“How is this possible?” he rasped again, never breaking eye contact. “You’re such a slut, but you’ve never put out?” he asked, his expression incredulous, his fingers still buried inside me.
I flushed again, even more embarrassed. How to explain it?
“Well,” I said slowly. “I’m technically a virgin but I have a dirty mind. I love watching porn as you know,” I said, blushing fire engine red at that, “and I play with myself all the time, using vibrators, magic wands, rabbits, all sorts of stuff. I’ve just never put anything in me,” I admitted shyly. “I stay up top for my pleasure.”
“Shit,” he rasped again, his fingers still buried in my twat, still pushed up against the last remainder of my innocence. “This is fucking unbelievable but so amazing. What man would let this go unbroken, wouldn’t bury his dick in your steaming pussy? I have to taste it,” he ground out.
And just like that, he slipped his fingers out, the big digits soaking wet, and held my pussy lips apart, gazing at my dripping hole before touching his tongue to it.
I cried out then, the sensation so fantastic, so dirty that I almost fell over, unsteady in my high heels.
But Nick wasn’t done, not by a long shot. Instead, he pulled my pussy lips apart even further, exposing my interior channel and slowly lapped at my pink folds, the walls pulsing, glistening with female nectar. I moaned throatily, thrashing my head this way and that, boobs heaving as my pussy leaked. The big man then niggled my clit a bit with his tongue before pushing that sensuous muscle into my hole, deep into my cunt, tasting all of me, licking my hymen, eating me up as I screamed and shrieked his name.
“Oh Nick!” I cried, eyes closed, body shaking with pleasure. Electricity ran from my clit throughout my form and I really was going to fall over now, the sensations overwhelming, trembles running up and down my spine.
But Nick clamped a firm arm around my waist, holding me up, and dove back into my pussy. He lapped again and again, stopping to push his tongue into my hole, running that muscle against my hymen, tasting my virginity, savoring where no man had ever been.
“Fuck, I have to have you,” he ground out into my steaming flesh. Pausing for a moment, he looked up at me, his chin and mouth wet from my juices. “Can you take me, baby girl? Are you ready?”
And I descended from heaven long enough to nod at him, my face flushed and serious.
“I can do it,” I breathed. “I want to.”
And with that the billionaire had his cock out in an instant, the ten inch shaft erect and standing straight up, massive and intimidating. The head was purple with need, swollen like a giant helmet, leaking dribbles of cum. The big man licked his hand before rubbing it up and down his pole, lubing the massive rod up with a mixture of saliva and semen.
“Come sit,” he invited silkily, moving me closer to him, my legs on either side of his lap. “Sit on my dick, wrap your little pussy around my cock.”
And oh god, but I was scared. It was going to hurt, I knew, and this wasn’t exactly my idea of the easiest way to pop a cherry. But I wanted to, so badly, and so slowly I lowered myself until my cunt lips kissed the tip of his head, our juices mixing, my soft flesh parting ever so slightly to take him in just a bit.
“That’s right,” he breathed, his hands on my waist now, holding me steady as I impaled myself. “That’s right, you’re in control. Take your time,” he encouraged, his eyes half-lidded and sensuous.
And with a deep moan, I put both my hands on his shoulders and ground a little further onto that huge shaft. My cunny stretched, the feeling so full, so tight, as he slid in a few more inches, breaching me, my first time with something in my cunt.
“Oh god Mr. Martin, I’m not sure if I can,” I moaned, pausing for a moment, half-way down his shaft, my pussy sizzling as it was fucked. “You’re just so big!”
The big man rumbled deeply in his throat at that, dark slashes across his cheeks as a muscle ticked in his jaw, his blue eyes ravenous on my body, eating up the sight of a nude virgin straddling her first dick.
“You can do it baby girl,” he encouraged, his voice catching with need, hitching slightly. “Fuck yourself onto my dick, you can do it.”
And that’s all that I needed to hear. With a mighty thrust downwards, I impaled myself on his shaft fully, sitting down all the way until my butt was pressed against his balls, that huge cock embedded all the way in, my steamy folds squeezing him.
“Ohhhh!” I squealed, party in shock, partly in pain. “Ohhhh!”
Because it felt so good, so right to have a dick in my private parts, my soft flesh holding him tight, that massive pole reaching so far up me that I thought it might burst out of my throat. And it did hurt, a little bit, a sharp pain had torn through my cunt on that last heave, making me jerk even harder, seize slightly as the fuckpole pushed through my final barrier, made me into a woman.