This is a departure from stories I usually write. There is no dialogue giving you, my readers', freedom to supply your own insights into their dialogue. The players are unnamed, there is no hint of where this story may have occurred, and no back story until a final sentence or two at the end.
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My labia separated as his cock head pressed into me. My hymen tore as he began to penetrate my virgin pussy. I couldn't resist; I didn't want to resist. I wanted what he gave me and he wanted what I gave him. He continued applying pressure as I accepted more of him in me. The pain of him ripping my hymen did not abate but it was a good pain. We loved each other.
Slowly, he slid more deeply into me. His cock felt like a rigid steel pole although he wasn't that big. I didn't have anything to compare with but seven inches long isn't too bad and his one and three-fourths inch girth was average I guessed. I felt my pussy expanding to accommodate.
He reached his full length in me and stopped. We stared into the others eyes for a moment then fell into a deep passionate kiss. Involuntarily, my legs parted further as I wrapped my calf's around his waist.
I felt him begin to withdraw. No, it can't be finished already my mind screamed. When he had withdrawn about half way, he stopped and sank back in. He did this several times and my reaction must have told him it was time to pursue our sex more completely.
Now he pulled back until just his cock head remained in me before pushing back in with more force. The tingling in my pussy replaced the pain of my hymen tearing. I was on the way to an orgasm.
We sped our movements until we we a jerking heap of male and female flesh doing everything possible to satisfy the other. He rolled us with me now on top. I could see a little blood stain on his cock and on me, my virginal blood that can only be shared once.
He pinched my swollen nipples and that sent a shiver through my body that centered on my clit. My orgasm hit me hard but when I felt his sperm erupting into me, I became uncontrollable as another wave of orgasm swept over me.
A new sensation struck me as I squeezed his cock with my pussy muscles. Something deep inside me caused me to scream and cum again. Was that a g-spot orgasm I heard about? How could I cum so much after the pain?
Now it was done. We lay spent in each other's arms panting and recovering. I was turned on in a way I had never imagined possible. I slid down his torso until my head was near his lap. I could smell my cum and his on him. My blood was drying on his wilting shaft. I opened my mouth and began licking him clean.
He didn't protest and rewarded me with his cock becoming hard again. I'd given him oral many times but this was different. How can I explain what I tasted, our combined sex on him was a treat. I wanted him to perform on me.
He kissed up one leg then up the other. I was exposed to him, our juices oozing from my recently violated pussy. When he began to take tentative licks of my pussy, I gushed into his mouth. His cum, mine, and some blood coated his lips and poured into his open mouth.
We were kinky and obscene. Anyone seeing us would call us both liars if they learned that just a few minutes ago I was a virgin. His tongue lapped at my clit sending shock waves through my body. He was going to make me cum more. I licked and sucked him with total abandon.
When I knew I was ready to receive him again, I knelt and turned my pussy and butt to him in doggy position. He knew what to do.
He began to enter me with his cock easing me open again. There was some residual pain but it felt good to have him pressing further and deeper into me. He placed his hands on my hips for leverage and pulled me tightly to him. I felt his pubic hairs tickling my virgin butt hole. His pole was touching everything in me I wanted touched.
Occasionally he would slap my butt hard with his hand. I knew he was leaving red hand prints and I felt the sting of his slaps. What I didn't expect to feel is how the sting made me hotter and wetter where his cock was fucking me. I wondered how it might feel to receive a spanking from him before hot sex. I wondered if he would let me spank him.
We built to another wonderful mutual orgasm. He pressed hard into me and it felt as though he was tapping at my cervix. He held my hips tight, held me tight against him as he coated my interior with his sperm. My own cum was wet and loud.
How is it we reached this level of satisfaction, how we became lovers is not an easy story to tell. However, tell it, I will attempt.
Ten years ago when I was just ten, he moved next door. He was wise and older than me at eleven years. We became inseparable friends. That we were girl and boy was not important, we had each other. We did everything together.
One day, the worst thing that can happen to a teen happened to me. In an accident that took my parents lives, I was left without family. But that was just another step toward a life I'll not regret. Against the odds, his family took me under their roof and treated me like a daughter. He treated me like a queen.
Somehow we knew that dating others was not for us, we were for us. We went to prom together, we did all the things that boyfriends and girlfriends do and when the date was over, we went home together. Yet, through all those years and our closeness, we never went all the way. We knew that in time, we would have that chance and would wait for the perfect moment to manifest.
College was a big step for us but we chose the same school and set up housekeeping in a simple two bedroom apartment. We could afford better but I wasn't ready to tap into the inheritance left me when my parents died. He had a nice allowance from his parents and I had a substantial college fund. Crazy us, we could afford to party like average college kids do, so we set out to get part-time jobs and study our butts off.
The first two summer breaks found us working full time in the campus town. We were the odd couple. People knew us as partners, thought of us as lovers, yet knew little of our background. We did all we could to protect our private lives.
