"Please... fuck me."

The words come out in a soft whisper and bring with them a surge of pleasure, your pussy pulsing as you admit your depraved desire.

"Good girl!" the man growls, any hint of mockery in his tone now gone, replaced with a sort of determined dominance as he presses past your resistance and once more begins to slowly fill your hungry cunt. Your inner walls clench, gripping him tightly as he purposefully grinds his way into you, and you find yourself spreading your legs wider to accommodate him. This time when he bottoms out he doesn't stop, but slowly slides out, then in deep again, stretching you slowly, gradually but again, purposefully. Somewhere in your lust addled mind you realise he was right... he really does know what he's doing. You start to wish that you had this kind of prowess, this kind of cock back when you were a guy. But that is a fleeting thought, your mind is lost in the here and now and as the man begins to accelerate his movements, his hips slapping against you as he reaches the apex of each thrust you start to mumble and moan incoherently.

For his part, the vagrant seems intent on bringing you pleasure, his grip on your hips forceful but not painful and his fucking not frenzied but measured. Deliberate. As you look up at him you find him watching intently, reading your reactions carefully and responding in kind. He is making love to you, you realise and the last remaining shred of your resistance melts away.

"Yes... oh yes, fuck yes. Fuck me." you hiss, the sound of your girly voice turning you on even more somehow.

The man growls in approval, reaching up to grope your breast tenderly, sparking a new wave of pleasure through your body.

"Whose my sweet little princess?" he asks, between breaths, his tone making it sound more like a statement than a question.

You find yourself answering all the same, "Me! Me... fuck! I'm your little princess. Oh fuck... yes!"

The words spill out of you as the man, your lover begins to rail you, his grubby fingers pinching your nipple gently as his bucking hips accelerate even more. He leans in and nibbles at your neck, his stubble pricking and tickling you, sending a shiver up your spine. His breath continues to waft over you, but it no longer seems so bad. In fact it is as if your mind has already associated it with the indescribable pleasure your lover is gifting you with. That is why when his lips move to your own and he plants a kiss, you part them for him, opening your mouth and accepting his tongue.

The sensation of it all is overwhelming and you feel your stomach churning, your whole body coursing with pleasure. You never knew sex could feel so good, so easy. With no pressure to get or stay hard, no need to worry about keeping up a rhythm or pushing the right buttons. To just take it... it was so freeing! You literally hum along as your lover rails you, purring and moaning as your climax builds. The man's voice comes as somewhat of a shock as it penetrates your consciousness, his gruff voice commanding.

"Cum for me my princess."

And you do. As his tongue snakes its way back into your mouth, probing the wet softness your whole body clenches tight, your inner walls gripping his shaft like a vise as he slams in deep and your world shatters on the end of his cock. You wail in ecstacy as pulse after mind bending pulse of pleasure crashes over you, screaming and moaning as it feels like your whole body turns to liquid and cascades away. You have no idea how long you came for, or what exactly happened as you were all but blacked out, but when you eventually float back down to reality something is different. Your lover is still above you grinning down, although it takes a while for your eyes to focus properly. He is still inside you too, the aftershocks of your orgasm causing your tight little pussy to clench around his still rock hard shaft. But despite how crazy this whole situation is, how confused your mind in the aftermath of your first ever female orgasm, something feels off. Wrong.