They'd been dating for little over a month, she hadn't told anyone about him, not her closest friends and and her highly conservative parents.
She'd made up excuses to sneak over to his place. She'd always thought that she would save herself for marriage, maybe he could be the one, then again maybe he wouldn't be the one. She had to be certain before she allowed him into her.
She was tight, her petite little finger could barely squeeze in, she knew she should wait, but she wanted him.
She'd allowed herself to be more brazen with him. Kissing, turned to caressing after a few dates, and soon she'd done topless quite easily. Her breasts were small, perky with hard chocolaty nipples.
A few more dates, and she allowed him to gently rub her cleanly shaven pussy.
With very little coaxing, she was taking his hot throbbing cock into her hand. She loves the way it felt. Hot thick, it's head bulbous and pink.
She loved how they would masturbate one another. How it felt the first time she brought him to climax. She watched mesmerized as the thick white liquid shot from deep inside. Show it felt warm and somehow inviting as it coated her small hand. She loved how it smelt.
Within three weeks of their first date, that intoxicating liquid had a new welcoming place, her mouth seemed to fit perfectly around his cock, and she loved watching as he would cum. Filling her mouth with his cream.
She was breathless the first time his tongue pushed inside her pussy. She came hard as it teased her swollen clit.
She'd made up her mind. She wanted him inside her.
All the erotica shed had, had described a woman's first time as a gentle, almost spiritual experience.
The act of love making.
As she lay naked on his bed, legs spread open, her lover between them.
She realized, this was not love making. He slammed his cock into her. She felt like it would split her in two.
She, took it, the pleasure and the pain, she took it, and she realized she loved it.
As much as he took her virginity, she was the mistress of that cock.
It was hers now.
Today, she'd be able to spend all day with him. Her family sway all day.
As his girlfriend she entertained, his friends as they watched the football match.
She'd decided to show off her sexy little body today, with a short little skirt and a tight little top.
She'd occasionally catch his friend staring at her.
She liked being their sexual object and she played her part exceptionally.
Bending over to give them a peek at her little panties.
By half time the boys had forgotten all about the game and were nursing hard erections for her.
She entered the lounge, for a little show, that she'd perfected all afternoon.
The furniture had been rearranged.
Soon her boyfriend and his 4 friends were around her.
Before she knew what was going on she was naked on the coffee table.
Cocks shoved into her face. As her boyfriend slid his cock into her pussy.
It was almost instinct, her mouth opened to receive this new cocks
She sucked.
She looked into his eyes, she wanted this, he wanted this.
Over the next few hours, each of them had fucked her, emptying their loads either inside her, or all over her.
One by one they left, until it was just her boyfriend and her, she hadn't moved from that table. Her slender legs hung at the sides her pussy stretched providing a steady stream of cum that had formed a pool on the table.
Her face and hair matted, streaks of cum spattered her gorgeous face.
She was exhausted, and sore, more than she'd ever been before.
Her eyes met his.
There was a hunger in his eyes.
Still?
After all of this.
She would feed that hunger.
He fucked her hard, rough, his cock found her asshole, which had been spared from the earlier assault.
The pain was excruciating, and she loved it.
They never did end up getting married, but they had many more adventures like that one.