Be the aggressor

"Makes you what?" you ask, pretending not to know what Hannah was going to say.

"Huh? Oh... uh... hor...ny," she says with a deep blush.

"Spring break was a while ago."

"Yeah..."

"What have you been up to since?"

"Nothing... just working out a lot, losing a ton of weight and getting in shape..."

"Do you still see Daniel?"

"No... he was from another school. Anyway, it would be kind of difficult anyway with my parents all home all the time. I can't wait to get away from college, but sharing a room with someone might not be ideal either..."

"Everyone does it. Just hang a sock," you remark softly. In the meantime, Hannah shifts uncomfortably on the bed and tries to adjust her pants, pulling at the top of her pink panties that's visible. You do the same, shifting your pants around to accommodate your hardening cock, which Hannah looks down at. You can see the longing in her eyes and suddenly move your hand from her knee to her left breast, grabbing it over her thin t-shirt.

Hannah gasps in surprise, but she doesn't try to move away from you. "What... what are you doing?" she asks stupidly.

You respond with your own question. "Have you had sex since spring break?"

"No..."

"Do you touch yourself?"

"Yes... At least once a day..."

"Have you done it today yet?"

"No..."

You turn Hannah's body a little by her breast so that she's facing you, then plant your other hand firmly on her free breast. Hannah's face is scarlet red as she looks around the room, trying to focus on anything except you. You lean forward on the bed until your face is less than an inch away from Hannah's. She tries to lean away, but with you holding onto her breasts with a vice-like grip, she can't back away any further. You inhale deeply, taking in a whiff of her hair. "You smell nice," you say.

"Thanks...?"

"Are you horny right now?"

Hannah doesn't answer, so you squeeze her breasts hard, causing her lips to part and you clamp down on them with your mouth, kissing her hard. Hannah moans as you start to kiss her roughly while kneading her huge mounds through her shirt, your hands slowly creeping up to the neckline of the thin fabric. Then, without her suspecting, you pull at the shirt in both directions hard, ripping it open at the top. Hannah moans in protest and pushes you off her, but your hands continue to tug, only needing another 2 tries before the shirt is completely ripped open in the front, exposing her bra. Hannah looks terrified, while you're enjoying yourself.

Your hands go forward, slipping the straps of her bra off her shoulders while Hannah tries to fight you off unsuccessfully, and then you pull the bra down her chest by the middle, the clasp still secured behind her back. It doesn't matter to you if it's still on, as long as you get a clear view of her glorious breasts.

You give Hannah a mild shove as she falls back onto the bed, before you pounce on her pants. She's not wearing a belt, plus the jeans look like they're from before her weight loss, and you easily yank them off her slim waist until her panties are showing. A few more yanks, and the jeans are down to her knees, making it harder for her to kick out at you while she grunts with each struggle. You're actually surprised she hasn't screamed yet, but at this point, driven by lust, you couldn't care less.

With 1 hand working on getting her jeans lower, you surprise Hannah by pulling at her panties. She wasn't expecting that yet and they slip down her smooth thighs until you get them together with the jeans and starting pulling them together. Hannah continues to resist, trying to get away from you, but her struggling inadvertently allows you to pull her bottoms off 1 leg at a time. The moment you get her bottom naked, Hannah kicks out at you, jabbing you in the ribs.

"Oof!" you grunt, and before you realize it, you're lunging forward in anger and slapping her across the face. Both of you freeze at the sound of the loud smack and look at each other with wide eyes, you staring down at her and her red cheek. Hannah is trembling in pain and fear and you put a hand gingerly on the spot where you had hit her.

"I'm sorry. I just reacted. I didn't mean to," you say.

"Get... get off me..." Hannah stutters, holding back her tears.

"Not yet. Not until I've had my fun. Anyway, you said you were horny," you say, reaching down to her pussy and sliding your fingers along her slit. You can feel her moisture. "And you are. So just lay back and enjoy. Okay? This is how college life is. I used to have a friend who, he was on the football team, he liked to say that there are 2 types of girls on campus. Those who spread their legs and those who have their legs spread for them. Trust me," you pull your pants down, letting your cock jump out at Hannah, "the first type has more fun."

Hannah gawks at your cock, likely because it's larger than any she had seen at spring break, and you slide back a little off her body, grabbing her by the thighs. She remains silent as you move your hips, making the length of your cock rub against her glistening pussy lips repeatedly. The more you keep doing it, the more Hannah seems to calm down and accept what's about to happen. Gradually, you start to let the tip of your cock nudge against her entrance, but with both of your hands on her thighs, it's probably not going to slip in without any assistance. While Hannah is looking down at your privates rubbing against each other, you're observing her face. Every time the tip of your cock grazes her pussy lips, her lips part in anticipation, before pursing together again when you don't penetrate her.

You let this continue for a while more before you say something. "I can do this all day," you lie, "Or you can put it in and we can get this over with." Hannah looks up at you, and you can see the shame and lust in her eyes. She nods and looks back down, her left hand moving to grab your cock as your hips continues to move back and forth slowly. You pause when the tip of your cock reaches her pussy again, and Hannah points it downward, letting the bulbous head nudge her lips apart.

You push your hips forward once more, this time entering her snug pussy. You pull back about halfway in, then push forward again, needing 3 attempts to enter her completely.

"Oh my god, this feels good. Doesn't it?" you groan.

"...yes..."

Laughing, you start to fuck Hannah, holding her legs spread with your hands while she lies there, staring down at the cock disappearing into her at a progressively faster pace. Staring at her breasts bouncing around madly, almost hitting her on the chin, you say, "Mmm, I think I prefer missionary with you."

"Huh?" Hannah grunts, her eyes half open as she succumbs to enjoying getting fucked.

"Compared to doggy the first time," you say.

Your remark gets Hannah attention as her eyes widen. At the same time, you feel her body tensing up as it builds up to an orgasm. "What... ah... do you..ahhh.. mean... first time...ahh?" she asks as you drill her even harder. You grit your teeth, not responding immediately because you want to get her and yourself closer to climax, thrusting fast and hard several more times before you slow down. By now, you have enough practice with the female body to know when someone is close.

"You know, the first time we fucked."

"What.. we've never... you weren't at spring.. ahhh... break..."

"Oh, it wasn't spring break, Hannah."

"Wait, how do you... ahhh... know my name..."

"It was in the dressing room at the department store, remember? When you were trying on that sexy red bikini?"

Hannah gasps and her body stiffens, but she can't stop you from thrusting your cock into her a couple more times, or the subsequent orgasm she has. You keep fucking her, getting ready to experience release soon.

"And Rose was there. What a hot woman she was huh?" you say in between thrusts. "I don't know what she told you after I left, but she helped me, you know. She got you to go down on her, then let me take you from behind!" You grunt, thrusting your hips forward 1 last time as you start to cum inside Hannah who's too confused and frightened to move. "That's right," you say as you lean forward and wiggle your cock a little inside her before kissing her on the lips. "I was your first."

Hannah says the only thing she can. "Oh. My. God."