Where the magic happens

My stomach growled as I slipped my red skinny jeans over my black lace panties. I sighed and checked the fridge, which was practically empty. “Damn,” I muttered, slipping on my black two inch heels and I walked out of the house. Since I just turned sixteen, I don’t exactly have my license, so I began walking to the nearest Taco Bell. I was about to pull out my iPod and listen to techno when my ex-boyfriend drove by with his hot friend Nick. I blushed and felt butterflies in my stomach – I still loved him. He laughed at me and drove away.

I reached Taco Bell and quickly ate my food, all the while listening to Benny Benasso. My mind wandered to when my ex, Jake, laid on top of me on his parent’s bed. We could have made love, but I wasn’t ready. I was only fifteen, after all. But now I am, and I’m single and pretty much depressed. I cleaned up and began walking home, now getting tired of techno and playing Paramore. As it was getting dark out, I began to get lazy and started walking slower. Then I heard a car, and my ex drove by again with his friend. I bit my lip, thinking again about that night. But then Nick hit the brakes, and began driving backwards. Showing off? I thought, before Jake jumped out and stood in front of me.

“Hey,” he said. “Listen – about the breakup. Maybe, we could give it another try?” He blue eyes made my heart felt, and I could barely keep my knees from collapsing. I’ve wanted this for a long time.

“I don’t know,” I replied, staring at his shirt. “I mean -”

“Maybe we can give the sex thing another try?” He asked, cutting me off. I responded my leaning over, pressing my soft lips against his. He parted his mouth and slid his tongue into mine, swirling it around. When we parted I felt dizzy, and he smiled. He held my hand and we entered the car, cuddling in the backseat.

“Let’s practise,” Jake muttered, unzipping his pants and pulling out his half-hard manliness. I stared at it, admiring it. He sat forward on the seat and spread his legs, and I quickly hopped in between them, slowly putting his cock in my mouth. It tasted good, and I began to suck, and felt him get harder inside me. I had a feeling it would be a good night!

Nick kept driving, trying to ignore us in the back. I could tell he wanted to join – by the way he was driving. I twirled my tongue around the head, then began to suck and softly bite. I felt Jake raise his body off the seat and he began thrusting in my mouth! I moaned kept licking it, and sucking. Jake seemed to enjoy it and was whispered, “I’m about to cum,” when Nick slowed down and we reached Jake’s house.

He quickly stashed his meat and hopped out of the car, pulling me along.

“I’ll give you a half hour, okay?” Nick told us as he pushed open the door and went to watch some television. Jake picked me up in his arms and carried me to his parent’s bedroom. I couldn’t help but giggle when he threw me down, and I slowly kissed him, making this more romantic. He took off my top and jeans, and pulled off his own shirt, before unhooking my bra. I felt pleased when he did this, and felt my breasts being sucked by his sturdy mouth.

Just then he began to kiss me softly, slowly going down my stomach and reaching my underwear. I crossed my legs, feeling embarrased. After all, I hadn’t shaved in a while. I bit my lip, getting second thoughts as he pryed my legs open and slowly pulld my panties down, throwing them away. He put both hands on my thighs and held them open, while I tried to squeeze closed. I began feeling the sensual feeling of his tongue on my pussy lips, and then my clit. It was like his tongue had a mind of it’s own – swishing like crazy around my clit, making me get more and more wet. I began to moan when I felt his tongue enter my cunt, making me arch my back in sheer pleasure.

“Mm, fuck me,” I moaned to him, wanting to feel him inside me, wanting him to make love to me. I’ve read up on sex, and knew it would hurt, I just hoped he would be gentle. Luckly for me, he was. Jake tore off his jeans and boxers, and I felt him tease me – rubbing his head along my lips and clit, making me pulse and throb against his raging boner. Then, I felt him enter me, very slowly thrusting an inch in before taking it out, and then going in another inch farther. He was gentle, and I felt my hymen break – felt the blood rush out of me and onto the clean, white blanket untop the bed.

But Jake ignored it, still stetching out my inside, making me get closer to my climax. I began to arch my back again, and move my hips along with him. He didn’t seem to be doing much, so I figured he too was a virgin. I felt him slowly rub my clit as he thrust a bit faster. I felt so good, yet a bit uncomfortable. I could feel pain, but over-all the romantic vibe in the air drowned it out. I fellt pleasure by Jake, wanting him to thrust hard until I broke in two, but it was only my first time. We could wait. I could tell I was close to my orgasm, but something stopped that.

I heard a knock on the door, and Nick’s voice. “Time’s up, J, my turn.”

I was slightly worried, as I didn’t know Nick too well. I felt Jake slid out of me and he began kissing my neck and then french kissing me again, swirling our tongues together, like a romantic dance. “See you later,” he whispered. I smiled to my ex and watched him dress, then open the door and leave. I felt naked and I rolled away from the blood on the bed, wishing he placed a towel down.

Then Nick walked in. He quickly tore off his shirt and I felt my mouth open. He had a six pack and no tan lines, and I felt myself getting wet again. He smirked as he looked up and down at my naked body, and crawled onto the bed. He unzipped his pants, and I pulled out his long cock.

“Suck it,” he said to me, running his hand through my long black hair. I smiled and pulled him to the edge of the bed. I crawled off and ran my hand along his cock, and whispered, “I haven’t done this before.” He just grinned, and I felt brave. I put it in my mouth, and began to suck it weakly. He ran his hand through my hair again, and I sucked harder, and running my tongue around his head. I kept playing with it, trying to swallow the entire thing.

Then he began fucking my mouth, and I felt his cock slide down my throat. It was nice. I moaned and felt him become more hard. “Fuck me please,” I said to him, pulling him out of my mouth. He nodded and I stood up, jumping onto the bed. “69 first,” he said to me, pushing me down and laying on top of me, his cock dangling in my face. I began sucking on it again and I felt his tongue slide into my cunt. I moaned slightly, moving my hips closer to his face. He began fucking my mouth again as I twirled my tongue around his head, rubbing his balls with my hand.

I felt his hand reach up and rub my breast as he slid his tongue towards my clit. As I moaned more, he slid two fingers into my cunt, rubbing the sides. I squeezed his hand with my legs, and I could tell he enjoyed it. “Mm, I want to be fucked bad,” I muttered, thrusting my hips in his face and back, all the while sucking his as hard as I could. Then I his cock pulse harder, and his cum poured into my mouth. I began spitting it out, but he told me to swallow it. So I swallowed the rest. “fuckin’ tasty, babe.” I felt him getting me closer to my climax, but I couldn’t wait. He could tell I wasn’t into it, so he rolled me over and pushed me towards the headboard of the bed.

I gripped it and I kneeled on the bed, still rocking my hips. He teased me with the head, and after I squirmed, he thrust inside me.

It was incredibly hot for me, and such a turn on, leaning on the headboard while he fucked me hard. It still slightly hurt, but it was a price to pay. I moaned louder, feeling my pussy pulse harder. I felt myself reach the climax and I moaned real loud, almost screaming. I felt my orgasm and it made me shake slightly. I felt my hot cum pour onto Nick, and he kept fucking me. “Cum for me twice is all I ask.” He said, thrusting hard. I couldn’t hear anything except the pounding of his balls against my pussy, and my screams.

He pounded my pussy for another minute before rolling me down, letting me lie on the bed. He then picked up my legs – and still kneeling – began to pound me again. “Missionary,” he muttered to me, making sure I knew what was going on. I began rubbing my own breasts and Nick put down my legs so he could rub my clit as well. It felt so good.

“Mm,” I moaned, feeling my eyes roll inside my head. I squeezed him again, making my cunt tighter. He reached his other hand and began rubbing my breasts, pinching and twisting the rock hard nipples. then he began fucking me as hard as he could, and I could feel myself reaching the climax again. But he beat me too it – He cummed into my cunt and I felt the hotness over-come me, feeling me with his juices. I hoped that wouldn’t make me pregnant, but I hardly cared and he continued to thrust inside me, giving me a pounding. Then I felt my second orgasm hit me, making me moaned louder than before and my cum to coat him again.

After I finished my moan-fest, he pulled out and sat up and crawled to him, sucking his cock once more. I tasted my own juices and his, and they tasted great together. By this time I felt tired, and I laid down, ready to ask Nick a question. “Why did you guys kidnap me?” I asked him as I rubbed my breast.

“We did it because Jake was a virgin, but he didn’t know you were,” Nick replied, laughing and staring at the bloodstain. “I just wanted to pound you hard.” And with that he kissed me, tasting his own juices that were left in my mouth. I felt him get hard again, and we made love another time that night.