Dirty Magic - Chapter Five
Close Encounters of the Heart
I was kinda lost, to tell the truth, and I wish I could say I'm somebody important, or I was doing something important, but I'm not and I wasn't. I was on some road, don't even ask me where. Just sort of cruising around and I saw this guy standing by the side of it. I'm not supposed to pick up hitch-hikers, I knew that, but I wasn't ever what you would call a good girl anyway. I wasn't a bad girl, don't get me wrong, it's just that I liked to bend the rules sometimes.
He was on the wrong side of the road, meaning he was probably looking for a ride going the other way, so I backed up. It wasn't like I had anywhere in particular to go anyway. I thought, you know, maybe this guy might know where there was a party going on or something. He looked kinda nice anyway, about my age I guessed, like sixteen. Tall and kind of thin maybe, pretty pale, like a peach, but I like that look.
"Hey there." I smiled at him, coming to a stop.
I'd sorta backed into the wrong lane, wanting to be close enough so we didn't have to yell. There wasn't a lot of traffic anyway though.
"Hi," he replied.
"What'cha doing?" I asked as he leaned over a little.
He was kind of blinking at me and he didn't say anything.
"You're pretty cute, but you don't say much do you?" I laughed lightly.
"You're blue," he said.
"You got something against blue girls?" I asked him, brushing my long silver hair out of my golden eyes.
"No," he shook his head slowly.
"I'm Six," I told him, crossing my arms on the window frame and resting my chin on them. "My friends call me Sixy."
"I'm Matt," he cleared his throat. "Matt Ford."
"Cool." I smiled.
"You're not from around here, are you?" he asked, looking around himself like he had to make sure of where he was.
"Nope." I shook my head. "I'm from somewhere else."
"I'm from around here," he sighed. "It sucks."
"Yeah." I looked around then too and it was pretty boring.
"You got nice eyes," he said and for just that second we locked, you know? I mean could feel it and my tummy did a little somersault.
"So do you," I said softly. "Kinda like three colors."
"They're just brown," Matt shrugged.
"No, there's white on the outside and black in the middle." I smiled. "That's really neat."
"Yours are all gold," he said, like I didn't know that. I guess I sounded kind of dumb too though, the stuff I was saying.
"Yeah, I got my mom's eyes." I shrugged. "My dad's eyes are more redder."
"Oh."
"I got his hair though, you like it?" I asked. "Some people don't."
"It's great," Matt said. "Who wouldn't like it?"
"Well, you know. Everybody says girls with silver hair are kinda, you know…dumb." I frowned.
"Really?" the boy narrowed his eyes. "I never heard that. Round here silver haired people are pretty smart, like wise and stuff."
"Wise?" I giggled. "Really?"
"Yeah," Matt told me and I believed him.
"Cool." I blushed a little, my face turning just a bit violet maybe.
I didn't mean it to happen, but somehow we were looking at each other again. I mean in the eyes, like staring sort of, and it made my skin tingle all over. I liked his eyes a lot, even if they were sort of weird looking. I think I blinked first and then I blinked a lot, looking down and smiling and feeling shy all of a sudden, which isn't really like me. I'm pretty outgoing as a general rule.
"So, um…where are you going?" Matt asked me.
"I just got out of school." I shrugged and maybe I shouldn't have told him that, but I did. "I can pretty much go wherever."
"Oh yeah? I got another month before summer vacation," he nodded and I liked his smile, like he was impressed with me.
"What?" I asked, cause he just kept smiling and it was making me self conscious.
"You wanna go someplace with me?" he asked.
"Ummmm…" I rolled my eyes a little. "Like where?"
"Like, I dunno." Matt shrugged. "The lake? You ever been out there?"
"No," I shook my head.
"It's pretty nice," he said. "Lots of people go there to look a stars and stuff."
"Oh yeah?" I grinned at him. "What else do they do out there?"
"Well…" Matt laughed lightly. "You know, talk."
"Yeah, right!" I drew a deep breath and we just looked at each other for a minute.
"You're really pretty, Six," Matt said finally.
"You think so?" I asked, just to hear it again.
"Uh-huh," he nodded slowly. "I bet you got a lot of boyfriends, huh?"
"Hmmm…a few," I shrugged, pretending like boyfriends weren't important.
"Yeah." Matt frowned and kicked the dirt. "That's what I figured."
"How many girlfriends you got?" I challenged him.
"Just one," he said, kinda looking over his shoulder like she might be watching.
"She's jealous, huh?" I laughed.
"Well, she's a girl, right?" Matt teased me. "You're all jealous."
"Maybe." I licked my lips. "But stealing boyfriends is pretty fun."
"Heh!" he gave me a little look. "Is that what you're doing? Out stealing boyfriends?"
"Could be." I bit my bottom lip.
"I bet you're good at it too," he nodded.
"Me?" I giggled, spoiling it really. "Nah, I'm just me."
"You're pretty."
"You said that already."
"I did?" Matt grinned. "You make me forget stuff."
"You liar!" I laughed at him.
"So, you gonna give me a ride or what?" he wondered.
"Maybe," I sighed. "Mmmm…Where are you going?"
"The lake?" Matt said, making it a question.
"Yeah, okay," I decided. "I don't know how to get there though."
"It's easy. I'll show you," he said.
"Okay, hop in." I reached up to open the passenger door.
"This is a pretty cool car," Matt told me as he sat down.
"Watch your fingers," I said, pushing the button and the door was closing fast, like it always does, with a little whumph.
"Oh, yeah," he looked at the door as it sealed. "I never saw a car like this."
"It's brand new," I nodded. "I just turned sixteen last week. My dad got it for me. I think it's foreign."
"Japanese maybe, yeah." Matt smiled at me. "I'm sixteen too."
"Cool." I smiled back. "Which way are we going?"
"Uh…That way." Matt pointed behind us.
We didn't talk for awhile, except for Matt telling me which way to go. It wasn't really an awkward silence kinda thing, it was just us being sorta quiet, since we were right next to each other and that was making it hard to think of anything to say. At least for me. Mostly I was just thinking how he smelled kind of nice. Not like anything in particular, a little soap maybe, some shampoo. Some scented skin lotion too, probably rubbed off from his girlfriend, but mostly I just smelled boy. That's a nice smell too.
"You smell good," I said and we were close to the lake now, in some trees finally, and every now and then we could see the moon reflecting off some water to our right.
"You smell great," Matt told me.
"Do I?" I laughed and stuck my tongue out a little. "What do I smell like?"
"I dunno," the boy said. "Um…Like some kind of flower, I guess."
"Oh." I shrugged.
"But not like any flower I ever heard of," Matt added. "Like a moon flower, sorta."
"A moon flower?" I giggled.
"Yeah, you smell like…moonlight," he said seriously and when I looked at him he looked back. "What? You do."
"That's really cool." I felt my tummy all tight with butterflies. "I mean, I like it."
"Yeah, me too," Matt nodded. "Go that way, towards the water."
"Okay," I agreed and we'd come to a fork in the road and I followed the boy's finger pointing to the right.
"There, see?" Matt smiled at me as we were all of a sudden right by the water, the trees sorta opening up and the moon was huge just then, so it was nice and bright.
"Wow!" I nodded happily. "It's beautiful."
"Like you," Matt said and he was leaning over a little, his left hand sort of touching my shoulder.
"I'm not beautiful." I shivered, just a little as his fingers touched my bare skin. I was wearing a little pink tube top that just wrapped around my breasts mostly.
"Yeah, you are," Matt said softly. "You're the most beautiful girl I ever saw."
"Think so?" I sucked my bottom lip and my tummy was feeling so funny I had to rub it, feeling it taut and flat and smooth.
"I wish you were my girlfriend," he told me.
"Yeah?" I cleared my throat lightly and looked at his eyes. "What would you do if I was?"
"I'd make you happy," he promised. "I'd make you feel special."
"I do feel special," I said truthfully, cause his hand was sliding under my hair, along my neck and shoulders, just rubbing me.
"I mean all the time," Matt nodded.
"Hmmm…" I looked down and then gave a little gasp as I realized my short white skirt had ridden up pretty high.
"What?" Matt narrowed his eyes and I was glad he hadn't noticed.
"Do you wanna sit outside?" I asked, tugging my skirt down, so it covered the little pink thong I was wearing. I wasn't supposed to have one of those, even if I was sixteen now.
"Sure." Matt nodded and he didn't really want to, but he pulled his hand back slowly and I missed his touch immediately.
"Oh!" I giggled. "The grass is kinda wet, isn't it?"
"It's the dew, yeah," Matt said and he was looking down at my little blue feet and pink painted toes. I like pink. "Where's your shoes?"
"Oh…" I shrugged. "In the car. I like being barefoot mostly."
"That's cool." Matt smiled. "Here…" he started taking off his big black jacket, "…we can sit on this."
"Oh, I don't wanna ruin your jacket," I said, but he insisted.
"It's okay." He spread it out to make a little blanket sorta, big enough for the two of us anyway. "It's real leather, it won't get hurt or nothing."
"It'll get dirty though." I giggled and he was reaching for my hand and my pink painted fingers. They matched my toes.
"Nah, just a little wet." Matt took my hand and I liked how his was soft and warm. "Come on, sit down."
"Okay," I breathed, sitting down carefully cause that micro-mini was just enough to cover my thong.
"Are you cold?" he asked, now wearing just his faded jeans and a tight black t-shirt. He was thin, tall too like I said, but I liked his body just fine.
"No," I shook my head. "I'm kinda…hot."
"You are hot." Matt grinned and I rolled my eyes, but he probably couldn't tell and I wished I had black pupils like his.
"Is that what you tell your girlfriend?" I asked him. "That she's hot?"
"I used to," Matt sighed, putting his left arm around me, kinda slowly, like I might tell him not to.
"Used to?" I leaned against him a little, wondering what he'd think of that. "What's that mean?"
"I'm not going to anymore." Matt held me a little tighter, his fingers curving around my narrow waist. "Now that I know what a hot girl really looks like."
"Yeah?" I looked at him, tilting my head up just a bit cause he was taller than me, even sitting there. "What's a hot girl look like?"
"Blue," he whispered and he leaned closer and I closed my eyes because he was kissing me.
Matt's lips were soft and moist and sweet. I shivered, a real one starting at my toes and going all the way up my spine as I felt it, and then something else. The tip of his tongue, just touching me between my closed lips, and I think I moaned, or purred maybe, and I let my mouth open for him. Matt made a soft sound of his own then, as his tongue slipped tenderly into my mouth for the first time. He was so slow with it, like he was teasing me on purpose, but I knew he wasn't. He just wanted to kiss me perfectly, like a girl should be kissed. He wanted to make me special, like he'd promised.
"Wow!" Matt blinked at me, licking his lips and I was wide eyed and a little breathless.
"Yeah." I swallowed hard and my hearts were going a hundred miles an hour, both of them.
"That was a…real kiss," Matt said and I giggled. "No, really…wow! Sixy, that was…"
"I know." I nodded eagerly. "Do it again. Please."
Matt kissed me once more, just like the first time, and my toes were wiggling and my hair seemed to stand on end. Matt's tongue moved over my teeth and found my own tongue, licking it almost, or tickling me, except it wasn't funny at all. I was licking him back, moving my tongue around and under and over his. We kissed in my mouth for awhile and then we kissed in his mouth and Matt was stroking my back and side all the while. I had my hand on his leg, on his thigh, squeezing him without even knowing it, sliding my hand up and down until we broke our kiss and I realized I'd moved my hand up so high I wasn't touching his leg anymore.
"Oops!" I giggled and now my face was definitely violet.
"It's okay." Matt swallowed thickly and his face was red. "I don't mind."
I had my hand pressed against the bulge of his sixteen year old manhood, although it was hard to feel anything specifically, since he was wearing jeans, but still…I probably should have stopped, but I didn't. I left my hand there and I wanted some more kisses. Matt did too and I kept my eyes open this time, watching Matt close his while we turned our head, getting our mouths wide open and sealed tightly together. We were kissing deep! It was incredible and I didn't even mind when I felt his hand move to the side of my left breast, brushing it through my top and then pressing, holding it.
He had me down, the both of us laying there on his spread out jacket, and I wasn't sure when or how that had happened. I didn't mind it. I was on my back and Matt was on his side and we made out while he played with my ripe young tits, pulling my tube top down underneath them so that he could touch my nipples. They were long and golden and dripping already, burning up it seemed to me, and I was begging him to pinch me harder. I needed some relief; my tits were so full of love juice suddenly.
"Kiss me there…Please…" I begged him breathlessly, my eyes wide and damp.
Matt was teasing me though. Or maybe he was a virgin, I wasn't sure, because he brought his fingers to his nose, rubbing my wetness between them with his thumb. It was dark like caramel, and thin of course, and he smelled it while I waited impatiently. Then he tasted it, with the tip of his tongue.
"It's like…rootbeer!" He laughed, giving me a funny look. "Rootbeer and milk, sorta mixed together."
"Yeah!" I giggled, not really knowing what he meant. "Suck my tits for me, okay?"
"Yeah," he agreed and I arched my back with a soft moan of pleasure as the boy finally took my left nipple in his mouth, sucking it gently at first.
"Harder!" I whispered, putting my hands in his hair, holding him to my aching breast.
"Mmphhh…" Matt moaned and he started sucking my nipple good, drawing it into his hot mouth and washing it with his tongue as my sex milk leaked out of it.
"Ummm…Oh!" I whimpered and writhed happily beneath him and for a first timer, Matt was really sucking me good. He had me almost crying as he moved from one to the other, squeezing whichever breast he wasn't sucking with his hand. I just held his head and kicked my long legs, sliding my foot along his calf and shin.
Matt must have realized I was pretty into it, enough so that he could bring his other hand down, between my azure thighs. I didn't try and stop him. I wanted it now. Matt was doing everything just right and when I felt his hand cup my sex through my thong I lifted my butt off the jacket, wanting to feel that pressure on my throbbing little clit.
"Oh…Oh…Ohhh Matt!" I groaned loudly.
As soon as I felt his fingers turning aside the little patch of silvery hair covering my pussy, I was cumming. Mostly because he was sucking my tits so good, but also because his fingers found my love button and Matt must have fingered his old girlfriend a lot. He rubbed my clitty perfectly. Most boys go straight for the hole, which is okay sometimes, but Matt went right for my clitoris and he got his reward. I was cumming hard, my pussy contracting all of a sudden as the girl goo spurted deep inside me, getting that virgin channel ready for love. My tits throbbed, my nipples pulsing as my milk became rich and creamy, shooting out of my nipples like twin geysers of passion.
"I'm cumming! Oh No! Yesssss…Eat it!"
Matt got a real mouthful, of course, and I held him against my left breast tightly, not wanting to let him pull away or even spit it out. That wasn't really nice, I know, but when it feels good like that, we all get a little selfish. I wanted him to swallow it, cause that was seriously sexy and I hoped he didn't get mad about it. Most guys want a little warning, you know, but only cause they don't usually swallow that stuff. Unless they're trying to get us pregnant, I mean.
"Mmphhh…" Matt was swallowing all of it though, like he couldn't get enough and that was so awesome!
I had my thighs closed tight around his hand now, and my eyes shut tight as little pale tears leaked down my cheeks. I always cry when it's really good and only after a minute or so could I finally relax, giggling and smiling with the euphoria that comes from a really intense titty orgasm. I was breathing hard and watching as Matt cleaned me up, which I didn't expect at all, but I wasn't gonna complain! He was licking all that sex cream up from my skin, dragging his tongue around my breast and tummy. He was smiling too and I wondered if he really liked it that much, or he just wanted to make me that happy.
"God! This stuff is great!" Matt laughed and I blinked at him.
"You like it?" I asked and he nodded.
"Oh yeah!" Matt agreed. "What is it?"
"It's sperm! Duh!" I giggled. "You know, it makes babies."
"Yeah, right!" Matt rolled his eyes and went back for more.
"Uh…" I had a thought then. "You're protected, right?"
"What?" Matt looked up at me, licking his lips and smiling.
"Never mind." I giggled, knowing that anyone who loved titty sperm that much would have enough sense to use birth control. He probably went down on his girlfriend every day, which was a thought that made me a little jealous, actually. Not for long though. I mean, watching Matt lick it up was like watching holo-porn on the cube-tube!
A minute later he was trying to kiss me, which was really weird. I mean, his mouth was covered with my girl goo, his tongue was dripping the stuff that came out of my tits, but he was so handsome and he'd made me feel so good…I kind of bit back on my instinctive disgust and let him kiss me deeply. I tried to pretend like I wasn't tasting my own baby making milk and I was pretty happy when Matt decided he wanted to do something else. I was rubbing the lump in his pants the whole while too, which was maybe why.
"Take it out for me, Six," the boy breathed, moving so he could kneel upright and I giggled.
"Okay," I said, licking my lips and still wondering how he could like that stuff, but boys were like that anyway. I mean, I like dick sperm cause I'm a girl, so boys like tit sperm, I guess. I just never saw anyone like it as much as Matt seemed to. After I'd had a few minutes to recover, I was gonna have him do it again, I thought. Matt gave great head.
I undid his pants slowly, kind of fumbling with the buttons a bit, but I got it. Matt helped, pushing his jeans down his white thighs, smooth and covered with soft brown hair, which was kinda cute. He had boxers on and he let me pull those down myself, working them slowly until his swollen cock popped free into the cool night air. Then Matt was pulling off his t-shirt as well, tossing it away.
I laughed happily as it stood out from the boy's body all swollen and stuff. A nice hard little penis for me to play with, that was cool. It wasn't really big or anything, just six or seven inches at the most and that was probably cause he was just sixteen, I guessed. Hopefully he'd keep growing. But it was still nice and I wrapped my little blue fingers around it, feeling Matt hot and heavy. The head was dark and glistening in the moonlight, his own juices flowing already, and I rubbed my thumb over the tip playfully, watching the happy expression on his face. It was kinda strangely shaped, at the base I mean, most guys I knew had sort of a bulge down there, but Matt was smooth all the way. It was nice though, I liked it.
"Oh, yeah, Sixy…That feels good," Matt sighed and he reached down between my thighs, fingering my little pussy while I jerked him off.
"Careful…" I winced slightly as his finger found my first hymen, which wasn't very deep at all.
"What's that?" he asked, moving the tip of his finger around inside me, but cautiously anyway, and my tight cunt was sucking at him with a real hunger.
"My cherries," I giggled. "I'm a virgin."
"Oh!" He looked surprised and then he smiled big, the way boys do when they realize they might be the first. "Wait…cherries? Like…There's more than one?"
"Yeah." I shrugged, using both hands on his dick now and my fingers wouldn't even go all the way around him.
"How many do you have?" Matt wondered.
"Didn't you ever have sex education?" I giggled. "I have three, like everybody else."
"Oh." He nodded. "I guess I missed that day or something."
"Did you miss this day?" I asked with a grin and then I opened my mouth, taking the head of his cock between my lips and washing it thoroughly with my tongue.
"Ohhh fuck…" he hissed, pushing forward with his hips so that suddenly a couple inches of hard boy dick filled my small sucking mouth.
"Mmmm…" I sighed, keeping my mouth on his cock while I got on my hands and knees in front of him, half on his jacket and half off, but I barely noticed the dew.
"I never…" Matt swallowed hard and so did I, as there was a lot of spit and precum filling me up.
"Never had a blowjob?" I asked, pulling my mouth away.
"No." Matt shook his head solemnly.
"Cool!" I giggled and went back down on him, taking half of his cock and choking, just a little as it touched the entrance to my throat.
I love sucking virgins. I don't know why, probably some weird thing about being bottle fed as a baby, I dunno. Whatever it is, sucking cock is like the best thing in the world, next to have my titties sucked off. Of course, fucking might be pretty fun too. I wasn't sure just then, since I was a virgin and I'd obviously never been fucked in my life. I was kinda scared to go that far, or not scared maybe, but definitely nervous. That's kind of a big deal where I'm from and a girl is supposed to keep her cherries for her husband, you know. Save herself for marriage, as my mom says. Daddy calls it slavery, so I guess it's how you look at it.
"Mmmphhh…" I moaned around that nice fat cock as it slid between my tightly stretched lips, over my tongue and finally into my open throat.
Matt shuddered with pleasure when that happened and his fingers tightened in my long silver hair, holding me tight against him. His pubic hair tickled my nose and his heavy ball sack pressed against my chin while I worked my throat muscles hard, rippling along that hot tube of boy cock that filled me. After about half a minute, I think Matt wanted to pull his cock back, but I wasn't gonna let him go that easy. I wanted to taste him and eat his virgin cum. I put my hands on his ass, digging my fingernails into his firm flesh and wriggled my tongue under the part of his dick that wasn't being massaged by my throat.
I loved this part of it and Matt was shivering now, his pelvis thrust forward as his balls tightened. I knew he wouldn't last long and even if he did, I could hold my breath for a good five minutes anyway. Boys never lasted that long, not with those soft little muscles working to draw the sperm out of his nuts. My throat muscles spasmed quickly, the flesh contracting and releasing, making it feel so good for the boy. It was tight in there and hot, and after maybe two minutes, three at the most, I heard Matt gasp and I clamped my throat down hard around him, squeezing his cock like a buttery fist as he started cumming hard.
I got a real tummy full too, taking the first heavy spurts in my throat and then pulling back slowly so the rest of his creamy load would fill my mouth. I wanted to taste him, all sweet and salty, that snotty texture I love coating my tongue as I played with it. I'm totally into boy cum and Matt gave me a whole bunch of it. I swallowed most of it too, but I saved some for him.
"Uhhh…" Matt's eyes widened as I lifted my lips to kiss him. I embraced the boy tightly, pressing my open mouth to his and thrusting my tongue inside.
If I could eat my own tittie cream off his tongue, he could do the same thing for me, I figured. It was just cock cream anyway and everybody knows it's super good for you. I wriggled my tongue all over his, giving him a big wad of spermy spit to chew on and swallow while we made out like crazy. Matt was a little reluctant, but it's hard to say no when you got an armload of squirming horny sixteen year old girl rubbing her hot blue body all over yours…Or so I imagine, because Matt surrendered right away.
"God…You kiss good!" Matt breathed after a long hard kiss and he wasn't worried about his sperm anymore.
"You do too!" I giggled and his cock was hard again, pressing against my tummy while we knelt there with our arms around each other.
"I want to put it in you," he whispered.
"Hmmm…" I gave him a little pout.
"Please, Six?" he asked, squeezing my ass with his hands, feeling the soft round globes of my blue butt and pulling me harder against him.
"I don't know." I swallowed hard, cause I did sorta want to do it.
"Just let me put it in…Just a little bit…" he pleaded, kissing my lips, my cheeks.
"I've never done it," I whispered and my body was shaking with nervous excitement.
"Me neither," he confessed. "I want you to be my first time, okay?"
"Really?" I blinked at him and he nodded seriously.
"Yeah," Matt said. "I love you, Sixy."
"I think…" I bit my lip, "…I love you too, Matt."
"Let me make love to you," he sighed, massaging my ass, rubbing his cock against my tummy. My tits were swollen now, throbbing and my nipples burned as my precum was flowing steadily to run down our bodies.
"You'd have to marry me," I said softly, sliding my hands up and down the boy's back.
"I…" Matt swallowed thickly and nodded, "…I love you so much."
"Will you marry me?" I asked him and this was a big decision, I know, but still…I did want him inside me so bad and his mouth on my tits and oh…I was burning with the fever of passionate lust.
"Yeah," he agreed. "If you let me…If we…"
"Yeah," I nodded and my eyes were getting wet again. "Is it going to hurt?"
"I'll be careful," Matt told me and we were lying down. "I promise, I won't hurt you."
"Okay." I blinked and I was on my back, Matt moving to get on top of me, between my wide spread legs.
"You're so beautiful, Six." Matt kissed me again and we'd agreed silently to go slowly now.
"So are you." I smiled.
"I've never met anyone like you." Matt kissed my eyes, tasting my happy tears.
"I'm going to keep you forever," I promised him. "You're gonna be my favorite."
"Okay." Matt smiled and he looked a little confused, but I was putting my long legs around his waist.
"Put it in me," I whispered. "Just…go slow…okay?"
"Uh-huh." Matt nodded and I smiled at the look on his handsome face as the boy reached down between us and then I gasped as I felt his blunt cockhead sliding up and down the moist furrow of my wanton sex.
"Ohhh…I'm scared!" I giggled.
"Me too…Um…There…" He grinned as his dick finally found the small hole of my virgin sex, down low at the bottom of my slit, and I sucked my lips as I felt it sliding between my plump lavender labia.
"Kiss me…My tits…Suck my tits while you do it…" I breathed and I was pushing his face down, hunching my lover's back.
"Uhhhh…" Matt moaned softly, pushing his cock inside me slowly and I gasped as I felt my teenaged pussy being split around a man's penis for the very first time.
"Ahhh…Matt!" I winced and there was a confusion of pleasure and pain as I felt his mouth on my left nipple, sucking it suddenly at the same instant his cockhead stretched and then tore through my first cherry.
It was a sharp pain, a burning sensation that made my cunt spasm with excitement. This was what it was made for and the muscles reacted to the sensation to draw Matt's cock even deeper, as if he wasn't pushing already. He was so good though, sucking my breast and driving the pain away with his mouth while he swallowed my girl juice. I was gonna cum again, despite the discomfort of being stretched around his cock, or maybe because of it. I didn't know anything anymore.
I locked my ankles at the small of Matt's back, pulling him inside me and holding his head in my hands, pulling his mouth to my right nipple which was fat and hard and desperate for release. My second cherry was thicker and Matt groaned as his cockhead found it, giving the boy pause for a moment until I urged him to push hard, to drive his cock inside my fertile womb and make me a woman.
"Fuck me! Fuck it in me…Oh, Matt! Harder!" I screamed, out of control now and not caring at all.
"Mummph!" Matt agreed, swallowing thickly the dusky cream of my tits and grabbing my shoulders with his hands.
He got a good firm grip and I arched my back, loosing my painful joy as the boy's cock suddenly ripped through my second hymen, stretching parts of my body that I never knew existed. The walls of my sex, so soft and delicate were being rudely shoved aside to accommodate the violent passage of Matt's cock. He was opening me completely, driving through the depths of my soul it seemed and all I could do was tell him how much I loved him.
"I'm gonna cum…I'm…I'm…Push! Push it hard now!" I demanded, knowing somewhere in my feverish brain that there was just one bit of flesh left.
It was that third door, my last cherry, and all that separated me from womanhood, from being completed. He was going to open my womb to his cock, to his potent sperm, and I only wished he wasn't on the pill so I could knock him up too. One more door and Matt was going to kick it down. His cock pulled back as he prepared for it, his mouth moving back to my other tit, biting my nipple the way I needed him to, and I came hard as the boy gave one more desperate thrust.
"Ahhh…" I gasped, holding the boy so tightly I was afraid I'd break him.
My orgasm erupted from my tits, the left one flooding Matt's hungry mouth with my hot sweet sperm, and the right shooting its caramel spend a foot into the air so that my cum fell in a creamy cascade onto my heaving body. Matt swallowed hard and fast, sucking my tit juice down like it was nectar from heaven and that was the best part. That and the intense flash of pain that enveloped my sex for just a split-second as my third and final hymen was torn asunder by Matt's beautiful prick.
I barely noticed as my orgasm swept that pain away completely and he was in me, balls deep inside my throbbing cunt and there was nothing between his balls and my eggs now. I was open and vulnerable and that was a turn-on as well. Matt was fucking me, sliding his cock in and out of me easily, disregarding my discomfort as he sought his own anxious release. I didn't mind, I understood that completely and I wanted it. I was lifting myself to meet him as much as I could and swimming in the rapture of the best orgasm of my young life.
Matt was eating my cum off my tits, licking it up while we fucked and I just stared at him, breathless and giddy. I was high and filled with love and desire. I wanted to fuck him all night long. This night and every night for the rest of our lives.
"I'm gonna…shoot…" Matt breathed, lifting his wet, cum stained face from my tits.
"Yeah…do it!" I giggled. "I wanna feel it inside me!"
"Are you sure?" he asked, pumping his cock in and out of me faster, deeper with good long strokes that were driving my pussy crazy.
"Yeah…make a baby in me…I love you, Matt!"
"I love you too, Six! Ugghhh…Fuck!" Matt slammed his cock inside me as far as he could and it felt nothing but wonderful.
He was cumming, his cock jerking in the tight hot depths of my pussy, loosing his potent sperm up close to my cervix and the entrance to my womb. It was beautiful and as soon as I felt it, I was having the first real vaginal orgasm of my life, which took me completely by surprise. The other ones were just foreplay, good feelings from the orgasm in my tits, this was the real deal! I'd heard of it, but…God! It was lights out as my pussy just seemed to collapse around Matt's cock, sucking at him like a mouth to draw every drop of cum it could out of his balls.
My labia clamped down hard and gripping the base of the shaft so tightly I thought there was no way he would ever get back out of me. If Matt had a normal shaped cock, with a bulge, he'd have been locked up tight. I didn't care though, so what if he was a little deformed? Matt was happy. We both were and I didn't even mind it when he brought his face to mine, kissing me hard and deep as my rippling cunt milked him dry for ten minutes at least. It was beautiful, just as good as I'd ever imagined it would be, and I was totally, utterly, completely in love.
We stayed there for awhile, just cause I wanted to see the sunrise and Matt went down on me twice more, which was insane. I didn't think I could get my nipples up that fourth time, but Matt did it. I played with his cock too, but he really was empty in the tank. My pussy had pulled out all the sperm he had, trying to make sure I got good and knocked up. Now Matt's cock only got sorta hard at best.
"That's okay." I giggled and kissed Matt's frowning face. "It's only cause you put so much sperm in my belly. You'll be okay in a day or two."
"I hope so." He nodded and the boy even smiled, but he really did want another blowjob. "You think, um…We didn't really make a baby, did we?"
"Huh?" I hugged him. "Of course we did and as soon as we get you off birth control, we'll make another one."
"What do you mean?"
"What?" I looked at him. "I want a lot of babies, Matt. Don't you?"
"Yeah, but…"
"I've got eighteen brothers and sisters," I said. "My mom had eleven girls and my dad had eight boys."
"You do…They…Did?"
"I'm kinda in the middle," I giggled. "Don't worry, you'll meet all of them! You'll like my dad, he's in the navy. He's a Commodore in the Royal Fleet."
"But how did your dad get…pregnant?" Matt asked.
"How do you think, silly?" I laughed. "He had sex with my mom. Where do you think boys come from?"
"Uh…From girls?" Matt teased me and I bumped him with my shoulder.
"You're kinda strange," I decided. "But I love you…Oh, look here comes the sun! The yellow ones are so weird, don't you think?"
"The yellow suns?" Matt smiled and he looked seriously confused, but I guess he was kinda used to it or something.
"It's pretty though." I shrugged and we watched it for twenty minutes. "You ready to go home?"
"Home?" Matt blinked at me and then looked around for his watch, which had come off in the middle of the night. "Oh…Shoot! I gotta get ready for school!"
"What?" I made a face. "I thought you said you're sixteen."
"I am," he said. "I got school for another month until we get summer vacation here."
"Oh, college right?" I giggled. "I hope you're going to medical school, my mom would like that."
"Medical school?" Matt laughed and he was starting to get dressed. "I'm in tenth grade."
"What's that?" I asked and then decided it wasn't important. "Well, you can be in tenth grade at my house, at least until we find our own place to live. Mom and Dad will help us though, especially since I'm pregnant and everything."
"Uh…I can't live with you, Six," Matt said. "I gotta go home."
"But…" I blinked at him. "You said you love me."
"I do love you." He smiled.
"You said you'd marry me!" I stared at him.
"Yeah, well, um…Someday, sure." He nodded. "Like, give me your phone number, okay?"
"My phone number?" I felt my eyes getting wet.
"Yeah, I'll call you sometime, okay?" He was pulling his pants up, looking down at me as I sat there.
"But you promised!" I said and my bottom lip was quivering.
"I know, but…it wasn't a real promise," Matt shrugged. "It was sex."
"I was a virgin!" I said.
"Yeah, that was really cool." Matt grinned at me and then pointed. "I sorta need my jacket."
"What?"
"My jacket? Look, I'm gonna be late," Matt said, sorta pulling his jacket out from under my naked blue butt. "So, thanks a lot, Sixy. It was a lot of fun."
"You lied to me?" I swallowed hard and then I was really crying.
"I didn't lie." Matt frowned. "Come on, you know how it is. It was just…fun, okay? I'll see ya round sometime. I really gotta go. Call me!"
I watched him leave, looking over his shoulder and giving me a wave as he disappeared into the woods. I shoulda known he was gonna be like that. What kind of boy uses birth control anyway if they don't have sex all the time? He probably had like a hundred girlfriends. He probably fucked all of them too and then left them crying. I shoulda known better than to trust a guy like that and I gave him my virginity! All three of my cherries! What was I supposed to do now? Who was ever gonna wanna marry a slut like me? My parents were going to be so mad!
I got dressed and back into my car and I was crying as I drove away. Matt would be sorry though, my dad would see to that. As soon as I told him what had happened, he'd probably come to this ugly little planet and blow it up. He was a Commodore and he had a thousand ships, maybe even more than that, and they blew up ugly little planets all the time. I knew that for a fact. Sometimes for no reason at all, except to make sure the guns still worked.
Oh yeah! When I told Daddy what this Earth boy had done to his little girl? Matt would be real sorry! I tried to imagine the look on his face when his whole planet blew up. I'll bet Matt would look pretty funny and that thought cheered me up a little.