Give him what he wants

"Fine..." you said. "Let's just get this over with."

Randy grinned and sped off toward his house. He made it in what must have been record time, and you found yourself climbing out of his car and heading into his house. He was from one of the richer families in town, and it showed in his house. It was huge, with three floors, a pool out back, and a massive yard.

He let you in and guided you to his room. It was twice the size of your room at home and had a king sized bed in it. There was a desk off to the side with a computer on it, and it had to be an expensive custom built one. He had a dresser and a closet.

He closed the door and pulled off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He looked back at you and grinned. "Well? Am I gonna be the only one naked?"

You sighed, knowing that this would at least hopefully get you out of this. You pulled off your sweatshirt and dropped it to the floor, revealing your large tits. Then you undid your belt and dropped your pants and boxers. Randy eyes you up and down. "Clean shaven, huh?"

"The shit that spilled on me made my body hair fall out..." you said. You could feel your face heating up.

He laughed and dropped his pants, revealing his hard dick. You hated how familiar you were becoming with that thing. He approached and grabbed your breasts, squeezing them. His hands were rough, but it didn't hurt. He played with your nipples and you actually found it pleasurable. Did this asshole actually know what he was doing? One of his hands dropped and found it's way to your pussy, fingers tracing your new entrance.

"Nice and wet for me already, huh?" He practically purred it into your ear, and you shivered. His fingers slipped inside and you let out something like a mix between a gasp and a moan. His fingers wiggled inside of you, moving like he was beckoning you closer to him, and they were hitting a spot that felt amazing.

_Fuck, he does know what he's doing, _you thought, moaning as he fingers you. He leaned down and planted his lips on yours and your eyes went wide. He was kissing you? As his tongue invaded your mouth, he pushed you over the edge with his fingers and you came for the first time in your female body. Your legs almost gave out under you, but he held you up, his free hand moving to your ass.

He broke the kiss. "Not bad, right? Now for the main course. Hop on the bed."

You didn't have a choice, so you walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. You glanced toward the computer and saw a webcam poised above the monitor. Your heart sank as saw it, fearing the worst. If he was recording this...

He climbed over you, knees on either side of your ass, and kissed you. His dick was poking into your stomach as he made out with you again. His tongue, so forceful in your mouth, **** your own tongue to fight back against it. You had limited experience with girls, but this was so different. Was it because he was a guy?

He grabbed your breast again and started working your nipple, pulling another moan from you as your tongues struggled against each other. Your head tilted back against his mattress, and you found yourself wondering when you had laid back. His hand moved from your chest and hooked under your leg, behind the knee. His other did the same, and your legs were lifted up and apart. You could feel him positioning himself but couldn't see while he was kissing you. The head of his dick pressed against your pussy and you could feel the emptiness inside.

It wants it... why...?

He thrust in and you cried out, breaking the kiss with a long moan. He carried on, kissing your neck instead. You could feel him sucking on it and a small part of you hoped he wouldn't leave a hickey. The rest of your mind was taken up with how amazing his cock felt as it pushed into you. It was slow and agonizing at first. Partly from the unfamiliar sensation of your pussy being stretched, and partly because your body was crying out for more. When he bottomed out, he pulled back and then started thrusting, going a little faster with each one.

You kicked your feet as he plowed you, trying to find some way to hold back your moans and cries of pleasure. If you were being recorded you needed it to not seem like you were enjoying this. That would be damning.

"Oh fuck," you said, and you knew it sounded like something straight from a porn. You had just cum and could already feel yourself getting close again. He pounded you and you weren't able to hold back all of the sounds of pleasure that your body seemed intent on letting out. You could hear the wet noises of his dick pushing into you, the slap of his balls against your ass, your moans...

You came again and felt your pussy clamp down on his dick, like it was trying to commit the shape of it to memory. Why did it feel so good? Why had you given in and let this asshole get what he wanted? You could have lived in ignorance of how fucking good this was.

As your pussy gripped him, you felt him twitch.You knew what that meant, and had only a moment to act...