Serena, the protagonist of this story, is a sexting girl of twenty-five years old and like many girls of her age, she is still a bit shy and unconscious of her potential. Serena, however, is different: she's a virgin and you've never experienced the joy of giving yourself to the opposite sex.
Not that she's not attracted to boys, on the contrary, she just never happened to let herself go to high school and with time and without the lust that pushes other women to look for more and more pleasure, she's become picky and a bit sour. Sometimes she goes out with a few guys, but woe betide if she comes close and tries to disrespect her.
Luckily for her (and ours too, to tell you the truth), all that is about to change. In fact, there's a guy who writes her, and since he's cute and disrespectful, she decided to make an exception and meet him, eat a pizza and watch a movie together, and in Serena's mind, just that one.
Marco has been writing to Serena for years, and he knew that sooner or later he would have a chance to catch his prey. A special prey in this case that needs special treatment. He knew exactly what to do with Serena once we were alone.
Not with a little naivety on her part, they decided to meet at Serena's on a Saturday when her folks were out. Marco immediately hugged Serena, who felt a little embarrassed, and then went back to being a cute fake boy for a few more minutes. When they were in her room, sitting on the bed, Marco pushed her down and stood over her. Serena was embarrassed and didn't understand, but Marco came up with his mouth to her ear:
"It'll hurt at first, but then you'll love it."
That's when she realized he was an asshole like all the others. She tried to push him away, but even his "no, stop!" was useless. He felt his strength failing. Something hard and big was pressing down on her belly, giving her a strange feeling of pleasant warmth. The kisses on her neck increased even more this strange heat she was feeling, so her efforts quickly became feeble. She would let him do a little, but kissing her neck wasn't so bad. Shortly afterwards Marco's tongue went down into the hollow between her breasts and his hands squeezed her breasts. Serena couldn't help but let out a sigh and a shudder of pleasure. She didn't want to, but all she could think of was "how nice to have her tits touched" and so she continued to put up only a slight resistance to remind the boy that she was not a slut.
With a lightning-fast movement, Marco's hands slipped under her T-shirt, lifting it up with her bra and discovering Serena's small breasts. Marco promptly licked the girl's nipple, knowing that Serena's little tits would be very sensitive. Serena gave a moan full of pleasure and her body bowed down pushing her against Marco and sharpening the new sensations she was feeling.
"No, stop."
She said and pushed him away with all her might. Something had changed, however, and the more agitated she got, the more her body moved as it shouldn't have, bringing her into an even tighter grip and increasing the heat she felt. Marco decided it was time to check the state of things and put his hand between the girl's jeans.
The texture was unmistakable: under those jeans there were wet panties, and underneath a soggy pussy. Even Serena, touched for the first time by someone else's hand, realized she was wet. "If she keeps this up, she'll think I'm enjoying it," thought the girl as she continued to resist.
While one hand continued to rub between the girl's legs, he carried the other behind his head and then moved his mouth closer to hers, sticking his tongue inside her with bullying. Serena wanted to say no, but instead she found Marco's tongue inside herself. They were completely new sensations, but pleasant, and Serena decided to let herself go a bit, but only to understand how to kiss. Marco knew very well that no girl can resist a well made lemon, so he made her lemon for a long time, until she forgot the situation. Serena wasn't sure what to do anymore: she wasn't a slut but what Marco was doing to her was starting to please her.
It was Marco who led Serena to the next point, the one where every virgin loses composure and understands the power to give pleasure. Marco unbuttoned his draw and let out his rod, whispering a sweet "keep" to his concubine. Still on top of her, he put it in front of her mouth. Serena would have wanted to say no, but as before, as soon as she opened her mouth, Marco pushed it in, all the way in. She got a little agitated, but then a thought formed in her head:
"Having things inside isn't so bad."
In fact, he thought Serena as her mouth moved along that tasty stick of meat. After a while, the two found a more comfortable position, with Marco lying on his back and Serena continuing to taste it and to practice a movement she had never done before, but which was instinctive and gave her a strange feeling of satisfaction, as if she was born to do this thing.
When Marco was satisfied with the slutty look that Serena had unconsciously taken on, he took care of undressing the girl, putting her back under and making her melt for good. He kissed her whole body slowly descending, until his tongue passed over Serena's forbidden fruit, who welcomed that new sensation by arching her back and with a deep sigh. He wasn't the only one: at every step Serena could do nothing but sigh, moan and fuss, although she didn't like the situation and was determined to do nothing else, she couldn't say no to that irrepressible pleasure.
Marco knew very well what he was doing and he continued until the girl's moans became decisive. No more embarrassed whispers, but real moans of pleasure that made it even harder for him, knowing that soon he would make her scream even more and that when he would finish she would be the one to ask him more.
When he stopped licking, Serena looked at him with surprise, disappointed by the interruption. They were face-to-face. and Serena was too inexperienced to understand. First she felt something hot and it lasted to rub against her, then she felt the same thing go inside. "No!" she said looking into Marco's eyes, just as Marco put it all in.
"Ow! It hurts, please stop!"
"I told you you'd get hurt in the beginning."
Marco started moving inside her and Serena didn't know what to do. She wanted to say no because she wasn't a slut, it hurt because that thing was big, but it was also nice and she didn't want to ruin her first time. All those thoughts vanished, Marco was getting more and more inside and his body kept arching against Marco. It was nice to be so close, to be filled and emptied so many times, to be kissed and penetrated at the same time, the pleasant pain that each penetration caused her. "Do I like the pain?" she found herself thinking as Marco held her by the hips, only to come to the conclusion that this was a pleasant pain. Even though she knew it made no sense, she accepted the conclusions she could draw from her feelings.
Marco had taken care of many girls, but Serena's tight pussy and the satisfaction of having conquered such a precious girl were too much. He would have liked to do more to her, but he had decided that at least one thing would have done her well. She started pushing harder and with more eagerness, and while Serena was enjoying it, she felt filled with something very hot, all while Marco was making animalistic noises but so masculine that they made her even more excited. It was too much even for her. Finally she had made love and Marco was cumming inside her. A few minutes ago she would have been disgusted and now she didn't understand. It was her body that understood for her. In a few moments she found herself moaning like an ordinary bitch and wishing for unspeakable things, until, when that feeling reached its peak, she stopped fidgeting and was enveloped by an inner tranquillity she had never felt before.
Marco squeezed her, and she let herself be squeezed, hoping to try those feelings again as soon as possible. Now she understood why everyone liked her so much and why so many of her friends were shameless bitches. She was almost ashamed of what she had missed so far.
Not that she's not attracted to boys, on the contrary, she just never happened to let herself go to high school and with time and without the lust that pushes other women to look for more and more pleasure, she's become picky and a bit sour. Sometimes she goes out with a few guys, but woe betide if she comes close and tries to disrespect her.
Luckily for her (and ours too, to tell you the truth), all that is about to change. In fact, there's a guy who writes her, and since he's cute and disrespectful, she decided to make an exception and meet him, eat a pizza and watch a movie together, and in Serena's mind, just that one.
Marco has been writing to Serena for years, and he knew that sooner or later he would have a chance to catch his prey. A special prey in this case that needs special treatment. He knew exactly what to do with Serena once we were alone.
Not with a little naivety on her part, they decided to meet at Serena's on a Saturday when her folks were out. Marco immediately hugged Serena, who felt a little embarrassed, and then went back to being a cute fake boy for a few more minutes. When they were in her room, sitting on the bed, Marco pushed her down and stood over her. Serena was embarrassed and didn't understand, but Marco came up with his mouth to her ear:
"It'll hurt at first, but then you'll love it."
That's when she realized he was an asshole like all the others. She tried to push him away, but even his "no, stop!" was useless. He felt his strength failing. Something hard and big was pressing down on her belly, giving her a strange feeling of pleasant warmth. The kisses on her neck increased even more this strange heat she was feeling, so her efforts quickly became feeble. She would let him do a little, but kissing her neck wasn't so bad. Shortly afterwards Marco's tongue went down into the hollow between her breasts and his hands squeezed her breasts. Serena couldn't help but let out a sigh and a shudder of pleasure. She didn't want to, but all she could think of was "how nice to have her tits touched" and so she continued to put up only a slight resistance to remind the boy that she was not a slut.
With a lightning-fast movement, Marco's hands slipped under her T-shirt, lifting it up with her bra and discovering Serena's small breasts. Marco promptly licked the girl's nipple, knowing that Serena's little tits would be very sensitive. Serena gave a moan full of pleasure and her body bowed down pushing her against Marco and sharpening the new sensations she was feeling.
"No, stop."
She said and pushed him away with all her might. Something had changed, however, and the more agitated she got, the more her body moved as it shouldn't have, bringing her into an even tighter grip and increasing the heat she felt. Marco decided it was time to check the state of things and put his hand between the girl's jeans.
The texture was unmistakable: under those jeans there were wet panties, and underneath a soggy pussy. Even Serena, touched for the first time by someone else's hand, realized she was wet. "If she keeps this up, she'll think I'm enjoying it," thought the girl as she continued to resist.
While one hand continued to rub between the girl's legs, he carried the other behind his head and then moved his mouth closer to hers, sticking his tongue inside her with bullying. Serena wanted to say no, but instead she found Marco's tongue inside herself. They were completely new sensations, but pleasant, and Serena decided to let herself go a bit, but only to understand how to kiss. Marco knew very well that no girl can resist a well made lemon, so he made her lemon for a long time, until she forgot the situation. Serena wasn't sure what to do anymore: she wasn't a slut but what Marco was doing to her was starting to please her.
It was Marco who led Serena to the next point, the one where every virgin loses composure and understands the power to give pleasure. Marco unbuttoned his draw and let out his rod, whispering a sweet "keep" to his concubine. Still on top of her, he put it in front of her mouth. Serena would have wanted to say no, but as before, as soon as she opened her mouth, Marco pushed it in, all the way in. She got a little agitated, but then a thought formed in her head:
"Having things inside isn't so bad."
In fact, he thought Serena as her mouth moved along that tasty stick of meat. After a while, the two found a more comfortable position, with Marco lying on his back and Serena continuing to taste it and to practice a movement she had never done before, but which was instinctive and gave her a strange feeling of satisfaction, as if she was born to do this thing.
When Marco was satisfied with the slutty look that Serena had unconsciously taken on, he took care of undressing the girl, putting her back under and making her melt for good. He kissed her whole body slowly descending, until his tongue passed over Serena's forbidden fruit, who welcomed that new sensation by arching her back and with a deep sigh. He wasn't the only one: at every step Serena could do nothing but sigh, moan and fuss, although she didn't like the situation and was determined to do nothing else, she couldn't say no to that irrepressible pleasure.
Marco knew very well what he was doing and he continued until the girl's moans became decisive. No more embarrassed whispers, but real moans of pleasure that made it even harder for him, knowing that soon he would make her scream even more and that when he would finish she would be the one to ask him more.
When he stopped licking, Serena looked at him with surprise, disappointed by the interruption. They were face-to-face. and Serena was too inexperienced to understand. First she felt something hot and it lasted to rub against her, then she felt the same thing go inside. "No!" she said looking into Marco's eyes, just as Marco put it all in.
"Ow! It hurts, please stop!"
"I told you you'd get hurt in the beginning."
Marco started moving inside her and Serena didn't know what to do. She wanted to say no because she wasn't a slut, it hurt because that thing was big, but it was also nice and she didn't want to ruin her first time. All those thoughts vanished, Marco was getting more and more inside and his body kept arching against Marco. It was nice to be so close, to be filled and emptied so many times, to be kissed and penetrated at the same time, the pleasant pain that each penetration caused her. "Do I like the pain?" she found herself thinking as Marco held her by the hips, only to come to the conclusion that this was a pleasant pain. Even though she knew it made no sense, she accepted the conclusions she could draw from her feelings.
Marco had taken care of many girls, but Serena's tight pussy and the satisfaction of having conquered such a precious girl were too much. He would have liked to do more to her, but he had decided that at least one thing would have done her well. She started pushing harder and with more eagerness, and while Serena was enjoying it, she felt filled with something very hot, all while Marco was making animalistic noises but so masculine that they made her even more excited. It was too much even for her. Finally she had made love and Marco was cumming inside her. A few minutes ago she would have been disgusted and now she didn't understand. It was her body that understood for her. In a few moments she found herself moaning like an ordinary bitch and wishing for unspeakable things, until, when that feeling reached its peak, she stopped fidgeting and was enveloped by an inner tranquillity she had never felt before.
Marco squeezed her, and she let herself be squeezed, hoping to try those feelings again as soon as possible. Now she understood why everyone liked her so much and why so many of her friends were shameless bitches. She was almost ashamed of what she had missed so far.