Virgo invites classmate over, to pursue a more honorable deflowering.
By Millsy Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
"Why is there a dice on your telly?"
"Oh, no reason,” I winked at her.
She plucked it off the top of the TV and threw it onto the bed. Up rolled the 6.
"Want to try again,” I asked.
"Where's the prize list. What do I get for a 6,” She smiled, setting her wine glass down and laying back on the bed.
"There isn't one. What do you say, three each. I do the odds, you do the evens?"
"Pen?"
I wrote mine down and put the paper upside down on the dresser. I'd gone for a gentle break-in. 1 was a three minute snog, 3 was a tit sucking, and 5 was a full strip down to nothing. Basically it was nothing that she hadn't already done. I had no idea what she'd written down for the evens, and she laid her piece of paper down on top of mine. "Who goes first,” She asked.
"You do. And if you don't want to do it you can back out at any time. No pressure,” I assured her. I placed the dice in the palm of her hand. "Roll it, baby."
It came up a 4.
"Hmm.. that's one of mine,” She smiled, turning over her piece of paper and folding it so that I could read only what she had written for 4.
"Undress your partner?"
"That means you. I get to undress you, totally. Stand up,” She commanded me. Somewhat hesitantly I obeyed; then she gently kissed me on the lips as her hands deftly worked at my belt buckle.
"What about you,” I asked as she pulled my shirt up out of my jeans and began to unbutton it.
"Well, you've already seen me in the nude, and more, so if you don't roll a 4 it gets to be my turn to see you naked and there's nothing you can do about it. Unless you want to chicken out now,” She added as she slid her hands up my exposed chest and slipped the shirt off my shoulders. Of course, she didn't know that a 5 would see her stark naked as well, but with that she'd have to undress herself. In moments my shirt was on the floor, and her tongue traced lightly across my chest as she sank down onto her knees, my crotch at eye level as she popped the button on my jeans and unzipped me slowly. I gulped, and I looked out my bedroom window and across the main road, suddenly aware that my curtains were open and there was a possibility that we were being watched.
"I'll close the curtains,” I said as she undid the laces of my trainers.
"No! Leave them,” She said as she inched my trousers down, my hardening cock straining in my boxer shorts. If it got any harder it would be peeking out the top, and she'd be able to see it in a moment. My jeans fell around my knees, and I stumbled onto the bed after a gentle nudge from her that enabled her to then throw my trainers and my socks across the room. "Stand up again,” She said, still on her knees in front of me, my penis now stretching my boxers damn near to breaking point. "Almost there,” She murmured, licking her dry lips as both hands began to ease the elasticated waistband of my shorts down. My cock was pulled about inside as she eased them down, bent into an uncomfortable angle as her hands tugged my shorts down off my hips, then she moved both hands into light contact with my cock through the thin fabric of my shirts and peeled the cloth over the head of my shaft, exposing me. After that my shorts were on the floor around my ankles, then on the window sill, and she kneeled before me, my cock almost in her face.
"Now that's a good looking dick,” She murmured.
"Seen a lot,” I wondered aloud.
"Internet access” she admitted. “Only good for stealing music and hardcore porn,” She laughed, and I felt her cool, minty breath wash over my prick, making it jerk involuntarily. Would she touch it? Would she kiss it, suck it, wank it into her mouth? I mused as I looked down at her and she looked back up at me in blazing, lustful eye contact. I felt her hand on my thigh, moving upward, then her fingers touched mine and pressed the dice into my hand.
I rolled a 1, and showed her my list. She stood up in front of me and we snogged hard, my naked cock rubbing against her jeans as her hands roamed all over my body in the clinch, grabbing at my naked ass, pinching my nipples, her tongue next to frantic as it explored my mouth and my hands were inside her sweater, squeezing her tits through her bra as we moaned into each other’s mouths. She avoided touching my cock with her fingers as it stood erect, trapped between us, but still I could feel the juices building up in my balls from the arousal that she was driving me to. I broke away and she picked up the dice from the bed.
She rolled a 2, which was also a snog, and lay down on the bed, beckoning me on top of her. I covered her body with mine and latched my lips onto her face again, and this time her fingernails were digging into my ass as I lay on top of her, pulling the cheeks of my butt apart as she writhed beneath me, my cock pressing down against the V of her crotch. I groaned as her fingers traversed the crack of my ass, grinding my hips against her in a dry hump that also brought a few moans from her own mouth that were smothered by my tongue. The next roll was another 4 and I went to work as she lay on the bed.
I straddled her now, my cock standing up, pointing skyward as I pulled her sweater up her body to expose her black bra. My balls pressed the pale flesh of her belly as I pulled the sweater over her arms and stared down at the double delights that would soon be unfettered. I slid down her body, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans, then I eased them down over her hips. She lifted her ass off the bed to assist me, and soon her black jeans were just a dark pile on the floor on top of her shoes. Now I knelt between her legs, gazing down at her pale skin that was offset by the black bra and knickers that were all she was now dressed in.
"Roll over,” I told her. As soon as she had done so, and now lay on her belly, I climbed back on top of her, straddling her ass. I pressed my erection down into the crack between her butt cheeks and leaned forward, kissing her on the shoulders as my fingers unclasped her bra strap. She heaved herself up onto her elbows and the bra fell onto the bed, her big tits hanging down. My hands instinctively moved underneath and cupped them both, but she moaned 'no touching' at me half-heartedly, so I released them and instead ran my tongue down along her spine to the small of the back as my attention moved to the final barrier that stood between both of us being naked.
I eased her knickers slowly down, exposing inch after tantalizing inch of her flesh, until my tongue was running down the backs of her thighs, eliciting a shudder as it slithered behind her knees, then down to her feet. Her knickers were the latest addition to the small pile of clothes on the floor as I moved back up her body and lay beside her. She turned her face to me and smiled. "Dice?"
She rolled a 5, which was wasted, so handed the dice to me. "Should we make another list?"
"You haven't had the six yet,” She reminded me. And I haven't had the three."
"Put them on the new list? Or we could just let things go their natural course."
"We'd end up fucking inside five minutes,” She laughed.
"Would that be so bad,” I wondered aloud.
"We've got all night,” She reminded me. "Odds and evens again, you write what you would like to do to me, and I'll write what I want to do to you."
"Just as a matter of interest,” I asked as I handed her the pen. "What was number 6?"
"It'll be number 2 on the new list,” She winked.
I wrote my choices down. 1 for a titsuck, 3 for a fingerfuck, 5 for pussy eating session. I set the list on the bedside cabinet and put hers on top of it, just about resisting the urge to take a peek. "Whose turn to roll,” I asked.
"Mine,” She said, and threw the dice at the headboard. It bounced back before us to show a 3.
"Lucky you,” I murmured. "You now have to put up with me finger-fucking you until you come, unless you want to back out?"
"Back out? Why the fuck would I want to do that,” She laughed and reached for my hand as she opened her legs into a triangular configuration as she lay on her side, facing me. I glanced down at the exposed triangle of dark black hair. When I looked back up at her face she was staring at me, her pupils slightly dilated perhaps by the wine, and I felt her fingers close over mine. She guided my hand between her legs, closing her eyes as she pressed my fingers against her damp slit. I leaned forward and parted her lips with mine, sliding my tongue into her mouth as my hand became familiar with the form of her warm, wet cunt, tracing up and down the blood engorged labia as the invisible hole slowly expanded until my fingertip was running up and down between the twin wings of her sex, which had somehow split to welcome my finger inside.
Her tongue froze in my mouth as the tip of my finger broke past the initial resistance of her pussy's opening, and she arched her back, tearing her mouth from mine as I eased my finger in to the knuckle joint. " Ah;" she moaned as I kissed her throat, and I pressed myself closer to her, her hard nipples touching my chest as I began to masturbate her slowly, gently, driving the digit in until my palm butted up against her perineum and then wiggling it inside her. "Fuck,” She gasped. "You do that better than I do!"
I bent my head down and kissed between her boobs, and she immediately put her hands under one of her tits and steered the nipple to my mouth. I didn't need asking twice, and latched my lips over the bud hungrily as the movements of my finger speeded up. "Oh;" she groaned. "Faster. Faster,” and she wrapped my hair in her fingers and clutched me to her breast. I did as she asked, suckling on first one nipple and then the other, and her legs were beginning to scissor around my hand as I worked on making her come. "Two fingers,” She urged. "Oh, fuck..."
My second finger slid in easily alongside the first, and I dug them into her soaking hole with no regard for her comfort. This was turning into a proper finger-fucking, not just a heavy petting session. I bit on her tits, making her cry out load, and she began fucking my hand, her pelvis movements answering those of my palm as it slapped wetly against the V between her legs.
"Oh God! Ahh,” She groaned as she climaxed, her tits thrusting into my mouth one last time, her cunt muscles clamping and releasing my two fingers as their motion slowed to a stop, still buried all the way inside her spasming pussy. My cock was now aching terribly. It had been hard for at least half an hour. It took all my self-control to stop myself from rolling her onto her back and mounting her right there and then. Her eyes slowly opened as I kissed her lightly on the nose, my fingers sliding out of her slick hole. In the slowly gathering darkness I brought my glistening fingers up to my face and tasted her juices. "I never imagined how good having somebody else finger me could be,” She sighed as she returned to her senses. "Better than doing it to myself. Much better."
I found the dice and rolled it before she could object, and this time it was my turn to laugh. "Hm Um,” she sighed gutturally. "What's 5?"
I kissed her on the belly as I moved down, making her squirm, and she soon realized what I was up to when my tongue traced down from her belly button to the fringes of her pubic hair. I brought my still wet fingers back down to her shining, dew speckled hole and used them to pull her pussy open. "Oh,” she exclaimed, and she raised her knees and spread her legs, rolling over onto her back.
"Remind me to never play strip poker with you. I wouldn't stand a chance against a bitch with your luck,” I complained, then I dipped my face into her thighs, tongue searching for the hole. She shuddered as it found it's target, my fingers still holding her wide open, and both her hands grabbed wildly at my hair. She was still tender down there from the fingering, but soon she was thrusting her hips at my mouth and tongue as I swept it over her cunt, inside and out, and my tongue wriggled inside her, teasing her clitoris mercilessly as her feet rubbed up and down my back. "Oh yes,” she moaned. "Don't stop. That's it. Oh,” My hands slid up her belly to her tits, squeezing them and pinching at the hard nipples.
Her second climax hit her like a freight train. She cried out loud and I momentarily panicked at the thought of my parents bursting through the door wondering what was going on and finding me with my face buried between Rebecca's legs, her hands tangled in my hair, her hips humping my chin wildly, and my hands fondling her tits.
I moved away from her as she shook and quivered with her second orgasm, then I held her close as her breathing stabilized, her leg hooked over my waist as I moved my cock into position ready to fuck her. The hot wetness of her cunt burned against my balls as she rubbed her pussy against my hard-on. A little movement down and to the left and I would be inside her, I knew, and nothing she could do would stop me. After coming twice in the space of a few minutes she was in no fit state to fight me off even if she wanted to. The way her pussy rubbed my cock as her thigh slid up and down my leg assured me that she was ready to be fucked, that this was the time, that if I now slipped my cock inside her she'd be well on the way to a third orgasm within moments. The head of my cock found itself at the tight entrance to her cunt, and all it now needed was one little push, one brief, sharp thrust of the hips and she'd be impaled.
"Easy, tiger,” She breathed. "You haven't scored a 6 yet."
I laughed and rolled over onto my back, and she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly. "More wine,” I asked, as I extricated myself from her grasp and clinked the half empty bottle against her glass.
"Yes, please. Trying to get me drunk and have your wicked way with me,” She giggled as she lifted the glass to her lips and knocked half of it down in one go. I knocked half of mine back to match her, then stood up and moved to the work desk for some lemonade to top it up again. "My God, look at that poor thing,” She murmured. "It's been hard for ages and hasn't even been touched yet. I hope you can keep it up that long when we do get serious. Do you mind me talking like this,” She asked. "You know, lewd and dirt like?"
I poured her some more wine and told her that I loved it. That is she wanted to whisper dirty talk in my ear then she could probably make me come without even touching me, and that if I'd thought of it I'd have made that number one on the dice list instead of just a tit sucking that she got for free in the middle of the number 3. She'd had the full suite of dice pleasures and I'd had nothing except the brief feel of my swollen knob trapped at the warm, wet entrance to her tight cunt, not that I was complaining mind.
"Give me the dice,” She whispered as I sat down on the edge of the bed. She got to her knees and slid across to me, putting her arms around my neck from behind. I could feel her hard nipples against my back, raking left and right as she swayed behind me. She took the glass from my hand and finished it off for me, then I felt her breath in my ear as her hands moved down around my belly. The dice appeared as if by magic, and she shook it in her hand, then threw it across the room where it simply vanished.
"Was that a 2 or a 4,” She asked as she kissed my ear lobe, then her hands moved into a stranglehold around the base of my cock. "I can't tell,” She murmured into my ear.
"Was it a 2 for a hand-job, or a 4 for me to suck your lovely hard cock,” She asked, whispering in my ear. "Or maybe it was a six. Maybe I should climb on top of you, straddle your hips, and let my hot, wet fuck-hole slide down your big, hard meat. What do you think?"
I was beyond thinking. The dirty talk in my ear and the fingertips meeting at the base of my cock had fused my brain. Her hands began to move up and down my hard shaft as she cooed into my ear, "You like this? My hands on your cock, my tongue in your ear, my tits pressed hard against your back, my wet pussy getting desperate to feel your cock slamming in and out of it. Or would you prefer my dirty talking mouth to be busy doing something else, like sucking on the big, purple knob,” Her hands were moving faster now, both of them wrapped around the shaft, stroking it from the base to the ridge of foreskin bunched up under the taut glans. This was so much better than jacking off.
I swallowed and groaned as she bit my ear-lobe, my cock jerking in her hands. "Are you gonna cum for Becky? Cum all over Becky's hands? Or would you rather cum in Becky's dirty mouth, or over Becky's bouncy tits. Or are you saving it all up for Becky's hungry pussy, because Becky's hungry pussy wants to swallow up all that sticky cum, oh yes,” She breathed in my ear as her hands tightened their grip, milking my cock for all it was worth. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I managed to gasp out that I was going to cum just as her tongue squirmed deep in my ear lobe. That did it.
Cum erupted from the tip of my cock in a sequence of jets that left me breathless and shaking as it fountained into the air and then rained back down on Becky's hands and my belly. Her hands kept moving as I came, and she gasped in my ear as she watched me orgasm. "Oh my, look at that, Oh fuck that's so erotic,” Her words were lost on me as her hands slowed and I shuddered the last few drops of cum out of my balls while Becky commented on how they were running down the shaft of my cock and soaking into my pubes. Her hands eventually released my cock, and for the first time in an hour it slowly began to deflate. She watched it intently, silently as it changed from stick to snail.
"Where the fuck did you learn to do that,” I gasped as I collapsed exhausted and drained onto the bed beside her.
"Same place you learned to rug munch,” She offered. "the internet. You hear of cyber-sex?"
"Sure. Same as mobile phone text-sex."
"Well that's what I've been doing since I lost my virginity. I went dry and disinterested for about a year, but the hormones kicked in again, and I was just so lonely, no friends, no boys interested in me because I'd gotten fat."
"You're not fat."
"I was. I've worked a bit at it. Now I'm what is generously described as 'curvy and soft'. Anyway, a girl's got needs, so I went on sex chat websites and let people who couldn't see me, flatter me and get me horny. You get real good at dirty talk there. I loved showing guys my tits and my pussy, and I loved watching them wank on webcam while I fingered myself and we both talked dirty.
I've tried hounding my father to get broadband so I can get a webcam of my own, but no dice. Money's not there. When I showed off for you last night it was like a dream come true. A guy could see the whole me, the real me and not just a tits and cunt mobile phone close up, and that was enough for a cyber troll to drop his shorts and beat the meat. Last night, for the first time, somebody who knew me felt the urge to wank over me. I haven’t felt so wanted in years."
I kissed her tenderly on the mouth, then used my t-shirt to dry up the cum that was still on my belly, soft cock and my upper thighs. She watched, taking a sip of wine. "How long before it gets hard again,” She asked idly.
"No idea,” I shrugged. Normally after I cum I fall asleep.
Rebecca laughed. "Yeah, it's like that online. As soon as the juice gets loose the screen goes dead. You know what I want to do right now more than anything else?"
"I have a vague idea."
"I want to fuck. I want your hard cock in my belly. I want to feel it slamming in me until we cum together, and I want to feel it go soft inside me when you've finished using me,” She whispered. I could feel my cock beginning to stir again already, and she put her glass down on the floor, wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me down onto the bed. We were upside down in relation to each other, and as she hovered over me, her lips descended on mine, her nose touching my chin, and we kissed upside down. My cock stirred some more, now uncurling itself against my belly. After a moment she began to move down my body and her tits glided over my face. I reached up and pulled one into my mouth, listening to her moan as I suckled hungrily on the nipple, then her hand found my balls and began to squeeze. I released her breast and she moved down further, her belly now directly over my mouth as she hauled my hardening cock upright, then her cunt was in my face and her mouth closed over my penis.
This was heaven. She spread her legs on either side of my head and lowered her cunt right down. I reached up and grabbed her ass, moving her hole into position over my mouth, then I slid my tongue along her slit as her mouth inched further down my hardening cock, taking more of it inside the velvety well. She was hesitant at first, uncertain of what she was doing or perhaps just getting used to the taste of cum that undoubtedly still coated my cock, just sliding her mouth up and down loosely, then she began to use her tongue and her teeth, then as my tongue swiped her clitoris she allowed my cock to fall out of her mouth and slap against my belly as she moaned.
"Condom...."I heard her gasp. "Right now, you're hard enough!"
I reached under my pillow and pulled out the rubber as her tongue swirled over the tip of my prick, and tore the wrapping off. I fumbled the thing down toward my cock, but she took it out of my hand and sat upright, her pussy mashing down into my face. I felt her hands working on my dick, dressing it with the condom, my tongue buried deep in her wet fanny and her ass in my nose. Then she turned around to face me, swinging her legs over my body as her hand guided my cock to the dripping wet entrance to her fuck-hole. I looked up, wanting to watch the moment that I lost my virginity and saw her big tits hanging over me, the nipples hard and poking straight out. Her hand gripped my cock tightly as her hips lowered, aiming it perfectly on target. Her eyes were closed in anticipation, her tongue just poking out of her lips, her hair mussed and cascading over her shoulders. I felt the heat of her snatch as our bodies touched, then the exquisite tightness of her vagina as my knob forced it open, nudging it's way inside.
I gasped. Rebecca groaned. The pressure mounted and then the resistance just seemed to disappear as she lowered her body down onto me while I watched inch after inch of my shaft disappear from sight. When our groins touched, when our pubic hair tangled together, she lowered her upper body down and her mouth found mine. I moved my hands to her tits and squeezed them together as our tongues fought. Then I rolled her over onto her side, then onto her back, all the time maintaining mouth to mouth contact.
She opened her eyes as she lay beneath me, and I saw they were moist as if she were about to cry, then I felt her hands on my ass cheeks, pulling me in, fingernails painfully digging into my flesh as her cunt muscles randomly tightened and released my cock. I knew I should start the time honored motion and begin making love to her, but the moisture in her eyes momentarily stalled me.
I was about to ask if she was okay, then she locked her gaze with mine and whispered. "This was how I always imagined my first time."
"This is our first time,” I whispered back as I began to fuck her slowly. "What came before was just a bad dream."
The lovemaking proceeded slowly, eliciting muted grunts from her as my length slid in and out of her tight fanny. Her hands moved up my back, and her legs spread wider, encouraging me to drive myself deeper into her. Soon she began moving with me, meeting my thrusts, and everything began to feel incredibly natural. I felt like I could keep this up forever, and later learned that this was just something that came with wearing a condom. Rebecca closed her eyes and moaned as the rhythm of our lovemaking increased in tempo, and I maneuvered myself so that I was pressing down on her tits with both hands while I fucked her, squeezing them together, pinching the nipples. Her hands caught in my hair and she tried to pull me down into a kiss once more, but I made my upper torso go rigid and unyielding until she gave up. I loved watching her as we fucked, the contortions that went through her face, the ripples that ran through her body and her breasts, the eyes (when they were opened) rolling into the back of her head then snapping back to gaze into my eyes lustfully, wantonly.
"Ah,” she moaned. "Fuck me, baby."
I powered into her, making her gasp, her nose flaring and her eyes going wide. "Don't talk dirty or I swear I'll come,” I grunted. "You know what that did to me earlier."
"Oh, yes,” She hissed as her cunt muscles clenched on my cock again. "Fuck me harder. Make me cum, too."
I closed my eyes, concentrating on not coming and thankful that her making me cum earlier on was helping me keep going now. The condom desensitizing me to a certain extent also helped, but Rebecca wasn't listening to me. Perhaps she wanted to hear me talk that way, too.
"You like this,” I grunted as my balls slapped against her ass, my hands pushing her nipples together until the touched each other.
"Oh Yes,” She moaned, her thighs lifting, spreading, her hands clamping on my ass cheeks again. I took my hands off her tits and watched them jump and sway as our lovemaking intensified, then she threw her hands behind her head and gasped; "Fuck, I'm coming again!"
I wasn't far behind, and after several hard, fast, near frenzied thrusts of my cock I felt her cunt muscles rippling around my cock, and she put her knuckle in her mouth and bit down to stifle her orgasm. The tightening of her cunt on my cock triggered my own orgasm, and I cried out as my sperm exploded out of me, our fucking slowing as I emptied what was left in my balls inside Rebecca. Her legs had scissored around my back, holding me deep inside, preventing me from sliding out of her, and she reached up and pulled my face down onto hers, kissing me slowly and passionately as my cock slowly began to soften inside her. I felt her cunt contracting around my semi-hard dick in valiant but vain efforts to keep me hard and aroused as the minutes passed, then finally it plopped out of its own accord and I rolled off her.
"Wow,” I breathed as we lay side by side on my bed. She sidled up to me and put her arms around me, and I felt her cunt, hot and wet, press against my hip. Her hands teased my nipples and she kissed my shoulder as I subtly removed the condom and dropped it on the floor. I'd worry about the mess later.
"I've dreamed about this moment for a long time,” She murmured.
"Me too,” I admitted.
"I could lie here forever,” Her hands strayed down to my soft penis and began stroking it absently, as if she wasn't even aware of what she was doing to me. "I wonder what was on the dice?"
I laughed. "Want me to check?"
"No,” She smiled. "But I know what'll be on the dice tomorrow when I bunk off school."
"Oh,” I grinned, thinking how cool that was going to be.
"Yeah. 1 through 6. Will be ‘Fuck me’."
By Millsy for Literotica
