1. After a Date at the Movies


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, First Time, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Written by women, Author: evrenoir, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    DO IT NOW PLEASE!” He plunges himself into me, and my now soaking wet insides burst with vast amounts of pain and pleasure all at once. I hear myself scream out, the fullness of him inside me pushing all my senses into overdrive. Still inside me, he pushes a strand of hair off my forehead, “You alright?” Too flustered to properly speak, I nod. “Good,” he grins, “Because now, I’m really going to fuck you hard.” I didn’t think I could get any more wet, but those words clearly proved me wrong. He was pumping in and out of me now, the pain of it almost as sweet as the pleasure. He paced himself just right, so that he was going fast enough to be properly fucking me but just slow enough to give me that good torture. My moans had become nearly full-on screams by then. “Oh, fuck,” he groaned, “I don’t think I can go very long.” “Can you please come inside me?” I find myself begging, “Please?” He bites my neck in a moment of sweet frustration, “I can’t, I’m not wearing a condom.” “Then let me taste it,” I say immediately, and he gets that same look of pleasant surprise as he had when I’d told him to fuck me. He pulls himself completely out of me, causing me to cry out in longing, before we rearranged ourselves so he was sitting on the seat with me on the floor between his legs. I took him in my hand now, licking my lips at the delicious sight. I went in for it and ran my tongue slowly up one particularly bulging vein, relishing the pulsation as I followed it up the shaft ...
    like tracing a road on a map. I reached the head and swirled my tongue around the tip, looking up into his eyes just in time to catch the mouth-watering sight of a groan of pleasure escaping his lips. I can taste my pussy on him, and damn does it taste good. My lips wrapped around the head, I slowly but surely take the length into my mouth. It presses softly against the back of my throat, but I fight the urge to gag in order to take it just a little bit further. I pull back, and then go back down, falling into a steady pumping motion. Occasionally I take the tip back into my throat again, but only as much as I can allow without gagging. I make a mental note to later find out if he would want me to gag on his dick, but until then I play it safe. He twists his hands into my hair, pulling at it and making me moan, the vibrations of which caused him to release a moan of his own. This only encouraged me, and while I continued to suck and lick my hands traveled up to softly cup and caress him as I did so. “I’m going to come soon,” he breathes out between his teeth. I quicken my pace, and next thing I know my mouth is filled with that warm, salty-sweet taste. I swallow it eagerly, pleased by the satisfied look on his face. He took me up into his arms and laid back on the seat so I was on top of him, my head resting on his chest. The up-and-down movement of his breathing soothed me intensely, and I couldn’t fight a gigantic grin as we lay there in perfect, blissful silence.
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