Breaking Innocence
Her eyes are wide with a mix of innocence, fear and a touch of excitement… Her fingers clasped tight infront of her, almost seeming to shield the core of her, expressing doe like verginity… She is a virgin, trempling with anticipation, yet shivering with the fear of being caught… Fear from the years of being schooled to stay away from such perversity – the devil’s pleasure…
And here I am… The Devil… I’ve worked on her for a while… Such a peachy, soft innocence, with a wicked mind… I’ve played with that imagination of hers, filling her head with images of herself – submitting to me…
How would you like to be fucked by me, in the middle of a crowded swimming pool? No one would know that underneath the water, your bottom is undone, and my cock is moving inside you! It would just look like we were enjoying the closeness – if they only knew how close…
Perhaps someone diving underwater would see… How would you feel then? Knowing that when you get out of the water, seemingly innocent with your bottom in place again, that another man has watched my cock taking you? That your blush was not just from the heat and water play? That our combined cum is saturating in the pool as we walk away?
How would you feel knowing that he will go home and handle himself… With the vision of you in his mind… He would replace me with his own throbbing manhood obviously! Perhaps more than one man would see you being fucked by me… And that night, you will be the fantasy fuck of many men… Imagine them all wanting to spread you out and pile your sex for their own pleasure! That night as I fuck you in my bed, you will be the fruitful pleasure of all of us whom have bared witness to our stolen pleasures in the pool…
She was appalled at first when I spoke of these fantasies… But I could hear the catch of her breath as I made the images form in her mind, I knew that it was just the shock of her schooling, and I knew that she could be unschooled… She could be very unschooled…
For months we have only spoken to each other… I’ve taken her from disliking webcams, to spreading her legs for me and exploring herself for the first time… I then knew she was ready… She just doesn’t know it herself…
She looks around scared, hearing voices and footsteps of other men entering the men’s room… She knows my intention, but she still does not believe that I am not letting her walk out of here before I make her come – very loudly….
She is dressed in a snow white quite see through buttoned down shirt, and a cute light thigh high skirt… Her lacy bra cups her rounded breasts like an offering to me to enjoy — and enjoy I will…
I back her against the side wall, as I chose the very last stall for our little escapade…
Her breath hitches as I lick the side of her neck, taking her hands in mine and holding them high above her head…
"You will do as I say…" her eyes widen even more, face flushing with anticipation…
I lower my hand to her thigh, raising her right thigh, wedging myself against her sex…
"Hmmm wet…" I smile against her cheek… I knew making her come without panties would get her wet…
"I bet you were wet by the time you left your house…"
She blushed with shame…
"Unbotton your shirt," I command just loud enough that for the first time, someone outside the stall may hear…
She does so with slow, trembling fingers… She almost cannot get even the second button off though as I begin to nudge her sex with mine repeatedly…
"Keep going…" I say, as I find and pinch her nipple, visibly hard, jutting through her bra…
She is too afraid to make a sound, and too throbbingly wet with need to stop…
Luckily she only has 4 buttons to work off… It feels like an eternity to her, and extremely delightful to me…
"Unhook…"
Her bra has a front clasp, I like the sight of beautiful breasts being released from a front clasped bra, and it so much more accessible too..
She has trouble with it though… Her fingers trembling too much to work the clasp… I can see the tears building in her eyes, and that just will not do…
"I’ll do it…" Pulling her hands away, I lift her against the wall to make the clasp an easy reach for my mouth…
Her expression is wild, as I use my body to keep her in place, and let my fingers find her heat as I work her clasp off with my teeth and tongue… It is a little trick I learnt a long time ago – one that hasn’t failed me yet to get Venus juices running…
For her failure to do it herself though, I will make this slow and torturously pleasureful…
My fingers find and play with her aching clitoris, as I lightly nibble at her skin, scaping the sides of her breasts…
She can no longer keep her breathing silent… The harder she tries to control her breath, the sharper her intakes, she more she sweats with need, the more her sex vibrates for more…
"You okay in there?" Someone knocks on the door sharply.
She almost shrieks with shock and I chuckle…
"Just fine…"
I break the clasp instead watching her delicious mounds fall free…
I take her nipple into my mouth as I push my finger high into her leaking sex…
I suck hard, pushing two, then three fingers into her tight, silken heat, driving them into her over and over again…
Her head thumps against the wall, lips parting in a chocked moan… Sweat is pouring from her heated pours now – from trying to hold back yet feeling the release charging her very being…
I take her breasts in my hands, squeezing her, pinching as I squat to take her sex in my mouth….
She moans at the push of my tongue into her aching sex…
"What’s going on in there?" someone asks…
Yet she is too caught up to silence her fears anymore…
I suck and lick, and pleasure her sex – forcing upon her sensations, that she has never experienced before…
The shame of being mauled in a occupied men’s room, by a man she’s met for the first time, almost naked, with other men outside able to hear her now unbridled cries of crashing pleasure – it is too much when I bite and pull on her sex, with my fingers pinching her overly sensetive nipples — she screams with her release…
"That’s right…" another voice from outside says…
My eyes reflecting those words as I pierce her dazed expression with my own pleasure…
I lick her sex and kiss her mound and trembling thighs, before patting her skift back in place… She knows that there is no modesty left anymore, when she walks out… The men outside whom have heard her will not leave now until they’ve seen her…
I take her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, as I pull her t-shirt off, relieving her of her bra, and putting her t-shirt on again…
I continue to suckle on her tongue, letting her taste herself on my lips, as the voices outside continue to comment
"Was that cunt good?"
"You sure fucked her good!"</
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"Let’s see what your fucking there man!"
"Can I have a turn?"
"Can we all have a turn?"
We hear their laughter as I kiss her and redo her buttons…
Her cunt was excellent!
I will fuck her very hard and good..
They will get to see her…. Even see her delectable still swallon nipples, which I make even more unmistakably aroused by sucking and licking her nipples through her already white barely there shirt…
Yet they won’t have a turn…
We walk out, as I hold her in front of me for them to see, yet my eyes warn "Keep your distance!"
And they know…
Tthey can all go home and fuck their wives or girlfriends or their own hands, with the image of my new little pleasure in their minds – a pleasure that they will never get a sample of….
She covers hear face, as they hoot wildly, as we leave the men’s room even more people see us together, and they cannot misunderstand what has gone on…
She is flushed red by the time we to the car – my own cock is impatiently hard, now…
I am glad I chose a secluded spot when I parked earlier…
"I’m going to have you against the door now… I’ll teach you how you’ll like it later…"
She gasps with surprised shock, at the speed at which I’ve twisted her around, bending her over the hood of my car, lifting her skirt…
"Ready?" she whimpers in submission, as let myself out…
Her cries fill the air as I drive myself deep within…
She is now truly mine, and mine alone…
The End
Wild Storm
9.35pm 25th Sept 2009