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I'm An Adult Now!

By: wildtiger60



Hi, my name is Ti, short for Tira. This is a story that happened a few short years ago, and I wanted to share it with all of you.

I was so excited; finally the day came, when I turned 18. I was a young adult. I've waited so long for that day to come. But I was not expecting to find out what adults do so soon.

After a weekend of celebrating my birthday with a few of my closest friends, I was exhausted. My parents let me invite my friends to stay the weekend, for fun in the sun, our own little poolside party, late nights watching movies, and so on. I was actually glad the weekend was over. I was tired and wanted to go to sleep even though it was still early in the day.

I was sitting out on the front lawn with my best friend, Sara Matthews. We were waiting for her father to come and pick her up; Sara was the last one to go home.

"God, what is taking my dad so long?" she huffed leaning back into the grass with her elbows propping her up. "He's such a dork...he's probably out screwing his new girlfriend, or whatever she is to him."

I just giggled and rolled my eyes saying "Oh stop, its not nice to talk about your Dad like that...besides if your Dad is screwing her, she's probably enjoying it."

Sara looked at me as if I was insane, "Ew!!"

"What?" I laughed. "I think your Dad is hot, he's tall, dark, muscular, great ass..."

"Okay, that's gross, that's my Dad, and you are sicking me out," Sara said in disgust.

"Exactly, he's your Dad, not mine...I can visualize him differently then you, its not like I am googling over my own Dad," I said.

"Yeah, but..."she said pausing.

"But, what?" 

"Oh, whatever...I suppose your Dad's pretty cute for an old guy."

"Ha...see, now you can't say anything about me thinking your dad is hot"

Then Sara's dad pulled into the driveway, he looked hotter then ever. He owns an old '69 Candy Apple Red, Convertible Mach 1 Mustang, he had the rag top down, and he was wearing a tight white tank top, that showed every crease of his muscular body. He looked like he actually just got finished doing 'something' that made him all sweaty. It sent shivers down my spine the thought of him, making his sex mate cream. I could feel that I was starting to get a little tingly.

"Hey baby girl, how was the weekend?" he shouted over the sound of the rumbling engine.

We both walked over to the car, she jump into the passenger side as I stayed on the driver's side.

"It was great Daddy, but I'm tired, I'm going to bed early tonight" Sara said hugging him.

"I am definitely going to bed early tonight too," I said.

He looked at me, and smiled. It seemed like he was looking me all over, which made me tingle even more. Then he winked at me. I thought I had to have been imagining this.

"Your definitely a young adult now, Ti," he said quickly looking me over again, and pausing at my 36 C tits, then quickly gazing at my secretly moistening pussy, then back to Sara again "You should come over next weekend, you haven't stayed with Sara for a while."

"Sure," I agreed.

"Right on," Sara said.

At that, we said our good-byes, and they were off. I went back into the house, straight to the bathroom, and ran water for a long hot bath. While I was in the tub, I couldn't stop thinking of how that sexy man was looking at me. Nah, it was all innocent...I pushed it to the back of my head, and finished with my bath, and went off to bed for the evening.

Suddenly I woke to my clit throbbing, I must have been dreaming about Sara's father. I brought my finger to my clit and began rubbing it softly, in light circles. With my other hand I lightly rub one of my nipples. I started to visualized Sara's dad, sucking at my nipples, nibbling them, and pinching them. I imagined it was his fingers, rubbing my clit. God it was feeling great, until my phone rang. My parents let me have my own phone line in my room, as long as I did my weekly chores.

I looked at the time and saw that it was only 11:30 p.m. I picked up the phone with a somewhat raspy voice from my interrupted pleasure, "Hello..."

"Um...hello...um, Ti?" said a male's voice.

I didn't quite recognize the voice at first, but then there was a familiarity to how he said my name. "Mr. Matthews?"

"Um...yes, Ti it's me...aahh" he said. He seemed a little hesitant, and I found it odd that he was calling me on my personal phone. He always calls my parents number to confirm consent for stay overs, so obviously I knew he didn't call the wrong number.

"Is everything ok, Mr. Matthews? Are you looking to speak to my parents about next weekend?" I asked.

He let out a little laugh, then sighed, a deep sexy sigh "No Ti, everything's fine, I just wanted to call and talk to you...*shaky sigh*...to hear your voice".

I had to be dreaming...this couldn't be true. Pinch me...God someone pinch me. I didn't know what to say, I was speechless.

"Mr. Matthews...you wanted to hear my voice?" I asked a little confused. Was I hearing him right?

"God, yes...please forgive me...I had to hear your sexy little voice...I waited until Sara was fast asleep, and it took me a lot of courage to call you...please forgive me," he said, voice shaking.

'Oh... Mr. Matthews..."I said as he cut me off.

"Luke, call me Luke, baby"

"Ok Mr Matth...I mean Luke"

My voice was starting to tremble as well, what is going on? God this is confusing.

"Listen to me Ti, I need to tell you something...and if you don't like what I have to say, just hang up, and we will never discuss it again, just please don't tell Sara" he said.

"Ok." I said nervously. But yet so incredibly turned on.

"Alright...um...well you are one very beautiful young woman, you are very sexy, I never realized until today hot your little body is...I want it...I want to touch you all over...*shakey sigh*...I want to suck on your perky young tits, I want to lick your tight wet little sex box..."he stopped talking when he heard me moan.

I couldn't help but touch my ready to burst clit while he was telling me all of this...I was a little embarrassed that I moaned.

"You ok, Ti? Do you like what I am telling you?" Luke turned me on more and more with each question that he asked.

"Mmmm hmmm..."I moaned out softly.

"Are you rubbing your little pussy, Ti?"

"Mmmmm hmmmm" I moaned again.

"Oh God Ti," he breathed in sharply, "My thick cock is so hard for your pussy right now"

"Oh Mr. Matthews...mmmmm it feels good, I'm rubbing it for you, I'm so wet down there, I need to cum...help me cum, Mr. Matthews," I cried in pleasure. I was shocked to how I was speaking; I never spoke like that to anyone before.

"Ti, your gonna make me cum talking like that...I'm rubbing my cock, wishing it was in your tight pussy, or wishing that your lips were wrapped around it sucking it, have you ever sucked cock before, Ti?"

"No, but I wanna taste yours, I wanna make you cum like your girlfriends do" I moaned out.

I started to finger my sopping wet pussy hole. I could feel the walls of my cunt contract on my own fingers.

"Are you a virgin, Ti?" Luke asked.

"Yes...I want you to fuck me...I want you to make me a woman, take my virginity Mr. Matthews." I moaned out again.

There was a long pause; he probably thought I had sex before. Maybe I scared him off.

"Mr Matthews...are you still there?" I shyly asked.

There was still another pause, but then he moaned out, "Oh God Ti, I need your little box, I want to fuck you, SOON! I am stroking my cock for you baby, fuck your pussy with your fingers baby, cum for me, I wanna hear your sweet little voice as you cum as over your fingers. Oh... yeah...I am stroking harder... I'm not to far from cumming baby, let me hear you..." He said with a husky shaking voice.

I let it all loose, I slam fucked my pussy with my fingers, I moaned and growled, and talked dirty to him, "Oh yeah, I'm going to fuck you Luke, my virgin pussy is yours, OH GOD YES...yes yes yes, I'm cumming...uh uh uh uh yes"

As waves of electricity hit me, my body rocked against my hand, my orgasm was so intense, I came all over my panties and fingers, still moaning to each throb that went through my cunt.

I could here Luke moaning, I could faintly hear him jacking his cock, it made my pussy twitch even more. His began to grunt and moan more, breathing through his teeth, the he moaned out, "Baby, here it cums, I'm cumming...aaaahhhhhh yea ahhh yea, mmmmmmm, Ti, your making me cum, Ti."

We both moaned together until we both came back to earth. 

"God that felt good, Ti. I can't wait until I can actually watch you masturbate in front of me, I would love to see you rub that little box for me...I have to go clean up now, I'll let you get back to sleep sugar" he said in a worn voice.

"Mmmmm I will definitely get some sleep after that, thanks Mr. Matthews," I sweetly cooed.

"Ti, call me Luke," he said, "I'll see you this weekend, baby"

"Ok...see ya," I whispered.

We both hung up, I lay dazed for a few moments, still not believing what had just happened. Then I smiled and fell back to sleep. Imagining what was in store for the following weekend.

That will be my next story...depending on if you like this one. Tell me if you want more.

I'm An Adult Now! Ch. 2



It was the Wednesday after I had that hot phone call from my best friends dad. It was still burning into my head, thinking how hot it was listening to him talk to me the way he did. Moaning as he listened to me pleasure myself. I blushed a little at the thought of him listening to my most private actions. Then I started thinking about the faint sound of him jacking off his cock. My pussy began to get damp, and then I realized where I was, when my teacher cleared her throat and glared at me. I snapped back to reality and noticed that I had leaned back with my legs spread a little, being that I was wearing a short pleated plaid skirt, my teacher and other students could probably see my pink cotton panties.

I quickly sat up in my chair, and crossed my legs tightly to try and remove the tingly feeling from my previous thoughts. I smiled back at my teacher, and she then continued on with her lecture. I looked around the class to see who might have noticed. I saw that the class geek sitting at the front of the room was looking and smiling at me. I knew he had seen only what he could dream of. I felt like being naughty and teasing him. Since this was my last year of high school why not be a dream come true to someone I would probably never see again.

I winked at him, uncrossed my legs, and spread them again. His eyes widened, and his smile disappeared from shock. Probably wondering if he was dreaming as I once thought about Sara's dad. I took a quick glance around to see if anyone was looking. No one. The teacher had her nose in her book, with her back turned to the class, as she continued with her lecture.

I spread my legs wider and I looked at him. His eyes focused on my pink panties. He again looked at my face, and I seductively licked my lips. He took a hard swallow, but never blinked.

I don't know what got into me, but I ran my hand up my thigh, to my pussy. I rubbed the wet spot that was forming on my panties from the little show I was performing. I rubbed my hardening clit, I didn't want to cum in the classroom, so I quickly moved my finger away from the sensitive spots, but still gave him a show. I looked back at him. His mouth was opened a bit, and looked pretty dry. His eyes still pretty wide open, not wanting to miss a thing.

I moved my panties to the side, and pushed a finger deep into my cunt. Pulled it out, then back in a couple of times. Then I removed it, and slowly rubbed my finger up my body to my lips, rubbed around my lips, then I stuck my finger in my mouth, tasting myself, and sucked on it like a Popsicle.

He suddenly moaned out loud and grabbed at his crotch, got up and ran out of the classroom. I quickly sat up and pretended to be as startled as the rest of the class. My teacher ran out of the class, calling after him. I couldn't help but giggle knowing what kind of mess he made in his pants.

Finally school was out for the day, and there were still no signs of the guy I teased. I'm glad; I didn't want him to think I wanted him. I knew I would have to tell him the difference, but I didn't want to do it then.

I decided to walk instead of take the bus. I didn't live that far from school anyway. Besides the weather was nice and I wasn't in any rush to get home.

Mmmmm, two more days until I was able to spend the night at Sara's. I don't know how we were going to get away with what we had planned, her father and I that is, but I couldn't wait to feel him on me, in me, every possible thing he could do to me.

Suddenly I heard a familiar sounding vehicle pull up on the street beside me. 

"Hello, Ti," a male voice said.

A shiver shot up and down my spine. I looked over to see that incredibly sexy man that makes me so horny.

"Need a drive, Ti," he asked in a strange husky voice.

All of the sudden I felt nervous. I began to shake a little, "Um, sure Mr. Matthews"

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. 

"Sorry…. I mean, sure Luke" I smiled as I got into the car.

My voice was a little shaky.

"Are you alright Ti? I mean if what we did Sunday bothers you…well we don't have to go any further if…" he began to say but I quickly cut him off before he could finish.

"Oh God Luke, it was fantastic, its just that I'm nervous…"I murmured.

"God me too, Ti." He breathed deeply.

"I'm nervous because I am scared that I'm not going to be able to please you like your girlfriends do," I said shyly.

He began to drive the car.

"Trust me…to be able to have my cock in your sweet young cunt is going to be good enough, besides if you are willing, I'll teach you anything you want, plus more"

I didn't respond until he came close to the street I lived on.

"Keep going straight…I want you to show me your cock, teach me how to pleasure you, I need to look at it, especially after hearing you touch yourself, I want to touch it, taste it, whatever it is that you like," I blurted out.

He looked at me with a very sexy smile on his face, he replied, "Anything you want Ti."

I was dreaming again, I had to have been. He looked so hot, tight white jeans with a huge bulge, and a white t-shirt. I wanted to rub that bulge in his pants. He looked like he was quickly losing space in his pants. I was nervous to actually touch it.

He must have noticed what I was staring at. He grabbed my hand that was lying on the seat beside me and placed it on his dick, and squeezed my hand to make my hand squeeze his dick. He pushed his dick into my hand.

I gasped and he said, "Do you like that, Ti"

"Oh God yes, its so hard Luke," I sighed. My clit was twitching every time I rubbed his swelling cock. My panties were soaked. It felt like I could probably have an orgasm right there.

"Oh Mr. Matthews…I think this is going to make me cum," I began to shake a little more, but this time it wasn't a nervous shake, I was so fucking horny.

He let out a little laugh and shook his head, then said," How do you think you make me feel, shame on you wearing a skirt like that, or even that tight little red shirt showing off those incredible tits of yours…you like calling me Mr. Matthews don't you, you like the fact that I am a man that's going to fuck that virgin pussy of yours."

I moaned as he reached over and ran his hand up under my skirt, straight to my pussy. I let go of his cock, and pushed his hand into my cunt.

"Damn Ti, you are so fucking wet," he trembled trying to pay attention to the road.

His fingers ran up and down my hot slit, lightly touching my clit with every stroke up, then suddenly he pushed his finger in me.

"Ti, you are so tight…mmm you are so hot in there, do you want Mr. Matthews to put his dick in there?"

After him saying that I began to shake violently with my first orgasm caused by someone else's fingers. I tried so hard to fuck his finger. I held his hand tight against my virgin pussy, humping it, trying to get it deeper in me.

"Mmmmm you cum a lot, baby, I wish it was my tongue down there licking up your tasty juices, Ti, you are so fucking hot," he said.

I wanted to return the favor when my pleasuring waves slowly disappeared. It was like a natural instinct took over me. I removed his hands from my panties, and my hands resumed their position on his cock. This time I unzipped his jeans, I put my hand inside to find a hugely enlarged rod that throbbed in my hand.

"Baby, that feels good, mmm stroke my cock, Ti." He moaned. He glanced over at me and looked at my tight shirt covered tits, "Are your nipples hard for me, Ti? Wouldn't you love me licking them, sucking on your teen nipples?" He rubbed and pinched them from the outside of my shirt.

"Mmmm, yes Mr, Matthews"

I pulled his cock out and rubbed up and down his shaft. Amazed by what it looked like, I never seen one besides what I seen in pictures in sex education classes. I wanted to taste it. I leaned over and licked the clear fluid that leaked from the head of his cock.

It tasted salty, but I liked it, "Mmmmm, what is that stuff?"

He laughed again, "It's called precum baby, that happens when I get a hard on."

I continued licking around his cock while I stroked his shaft.

"Mmmm it feels good, Ti," his breath trembled more, and he had to concentrate harder on driving.

I then sucked the tip of his cock in my mouth and licked it with my tongue.

I paused and asked, "Am I doing it right?"

"You're doing good, baby. Take a little more of it in your mouth."

I did as he instructed, I took more of his cock in my mouth., as I continued stroking and licking his cock, then I began moving my mouth up and down his cock and my hand stroked with it. The hand he wasn't steering with was rubbing my head gently, moving his fingers through my red hair, moving it out of my face so he could glance down to see his cock looking so huge in my little mouth.

"Ti…Ti…slow down…gawd, you better stop. I can't drive with you doing this; we'll have some explaining to do if I wrap this car around a pole, fuck your mouth feels so good," he moaned.

I couldn't stop. I wanted more of his delicious cock. I pushed his cock deeper into my mouth with each stroke down. His cock was now hitting the back of my mouth. I gagged a little but I kept going until I had most of his hot cock in my mouth. Then I bobbed my head up and down, and began rubbing his huge tightened balls.

"Ti, baby…. oh gawd…stop it, Ti," he moaned.

Suddenly I felt the car jerk over and come to a full stop. Both of his hands grabbed my head and he jammed his cock deep into my throat.

"FUCK…. I'm cumming, Ti, OH GOD…here it comes…uh uhhhh yesssss," he growled.

My mouth began to fill with hot salty man cum. Each time I felt his cock jerk, a new load of cum shot into my mouth. It tasted to so good; I swallowed as much as I could.

His breathing was hard and fast, his cock dribbled out the last bits of cum.

"Ti, are you sure you never done this before," he panted.

I sat up and giggled, "This is the first time ever, and I loved it. I want you to be my first everything."

"Trust me, I will do anything you want, as long as you do what I want," he said with his head laying back on his seat with his eyes closed, regaining his breath.

"I'll do anything you want Mr. Matthews." I smiled as he looked over at me.

He laughed and reached over and wiped off some cum with his thumb, it must have leaked out of my mouth, considering he came so much. I grabbed his thumb, and sucked the cum off it.

"I have a feeling you are going to be lots of fun, but I have to take you home now. I have to get home, Sara's expecting me," He said fastening up his jeans.

I pouted my lips out at him.

He laughed again. "Don't forget the weekend is coming sooner then you think."

We drove off towards my house again.

We didn't say much on the way there; we were basically taking in what just happened.

He dropped me off in front of my house and said, "I'll be calling your parents tomorrow for their permission, and you are still coming over this weekend, right?

"Hell yeah," I winked at him, and walked away, waving my ass teasingly.

"I'm going to have that too," he said as he pulled out of my driveway.

I wondered what he meant…but I guess I will find out this weekend.

How did you like this edition, do you want more? Tell me if you do, and my wish is your command. I can't wait to tell you the next part.

I want to thank everyone for the response I got from the last part of this story, I kept all of your ideas in my head, and I will try to put it together into a story. Thank you all.



I'm An Adult Now! Ch. 3



Friday has finally arrived. School is out, and I am now sitting comfortably in Sara's living room. She was checking her phone messages.

There were a couple of woman looking for her Dad, which kind of made me jealous, but the shrugged it off. Then I heard his voice, "Hey baby girl, I'm going to be a little late at work, so I left some money on top of the fridge for you to order some pizza or something if you and Ti get hungry. I'll be home in a few hours, most likely around 8:30 or 9 tonight."

"Figured as much," Sara said.

"So what if he has to work late, we can have the whole house to ourselves," I said. Even though I was a little disappointed myself but for a totally different reason. It's not like we could do anything right away anyway. I didn't care. I just wanted to him.

Sara and I chatted all afternoon about everything. School, friend's, college coming up soon. Just something to do to make time pass. A couple of hours went by, we ordered our pizza and chatted some more while we waited for the pizza. When the pizza did arrive I was starving.

Sara ran upstairs to change her clothes to her home clothes before she started eating.

I got up and walked into the kitchen to where the pizza was. I opened up the box and began eating a slice of pizza. The phone rang.

"Can you get that?" Sara called downstairs.

The phone was on the counter beside the pizza box.

"Hello," I answered.

"Hi, um…where's Sara?" It was Luke.

"Hi, Luke…she's upstairs getting changed, the pizza just got here, and she didn't want to get her school clothes dirty," I replied.

"Yeah she is a messy eater," he laughed. "So what's my naughty little girl doing?"

"Oh, wishing I was fucking your big cock," I whispered.

"I bet you are, are you wet?" Luke asked.

"Now more then I have been all day," 

"You want me to lick your tight little hole don't you?"

"Oh, yes….I want you to kiss me down there," I said in a husky low voice.

"Who is it?" Sara yelled down again.

"Um, its your Dad," I yelled back.

"What does he want?" She called back.

He could here Sara and he said to me, "I want your tight little pussy riding my cock,"

I shivered, "Mmmmm…I want that too,"

"My cock is hard for you right now, Ti," he teased.

"Well what does he want?" Sara called again.

"Tell her I'll be home in about 15 minutes," he said.

I repeated to her what he said.

"I coming home to eat your little pussy Ti," he continued to torture me.

"How and when are we going to do this?" I asked.

"Don't you worry about that, I'll think of something," he said.

"Ok"

"I'll be there soon,"

"Ok"

Click.

I went back to eating my pizza and Sara joined me. I acted as normal as I could. She started to laugh at me.

"Hungry?" she asked

"Yeah," I giggled with my mouth full.

"Careful you don't choke, you got enough stuffed in your mouth there," she said sarcastically.

We giggled and ate a couple slices of pizza, and put the remaining in the oven for Luke. He pulled into the driveway as we settled back into the living room. He walked into the front door, and he was definitely breath taking. He worked in a professional environment, so he was dressed to the nines. The whole suit and tie thing. I would do anything to be able to tease this grown man. I would start by undressing him slowly, starting with his tie, then unbuttoning his shirt, and laying a kiss on his chest after each button. Then slowly pushing the shirt off his shoulders, kissing his broad shoulders. Then stop everything and tell him to go refresh himself in the bathroom, and come back to me. When he comes back he would find me lying on his bed, wearing nothing but his tie.

"Ti…heellllooo…TIRA!!!" I heard Sara say.

"Huh….wha…what?" I shook out of my little fantasy.

"What planet are you visiting?" She laughed.

"Pluto…duh," I replied.

My cheeks burned with embarrassment, but Luke smiled at me. Obviously he knew I was fantasizing about him.

"Is the pizza any good?" he asked.

"Yes," Sara and I both answered.

Sara and I began watching a movie on TV; I am not sure what movie it was because I couldn't stop thinking about what was to come. Couple of hours past, Sara began yawning. Luke was off in his office; I could here him tapping away at the keyboard to his computer. I wished he were in the living room with us, close to me. Touching me. I sighed with boredom.

"I'm tired, are you?" Sara said.

"Not really,"

"I'm going to bed soon,"

"Really," I said sounding a little disappointed.

"Yeah, but you don't have to go to bed, you can watch TV if you want, maybe Dad will let you use the computer after he is done with it," Sara yawned again.

"Yeah that'll be cool, I can check my e-mail," I said calmly knowing our chance was coming very soon.

A half an hour went by and Sara fell fast asleep on the couch. Damn, what are we supposed to do now. Sara never made it to her bed. Should I go tell him that Sara is a sleep? I was getting nervous again. I quietly got up off the couch and silently walked out of the living room down the hall to his office where he was typing away. I walked in, and his was back was to me. I didn't want to startle him.

"Mr. Matthews," I whispered.

He turned around and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. He smiled that sexy smile. I walked over beside him.

"Where's Sara?" he asked as he reached out a lightly rub his finger up and down my thigh.

I shivered to his warm touch. "She fell asleep on the couch in the living room,"

"Oh she did, did she?" he said pulling me down onto his lap.

I just nodded my head, not knowing what to do, I was so nervous. I wasn't sure why, but I was.

He pulled one of my legs to the other side of him, so that I was now straddling his lap. He rubbed and hand through my hair. It was a little tasselled from lying on the couch too.

"You are so beautiful, I love the feel of your long beautiful red hair, your misty green eyes…"he reached around and grabbed my ass," your tight little body, I want it all for myself."

I moaned to his aggression, "I'm am all yours, my pussy is yours, I want you to take it, claim me as yours"

"Oh god, Ti………your making my cock so hard," he grabbed my hips and pulled me into it his cock. His cock was pressing against my pussy.

"Wearing them little shorts is not making it any better, Ti," he mumbled.

"I'll take them off,"

"Not yet, wait until I get Sara to her bed,"

"Until then, I am…" instead of finishing the sentence, I got off his lap, and onto my knees in front of him.

Before he could stop me, I unzipped his pants, and let his cock loose.

"Ti, not yet…Ti…. I said not yet…."He hissed.

I didn't listen to him, I had his sausage stuffed into my wanting mouth. I sucked the knob into my mouth, flicking my tongue into his piss slit, tasting that sticky fluid that he said was pre-cum. I opened my mouth wider to have more of his cock slide into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Ti, you want this cock…you got it," he grabbed the back of my head and showed me no mercy. He fucked his cock deep into my mouth. Deeper then what I had it on Wednesday, I loved it. He was showing me that he was in control, not me. I could handle his cock better this time then the last time; I just opened my throat to him.

"Suck my cock….yeah suck my cock….this is what you want, right?" he said grunting.

I moaned and noticed that it was having an effect on him.

"God that feels good baby, your gonna make me cum, mmmm….ahhhhh"

I rubbed his balls, as he continuously fucked my mouth. I listened to his sounds as I touched him in different spots, he moaned even more when my fingers got closer to his asshole. I enjoyed his reactions, this was definitely a learning experience for me, so I could learn how to make this man feel as much pleasure as I could offer. I began rubbing around his asshole.

"Ti…God you so nat…ural..to…this….mmmm….make me cum down your throat again….I'm close," he sighed.

At that I slowly pushed a finger into his asshole, and then I pulled it half out, and back in again. Then I rubbed a part inside of him that seemed to tense each time I paste it, which I later found out was his prostate gland.

"OH MY GOD, Ti…I'm cumming," he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth, and hot semen poured out of his cock, pump after pump of cum, he shook, pulling my hair, as if holding on for dear life.

I drank and drank until his cock only leaked out a little.

He hung his head back, eyes closed, breathing slowing to a regular breath.

"Ti, you are a pro, that was the best cock sucking I've had in a very long time," he said still a little breathless. He reached down and grabbed my face and gave me our first kiss. It was so hot; his tongue soared through my mouth with pure passion. He then cleared the side of his desk with one swipe, stuff crashing to the floor.

"You're going to wake Sara," I whispered.

"I don't care, sit up here, take your shorts off, now," he ordered.

I did what I was told, my shorts dropped to my ankles and I stepped out of them. I still had my panties on. He turned animalistic on me and growled, ripping them straight off me. He lifted me up and sat me on the desktop. He rolled his chair right in front of me so that his face was directly in front of my dripping wet pussy. He put my legs over my shoulders, and held onto them.

"I am going to eat you so good, so that you'll never forget," he growled again.

"Oh god Mr. Matthews, I don't want to wake Sarah up," I whined.

All of a sudden his hot tongue darted out and stabbed my clit. I jerked to the feeling of it.

"I see that I am going to have to hold you down for this, little girl," he gripped onto my legs and dove right in to my pussy. His face was buried, his tongue pushed hard against my swollen click, flicking it, sucking it into his mouth, then his tongue rolled down to my pussy hole, he rammed his tongue into me. I began shaking uncontrollably, holding his head tight, pulling his hair, my hips had a mind of their own and rocked hard against his face, I cried out several times as I neared the most incredible feeling. He let go of one of my legs, and stuck a finger deep in my cunt, he rubbed up towards my pubic bone, hitting a spot I never thought would feel so good, I had little orgasms ripple through me, but it felt like I was building up to something more, but what. I couldn't understand what I was feeling, I cried out some more. 

Then I had a sensation as if I had to pee,"Oh God, it feels like I have to pee, Luke, stop stop."

"You don't have to pee, your about to cum like you never did before, let it go, relax" he muffled.

I let go, he was right I didn't have to pee, as soon I released my muscles, the feeling turned into the most incredible feeling ever. My body quaked, hot waves took over my body, I felt my pussy release something I never have done before, I felt a lot of warm fluid squirt out onto his face. That was the last thing I could remember.

All I could remember when I came back around was him laughing a little.

I smiled at him in a daze, wondering what that incredible feeling was that took over my body.

"What?" I asked wearily.

"You passed out for a few seconds, Ti," he giggled, his face was drenched.

I grabbed his face and licked from his cheek to his lips tasting my juices, returning a passionate kiss. I broke the kiss and seen that his cock was still harder then ever.

"I want you to fuck me, fuck me Mr. Matthews," I moaned.

"I'm going to check on Sara, go up into my bed and wait for me," he whispered kissing my forehead.

I hopped off of the desk, and quietly went up the stairs to his room. When I got there, I seen he had his work suit lying on the bed. I remembered what I was thinking earlier. Except, I put on his button up shirt, left it open, and had the tie loose around my neck, and that was all. I lay in the middle of his bed, and positioned myself as sexy as I possibly could.

He walked in and gasped, "Ti, you turn me into something that I am not,"

He shut and locked his door; he took all of his clothes of nearly tripping over his own pants. I giggled at him. He grabbed me and hauled me to the centre of the bed, grabbed my ankles and pushed them over my head.

"You want me to fuck you…I'm gonna fuck your virgin pussy right now, and make it mine," he said as his cock pushed against my pussy.

"It's yours, its yours just fuck me, fuck me" I cried out.

"It's going to hurt," he said.

"I DON'T CARE, I want you in me," I begged.

I grabbed his cock and helped him position it to my pussy hole. He still had my legs held above my head, making it easier for him to push himself in. He pushed hard, but his cock wasn't budging much.

"Ti, your to tight….I don't know if I am going to be able to…."he was cut off as I reached and grabbed his hips and pulled him into me. The head of his cock was finally in me.

"Is it all in yet?" I asked.

You laughed, "Far from it, I still have a lot to go."

"GOD DAMNIT, get it in me," I was like an animal who hasn't eaten in a while.

He pushed harder, and pulled back out a little then pushed in a little more. 

"Ohh oohhh, oohhhhh I'm cumming again, I'm cumming," I cried, my cunt was taken over again but waves of electricity. It was making my tight hole contract, and wetter, allowing him to push more in me, until there was some kind of restriction, which was my virginity. "Take it, ram it in, make me a woman," I screamed.

At that, you pulled back, and drove it all the way in. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, my mouth shot wide open, I cried out in pain. My god I didn't think it would hurt like that, tears boiled in my eyes.

He stopped as he was all the way in, "You okay, Ti….do you want me to stop?"

I didn't say anything, I could feel his cock pulsing in my tight hole, which was taking the pain away quickly, I was rising to another orgasm just from his pulsing cock.

"Ti, did I hurt you?" he asked concerned letting go of my legs.

I began to shake with another little orgasm, and started rocking my hips under him. Moaning, I still never answered him. I couldn't, all that came out were moans of pleasure, and he began to slowly rock with me. He could feel the walls of my pussy ripple over his cock.

"Ti, you are so tight, I can't stand it much longer, I need to fuck you good and hard," he trembled.

Finally I could speak, "Please fill me with your cum, fuck me………do it…please fuck me…hard, slam that huge cock in my little cunt………..cum for me."

He moaned and starting pumping his cock deep into my newly deflowered pussy. His balls slapped against my ass, I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist, meeting his every pound. His lips were sucking and nibbling on my nipples, it felt so good, then all of a sudden he bite my nipple hard, and paused his pumping deep into my hole, I cried out in the pleasurable pain, as I could feel his hot liquid fill me, I could feel as every pulse raged through his cock, that was tightly embedded in my snatch. Which sent another wave of an orgasm through my cunt, milked him for what he had to give to me. He again began to slam fuck me, until his hard rod became flaccid. He lay on top of me, both of us panting, sweating, spent.

He lightly kissed my whole body before he sent me off to get cleaned up. I was so, so incredibly sore. He went to bed, and I went and took a shower. I lay back in the tub letting the water pour over my freshly fucked pussy. It was soothing it's pain, it was awesome pain though. I got to fuck Sara's father. I am going to keep fucking Sara's father. I am his to use as his toy.

I finished with my shower and went off to Sara's room to go to sleep.

The next morning, Sara was in the room waking me up.

"How come you didn't wake me up to come to bed?" she asked.

"Your dad just told me to leave you and go off to bed by myself," I answered hoping that he wouldn't answer any different.

"Oh ok, well come down and get some break fast, Dad made bacon and eggs," she shrugged and left for downstairs again.

I got up, and was still a little sore, but I smiled, and enjoyed why I was sore. I wasn't a virgin anymore, and the sexiest man took it. I never bothered getting dressed, just left my nighty on. I went down stairs and joined the both of them in the kitchen. Sara was already almost done of her breakfast.

"Sleep well last night Ti," Luke asked coyly.

I stretched knowing it would innocently show my panty-covered ass. "Yes I did, I could use some more sleep though, it feels like I ran a marathon last night"

He winked at me without Sara noticing.

"No wonder you're tired, you shouldn't have been up watching TV all night," Sara said.

"Yeah, your right," I smiled at her ignorance.

I sat down at the table and began eating my break fast. Sara had finished hers.

"I'm going to take a shower now," she told us as she took off upstairs to the bathroom.

Luke and I both smiled at each other.

When he made sure that the shower water was running, he came over to me.

"Stand up," he said.

I did as he said. I knew he was up to something; I was getting extremely wet, quickly.

"How's your little tight box this morning," he said as he slipped his hand up my nighty and slid a finger into my panties.

"Sore, really sore," I moaned to his touch.

"Aw, that's to bad…I guess I am going to have to take that ass after all," he said rubbing my clit, making me even wetter.

I now knew what he meant when he dropped me off on Wednesday, by saying he was going to have my ass. I figured that out especially after what I did to his asshole, which made me hotter thinking about how he came in my mouth, then ate my pussy giving me my first G-spot orgasm. "Right now?" I asked.

"Yup, right now, bend over that table, Ti," he said.

I bent over the table, and he got behind me, he pulled out his cock, and lifted my nighty over my ass, and he pulled my panties down to my thighs. He rubbed his cock over my ass cheeks, and then he knelt down and began licking my asshole, he pressed his tongue into my tight hole. He stuck a finger in my wet pussy then pulled it out, and then rubbed my pussy juice all over my asshole. He pushed that same finger slowly into my hot hole. It felt very strange, but not to bad, he stood behind me again, and rubbed his cock against my pussy hole, then he rubbed my asshole, lubricating it up for penetration. He began to press his cock head against my asshole, telling me to relax. The head of his cock finally popped into me.

"Oh God…it hurts a little," I moaned.

"I know, just relax your ass, push as if you're going to the bathroom," he instructed.

I did as he said, and his cock pushed in easier. Soon his cock filled my ass. It still hurt, but it felt wonderful. He slowly began to fuck my ass. I was moaning loudly.

"Shhhhh, she's awake this time, Ti," he whispered as he began picking up the pace. Soon he was sawing his cock in and out of my hot asshole. He took my pussy virginity, now he's taking my ass's virginity.

"I can't help it….fuck my ass…fuck my ass…fuck…" I began to furiously masturbate while his cock took my ass. I was cumming so hard…it began running down my leg.

"Mmmmm you like my prick in your ass, do you want me to cum in your asshole, Ti, it's cumming, tell me how much you want my cum up your ass Ti" he grunted.

"Oh Mr. Matthews, I want that hot cream in my ass, make my ass creamy," I cried.

"Oh God, you got a hot little ass, it feels good on my prick, I won't cum in your ass until you tell me who's pussy and ass this belongs too," you teased.

"It's yours, I am yours, I'm your fuck toy, fuck my ass, oh god oh god oh god, I'm cumming again," I screamed out again.

He lifted me off the floor as his cum shot up my ass, my clit was raw from me rubbing it so much, but my pussy continued to contract with an orgasm. We then collapsed over the table, out of breath again.




I'm An Adult Now! Ch. 3



Then we heard the shower water turn off. He quickly pulled his still stiff cock from my ass. Cum began to leak from my ass, down my legs.

"Quick, go to the bathroom down here, clean up," he said shoving me off.

I ran to the bathroom, cleaned myself up as much as I could. Then came back out, sat back at the table, and began eating my cold breakfast.

Sara came down not suspecting a thing. I again giggled to myself. 

Luke and I continued our fucking. He was my teacher. I was his perfect student that he couldn't get enough of. We to this day still keep in contact. I moved away to go to college and end up staying where I moved to, but when I went home to visit my family, he was sure to get exactly what I came home for. Sara never caught on, I think she was a little suspicious of something going on between us, but never thought much of it.

Thank you for reading my stories. I hope you keep an eye out for my other stories that I will be posting in the near future.



I'm An Adult Now: Ocean City



Jenny and I have been friends since we were little. We spent a lot of time together doing all the normal girl things. We liked the same music, movies, food, and fashion. I considered myself pretty, with black hair and decent boobs. I ran on a regular basis, so I was in good shape. Jenny was also pretty, pale with blond hair, although she was somewhat lacking in the chest. The only thing we didn't see eye to eye on were boys. I had never even had a date. She was screwing her boyfriend every weekend. 

After her parents split up, she spent the weekends a few towns over with her dad. She'd been seeing this boy Matt out there for awhile. Every week I got the blow-by-blow of how she and Matt had hooked up. The stories she told would be right at home in a naughty sex book. Since she had a serious boyfriend, she was completely disinterested in the boys at our high school. She missed all the parties because she was away on Friday and Saturday nights. I was too shy to go alone - not that anyone ever asked me. 

Jenny was a force of nature. Confident, beautiful, funny, and wickedly sarcastic when she turned it on. Sometimes she tried to build me up, teaching me how to wear makeup, how to show cleavage, how to twirl my hair. Other times she would needle me about being a virgin, being so shy, being a wallflower. I'm sure that if she'd been around on weekends I could have made progress on the social scene. 

Once, while staying over at her house, I overheard her mother thanking my mother for letting me hang out with her because I was such a good influence. That was me in a nutshell, the consummate good girl. 

Jenny and I even went to the prom together. Matt couldn't make it because he was doing college visits. Afterwards we went to my church's post-prom party. 

The summer after graduation we pooled our money and went all the way to Ocean City for two weeks. Just us girls, no Matt to mess up our vacation. Apparently he had a summer job. I was starting to think he just didn't want to meet his girlfriend's best friend. But who needed him anyway? 

We arrived and checked into our hotel, feeling so adult that we could get a hotel room - even a small one where we had to share a single king-sized bed. 

On our first day at the beach, she started in on me about boys again. That night, we sat in the lounge looking around. An absolutely gorgeous guy came in. He clearly wasn't a boy. He was a tall and handsome man who looked confident and dressed well. Jenny egged me on to flirt with him. I was supposed to look at him until he looked at me, then twirl my hair and stare back. I couldn't. I would glance at him but then look away before I got caught. 

Jenny started getting mean, telling me I was always going to be a loser if I didn't work at it. She pointed out that no one knew me here, that I could make a fool of myself and no one would care. But I just couldn't. By the time we left, I was quite irritated, with myself as much as with her. I stewed about it all night. 

The next day was a rainy mess, so we went shopping. Again she started with the boys, pointing out the guys walking around the mall. She even went so far as to flirt with a few guys to show me how it was done. I knew she wanted what was best for me, and I really wanted to make out with a boy, but I just couldn't bring myself to do what it takes. 

"You really are a wallflower," she said. 

This wallflower thing was really starting to grate on me. 

Back at the hotel, we had a late lunch and then went to the gift shop. I was looking at a plastic beer mug. 

"Are you enjoying your vacation?" 

I was so startled I jumped, knocking the mug off the shelf. It was that absolutely gorgeous guy from the previous night. My mind froze and I did the only thing I could do, which was bend down to pick up the mug. 

"Sorry," he laughed. 

Jenny, who was right there, hurried over to stick up for me. 

"Hey, meanie, what's the idea? Can't you see she's a delicate wallflower?" She pushed him in the chest. 

That was it, I was done, I 'd had it with being a wallflower. 

"No, it's fine," I said as I rose with a smile. I put the mug back with one hand while I tugged my shirt down tight against my boobs like Jenny had taught me. "I was just startled. Hi, I'm Lynn."  

Wow, up close this guy is even better looking than I thought! 

He was tall with chiseled features. I only came up to his shoulder. He was at least a few years older, probably in college. He looked like he worked out. He was wearing a dark striped buttoned shirt and black slacks. Not jeans, not khakis, not shorts, but slacks. 

His eyes flicked from Jenny back to me. "I'm Rand," he said, extending his hand, "I'm pleased to meet you. So you're here on vacation?" 

"You okay?" Jenny asked me. 

"Yeah, just taking in some sun at the beach." I shook his hand. Dork, it's raining outside! 

"Shame about the weather. At least the sea looks really cool in the rain." 

"Yeah, I guess." 

"You know, a lot of artists used the stormy sea as inspiration for their work. Turner's work was the harbinger of the abstraction movement." 

Did he just talk art to me? My heart flipped. That's like the hottest thing ever. 

"We went to the mall," Jenny said. 

"It would seem hard to paint in a rain storm," I pointed out. 

"Yeah, I guess it would." He paused for a moment. 

Jenny jumped in to save the conversation. "We can't even see the beach from our room." 

"Oh, you didn't get an ocean view?" 

"No, we're looking at the next hotel." 

"Well, you ladies want to come up to my room and take a look? I'm up on the eleventh floor with a nice view." 

"Yes!" we both said in unison. 

Moments later we followed him into the elevator, Jenny flashing me a thumbs up. His room turned out to be about the same size as ours, but it opened onto a balcony overlooking the beach. I totally thought I was in his room to see the ocean, so I went right to the sliding glass to look out. 

"Can I get you two a drink? I mean, you're too young for a beer..." 

"We'd like a beer," Jenny said. 

I joined them again and took my beer from his hand. I hate beer. His hand brushed mine a little too long, and I remembered why we were here. So that I could prove I wasn't a wallflower. 

"You want look out at the scenery?" Jenny asked. 

"No," he said. "I'm happy with scenery in here." 

I gave a panicked glance to Jenny, who urged me on with a subtle nod. 

"I...um...you like what you're seeing?" I stuttered. Oh, that was smooth. 

"Do you have a bikini on under that?" 

"No, we were just shopping. I just have on underwear." His eyes dropped to my breasts. "And a bra," I quickly added, blushing.  

God, I am such a loser! 

I mentally kicked myself again for being such an idiot. Jenny's words from the previous day came back to me - that no one knew us here. I decided that it was now or never. 

"It's kinda like a bikini. Do you want to see it?" 

An intense look dawned on his face. "I would love to see your..." He glanced at Jenny. "..kinda bikini." He took a slow sip from his beer. 

Before I could think about it, I pulled my T-shirt off. I picked my beer up and tried to look collected as he looked at my simple pink bra. I refused to look down to see what I looked liked, praying that my medium-sized boobs were well contained. I could see Jenny giving me a look of shocked admiration. Yeah, Good Girl Lynn would never do this, but I was Vixen Lynn today. I took a sip of my beer. His eyes finally turned to Jenny. I gave her a confident smirk. 

"Well?" he asked. 

Jenny paused for a moment before pulling her tee off. She was blushing, her pale skin adorably pink. She's not as well endowed as I am and had on a white sports bra. She gave a smiling shrug to Rand and took another sip of her beer. His eyes came back to me. 

"You know," he said."I don't think bikinis include shorts." 

My heart was already racing, but I was in full role-play mode. I didn't even put my beer down, just unsnapped my shorts and wiggled out of them. I kept my eyes on his the whole time. Naturally, my panties matched my bra - simple, plain, and pink. I gave another confident glance at Jenny, and a moment later her shorts were off, revealing her red boyshorts. His eyes drank both of us in. 

"I definitely like the scenery in here better. You must be an athlete," he said to me. 

"I run." 

"Come here." In an instant he had closed the gap between us. 

His hand wrapped around the back of my head and pulled my face up into his kiss. I was so startled all I could think about was my beer, crushed between the two of us. His tongue wasted no time trying to part my lips, and I immediately let him. His tongue was hot and wet and tasted more than a little like beer. I did my best to keep up, but I had never kissed anyone. I regretted turning down Jenny's offer to practice, because I had no idea what I was doing. He broke our kiss and in a moment was engaged with Jenny. I stood, heart pounding, and stared at them as he furiously made out with my friend. I wanted more of that. He reached out and pulled me close, embracing both of us so that Jenny and I were shoulder to shoulder. 

He put his beer down and then wrapped both of us up in his powerful arms, one hand on my butt as he kissed me again. I pressed against him, feeling the heat from his chest radiate through his shirt. He broke our kiss and started on Jenny again, his hand still squeezing my ass. I watched for a moment, my face inches from them, observing their tongues battle. 

I let his tongue into my mouth, while Jenny seemed to engage him outside of hers. I started to unbutton his shirt, getting a few open before he turned back to me. I caressed his smooth chest as we kissed. I could feel Jenny struggling beside me. Suddenly his hand was manipulating the clasp on the back of my bra, and I realized that Jenny had just taken off hers. Panic rose in me as he released my clasp, but Vixen Lynn fought it off. I refused to be the wallflower today. 

I could feel Jenny pushing into his neck as he kissed me. His hand slipped under my bra to cup my breast. I couldn't help but moan. The pleasure was intense. Touching myself in the dark had never been this good. He turned back to Jenny. He was kissing her, but his hand was feeling my tit the whole time I was gliding out of my bra. 

My heart was racing like never before, and the room felt too hot. I started kissing his neck and opened the last few buttons on his shirt. There was skin everywhere, his hands, his chest, his arms, Jenny on my side. His chest was muscular and hairless. I was Vixen Lynn today, so I bent down to lick him from his abs to his nipple to his neck. His hand left my boob and grabbed my hair to bring my mouth to his. 

"Kiss her neck." It sounded like an order. 

His mouth was on mine. Jenny started kissing and licking my neck. I could feel her breast push against my arm, her nipple firm. Her free hand started stroking my back. Rand's hand slipped under my panties to grab my ass. I was getting overwhelmed with sensations. 

He broke our kiss and looked at me intensely as he fondled my breast, Jenny still on my neck. He pulled Jenny off of me and went back to her. He started kissing her again. His hand slipped into my hair to pull me into the hollow of her throat. The delicate scent of her jasmine perfume filled my nose as I tasted her salty skin. Our boobs pressed together, more flesh to arouse me. I licked and nibbled at her neck. 

His hand left my breast and suddenly slid under the waistband of my panties straight down to my pussy. I yelped into Jenny's collarbone as his finger found just how aroused I was. For a moment I went blank, my whole world focused on what his finger was doing between my legs. Suddenly, Jenny was sinking to the floor. He dropped his shirt and pulled me in again, Jenny fumbling with his slacks. 

"God, you're beautiful," he said to me. 

I felt a surge of pride as he leaned in and kissed me. He thought I was beautiful. Him, the hot guy with the nice clothes who talked art. Our tongues battled as he held me tightly, our topless bodies pressed together. My hand, unengaged, fell and landed on Jenny's head. She was on her knees, her head bobbing back and forth. It took me a moment to realize her mouth was on his dick. My hand jumped off of her and back to his chest, and I lost myself in his kiss. 

He started putting pressure on my shoulder and broke our kiss. I sank to my knees as he pulled Jenny up, and suddenly I was alone, face to face with a huge hard cock. What was I supposed to do with it? I knew guys liked it when girls sucked their dicks, so I swallowed and tentatively took him in my mouth. His dick was way too big to fit, but I took as much as I could and then started to suck. I sat there, motionless, focused on sucking as hard as I could. 

"What are you doing?" he asked, and I looked up at him. He pushed Jenny down to her knees. "Show her how it's done." 

I popped his cock out of my mouth, humiliated that I had screwed up that badly. Jenny kneeled next to me and pointed out the relevant parts of his dick. 

"Less talking, more sucking," he said. 

"Hey, lighten up, she's innocent!" 

Stop calling me that! Infuriated, I surged forward, shoving Jenny out of the way to take him back in my mouth. Jenny coached me from the side, but my eyes were locked on his the whole time. 

"It's not just sucking, it's also moving your head and using your tongue," she said. 

"Much better," he said. His hand gently stroked my cheek. 

After a few minutes, he pulled out of my mouth and plunged into Jenny's. His hand was on her head and he started rocking her back and forth. He slowed and then methodically pulled her onto him. Her eyes rolled up. Her hands pushed frantically against his thighs. He was choking her and, as sick as it was, it was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. She'd told me Matt had done this to her but I hadn't believed it. Now I watched open-mouthed as she gagged. Tears were running down her cheeks when he pulled out and turned to me, leaving her gasping. 

"You ready?" 

"No, please." 

He put his dick in my mouth again, but instead of grabbing my head he stroked my cheek. 

"Take it as deep as you can," he said. 

I leaned forward, as more and more of him sank into my mouth. He hit the back of my mouth and I gagged, immediately backing off. With a nod of encouragement, I tried again. 

"Gag yourself on him, Lynn," Jenny said. 

I tried a few times but couldn't get as deep as Jenny had. I guess I needed more practice. 

Breathing hard, he pulled out of me and went back to Jenny. This time he held her head with both hands and started thrusting in and out of her mouth. I could see her tense up as he groaned, and a moment later her eyes opened wide as he roared. When he pulled out, a stream of saliva and cum followed him. Jenny wiped her chin and swallowed while he bent over us gasping for air. Jenny looked at me and gave me a little giggle. I was instantly jealous that I hadn't been the one to make him cum, that he'd turned to Jenny for satisfaction. 

He pulled both of us up and then kissed me. He slid his hand into my panties, fingering me again. Jenny moaned and he turned to kiss her and I realized he was fingering her at the same time. I leaned over and licked her neck as I humped his hand. Then he came back to me. We spent a lot of time like that, him alternating between us, licking each other's necks, holding onto his wrists for support. There was so much happening I couldn't handle it. I came as he fingered me, crushing my face between Jenny and Rand's chests. He twisted his hand and kneeled, pulling both our panties down at the same time. I stepped out of mine and he led us over to the bed. 

"Get on all fours," he said. "I want to see those asses." 

Jenny and I got on the bed on hands and knees, our asses up for his inspection. 

"Are you okay?" Jenny whispered to me. 

I nodded and moaned as he slipped a finger into me. A moment later Jenny groaned as he did the same to her. His fingers started sawing into both of us. He stopped and pulled out, and then without warning he slapped my ass. Hard. I jumped and yelped.   "Hey, take it easy, she's fragile!"  

The fuck I'm fragile. "No, I like it like hard!" I said. 

"Shut up, girl," he said to Jenny, laying several hard, fast spanks on her. "You don't know what she likes." 

He turned back to me and spanked me again. I actively encouraged him by lifting my rump to meet him. It hurt, a lot, but I wasn't going to admit it. My ass was on fire when he stopped. I felt his hands on either side of my hips and knew it was time to leave the wallflower behind and become a woman. 

"Come here, girl," he said. Jenny scrabbled over. "Guide me in." 

"You okay, Lynn?" she asked. 

"Fuck me!" I screamed. 

I felt the tip of his dick press against me as her hand guided it inside. I pushed back, wiggling my hips in an open invitation. He started to penetrate me and it hurt, but there was no way I was going to admit it. I pushed back harder and Jenny's hand left. His hands tightened on my hips and then rammed himself in all the way. I couldn't suppress a scream, since it felt like he'd torn me in half. 

"Fuck, you're tight." 

Jenny landed beside me, face to face. 

"Are you okay?" she asked with concern, her hand winding into mine. 

Would you stop asking that? "Fuck me!" I screamed again. I was not a goddamned wallflower, I was a sexual vixen, even if it hurt like hell. 

Rand didn't need any more encouragement to thrust in and out of me. He was taking long, full strokes, his tight abs slamming into my tender ass with every thrust. The discomfort I felt when he first mounted me transitioned to a warm glow and then to an intense pleasure like nothing I'd ever felt before. A man was inside of me, deep inside of me, touching parts of my body I didn't even know existed. I was moaning uncontrollably. 

I looked back in disappointment when he unceremoniously pulled out. 

"Okay, your turn," he said as he pushed Jenny on her back. 

"Oh no, I have a boyfriend." She curled into a ball to make it impossible to lunge into her. "Tonight is all about her." 

"Yeah, you giving up on this dick?" He turned back to me. "Well, baby, looks like you get me all to yourself." 

He pushed me over onto my back and spread my legs, pulling me down so that my ass hung off the bed. A moment later he plunged back into me. He sprawled on top to press his naked body into mine. I wrapped my arms around him, hands in his hair as his head fell beside mine. He started to pump in and out. 

"You know why I came in your friend's mouth?" His voice was a throaty whisper. "So I could enjoy fucking you longer." 

Another surge of pride hit me. He wanted to fuck me, not her. He wanted to enjoy my body. It was my pussy he wanted. He started to kiss me, and his thrusts became more forceful. He raised himself up to cradle my spread knees in his elbows. He looked down as he fucked me, and our eyes locked while my moans of pleasure filled the room. He glanced over at Jenny, who was backed up against the headboard, fingering herself while watching us. 

"I think your friend is enjoying the show," he said. 

He scooped me up and then twisted around so that I was on top of him. He adjusted my feet so that I was squatting on his dick, my hands on his chest. 

"Ride me, cowgirl." 

With me on top, I could easily control my sensations. I ground away on him as I looked down on his face, grunting with pleasure. When I rubbed just right, the feelings were perfect. He reached out and pinched my nipples and I climaxed again, finally collapsing on top of him as my body went limp. He slipped out of me, grabbed a pillow, and rearranged us. I was now on my belly with a pillow under my hips, facing Jenny a few feet away. He mounted me from behind and I groaned anew, glad that he was taking the lead because I was too spent to move. 




I'm An Adult Now: Ocean City



"Let's give her a good show," he whispered in my ear. 

I put extra effort into my vocals as he fucked me from behind. Jenny's eyes shifted from him to me and back as her fingers plunged into her snatch, her other hand squeezing her tiny tit. He really started pounding into me, our bodies slapping together. Jenny's face scrunched and then she started to shake as she orgasmed. Watching her come just a few feet away drove me over the top and I came on his dick again. Jenny never stopped touching herself, timing things so that she came a second time while I was still finishing. 

Rand pulled out and rolled me over, then entered me again. He started kissing me as he fucked my motionless body. The sensations were really too much. My clit was screaming in pain with every thrust. But I wasn't going to stop him. 

"Fucking...Lynn." He went stiff inside of me. 

I knew he was coming. I could feel the hot gush of cum inside of me, and the knowledge that I'd made him cum triggered another orgasm in me. I must have blacked out for a few moments, because when I came to he was still on top of me, breathing hard. He pulled himself up and smiled down at me, brushing a stray strand of hair from my face. 

"Wonderful." He sighed contentedly. 

He offered to call for room service, but we decided to leave. I stood and almost fell, not expecting my legs to be so wobbly. Jenny helped me to the bathroom and then brought my clothes in and we got dressed. I hugged and kissed him briefly before leaving, thanking him for a wonderful afternoon. 

In the hall, in the elevator, all the way to our room we were just a series of "oh my Gods" and giggling. I collapsed on the bed as soon as we arrived to take a long nap. 

Late that night, laying in the dark, I wondered what Rand was doing at that instant. 

"Lynn?" Jenny asked quietly from the other side of the bed. 

"Yeah?" 

"Was it good?" 

"Unbelievable. You were right, sex is amazing." 

"I...um...wouldn't know." 

"You do it all time with Matt!" 

"There is no Matt. I made him up." 

She started to cry, and I quickly moved over to hold and comfort her. 

"But you..." 

"I made it all up, so I wouldn't sound like such a loser." 

I consoled her, my mind reeling. She was a virgin? 

"All those stories you told me about having sex?" 

"I read them online," she whispered. 

I thought about it for a few minutes as I held her. 

"So I'm the experienced one, huh?" 

"Yeah." 

"Well, you suck a mean cock." 

"I read about that too." 

"Well, if you want to go further, I have a feeling I know a guy you could go to." 

She hugged me, planting a brief kiss on my lips. 

"Thank you Lynn, you're the best friend I could ever hope for."



I'm an Adult Now: Outer Banks



I was a brand new adult, with a Douglas High diploma to prove it, vacationing at the Outer Banks with a combined group from our local churches. The group consisted of 20 other newly minted adult girls, along with 4 chaperones, housed in 7 hotel rooms. People tell me I'm pretty, mostly the boys who were trying to get in my pants. 

I had only been kissed a few times. Boys just seemed so...juvenile. I couldn't understand how all my girlfriends could go gaga over these dorks. Granted, there were a few hot guys in town, but I was a little reserved around boys I thought were hot. 

At the beach the weather was wonderful, sunny and almost cloudless. I'm average height with blonde hair and the body of varsity soccer player, and the boys were plentiful. More than a few wanted to get to know me, but usually within a few minutes they would do something that made me think they were immature jerks. I'm not exactly small up top, but I'm not huge either, so stop gawking. Kacy and Tina were more that appreciative of their leers, and inevitably the boys' attention gravitated to girls who were more receptive. 

I had just finished another chapter of my book—yes, I'm that girl who reads a book on the beach—and decided to go up to the room to get a head start on getting ready for dinner. I slipped my beach shorts on over my bikini and crossed the beach to the boardwalk. As I headed down the boardwalk to the hotel, Matt and his buddy joined me. I had bumped into him earlier in the hotel. Matt was one of those guys I thought was hot. They seemed a lot older, like college boys, and just seemed more mature, confident and handsome. Matt was holding a large stuffed pink teddy bear.

"Hey, Amy isn't it? Heading back to the hotel?" he asked

"Yeah," I smiled, thrilled that he remembered my name. I could feel the onset of nerves I get whenever I talk to a cute guy.

"Well I'm Matt, and this is my buddy Greg."

"Hello Amy."

"Hi, I'm...Amy." 

"Well, I just won this bear and I was going to give it to the first pretty girl I saw," Matt said

"Dude," Greg interrupted.

"Okay, Greg won it. But I'd like to give it to you."

"Oh, um, thanks," I stuttered as I hemmed for a moment. 

He held it out to me and pantomimed it asking me in a funny voice if he could go home with me. Thinking of no reason not to, I took it. Soon we were walking back to the hotel together, me with my towel a book in one hand, a teddy bear in the other, and a hot guy on either side. We were chatting aimlessly, talking about where we were from. They were, as I had suspected, college students. I lied and told them I was also a college student at the ECU, where I would enroll in the fall. We got into the elevator together, pushing both my floor and theirs. 

"So are you looking to have a good time on your vacation?" Greg asked.

"Yeah, just looking for some fun," I smiled at him.

I'm still not sure if I had uttered some kind of code word, but the words had barely left my mouth when Matt casually placed his hand on the bare skin of my back. 

I jerked and turned to him in surprise, this gorgeous man touching me a little too intimately. 

"Well, we're just looking to have some fun also," he smiled. 

An instant later, Greg place his hand on the other side of my back. I was totally stunned, my eyes big as saucers, slowly realizing their intensions. Silence filled the elevator as I stood stiffly, eyes wandering from Matt to vacantly look at the doors in front of me. It felt like minutes, me standing still while two hot college guys caressed my back. This all happened between the time the elevator started moving and the time it reached the fifth floor, so it was at most a few seconds.

The elevator chimed as it lurched to a stop at my floor and their hands left me. My skin seemed to burn from the absence of their touch. The door opened, and all I knew was I wanted their hands on me again. I should have stepped out. I should have been freaking out.

"Do you want to get off here or do you want to ride up to our floor?"

"I...um...," I swallowed, my eyes slowly drifting to Matt. He had this look on his face, an intensity I hadn't seen before.

"A good girl would get off here," Greg growled lasciviously from my other side.

The doors chimed and closed as I stood there, dumfounded, watching them come together. As soon as the doors shut, the guys' hands returned to my back and then slowly slid down to cup my butt. I stiffened but didn't protest, my heart racing away. The elevator started to rise as I stood ramrod straight, staring ahead. This was going way too fast and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. 

"You okay?" Matt asked quietly.

I nodded in response. Why did I nod? Was it because I was tired of always being the good girl, of always being left behind? I don't know, but as the elevator reached their floor, their hands left me. 

I followed Greg out in a daze, Matt walking casually beside me. Greg let us into their room, a large sunlit suite. Matt took my towel and my book from one hand while Greg took my bear from the other. After placing them aside, they turned to me and suddenly I was boxed in by manhood. I came only up to their shoulders, and it felt like I was standing in a valley between them as their hands once again touched my back. I was scared and confused, unsure of what to do. My hands, no longer burdened, were defensively out in front of me, holding back nothing but air. They were taking their time, watching me like a little morsel waiting to be devoured. Their hands slipped down and grabbed my ass, more forcefully than when we were in the elevator. My eyes darted from Matt to Greg and back.

"You go to any fun parties at ECU?" Matt whispered to me.

"I...um...yeah," I finally got out, belatedly remembering I was supposed to be a student there.

"I hear ECU parties can get pretty wild," Greg grinned.

"Yeah. Crazy," I agreed.

"Are you in a sorority?" Matt asked.

"I...no," I replied, hoping to avoid getting trapped in a lie.

"So a free agent partier. My kinda girl," Matt responded

I was desperately fighting with myself, trying to maintain a sheen of calm while I was freaking out inside. Greg's finger stroked my cheek and I turned to him. He was staring intensely into my eyes, and suddenly I felt so insignificant. He was freaking gorgeous, short black hair and brown eyes that seemed to reach into my soul. I put my hand on his wrist, and a moment later Matt put his hand on my shoulder. I turned to him and tried to put my hand on his, but he caught it.

"Put your hand here," he smiled and placed my hand on the bicep of the arm that was behind me.

Greg did the same with my other hand, and I felt the strong muscles of these two guys. My eyes swiveled from one to the other, not knowing what to do. I could feel their arms rippling as they squeezed my bottom. The front of my body was completely exposed and defenseless, and they started stroking my belly, my neck, my upper chest. I was so distracted that I didn't notice Greg's hand had left my butt until I felt him deftly unfasten my bikini top.

"Woah!" I said, trying to ball up.

They seemed to have anticipated this move, as both of them pressed into my shoulders at the same instant, trapping my hands behind me. With Matt's hand on my butt and Greg's on my lower back, I couldn't back out. Matt took his other hand and smoothly pinched my loose bikini top between the cups and lifted it over my head. 

"There, isn't that better?" he asked.

"Hey! Stop! Guys, stop, this isn't funny," I said, trying to squirm out of their grasp.

"Hush, it's okay. We're just having a little fun." Matt said

"It's okay Amy, we're not going to hurt you," Greg breathed as he stroked my cheek with the back of his finger. "It's okay."

Matt's finger traced a lazy path from my neck down between my bare breasts to my belly. In one last, desperate lunge for freedom I tried to stomp on Greg's foot. I was wearing flip flops, so the effect on his foot was negligible. The effect on his temper was far more apparent. He grabbed my pony tail with one hand gripped my jaw with the other, turning me roughly to him.

"Don't you ever do that again," he said with a snarl, a fierce fire in his eyes. 

I was instantly cowed. My face was in a vice and it felt like he was going to rip some of my hair right out of my head. These guys were way bigger than me. I stopped fighting. Greg's eyes softened almost immediately as he released my face. Matt took the opportunity to graze the underside of my boob with his finger tip, causing an involuntary shutter.

"What do you say, baby girl," Greg asked softly, stroking my cheek again.

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

"It's okay baby girl. You gonna be okay?"

I nodded reflexively. Everyone relaxed, both of them backing off my shoulders a little. Their hands started to roam my torso, light, leisurely touches on my belly and shoulders. I didn't know what to do other than just stand there and let them touch me. My breasts were right out there in the open but neither one of the seemed to be in any rush to feel me up. Matt's hand slid down my back and under my shorts and bikini bottom. I twitched again and looked at him as his hand felt the skin of my bare bottom. Greg's hand dove in shortly afterwards. I was standing topless in a bright, sunlit room between two gorgeous guys who I had just met as they caressed my body. Hands stroked my back, my sides, my face, my neck. My hands gripped their biceps weakly and my legs were getting wobbly. I started to feel a little light headed. My eyes drifted to Matt and then Greg, both of them with confident smirks on their faces. 

Greg's hand was down the back of my shorts while Matt's hand dipped down the front and stroked dangerously close to my sex. I was so frazzled I didn't even notice until it was too late and his hand was on its way out. My body was on fire, my breasts begging for attention. I looked down to see my nipples standing firm, ready for touching. My head rolled back helplessly and Greg licked my neck. I couldn't help but moan and would have fallen if they weren't holding me up. At some point I noticed that my shorts had pooled around my ankles, I hadn't even noticed them slipping off. Greg brushed the underside of my breast, but by the time my dazed eyes looked over his hand had moved, to be followed by Matt stroking the underside of my other boob. They played this game with me for a while, my head rolling from side to side as they took turns teasing me. 

Somewhere, deep in the back of my mind, I felt like I should be doing something, stopping them, but it just felt so amazing. Just a few more minutes, I told myself, then I'll stop them.

Finally, they both cupped my breasts, one on each. I was incoherent. As if on cue they simultaneously stroked my nipples. I couldn't suppress a moan and balled up, but they went back to touching the rest of me. My head came to rest on Matt's shoulder and they did it again, flicking both nipples at the same time. They alternated licking my neck, all the while caressing my back. Their hands stayed on my tits, pinching and twisting my nipples as I sagged between them. The room was silent but for my whimpering. I was so out of it I was slow to realize that they were tugging my bikini bottoms down. I tried to form a protest, but they easily controlled me, Matt whispering in my ear to calm me down. In a neat trick, they both lifted me up as they trapped my shorts and bikini bottoms against the floor with their feet, leaving me completely naked. I didn't even have a necklace on.

Their hands roamed their new playground with impunity, touching my bare skin from my butt to my neck. Four hands squeezed and caressed and rubbed me everywhere. My breasts were getting plenty of attention now, but my pussy, desperate for attention, was completely untouched. They were both still dressed, toying with me. Greg slipped a finger into my mouth and before I knew what I was doing I was sucking it. I was vaguely aware of them moving away, and then Matt was behind me, holding my wrists. He held me as I watched Greg walk slowly away and take off his shirt. He had broad shoulders and definitely looked like he lifted. When he turned I instinctively tried to cover up but Matt held me in place, allowing Greg to see my entire naked body. Greg tugged his shorts down slightly and my eyes finally took in his body. I totally forgot I was naked and stared. He was built. He had the body like one of the poster models, pecs and abs and, as my eyes drifted down, v lines. He had lowered his shorts just enough to show them off. We stood there for a few minutes, me ogling him while Greg was drinking in my nude body. At some point Matt had let me go and I just stood there, gaping.

"So ECU boys let you get away with that much bush," Greg grinned.

I was instantly humiliated, my neatly trimmed pubic region was apparently too hairy. I covered myself as best I could, both hands over my ugly bush. I was way out of place, an average girl getting appraised by a male model. 

"Come here, baby girl," he said and motioned me over. 

He backed up as I minced over, my boobs jiggling, until he reached the love seat, where he sat down. I finally stood before him, naked as the day I was born.

"Arm by your side," he ordered.

I swallowed several times before haltingly complying, exposing my bush to him. I couldn't look at him, my eyes roaming the room fearfully as I stood defenseless in front of him. I jumped as his fingers landed on my thigh, just above my knee. 

"Look at me." 

I lowered my gaze to him. He started gently stroking my thigh, his fingertips leaving a line of fire as he slowly worked his way up. My knees were trembling and I watched his eyes drifted to my boobs and then back to me. 

"You like guys looking at your body, don't you?" he asked, a smirk on his face.

I nodded.

"Say it."

"I like guys looking at me."

"No, not looking at you, looking at your body."

Something about the impersonal way he said it, like I was just a piece of meat, went right to the dirty girl in me. My pussy gushed. There was Amy the Good Girl and then there was Amy the Fuck Slut, and the slut was now on display. 

"I like guys looking at my body."

His finger wound its way to where my thighs were pressed together. He didn't even have to tell me, just a subtle look in his eye and I shuffled my feet further apart. I could feel how soaked I was, the top of my thighs wet with my desire. He slid his finger up to my hidden channel and stroked me. I was so hot my knees buckled and whimpered as I fell forward, catching myself on the back of the loveseat. I opened my eyes to see his face right in front of me, casually inspecting his wet digit. 

"She's drenched," he announced across the room to Matt with a grin. He brought his hand up and put his fingers in my mouth where I sucked them clean. I was ready to drop to my knees and find out what was beneath his shorts, but he had other plans.

"Turn around."

I turned to see Matt standing where I had left him, and for the second time in my life a guy was looking at my undressed body. 

"Come here, Amy," Matt said with a smile.

Greg gave my butt a little push and I walked over to Matt, his eyes drinking me in. He was still wearing his blue tee and black shorts, so I just looked at his face as I walked over. 

"Tell him what you like," Greg said from behind me.

"I like guys looking at my body," I said to Matt. Another wave of arousal washed over me as I spoke those words.

He reached out and caressed my hair and then pulled me into an aggressive kiss. I only had a little experience in kissing, but my mouth opened to let his tongue in to plunder mine. His other hand grabbed a tit as I collapsed into his embrace. We kissed for awhile before we were interrupted and a moment later I was being kissed by Greg. I was dimly aware that I was being carried and finally Greg dumped me on a bed. Matt, shirtless now, landed beside me, and Greg followed suite, falling on my other side. My hands were on their backs, stroking their skin. Once again I felt like I was in a valley of manhood. They hooked my legs and draped them over their legs, so I was laying between them spread open and helpless. Their hands began to freely roam my body, cupping my boobs, stroking my cheek. Within minutes I could not keep still or quiet, my head thrashing between them. They took turns licking my neck and kissing me while touching me. 

"See man, ECU girls are crazy," Matt said, grinning lewdly. "You a little freak, Amy?"

"Yeah." What was I supposed to say given my position? 

Hands fell on my inner thighs, slowly stroking my soft skin. Somehow Matt had managed to twist his other arm around and his hand was feeling my breast. Greg broke our kiss and looked at me.

"You like getting your nipples sucked?"

"Yeah." I mean, I guess, how was I to know?

They both shifted down and a moment later both my nipples were being sucked. I yelled in ecstasy, causing them to chuckle. Their hands were now stroking all the way up my thighs. One of them slipped his hand under my butt, squeezing my ass. Matt was being noticeable rougher on my nipple, biting and pulling on it, while Greg was just sucking and licking me. My hands were holding their heads as they sucked. Another moan escaped from my throat as a finger dragged up my wet slit.

"Let's play a game," Matt grinned. "Kind of like Simon Says." 

My eyes drifted to his. "What?"

"You talk to the guy who's not touching you. Ready?" He showed me his hand. "I'll go first."

Greg's hand appeared on my pussy and he easily slid a finger in me, causing me to moan. 

"So what's your major?"

"I...business," trying to focus while Greg finger fucked me and licked my nipple.

"Yeah, that's good. Do you have a roommate?"

"Yeah."

After a few more questions, Greg's mouth popped off of me. His finger left my pussy only to be immediately replaced by Matt's. Greg made a show of licking off my juices from his finger as Matt started nibbling my breast. Matt put two fingers in me and circled my clit with his thumb.

"What's your favorite color?"

"I...red!"

"You ever done two guys at the same time?"

"No," I whimpered. Before today I'd never even been touched.

He continued to casually ask me questions as Matt worked on my body. Then they switched, over and over. They asked me all sorts of things, including sex questions that I had to make up answers for. I couldn't focus, my attention torn between my body and their stupid questions. When I masturbated, I was always relaxed, alone at night with the lights off and in silence. Laying between two guys in a sunlit room while one of them talked to me was not only humiliating but also making it really hard to cum. The pleasure was exquisite, my body was screaming out for relief, but my brain was too rattled to let it happen. I had never imagined my first time would be like this. I had planned to lose my virginity in college, but not with two guys who I didn't even know. Two guys who were driving me crazy as they played with my body. 

Despite the distractions, their skilled fingers got to me. Matt was asking me about something as Greg fingered me and I couldn't take it anymore. Intense pleasure started to radiate out from my sex, blossoming across my body. Greg's mouth popped off my breast and they both watched as my orgasm wracked my body. I wished I could cover my face or my mouth as I came, but my arms were trapped. My orgasm seemed to go on and on, as if to humiliate me further, my head flopping from side to side. I finally started to come down and Greg slowed and then removed his fingers from me. He showed Matt my cream on his fingers with a smirk.

"Winner," he grinned before lowering his digits into my mouth.

I sucked his fingers clean as Matt rolled off the bed. Greg got up and pushed his shorts down. He then grabbed my thighs and pulled me so my ass was just off the end of the bed. I looked down to see his hard cock looming between my legs. It was the first erect dick I had ever seen, health class had never prepared me for this. I had nothing to base my opinions on, but I was terrified of getting hurt if he put that thing in me. He positioned his hands under my knees and folded me in half, my hips rising off the bed, my pussy completely exposed. His cock met my slit and he rubbed himself along it. 




I'm an Adult Now: Outer Banks



"You gonna be our slut tonight?" he asked.

"Yeah," I answered, transfixed by his cock.

"Say it."

"I wanna be your slut tonight," I said, my tummy clenching in arousal. Just saying those words made me so horny. Greg's dick stopped, burning hot and pressed against my cunt. The cock that was going to take my virginity. 

"Beg."

I twitched again as I stared up at him. "Please let me be your slut tonight. Please." I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth and I couldn't believe the effect it was having on me. Any hint of reservation had left me, I was fixated on pleasing him. 

"Good enough. You want it hard or easy?" he asked. He shifted my legs so that my knees were over his elbows and then I felt his cockhead rub against me.

"Slow! Please go slow!" I begged him. "I'm...," I tailed off, unwilling to admit I was a virgin. 

"You're what?" he mocked. "Horny as fuck?"

I stared at him as he slowly pushed the head in, his face stern and expressionless. His hands reached out to gently hold mine, and suddenly I felt so connected to him. I pulled his hands and he pushed in a little further, stopping when I pushed back. He moved in and out a little, still with most of his dick outside of me. It hurt, but not as bad as I was fearing. 

"Fuck, you're tight," he groaned as I pulled him in further.

I was in my own tiny world, just me and him and his dick. He grunted as I pulled him in all the way, filling me completely. It hurt, but he had allowed me to manage the pace. After a few moments he pulled out a little and then back in. Then he pulled out more, then finally almost completely out and back in. The pain was replaced by a warmth and then a pleasurable heat. He began to pick up the pace, sliding in and out of me as I stared at him. He thrust into me again and then stopped.

"So that's how it's gonna be?" he asked. "You're just gonna lay there?"

"What?"

"I mean, I'm doing all the work, the least you can do is show some enthusiasm."

"Yeah," I offered.

He slammed into me again. "Louder."

"YEAH!" I screamed.

"Much better," he grinned. He slammed into me again, and I screamed in response.

"Sex is so much more fun when she screams like a pornstar."

"Fuck yeah, fuck my tight pussy!"

His grin grew into a smile and he started to fuck me like I asked. 

"You like my tight pussy? Then fuck me with that dick! Fuck me like the slut I am!"

I was making quite a racket, trying to think of nasty things to say. Without even realizing it I was getting into it even more, my hips working in rhythm with his thrusts, allowing him even deeper. Apparently I said something so stupid he stopped and laughed.

"Okay, not that pornstarry," he smiled, and I went back to simpler exclamations.

He leaned forward and kissed me as we fucked, my arms wrapped around his perfect back and my fingers in his hair. 

"Fuck, you're tight," he groaned again.

He raised up and to look right at my face as his pace changed, taking deeper, slower thrusts. It felt really good, the pain and awkwardness of earlier dissipated. I could feel my orgasm building as he fucked me. His face twitched and then I felt him harden even more. He grunted and I felt a rush of warm wetness in as he came. His orgasm lasted, pumping cum into me over and over. Finally he stopped, breathless, and collapsed on top of me. 

"Fuck, that was great," he smiled and tousled my hair. 

With another deep breath he reluctantly lifted himself up and pulled out of me with a slurp. He turned and high-fived Matt, who was walking in. Before I could react, Matt stripped off his shorts, laid on top of me and kissed me. He wasn't hard yet and I could feel his cock nestled between us. He stroked my body and played with my breasts while kissing me, and soon he was hard. Without breaking our kiss, he shifted and entered me. I hadn't gotten a good look at his dick, but it felt a lot thicker than Greg's, stretching me out even more. The sensations were amazing as he started to fuck me, my pussy making disgusting slurping sounds as he pumped in and out. My orgasm started to build again. Matt pulled out and rolled me over on all fours. 

"You said doggy style was your favorite, right?" he asked. I grunted in reply. "I always aim to please."

It turns out doggy style was my favorite, I loved how deep he could get and how it felt when he pulled my hair for more leverage. I was screaming like a pornstar again as he pounded me from behind. Nasty words poured unbidden from my mouth, urging him on and finally my body couldn't take it anymore. An intense pleasure started from deep within me and radiated across my body as I came on his dick. His pace quickened, riding me hard through my orgasm before we collapsed on the bed together. I felt like I had run a marathon, completely out of breath. He started moving me around and the next thing I knew I was on top of him, riding his dick. I started slowly, just rocking my hips, but soon enough it felt so good that I started bouncing on him. He reached down and started rubbing my clit and another orgasm ripped through me. I collapsed on his chest as I trembled, completely spent. 

He let me rest a little, nuzzling my neck and stroking my back, still rock hard inside of me. Finally he rolled us over and started doing me missionary style again, me just laying glassy eyed, whimpering and inert beneath him. 

"Hey man, I'm gonna get some food. Chinese sound good to you?" Greg asked from the side. 

I looked over at him with dazed eyes as Matt continued to fuck me. 

"Yeah, that would be great."

"See, this is why it's best for me to go first. Matt just wears sluts out."

"That's 'cause you fill them with so much cum there's no friction. At least she's tight."

I just laid there, their slut, getting fucked senseless, too far gone to even care that I was being watched. Greg left and Matt continued to plow into me. 

"Almost there baby," he smiled reassuringly. 

A few minutes later he leaned back and his face pinched. I felt him harden and then my pussy was filled with cum for a second time. Matt collapsed on top of me and kissed me.

"You're awesome babe, that was great," he smiled.

I passed out. I awoke sometime later, in a wet spot, alone in the bed. The sun was setting outside, but there was still enough light to see. Slut Amy had left and Good Girl Amy was back, mortified at what had happened. It sounded like someone was in the shower, so I took some tissues and wiped the mess that was my pussy. I staggered into the other room and found my bikini top hanging on a lamp shape above my book and towel. My shorts were laying on the floor by the sofa, but my bikini bottoms were missing. I didn't want to stick around to find them, so I just pulled my shorts on, grabbed my book and towel and left. The door opened before I got there, Greg returning with food. I froze.

"Hey, I got Chinese if you're interested," he smiled casually, as if it was no big deal that him and Matt had just tag teamed me. 

"No, I...gotta go," I answered, desperate to get out.

"Don't forget your bear," he said, handing it to me with a smile.

I instinctively took it and thanked him before leaving. I hadn't even reached the elevator when I felt myself oozing onto my shorts. I just prayed I could get into the shower before I ran into anyone.