Before I began my story, I thought I might want to explain a bit about myself. I’m 16 years old, medium length brown hair and grey eyes. Slim with perfect 34C breasts. 5-ft 6″ and 121lbs. I’m still a virgin but I do know about sex and masturbate sometimes. This event happened to me when I was staying at my aunt and uncle’s house. They have a son Chris, who is about two years older than me. Actually he is my aunt’s son from her first marriage so he’s not really my family as it is my uncle who is related to me. As I was saying I was staying at their house because my parents had to go away for a week to sort something out and didn’t want me to miss any school. My aunt and uncle had left me in the house for a night as they went to visit my aunt’s mother.
I turned on the uncomfortable spare bed in the guest bedroom, annoyed that I couldn’t drift off to sleep. After few hours of tossing and turning I decided to go down to the kitchen for something to drink. As I was walking down the stairs I heard noise in the kitchen, and when I walked in I wasn’t really surprised to see Chris finishing a sandwich. I mentioned before that he is about two years older than me. Standing at 6-ft 2″ he’s athletic and yet slim. He has dark eyes and golden brown hair that is just long enough for the real color to be seen. I couldn’t help but stare as he casually sat in the kitchen in nothing but a pair of black boxes. Not really expecting to bump into anyone I totally forget about my own attire, a pair of barely-there shorts and a tank top, no bra. As I watched Chris turned around and noticed me, trying to smile with a big bite of a sandwich in his mouth he beaconed me to sit beside him.
“Why aren’t you in bed young lady? His smile grow bigger once he swallowed.
“Couldn’t sleep… What about you?” I noticed him looking at my full chest. It wasn’t very warm in thekitchen so it took me a minute to realize my nipples were poking through the soft fabric of the top.
“Got hungry.” He waved the rest of the sandwich in the air before putting all of it in his mouth. Even for a second his eyes didn’t leave my cleavage.
I got up and poured myself a glass of water. To this day I still don’t know if what happened next was intentional or not. As Chris walked over to put his plate in the sink he knocked me off balance and most of the water ended up on my top.
“I’m so sorry.” Chris mumbled and grabbing a towel he started rubbing it over my top. In shock I couldn’t even move as he moved his hand over my breasts, my nipples standing out perfectly through the wet fabric.
“It’s ok.” I breathed out and moved his hand away “I’ll just go and change.” I nearly ran out of the kitchen.
I walked into the spa bedroom and took off my top, drying my chest with its dry side. While roaming through the closet in search of something else to wear I heard the door creek. Before I could turn around I felt hands on my shoulders.
“It’s just me.” said Chris as he spun me around. My breasts just inches away from his chest.
“Get out!.” covering myself with my arms I pushed him away.
“Shhh…” he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me.
I tried to push him away again but he held on, his hands moving across my back as he continued to kiss my lips, his tongue movings into my mouth.
Since my arms were folded across my chest I couldn’t fight him off as he held me close. Moving my head to the side I tried to break the kiss.
“What’s wrong? I thought you wanted this.” his lips moved down to my neck.
“No! Stop!” he finally let me go and I nearly fell back as he moved away.
Chris walked over to the bedroom door and locked it.
“I know you want ths.” his eyes were moving over my barely covered body.
“Chris fuck off!” I spat and backed into a wall as once again he was in front of me.
“I won’t.” he smiled and leaned in. “I’ll fuck you.” he whispered into my ear. Grabbing my arms Chris twisted them painfully behind my back, pushing me forced into the wall, making sure I couldn’t fight him.
“Get off me!” desperately I tried to kick and knee him, but he just twisted his body, making my blows slide off him.
“Be quiet!” he spat at me. Holding my arms behind me with one had, with the other he reached for a belt that was hanging on the wardrobe door just beside us. Forcefully he turned me around and pressed me against the wall as he bound my wrists together.
“Chris! Let me go!” I struggled to push him away from me but he just pulled my arms further back making me wince in pain as my shoulder threatened to give way.
"Shut up or I will hurt you.” He whispered into my ear. I could feel his muscle body pressing into my back as both of his hands roamed over my body. “I always knew you had great boobs.” he chuckled as he grabbed my breasts, squeezing them painfully in his hands.
“Please… Don’t…” I whimpered in fear as one of his hands began to make its way down my stomach.
“I know you want this. I saw you looking before.” I could feel his cock beginning to grow as he pressed it against my ass. His hand reached the band of my shorts but he stopped, spun me around again so I was facing him, tears in my eyes.
“Don’t cry.” he smiled, his eyes shining with desire as he looked down on my body “I’m sure you’ll enjoy it as much as I will.”
I tried to say something but he slapped me across the face.
“I told you to be quiet!” he grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the bed “I really don't want to hurt you.” I tried to find balance as he dragged me but there was nothing I could do. Before I knew it he throw me onto the bed.
“Chris no! Don’t do this… Please…” I begged as he took off his boxes letting his 8 inch cock spring up from a bush of neatly trimmed golden brown hair.
“Just shut up!” he slapped me again, this time harder. He found the top I was wearing on the floor, rolled it up and shutted it into my mouth. I couldn’t even move. With one swift movement he pulled down my shorts and panties exposing my shaken pussy. I haven’t shacked in a few days so hairs were already growing back.
“I didn’t know you shavled.” Chris smiled as he forced my legs open. I tried to sit up but he pushed me back onto the bed.
“This is such a turn on you know.” I felt his hand move over my stomach and down between my legs, his fingers spreading my pussy lips open. I hated myself for this but even though I was scared to death my body was betraying me. Moisture was gathering between my legs making my pussy slick and wet.
“I told you you would enjoy this.” he whispered into my ear as his fingers found my slit. “Just relax.” starting to kiss my neck he moved closer to me. I could feel his erect cock against my leg as he forced his finger into my tight hole. Even though it felt so wrong I moaned behind the gag. Chris knew it as he looked into my eyes.
“If I take the gag out, will you be quiet?” he asked, his finger darting in and out of my wet pussy making me squirm. I didn’t nod or shake my head. He didn’t take the gag out. Between my legs he added another finger making me arch my back as he stretched my virgin hole.
“This is just a preparation you know? Without this my cock is never going to fit inside of you.” With his thumb he started to rub my clip as his fingers moved faster in and out of me.
He couldsee in my eyes that despite everything I loved the feeling. The tension in my abdomen was starting to build. He felt my pussy began to tighten around his fingers and pulled them out, stopping my first orgasm.
Chris kissed my neck and started moving down my body, his soft lips and tongue tickling my skin. After few second his mouth found my erect nipple and he began sucking on it while his juice soaked hand moved from my crotch to my other breast, fondling it. My breath quickly go of my breasts and moved lower, his wet tongue tracing lines along my stomach. Holding my legs open he lowered himself Between them. I shut my eyes as I felt his breath on my pussy. I haven’t ever experienced anything like this and when his tongue touched my hard clip I buckled my hips into his face. Chris chuckled as he grabbed my hips to hold me down. Moving his tongue onto my clip again he flicked against it and watched my squirm under his touch. Finally stopping I thought he finalshed, but before I could open my eyes he pushed his tongue into my wet hole. His tongue was darting in and out of me as his fingers found my clip, stimulating me in more ways than I knew was possible. I tried to move my hips but he just held me down with his free arm.
After what seemed like forever he stopped and moved up my body, this time not kissing me. He took the gag out of my sore mouth and kissed me on the lips, his tongue dancing inside of my mouth, making sure I tasted my own juices. He didn’t pull away from the kiss even though I tried to turn my head, he just grabbed my hair to keep me in place. I grunted into his mouth as he placed all of his weight on my body. I could feel the tip of his hard cock struggling my pussy lips. Still holding my hair Chris broke the kiss and looked into my eyes as with his free hand he guided his hard on into the right position, The tip poised over the entrance of my virgin hole.
I couldn’t speak as he watched my expression go from fear mixed with pleasure to absolute pain. He pushed into me, the head of his cock stretching me, making me feel as if I was going to be ripped in two. My breath came out in short gasps as the tip of his head touched my virginity.
“Please…” I breathed bout it was too late. He covered my mouth wit his as in one swift motion he pulled back and forced his penis through my innocent. I gaged as pain shot through my abdomen for a second filling every nerve. Chris didn’t stop, still trying to force all of his 9 inches into me. Tears poured out of my eyes but the pain started to subside, finally ending completely, just to be replaced by a feeling of fullness. Chris’s cock filled me to the brim and before I knew it he stopped the kiss and took his weight from my body, now resting on his elbows as he pumped himself in and out of me.
I closed my eyes as I heard him breathe harder and grunt every time I moved my hips.
“That’s it baby.”he moaned “You love this don’t you?” he fucked me harder as I nearly an orgasm. I knew this time he would let me reach it as he braced himself above me, pushing harder into me.
“Fuck yeah!” he yelled as my pussy started contacting around his cock. I moaned and wrapped my legs around Chris’s wait, pulling him deeper into me. He stopped for a minute after I finished my orgasm. I could feel my own juices pouring out of my pussy and onto the bed spread. Chris lifted me up a bit and freed my hands, throwing the belt onto the floor. I tried to fight him off once more but he just wrapped his arms around my waist and continued forcedly fucking my tight hole.
“Don’t fight it!” he moaned. I could feel his cock twitching inside of me as his balls slapped my ass with every thrust he made. Another few moves and his cock spat shot after shot of cum into me. Chris kissed me hard on the lips before he collapsed onto my naked body, his wholeperson moving with every breath he took.
“Get off me..” I whispered, tears still pouring from my eyes.
“What?” he looked at me.
“Get the fuck off me!” I screamed and pushed him off, his cock slipping out of my cum filled pussy.
I nearly fell off the bed trying to get away from him.
“You know that you can’t tell anyone about this right?” he asked still looking at me.
“Why the hell not? You rapid me!” I was yelling at him but he looked as calm as ever.
“You wanted it. And I know you enjoyed it.” he smiled and got up. I just stood there watching as he walked towards me, his cock getting hard before my eyes.
“I know you still want it.” he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me against a desk. Turning me around he bent me over it.
“You just can’t wait to get fucked again.” He spread my legs open and pushed his cock against my pussy. I moaned but he wasright. I did want it.
Just for the record this story isn’t true, but even so I do hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed understanding it.
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