by Jamie Knight
"Oh, hell no. I can't sew to save my life. Nearly put a needle clean through my finger once. I got this little beauty online. The seller claimed it was an original ,used in the movie. I had no idea Michelle Pfeiffer and I are the same size."
"It looks great on you," I said.
"Thanks. Listen, I have a Thanksgiving shindig coming up and was wondering if you might be available."
"Um, yeah. I mean, I'll have to check my calendar but I'm sure can fit you in," I said.
"Great! My name is Amanda, and Maya has my number."
"Do you have an idea about budget?" I asked.
"Oh no, whatever you need is fine, just give me an invoice when it is all over and done with."
"Cool," I said, trying desperately to sound casual.
Inside, I was jumping around and screaming, though.
"I love your costume," Amanda said.
"Thanks, I love cosplay," I said.
"Have you been to ComicCon?" Amanda asked.
"Once or twice. I can't really afford it anymore," I said.
"I know, things got a bit crazy, hey? You can come with me if you like. I already have weekend passes for two, but my bro had to back out at the last minute."
"That would be great," I said, my inner geek peering out, just for a moment.
"Awesome! It will be fun to have someone to go with."
"You're Gia, right?" asked another girl, dressed as a sexy devil.
"Yes," I said.
"Sorry if I freaked you out by knowing your name. Maya said you were dressed as a sexy witch and I already asked the other two."
"Oh, process of elimination," I said.
"In a manner of speaking," said the sexy devil, "I'm Catherine."
"At least you found me," I said.
"Indeed! I love what you've done here."
"Thanks."
"I'd really love to have you work on my Christmas party. If you're available."
"I, uh, sure. It's still pretty early in the year so you're asking at the right time," I said, using the same bullshitting skills that got me the hostess job.
"Great! Maya has my number. Call me sometime near the beginning of December
and we can set it all up. You're cool with doing up an invoice, right?"
"Oh, sure," I said, visions of financial freedom dancing in my head.
"Excellent," Catharine said, flashing a million-dollar smile.
I talked with Amanda and Catharine a while longer, the three of us becoming fast friends. It was pretty clear that they knew each other, though since I was the new girl on the scene, they seemed to be everything they could to make me feel welcome.
Everyone ate drank and were merry, being a good sport and not warning their friends about the witch decoration by the punch bowl, it claiming several more victims though the night. I had gone over for my third glass of punch, which I suspected was spiked with vodka but needed to be sure before I started pointing the finger, when I felt a hand on my ass.
My breath caught and all my muscles tensed, including those in my pussy, most especially.
"Are you ready?" Reece asked, smelling like he had had a few glasses of punch himself.
"I -"
I couldn't speak. My head and my gut were fighting it out, and my gut was winning. My pussy was so wet and I realized I just needed to fuck.
If anyone else had tried that I would have knocked them out but there was something different about Reece. So different that instead of slugging him one, I nodded and let him take me by the hand and lead me away from the party.
"Where you guys going?" Maya asked, intercepting us at the bottom of the stairs.
"Gia is feeling a bit sick; I'm going to take her up to bed," Reece said.
"I’m sorry to hear that,” Maya said, looking at me a bit suspiciously though. But not in a bad way. More just like a “knowing” way. “The guest room is the last door on the right.”
I knew this, having stayed here before, and I was pretty sure Reece knew it too, but I guess it was just Maya’s way of being hospitable and not prying into our real reason for leaving the party.
We were on our way up when Maya stopped him, taking him by the shoulder and whispered something in his ear. I didn't quite catch it, but it sounded like 'be gentle.' I guessed Maya knew what was going to happen and was giving her blessing for it to happen at her house. I didn't think she could know that I was still a virgin but, knowing me and my luck, I probably gave off some hints.
The trip from the stairs to the door to the guest room was both the longest and the shortest distance in the world. I wanted it so much but couldn’t shake my underlying fear of change and near-neurotic trust issues.
I looked down at the bulge in Reece's pants and all other thoughts were driven from my mind. I reached over with my free hand and squeezed it as he led me to the bed. He seemed surprised but didn't stop me.
He sat me down on the bed, looming over me. He pulled my dress up and off over my head. I raised my arm instinctively as he did so. Caressing my shoulders, he unfastened my bra, lifting it gently away, my nipples hardening instantly.
Reece then got down on his knees, unlocking my boots and sliding them off one by one. Then, sliding his hands up my legs and over my thighs, he took the waistband of my tights and pulled them slowly down.
My pussy was absolutely aching to be touched. As though reading my mind, Reece lay his hand on my pussy through my panties. I gasped loudly despite myself, his touch both a shock and a relief.
Hooking his fingers through either side of the waistband, he slowly pulled them down, leaving me naked and vibrating with excitement and nerves. Putting his hands on my knees, he gently spread my legs, getting absolutely no resistance.
Taking a moment just to look and to breathe in my scent, which made me want him even more, Reece ran his tongue over the length of my tender pussy. Words cannot express how amazing it felt to have my pussy licked for the first time. Nothing I had ever imagined prepared me for Reece's experienced tongue.
Spreading my pussy lips with his hands, he continued to lick, giving me occasional swirls to my hard, aching, exposed clit, making me nearly scream with pleasure. The screams came later when he slid a finger in and worked me to orgasm. I put a pillow over my face to muffle them. I didn't want to disturb the party-goers.
Keeping his finger inside, Reece came up and kissed me. I kissed him back even though I didn't really know what I was doing. He tried to put his finger further in me but he couldn't.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked, it not actually sounding like a question.
"Y-yes," I whispered, afraid this might turn him off.
"Are you okay?" he asked, surprising me.
"Yes," I said, that one three letter word in no way encompassing what I was feeling at that moment.
Gently withdrawing his fingers, he straightened up again, taking off his shirt as he rose. He then unbuckled his pants. I got up into a sitting position to get a closer look as he took down his pants.
His cock was even more beautiful than I had imagined. I knew I didn't have much basis for comparison but to me it looked perfect. I looked up at him and he tenderly stroked my cheek, giving me permission. I tentatively wrapped my small hand around his massive, tree trunk of a shaft, actually only getting it about halfway around his massive girth.
Not really sure what to do and a bit overwhelmed by the possibilities and just the fact that I was holding it at all, I didn't really do anything for the first little while. Then Reece took me softly by the wrist and started moving my hand up and down his shaft, showing me how he liked to be stroked.
Eventually he took his hand away, letting me do it myself. I wondered for a moment if I was doing it right, but he placed an encouraging hand on my shoulder, letting me know that I was.
As I stroked, I noticed his balls moving as I worked his massive cock. I'd never really thought about a guy's balls before but now that they were right there in front of me, they kind of intrigued me. I lifted his cock up so I
could get to his balls and, still stroking his shaft the way he had taught me, I took one of his massive balls onto my mouth. It almost completely filled up my mouth.
I just held it there for a second or two until, instinctively, I began to suck on it, gently at first and then harder, looking up at him periodically to see if he was okay. Soon, I started swirling my tongue around the outside as he sucked, increasing my pumping speed on his cock.
Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock into my mouth. I didn't know what was happening at first until he came, the flood of cum going safely into my mouth rather than all over me.
I gently sucked him in gratitude, swallowing down his sweet cum. When he finished coming, I kept sucking, gradually gaining in intensity and depth until I had half of his cock in my mouth and was sucking it with gusto, taking to it like a duck to water.
I had heard blowjobs could be fun for the girl, too. That it could be really exciting to be able to give a man so much pleasure. I was certainly feeling that but there was something else, too. Something no one ever told me. It actually felt good to have his warm hard cock in my mouth. It was kind of comforting.
He came again, filling my mouth with more of his sweet cum. I looked him straight in the eyes as I swallowed it down, continuing to suck his beautiful cock until he was hard again.
"You ready, honey?"
I took his cock from my mouth, keeping it in both my hands and nodded by consent, wanting so much for him to fuck me.
"I need to hear it," he said.
"What?"
"I want to hear you say what you want me to do."
"Oh, right. I want you to fuck me," I said.
"For the first time?"
"Yes, for the first time. I want you to fuck my tight little virgin pussy."
He kissed me then. I wasn't ready for it but soon adapted, out tongues moving together in harmony as he lay me back down onto my back, my legs still dangling over the edge of the bed. Pulling me towards him by my hips, he put my legs up so my knees were over his elbows. Taking hold of his cock, he stroked it against my pussy lips, making me hum with anticipation. Then, without warning, he was inside me, my pussy walls holding tight to his massive cock as he slid in towards my cherry.
He stopped just before bursting through. Kissing me tenderly, he pulled back a bit and moved inside the lower part of my pussy, making me moan with pleasure. Slowly, he lengthened his thrusts until he pushed through. The pain was sharp but fleeting. Reece held me tight and kissed away the tears as the began to roll down my face.
"Just breathe, baby," he whispered.
I took a deep breath in and slowly let it out. Surprisingly it helped and before long the pain was gone replaced with an intense pleasure, his cock coming right up against my clit and G-spot even when he wasn't moving.
"Ready?" he asked.
I nodded frantically, so far beyond words at that point it was almost funny. At least in retrospect.
Reece fucked me slowly at first, letting me get used to the feeling. When I was able to handle more, I put my hands on his hips and pulled him into me. He read my cue and started fucking me harder, gradually gaining in both speed and intensity until he was pounding his huge cock into my tight pussy.
I bit my lip to keep myself from screaming in pleasure. Reece noticed and did me a solid by gently coving my mouth, allowing me to scream at will and I did. A lot.
The orgasm took me hard. I really wasn't ready for it. I had gotten myself off before, of course, quite a lot, to relieve tension and frustration and fulfill lustful thoughts that would otherwise go unfulfilled since I was a virgin, but none of that had ever been anything like this.
My entire body was rocked with convulsions and Reece had to hold me, probably afraid I might hurt myself.
And I very well might have, who knows?
He continued to hold me as I came down. And all the while, he was planting soft, warm kisses on my forehead, eye, cheeks, chin and, finally lips.
I opened my mouth to let him know what I wanted and he gave me his tongue, his cock still buried deep in my pussy.
Chapter Eight
Reece
She was so warm. Not just inside, but all of her. I loved to just hold her and feel her soft, warm skin against me. I also liked kissing her.
I had had to take the lead at first, but she was a very fast learner and was soon keeping up with me as I made love to her. When she had calmed down a bit, I had moved to pull out of her, but she had pulled me back in, her pussy gently squeezing my cock in what I assumed to be an unconscious reaction, but I couldn't be sure.
I was already wondering if she had been practicing her blowjob skills or if she had really taken to it so naturally. It seemed a bad time to ask so I didn't.
Finally, she released me, and I backed away, gently pulling my cock from her pussy, placing my hand there to maintain contact. It could be really shocking to go from such intense contact to nothing, so I liked to hold onto her a bit, make sure she knew I was still there, and, if I was really being honest with myself, to make sure I knew she was still there, too.
Though Gia showed no indication of wanting to leave. Particularly when she rolled onto her belly and got into a version of doggy-style. That got me hard again in no time. Readjusting her just a bit, I slid my cock back into her beautiful pussy, expecting her to tell me when to stop.
She never did and I got my cock all the way back inside her without so much as a whimper. I was really impressed. Either she was a real trooper or had recovered really fast from our first go-around.
Gia put my hands on her hips and began rocking back and forth on my cock, making it clear what she wanted me to do. I grasped her by the hips and matched her rhythm, thrusting my cock deep inside her. She moaned softly, trying to keep her pleasure contained.
"Let it go, baby," I whispered.
"I-I don't-"
"It's okay," I said.
I covered her mouth with my hand again, moving the other one up to the small of her back, letting her scream as loud as she wanted without arousing suspicion about what was happening. Or any more at least. Maya had made it clear that she knew, telling me to be gentle with Gia. I wondered if she knew that Gia was a virgin. But that didn’t make sense.
I moved in her gently, revelling in the feeling of my cock crammed into her tight little pussy. Knowing that I was the first one to ever feel it.
She pushed back harder, and I knew she could take more. I picked up speed until I was pounding her little pussy, Gia literally screaming into my hand. On a whim, I slid my hand down to her ass and stroked her asshole with my thumb. This make her cum even faster and harder than she had before.
Gia collapsed into a heap onto the high thread count sheets, breathing heavily and unable to move. I stroked her back and lead her through some breathing exercises Maya had learned in her meditation class and told me about. She seemed to recover and shifted into what looked like a more comfortable laying position.
With a breath of courage, she reached back and spread her ass cheeks apart, saying, “I want you to take me here, too.”
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, her voice slightly muffled by the pillow, "please, fuck my asshole with your huge cock, the same way you did my pussy."
I loved it when she talked dirty like that. And I knew she knew it, too.
So, I fully got into position behind her, kneeling between her spread legs, while lubing up her ass hole. She took her hands away as I put both of mine on her ass, gently massaging her. She hummed contentedly as I kneaded her ass with my strong hands.
When she was ready, I gently started to stretch out her asshole and pussy, pulling them apart gently with my hands. When I thought she could handle it, I spread her ass wide and ran my tongue slowly along her pussy and up over her asshole.
She moaned with unbridled pleasure. I licked her asshole again and again, adding a bit more pressure with each pass. Eventually, I put two fingers into her fresh young cunt
and worked her to orgasm, swirling my tongue around the outside of her asshole as I finger fucked her.
She came really fast, her entire body shaking. I stroked her back and kissed her neck to comfort her as she was taken by the throes of ecstasy.
When her trembling subsided in my sure embrace, I very gently slid half of a finger into her asshole. She jerked and gasped at the sudden sensation but did not actually pull away. Instead she relaxed again and let me push even further inside her, humming with pleasure as I worked my finger inside her, her tight little asshole slowly opening to me.
I gave her another pass with my tongue, gently fingering her to another body rocking orgasm. When she was ready, I got into position behind her and lightly pressed the head of my cock against her virgin asshole.
She did not object or try to move away. Listening closely for any signs of discomfort, I pressed my hand onto the small of her back and began to slowly inch the heft of my cock into her sweet little ass, not so much as a whimper coming from Gia.
When I was halfway in, I stopped. Hearing only slightly heavier breathing, I began to move, sliding my massive cock and out, pumping her virgin asshole. Gia began to move a bit and shifted slightly. Not away from me but towards me, trying to get even more of my cock into her ass.
I pushed in a little more, bringing out a moan of delight and started fucking her a little harder. I could feel the chills go up her spine as I fucked her ass. It was as if she was experiencing it all throughout her body. And it was fucking hot.
"Harder," she begged, her face buried in the pillow.
"You sure, baby?" I asked, really not wanting to hurt her.
"Yes, please, fuck me harder. Pound my tight little ass!" she almost screamed.
Taking her at her word, I picked up speed until I was pounding my cock into her ass, Gia's screams muffled by the pillow. I assumed they were screams of joy, but I couldn't really tell with her. Not yet.
Her asshole was so tight it didn't take me long to cum, filling it with my load. Gia was just lying there on the bed.
I stroked her hair and she responded. I slowly pulled out of her asshole, Gia letting out a small gasp as I came out completely. I massaged her stretched out asshole with my fingertips as I lay down next to her. Gia moved toward me and put her arms around me. I returned her embrace and we cuddled until sleep took us.
