Chapter 9

This is the second part of the story, click here for the first part of this erotic tale.

Once I caught my breath, he got up and sat next to me. We chatted a bit while his cock started to stir back to life.

“You came hard,” I said, trying to break the ice.

“Yeah, it was fucking great, and now it’s your turn to put in some work.”

“Come on!” I said, spreading my legs and pushing his head down toward my crotch. But first, he kissed me a little and fondled my tits tenderly. I wanted him to eat me out right away, but his touch felt damn good. He slid down to my tits with one hand between my legs, kissing and sucking my left one while his fingers roamed over my outer lips. It sent shivers through me, his touch turning me on more and more as I opened up wider for him. I pressed his head against my tit so he’d suck harder.

“Like a baby, go on, that’s how I like it — hard! Suck me!” I commanded in a bossy tone!

He obeyed, nursing hard on my tit while his fingers circled just above my clit in the perfect spot. I ground against his rhythm, my body twisting. Suddenly, he shoved two fingers inside me and dropped down to suck my clit, going straight for it without any teasing there — I was ready, and he was experienced enough to know it. His sucking was firm, with strong suction, a soft tongue right on target, and precise fingers with just the right pressure. My eyes rolled back, and I begged:

“Put a finger back there, there’s lube right there!”

It wasn’t necessary — I was soaking wet down there — but tenderly, a third finger landed on my asshole and started finding its way in. He pushed in, causing a delicious discomfort that ramped up the pleasure I was feeling. I was about to cum; my belly tightened, and I sat up involuntarily, letting out a scream as I threw myself back and arched my hips. I was swept away by a wave of orgasm so intense that I thrashed around to escape my tormentor, who was thrusting fingers into all my holes.

I ended up sitting there next to him, and he grinned at me like he’d done a damn good job. He came to me, and we kissed a bit and laughed. I could easily fall for this guy — he’d been amazing in bed so far.

“Lie down, let me suck you!”

He lay back, and I positioned myself between his legs, leaning forward. He had a big, beautiful cock, and I was impressed. I played around, slapping it against my face. We both laughed at that. I kissed from the base to the tip, then took it in my mouth without letting go, running my tongue over it and sucking slowly while stroking him with my other hand. I fondled his balls too, and I heard him moan softly in pleasure. I gradually intensified the blowjob, taking more and more into my mouth — his cock was delicious, perfect and tasty to suck — until he nudged my head. When I looked up, he was offering me the lube. At first, I thought it was to slick him up so I could ride him, but something gave me a nudge to ask. There was still one thing unresolved in our fuck session.

“What’s this for? You want me to lube it up so I can sit on it, or something else?”

“You can do whatever you want — I’m game!”

I got the message; the guy wanted a finger up his ass! I was floored with surprise. As you can tell, I’d been kinda obsessed with ass stuff around that time, and I was dying to try it. I put some lube on my fingers while still sucking and stroking him, alternating. My lubed finger slid down to his asshole and started pressing in — he was tight and seemed to be clenching to keep me out.

“You don’t want it?”

“Go ahead, I’m just a little tense,” the guy replied.

“Spread your legs wide.”

And once again, in that classic girly pose, he opened up like a flower for me, totally surrendered. A whirlwind of feelings hit me right then — first, pure horniness, then a huge urge to laugh seeing him like a little girl getting her first finger, then it started feeling kinda of a turn-off, but I realized that was my prejudice talking and decided to focus on the guy’s pleasure. All I knew was I had to massage his prostate, but I didn’t even know where that was, so I let my finger slip in and felt around.

“I don’t know how to do this — tell me if I’m doing it right, okay?”

I couldn’t make out his response, but I took his moan as a yes and kept going. At that moment, I was sucking him while jerking his cock, and my finger was sliding in and out of him. Why not two fingers? I thought. I added more lube, and the second one went in pretty easily. He went wild then, moaning deep and making this cute begging face! It was the hottest thing to watch!

His cock was rock-hard, and without pulling my fingers out, I spun around, giving him my back, and sat on him to ride. My pussy gripped him like a glove — our fit was perfect, that thickness filling me was pure bliss! The feeling of being stuffed with a hot cock is indescribable! I rode him reverse with my ass up high in a grinding motion. I knew he had a killer view of me in that position. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezing hard and setting the pace, pushing me forward and back as I matched him, fingering him as deep as I could.

The moment was something I’d never experienced before — the scent of sex, the sweat on our bodies turned me on like crazy. I knew I could cum any second if I took control of the rhythm. And that’s what I did: I planted the soles of my feet on the bed and started slamming down hard. I fingered him while riding, feeling that thing pounding deep against my cervix, and then it hit me — a massive, violent shock, a mix of pleasure and fury, an orgasm so overwhelming that later my friends said the neighbors heard my scream-moan. I held on as long as I could, and the aftershocks lingered for seconds. When I came back to myself, I felt something hot and new inside me — he’d cum too and was begging me to stop. I just slowed down gradually, pulled my fingers out of him, and spun around to face him, sitting on his still-hard dick.

“You’re gonna have to take one more!” I said, almost threatening him!

I checked my ass by slipping a finger in to see if it’d take something easily, and I was totally relaxed. I lubed up as much as I could, arched a bit to lift off him, and positioned the head of his cock at my other entrance. “It’s a bit soft, might be hard to get in, but at least it’ll be easier to handle — he’s too big for my ass,” I thought.

The head popped in; the lube did its job. It felt like an adult’s arm sliding into me, and quick as hell, I started thinking this wasn’t such a hot idea. I wiggled a little to adjust and dug my nails into him so I wouldn’t slam down and bury the whole cock in me fast — it hurt. Breathing steady helped. I settled onto his cock, letting it slide deeper inside me.

“Stay still, please don’t move!” I ordered.

I couldn’t even describe what he was doing right then because I was totally focused on the task, and it hurt like hell. He tried to caress my tits in the meantime, but all I remember is pushing his hands away. “Did I pick a bad position?” I wondered, thinking about everything I might be doing wrong, but nothing helped. I gave in, knowing the first time was supposed to hurt anyway, and started some movement. I’ll admit, it was pretty bad at worst, mediocre at best. Knowing I had a whole dick up my ass kinda empowered me, though — I can’t explain why. I started doing that pull-out-and-thrust-back-in thing like in the porn flicks, but it didn’t get much better. He was going nuts over what I was doing. “What the hell is he gonna think of me?” I felt my reputation crumbling right then.

Well, despite everything, it was cool — I found the experience interesting, and I remember wanting to try it again when the chance came up. I managed to hold out for a few minutes; it got a little better once the guy was going softer. But since I was sore, I decided to stop. I didn’t get home until almost dawn. I thought our fuck was awesome, and we did it tons of times after. Some really wild shit happened later, which I’ll tell you about another time!