7 comments/ 107143 views/ 9 favorites Convincing Megan Ch. 01 By: The Duchess Diara Megan and Katie were best friends. They had an unusual friendship; they were total opposites in nearly every way. Now both 18,Katie was blonde and slender, bubbly and outgoing. Megan was a curvy brunette, very smart but shy. But their differences worked to strengthen their friendship. They were always found in each others company; at school, after school, on the weekends. It didn’t matter whose house they were at, as long as they were together. On this occasion, they were at Katie’s house. Megan had slept over, as was usual for a weekend. This weekend however, was different. Katie’s uncle had come to stay. Uncle Rob was a lot younger than his brother, Katie’s Dad, so to the two girls he wasn’t a boring old person, but a cool older guy. He didn’t brush them off, either; instead he took them to the pool hall and taught them to play, gave them driving lessons, and hung out with them at the local swimming pool. The girls loved it. To Katie, he was the easy-going uncle who didn’t put restrictions on her fun. She was always in the mood for a party. Her parents were fairly strict, and so Katie loved it when Uncle Rob came to visit. Megan loved it too. Being shy, she hadn’t had much experience with men, but Rob treated her as an equal, and coaxed her out of her shell. Megan had a huge crush on Rob, but had never let on to anyone, not even Katie. Until last night. They’d been lying in Katie’s queen-sized bed, talking about guys, with Katie doing most of the talking, as usual, and Megan agreeing and dreaming. Suddenly what Katie was saying actually penetrated Megan’s daydreams, and she stared at her friend in shock. What?” protested Katie at Megan’s look. “You and Uncle Rob would be great together. I think you should just jump his bones. And that way you get to lose your virginity to someone decent, not like any of those idiots from school. It’s brilliant.” (Katie had lost hers recently, and immediately began plotting to help Megan lose hers. After all, what were friends for?) “No, I …couldn’t,” protested Megan. She could feel her face going red, and turned her head away to hide the blush before Katie could spot it. It didn’t fool Katie though. She quickly jumped up and stared into Megan’s face, her mouth dropping as she realized why Megan was blushing. “You like him, don’t you?” When Megan didn’t reply, Katie bounced up and down on the bed in glee. “You do! I can see it! That’s so great! Why didn’t you tell me? How long?” “For ages,” Megan confessed. “Well, are you going to do something about it?” Katie demanded. When Megan shook her head mutely, Katie let out a cry of frustration. But no matter how much Katie cajoled, threatened, and cursed her, Megan refused to change her mind. * * * * * * * The next afternoon, Uncle Rob was going to give them a driving lesson. Although both old enough already, neither of them had bothered to get a license yet. He was picking them up from the local pool, so they were out the front waiting. It was hot, so Megan decided to go grab a drink from the pool cafeteria. When she came back, Uncle Rob had arrived, and Katie was just hanging up her mobile. “ Oh, Megan, That was Tracy on the phone. She wants some help with something or other, so she asked me to come over for an hour or so. I thought you and Uncle Rob could drop me at Tracy’s, go have the lesson, and then come pick me up. How does that sound?” Megan didn’t like Tracy much, so rather than go to her house with Katie, she agreed to Katie’s idea. What Katie didn’t know was that Katie had rung Tracy, to ask if she could hang out for a couple of hours. She had noticed the way Uncle Rob had looked at Megan that morning when they got up for breakfast. His eyes had followed Megan around the kitchen, taking in her ass through the silky material of her short robe. When he and Katie were talking at the breakfast bar, he’d lost the subject when Megan bent over to scrape her plate, the robe lifting higher at the back. He’d just stared….dumbstruck, thought Katie smugly. So now Katie was playing matchmaker. In a single move, she’d given them the space and the time to do something. Now, it was up to them…. * * * * * * * When Megan slid into the seat next to him, Rob nearly groaned. In the current teenage fashion, Megan was wearing just her bikini and a pair of low-slung board shorts. Her long dark hair curled wetly over her shoulder, and left trails of glistening moisture on her tanned skin. Her breasts were full, almost too full for the triangular scraps of material that covered her nipples. Tearing his eyes away, he concentrated on the mechanics of driving, trying to keep his mind of the girl sitting next to him. But when Katie mentioned she wasn’t joining them today, all he could do was think of Megan, alone, with him. He knew she was innocent, but he convinced himself it was better that it be him than some pimply-faced geek who didn’t know what he was doing. Besides, he just had to get his hands on her. He’d been fantasizing about her, and now this opportunity had dropped into his lap, he wasn’t about to miss it. They dropped Katie off, and then Rob headed out of town, on a quiet country road that headed into rolling hills. On top of one hill, he found a lookout that had a shelter built so it was hidden from the road. He pulled in and got out, walked around to Megan’s door and opened it. He held out his hand and she took it, and they walked hand in hand to the lookout. It was a wooden platform, with waist-high railings around it, except on the roadward side, where the road was hidden by a wall. There was a bench in the middle of the platform, and Rob led Megan to it, and they sat down. Rob casually put his arm around Megan, and they sat there for several minutes. Megan turned her head, and found Rob staring, not at the view, but her. Turning her head meant that her lips were only inches from his, and he leaned forward and gently kissed her. He pulled her closer and deepened the kiss, coaxing her mouth open, swirling his tongue inside. A shiver ran through her, and he continued kissing her, sliding his hand up her back and down her sides. Each stroke went closer to her breast, so that soon he was sliding his thumb over the material covering her nipples. He could feel it through the material, hard and perky. He brought his hand around and cupped her breast in his hands, lightly tweaking her nipple as he gently massaged. Megan moaned in pleasure, then her eyes flew open as she realized what he was doing. She pulled back, and stood up, shaking her head and saying, “No. We shouldn’t be doing this…” “Megan, there’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing. We don’t have to go any further than you want. Just let me kiss you.” Rob held out his hand, and when she took it, he gently pulled her down so she was sitting on his lap, but facing him, so she had to straddle him, kneeling. He took her hands and gently placed them on his shoulders, and said, “Kiss me, Megan”. She leaned forward and kissed him lightly. Again he used his tongue to tease and arouse her, and this time, when he placed his hands gently on her breasts and rubbed softly, she moaned and leaned into his hands. He trailed kisses down her throat, stopping to nibble at that hollow at the base of her neck. He pushed the inadequate bikini aside, and freed her breasts. Her nipples were slightly darker than her honey-brown skin, and were very hard and erect. Rob leaned down and swirled his tongue around one, and Megan gasped. As she started to pull away, Rob grabbed her waist and held her motionless while he continued his gentle assault on her nipple. As he suckled, he felt her relaxing against him, beginning to arch up, offering more of her body to his touch. When he switched to her other breast, she groaned, grabbed his shoulders and leaned in, tipping her head back as she lifted her hips slightly, unconsciously moving in the most ancient rhythm. Rob slid his hands down and around her ass, massaging it, letting his fingers slip down to brush over her covered pussy as she moved. He began to bite and suckle harder on her nipples, switching from one to the other, matching the rhythm with his hands. Soon she was making little cries of pleasure, and his cock throbbed with each whimper. He grabbed her ass hard and pulled her against him, grinding her against his hardness. Megan felt him pressing against her, huge and rock-hard. It scared her; up until now she’d never touched a man’s penis. Pushing on his shoulders she said, “Stop! We can’t…I haven’t…!” and got off. She stood there for a moment, trying to deal with the sensations her body was experiencing. She heard Rob come up behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders, bent down and kissed her neck, and said, “It’s okay. We’re not going to have sex today.” She looked up at him in surprise and said, “We’re not?” Then she realized how that sounded. “I mean, I thought you…” He laughed and said, “Well, to be honest I’d love to. But you’re not ready to, are you?” When Megan shook her head slightly, he said, “I don’t mind. How do you feel?” She paused, then burst out, “I ache...I want…I don’t know!” “You want satisfaction. It’s only natural,” he said when he looked at him. “Would you like me to satisfy you? We don’t have to have sex,” he added when she hesitated. “Do you trust me?” Megan nodded, then said softly, “Yes, please. I need…” then bit her lip. “Come here, and then take off your shorts,” Rob told her. She did so, and when she stood she front of him in her bikini, he reached out and ran his hands down her sides, over her hips, and down her legs before getting her to lie down on the bench. He sat beside her, leaned forward, and kissed her, while playing with her breasts. Rob moved down to her breasts, and began to suck and lick her nipples, massaging her other breast in his hand. It wasn’t long before Megan was crying out in pleasure again, writhing slowly on the bench. He slowly slid one hand down her body, gently rubbing her stomach and hip before sliding between Megan’s legs. First he used his finger to stroke her through the material When she spread her legs slightly and began thrusting upwards to meet his touch, Rob slid one finger underneath the bikini. He found she was wet, ready for his touch. Sliding his fingers between her lips, he found her clit and rubbed his now-lubricated finger over it, continuing to suck her breasts while he did so. Megan cried out in pleasure, and Rob slid his finger downwards, away from her clit. He realized this would be Megan’s first orgasm, and didn’t want it to happen too soon. He followed her lips to her entrance, circling it several times before pushing slightly in. He withdrew his finger and slid it back up, over her clit, before coming back down again. This time he pushed in twice, lightly at first, the deeper the second time. He repeated this, until Megan was gasping. Then he trailed kisses down her stomach, and positioned himself so he was lying on the bench, his head between her legs. He pulled the bikini aside, and parted her outer lips. Holding them apart, he began to insert his finger into her again, this time continuing to push deeper, until he found the evidence of her virginity. He didn’t push through, but continued to thrust his finger gently in and out. Leaning forward, Rob lightly licked Megan’s pink clit. She cried out in surprise and began to sit up, but Rob gently pushed her back down and kept going. Lying back, Megan couldn’t believe what Rob was doing to her, and how good it felt. She could feel his finger pushing in and out, and she began moving her hips to meet it. A fever began building up inside her, and when Rob replaced the finger with his tongue, it neared boiling point. As Rob licked her, he knew she was about to come. Suddenly, he rammed his tongue into her dripping pussy as deep as he could, over and over again, flicking her clit with his fingers as he did. Megan spasmed, and he could feel the muscles of her tight little pussy clamping down on his tongue as she came with a scream. It was going to feel so good inside there, he thought to himself as Megan slowly came back down to earth. Very good indeed. Convincing Megan Ch. 02 As Megan recovered from the intense pleasure she'd just experienced, Rob sat back down beside her. His cock was throbbing unmercifully, straining against the confines of his jeans, but he tried to ignore it as Megan opened her eyes. She looked at him, and a smile spread across her face. Rob leaned down and kissed her gently, and this time Megan responded with enthusiasm, softly nibbling his lower lip. Sliding her arms around him, she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss, and tentatively used her tongue. Rob groaned, and pulled back. The feel of this young, nubile woman in his arms, responding to sensations only he had ever given her, was almost too much to bear. He was so hard, his cock felt like it was about to explode from sheer pressure. He stood up, and turned away, pushing against the rock-hard rod in his jeans in a futile attempt to ease his discomfort. When he looked back at Megan, he discovered she'd sat up, and was watching him. "Does it hurt?" she asked softly. "No, not hurt exactly..." He paused, trying to think of a way to describe it to her. "Well, you know how you were feeling before? You said it ached?" He waited until Megan nodded in understanding. "It's similar to that, I would imagine. Not pain, but...throbbing." She thought about this for a moment, then said, "Can I help?" He looked at her in surprise, and she blushed, but continued on, "I mean, isn't there something I can do for you, like what you did for me?" Rob stood mute for a second, then managed to put together a coherent sentence. "Um, yeah, there is...are you sure you want to?" Shyly she nodded, and he walked over to her, and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang free, fully engorged, an impressive length and thickness, with a massive, angry-looking head. To Megan, it was gigantic. At her gasp of shock, Rob asked her, "Is this the first time you've seen one?" Without taking her eyes off his cock, she nodded, then shook her head. "I mean, I've seen one before, but not...hard, and nothing like..." she trailed off, still staring at it. "Would you like to touch it?" Rob asked her. Megan nodded, then reached out tentatively with one hand. She touched, oh so gently, with one finger, running it lightly over his swollen head, feeling the velvety skin. Rob groaned softly, and his cock twitched in response, making Megan jump back in surprise. She laughed softly, and continued her exploration, now circling his shaft with her delicate hand, her fingers not able to touch, slowly, lightly, beginning to stroke up and down. Sucking in a breath, Rob stood rigid as Megan continued stroking, and brought her other hand up to circle the rim of his head. "Megan, lick your hands and use that as lubrication," Rob instructed her softly, and jerked in pleasure as she brought her moistened hands back to his cock. The feel of her hands, growing more confident, slipping up and down his shaft, was unbelievable. Megan thought his cock felt wonderful. Much, much bigger than she had expected, his size had unnerved her a little, but now she was enjoying the feel of him, silky soft skin, contrasting with how hard he was. She could tell Rob was enjoying it, but wondered if there was more to it. Thinking back, she remembered Rob using his mouth on her, and how good it felt....Megan licked her lips and leaned forward, flicking her tongue gently over the eye. Rob jerked, and stared down at her in shock. Megan looked up anxiously, and said, "Did I do something wrong?" "No, no, it felt really good! I just wasn't expecting it, that's all," Rob reassured her. "You can do it again if you want." Reassured, Megan again licked her lips, but this time she placed her lips on his head, and gently slid them, so she had his head completely in her mouth. It was so big, she could barely get her mouth around it, but she withdrew, then slid her lips back over it again, so that it slid a little further into her mouth. This time, when she pulled back, she licked her hands before continuing to wrap her lips around his glans. Megan used one of her hands to stroke him while she sucked, and the other to explore the base and his balls. Cupping his balls in one hand, she massaged them gently while sucking and stroking his cock. Rob knew he wouldn't last long. He'd been dreaming about Megan for so long now, fantasizing as he lay in the guest bedroom of a night. Now the fantasy was real, and better than anything he'd imagined. It felt so good; he knew he was going to cum soon. "Megan, I'm about to cum," Rob said. "Just keep doing what you're doing, and when I cum, just keep swallowing, okay?" Megan nodded, her lips wrapped firmly around his cock. She was sucking harder now, and Rob rested his hands on her head as she bobbed, taking him deeper and deeper into that wet mouth. Watching his cock slide into those sexy lips, he felt his balls start to tighten, and he thrust harder into her, holding her still, until at last her felt that hot rush. "Swallow, baby!" he reminded her, and Megan, not knowing what to expect, choked a little on the first gush, but soon got used to the feel of the hot salty cum filling her mouth. She swallowed and kept sucking until the last drop had been tasted, before she raised her mouth and looked up at Rob. "Did you like that?" she asked nervously. "Like that? Oh, baby, I loved that!" Rob replied, realizing Megan needed to know she hadn't disappointed him. "It was wonderful. You were wonderful!" He tucked himself away as Megan stood, then grabbed her in a big bear hug. She giggled at him, now totally at ease with what they'd done together. They walked back to the car, hand in hand, and shared another, more leisurely, lover's kiss, before getting in and heading home. "Convincing Megan: The Conclusion" to follow shortly. Any feedback is greatly appreciated on all my stories; hope you like reading them as much as I enjoy writing them! Convincing Megan Ch. 03 It was nearly a week since Rob and Megan had gone for their drive. They hadn’t spent any time together alone, except for a couple of minutes on Tuesday. Rob had seized the opportunity to ask Megan to go to dinner with him on Friday night, and Megan had accepted. So now it was Friday afternoon, and Megan and Katie were both at a friend’s house, helping Megan get ready. Katie had pumped Megan for all the information regarding her and Rob, and was thrilled at the thought of Megan dating her uncle. Megan knew her mother wouldn’t approve of Rob, even though he was one of the good guys; he was simply too old for a girl who was still in school (even if that girl was 18, and only had a few weeks to go before finals). So to cover her absence, Megan had told her mother she was staying at Katie’s. As this was usually the case on a weekend anyway, Megan’s mother didn’t think anything was amiss. Katie and Megan had enlisted the help of a mutual friend, Jessie, and were now at Jessie’s house, helping Megan get ready. Megan had just had a shower, and sat in a short silk robe on a chair in the middle of Jessie’s bedroom, letting Katie style her hair. Jessie was sitting on her bed watching, with Megan’s clothes laid out beside her. After hair came make-up, before Megan was ready to put on her clothes. Megan didn’t wear a lot of makeup, so Jessie, somewhat of an expert, applied it for her. After that was done, Megan stood up and dropped the robe. She was naked underneath, and Jessie enviously eyed Megan’s curves, especially her full, pert breasts. “Gee you’re stacked, aren’t you? I wish I looked like that!” Jessie said. “I feel like a boy beside you!” Jessie was still flat-chested, and despaired of ever having something that resembled breasts. “Wait until you see what she’s wearing!” Katie teased. After hearing that Megan and Rob were going on a date, Katie had dragged Megan to the shops. They’d found the perfect dress, held up by two tiny straps, fitted over the bust, curving down her waist before flaring over Megan’s hips, ending just above the knees. It was in red, and with Megan’s coloring, made her look like a sensual siren. It was not the dress Katie was referring to, however; Katie had also dragged Megan to a second shop… Grabbing the shopping bag, Katie pulled out a scrap of black lace and handed it to Megan to put on. It was a lacy black thong, and next came a matching bustier. Megan put it on, and Jessie clapped. “Oh honey, you are hot!” she exclaimed. Megan started to turn towards the mirror, but Katie stopped her, handing her the stockings, and telling her to put those on before she looked. Megan complied, gently sliding on the lacy-topped stockings and clipping them onto the thin ribbons of the bustier. Turning and looking at herself in the mirror, she almost gasped. This is me? She thought, amazed. She knew she was quite pretty, but the reflection standing before her was gorgeous! Jessie had done something with her face. Although it appeared she didn’t have much makeup on, her eyes seemed larger and more exotic. Her lips seemed full and naturally red, and her skin was flawless. Her hair cascaded down her back in a waterfall of midnight curls, soft and silky. And her body….! Clad in the sexy lingerie, Megan’s breasts were held in delicate lace cups, so delicate they appeared to be just for decoration, but giving her breasts a little more cleavage. Her small waist, covered by black lace, and her hips curved invitingly below. The thigh-high stockings gave a glimpse of bare, tanned flesh, and the triangular piece of lace of the thong seemed to point the way to pleasure. Katie brought her back to the present by handing her the dress. Slipping it on, Megan got her to zip her up, then Megan put on her heels and twirled for another look. She looked good….really good, and the lingerie and dress made her feel so sensual. Satisfied, Megan looked at the clock. Just in time; Rob would be picking her up soon. Grabbing her handbag, she made sure she had everything she needed. * * * * * * * Rob was stunned when he saw Megan. He’d always considered her attractive, but tonight she was even more gorgeous than usual. When she slid into the car seat, he caught a glimpse of the lace of her stockings, and his cock hardened instantly. He couldn’t wait to see what was under that dress, he thought as they drove to the restaurant he’d booked. For Megan, the night was wonderful. Rob took her to a very elegant restaurant, and they enjoyed a quality meal together, followed by dancing in the adjoining area, accompanied by the restaurant’s piano player. For Rob, the meal was torture. He was sitting across the table from the most beautiful woman in the room, and he hadn’t missed the envious glances from the other men there. Dancing with Megan, he could feel her body against his as they danced to a slow number, the silky material of her dress sliding under his hand, her firm body moving sensuously against his. Through the entire date, Rob was in a desperate state of arousal, watching the tip of Megan’s tongue dart out as she took a sip of her drink, the swell of her breasts as she moved, and the hollows at the base of her neck where he’d like to nibble…. At last the meal was over, and Rob took Megan back to a room he’d booked in a 5-star motel. When they arrived, Megan was touched by the effort Rob had gone to. There were red roses, lit candles, and a bottle of champagne was chilling in an ice bucket. They enjoyed a glass together, standing on their private balcony, looking down over the city lights. Megan shivered in the cool night air, and Rob held her close, in the warm circle of his arms. Finishing her drink, Megan put the glass on the table and turned to Rob with a smile on her lips. He kissed her, gently at first, then deeper as she responded. He ran his hands down the curve of her back, feeling the bustier beneath the silky material of her dress, and then smooth skin sliding underneath as his hands curved down to cup her buttocks. He pressed her closer, and Megan could feel his arousal, hard against her. Taking Megan by the hand, Rob led her back inside. He stopped to close the doors behind him, then came up behind her, and gave in to the urge he’d had all night, to kiss and nibble at the base of her neck. Megan gasped and closed her eyes, tilting her head back to allow him greater access. His hands slid from her hips up over her waist to her breasts, and he softly massaged them, while kissing his way up her neck to a spot Rob had discovered was extremely sensitive on Megan; her earlobe. She moaned, and he could now feel her nipples through the bustier and dress. He rubbed his fingers over the hard nubs, and rolled one between his thumb and forefinger. Megan arched, pressing her breast harder into his hands. Rob stopped what he was doing and turned Megan around in his arms to face him, slowly unzipping her dress as she watched him. The silky dress slid to the floor, and Megan stood there, in black lingerie, with a smile. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Rob positioned her so she was standing between his legs, and just looked at her for a moment. His dick was so hard it was pushing against his black dress pants he wore, and all he wanted to do was throw this sexy woman down on the bed and savagely take her. But he knew he had to go slowly, this first time, so that she enjoyed it and got pleasure too. There would be time to teach her all about the different ways of sex, the fire-flash of heat that took your body by storm. But this first time, Rob wanted it to be a slow burn, so that no step was missed. He reached out and tenderly ran his hands over her hips, and down her long tanned legs to where the black lace of her stockings sat, across to the inside of her thigh and back up to her hips, up her waist and over her breasts, before sliding back down to her hips. He did this again and again, each time letting his thumbs skirt closer to the vee covered by black lace. On each trip, he could feel her nipples jutting out more and more, and soon Megan reached out and put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself as she felt a tingling begin between her legs. His thumbs were now brushing over the lacy triangle, and Megan could feel herself getting damp. Rob paused and got Megan to lie down on the bed. Once she was settled back comfortably, he knelt at her feet. Taking one foot in his hands, he ran them up her leg, feeling her long leg through the soft stocking. When he reached the top, he unhooked the ribbon and rolled the stocking down slowly, before repeating the process with the other one. Now touching her bare skin, Rob ran his hand up her leg once again, and began kissing it, making his way up her leg to her inner thigh. He kissed the juncture at the top on the inside of her leg, so close that Megan could feel his breath through the lace of her thong. She moaned and shifted, unconsciously opening herself more for him. He bypassed the thong, however, continuing to trail kisses up her body, until he was supporting himself on his hands over her. He swirled his tongue over the lace covering her nipples, then gently bit one, lightly rolling it between his teeth. Megan arched, offering her breast to his mouth, and he sucked and nibbled as he played with her other breast with one hand. Freeing her nipple with his hand, he moved over to assault the bare bud with his tongue, flicking and suckling while he shifted his weight to free the other nipple. Megan could feel his erection, pushing against her, making her even wetter between her legs. When Rob took her bare nipple in his mouth, she gasped at the arrow of pleasure that went from her breast to her pussy, and arched against him. When she did so, she could feel his cock, rubbing against the lips of her pussy through the layers of clothing between them, and she ached for release. Running her hands down his back to his buttocks, she pulled him against her so that she could feel even more of him. The friction from his stiff cock increased, and she squirmed in desire. Rob groaned at the feel of her pulling him in against her. He couldn’t wait to feel that velvety heaven around him, and he pulled back and began undressing himself. Soon he was naked in front of her, and she hesitated as she remembered how big he was. After feeling his fingers, and how tight that had been, she wasn’t sure his cock would fit. But there was no time for hesitation, as Rob got back on the bed and began removing the bustier. Once that was done, he positioned himself back over her, and began to suck on her breasts again. Soon Megan had forgotten her fears about his size, and abandoned herself to the pleasure she was experiencing. This time Rob varied the placement of his kisses, roaming all over her body, kissing her neck down to her hips, using his hands to further inflame her senses. Slipping one hand between them, he lightly rubbed her lips between her moist thong. He could feel the wetness within, and he was rewarded by Megan unconsciously spreading her legs for his touch. Sitting back on his heels, Rob hooked his fingers in the bands of the thong and pulled it down. Now they were both naked, and when Rob again placed himself over her, leaning on his hands on either side of her, Megan could feel his massive cock jutting against her. A little alarmed, Megan began to protest, but Rob silenced her with kisses until she relaxed again. Once more kissing and massaging her nipples, Rob soon had Megan writhing underneath him in pleasure, instinctively moving her hips against him. Teasing one nipple between his teeth, Rob slipped one hand between them, and delicately ran his finger down the cleft. His finger was soon slippery with her lubrication, and he pushed gently in between her lips, feeling her clit harden with his touch. Megan whimpered, and raised her hips. Sliding his finger down, Rob gently pushed it inside her, feeling the tightness of her muscles around him. His cock throbbed at the thought of how tight it was going to feel, and he pushed his finger in further, until he came across her hymen. Not going any further, he continued to work his finger in and out, using his thumb on her clit at the same time, until Megan was moaning in pleasure, wanting more. Withdrawing his finger, Rob grabbed his pulsing cock, and guided it so that he could rub his head between her wet pussy lips. Soon he was slippery, his head coated with her juice, and he positioned himself at her entrance. Pushing in slightly, he realized that Megan’s pussy was going to be tighter than any he’d felt before. Stopping there, he began to rub her clit with his finger, until Megan was again unconsciously opening herself for him. Continuing to touch her clit, Rob again began pushing inside. Soon his head was inside, and Megan already felt stretched, and as he continued deeper and deeper with each tiny movement, she couldn’t resist looking down to where their bodies joined. His huge cock, its glans hidden, seemed to impale her, her lips straining to encompass his sheer size. But although it felt huge, it wasn’t hurting, and the finger on her clit was sending tingles through her body. Then, as he moved further, it began to feel good, and Megan ached for more. She ran her hands down his buttocks, and again pulled him closer. She felt him slide deeper, and continued to grab his ass. Just then Rob felt an obstruction; her virginity, something he was gong to have to go through. He paused, and intensified his touch on her clit, taking her nipple back into his mouth and sucking on that until he could feel Megan was about to come. When he could feel the orgasm pulsing through her body, Rob thrust deeply, breaking through her hymen and burying himself in her. For Megan, the pain had been a shock, but the feeling of her orgasm ripping through her body had lessened it greatly. Now, she could feel Rob, motionless inside her, filling her up. She ran her hands over his ass, and encouraged him to move by pulling him to her. He felt himself, squeezed tightly inside her pussy, and began to move slowly. He withdrew slightly, making Megan whimper in protest, but when he thrust back in, her breath caught, and her nails dug slightly into his ass cheeks. Soon he had increased the speed of his thrusts, and was pounding into her, and she was holding on tightly, unable to resist the intense sensations. Soon Rob could feel the walls of her pussy tightening around him, and Megan cried out as her orgasm ripped through her. The feeling of her already tight pussy pressing all around him was too much, and Rob grabbed her ass and pounded into her as hard as her could, before burying himself to the hilt, feeling his balls tighten and his cum spurting out in a hot wave. They lay there together, peacefully in the afterglow of passion, with Megan lying in Rob’s arms. As they relaxed, Rob told Megan of his plans to move there. After all, he had a reason now…. Please let me know what you thought of this story. All feedback, good or bad, is appreciated! Convincing Megan Ch. 04 It was a hot day, and Megan was walking home from the gym. Rob had given her the address for his new apartment, and she decided to call in on her way home. It didn’t take long to get there, and she was reassured to see his car in his parking spot; it meant he was home. Walking up the stairs, she found his door, number 7. The front door was open, and through the screen door Megan could see Rob sitting at his computer. She knocked softly, and Rob looked around and saw her. He smiled, and invited her in. Putting her gym bag down next to the door, she had a look around. It was a new flat, with one large room for living and dining. A balcony jutted from the front of the flat, to her right, and the curtains were open, giving a great view of the nearby lake. She could see the kitchen off to one side, with stainless steel appliances, and to the rear, a hall led off to what she assumed were bedrooms and bath. Rob got up and gave Megan a long kiss, then said, “You like it?” “Yeah,” said Megan. “You want to give me a tour?” “Sure,” replied Rob. Taking her hand, he led her towards the hall. “Well, you’ve seen the lounge and kitchen. This…” he said, waving a hand towards a door on the right, “is the laundry. Not very interesting, so we’ll skip that. This door on the left is the second bedroom.” He opened the door, and Megan saw an average sized room, but it had built-in cupboards and its own small balcony at the rear, looking towards the city. The door opposite the bedroom turned out to be the bathroom. It was almost the size of the second bedroom, and boasted a huge glass-enclosed shower, as well as a corner spa. Rob opened a second door in the bathroom wall to her left, and led Megan through to the master bedroom, which was huge, and also included its own balcony. “Very nice,” Megan said. “It is, isn’t it? I was lucky to get this place,” Rob replied. “Hey, I was just going to watch a video I got today. Want to watch it with me?” “Sure,” said Megan, then she hesitated. “Actually, would it be alright if I used your shower first? I was at the gym before coming here, and I’d love to freshen up a bit.” Rob agreed, and got her a towel from the linen closet. Megan went to have her shower, and Rob poured himself a glass of Coke. He headed up the hall to his bedroom, but paused at the door to the bathroom. Megan had left the door open, and he could see her, standing under the stream of hot water, with her back to him. She stood with her legs slightly apart, and was busy washing herself. Megan was lathering up the soap on her arms and chest, and once she was soapy, she put the soap back on its tray, and began rubbing the soap over her body. As she washed her full breasts, her nipples started to harden. Since she had lost her virginity to Rob, they seemed to be more responsive, or perhaps Megan was simply more conscious of them, as a result of her new-found sexual awareness of her body. In any event, they were hard now, and Megan stroked her nipples lightly, feeling them pucker up even further in response to her touch. She closed her eyes and began to massage them, using the soap to make her hands slippery. Rob stood silently at the door, unconsciously rubbing himself through his trousers as he watched Megan massage those gorgeous melons. He could see her, gently grabbing her nipple and pulling lightly on it, and rolling it between her fingers, before paying attention to the other one. It felt so good, Megan began to massage harder, but it wasn’t enough. Megan grabbed the soap again and lathered it between her hands, until they were foamy. One hand returned to her breast, but the other hand slid down to the juncture of her thighs instead. Rob couldn’t believe it. He’d seen Megan’s hand head south, and then, she bent forward at the waist, giving him an unbelievable view of her ass, her pussy, and the finger that was currently sliding between her pussy lips! Megan kept stroking her clit, then slid her finger down further, to the now moist entrance. She swirled her finger around the rim a few times, then suddenly plunged her finger deep inside. Rob could see her finger working slowly in and out, and saw her other hand pinching her perky nipple. Megan’s hand thrusts began getting faster, and Rob knew Megan was getting so turned on, it wouldn’t be long before she came. He quickly stripped off in the doorway, then strode across the bathroom and opened the shower screen door. Megan began to turn around in surprise, but Rob grabbed her by those high hips and held her motionless, still bent over slightly. He pushed up behind her, and rammed his massive cock into her dripping pussy without warning. Megan cried out, in pleasure or pain Rob didn’t know, but he couldn’t stop; he was too hard, and too horny. As he continued driving deep into her tight pussy from behind, he slid one hand around to her clit, and began flicking it lightly, a trick he’d discovered Megan loved. She gasped, and was soon moaning, and pushing back against him with each thrust. Looking down, Rob could see his thick meat shoving in and out, her pussy lips spread around him, glistening with her wetness. Soon Rob could feel Megan begin to pulse around his cock, and he grabbed her hips with both hands and began pounding her as hard as her could. His balls were slapping against her, and as she came, Megan reached underneath her and lightly grabbed them, massaging gently. Rob’s orgasm came with the intensity of a freight train, roaring through his body. He savagely pounded into Megan a few more times, then pulled out and came all over Megan’s firm ass cheeks. Both breathing hard, they just stood there for a moment, then Megan turned around and gave Rob a long, deep kiss, then smiled at him. “Ready to watch your video now?” she asked with a wink. Rob couldn’t help laughing.