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Archive name: virgin.tx (mf,first)
Authors name: Pves <devastat1on@hotmail.com>
Story title : Virgin
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"Virgin" (m/f)
by Pves <devastat1on@hotmail.com>
This story may be transmitted and modified as desired,
as long as an original copy is included, along with
proper credit. I don't seriously think it will be, but
hey... (c) 1998 Pves
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Viv was drunk. She wasn't wasted or anything, but
she was certainly a bit pissed. Witness the fact that
she let me--no, asked me--to come to her room after we
got back. I could barely believe my luck. My dick
was rock hard. She led me in, and sat down. She made
me so horny. So, I sat as close to her as I could.
"So, what now?"
"Oh," she said, "I dunno."
"Well, um..."
She remained silent, and turning me on even more.
My penis jumped again. I made my decision then and
there: I would do everything in my power to get her to
have sex with me. I'd take the most agressive role I
could muster myself to take. I readied myself men-
tally. I hadn't ever done this before.
"When was the last time you...were...with a guy?"
She was startled. "I...never have been."
"Well, that makes two of us."
She laughed nervously.
"When were you last with a girl?"
She just blushed. I decided not to push it.
I put my hand on her leg. She jumped.
"What's the matter?"
"Oh...nothing."
I put my arm around her. With my hand, I brushed
her breast, just hard enough to make sure she under-
stood it was not accident.
Again, she jumped.
"Its ok," I said as I turned her head towards me
with my free hand, "I'm not going to hurt you."
She didn't reply.
I noticed her pupils were fully dialated, and she
gave the general impression of being very turned on.
I also got the general impression that she wouldn't
admit to her arousal under severe tourture.
I cupped her breast with one hand while I used the
other to brush her face and her lips. She started, and
began to turn her head toward her breast, but I re-
strained her.
"Shhhhh..." I wispered, "Shhhhh...."
I pulled her down across my lap, none to gently, and
lifted her so she sat on my lap facing me. Her head
swivled round, seeking a place to look. I grabbed it
and made her look at me. She shivered ever so
slightly.
I cupped her breast again, and wrapped one arm be-
hind her, holding her to me. I moved to undo the
buttons on her shirt.
"Mmmmph..."
"Shhhhh, its ok, shhhhhhh."
She wimpered again.
"Its ok, I just want to look, I'm just gonna look,
shhhh..."
Trying nervously to appear casual, she moved a hand
in front of the next button, while looking around. I
pushed it away and undid the button. Her head sank.
"I'm just looking, shhhhh, c'mon, I'll just look,
you got nice ones, don't hide them, c'mon."
Her hand was constantly in the way, never forcefull,
merely suggesting, but I got her shirt undone. I reach-
ed behind her and undid her bra clasp. She gasped yet
again, and held her bra in place with her arms, which
crossed in front of her chest. I grabbed one of the
straps and pulled gently, but it didn't come off. So
I yanked, and it did. I grabbed both her arms with
hands, and licked a nipple. She tried to pull her arms
together, failed, and wispered, just loud enough for me
to hear, but forcefull nonetheless, "no!" I began to
bat one of her nipples around with my tounge. She
writhed back and forth, in silence. Her head swung
from side to side. She tried to get her nipples out of
range, so I let go of her arms, wrapping them behind
her, holding her to me. She pushed with both hands
against my shoulders, but I was bigger and won out.
I took as much of her breast as I could in my mouth and
sucked.
I had a sudden and terrible urge to feel her breasts
against my bare skin. I let go to remove my t-shirt,
and she slipped away to the corner of the room, staring
at me warily. I threw my shirt aside, and watched her.
She stared at me with the wounded eyes of a hunted doe.
I knew I was staring like a hunter. I could swear that
she once made a movement as if to run to me, but re-
pressed it. That was enough to convince me that she
still wanted it.
I moved toward her. She turned away, faced the wall,
desperately. She moved slightly, darted to one side, to
escape, but stopped, unsure of where to go, or perhaps
not wanting to.
I moved up behind her, and before she could react,
undid her jeans button. Her hands moved to do it up
again, but I grabbed her shoulders, spun her around,
and pressed her naked breasts to my naked chest. She
being much lighter that I, I lifted her, rubbing her
against me. She wimpered, eyes closed. I set her down
and moved to undo her fly. Her hands were in the way.
I grabbed her shoulders again, swung her, and lowered
her swiftly to the floor. Her arms moved to cushion
the fall, but I set her down gently. Then, I darted
for her fly and tried to get it down. Her hands grabbed
mine and resisted, but I got it down, and rolled her
over. She was now helpless to do her fly up. Her
hands were holding her head off the ground. I siezed
the opportunity and grabbed her jeans, pulling them to
her knees.
I noticed that she wasn't wearing panties. Yet
another hint of a repressed sexual side to her.
I pressed my face to her ass. It was burning hot.
I rubbed my body against hers. I spun around, sat on
her backwards, knees on the ground so as not to crush
her, and removed her pants completely. Then, I rolled
off.
She darted up, moved a few steps to the corner, and
squatted on her haunches, facing the wall. She was so
sexy.
I casually stood and undid my belt, undid my pants,
carefull not to hurt the raging erection inside. I
wasn't wearing underwear, either. I lowered my jeans,
and stepped out of them, sat on the bed to remove my
socks. I strolled over to where Viv was crouching,
squated behind her, and made a crude thrust with my
dick at her ass. It bounced off her leg and tried to
rise, but was stuck between her legs, pushing up
against her, head pressed against her warm cunt. I
pushed it against her, toward her. It slid along her
leg. The pleasure made me shiver. I wrapped my arms
around her waist and moved her around so her legs and
ass rubbed my solid penis.
I felt something--a fluid--drop onto my hand. I
turned her around and saw that she had tears dripping
from her eyes. Her expression was a strange mixture
of terror and desire. Her lips quivered, her eyes were
pressed shut. However, she hadn't more than wimpered,
yet. She could've easily shouted for a neigbour, or at
least asked me to stop.
I grabbed her ass with one hand, one of her arms in
the other, and lifted her carefully to her feet. She
hunched over for protection, to hide her vagina. I
stood over her like a preditor, staring down at my
prey. She glanced up, with her arms wedged between her
and I, opened her eyes wide, tears streaming out, mouth
slightly open, chin quivering. I bent over, opening my
own mouth, and my lips met hers. There was a brief
moment of surrender before she pulled away. I grabbed
her head and guided her lips to mine again. As soon as
I let go, she pulled away again, and sank to her knees.
I decided to use this opportunity. I grabbed her
head in both my hands, and guided her mouth to my cock.
The moment her lips touched the tip, her eyes flew
open, and a shocked look appeared on her face. Her
lips were pulled tight.
"C'mon, just open, c'mon, you don't have to do any-
thing, just open, please, just a bit, just open a bit,
please, PLEASE, just let me for a second I just want
to ... please, c'mon, I just..." I tried to be as
soothing as possible. "Shhhhh, its ok, just open,
just for a sec, you can close it, just open for one
second, it'll be ok, it won't hurt, please, c'mon,
open..."
She closed her eyes slowly, and opened her lips--or
just loosened them, moving her teeth out of the way--
and I jammed my cock in as far as it would go. When it
was safely in, and when I had her head firmly in my
hands, held on my dick, I began to move it slowly away.
When it was halfway back up the shaft, I pulled it
down. Tears were streaming down her cheeks now, but
she offered no resistance, and so I continued. My arms
began to hurt, so I slowly backed toward the bed, hold-
ing her head impaled on my dick, still moving it up and
down. She was forced to crawl after me.
I reached the bed, then first sat, then lay back,
leaving her kneeling on the floor in front of me, still
with a mouthful of me. Ever so slowly, I let her head
go. She didn't dart away this time, but sat there,
wimpering slightly, mouth around my penis. I wispered,
"You know what to do." Reluctantly, she started to
move her head up, stopped, sobbed, and started again.
I lay back and sighed. The pleasure built, and I
arched my back slightly. It built, and built, and
built and built and built and BUILt...
My back slammed down onto the bed, and my hips
thrust up at her face, pushing it up. Seemingly from
every part of my body, fluid streamed through me,
moving to my cock, squirting up into her mouth. She
started to pull away, but I had her head in my hands
in a flash and held her in place. Come started to leak
down out of her mouth, down my dick. I wispered,
"Tighter....", and released her head as she tightened
her seal. I saw her swallow, swallow again. She care-
fully pulled her lips up and off my now slimy penis.
I wispered her an order to clean it off, and stared as
the ceiling, utterly relaxed, utterly exhausted, as she
licked the come from me. When I felt that she was
done, I grabbed her hair and gently pulled her face to
mine as she crawled overtop of me. I pressed her slip-
pery lips to mine and pushed my tounge where my cock
had been moments before. I opened my eyes, and stared
into hers. They were filled with defeat, eager defeat.
I felt that she would do anything I asked her to. I
smiled at her reasuringly.
"Get down on the floor, on your hands and knees."
She obeyed.
"Don't talk anymore, ok? Wimper all you want, but
don't talk."
She was silent, facing away from me on her hands and
knees.
I grinned. "You're going to obey me aren't you?
No matter what I say?"
Her head sank slightly.
"Well, you aren't going to get out of this with your
virginity."
I heard a quiet choking sound.
I moved forward, intending to ass-fuck her, but I
saw her vagina below that. Curiosity overcame me.
"Roll over."
She did.
"I'm going to have a look at your pussy."
Again, no response.
I moved to stand over her, looking down at her,
towering over her.
She averted her eyes.
I knelt and looked closly at her vagina. It was
beautiful.
I reached down and played with the opening with the
tips of my fingers. Her back arched ever so slightly.
Without warning I jammed my middle finger in. Some-
thing inside gave. She gasped. My finger came out a
little bloody. I bent down farther and licked her.
She gasped again. I bit the lips of her vagina gently.
Her hips jerked slightly, but there was no other
reaction.
I moved ontop of her, and began rubbing my penis
against her. Still, she showed no reaction. I knelt
up and put one hand around behing her neck, pulling
her up. Her face was mere inches away from my dick.
I began beating off, aiming at her. It didn't take
long for me to come, shooting hot white goo at her,
onto her face. Come dripped off her nose and chin,
around her mouth, above her eye. She cringed slightly.
I backed up slightly, still holding her face up, and
began licking the substance off her face. When I was
only halfway done, I bent to whisper in her ear, "If
you tell me to go away, right now, I will. If you
don't...I will continue."
She squeezed her eyes shut, and sat silent.
I continued cleaning her face off. I stopped to
push my tounge into her mouth. She opened to admit it.
I moved forward again, putting my cock near to her
mouth. Without needing to be told, she began licking
the remaining come off. She sucked it for a second to
clean it out. I backed up again. I pulled her face to
mine. We were nose to nose. She slowly looked into my
eyes.
"You are beautiful, and I love what you are doing
for me," I said. "I appreciate this more than you could
possibly know.
A quirk of a smile flashed across her face, but was
quickly repressed. I began to lick her face all over.
I spit on it, and moved the spit around with my free
hand to cover her entire face. I wiped it off with her
discarded bra. I moved forward yet again, and she
opened her mouth, ready to suck.
"No."
She closed it again, and I pressed my penis against
her face. My balls hung under her chin, and my head
against her forehead. I rubbed it all over. I pressed
my cock's head into her eyes, and moved my cock back
and forth against her cheek.
Finally, I got off of her. I bent down, grabbed her
under her armpits and lifted her up.
I lay her down on the bed, fingering her cunt. She
lay back, appearing to be asleep. I lay on the other
side of the bed. I crawled on top, pressing my cheek
to hers. I guided my penis to her waiting vagina, and
aimed. I slid it in, ever so slowly, watching Viv's
reaction. She tossed her head back and forth, gritting
her teeth. I could feel her tight, virgin opening
streaching to accommodate my cock.
Finally, I lay impaled. I was within her. She
opened her eyes, stared into mine, and for once seemed
completely at ease with sexual activity. Her hand
brushed my cheek. I began to pull out. Viv arched her
back and threw back her head, squeezing her eyes shut,
this time out of pleasure, with very little fear
involved. When my dick was about to slip out, I vio-
lently plunged it in. Her lips opened slightly, and
the beginnings of a groan escaped. I started to slip
it out again, then banged it home. The sound grew.
Again. It grew louder yet. All of a sudden I let go,
banging her and banging her. The sound grew and grew.
I rolled over, taking her with me, so she was on top,
cheek pressed to my nose, moving back and forth both by
herself and with the help of my grasping arms. She was
moaning at a respectable pitch now. She sat up on top
of me, bouncing up and down, spitting out and then
swallowing my cock into her. I began to straighten out
in the final stages of orgasm, and her moan began to
waver, when she rolled sideways so I was on top again.
I struggled to move my stiff body to finish it.
Suddenly, her moan stopped, and I gave one final,
slow push into her. The pressure burst. My semen
drove itself into her. For a good three seconds we
lay, both in the eye of an orgasm, me shooting come
into her, more than I knew I contained, emptying myself
into her, flooding, a steady stream. Then, we col-
lapsed, both panting, both exhausted. We lay there
for a while, semen leaking out of her soaked pussy,
dripping onto her clean sheets, smearing all over both
of us, a bit of my saliva dripping onto her already
come- and spit-covered face, one of my hands wedged up
her ass, the other gripping her hair, her arms crushing
my face to hers. Then, she started to laugh. She
laughed and laughed and laughed. I joined in, and we
laughed histerically. Tears rolled down our cheeks.
We stopped, and regained a bit of composure. Then,
she looked me in the eye and said, "Fuck me."
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Ok, thats it.
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