PUGILIST

by Peter Hallett

I was at the door; I raised myself to look through the peephole.

  Knock-Knock.

  It was Sophia. She was carrying something wrapped in tinfoil and looked super pissed. My heart instantly began to race. I should have been concerned about how she’d managed to find me, but again all of my paranoia took a back seat in the presence of her beauty.

  “Open up. I know you’re in there.” She said as she kicked the door.

  I opened the door. She glared at me. She pushed what she was holding into my hands and stomped inside. I closed the door, locked it and moved into the dark living room.

  She was pacing as she undid her coat. She threw it onto my sofa, the buttons on her waitress uniform open even more than when I’d last seen her; the pure white of her bra a beacon of hope in my dark world.

  “What’s this?” I asked as I placed what she’d given me down.

  “That’s food. You said you didn’t have enough money to eat, so I brought you something, that was a mistake.” She stopped pacing and placed her hands on her hips.

  “Thank you, ma’am... Why’s it a mistake, though? How did you find my apartment, get into the building?” Her loveliness and sweet youth was in stark contrast to my apartment. Even in the blackness she was glowing, the light that was coming from the kitchen catching in the jade-green of her eyes.

  “I followed you when you left. I wanted to... I wanted to see you again... I’d been a bitch after all you’d done for me... I figured the food was a nice peace offering... I got in the building because I know someone who works here... I saw you with her... Do you have any idea how dangerous it is for me to come here? Do you have any fucking idea the amount of trouble I could get into if I’m seen outside of work with you? I shouldn’t have risked it. It was a mistake... I saw you with her.”

  “You need to calm down, ma’am.”

  “Stop fucking calling me that. I told you already that I’m not a customer you’re serving, a school official, your damn mother, or a superior in the fucking military, so quit it, already, okay?”

  “You were the person in the car when I was at my sister-in-law’s? You were stalking me?” I wanted to take hold of her, to control her, to calm her with my fingers, my tongue. My cock.

  “Yes, I was stalking you, so sue me. Yes it was me when you were at your... Did you say sister-in-law’s?”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  “Son of a bitch. I’m an idiot. I’m sorry. I’ll see you at work tomorrow... Don’t be late.” Sophia picked up her coat and walked toward the door. I grabbed her arm and stopped her. I took the coat from her hands and dropped it on the floor.

  I placed my hands on her hips and gently pulled her into me, so her breasts were touching my chest. She was close enough for me to feel her warm breath on my face and even in the dark see the intensity in her eyes, see how much they were full of love... and lust. Our hearts raced, beating against each other’s own.

  My voice almost growled as I leaned into her, my lips a hair’s breath from hers. “I would be honored if you’d let me take your virginity, ma’am.” I said.

  “How did you know I...” She didn’t wait for me to make a move. She moved in and her mouth touched mine. My heart stopped for a moment, then kicked in faster than it had ever pumped blood before.

  The kiss was tender at first, shy, as if she was unsure of what to do. I took the lead then and reached my hands to her ass, the butt I’d spent so much time staring at without her knowing when I was in the diner, the ass I’d been fantasizing about when I should have been concentrating on where I was walking, the ass that had almost cost me my life, nearly forced me to get hit by a car.

  I squeezed her round butt cheeks through the material of the uniform. I was instantly hard, my thickness pressed to her body, precum leaking free and filling my underwear. I never wanted my hands to ever leave her.

  I started to grind on her as I moved my mouth to her thin neck and started to nibble at her flesh. She smelled heavenly, tasted even better. She started to squirm. We might have been clothed but our bodies moved as if I was already inside her. We rocked and grinded in unison, Sophia making sweet moaning noises, and me growling like a hungry predator. We were magnets, opposite ends of the polarity, but destined to come together when in range of each other.

  I removed my lips from the soft skin of her neck, drinking in her feminine scent as my nose left her flesh. I moved her through the living room, her small hand in mine, and into my bedroom. I pushed softly on her hips to sit her on the bed. I pulled the zipper down on my pants and let them drop.

  Sophia reached her small shaking hand toward me. She wrapped her little fingers around my hard, thick shaft through the material of my underwear and started to slowly stroke me, releasing more precum and moans. “Does that feel nice?” Her lips were quivering, her words stuttering out of her.

  I looked down at her. Her twinkling eyes were looking at my cock. She was hypnotized by it. “Yes, ma’am. It’s beautiful. It would feel even better flesh on flesh.”

  She let go of my cock and it twitched, aching for her touch, trying to tempt her to take hold of it again, to soothe the ache it felt for her.

  She placed her fingertips under the waistband of my boxers and slowly pulled them down until they were under my balls and my dick was standing upright, tall, proud, pumped, and weeping at the sight of her pretty face.

  “Your cock’s... massive... It’s so thick, long.”

  “Don’t be afraid of it, ma’am.” She reached her hand to me again and started to tickle my bulbous head with the tips of her tiny fingers. I watched her fingers trace the entirety of my mushroom head, groaning from her light and teasing touch. I was oozing precum all over her tiny fingers. “Can you see what you do to me?” She nodded.

  She moved her hand to my shaft and wrapped her fingers around it. She began to stroke her hand up and down my whole length, her smooth skin gracing my veins with tenderness. I saw her lick her lips. Then she edged closer to me. I could feel her breath on the tip of my cock, petting my sensitivity with warmth.

  She placed her lips to the tip of my cock then snaked her tongue out and gave my slit one slow, long lick. I moaned, my knees going weak, and then she took the tip into her mouth, her beautiful lips resting on the edge of my cock head. She worked her tongue over my tip, flicking it gently in all directions, turning me into a shuddering mess of a man.

  I stroked her hair and she looked up at me with wide innocent eyes. She smiled at me with them, the wrinkles on her little nose so fucking cute as she did, and she took more of my cock in her mouth.

  She pulled my wet member from her and coughed. “Sorry,” she said as she continued to stroke me. “It’s just so big.”

  I placed my hand under her chin and led her to her feet. I pulled my underwear down and then kicked my boots and pants from me with them. I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her so she was facing away from me. I took hold of the zipper on the back of her uniform and slowly pulled it down, revealing her little back and her white bra strap.

  Next I undid her bra. I let my hands roam over her smooth flesh for a few moments, my fingertips caressing her backbone, enjoying the sensation of her young skin under my rough fingers. I traced my hands up to her shoulders and pulled down the top half of her uniform. She slipped her arms out and I turned her to face me.

  Her bra was still just about hanging on, her big youthful tits almost free. I pulled the bra the rest of the way off and let it drop to the floor. Her breasts were beautiful, perky, and massive, with dark areolas that were easy to see even in the low light. Her nipples were erect, the flesh around them bobbled and goose pimpled. They were better than I imagined they would be.

  Sophia swallowed as I stood admiring her tits. I removed my T-shirt. I’d just dropped it on the floor when she said, “Do you like what you see?” I could tell she liked my muscled body. Her eyes were raping it.

  “Very much.” I reached a hand to my cock, took hold of the head, and swirled my palm around the sensit
ive flesh. “I wondered what your tits would look like the moment I saw you, ma’am. I bet you didn’t know that, did you? I watched your thick butt as you walked from me and your big tits as you poured my coffee.”

  “Now you know what they look like.” She looked at the hand that was working my cock. I let go and placed my hands on her soft hips. She smiled at me and I moved my hands up her body, never letting them leave her youthful flesh, to her breasts. I took them both in my hands and enjoyed the soft size as I gently massaged them. Sophia moaned as her hard nipples bent under my palms.

  I moved my head lower and took one of her big nipples in my hungry mouth and suckled on her flesh as I stroked the other nipple. “Fuck, it feels so good. I’m wet for you... My panties are... soaking.” I nibbled on her nipple then moved my mouth from it. Sophia let out a big breath. “Don’t stop.”

  Her nipple was even larger, swollen and glistening with my spit. “I’m not stopping, ma’am. I’m just advancing, taking more ground.” I put my hand on her shoulder and sat her back on the bed. I took a step closer and the tip of my cock touched her chest, a sticky string of precum stuck between us, hanging like a hammock, as it left her body.

  “Push your breasts together, around my cock. Let me fuck your pretty tits, ma’am.” She pressed her large breasts together and they took all of my cock between them. They were so soft, so perfect. “Now move them up and down with your hands. Jerk my cock with them.” She started to work them as I’d told her. “That’s beautiful, ma’am.”

  The soft flesh of her big tits felt amazing working my shaft. The head of my cock was super sensitive and producing even more precum, covering her neck with my pearly white want.

  Sophia watched my cock slide up and down the valley of her tits and then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, so the tip of my dick hit her wetness on each thrust I started to apply to her own pleasing action. I placed a hand behind her head and angled her face even lower so more of my cock hit her tongue.

  I stopped the motion of her breasts with my hands. “Slow down, Sophia. Don’t make me cum too soon.” I pulled her hands from her tits and they fell from my cock. I cupped one of them and rubbed the tip of my wet cock on the hard nipple.

  “Am I doing good? Is it okay? How did you know I’d never...”

  “You’re doing great, ma’am.” I bent down to her and stuck my tongue deep into her throat, tasting myself in her. I pulled my mouth from hers, took hold of my cock, low down on the shaft, and slapped the head of my cock on her lips. She puckered them for me and I slapped it on her again and again. “I love abusing your pretty fucking face, ma’am.”

  “I love you using it, Lucas.” I moved my hand from my cock and she took hold of it. She slurped the head a few times then said while she was stroking it, “I’m breaking so many rules doing this, but it’s worth it. I want to please you... I want you in me.”

  She put my cock back into her mouth, deeper than she had before, and worked her lips up and down, sucking furiously. I had to stop her again, pull myself from her mouth. She was getting me close. “On the bed, ma’am. Lie on your back.”

  She scooted onto the bed and lay as I’d told her to. “Lift your uniform.” She reached down and pulled it up to her waist, showing me her stockings and her soaked white panties. “Pull your panties to the side, ma’am. Show me your virgin pussy.” She moved them, revealed her silken folds, wetness clinging to them.

  “Do you like my... pussy?” she asked, her chest rising and falling, her tits moving with the motion. “It’s wet for you.”

  “It’s beautiful.”

  “Is it prettier than any you’ve ever seen?”

  “By a long way.”

  “Come and see what it... tastes like... It’s only fair... I know what you taste like.” She spread her legs wider for me, displaying her wet, little virginal entrance in all its youthful glory.

  I climbed on the bed. I lay between her legs. I devoured her smell. “I love the perfume of your cunt.” I placed my lips to her, opened my mouth, covering her whole minute pussy and began to lap at her with forceful sloppy lust.

  Sophia started to buck and moan. “That feels fucking amazing.”

  I licked, I sucked, and I took as much of her taste into my mouth as I could. I worked her clit, flicking it as fast as I could with my coarse tongue. She responded with a scream full of delightful anguish. I locked my wet lips around her clit and sucked.

  I lashed my tongue all over the source of her heat, over her puffy and swollen folds. Sophia’s hips lifted to press her pussy onto my face with more force. I moved my hands under her ass and cupped her big round ass cheeks, my fingers melting into the mounds of puppy fat as I continued to bury my face in her pussy, full of a powerful need to please her.

  My wet tongue lashed over her slit, pressing against her clit as I moved in a continual motion designed to bring her to a sensitive throb. It was a glorious feeling to be able to taste her delicate youthful honey and feel her sensitive little nub on my wet tongue.

  I was filled with lust, groaning against her, making her pussy quiver as my needful sound vibrated over my lips and to her soaking satin sex. My cock was throbbing thickly and filling me with a burning need, stronger than I’d ever felt, even when I’d seen her for the first time.

  I gave one last hard suction attack on her pretty clit and removed my mouth from her sweet virginity with a sloppy pop sounding.

  “How do I taste?” Sophia asked when she had her breath back. “Am I sweeter than other girls?”

  “A spoonful of your sugar would make anything better.” I sat on my knees and enjoyed the sight of her spread before me… She was mine.

  My long, throbbing girth, ribbed with prominent, pumping veins was twitching again, aching to be in Sophia’s pussy. Her pussy looked to be salivating from the idea of me filling it.

  I licked her taste from my lips, savoring the tones in my mouth, and moved my body over the top of hers. I placed one hand to her side and took hold of my cock with the other so I could guide it into her. “Tell me if I hurt you, ma’am.”

  Sophia nodded and I pressed the tip of my thick cock to her wet heat and slowly started to dip my long length into her tightness. I saw her green eyes widen as her pussy stretched wider and wider the deeper I went. She grabbed hold of my back and dug her nails into my flesh.

  “Are you okay?” I asked.

  She just bit her lip, shut her eyes, and nodded.

  In one swift movement I plunged my massive, hard cock fully into her little building heat. My thick meaty girth split her narrow canal open as I let a sound of ecstasy escape my lips. A scream escaped hers.

  “I’m not... a virgin anymore, am I? Not with a... cock as big as yours in me.” She locked her eyes on mine, looked right into my fucking soul.

  “I think you might be right, but let’s make sure, ma’am. Let me fill your young pussy with my seed and we’ll remove any shadow of a doubt then.” I could feel her pussy throb and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

  “My pink, littleness... feels so... tender. I know I shouldn’t let you, but... I need it. Cum in me, please.” Her voice was breathy, full of lust and pleasure.

  I grabbed hold of her hips and grunted as I began to pump, sliding my big throbbing shaft in and out of her narrow slit again and again, seeing her pussy cream on my long member, coating it in her girly cum.

  Sophia looked lost in a haze of sensations as she moaned from how receptive her wet pussy was to every pump of my thick cock. Her moans grew and then she whimpered as I picked up speed. The whimpers soon turned into screams as my bulbous head bounced off her tight insides, stabbed into her womb.

  “Thank you,” she managed to say. “I know we’ve only just met, but I’m so grateful you’re my first. I wouldn’t risk doing this with anyone else.” She was creaming so hard, covering my cock in thick bubbly, frothy, white.

  Seeing how much she was enjoying herself urged me to rut into her harder, faster. My balls slapped on her b
uoyant ass, the sound of my groin striking against her wet cleft mixed with it to create a symphony of pure fuckery heaven.

  My own grunts and groans filled any silence as I rode her as roughly as I could, not caring if it was hurting her any more. She was mine at last. The fuck was finally happening and I was going to make sure I made the most of every last second I got to be in her young pussy, her warm, macerated, velveteen, and awakened pussy.

  “It feels so fucking good, ma’am,” I said as my upper body tensed. “I can see that you’re enjoying it too. Your pretty pussy looks like it’s been immersed in thick milk.” I locked my eyes on her heavy tits as they jiggled from my hard and fast pummeling.

  “Thank you for fucking me.” The whole room scant of our sex.

  She grabbed my hair with one of her hands and stared into my eyes again. Her tits were coated in a thin sheen of sweat. The sight of her wet dark nipples caused my cock to throb and I could tell I was getting close.

  My thrusts became erratic as the pleasure started to take me over.

  My whole body was tense, my ass cheeks had clamped together and I felt my cum start to work from my balls, into my long shaft, all the way up to the tip of my cock before it burst from my slit in an explosion of thick sticky cum, streaming from me in firework-like explosions, spurts of virile cream spewing wildly, filling her little, tight virgin insides with my seed, reaching into her deepest depths.

  I collapsed onto Sophia, our perspiration-covered bodies sticking together, her massive tits and hard nipples pressed to my body, my chest heaving. I kissed her gently on the lips.

  “I think it’s definitely safe to say you’re not a virgin anymore, ma’am.” I kissed her again but she turned her head from me when I tried the next one. “Are you okay?”

  “I’m sorry, but I’d better go. I’m late as it is. I can’t risk getting into any more trouble.”

  “Late for what?”

  “I’m sorry.” She pressed her hands to my chest to move me from her. I rolled off and she stood. She fixed her uniform and then turned to me. “You’re worth the danger.”