A shocking spasm of new pleasure charged through Elijah. He cried out, “Aaahhh…FUCK!” His testicle felt as wonderful in my mouth as his penis did. I released that one and did the same to the other, which was just as scrumptious. He tossed his head as if he were going mad. His moaning voice almost turned to a wheeze. “Oh…oh, shit, oh, FUCK YES…”
That was it, then. I had learned how much I could please a man, even as a complete novice. I was pleased, happy with myself, knowing I’d made him happy. Then, just at this moment of newly-discovered satisfaction, there came another moment of truth.
He brushed my hair with his fingers and lifted his head, a bit groggily. Peering down along his body at me with my head between his legs, Elijah gulped and said, “Let’s switch places.” His voice trembled as much as his body was doing from the way I sucked his balls. “That’s so fucking good, but let’s switch. You lie down.”
I hated releasing his scrotum from my mouth, but when I gazed up at him, there was a light of a new and different desire in his eyes, which said that something else new and awesomely sexy was about to happen to me.
I did as he asked and sat up enough for him to climb, a bit wobbly, from the sofa. I lay down where Elijah had been. The cushions of the couch were hot from his body heat. Instinctively, I opened my legs while staring up at him. He stood over me, licking his lips as he ran his eyes along my body, visually feeling my boobs and lingering at my bush and the opening beneath them. I did my own visual feel-up of him, admiring that face, those muscles, and the looming cylinder of that cock.
Then, Elijah got himself back on the sofa, between my parted legs, and began to brush the folds of my moistened pussy. A tremor of delight surged through my body, being touchedthereby a man for the very first time. And, returning to knowing that it was the very first time gave me a sting of apprehension in the midst of that amazing pleasure.
All that Elijah would have to do would be to take his fingers and spread my vulva open, looking for my clitoris, and he would see exactly whom he was about to have his sweetly lusty way with.My intact, unbroken hymen would show him that he was naked and horny with a virgin!I shuddered at the thought.If he saw it, how would Elijah react? What would he say? What would he do?
My fear turned to a racing heartbeat of anticipation when Elijah, licking his lips again, said, “I can’t wait. I need to fuck your pussy right now.”
Oh my God, this is it!I cried out silently in my head.He’s going to do it! Elijah is going to put his dick in me right now! He’s going to fuck me RIGHT NOW! Oh…oh…oh my God, this is it!
Elijah put action to his words. He moved the moistened and tender head of his dong to my folds and began to run it up and down my opening. I trembled and whimpered. The feeling of it was uncanny. It seemed to turn my nerves and my entire body into one big tingle. The feeling grew even more powerful when he did with the glans of his penis what I thought he’d do with his fingers, and slip it up my pussy to tease and stroke at my clit.
I squirmed and wailed at this newest pleasure — the greatest pleasure so far. He used his dong head to play with my clit, making me feel like a lit fuse burning down to an explosion. He nudged at my most sensitive place with that sensitive place of his own. I thought I might actually lose my mind…
But, even that couldn’t compare with the madness of ecstasy that came over me next, when Elijah finally set himself to the business of what he wanted most and what I was most ready to let him have. He let his glans slip down again into the curtains of my womanhood — and with a smooth, sure stroke, he eased his dick into my pussy.
I felt that slow, sizzling burn of pleasure from Elijah teasing my clit become something like the burst of a grenade of absolute joy at this first penetration. He had not just propelled me into the most beautiful, rapturous feeling I’d ever experienced, he had also unwittingly broken my seal and sealed my fate. With that first stroke of his long, throbbing cock deep into my pussy, my virginity was gone, claimed by the perfection of Elijah’s member. He slid it all the way in and lowered himself down on top of me, joining our bodies together for my very first fuck.
If having his dick in my mouth had made me wonder how I’d managed to live so long without blowing a man, that was nothing compared to having that dick inside my pussy.
Unlike the near-madness of his dick head stroking my clit, this was an opening up of something in me that was either completely new and transforming — or something that was always a part of me that only needed to be awakened. It was awake now, and like in any birth, there was the need for that first breath of a new life to be a cry of feeling and discovery. Pinned under Elijah, with that first thrust and penetration of his cock into my depths, I opened my mouth wide and shouted, “OH…MY…GOD!”
That first cry of newfound ecstasy turned into panting and moaning, and he hadn’t even begun to fuck me yet. He had just moved his dick into my pussy, and the pleasure was beyond anything that I could have ever imagined.
I reflexively wrapped my thighs around him as if men had been fucking me for years and clutched at his back, and wailed and moaned and panted under him, thinking that if Elijah climaxed me this way, I would probably die from my body being unable to contain the pleasure.
He still had no idea what he was really doing to me. All he knew was that there was a girl under him, receiving the first penetration of his dick inside her pussy, and she was absolutely loving that body and loving that cock — which was all that a hot man wants to know.
He pressed his crotch against my mound, holding his boner all the way in me, and his voice came out in panting moans of his own. “Oh yeah…oh, shit…oh,yeah!You’retight!” He cut off my gasps and wails with a lusty, steamy kiss. “Oh, shit, Corinne, your pussy is fuckingtight!Goddamn,I love that!”
Unable to restrain himself another second, he pulled up, then thrust down again, and began to fuck me for real, sliding his throbbing boner inside the wet and clutching passage of my pussy with a rhythm that I could swear I felt all the way up inside my brain. Thrust after thrust, beat after beat, he humped me and pumped his dick in me, reaching for my womb and pressing against me those balls that I had sucked. I clutched up and down his back, my body feeling molten inside from the pumping of that hot shaft.
Totally consumed and breathless with pleasure, I laughed amid gasping and moaning, and in my mind, I said good riddance to my virginity. I didn’t need it any more. What I needed was just this. What I needed was the most beautiful, passionate, ecstatic feeling in all the world — the feeling of being topped and penetrated and plundered by a man who was absolutely perfect in face, in body, in cock. I wouldn’t miss my virginity one bit, not after being fucked by Elijah.
He kept kissing away at my lips and cheeks and chin, moving his lips onto my neck, his breath heating up the skin of my face even as the press of his naked muscles against the rest of my body and the hammering thrusts heated me up everywhere else. I clenched my limbs around him, wanting to make us as much one body as I possibly could. He pumped his dick harder and faster, unknowingly claiming the unexplored territory of my pussy as his own. In the pure, total wonder of his fucking, I had never loved anything as much in all my life as I loved Elijah’s cock.
He hovered his face over mine, looking and sounding like a drunken madman, fucking me with a force that never ceased, never let up. In a voice to match the way he looked, he groaned and gasped at me, “Oh, God, you’re tight. Oh,shit,your cunt’s so fuckingtight!Oh my GOD!”
I loved knowing that my pussy was driving him as mad as his dick was driving me. Perhaps we would just descend into ecstatic insanity together. At the moment, I needed my sanity as much as I needed my now-lost virginity. Let him fuck my mind away the way he’d taken my maidenhood. I didn’t care. If I should go mad, let me only go mad this way: fucked by a man who was the stuff of the hottest, sexiest dreams.
He rammed his dick hard into me, making me yelp from the force and the pure joy of it, and held it all the way inside me. He started to grind his crotch and his bush against my pubes and my mound, moving in circles against me with the full length of his cock reaching for my womb and his balls pressing hotly against me.
I wailed under him, not even forming words, just wailing, almost shrieking with a pleasure that seemed to have no limit. He continued screwing me that way until I had almost no voice left to cry out with. My outcries died into long, desperate whimpers, and he muttered on, sounding almost as if he could cry, “Goddamn,your cunt’s so tight… So fucking tight…”
Was I naturally that way, or was it because I had never had a prick inside me until now? Did it matter?I wondered.
As Elijah was discovering me, I was discovering myself. After being fucked by him, I would never be the same again. After having him on top of me, between my thighs, in the depths of my pussy, I would become a new person. I wondered who I would be and how differently I’d look at everything — myself, the world, life — now. Receiving Elijah’s dick with all the force and passion with which he could give it to me was like a death and a rebirth. Whatever it would mean, I wanted more of it. I wanted all that he had.
As he continued grinding his crotch against me with his pole throbbing away in my wet, hot channel, I continued clutching his back, begging with the grasp of my hands for everything he could give. And, he did not hold back.
He returned to thrusting his dick inside me — hard, fast, deep, making my body resound inside with every hammering blow. Our voices softened into long, low moans, a melody of sexual abandon with the banging of his crotch against me as the drumbeats. But, the sweetest music went on inside my pussy with the relentless sliding and stroking of his dick. That was a song that as far as I was concerned Elijah could play with me forever.