My boyfriend Jim knew I was sexually innocent
when we first started dating. We met as teens at
our Catholic high school and spent a couple of
years dating and teasing each other before things
started really heating up.
In the beginning of our relationship, I was content
with kissing, necking, and heavy petting– never
letting him touch my privates or see me naked.
Never before had I even touched myself! Jim,
though, was a typical horny guy — confessing to
me that he looked at his dad’s porno movies and
magazines almost daily and he masturbated to
the thought of having sex with me.
Jim coaxed me into opening up sexually as time
went on, telling me his fantasies and what he
longed to do to me, saying he wanted to give us
a family and be with me forever. One day after
school, we were at his place on the couch when
he started rubbing my crotch through my white
cotton panties. His sudden touch surprised me at
first, but began making my juices start flowing.
We locked eyes in a heated gaze.
“What are you doing, Jim?” I asked.
“I’m rubbing your pussy, Elizabeth.
Tryin’ to make
you feel good…” he said to me, cupping my pubic
mound in his hand. “This is your pussy, it belongs
to me.”
“My vagina?” I said, giggling.
“Your cunt. Your pussy. Your fuckhole. Come on
Elizabeth, we’re not at church right now… You
should allow yourself to be pleasured. You should
tell me everything you can think of that could
possibly bring you pleasure, and I will see what I
can do,” Jim said as he continued rubbing my
“pussy” through my white cotton panties. I smiled
at him. He was making my panties wet, for sure! I
could feel the viscous fluid making my sparse
pubic hair moisten against the fabric.
“That feels good, definitely,” I replied.
“I can do so much more, Lizzy… Why don’t you let
me?”
“Well, I don’t know, I don’t think I’m ready to go
too far…”
“What, you don’t trust me?” Jim asked, looking
somewhat hurt. I looked back at him, smiled, and
spread my legs open a little wider for him. He
continued rubbing along my moistened slit
through my panties. Suddenly I felt his finger slip
inside my panties, making me jump a little. I was
still wearing my uniform– plaid skirt, white knee
high socks, white buttoned up shirt, and my navy
blue tie. He began kissing me as he rubbed my
pubic mound and up and down my slit, slipping
his fingers in and out of my panties to feel my
moistened sex. I kissed him back, feeling his
manhood bulging in his pants, pressing against
my belly. He still had his uniform on, too.
He took his other hand and began rubbing my
small, budding breasts with it as he kissed me.
His efforts did feel good, I can’t deny it! Then, to
my surprise, he took one of my hands and placed
it on the bulge in his pants! On his hard penis! It
felt like steel in his trousers. He smiled at me,
asking me if I’d keep touching it. I gulped and
nodded reluctantly — I didn’t know how to
properly stimulate a penis!
Jim guided my hand all over his throbbing bulge,
kissing my neck passionately as he continued
fingering me. It was hot! I didn’t want to go any
further, so I stopped him soon after.
He was very
frustrated, to say the least. I watched, shocked,
when he unzipped his pants and proceeded to
take his cock out anyway, even though I told him
I didn’t want to do anything else! My eyes were
wide as he stared back at me, his hard meat in
his hand. He began jerking himself off steadily
while locking eyes with me. I have to admit, it
was pretty hot seeing a cock for the first time.
The tip of it was all red and dripping pre-cum,
veins bulging throughout it. He had a pretty good
sized cock for a 16 yr old!
“Come on, Liz, let me cum on you,”
Jim said
through gritted teeth.
“What? Where?” I exclaimed.
“Let me cum on your pussy,” he said,
breathlessly
pumping his meat next to me on the couch. I was
hesitant, but eventually laid back and hiked my
skirt up a little. Jim stepped up in between my
legs and continued pulling hard on his dick. His
eyes were gazing hard into mine. I jumped as I
felt him pull my panties to the side and press the
head of his cock against my wet lips.
“Jim, what are you doing?” I said, confused and a
little nervous.
He grunted, continuing to pump his cock as his
cockhead was pressed right up against my wet
slit. I moaned involuntarily as he rubbed his meat
all up and down my pussy, from clitoris almost to
asshole. His balls hung low and jiggled with his
dick-pumping efforts. Never before had a penis
touched my vagina! His rod was slick and hard,
veins coursing throughout. It looked to be about
7″ or so.
His face contorted and he groaned loudly, his
cock touching my clit as he pumped it over me.
Suddenly I felt streams of liquid coating my slit,
all up and down my gash! He was cumming on
me! Jim continued grunting breathlessly, pumping
his meat a few more times, rubbing his semen
into my cuntlips with his hard cock.
His prick was
still touching my wet slit as he bent down and
kissed me hard. Jim then pulled my panties back
over my pussy mound, keeping his cum sealed up
in my panties.
Eventually I let him go down on me, and he
eagerly ate my pussy out while fingering me hard.
I had never had an orgasm before, and Jim was
determined to give me one. He started going
down on me every night after school, making me
crave his oral attentions throughout the whole
school day. He finally succeeded in making me
cum one evening while I was spread out on my
bed, my parents in the other room. I had to put a
pillow over my face to muffle my moans as he
made my body writhe before him.
I decided to return the favor, and he taught me to
give him head and praised me as an “excellent
cocksucker” and “a natural, with perfect dick
sucking lips!” We would sixty-nine each other, but
I didn’t want to go any further than oral sex. Jim
wanted to teach me the pleasures of sex, going
on about the joys of vaginal and even anal sex!
Apparently he had tried it a few times with
another girl (that he was actually screwing the
whole time we’d been dating, I later found out).
Jim was constantly trying to persuade me to
have sex with him. He wanted my virginity, badly.
I had wanted to save myself for marriage, but
shortly before graduation I eventually gave in to
Jim’s incessant begging for my cherry. It took
place in his bedroom, with me laying quietly on
my back as he rutted away on top of me, taking
my innocence. I wasn’t on birth control, so he
had to pull out and cum on my belly.
The first
few times weren’t very pleasurable– Jim didn’t
last very long. He eventually got better the more
we had sex, and I grew to enjoy it more, too!
I told him I didn’t want to have anal sex, and
made myself very clear about it. A year or so
after graduation, we were at his place drinking
some of his dad’s alcohol and having a pretty
good time when I guess I fell asleep.
I must have
been pretty tired that night, as I had only had a
couple drinks. The last thing I remember is
talking to Jim out on the couch as we drank.
When I awoke at some point later, I was in the
bedroom, on my back on his bed! My eyes opened
blearily, widening with surprise as I realized I was
naked. Jim was on top of me, I suddenly realized,
and his penis was inside me! It wasn’t in my
pussy, either! He was fucking my ass!
I felt so groggy, so heavy, I couldn’t even move
my limbs or speak. My eyes were teary, and they
stared up at Jim’s, pleading for him to stop. He
smiled down at me. After a few minutes I was
able to squirm around on the bed, but Jim was
stronger than me and kept pounding my ass as I
lay folded up beneath him. The pain in my ass
was like a searing iron surging into my guts. I
began whimpering and moaning as I lay prone,
weak and tired.
Jim gasped and I felt his cock pulsing in my
chute, suddenly unloading his semen deep within
my bowels. He was grunting as his cock pulsated
within me. I stared up at him, shocked. After a
few moments, his breathing getting calmer, he
began pulling his cock from my ass.
It felt like he
was ripping my insides! I squealed while he pulled
his member from my bowels, cum dripping from
the head of his dick. He slapped my ass cheek
with his prick after he pulled it out of me, leaving
a trail of cum on my butt.
Later, after I had regained full consciousness, Jim
and I had a long talk about him fucking my ass.
He convinced me that I told him I wanted him to
fuck me up the ass while we were drunk, and he
was simply obliging with my wishes.
It was
dubious, but then again, I had been pretty
intoxicated that night. So I forgave him — but I
told him I didn’t want him fucking my ass again!
We had a pretty happy relationship, having sex
fairly regularly through our college years together
— I’d say at least 5 times a week. He got me to
confess to some fantasies (like sex in the lecture
hall at school), and told me some of his own —
like his fantasy of me in a nurse uniform. Then he
asked me if I’d ever thought about being tied up…
I was surprised. No, I’d never really considered it.
Jim told me I should succumb to him, and let him
have complete control over my pleasure. That I
should trust him… I was hesitant, though I did
love him and had never been with anyone else.
The thought of me being bound to a big bed with
silken ties while he had his way with me was kind
of sexy…
One night we were drinking some of Jim’s dad’s
cheap liquor back in Jim’s old bedroom, sitting on
his four-poster bed as we talked and kissed. After
we got pretty buzzed, he brought up the idea
again of tying me up. Since my inhibitions were
lowered and I was feeling frisky, I relented. Jim
was thrilled. He went to his dresser and got two
pairs of handcuffs and a velvet blindfold. My
heart started beating fast — I’d never been
restrained before while making love.
Jim stepped over to me and began kissing me all
over as he laid me down. I was wearing a floral
dress, a white lace bra and white matching
panties, and nude pantyhose. He took the dress
and bra off and kept my pantyhose and white
panties on. He kissed my arms and small freckled
B cup breasts, holding the handcuffs. With my
arms stretched behind me, he began affixing me
to the bed posts. I could feel the bulge in his
pants rubbing against my thigh.
After I was handcuffed to the bed, he took the
blindfold and put it over my eyes. My heart began
pounding, not knowing what he was going to do
next. He began sucking and kissing and fondling
my breasts and flicking my nipples with his
tongue. My little pink nipples were hard with his
oral attentions. He kissed a trail down to my belly
button, making me shiver, and then stepped away
from me. I heard him walk away from the bed
and retrieve something before walking back and
standing before me.
Suddenly I felt metal against my crotch and I
gasped. After a moment I felt Jim cutting away
the fabric of my pantyhose and then cutting a
hole in my panties, leaving my glistening pussy
exposed through the fabric. He bent down and
began tonguing my cunt, making me moan loud.
His fingers flicked at my clit and played with my
cunt. They delved into my slit, wiggling around,
getting my pussy excited. Jim inserted another
finger into my cunt and licked hard at my clit, and
soon I shouted out that I was cumming. An
orgasm shot through my legs and throughout the
rest of my body, making me tingle.
Jim stepped away after making me cum, and I
heard him unzipping his pants. He was then
rubbing his exposed cock against my pantyhose
covered foot! I could hear him groaning with
pleasure as he slapped his hard meat against my
soft little foot. He let my foot go and I could feel
him getting on the bed. His tongue was again on
my nipples, making me moan in my post-orgasm
state. I felt his hard prick and big, soft balls
against my thigh. Then his cock was against my
wet gash, exposed through the hole cut in my
pantyhose and underwear. Jim slapped his cock
against my pussy lips, getting his meat wet,
rubbing it all over my slit and clit as he kissed my
breasts, neck, and shoulder.
I felt his cockhead at the entrance to my cunt
and after a moment he sunk himself fully inside
of me up to his balls. He grunted as he slammed
himself in me. I moaned beneath him as the
weight of his body on top of mine crushed me
against the bed. His cock was delving deep into
my pussyhole, the veins of his shaft stimulating
my pussy walls. He was soon shoving his hard
meat in and out of me, making me moan and
writhe underneath him. I felt him nearly pull his
cock out of me before jamming it hard back
inside me. His fingers strummed my clit, and I
felt yet another orgasm building.
I screamed out that I was cumming, gasping
beneath him for breath as his cock plunged in
and out of my wet hole. His balls pressed up
against the pantyhose, ramming his cock as far
up inside his teen girlfriend as he possibly could.
He continued reaming my pussy for 10 more
minutes, sometimes pushing my legs back almost
behind my head so he could screw me while I was
folded up like a pretzel. He was sucking my little
nipples hard as he pounded me with all his might.
Suddenly, I heard someone else in the room
clearing their throat! Someone had been watching
us fucking! I gasped, shocked that Jim was
letting someone watch us making love. Jim paid
no attention, he kept pounding my pussy hard
with his 7″ rod — he had developed an impressive
libido.
Jim covered my mouth with his hand, and
suddenly I felt his prick throbbing inside me. He
was cumming in my pussy! Deep up in my womb!
I wasn’t on birth control, my conservative Catholic
family was against it, so Jim had always pulled
out.
I was shocked. He held his hand over my mouth
as he continued releasing his seed inside me, his
prick deep in my cervix, the cockhead throbbing
as his sperm erupted inside his teen girlfriend’s
womb. When he pulled his hand off my mouth, I
began yelling.
“What the hell, Jim?! You came inside me! I told
you, I’m not on birth control! What the fuck!” I
shouted angrily. Then, Jim stepped away from
the bed for a moment to get something from his
dresser, then came back and shoved a red rubber
ball gag in my mouth! He took the blindfold off
and I blinked as my eyes re-adjusted to the light.
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