Authors: Erica Storm
Tags: #Erotic Fiction, #Virgin Erotica
By Erica Storm
Copyright by Erica Storm 2014
Copyright © 2014 by Erica Storm
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The night was like any other when you need to make up your mind about your first boyfriend. Someone you thought you loved and would love a life time. We had been together since ninth grade in high school and now we were seniors. We never considered dating anyone else. At least I hadn’t. He said that he would wait until I was ready because he wanted my first experience to be unforgettable. I agreed. The only fooling around we did was him fingering my opening when we would go to a movie. We sat in the back of the theatre and we kissed but most of it was Chet prying my panties to the side and inserting his long finger in.
But I heard rumors around school that he wasn’t waiting around to get my virgin cherry, and he would pick as many cherries as he could before he nailed me on my eighteenth birthday.
My girlfriends said that Chet was sleeping around with my girlfriend Melissa and that if I drove around his house, I would learn the truth. I brought my books with me to study, to use as an excuse just in case it wasn’t true.
I hopped into my Ford truck I got for a graduation present and drove on around to his house. There were no cars parked in the driveway. I recognized that car. It was Chet’s old Honda.
I jumped out of my car happy and went to the door and rang the bell. The door was open so I walked in. And opened it. I pranced in expecting to see Chet. I looked around the kitchen and no one was around. I crept up the stairs because if I was going to find out whether the stories were true about him, then I would catch him in the act.
I wanted to stay a virgin until I married Chet. I always thought that I would marry the boy next door and be a housewife. I guess it was a little presumptuous on my part. Maybe a little old fashioned for the girls I hung out with. They were always bragging about how their boyfriends took them to a friend’s house when their parents were out of town and they sucked their dicks until cum ran from their mouths and they would swallow it.
Most of the girls in my senior class had given their boyfriends a blow job and the rest had their pussy’s eaten by older boys. I was trying to wait until I married and all I could think about was that day. I made it to the top of the stairs when Chat’s father met me at the top of the stairs.
“Hello Mr. Compton is Chet home?”
“Oh hi Mena he said that he would be back in an hour.” Now Mr. Compton was forty if he was a day. He and Mrs. Compton married in high school and had gotten a divorce when Chet turned eighteen. He had just stepped from the shower and had a body to die for. He had a towel wrapped around his middle and his chest was exposed. His body in great shape as a matter of fact he looked better than his son. Chet was a little over weight around the middle but he was just as handsome as Mr. Compton. I looked at him and gave a nervous smile.
“Would you tell him that I came by?” He walked over to me hugging the rail.
“You can wait here and tell him yourself. Why don’t you wait in his room?”
“I think I will. I passed Mr. Compton looking into his eyes. He had the deepest steely blue eyes that I had seen. When he looked at me I thought he was undressing me and could fuck me on that floor. But maybe it was my wishful thinking.
Walking into Chet’s room I looked around. He had the usual posters that a young boy would hang on his wall. Pictures of cars, sports figures, and one picture of a naked girl from hustle magazine, squatting with her bush and opening exposed. I turned on the television to pass the time and I lay on the bed reading. I fell asleep and when I woke Mr. Compton was standing over me naked. His cock was extending down at me.
“What is wrong Mr. Compton? Why are you naked,” I asked him.
“You are priceless Mena. I see why my son chose you.”
“This is what I want you to do,” he said. I glanced up at him and he sat on the side of the bed. He was so gorgeous that I began to sweat. I had no plans on giving my virginity up to Mr. Compton but it was something about his dark curly just fucked hair that looked as if he knew how to treat a girl gentle and careful if she had a virgin pussy, which heated my pussy to its core. “I want you to suck me until I cum in your mouth.”
“But I don’t know if I know how,” I said looking up at him.
“It’s easy, all you have to do is take my dick in your hands rim the head around your lips and I’ll do the rest.” I wasn’t sure why I followed his direction, maybe it was an authoritative calm voice and his hot body. He lay on his back on the carpet and I crawled down between his legs and his cock stood full with his juices. By this time I didn’t know what was happening to me because I became moist and my clit throbbed.
“Wait,” he said. You can’t suck me off with that dress on, let me take it off.” He sat up and I sat near him and I raised my hands over my head and pulled it over my head. As my breasts became exposed to the air, my tits stood hard. He lowered his head and his mouth salivated. Immediately his head fell to my tits and he sucked my nipples hard one at a time. He was so gentle at first then with his hungry mouth, he sucked my nipples hard and then soft. I raked my hands through his hair that had begun to dry from the shower. His hair was turning to curls and he appeared more handsome than ever.
He put his hands between my legs and my panties were wet. “Take those off. You are so wet, I’ll come before I’m ready. I want you to come first.” He helped me remove my panties. “You have a nice little bush but you will have to shave it.” He took my hand and led me to the shower in his room. I followed behind him, holding his hand, my opening heated to a point that I wanted him to take me and plunge his dick inside me. I was willing to do anything with this gorgeous older man, my boyfriend’s father.
He pulled out a razor and lathered my mound as he looked at me with his eyes searching every opening on my body. He cupped my breasts saying, “These are nice and he gave me one more kiss on my nipple. Then he went to his knees and began shaving my pussy bald. When he stood he smiled at me. “It looks good down there. Now I won’t get hair in my teeth. He turned on the shower and washed my neck with a sponge. As he was sponging me on my pussy he had his head sucking my breast. I heard him moan loud.
“You don’t know what you’re doing to me Mena,” he said. “Look.” When I looked down his cock had doubled in size. “This is the hardest I’ve ever been.”
I did know because he was doing the same to me. I began to relax and let myself be swept away by this older man. He led me out of the shower and I stood there looking at him and he began to wrap the towel around me and dry my pussy.
I stood exposed to him in every possible way. Then he left me standing and he went to his knees. He held my back in one hand and he bent his head under my opening and he place two fingers into my pussy. At first I made a face because it was uncomfortable. “I understand that you are a virgin and I need to make you as comfortable as possible. With his face glancing up at me, he twirled his fingers around my opening, then he inserted another finger. I became heated and when he pulled his fingers out they were wet and oozing with a clear liquid.
With one hand holding my butt he slid his head between my legs and his mouth covered my clit. His tongue slid around my throbbing aching clit and he sucked and kissed it. His other hand trailed to my anus and he pushed his finger in to that opening. It hurt more than when he put two fingers in my pussy.
“I want you to lie on the rug and open your legs wide for me,” he said to me.
“OK,” I said. I would have done anything that he told me. “Why are you doing all of this Mr. Compton. Don’t you want me to do something for you?”
“I will satisfy you first,” he said. “I want your first experience into the world of being a woman to be the most exciting and pleasurable thing to happen to you.” And I lay down on the rug near his bed and spread my legs wide with my juices seeping out.
He kissed my stomach and found my clit again. He looked up at me, “I’m going to give you as many orgasms as you can stand and he kissed my mound and with his hands he opened my folds, and looked at them, and he placed his mouth over my bare pussy and sucked in my opening and my clit. His tongue went just under my clit and just like that I felt something happening to me.
“This is great. It feels wonderful,” I said breathless.
And he flicked his tongue under it again and again and a wave of heat shot through me and I had a second orgasm. I could barely breathe now and my body went limp. I lay there.
He walked to the drawer and pulled out some lubricant. “Do you take birth control pills?”
“Yes, my mother took me to the doctor when I was sixteen and he prescribed them and I’m taking them now.”
“Well I don’t want to take any chances and he pulled out something that looked like a large rubber dick and strapped it on.”
“I don’t think you need that,” I said to him.
“I don’t, but I plan on fucking you all night.”
“I thought you said that Chet was coming back later.”
“He’s staying over at a friend’s house and I suggest that you call your parents and tell them you are at a friends’ house too and you won’t be back until tomorrow.
“I’ve wanted to taste that beautiful pussy since the day Chet first brought you home and said that you were his girl and that you were a virgin and he wanted to marry you.”
“I saw you looking at me,” I said. “I liked you too.” And he placed me in the bed and squatted over me wearing a large pink dick and his own dick as large and apposing as the synthetic one. Music was playing through the house and the mood was right for both of us. He calmed me by kissing my nipples and then he wasted no time at what he wanted.
He placed a latex over his full cock and tried to push it in. “You are so tight. Then he placed his fingers in and turned them slow and easy. I could feel my pussy juices cum on his fingers. He didn’t want to waste that so he tried to insert his dick again and my opening was as tight as a cap on a medicine bottle. He was not deterred by my tight opening he want to get inside as if he thought it contained a million dollars.
Mr. Compton lubricated me and then he lubricated the large rubber dick. It was slow going and then I felt all of it. “Do you feel it?”
“Yes. Yes. I can feel all of you,” he said. “Soon it will be mind. Am I hurting you?”
“No it feels good.” The head was in. I moved my hips into his body and he was over me, opening my pussy to fit his dick. I couldn’t see how it benefitted him but he was fucking me as if it was an extension of his body. He pound into me and I felt cum run on my leg and he sank into me. Before I could catch my breath and he could catch his he was moving in and out and I was feeling the heat. When he took the artificial dick out of my pussy it was dripping wet.
“Did you enjoy that?” he asked.
I shook my head yes and a bright smiled crossed my lips and I inhaled. I didn’t know where he got so much energy from, but I liked what he was doing to me. He saw in my eyes that I was falling in love with him. It was my first sexual experience and it was great.
He fucked me one more time with the big synthetic dick and then he said, “You are ready now.” He unstrapped it and dropped it on the floor. And then he trailed kisses down my breasts and inserted a finger to make sure this would be the time. He balanced his body on one powerful arm and began to insert his now hard full dick into my pussy. He did it slow, he moved it along one inch at a time until it was all in.