Laura’s first time
I drove a couple girls home from a show- they were fans of the band I managed, and since the show was in a college town, I figured I’d be able to get them in without id’s, just saying that they were helping us set up and break down. Without ID we would have to sneak them drinks, but we promised that they were 18, and they were reluctantly allowed in. The cuter little blonde, “Laura”, disappeared for a little while- not used to drinking, I found her outside, a handful of college guys hitting on her uselessly- she didn’t understand a thing they were saying. Knowing me, though, I got her to come back to the bar. It was late, the band was already doing an encore, so I collected the money, found Laura’s friend and eventually headed home. In the front of a pickup truck with bench seats, three people are close, and the aren’t any armrests or anything to get in the way.
Laura was legitimately hot in an innocent, girl next door, wholesome, schoolgirl (which she was) kind of way. Blonde, blue eyes, small a-cup boobs and fit: swim team and field hockey. You just knew how tight she was just by noticing her petite body and toned physique.
Maybe 20 minutes into our hour and a half drive, I noticed Laura reaching between her friend Alison’s legs, rubbing. Alison allowed it for a moment, but pushed Laura’s hand away. Laura was persistent, and Alison would let her do it for a minute or two, but always closed her thighs and pushed away Laura’s hand within a couple minutes. Rock hard, I was in heaven when Laura turned her attention to me. That Alison- also quite beautiful- was watching, or at least knew what was going on was the cherry on top- and speaking of cherries…we’ll get to that soon…
When we finally got back to the house where a couple of the guys in the band lived, I fairly dragged Laura up to the spare bedroom. She seemed more reluctant, and I was surprised. But she’d been keeping me hard, rubbing through my pants, for most of an hour, and I couldn’t control my need for her. I pulled her shirt off quickly, but she sat on the bed when I reached around her chest to unhook her very unnecessary bra. She lay on her back, so I couldn’t undo her bra. I ran my hand from her shoulder, cupping her breast along the way, down her smooth, flat stomach to the top button of her jeans. I quickly had it undone and unzipped, but still found it difficult to rub her pussy, over her panties, because of her jeans. She kept her legs tightly together, but managed to bring her panties down with them to just below her knees. I was able to part her thighs a little, feeling definite warm wetness through her pretty but modest satin panties. We had not spoken a word- even for a long time in the truck, but she kept backing away from my hand every time I tried to pull her panties aside. When the headboard stopped any further retreat, she turned onto her stomach- I guess to make it so I couldn’t finger her. I had, immediately on entering the room, dropped my pants and was just in my boxers- still as thick and hard as ever. Seeing Laura in this position made it worse- I felt like I *needed* to be inside her. I worked my boxers off and straddled her upper thighs. My spit helped me slide my fat, throbbing head down her ass crack to just between her thighs, against her puffy, glistening lips. She clamped her legs tightly: it was difficult for me to push into her lips, but by moving up and down, I was able to part them and begin to press against her opening. Already against the headboard, and with her efforts to twist to one side or the other ineffective because I was straddling her thighs and holding her hips, I pulled back and forth, pushing against the entrance of her vagina, but still not inside. Pressing harder seemed to just push her entrance back, but not let me enter- I needed to cum, and I wanted to use her to do it. I pulled her hips up for a second and stuck a pillow under them, which presented her to me a lot better. I increased the pressure against her pussy until all at once, my whole head was being squeezed so tightly- hot, wet and amazing. Pulling back a little didn’t even pull me out of her at all, and I began pressing into her again. She was vocalizing, small grunts and panting, and just as I felt myself beginning to very slowly stretch myself more deeply into her, I made out some words- “I’m not- I never- don’t- I’m …it hurts, don’t, I’m a…”
I never needed to feed my hunger more than at that moment, and every millimeter was an effort that was rewarded with the incredible pleasure that her body was giving me. Laura was hyperventilating, her body rigid and her muscles tensed, no doubt adding to the incredible tightness that was giving me so much pleasure. I had nearly given her everything I had when the head of my penis reached a spot even tighter than (what I didn’t know when I first chose to use her, suspected when I began and later knew for certain) the rest of her virgin pussy. It was like that with an old girlfriend- just before her cervix, her vagina was extremely tight- but if I pushed against her cervix, it was really painful for her, even though it felt perfect for me). I wondered that even though Sarah hadn’t liked it, maybe it wouldn’t bother Laura, or at least, all things considered, and seeing that I had pretty much…or totally…given up on being gentle, she might just take it. Pulling her hips back towards me, higher on the pillow, I spread her butt cheeks. I pulled almost all the way out, thrust a little deeper each time until I felt the tightness way inside. I stopped and pushed until I felt it, and pushed harder. Laura gasped and moaned- I truly thought in pleasure, but I misinterpreted the sounds. I don’t remember the exact words, they weren’t even really in sentences, but it was clear that it really hurt her for me to pushed up on her cervix, she asked why I would do that to her- she didn’t understand how good that part of her body felt. My intention wasn’t to hurt Laura- not at all- it was obvious that she was having some discomfort, first time and all, but that was inevitable, so I backed off from there. I was pretty close to finishing, so I sped up, feeling the pressure building up, ready to let Laura’s tight little (recently virgin) pussy relieve all the pressure- to pump every drop into her to prove how good she was. Just as the contractions pumped out the first powerful jets of my cum, I needed to be completely inside of her, as close as possible- I finally finished pressing hard against her cervix, my head throbbing as she clamped tightly all around me.
I pulled out slowly, turned and lay on my back.
After a few minutes, Laura pulled up her panties and jeans, found her shirt in the semi-darkness and went downstairs to sleep on the couch.
Laura was legitimately hot in an innocent, girl next door, wholesome, schoolgirl (which she was) kind of way. Blonde, blue eyes, small a-cup boobs and fit: swim team and field hockey. You just knew how tight she was just by noticing her petite body and toned physique.
Maybe 20 minutes into our hour and a half drive, I noticed Laura reaching between her friend Alison’s legs, rubbing. Alison allowed it for a moment, but pushed Laura’s hand away. Laura was persistent, and Alison would let her do it for a minute or two, but always closed her thighs and pushed away Laura’s hand within a couple minutes. Rock hard, I was in heaven when Laura turned her attention to me. That Alison- also quite beautiful- was watching, or at least knew what was going on was the cherry on top- and speaking of cherries…we’ll get to that soon…
When we finally got back to the house where a couple of the guys in the band lived, I fairly dragged Laura up to the spare bedroom. She seemed more reluctant, and I was surprised. But she’d been keeping me hard, rubbing through my pants, for most of an hour, and I couldn’t control my need for her. I pulled her shirt off quickly, but she sat on the bed when I reached around her chest to unhook her very unnecessary bra. She lay on her back, so I couldn’t undo her bra. I ran my hand from her shoulder, cupping her breast along the way, down her smooth, flat stomach to the top button of her jeans. I quickly had it undone and unzipped, but still found it difficult to rub her pussy, over her panties, because of her jeans. She kept her legs tightly together, but managed to bring her panties down with them to just below her knees. I was able to part her thighs a little, feeling definite warm wetness through her pretty but modest satin panties. We had not spoken a word- even for a long time in the truck, but she kept backing away from my hand every time I tried to pull her panties aside. When the headboard stopped any further retreat, she turned onto her stomach- I guess to make it so I couldn’t finger her. I had, immediately on entering the room, dropped my pants and was just in my boxers- still as thick and hard as ever. Seeing Laura in this position made it worse- I felt like I *needed* to be inside her. I worked my boxers off and straddled her upper thighs. My spit helped me slide my fat, throbbing head down her ass crack to just between her thighs, against her puffy, glistening lips. She clamped her legs tightly: it was difficult for me to push into her lips, but by moving up and down, I was able to part them and begin to press against her opening. Already against the headboard, and with her efforts to twist to one side or the other ineffective because I was straddling her thighs and holding her hips, I pulled back and forth, pushing against the entrance of her vagina, but still not inside. Pressing harder seemed to just push her entrance back, but not let me enter- I needed to cum, and I wanted to use her to do it. I pulled her hips up for a second and stuck a pillow under them, which presented her to me a lot better. I increased the pressure against her pussy until all at once, my whole head was being squeezed so tightly- hot, wet and amazing. Pulling back a little didn’t even pull me out of her at all, and I began pressing into her again. She was vocalizing, small grunts and panting, and just as I felt myself beginning to very slowly stretch myself more deeply into her, I made out some words- “I’m not- I never- don’t- I’m …it hurts, don’t, I’m a…”
I never needed to feed my hunger more than at that moment, and every millimeter was an effort that was rewarded with the incredible pleasure that her body was giving me. Laura was hyperventilating, her body rigid and her muscles tensed, no doubt adding to the incredible tightness that was giving me so much pleasure. I had nearly given her everything I had when the head of my penis reached a spot even tighter than (what I didn’t know when I first chose to use her, suspected when I began and later knew for certain) the rest of her virgin pussy. It was like that with an old girlfriend- just before her cervix, her vagina was extremely tight- but if I pushed against her cervix, it was really painful for her, even though it felt perfect for me). I wondered that even though Sarah hadn’t liked it, maybe it wouldn’t bother Laura, or at least, all things considered, and seeing that I had pretty much…or totally…given up on being gentle, she might just take it. Pulling her hips back towards me, higher on the pillow, I spread her butt cheeks. I pulled almost all the way out, thrust a little deeper each time until I felt the tightness way inside. I stopped and pushed until I felt it, and pushed harder. Laura gasped and moaned- I truly thought in pleasure, but I misinterpreted the sounds. I don’t remember the exact words, they weren’t even really in sentences, but it was clear that it really hurt her for me to pushed up on her cervix, she asked why I would do that to her- she didn’t understand how good that part of her body felt. My intention wasn’t to hurt Laura- not at all- it was obvious that she was having some discomfort, first time and all, but that was inevitable, so I backed off from there. I was pretty close to finishing, so I sped up, feeling the pressure building up, ready to let Laura’s tight little (recently virgin) pussy relieve all the pressure- to pump every drop into her to prove how good she was. Just as the contractions pumped out the first powerful jets of my cum, I needed to be completely inside of her, as close as possible- I finally finished pressing hard against her cervix, my head throbbing as she clamped tightly all around me.
I pulled out slowly, turned and lay on my back.
After a few minutes, Laura pulled up her panties and jeans, found her shirt in the semi-darkness and went downstairs to sleep on the couch.
1 year ago