Caught red handed

It's not long before your pounding all ten inches of Blue's glorious shaft in and out of your honeypot with reckless abandon. He's so big that it's almost more uncomfortable than pleasurable, but as he hits the sensitive spots deep inside you, you can feel your arousal building and building.

In fact, it turns out that the shape and size of his cock means that the parts inside you that he's bashing are actually sending some very unique signals to your brain. Signals that you've never felt before. And inside you, something new quickly begins to build... And feels like it might soon explode.

Are you going to... Could you actually... With this guy... Is your first ever act of vaginal sex going to make you...?

"Ugh! Oh... Fuck!" Blue mutters, as he orgasms, filling the condom with a thick load.

Oh, it's over.

Trying to shake off the feeling of remose that you didn't get your own climax, you dismount from your rival's phallus. He gets to work peeling off the condom, and tying the end in a knot.

"Here you go. Your trophy." He teases you, and tucks the tied end of the used condom into your waistband, causing it to dangle there lewdly.

"Fucking degenerates." A cold female voice comes from behind, making you jump. "Sex in public? Wearing used condoms like trophies? You are pitiful excuses for trainers... For human beings!"