14 years ago I posted a couple of stories from my first sexual experience, which…
The Accidental Pussy
The car edged forward and then it edged forward again. Too close, the man thought. It was too close.
There was nowhere he could go. The traffic was too heavy. He had to stay where he was and still the car came even closer.
It was inevitable. The bumper of the car hit the wheel of the motorcycle. For a moment, the bike stayed upright, wedged as it was under the bumper of the car and then it began to fall.
The rider jumped clear as the bike came down and then he was looking back at the car that had hit him. He jerked at the straps of his helmet and then he pulled his gloves off. He was pissed and he was going to let the driver of the car know just how pissed he was. There was no excuse for driving that recklessly.
But then the driver of the car came out and suddenly, he had other ideas.
“I’m sorry,” the girl said. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
The man stuffed his gloves inside his helmet. “Didn’t you see me,” he asked.
“I’m so sorry,” the girl said. “I thought you’d gone already. I am so sorry.”
“You just about shoved me out into traffic.”
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Yeah, I got that. You got insurance?”
The girl began fishing around in the glove box. “Here it is,” she said finally.
The man looked at the insurance card. “Says here the name’s Vladimir. You don’t look like a Vladimir to me.”
“My name’s Tatiana,” the girl said. “Vladimir’s my husband. I am so sorry.”
“Yeah, I got that,” the man said. “Look, I hate to say it, but I already know this is going to cost a lot to fix–“
“I am so sorry.”
“Yeah, I know. I got that. Look, this can play out one of two ways. Either we can go through the insurance company, or–“
“Or what,” the girl asked.
The man looked at the girl. Long, blond hair, nice, full lips, and a nice, round ass. He liked that. He wondered if her eyes were blue but in the night, it was just too hard too say, but if they were, damn, that would make it even better. “Or,” he said, “you can follow me back to my place and we can see about working it out in trade.”
“What do you mean,” the girl said.
The man smiled. Her English was very good. There hardly was any accent at all but he thought he recognized just a hint of Russian. He liked Russian girls. “What I mean is you follow me back to my place and you let me fuck you.”
“But I’m married.”
“Look, it’s up to you. It’s just that I wouldn’t want to report it to my insurance company and then have my rates go up, and you know they will.”
“But I’m married.”
“Yeah, and it’s your husband’s name who’s on the insurance policy. Man, I don’t know the guy, but if I were in your shoes, I wouldn’t want to have to tell him that I just caused his insurance rates to go way up.”
“Yeah, but–“
“Look, you just do what you want. I’m just saying. I mean, I’ve got the insurance information. If you want me to deal with them, well, I can do it. But, if you want to talk it over with me, I’m just saying you could follow me home. What do you say?”
“But … but … but I’m married.”
“I’m just saying. You want to talk, you follow me. You want me to call the insurance company, then fine, don’t follow me.”
The man climbed on his bike. He took his time about putting on his helmet and his gloves and then he started the motorcycle. He could see the girl in her car. This was it. It was time to see if she was going to follow.
The man didn’t look back but neither did he blaze away. He was going to make sure that if Tatiana wanted to follow him, then she’d be able to do it.
He arrived at home and he opened the garage door. He slid the bike inside and he was just taking off his helmet when he noticed the girl peering in at him from the outside. “Come on,” he told her. “Don’t just stand around all day out there. Come on inside.”
Tentatively, the girl took a step forward and then she was taking another and then quickly, she stepped into the garage.
The man pressed the button that would close the garage door and moments later, the two of them were cut off from the rest of the world.
“Come on,” the man said as he opened the door to his house. “Come on. Come inside.”
“I just came here to talk,” the girl said.
“Of course you did,” the man said. “Just to talk. Come on. Come inside.”
The girl stepped into the house. The man led her further inside and then indicated that she should take a seat on the couch which she did. “All right,” the man said, “talk.”
“First of all,” the blond said, “I just want to say how sorry I am. I’m so sorry. I really am, but if there is any way that we can, you know, not tell my husband, I’d really like–“
She stopped there because that’s when she noticed what the man was doing. He was taking off his clothes.
“What are you doing,” she asked.
“What does it look like I’m doing,” the man replied. “I’m taking off my clothes.”
“But I thought we were just here to talk.”
“Yeah. You were talking. Go ahead.”
“No. But I think … I think you misunderstood–“
By that time, the man had pulled the last of his clothes free and he had a hand wrapped around his cock. “I understood just fine,” he told her, “and I think you understood just fine as well.” He took a step closer and then another. “If you want to keep this between you and me and if you want to keep your husband out of this, then I think you know what you need to do.”
The man took another step closer and then his cock was pressing up against the girl’s rich, full lips.
She did have blue eyes, the man thought. Man, there was just something he liked about blue-eyed blonds.
The girl opened her mouth and she took that cock inside.
“Oh yeah,” the man moaned. “That’s what I like. Suck that cock. Suck it just like that.”
Now that she’d done it, now that she’d gotten his cock in her mouth, the girl was sucking that cock with wild abandon. She had one hand around the base even as her mouth bobbed up and down on the man’s shaft.
The man moaned and the girl pulled her mouth from his cock and she looked up at him with her big, blue eyes. “Am I doing it right,” she asked.
“Oh yeah,” the man moaned. “You’re doing great. Now get your mouth down there and keep sucking my cock.”
The blond once again slipped her big, fat lips down around that big, hard cock and after that, she didn’t have much too say. About all that was heard was the slurping sounds of her mouth and the groans of the man as she sucked away on his member.
The man’s hand held her by the back of her head, almost as if he expected the blond to bolt at any moment, but the blond seemed not to notice and she definitely didn’t seem inclined to bolt. Once she’d gotten her lips around that cock, she seemed perfectly willing to keep them there for as long as it took.
The man groaned as the blond sucked his cock and his body swayed to the rhythm of her mouth on his cock. “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “Oh fuck. That’s it. Oh yeah, fuck. That’s it. Suck it, baby. Suck it.”
The girl wasn’t in any position to say anything at all. She just kept sucking on that cock.
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “That’s it. Suck it. Suck it. Oh yeah, suck it.”
If the girl knew what was coming, she gave no indication. She just kept sucking and her head just kept bobbing up and down on that cock.
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “Here it comes. Oh geez, yeah, here it comes.”
The girl gagged as she got a mouth full of cum but she managed to keep it in her mouth even as that cock offered up another load for her to swallow. She swallowed what she had even as one of her hands worked the man’s balls and for her efforts, she was rewarded with yet another volley of goo.
There seem
ed to be no doubt about it. The girl seemed to know what to do and she seemed to be able just barely to keep up with the cum that was being shoved into her mouth.
Finally, the girl pulled her mouth free from the cock she’d been sucking and
she looked up at the man with her big, blue eyes. “So are we even,” she asked. “I am so sorry I hit your bike but I sucked your cock so does that make us even now?”
“Honey, if all I wanted was to get my cock sucked, I would have told you so. Oh, don’t get me wrong. You’ve definitely worked some money off the cost of repairs but if you want to keep your husband out of it, you’ve got a whole lot more work to do.”
Tatiana looked at the man and then she looked at his cock. She could still taste his cum in her mouth but she knew the man was right. She’d already come this far. She was stuck. She certainly didn’t want her husband to be finding out what she’d been doing now. “What do you want me to do,” she asked glumly.
“Well, for starters,” the man told her, “I think we need to get you out of those clothes.”
The girl looked at the man and then she stood. Her fingers pulled the zipper of her jacket down and she was about to drop it on the floor when the man stopped her.
“Nuh uh,” he told her. “Allow me.”
The man stepped closer and then his hands were on her body. Until that moment, the only place he’d touched her was on her head, but now, his hands were all over her. She could feel an arm sliding around her waist even as one of his hands slipped inside her jacket and grabbed a handful of her tits. And then there was the hand on her butt. For the time being, it was content to squeeze her ass from the outside but Tatiana knew that before long, she’d be feeling that hand on her bare, little ass.
In spite of herself, the girl let out a low moan and then she moaned again. She couldn’t be liking this, she told herself, and yet she knew she was.
The hands pushed her jacket off her shoulders and then those hands were feeling up her tits and she moaned softly again. Incredibly, she found herself wishing that those hands would hurry.
Those hands would not be rushed. They played over the buttons of her expensive, little top and then the first one was undone and then the second. The girl breathed heavily. She knew the man could see her bra now but she didn’t care. She wanted him to do this.
More buttons were undone and then more and then the shirt was hanging open. She thought the man would immediately sweep her top off her shoulders and she wanted him to do it but instead, he slipped his hands in front of the now open garment. She could feel his hands on her taut, little stomach and she could feel his hands around her bare, little waist.
Tatiana could feel something hard as she stood there and her hand sought it out. She wrapped her fingers around it. She gave it a stroke even as the man finally pushed her top off her shoulders. He was hard again.
“Turn around was his next order,” and the girl did as she was told, all the while, keeping her hand on that hard cock. There was one way to make him go faster, the girl reasoned. Just keep squeezing that cock and he’d get the message.
The hands worked the catch on the back of her bra and suddenly, the garment was free. Tatiana pulled one arm free from her bra but the other one, that one had the hand that was still holding onto that cock and she wasn’t quite ready to let go of that, at least not quite yet.
She could feel the man’s hands reach around her and then she could feel him feeling up her tits. The girl moaned again. She liked the way those hands were feeling up her young, firm tits.
But then those hands were moving down, down over her taut stomach, down to her tight jeans and the girl let out a whimpering moan. That could only mean one thing.
Sure enough, even as her hand continued to stroke the cock she was holding, she felt the top button on her jeans open up and the girl moaned.
More buttons popped open and then more buttons. The girl moaned. She couldn’t wait to have this man get inside her pants.
She could feel a hand slide down the insides of her jeans even as the other one went back to her tits and the girl moaned again. The one inside her pants was almost on her pussy and her pussy was wet. The girl moaned again. Her pussy was so very wet.
Those hands were pulling her jeans down and then they were down around her knees and then down around her ankles. Still, she held onto the cock even as those hands stroked her panty-clad ass.
She wouldn’t be wearing those panties for long, she knew, and she was right. The man’s hand stroked her bottom for just a few moments longer and then his hands were prying at the waistband of her panties and peeling them free from her bottom.
Again, the hand was back and again, it was stroking her bottom. Her ass was now completely uncovered but more importantly, so was her pussy.
The man turned her around and Tatiana was finally forced to let go of his cock. She stood there naked from the ankles up, long blond hair and ice-blue eyes, firm, young, round tits, and a nicely shaved pussy and the man just knew she was waiting for whatever was going to happen next.
He gave her a shove and the girl toppled backwards. She fell heavily onto the couch but she hardly had time to think about that because no sooner had she fallen than the man was there, taking off first the one and then the other of her boots. Moments later, he was tugging at her jeans and then he was pulling her panties past her feet and finally, the girl was naked.
Without even being told to do so, the girl spread her legs and she let a hand slip between her legs. She looked up at the man and then she looked at his cock. “So what are you going to do now,” she asked with as much innocence as she could muster.
The man stroked his cock even as he looked down at the girl with the hand between her legs. “You know damn well what I’m going to do,” he told her.
That’s when he slipped between her legs and that’s when he pulled her pussy right to the edge of the couch. The girl’s eyes flashed as she watched the man and his dick.
The man pressed his cock right up against that tight, little cunt and the girl moaned. She could feel the head of his cock as it slipped between her lips and then it was pushing even deeper inside her.
The girl moaned again and her hands went to her tits. The girl moaned again even as her hands played with her firm, young tits and even as that cock slid even deeper between her legs.
The girl moaned as her cunt took that cock. There was no doubt about it. The girl certainly was tight. Must not have been getting a whole lot of cock, the man thought, because if it was him, as good as the girl looked, he would have had her pussy stretched. That was for damned sure.
The girl’s hands played with her tits even as that cock played with her pussy. “I’m so sorry,” she moaned. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Not yet,” the man told her, “but you will be.”
The girl moaned even louder as that cock took her even harder. Her hands grabbed at her tits. That cock was so big and she was so tight. So big. So tight.
The girl moaned again. She could feel her pussy begin to tingle. She wanted to twist. She wanted to writhe but that cock, oh geez, that cock had her pinned. That cock had her pinned so tight.
Her young, little pussy was right on the edge. The girl knew it and so did the man. It wouldn’t take much more, the girl thought. In fact, it wouldn’t take hardly anything at all.
The girl screamed as that cock finally did it, finally pushed her over the edge. She was cumming. She was cumming so hard and that pussy which had already been so very tight got even tighter as it convulsed around the cock inside her.
The man held himself inside her as the girl continued to cum but one thing was clear. She had cum and he hadn’t, but he had plans to remedy that.
When Tatiana’s pussy finally released its hold on the man’s cock, the man slid himself free from that tight, little pussy. “Come on,” he told the girl. “Turn your ass ove
r and get up on your hands and knees.”
The girl complied and the man couldn’t help but admire her. Even at night and encased in those tight f
itting jeans, Tatiana’s butt had looked great but now with the lights on and the girl perched there on her hands and knees, her little bare ass looked even better. The man slipped a hand between the girl’s cheeks and he rubbed himself up against her butt hole and the girl moaned.
“So little girl likes this,” the man said even as he continued to rub his way between her cheeks. “Well, let’s see how she likes it when I do this.”
Just about that time, the man came up behind her and he slid his cock in between her legs. He wedged the head of his cock up against her warm, wet pussy and the girl moaned as the man pushed his way inside.
“Yeah, little girl likes this,” the man said as his cock elicited yet another moan from the girl with the tight, little cunt.
The girl couldn’t help but moan as her pussy took that cock. There was no doubt about it. She really did like it.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me. Fuck me.”
The man slapped that little round bottom. “Yeah, little girl likes this,” the man said. “Little girl likes being fucked from behind.”
The girl said nothing at all. She just moaned.
“But little girl was a bad, little girl. She shouldn’t go around hitting people with her car. That’s not nice. So you know what we do to bad, little girls? We fuck them up. We fuck them up and we knock them up.”
The girl seemed to finally sense the intent of the man but there was nothing she could do about it. His cock was firmly wedged inside her cunt and try as she might, there was nothing she could do that would dislodge him from there. “Don’t cum inside me,” she moaned. “I’m not on the pill and it’s my time.”
The man grinned even as he drove his cock even deeper inside her. “I think it’s time we taught you a lesson, don’t you. You should be more careful when you go around driving cars, don’t you think?”
The girl moaned but other than that, she said nothing at all.
“So if you won’t be careful for yourself,” the man continued, “then I think it’s only right and only fitting that we give you someone that you will be careful for.”
The girl moaned as she stayed where she was, perched on her hands and knees on the edge of the couch. She knew what the man was going to do but she knew there was nothing she could do to stop him. She wasn’t even sure she wanted to stop him.
The girl moaned again. Her pussy was right there. She wanted him to do it. She wanted him to make her pregnant.
The man pounded away at that exposed cunt and the girl moaned again. He was going to do it. Oh geez, he was going to do it. He was going to make her cum. He was going to make her cum so fucking hard.
The girl screamed as her pussy finally succumbed to the cock inside her and in that instant, she could feel it happening. That cock was unleashing itself inside her, shooting cum even farther and even deeper than it had ever been shot before, and somehow the girl knew, somehow, she knew he’d done it. She knew he’d made her pregnant. Somehow, she knew.
The girl moaned. What had started out as a way to keep her husband from finding out what she had done had suddenly become so much more. She’d become pregnant by another man and she surely couldn’t tell her husband that. That meant she was going to have to tell her husband that the baby was his. That meant her husband was going to have to keep paying for her mistake year after year after year.
Tatiana felt shame and the shame made her hotter. She knew she liked it. She knew she liked the shame. She knew she was going to have to come back here and let this man fuck her again and again and again.
She’d even beg for it if she had to, she told herself. In fact, she wanted to beg. She wanted to be made to beg. Begging for it, begging from this stranger, this man who had made her pregnant, begging for it would only increase her shame and with the shame would come more heat and Tatiana would do anything to feel the heat. She knew she’d beg and she knew she’d be glad to do it. She’d do anything to please this man, anything at all, just so long as he gave her the cock she craved.