Miranda over You

You had a choice - take more control, or trust that someone was going to serve your purposes for you. The obvious answer was that you should just take the command, but the long game? Not just in this game, but beyond tonight?

“Oh, look,” you said. “Miranda got the high card with a Queen, and I’m the low card.”

No one even looked over to check.

Miranda kept whispering to Nicole, and then Nicole nodded. She was leaning back on the couch, one of her legs up over Miranda’s sitting next to her. Her tits, big and soft as hell, were lying back and to the side with their weight, with one of them still getting teased by Miranda’s fingers while the skater girl continued to pet Nicole’s pussy.

Nicole nodded again, a little more firmly when Miranda asked her another question. Then Miranda turned to me.

“Tom, come take Nicole’s virginity.”

Now that was exactly what I’d wanted to hear.

At any other point in the game, this would be the time that John would stand up and make some complaint, trying to white knight for the same girl that he couldn’t wrap his mind around lusting after him. But John was busy, his dick in Sarah’s ass, as she leaned back with one arm around his neck and pulled his head into her tit to suck on it, while Matt was sucking on her other one.

Honestly, I didn’t know if she was pulling that distraction on purpose or not, but the girl knew her timing.

I stood up and took a step to stand over Nicole. Her legs were spread, her pretty pussy on display between her thicc thighs - well, thicker than Miranda anyways, she was actually a little more muscled than Sarah - and she looked up at me as she slowly spread them wider, holding herself at the knees as she let me see everything.

Kneeling in front of her, I leaned forward and kissed her hard, and she responded quickly.

I’d warned her this was coming. I’d told her if she kept playing this game, I’d be fucking her tonight. She’d kept playing.

Nicole kissed me hard, and then I shifted lower and put my hands on her inner thighs and leaned in to bury my tongue into her cunt. She hissed in a surprised gasp. She tasted good, not the best I’d had but up there for sure. Sweet with a little tang. She had thinner outer lips and more prominent inner ones leading up to a little pyramid of a clit hood. It hadn’t looked so big when I’d seen her in the shower earlier, hiding between her legs, but now it was out and ready to play.

I took about a minute to devour her, slurping up her juices. Nicole, I’d learned after that face fucking, was a girl who got nice and wet so she didn’t need me working her over too long.

My tongue left her pussy, and holding her by the inner thighs I looked up at her, past her mound of tits, to make eye contact. “Nicole, do you want to face me, or face away for this?” I asked.

She opened her mouth, then closed it again. I could tell she was considering - she knew I was offering for her to be able to pretend I was someone else. If I took her from behind, she didn’t have to lose her virginity to me, that womanizing guy from school. I could be anyone in her head. If she faced me, she’d be looking me in the eye.

“Like this,” she said.

I didn’t wait for anything else. I stood up and took Miranda by the hair, pulling her towards my crotch as she jolted in surprise. But she immediately knew what I wanted without me asking verbally, and she opened her mouth and started sucking my cock. I used her mouth - not a real face fucking, but obviously in control - but I didn’t break my gaze from Nicole. When I pushed Miranda away, she gasped for air and I could hear the raw smile in it.

The Hog got put into position. My cock head slid along Nicole’s pussy lips several times, then fit between them and pushed up against her hole proper, just settling into the right spot. “Nicole, I’m going to need you to breathe,” I said, and she chuckled because she realized she’d been holding her breath. “I’m serious now,” I said. “This is a big fucking cock, and unless anything happened in the last hour or whatever, you’ve still got your hymen. This is going to hurt for a hot minute, and to be quite frank I’m big enough that I might literally feel like I’m rearranging your guts. Just breathe through it and keep looking me in the eyes, alright?”

She bit her lip nervously and nodded.

“Now, breathe in,” I said, and she did, sucking in a breath.

“Breath out and imagine you’re pushing out with your pussy,” I said, and she did.

I didn’t count down for her. I pushed in, forceful and firm, feeling the rip of her hymen as I shredded it with the girth of my cock head. She cried out, baring her teeth at me in a grimace, but she didn’t close her eyes and I didn’t look away. I also didn’t stop and kept pushing into her, forcing the Hog deeper and deeper as her cunt squeezed and rebelled at my intrusion into spaces previously untouched. I ended, fully buried, her clit pressed against my pubic bone and my balls resting on her ass cleavage between her legs.

She didn’t close her eyes once. She hated me for a second, gritting her teeth. I saw it. How dare I? It was a natural reaction, I’d seen it in another girl before. Her eyes watered, she sucked in short breaths and blew them out. She kept gritting her teeth as I **** my way in, but she didn’t look away.

I kissed her, and she kissed me back. And I held her, my arms wrapped around her body as I hugged her with my cock buried inside of her no-longer-virgin cunt.

Then she cried for about half a minute from the overwhelming emotions, and Miranda pet her hair and tried to soothe her.

And then she kissed me and took a breath, and I pulled out of her about a quarter of the way, and slid back in. She groaned, wincing, and I did it again, and this time the groan was a moan and the wincing was more a fluttering of her cheek muscles.

“You are fucking amazing, Nicole,” I whispered.

“Thank you,” she whispered back.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” I said.

She nodded.

I pulled back, about three-quarters of the way, and thrust in. And she moaned happily.

I did it again, firmer. A little faster.

Soon I was fucking Nicole, still maintaining eye contact. She pursed her lips for another kiss, and I obliged her. Then I tweaked her big nipples and felt the flutter of her vaginal muscles squeeze my cock.

I fucked Nicole. I wasn’t particularly rough - definitely not as rough as I’d been with Miranda. I just took what I wanted at a lazy pace and gave Nicole what she needed. She needed to be seen by me as the sexual, hot, woman that she was.

“Now I wish I’d said yes to you last year,” Miranda said. She was still sitting beside Nicole and was holding one of her hands. “God, I can only imagine if my first time had been like this.”

“You got yours already,” Nicole half-whispered, half-laughed.

Somewhere behind us the guys were panting and hooting, and they both came inside of Sarah. John stumbled backwards and slipped to the ground, sitting on his ass. Sarah pulled off of Matt, with cum leaking out of both her holes, and curled up on his lap happily as she dripped all over his legs. Matt seemed to have fallen asleep, so he wasn’t exactly in the presence of mind to care.

“Miranda,” I said. “You should go wipe down John and see if he can get it up again. Try him on for size.”

Miranda looked at Nicole, but Nicole still wasn’t breaking eye contact with me. She nodded, let go of Nicole’s hand and went to John on her knees, starting to wipe his cock with the washcloth.

Nicole took that free hand and reached up, wrapping it around the back of my neck and pulling me down to her.

“You knew,” she said. “You knew I wanted it to be him the whole time.” She was starting to tear up again.

“I did, from the minute we sat down to play the game,” I said.

“Why didn’t you just-?”

I kissed her, and she let me, and as my cock full stroked in and out of her cunt I told her, “Because you deserved someone who wanted you, not someone who couldn’t be bothered to realize you wanted them.”

Another tear rolled down Nicole’s cheek, but she was smiling and pulled me down to kiss her again. “Thank you,” she whispered in my ear. “Are you close?”

I nodded, knowing that since I’d already popped twice I could probably go longer, but could let go if I wanted.

“I want to feel it,” she said. “I’ll probably never fuck without a condom again until I’m married and want kids, but this first time I want to feel it. I’m on the pill, it’s OK.”

Unlikely plan, I thought, knowing that I was going to fuck Nicole again after tonight. I rarely used condoms.

“Gladly,” I said. “But first, you need to come.”

“I don’t know if I will,” she said.

“I know how to get you there,” I said. “You just need to trust me.”

“I do,” she said.

So I fucked her. I knew the buttons because I’d seen and felt them when I facefucked her.

I fucked her harder, slapping our bodies together. Maybe 75% of what I was capable of. What was more important was that I put my hand on her throat, squeezing her a little bit. Enough for her to know I was there and could cut off her airflow if I wanted. My other hand went to her stomach, pushing down slightly and feeling the movement of my cock inside of her.

“This is it, Nicole. This is me taking your virginity,” I said. “I told you I was going to do it, and now it’s happening. You never had a say. You couldn’t say no to kissing the girls. You couldn’t say no to getting facefucked by me, and you couldn’t say no to this. Your cunt isn’t your cunt right now. It’s mine. It belongs to me and my big, fat cock.” I pivoted my hips and shortened my strokes so that I was fucking up into her more, pushing my cock against the front wall of her pussy, bashing over and over against her g-spot. “And if I own your pussy, and we both know I already own your mouth, then what else is mine?”

I started short thrusting, rapid and hard, her body jerking with every thrust and setting her tits bouncing and rippling. At the same time I planted my thumb on her clit and started to rub hard. Her pussy was making a heavy squashing noise, getting wetter and wetter, and as she writhed and closed her eyes for the first time I squeezed her throat for a moment. “Don’t you dare look away from me, Nicky,” I growled, and she looked me in the eyes again. “Good girl, Nicky. Good girl. Can you feel that? That building pressure? You’re going to come, Nicky. But only when I say, when I allow it. You hear me?”

She nodded, wordless.

I fucked her even harder, grinding my cock against her g-spot, and she let out a keening cry as she tensed.

“Not yet, Nicky. Don’t you dare fucking come yet,” I said. Her hands grabbed my forearms, one keeping me from pulling away from her neck, the other from pulling my thumb from her clit. “Not yet, Nicky.”

She jerked once, and I knew she was fighting with all her might not to let that orgasm rip through her yet.

“Now push, Nicky. Push, release that pressure,” I said and pulled my cock from her cunt as I squeezed her throat again and pushed my other hand hard down on her pubic mound and stomach.

She erupted like a fucking sprinkler system. Her girlcum, opaque and liquid, sprayed me right in the chest and spattered everything around us in one burst as she shouted and squeezed her eyes shut. The following two gushes were much less powerful and flooded the couch and the floor with her cum as she shuddered and roiled. I watched her cunt flex as it ejected the cum from her core.

Then I spit right onto her hole, and I **** my cock back inside of Nicole and I pumped three times and exploded as I went balls deep.

“Oooh, oh my god,” Nicole said, her eyes opening wide again as she felt me unload.

The pleasure of it arced like electricity, up my back and down my legs. I felt like I could probably crush a beer can between my ass cheeks as I clenched and came. At that moment I wouldn’t have even been surprised if the impossible happened and my cum started coming out of Nicole's nose or something, I came that fucking hard.

I came, and came, and when there was nothing left I fucked her again, feeling her cunt full of my cum squelch and slide as I remained about 80% hard.

Nicole didn’t cry this time, though I could tell she sort of wanted to. Instead, she batted my hand from her throat and reached up, wrapping both arms around my neck and pulled me down to press my chest against hers as she shoved her tongue into my mouth.

I thrust, slowly, in and out as we made out for a long minute, then slowly disengaged from her, slid my cock from her well-fucked pussy, and stepped back, watching my cum ooze out of her and mix with the puddle of her own cum that was still wet between her ass cheeks, not yet soaked up by the couch.

“And that,” Sarah said from her seat over on Matt’s lap. “Is how you fuck a virgin and ruin her for life.”

Miranda chuckled, almost losing her balance as she slid onto John’s dick. He was still lying on the floor, his arms back and folded behind his head like he was the king of the world as his crush started to fuck him.

Nicole slowly leaned forward, and I offered a hand to help her to her feet. As she stood she clung to me and looked down at John as she tenderly felt at her pussy, fingers getting covered in cum. She looked up at me, eyes questioning for a long moment as I could see her trying to make a decision. “Can I ask one more thing from you tonight?” she asked me.

I nodded and hugged an arm around her, feeling her soft, naked body pressed against my hard and muscled. “Of course you can,” I said.

She took a breath and said, “Just go with the flow for me here.”

I nodded, agreeing and curious where this was going.

Nicole took my hand and pulled me around the coffee table until she was standing right next to John on the floor, and he looked up sort of surprised to see his best friend standing naked, her cummy cunt almost overtop of him, meeting her gaze from between the big mounds of her tits.

“John,” she said. “I have something to say to you.”

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