Chapter 4
by 
thecoolnametom
Who do you want to fuck?
Leslie
Upon being asked the petite girl freezes up for a moment before giving you a nervous smile. "Uh, um, sure, just come around the table I guess."
As you make your way around the table Rebecca says, "It's fine, Leslie, this is perfectly normal at conventions, and you look really cute in that outfit. Of course people would approach you."
You get behind her and you see Leslie is fumbling with the buckles on the belt of her outfit. "I'm sorry, I've never gone to a convention or done anything like this before." She eventually gets them undone despite her nervousness and pulls down her pants showing you her cute, neatly trimmed pussy. "S-so, um how do you want to do this?" You are rock hard again by this point and you just grab her, spin her around and lean her over the table as you fumble for your own pants. She has to stretch for her feet to touch the ground. "Oh, uh, ok," she says as she braces herself on the table craning her neck to look over her shoulder at you. You get your cock free and it springs out of its confinement before you line it up with her pussy. This whole time Rebecca has just been reorganizing the booth now that there is a girl about to get rammed on it.
You start to slide your cock in and you feel Leslie flinch and tense up on the table. As you slide deeper you feel a resistance and you pause, "Wait, when you said you never did this before did you mean you are a virgin?"
"Y-yes, I still haven't been with a guy even after h-high school. I just couldn't get a b-boyfriend," she squeaks out.
Rebecca frowns. "All this time and you never got some? Damn girl, you poor thing."
Its kind of weird that they are so nonchalant about this whole thing, but you shrug your shoulders: "In for a tip, in for a shaft." You push through the resistance and Leslie grabs the edge of the table in a white knuckle grip while she lets out a high pitched squeak as you bottom out in her. Nearby people glance over at the sound, but quickly go back to whatever they were doing. You can feel the walls of her pussy twitching around your cock while she adjusts to this new sensation of you fully penetrating her. Before her twitching fully dies down you start to rock into and out of her tight folds. She lets out adorable squeaks each time you bottom out in her.
As you thrust away you realize something, and since Leslie doesn't appear to be capable of speaking coherently right now you ask Rebecca. "So, is it really okay if I cum inside her?"
Rebecca just shrugs, still totally not affected by you deflowering her best friend right next to her. "I mean, you are fucking her. You can creampie her, or cum in her ass or mouth: it's up to you."
You pause for a moment to think about that and slam into Leslie extra hard for a couple of thrusts to get more of those adorable squeaks. "But, won't she get pregnant?" you ask.
"I suppose that's always a risk if you come to these conventions dressed in cosplay, but most people take the birth control pill."
At this you feel Leslie's walls clamp down hard around your dick as she strains to face Rebecca. "You -eep- didn't -euhh- tell me there -ehh- was a pill! I -eep- might be -ohh- ovulating!" Leslie manages to get out between thrusts.
Rebecca just shrugs her shoulders. "Eh, I forgot, and if it makes you feel any better I forgot mine, too. I mean, it's not the end of the world if he knocks you up."
With all this casual discussion while you are ramming this tight pussy you are at your limit. With a few more thrusts you bottom out in Leslie's pussy as you climax, shooting hot white cum into her unprotected womb. She lets out one final squeak at the sensation of your hot cum filling her. You pull out of her and start to clean up your dick on her thighs as she just lays there twitching on the table. You get cleaned up and dressed and walk back around to the other side of the booth.
"Thanks for letting me do that," you say.
"No problem, come back anytime if you want some pictures or to buy something," Rebecca responds with a smile.