Chapter three The evening after I assure Zoey that fucking the family was good for…
The two men who wanted my pussy
My 18-year-old friend T and I went to this banging celeb party in Detroit one cold February night. At 6’3″ he looked like a giant next to me; being shyly over 5’8″. “After you,” he said on the way in the door. As I walked through, he looked me up and down and lightly smacked my ass. I looked at him with a sheepish grin and kept going towards the bar. I ordered up a coke; straight. “What, not splurging for the rum to?” He asked jokingly. “Yeah right,” I replied, “the only way I even got in here is because I look 18.”
While I was sipping my coke, a buff, familiar figure caught my eye. Apparently I caught his and he waved me over. I told T I would be back.
“Hey, the name’s Vin,” He said with a confident smile, “you look like you want to dance.”
“Um, sure,” I replied blushing a little.
As soon as we were on the floor, he started freaking me; his mature hard cock rubbing against my crotch. Normally if someone I just met had done this, I probably would have been a little shocked, but this guy I had posters of in my locker for years. I couldn’t help but muse over the whole encounter. Slowly he moved his hands over my breasts and stroked them in rhythm with the music. T came charging over and shoved Vin with all his might. He dragged Vin aside and yelled, “What the hell are you thinking? She’s only 15! You’ve got to be pushing 30!”
“It’s none of your business,” Vin replied.
“Yeah it is, she’s with me. Come on Mel.” T and I went up to our hotel room above the club. I went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I lifted my dress above my head letting my breasts bounce free. I got in the shower and made the water hotter. Less than a minute later, T got in with me; his cock already swollen and dripping pre-cum. He took a washcloth and gently began rubbing it over my body. Once he was eye level with my pussy, he stuck his tongue out to lip the tip of my love button. He ran it up, down, and around my clit as I began letting out pleasured moans. He then added his fingers going in and out as he found the right pressure with his tongue.
“Ohhhhhhhh. Mhmmmm. Ah, I going to cum,” I said moaning.
T stopped his tongue long enough to say, “That’s right. Cum for me baby. I want to swallow you. Show me how much you love me.”
“I’m cummmmmming!” I squealed
For the next ten minutes, I went into at least 5 orgasms. By the time we were done with our shower, our mixed fluids were all over the shower walls.
We climbed into bed and drifted into sleep. About 15 minutes later, I heard a soft knock on the door. Groggily, I went to open it. It was Vin inviting me to his room. We talked a little while about our lives and what we did in our spare time. The whole, time I noticed he was fixated on my 36B bust line. I could see the bulge in his crotch growing with each passing minute. Finally, he could not stand it any longer. He wiped out his cock and pushed me back on his bed. He pulled my panties to the side and got ready to go all the way. “Wait!” I yelled, “I’m not ready to give it up yet. I’m saving my virginity for marriage.” He nodded and rubbed the head of his dick across my clit. I shivered with each pass; juice running down the sides of my thighs. “Wait, I can’t,” I said, pushing him off me. I quickly ran out the door and there was T standing outside of it. He dragged me back to the room furiously. “I can’t believe I ever fell in love with you, you little slut,” he yelled. “It wasn’t my fault!” I cried, “you know if I gave my virginity to anyone before marriage I’d give it to you.” I put my arms around his waist. “Come on baby…”
“Okay,” he said with a sigh, “now’s your chance to prove yourself.”
He jumped on top of me and we had the hottest sex I could possibly imagine…….