Everyone's watching

You’re so consumed in this feeling, your head swimming pleasantly in **** and pleasure, that you don’t notice that Mike has turned you slightly.

You’re tits are bouncing, your back is pressed against Mike’s chest as he’s still pulling you back tightly and pounding you from behind. You’re also unaware of your own moaning and cries as your pleasure builds up.

Once your orgasm hits, you throw your head back and cry out. The only reason you manage to stay standing is because Mike has a firm hold on you. You can feel yourself clench and pulse around him, making him groan and grit his teeth in response. With a final thrust you feel him release himself inside of you, filling you up with warm cum.

Mike lowers his head against your back, his hands letting go of your arms and wrapping around your waist, keeping you pressed against him. He takes in a slow breath and as his hands reach up and cup your now sore breasts. He starts massaging them gently.

That’s when you hear the cheers.

You glance to your right and see the group you had just been playing that drinking game with staring out the back door and cheering.

The pleasantness of **** and pleasure snap away.

You just lost your virginity in a party in front of a bunch of classmates. You try to run, wanting more than anything to bury your head in some deep dark hole and never crawl out, but you can’t. Not only does Mike have you wrapped tightly in his arms as he plays with your chest in front of the others, he’s still deep inside you and gently rocking his hips.

“Mike,” you plead, wanting more than anything to get away from this exhibition. You realize with horror that your classmates have their cell phones out. Were they taking pictures?! Or worse, vide?! “Please stop. They’re watching us.”

“Of course they are,” he mutters, his lips leaving light trails down your neck and shoulder. “They’ve been there since we came outside.”

You can feel the tears well up in your eyes.

“Mike…” you whimper as he continues to gently fuck you. You can feel his cock slowly getting hard again inside of you.

“Don’t worry, Jane,” he whispers gently, his lips trailing up your neck to your ear. “They know you’re mine.”

Your stomach flips at this proclamation. What did that mean?!

Before you can ask, Mike pulls out of you and spins you around to face him. He presses his lips to yours and kisses you. You try to push him away, but he merely tightens his hold around you, crushing you to his chest. His tongue forces its way into your mouth.

Your cry his muffled by his lips. He turns your bodies towards the railing you had been pressed against earlier and pushes you against it again. This time, he lifts you up slightly so you’re sitting on its edge. His cock slides into you again, this time much easier than before, but he still groans like he did the first time.

“Damn it, Jane…” he mutters, pulling his lips away from yours to bury his face in your neck. “I’ve had virgins before, but… how the fuck are you so tight?!”

You barely hear his question, now that you have a direct line of sight to your classmates. Most of them have dispersed, but one. Andrew was still standing there, watching you intently. He didn’t look happy.

You gasp as Mike starts thrusting. The angle was different than before and feels insanely better. With every thrust, his shaft brushes against your clit while his cock put pressure on a different area inside of you.

With a moan, your back arches at this new sensation. Your stomach drops as you feel yourself slipping backwards. Luckily, Mike’s arms are still around you and he pulls you back to him, slamming your lips against his own.

Mike starts thrusting faster again and you instinctively wrap your legs around his hips. He groans at this and you realize you’ve practically **** him deeper inside you.

You can feel another orgasm building up, but this one is different. While your first one had been vaginally based, this was clitoral. Each time his cock rubbed against you, a jolt of pleasure shot through your body like electricity. It was building and building.

So consumed with your pleasure, you barely register that you are kissing Mike back, passionately. Your tongues dancing together, gasping and moaning together.

“Oh god…” you mutter, “so close…” you whimper, causing him to pick up his pace before claiming your lips entirely so you can’t speak anymore.

With Mike’s tongue jammed deep in your mouth, you feel your second orgasm of the night wrack your body. Your hips buck against his and you cling to his back desperately. Once your orgasm subsides, his lips leave yours and start trailing down the front of your neck, nipping along the way. One of his hands leaves your back and cups your breast. You watch, almost with fascination as he lifts your breast as much as he can and licks your still sore nipple.

You gasp and writhe which only seems to egg him on.

His thrusts have calmed down, now gently fucking you like he had after he came the first time. But he hasn’t cum again yet.

He was taking his time, you realized.

Out of the corner of your eye, you catch movement and look up to see Andrew still standing there, staring at you, a look of pure anger on his face.

Honestly, at this moment, you weren’t sure which of your conflicting feelings you should be concentrating on: pleasure that Mike was giving you; shame about being fucked by a guy you didn’t even like; or embarrassment about your first time being in public with everyone watching you; or fear at the look on Andrew’s face?

Suddenly, Mike stiffens and you feel him shoot his second load inside of you, realizing for the first time this night what that could mean for you later on.

“Mike!” You cry and try to push him off you, but he doesn’t let up, keeping himself buried deep inside of you.

“What if I get pregnant?!” you snap, feeling your eyes water again.

Mike rests his forehead in exhaustion against yours. He smiles tiredly at you. “Then you’ll stay mine forever.”

You freeze at that. Earlier he had said that the group watching you knew you were his and now he’s talking about you being his forever?

Is Mike obsessed with you?!