by Rowena
I take the time to admire his sinewy form: his arms bulging with muscles, the strong, defined chest, the washboard ripples of his abs.
Then I notice his fat white cock partially inside me and the sight turns me on even more, but I also realize he’s barely even halfway in and I feel like I can’t take anymore.
I notice his breathing has slowed down, and he starts pushing further inside me.
“Oh god, Josh,” I whisper as he continues sliding his cock in.
“Sh,” he says, like I’m throwing off his concentration.
Maybe I am. Maybe it’s why his eyes are closed.
“Look at me,” I say softly, and he shakes his head, stopping again. “Why not?” I ask.
“Janine, if I get a load of your beautiful body beneath me right now, those gorgeous globes of yours staring at me, and your cute fucking face as you take me in…I’m afraid I’ll lose it and hurt you. You’ll feel me for days anyway, but if I lose control, much longer than that.”
Then he starts pushing inside me again.
Finally, it’s like he hit a wall and he stops again for a moment before he starts moving his cock in me, lifting and lowering his hips so that he is thrusting inside me, gently plunging my depths.
I’m grateful that he’s taking it easy on me because the pressure of his fat cock is shocking. Who knew he was packing like this?
I may not have much to compare it to, but I’m pretty sure his cock would be huge to anybody. It is no less than nine inches long, and that circumference—good lord, he would rip me if he moves any faster.
I hear him start to let out some masculine groans and they get to me, relaxing me a bit.
I grab on to him and bravely take his generous dick, looking down every now and then to watch it disappear into my pussy. I watch the way his abs tighten as he sinks his cock in me, then lean back and relax into the ride once more.
I realize I am moaning again, and his pace increases.
“Fuck,” he says, and he opens his eyes to look at me.
I get lost in them for a brief moment, forgetting everything else.
He keeps his eyes on me as he starts moving faster, and I gasp and call his name as his thrusts become more ruthless.
His face leans down and his lips take mine, distracting me momentarily from his cock mercilessly plunging me. The kiss takes me off guard by its sweetness, its tenderness, making me relax a bit more. The feel of his lips on mine, his warm tongue exploring my mouth makes me want to open myself up more to him, and I feel my body responding to this other intimacy with additional wetness.
He starts fucking me harder.
“Oh, Josh!” I say, breaking the contact of our lips as the relentless pounding of his cock yanks me back into the reality of being plowed by him.
I look down again, this time over his back to watch his ass squeeze hard as he thrusts inside me, and the way it clenches and unclenches is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
“Janine,” he says in a strange voice, one that almost sounds far away, a sound of torture and happiness and pleading all at once.
I soon understand it as he starts slamming himself against me, his pelvis smacking mine as he thrusts a few more times, then, with a shudder and a groan, he collapses on top of me.
I eventually realize he came inside me as I feel unfamiliar warm liquid spreading in me.
“God, that was amazing,” he says, panting hard. “And don’t you worry, I’m not done with you yet.”
He stays in place, his cock emptying out inside me while his chest is against mine and I can feel his rapid heartbeats. I am moved to wrap my arms around him while I wonder what the hell will become of us now.
I continue to hold him, listening to his breaths slowing down, enjoying the feel of his hard body against mine, his dick shrinking in me.
Then it finally hits me what I’ve done.
I’m no longer a virgin!
My best friend popped my cherry, shoved his way past my hymen and claimed my innocence. He will forever be the first guy I fucked, or who fucked me—I’m still not sure what to make of it.
When I think he’s gone to sleep, I start to move with plans to get my clothes and sneak out of his place, since I’m not quite ready to face him in the casual aftermath, but he stops me.
“I told you I’m not done with you yet,” he says, then his lips find my neck again.
I feel a tingling begin anew in my pussy at the contact, and while he kisses various parts of me—my forehead, my lips, my cheeks—I feel him start to get firmer.
His hands start moving all over my body, and after readjusting himself, he bends to capture one of my boobs in his mouth, and he works it more than before.
He sucks and licks, flickering his tongue over my most sensitive parts, then he does the same to the other breast.
I’m tingling a lot now, due to his skillful tongue working my breasts, and his cock is growing hard again inside me.
I’m about ready to go again, and as far as I can tell, so is he.
His hands continue roaming my body, and one finds its way under one of my butt cheeks.
He stops working my breast to plant another kiss on my lips, then he grabs my other butt cheek and starts moving inside me again, his hands firmly on my ass.
I lay my head back and happily take it.
There’s something a little different about it this time, and I don’t know if it’s because he grew inside me this time around or what, but I adjust to him a little faster, and my body is even hungrier for more.
I slide my hands down his body until I’m cupping his butt cheeks too, and then I hold on for the ride as he starts plowing me harder, his cock pushing in and out of me like he’s giving me some kind of inner massage until I start to feel an entirely new sensation.
I suspect what it is, and as Josh briefly bends to nibble one of my ears, my body tingles all over even more, especially my yearning pussy. I push upward against him as if it will help calm this new craving, and as he slaps his body against mine while still holding on to my ass, his masculine strength and command on display once more, I realize his passion and vigor is doing something to me too, aided by his thick cock exploring my depths.
“I’m taking you there, baby,” he says as he gropes me some more, parts of him reaching out to other parts of me, my clit suddenly getting some attention.
The feeling I had earlier grows suddenly and takes over, and all I can do is lift my body toward his as he slams into me, his cock taking me to this new place, catapulting me into the stratosphere again, but this time, I feel like I’ve actually lost my hearing, and I’m really seeing stars as my body explodes in climax.
I shudder against him and let the orgasm flow through me, vaguely aware of him moving faster and faster until he is coming inside me again.
IV.
JOSH
My mind is blown, and for more reasons than one.
Besides how amazing it feels to be inside of Janine, how it feels to have her tight walls squeeze against my throbbing cock, I am blown away by how much I want to keep her. I feel possessive of her beyond friendship, especially now that I’ve claimed her innocence, and having these feelings is quite new to me.
I’m also amazed I couldn’t be bothered to pull out—there was no way I could do it, it felt too fucking good—and I’m floored by the implications of shooting my seed in her; she could be having my baby in nine months.
Additionally, I’m blown away by how much warmer, softer, and overall better it feels to have her nude body against mine—much more amazing than I thought or fantasized or dreamt, and I didn’t think that was possible.
She has wrapped her arms around me again as I lay on top of her, one of the most delicious feelings I’ve ever had, a feeling I could never get tired of.
“You came inside me again,” she says, and I look at her face to see if the slight fear in her voice is reflected there.
I see her eyes are a bit widened in fright, and I know I should calm h
er down before she starts to panic.
“It’s okay,” I say in a soft voice, like I’m trying to soothe a crying child. “You’re safe with me. I’ll be here for you, no matter what happens.”
She keeps her eyes on me for a few seconds, then turns away.
I lay my head back down.
Before I know it, I’ve fallen asleep.
Janine is still there when I wake up, but she is out cold herself.
I slip from the bed to get some water, and I try to think of what to say to her, since I know she’ll be somewhat shy and still a bit frightened about what we’ve done.
She is no doubt feeling vulnerable now, and I need to reassure her again and keep reassuring her until she believes I’m not going anywhere.
It’s been a while since either of us ate, so I order delivery, then hop into the shower, reliving parts of our encounter during it, which makes me leave the bathroom with another woody.
I quickly towel off, wrapping the towel around my lower half, then I rush to check on her since I suddenly get hit with the terrible fear that she might have slipped out of my place undetected.
I am relieved to see she’s still there, sleeping like an angel, and I watch her for a few moments, enjoying the beautiful sight of her in my bed, wrapped in my sheets.
I know I’ll be inside of her again before this day is over—I have to. I need to sink myself into her warmth as often as she’ll let me.
The heck am I saying? She didn’t exactly let me the first time—she needed some convincing then, and I’ll do it again and again, whenever I have to.
When she finally emerges from the bed, she immediately does what I eventually did: head for the shower.
I want to join her in there so badly, but she’s probably pretty sore, and I wouldn’t be able to resist taking her again. Besides, me joining her will probably shatter whatever courage she has managed to build up in my absence when it comes to approaching me about this.
I’ll leave her alone for now.
By the time she gets out, our dinner has been delivered. I sort everything out on the table—the food, the napkins, the plastic cutlery, and chopsticks.
I guess she finally remembers most of her clothes are out here because she enters the living room with a towel wrapped around her, her bra straps visible underneath it—the only piece of clothing that made it to the bedroom.
“So,” she says, smiling shyly, bravely making eye contact with me as she sits down in front of the table.
“So,” I say, staring at her, not quite letting her off the hook. I need some direction—I need her to say everything she wants to say, and I don’t want to steer what gets talked about first.
I suspect she’ll go in the order of her readiness to talk about it.
“So you ordered us dinner,” she continues.
Not exactly what I expected, but okay. Feel free to stall.
“Yeah, I figured you’d be hungry considering you came here over three hours ago and it’s now seven o’ clock—pretty much dinner time, regardless of when you actually ate last. I got your favorites—figured that would be cool.”
“Yeah, of course. Thanks,” she says, preparing to dig in.
I love how much of her legs I can see in that short-ass towel.
I notice she has started avoiding eye contact with me again, and I figure I’ll have to be the one to start the real conversation.
“So,” I say, “No need to go out with Jermaine anymore, right?”
It is ever so brief, but I catch a tiny small at the corner of her mouth.
It’s gone in a flash, but I don’t think I was seeing things.
“Guess not,” she says dryly.
“What do you mean ‘you guess?’ You have no purpose for him. I’m here now.”
She looks at me briefly, one eyebrow going up sharply, then she turns back to the food.
I almost laugh, knowing if I hadn’t fucked her, she would have had something snarky to say. But she is still a bit humbled by her submission to me.
“So what are you saying? Are you offering to be my fuck buddy?”
“If that’s how you want to put it, yeah.”
“I don’t know if I can be that casual about it.”
“We don’t have to be. I was trying to work within your own verbal terms.”
“My terms included sex with some hot guy I didn’t really know so I could move past it easier.”
“I still think it’s easier that you gave it up to me, Janine. Either way, I’m not going anywhere. I didn’t hit it with intent to quit it—that was never my plan.”
She seems relieved.
“And what was your plan exactly?”
I grab her hands, accidentally knocking her fork out of it.
“I don’t know, to be honest. It just involved getting closer to you.”
She sits there in silence for a few moments.
She still doesn’t look at me when she finally speaks. “So here we are, closer than ever.”
“Maybe even closer than that.”
She finally looks up at me, and I practically hear her face say, “Huh? The hell are you talking about?”
“Anyway, point is,” I answer her face, “I’m not going anywhere, and neither are you, if I can help it. Yes, anytime you need an itch scratched, you know where to find me. But you can still find me here, available for everything else, Skyrim and beyond.”
She looks away again.
It might take her a minute to get used to the idea, but I’m confident she’ll take me up on all my offers.
Besides, she seems to have already forgotten how this whole thing works, though she briefly brought it up herself—my little guys are already swimming their way up and I will send them up her tight canal over and over again.
I know it’s just been twice so far, but one time is all it takes for a seed to take root, and from the gleam I now see in her eyes, the next time I get to shoot my cum in her will be very soon.
END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rowena writes friends-to-lovers erotic romance and erotica with an element of unwillingness. She likes a bit of darkness involved as long as no one really gets hurt—at least, only in good ways. ;) Forced proximity and kidnapping romances are her favorites.
She enjoys making up circumstances in which two people are forced to confront their feelings—sexual and otherwise—to the object of their desire, feelings they have been hiding or running from because of a major barrier or conflict of interest. Usually, her characters have known each other for quite a while, so their first sexual encounter has been a long time…coming.
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