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Taking Your Final Virginity

By: SensualSam



"Sam, I want to give you something special tonight."

I smile at you lovingly.

"You do every night, darling. I've got you!"

"Yes, you do, but I want to give you something more, something we've never done before. I'm ready."

"You don't mean ...?"

Your eyes are shining.

"Yep."

"Oh, sweetheart, are you sure? You don't have to."

A stubborn determination creeps into your expression.

"I want to, so stop arguing!"

I grin and hug you.

"All right, my feisty little girl! I don't want to end up over YOUR knee! Well, maybe not tonight, anyway."

You burst out laughing, the tension broken.

"You wish! My big, strong, submissive man!"

Of course I can't let you get away with being so cheeky, and a pleasant hour of wrestling you to the bed, overpowering you, spanking your naughty bottom and cuddling under the covers ensues ...

In the evening, we're both a little nervous, and you ask my permission to go and have a long, hot shower first. I've already had mine, and of course I agree. You spend ages in there, making sure that your bowels are empty, then scrubbing yourself squeaky clean, paying special attention to your ass and your virgin rosebud. You even experiment with pushing a soapy finger inside, and in your heightened state of anticipation, it doesn't feel that bad at all. Just ... interesting.

What you haven't told me is that you bought a bigger butt plug a few weeks ago, and have been preparing yourself in secret. You feel a little guilty about it, because our whole relationship is based on having no secrets, telling each other everything, but you justify it to yourself, because it's part of your present to me. It's been pretty uncomfortable at times, in all honesty, but at least it should prevent too much pain when you experience the real thing.

While you're in the shower I strip off and get everything ready: making the bed, putting on some music and, most importantly, making sure that there's a large bottle of lubricant on the bedside table.

When you emerge from the shower, all wrapped up in your favourite towel, I hug you, rub you dry and kiss you, tenderly and lovingly. Then I slowly take the towel off you, unwrapping my present. Once again I'm stunned by how beautiful you look naked, and I tell you so. You blush slightly, and say quietly,

"Be gentle, Sam?"

"I will, I promise."

You're a little surprised when I lie you down on your back on the bed, and manoeuvre your body so your ass is right at the edge of the bed, your feet on the floor.

"I don't think that position's going to work."

"Don't worry, sweetheart, leave it all up to me. I want you nicely relaxed before I take your virginity."

With that, I kneel on the floor at the side of the bed, take one ankle in each hand and place your feet firmly on my shoulders.

"Mmmmm, what a great view!"

I reach down with my hands to stroke your breasts and stomach, then I lower my head and kiss you directly on your pussy lips. You give a little gasp of pleasure, which quickly turns to moans as I lick and nibble and eat you. You're very exposed in this position, and you hadn't realised just how aroused you were. As I lean further forward, your ass lifts off the bed, and you're stretched wide open, at my mercy. You love it when I go down on you, almost as much as I love to do it.

My hands grasp your soft cheeks and grip them tightly, pulling them apart, opening you up even further. My tongue explores further downwards, and you feel the pointed wet tip all around, then right on, your anus. It feels strange, but nice, and you shudder. Then my attention returns to your clit, my tongue alternating between flicking it insistently with the tip and making broad, flat strokes across the whole area. You're already close, and I up the pace, relentlessly stimulating your most sensitive spot until your pussy contracts and suddenly you're coming, hard, and a wave of liquid floods out of you.

I bury my face in your crotch and lap up as much of your sweet nectar as I can, keeping your orgasm going as long as possible and relishing your taste. When your body stops shuddering, I lift my head and smile happily at you, my mouth and cheeks and chin all shiny with your juices. I reach down to kiss you, and you can taste yourself on my sticky mouth and tongue.

The moment has come. I position you on all fours, your heart still hammering from your climax and pleasure hormones pumping round your body, making you lightheaded, floating on a cloud of happiness.

"Last chance to say no."

You twist your head to look back at me.

"Take me, Sam, I'm yours."

"OK, darling. I'm going to fuck you up the arse now."

My crude words send a thrill of arousal and fear through you, but you're ready.

You hear me pick up the bottle of lubricant, and the sound of it being slathered on skin, but you can't feel anything except the cool air on your back and buttocks. You realise that I must be lubricating my own cock, and that sends another little wave of excitement through you. Moments later, one of my hands slides over your pussy and the exposed cleft between your ass cheeks, liberally coating them with warm, slippery lube. My fingers get closer to your puckered hole, but slowly and softly, so that when one of them touches it directly, you're ready, and you get a little shock of excitement.

Time is completely unimportant now, and I take plenty of it. A fingertip slips inside you, and you actually welcome the intrusion. Then another, and they push a little deeper. As soon as you wince, they withdraw, then cautiously move forward again as you relax. You're quickly getting used to the sensations, and try to relax your muscles to help me. Soon I have several fingers deep inside you, carefully preparing you, making the inside of your back passage as smooth and wet as your vagina.

You feel them withdraw, and you're surprised to feel momentarily abandoned and empty. Then my strong hands grasp your hips and move you into position, and the blunt head of my hard cock brushes against your tiny hole. You hold your breath. You really do feel like a virgin, and you want this first time to be everything that we've both dreamed of.

I hold you tight, and push forward, very, very slowly. Your rosebud begins to stretch as it is penetrated, widening to accommodate the contours of my penis.

"Stop, stop!"

I freeze instantly and wait until you acclimatise to the feeling.

"It's OK, I'm fine. Again."

I push again, as gently as I can, and a little more of the bulbous head of my penis disappears inside you. I stop,again, and wait.

"A bit more ..."

Your asshole is obscenely stretched now, around the widest part of the head. I'm not sure that you're going to be able to take this, and I'm ready to withdraw.

Then I feel you actually start to push back against me, deliberately impaling yourself on my cock. There's a moment's resistance, and you grit your teeth against the pain, but then your sphincter relaxes for a moment, and my head is fully inside you. You sigh with relief, and I gasp as your strong muscles grip me. You're so tight!

After that, it's easy. Slowly sliding in, hearing you gasp at the feeling of being filled up completely, until my hairy thighs are pressed up against the soft roundness of your bottom, and my balls are snug against your flesh. It feels incredible, your tight sheath gripping the whole length of me inside you, and I remain motionless for a minute or two to let you get used to the sensation.

"Are you OK, darling? How do you feel?"

"I think so - I feel like I need to go to the toilet, though!"

I chuckle, my laughter turning to a strangled gasp as you clench your internal muscles in a vice-like grip.

"Ow! Careful!"

You're giggling now.

"Oops, sorry! Good job you don't have a really big one!"

Cheeky little slut!

I withdraw just enough to land a hard slap on one cheek, making it quiver deliciously, then before you can protest, reach round with the same hand to find your wet pussy and start fingering your clit.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Oh, God, yes! Don't stop!"

Of course I do, just to teach you a lesson, but I'm not really mad at you - I love your cheekiness, and the excuse it gives me to torment you in delightful ways to both of our benefit.

I bend my head right down and kiss the smooth skin of your back, then I slowly begin to move in and out of you.

It's very tentative at first, both of us being cautious and you being so tight, but soon we start to get the hang of it, and the speed picks up.

I cannot tell you what a fantastic sight it is to see my cock sliding in and out of your ass, penetrating you up to the hilt. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met, and this is the best present ever.

I don't want it to be just about my pleasure, so I put my right hand back on your pussy, while still gripping your hip and guiding you with my left. I know that I can't last long at this intensity of excitement, so I find your clit and rub hard, and I'm rewarded with your groans of pleasure.

We're really going for it now, my dick pistoning in and out of you, my balls slapping up against your ass on every stroke, and your cries getting louder and more urgent by the second. I concentrate hard on not letting your clit escape from being ravaged even as my balls tighten and I know that nothing can stop me. With a roar, I slam into you one last time and hold on tight, buried balls deep in your ass as I spurt hot come deep inside your bowels, euphoria flooding through me, and I keep frigging and frigging.

You feel the pulsing of my cock against your tight walls and the hotness of my ejaculate in that forbidden place, and my frantic fingers send you over the edge, wailing out your climax. Your pussy and asshole clench in sympathy, sending more waves of delight through my groin, and then we're both floating gently down to earth again, with big stupid grins on our faces.

I pull out slowly, and my sticky cock plops out of you as I collapse onto the bed. You fall sideways, too, only now feeling the aches in your arms and legs from being on all fours for too long. There's a dark, throbbing ache in your ass, too, only it feels as close to pleasure as it does to pain.

I grab you and hold you tight in my arms, ecstatic.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! That was amazing!"

You fling your arms round my neck and kiss me, long and hard.

"Thank *you*, Sam! you made that feel so good for me, too. I want to do that again!"

"What, now?"

"No, you've had your present for today - don't be greedy!"

This time the kiss is affectionate and tender and loving. I wish this moment could last forever.

When we finally move apart, a wicked thought occurs to me.

"How about some music? There's only one song I can possibly play now. Can you guess?"

"Er, no idea!"

Grinning, I find the link I want on the iPad and click on it, and after a second or two the music starts playing.

It's Muse.

"Your Ass Belongs To Me Now".