I stripped off my clothes with his help, tossing everything to the side of the bed. The sight of him lying there with his hard cock pointing straight up got me even hotter. I ran my hand over myself and felt it—I was fucking soaked, my tits perky and sensitive as hell.
I climbed on top of the guy, spreading my legs over his body, and started grinding along the whole length of his cock, nice and slow, sliding forward until the head brushed my entrance and then rocking back, rubbing my clit all over his shaft. I did that a few times, my pussy dripping all over that hot, throbbing dick every time I slid along it.
I loved teasing him. Watching that look of pure lust on his face, desperate to fuck me, while I held back. When I got tired of just playing around, I grabbed his cock, lined the head up right at my entrance, and started sinking down. Slow at first, feeling the head stretch and open me up. My whole body shivered, a hot wave running up my thighs. My pussy was so wet he slid in with almost no effort, but I felt every single inch spreading me open and filling me to the hilt. I sat all the way down, his balls pressed tight against me, and stayed still for a few seconds just to feel that thick cock buried deep. Hot, pulsing, throbbing. My thighs clenched, I trembled, and a moan slipped out before I could stop it.
I started rolling my hips slow, bouncing short and shallow to get used to the size. He sat up a little, grabbed my tits, and sucked one nipple, then the other, pulling with his mouth while I rocked on him, and every tug sent a jolt straight down. I kept riding harder, and that’s when I locked eyes with those blue eyes and realized—I was riding the most wanted guy in school. That cocky asshole every girl said was the hottest, now underneath me rolling his eyes back, sucking on my tits, moaning like a little boy. Look what I was doing to him. I felt like a fucking goddess. I felt like a total badass.
Then I picked up the pace. I started riding him for real, slamming my ass down, taking him deep every time, grinding on him at the bottom of every stroke. He let go of my tits and dropped his head back on the pillow, barely able to do anything except hold my hips and stare up at me with those blue eyes. His attitude was gone. I was dripping all over him, the wet sounds filling the whole room, and I didn’t take my eyes off his face for a second.
He didn’t last long. He groaned loud, voice rough, dug his fingers into my waist, and came deep inside me. I felt every pulse. It drove me crazy. I kept rolling my hips while he was cumming, laughing under my breath, and he couldn’t even open his eyes to see me laughing at him.
When he finished, I stayed on top feeling his cock soften inside me as everything leaked out. That’s when he said:
“Damn, what the fuck was that? You’re so fucking hot! You fuck like you’ve got way more experience than most girls I’ve been with…”
I liked the compliment. Made me feel hot and powerful.
“But… be real with me, girl. You said you don’t give up that pussy, but you seem pretty experienced for someone who’s never done it…”
While we talked, I squeezed my pussy around him every now and then just to feel his cock softening little by little.
He leaned in, looking at me with those piercing blue eyes that always threw me off, and kept going:
“You’re not gonna try to tell me I was your first, right?”
“Of course not.” I let out a little laugh. “I ended up fucking my cousin, but I don’t think I told you about him, did I?”
“No…” he paused, running his hands over my tits. “So I’m the second?”
Fuck. Right then it hit me—I’d already given this pussy to six other guys. He was the seventh. If I told the truth, I’d be fucked. He could tell everyone and I’d be the school slut overnight.
I don’t like lying, but I had to protect myself and keep him happy too.
“Yeah. And I’ll tell you, it’s still a little sore, if you wanna know.”
And it was. My entrance didn’t hurt exactly, but it burned like someone had rubbed sand in it. I climbed off him, letting everything spill out. We both laughed at the mess leaking everywhere.
“And you? Did you cum?”
“No… but I was close,” I flopped down next to him, still breathing hard. “But I’d love it if you made me cum with your tongue.”
I stayed quiet for a second, looking at him.
“If you eat me real good and make me cum… I’ll give you my ass. You down?”
He laughed.
“Fuck… yeah, I loved fucking your ass. Of course I’m down!”
After a quick bathroom break, we got back in bed. I lay back with my legs spread, head on the pillow, nice and relaxed. He moved between my thighs, kissing them slow, his hand sliding down my groin.