t need anything at all, just whatever she wanted to bring in her purse. I was a little worried actually that she was going to show up with a backpack or something ridiculous like that. I had never been to a real party like this before but I knew that that would be beyond strange to show up with a back pack on.
We met up as planned and thankfully she looked what I thought was appropriate. She was in sandals and short pair of cut off jean shorts, so short in fact that I could see the pockets sticking out from under the frayed hem of her legs. Beth had a pink tank top on with little straps less than a finger wide that ran over her shoulders.
I had my hair in pig tails, and I was wearing a short plaid skirt and knee high white stockings, and a white button up blouse, with little shiny black shoes. No heels though since we had to walk there. Yeah, I know, the schoolgirl look is an obvious slut tactic, but I’ve never been very good at subtle.
We had at least a half an hour walk to the party so we talked on the way. After about ten minutes Beth looked over at me, “So what’s wrong? You’re acting weird. If you’re having second thoughts it’s okay.”
“No, no way. No second thoughts. I just . . . I don’t want you to be shocked if I sleep with someone tonight. I lost my virginity a few weeks ago. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, Beth.”
“What, with who?” Beth really looked shocked now. Her huge eyes made me laugh and smile.
“I don’t want to say who. But it was fun. I loved it, I think I love sex and I just don’t want you to be weirded out if I fuck someone tonight, okay?”
“Okay . . . I wish you would have told me though. So what is it like? Did it hurt?” She was doing that cute thing where she bites her lip again.
“Yeah, it hurt some, but it felt better than it hurt. The pain stopped after a while too. It’s hard to explain. It feels so good to have a man inside of me,” I giggled, “this is a weird conversation.” Beth giggled too.
The rest of the way there we talked about the boys we had seen in the car and about which ones we thought were cute and which we would sleep with if we had to pick one. Total teenage girl conversation.
We could hear the music coming from the apartment from about a hundred feet away and we were still about a half an hour early but it looked like the party was going. It was one of those apartment complexes where each building had four units, two on the bottom and two on the top with a stairwell on the outside in the middle. The apartment was on the top to the right.
We knocked on the door but I wasn’t sure anyone would be able to hear us over the music inside. We waited about a minute and then Beth knocked again. “I don’t think they can hear us, Kyra.” I reached out and tried the doorknob, it was unlocked and the door opened easily. I smiled at Beth as the music got much louder and she did that damn adorable lip thing again.
We walked into the hallway and saw that it made a T up ahead. To the right was dark making me think that was where the bedrooms were and to the left there was light coming around the corner, not to mention that was where the music was coming from. Something must have happened because all of the sudden there was a loud cheer from what sounded like ten guys that we could hear even over of the music.
We walked down the hallway and turning to the left we stopped. The living room wrapped around to our left from there and the kitchen and dining room area was on the right. There was a window over the counter into the kitchen and we could see that there were about ten guys here and only three other girls. Everyone was gathered around a Keg placed in the middle of the kitchen on the tile and there were two guys holding one of the girl’s ankles up above head level while she did a keg stand. Beer was coming out of her mouth and she had huge tits that showed through her tight t-shirt. I was immediately jealous of her tits, mine being only about average for an eighteen year old girl.
Just as the guys were lowering the girl to the ground is when one of them noticed us and he nudged another guy. Slowly they all seemed to be turning to look at us. I flashed what I thought was a winning smile, “Hey guys, we heard there was a party here tonight?”
I saw Chris making his way through the crowd toward us and heard at least one whistle from a guy who was eye fucking us again. A black guy wearing a white wife beater with jeans hanging off his ass was checking out Beth hard. “Damn girl, you look good enough to eat.” I laughed but Beth just blushed and bit her lip again.
Chris introduced us to everyone and offered to get us drinks. The guys were all drinking beer but there were a few bottles or wine and some wine coolers there too. I asked for a wine cooler and Beth said she would have whatever I was having.
We made small talk for a few hours. At about midnight Chris talked me into trying a keg stand and as I went up my skirt flipped over giving everyone a shot of my little white thing panties with the pink Victoria’s Secret Heart on the front of them. I’m pretty sure that one guy could have held my ankles just fine but there were four of them doing it! As soon as they put me down the beer hit me. I had already had three wine coolers and this put me over the edge. I was officially drunk now. I was a little wobbly on my feet and would have fallen over backwards but as I fell back it was right into Chris’s chest. His hands grabbed my arms and looking down at me he said, “Are you alright? Need to sit down?” I nodded to him with a smile.
Chris started helping me into the living room, leading me by my hand. But as we passed the hallway I stopped walking. He turned to look at me and I gestured for him to come here, then I whispered into his ear. “I’d rather lie down if you don’t mind. Could we go to your bedroom?” Chris’s eyes grew huge in his head and he smiled at me nodding his head yes.
As he led me off towards the other end of the apartment I made eye contact with Beth who was sitting on the sofa talking with the black guy and winked at her. The last thing I saw was the black guy put his hand on Beth’s leg half way between her knee and her pussy and then we were in Chris’s room.
Chris closed the door behind us and I turned toward him before letting myself fall backward onto the bed with my arms above my head. The music was quieter through the closed door but I could still feel the bass thrumming through the walls.
I smiled at Chris coyly while he watched me from the foot the foot of the bed. Then I stretched like a cat arching my back. When I was done I raised myself up onto my elbows and stared at him again. His eyes roamed over my body and I could tell what he was thinking but he just stood there. “Well?” I asked.
Chris laughed, “Well what?”
“Are you just going to stand there watching me?”
“What should I be doing?” Chris asked. I could tell he was a little nervous and it was cute. He was still only a year or two older than me after all and nervousness is pretty typical among young men. I reached down under my skirt and hooked my hands under the sides of my thong, then raising my feet up toward the ceiling I pulled them off in one fluid motion.
Then I scooted up farther on the bed until the pillow was propping up my head. I pulled my knees up until my legs were bent and spread my legs, reaching between them I ran a finger through the lips of my pussy stopping on my clit, I started rubbing it. “Does this help? I was sort of hoping you were going to fuck me.”
Chris pulled his t-shirt off over his head and started getting out of his pants. While he was doing that I started pulling my blouse and my bra off. I kicked my shoes off too but I left my little skirt and my white knee high stockings on. They wouldn’t get in the way for this.
When Chris was done he climbed onto the bed and crawled between my legs. He kissed along my thighs from my knees down to the edge of my pussy, first one leg and then the other. He was teasing me, either that or he was trying to be sweet and make love to me. Not what I was in the mood for right now. I wanted to be ridden hard. I grabbed his arms and pulled him up towards me. When he was close enough I grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss. I stuck my tongue inside of his mouth, he tasted like beer and cigarettes but I didn’t care.
Reaching down between us I grabbed his cock, it wasn’t big, maybe about six and a half inches. I was a little disappointed but I wasn’t about to let that stop me. Holding his shaft I stroked it, I rubbed his balls while we kissed.
Chris broke off from kissing me and pulled back. He reached across me toward his nightstand. He slid the drawer open and pulled out and condom in a grey wrapper. When he was over me again I kiss him on the mouth and feeling my way to his hands I took the condom from him. I reached down with my other hand and grabbed his dick again. He groaned and gasped as I massaged his balls. I pushed him back away from me until our faces were about a half a foot apart. I was holding the condom in between us and I raised an eyebrow at him while I smiled. Then I tossed the condom away into the room somewhere.
Wrapping both my arms around him and pulling him into me I rocked my hips until I felt the head of his cock touching my pussy. Whispering into his ear, “I don’t do condoms. I’m on the pill. I want to feel you fuck me and cum inside of me.” I was so wet that we didn’t need to use hands to get his dick inside of me. I rocked my hips to help a little but it just slid in. I gasped a little as he first entered me. Chris was half way in, his hips pulled back while his mouth stayed locked with mine and he drove into me again balls deep. I lifted my legs up and brought them around to lock my ankles behind Chris’s back while he fucked me.
That is just about when the door to the bedroom opened and we stopped both of us. Beth and the black guy came into the room holding hands and shut the door behind them. Beth’s eyes got huge and she drunkenly giggled. They both had a good view from the bottom of Chris’s dick buried in me to the hilt.
Chris was pissed. “What the fuck, dude?”
The black guy said “Don’t mind us, we’re just gonna be down on the floor somewhere in here. The other bedroom’s already taken man. Just keep on fuckin’ dat bitch.”
Chris opened his mouth to say something else but I grabbed his face and pulled it around to face me kissing him again and rocking my hips on his cock. “I don’t care if everyone in the party comes in here. Don’t stop fucking me again.”
Chris was driving into me hard, his hands were awkward on my breasts but he more than made up for that the way he just fucked me like a steam engine. Finally I was close to cumming and Chris whispered “I’m gonna fucking cum.”
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop I’m going to cum too, keep fucking me.” When I felt his semen spraying up inside of me, painting my insides it pushed me over the edge and I started cumming too. My legs wrapped around him tighter and I squeezed him into me, pulling him close with my hands on his back. I moaned into his mouth and didn’t break our kiss until both of our orgasms were done.
I lay there for a moment catching my breath and then I wondered why it was so quiet. Turning my head to the right I saw that Beth and the black guy were sitting on the floor a few feet from the bed watching us. “Did you two like the show?” I asked with a grin.
Beth nodded and bit her lip again while the black guy said “Hell yeah, that’s fucking hot.”
“Ahhhhh! I can’t take this anymore.” I said as I pushed Chris off of me.
Chris looked confused, wondering if he did something wrong, “What are you doing?”
“You’ll see.” I swung my legs over the bed and stood up, walked over to Beth and grabbing her hands I pulled her to her feet. “If you’re going to keep biting your lips like that I’m going to do something about it. It’s too cute to ignore.” Reaching under her arms I pulled her against me and before she could protest I planted a kiss on her mouth. At first Beth just stood there like a statue, but after a few seconds I felt the tension drain out of her and she started to kiss me back.
Chris whistled and the black guy said “Daammnn man. Now we gonna have some real fun.” I smiled but didn’t stop kissing Beth, I did whisper while I kissed her “What is his name again?”
Beth answered back quietly “Derik, why?”
“Because if we’re both going to fuck him I should at least know his name, dontcha think?
Kissing a girl was something new and I took my time enjoying it. Her lips, her whole body seemed much softer than anyone else I had kissed before. It was definitely different but not in a bad way at all. Pulling her with me and backed towards the bed until I felt it hit the backs of my legs. My hands slid down Beth’s back to the bottom of her little pink tank top. I grabbed it and started to pull it over her head. Beth’s arms rose to help me get it off and so we only stopped kissing for a second or two.
Her skin was so soft. My hands ran over her back and Beth’s hands did the same to mine. I reached around the front of her and unsnapped the button on her cut off shorts. Her hair smelled like strawberries and that made me giggle again. I unzipped Beth’s shorts and pulled them down over her hips with her panties while she wiggled to help me. When they hit the floor she stepped out of her shorts and her flip flops. Now we were both completely naked, just the way I wanted us.
I whispered into Beth’s ear while she kissed my neck, “Have you ever tasted a man’s cum?”
“No, I’ve only ever given a hand job once.”
I pulled away from her and sat on the bed. Holding both of her hands and pulling her onto the bed with me I scooted back until my head was on the pillows again. Beth was in between my legs, if she was a man I would have pulled her into me, but I had something else in mind. I put a hand on top of her head and pushed down on it until her head was above my pussy. “I want you to taste Chris’s cum.”
Beth looked up at me and then down at my pussy again. I looked at it too; it was a mess of wet cum, mine and Chris’s. Cum was matted in my pubic hair and it was probably still running out of me, I knew that it was on my thighs because I could feel it dripping down them from the moment I stood up to get Beth. Finally Beth lowered her mouth to my cunt.
It is true what they say; a woman knows what a woman wants. Beth, inexperienced though she was, was better with her mouth than I could ever imagine. She had me on the edge of orgasm for what seemed like hours and I must have cum at least a half a dozen times. I was lost in ecstasy. She had two fingers inside of me and she was gently flicking my clit with her tongue. Looking down at her blonde curls framing her face, it was all I could do to focus on her.
I turned my head to the side and saw that Derik had taken his clothes off. He stood beside the bed with his cock in his hand and when I saw that thing I almost died. It was the biggest dick I had ever seen. Years later and well over two hundred lovers later I still have only had one other dick the size of Derik. It had to be at least a foot long and the shaft was as thick as a coke can, the head was bigger than around than my fist. It was so heavy that even fully hard it only went out from his body horizontally and sort of hung there. Chris was hard again too but his dick was a joke beside Derik’s. I had to know if I could handle that.
Beth was still going down on me, still licking at my pussy but she must have sensed that something had changed from my body because she raised her head and looked at my face. I looked down at her and then back to Derik. Beth’s eyes followed mine and she immediately said “Holy fucking shit. No way. I can’t do that for my first time.”
Derik laughed out loud and walked over to the edge of the bed. “Oh come on sweet thing, I promise I’ll be gentle.”
“Beth sat up between my legs and held a hand out in front of her as if she were holding Derik back, “No way. No fucking way. I can’t do that. You know I’m only a hundred pounds right? That thing would destroy me. Besides, will a condom even fit on that?”
Now I laughed so hard I pulled my knees up against my chest and rolled over on the bed. When I had stopped laughing I sat up and scooted over in front of Derik’s dick with my feet on the floor. I reached out and grabbed it, my hand barely went half way around it and it was so heavy. I looked up at Derik as I grabbed it with my other hand, stroking his mammoth dick with both hands I smiled at him, “I want to try it. I think it’s amazing. It’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. Why aren’t you in porn?”
Derik just smiled down at me. I leaned forward and licked the tip of it. There was just a drop of precum around it and I licked it up. Then I tongued the hole trying to get my tongue inside of it gently. I tried to get my mouth around the head but my mouth wouldn’t open that big, so after a try or two I gave up and just started licking the shaft. I sucked one of his huge balls into my mouth and gently licked it.
“Yeah, lick my balls, girl.” Both of Derik’s hands were on my head guiding my mouth and holding my hair back away from my face.
I pulled my mouth away from his dick, “Okay enough foreplay big boy, I want this thing inside me.” I gently pulled on his cock leading him onto the bed and between my legs, as I lay back he leaned over me, putting his hands on either side of my head. I guided his huge dick towards my pussy. The sight of that thing sliding towards me was so incredible that I was practically brainwashed until a low moan from Beth broke the spell.
I glanced over and saw that Beth stood watching us, Chris was behind her watching over her shoulder, but his arms were wrapped around Beth’s petite frame. With one hand he squeezed her tiny breasts and pinched her nipples pulling her against his chest, his other hand was on her pussy and I watched as he fingered her, slipping one finger inside of her up to the second knuckle over and over.
Derik reached down and took his dick from me, lining it up against my pussy he took his hand off it long enough to spit on his hand and rub it onto the head of his dick. “I hope you’re ready for this baby girl, cuz you ain’t never gonna be the same again.” I smiled at him and was just about to come back with something snappy when I felt a sharp pain. Derik wasn’t gentle; he was just forcing his huge cock into me. I swear I felt something tear. My back arched in pain and screamed out loud, and then I threw myself forward wrapping my arms around him and squeezing him to me in an attempt to ride out the pain. Derik just kept shoving, forcing, and thrusting his huge dick into my little pussy.
Finally I felt something give and that monster head was inside me with another feeling of tearing. I couldn’t breathe and I actually wanted him to stop. “Stop fuck, Derik. You have to stop, stop it hurts too bad. I can’t, I was wrong, fuck.”
“It’s too late for that baby, I’m already in. Just relax, the hard part is over. You may never walk right again, but I promise you ain’t never gonna forget this either.” Then Derik grabbed my hip with his right hand and my shoulder with his left hand. He drove forward into me at the same time that he pulled me onto his dick. I tried to scream then but nothing came out. I swear I thought he was killing me. I had no idea how much of his dick was actually inside of me but as he pulled back to thrust again it seemed to drag along the top of my pussy making me start to cum right away.
Here I was cumming on him but still not able to scream no matter how bad it hurt, and believe me, it hurt. It was like getting fucked by a baseball bat. Derik drove into me again and it felt like he was in my stomach.
“Almost there girl, only one more thrust. You should be proud of yerself, most of the time I can’t get this far in. Feels like I hit a wall in most girls. I even made a few pass out from da pain,” Derik winked down at me, “I didn’t let that stop me though.”
I couldn’t hide it anymore, my back arched again and I screamed out “I’m cumming, fuck me with that big dick. Oh shit it hurts!” I dug my nails into his back, I was shaking uncontrollably. Derik pulled out until just the huge black head of his cock was inside of me, then he slowly but forcefully drove it into me until I felt his balls touching my asshole. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t think, there was too much sensation.
“You took it all baby. Damn, I need to get yer phone number when we’re done. I’m gonna call you up again.” Derik started really fucking my now and I swear it was nothing but one giant orgasm that never ended. My body was covered in sweat and I just lay there gasping for air while Derik drove into me over and over. Sometimes if he went in wrong it felt like he was hitting my stomach. It almost made me throw up a couple of times but my orgasm never ended. I just rode it from one high to another. Every time that Derik would pull out of me the ridge around the head of his dick would drag along the top wall of my pussy and start a whole other orgasm.
I felt the bed shift and I looked over to see Beth on her back near the edge of the bed and Chris climbing onto the bed on top of her. They started kissing and Beth looked over at me while Chris sucked on her breasts. We held each other’s eye contact. I reached out a hand across the bed towards her and Beth reached out grabbing it. Our eye contact never broke and I could tell the moment that Chris took her virginity from the pained look on her face as well as the way that she squeezed my hand harder.
. . . . To be continued
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