Shawn has a keen eye

Shawn and Chloe sat in the living room in silence, but the battle that raged inside Chloe felt as loud as a house party. The silence seemed only to intensify it, leaving her nothing to focus on but the endlessly replaying image in her brain. She was imagining herself in that position now, her arousal increasing before she **** herself to stop. The cycle would repeat with even greater intensity each time the image returned to her, a feedback loop that by now had her virginal pussy wetter than it had ever been before.

Shawn could practically smell her moist hole as he looked at the blushing redhead. She was fidgeting, unable to look at him as she struggled to contain herself, but he knew exactly what was going on. Who? Chloe. What? Horny. Where and when? Right in front of him, right now. Why? He didn't know, but he didn't need to know. What was the best approach to take with a girl this inexperienced and this wound up? He smiled inwardly; it was just his area.

"He is handsome," Chloe thought, watching Shawn out of the corner of her eye. "No, stop, he isn't my type. Do I have a type?"

want him to fuck me to fuck me to take my virginity i don't care i'm so horny i need to cum

The sudden voice in Chloe's brain shocked her so much she stopped fidgeting, sitting stock still. Shawn watched the sudden change with interest.

"Excuse me?" she asked the voice.

two big cocks filling heathers holes one in her pussy one in her ass one in my pussy one in my ass

The video in her mind seemed to zoom out then, and instead of Zack and Gavin two featureless men pounded away at her. They both had buzzcuts, which Chloe thought at first was another trick of her brain to make her imagined lovers non-specific, until she looked fearfully at Shawn and noticed what her subconscious seemingly already had. The video warped, and it was two Shawns using her body.

"Are you okay?" he asked suddenly, forcing a surprised squeak from her. She hadn't expected to be addressed. The image in her mind seemed to intensify while she looked at him, so she tried not to.

"Yes, fine," she replied, her voice unnaturally high-pitched.

"You just seem kinda..." Shawn didn't finish the thought.

"Horny? Horny?" Chloe screamed internally. "Can he tell?" He was toying with her, she could feel it. His cold gaze could see right through her.

"I'm not sure," he continued, prolonging her ****. "You're blushing a lot."

Chloe wanted to turn herself inside out in shame. He wouldn't be able to see her bright red face then. "I'm just..."

"I've got it." Shawn said then, a darkness entering his tone. She looked up at him in surprise, her eyes wide and breathing noticeably fast. "You're fucking horny."

She couldn't even react as he sat down next to her on the sofa, fixing her with an intense stare. Chloe felt like he had his hand inside her, squeezing her lungs to stop her breathing, stopping her heart. She looked right at him as he drew closer, the image building and building.

come on fuck me take me use me i want to be used i need a big cock inside me

"Horny?" she squeaked.

"Yeah." He placed a hand on her leg. She was too fixated by his gaze to recoil from his touch, which barely even registered as he began to trace his hand up towards her crotch.

"I'm not..."

"Yes you are," he interrupted her forcefully. "You're a horny little slut."

She was too shocked to even squeak. No one had ever used such language to describe her, but strangely the words that should have provoked the deepest blush of her life seemed to alleviate her embarassment, and a frightening calm took over as her rational voice faded into the background, the depraved monologue filling her head. It was true, he was describing reality, and in a sense it was comforting to be seen and described in such a direct way. His fingers reached her pussy, eliciting a gasp as he began to stroke her moist entrance through her trousers.

Maybe I am a slut.

More images of Shawn taking her flashed in her mind's eye. She realised she'd been motionless, staring open-mouthed at him as he leaned in for a kiss; a kiss that she allowed him to plant on her. Somewhere inside her the normal Chloe was a gibbering wreck of nervousness and ****, but the current Chloe began to kiss back, meeting his hungry lips with an inexperienced but rather excited reciprocation. He shoved his tongue in her mouth forcefully and she blinked in surprise. She didn't know a kiss could feel so... demanding, but there was intense passion behind it that she couldn't help but surrender to. They locked lips for a while, Shawn plundering her mouth before finally releasing her. Her head rocked forward, chasing the kiss before she caught herself, and Shawn knew she was his.

"Let me see that beautiful body," he murmured in a low, insistent voice, hand still teasing her clothed cunt. She froze in shock. Beautiful?

"Beautiful?" she said disbelievingly.

"Beautiful," Shawn reaffirmed, unaware of the deep impact of his words. Chloe looked at him wonderingly, the first man she'd met who seemed to see her as a woman, and she knew she'd do whatever he told her to. She reached her arms up and pulled off her baggy jumper, then her t-shirt, under which was a pair of truly astonishing tits contained in a functional red bra. Her body surprised Shawn, more toned and muscular than he had expected from the shy redhead. It was her tits that made the biggest impression on him though, their immense size and softness so impressive that it seemed incredible she'd been able to hide them.

"Fucking hell," he growled, pulling the bra down and lunging at her right breast, affixing his lips to her nipple hungrily. She gasped in pleasure as he toyed with her tit, flicking her rock hard nipple with his tongue, suckling on the creamy surface. His hands slid smoothly into her panties then and he slipped a finger into her dripping pussy, the dual sensations making Chloe pant and whine as she was roughly pleasured, her body a marionette that Shawn controlled through jolts of pleasure.

"Get out my cock," he told her as he moved to her left breast, leaving her right one covered with his saliva. She moved tentatively, fumbling over to his fly as she spasmed and moaned, unzipping it with agonising slowness, before reaching in and wrapping her fingers round his warm member. She gasped in surprise at the sensation, almost overturning her spooky confidence. The sudden definite presence of a male sex organ made her stomach lurch as it brought home the reality of what was happening, but the intense heat of her cunt drove her to continue, her heart pounding with excitement. She wanted the big hard rod to do so many things to her.

She supposed she'd been saving her virginity for someone special, but seeing Gavin blow it on the sexy cheerleader he'd barely spoken to before the trip had her feeling less protective of it. Although she also didn't have the willpower to say no right then, not with her lover's mouth on her breast and his fingers in her cunt.

Shawn felt her stupid fingers wrapped vacantly around his shaft and inwardly rolled his eyes. This was the problem with deflowering virgins, he always had to tell them what to do. He decided he couldn't be bothered with the rigamarole of handjob, kissing, blowjob, cunnilingus; with a bitch as inexperienced as this all he needed to do was fuck her brains out.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he told her, rearing back from her tits and standing to lower his trousers. "Show me your pussy."

The normally shy girl lay back on the sofa, her red hair fanning out around her head like a halo and her enormous tits sinking slightly into her chest while he spat on his hand, rubbing it over his shaft. She seemed more **** the closer they got to consummation, her eyes fearfully on his above average member as he lubed himself up, but she lifted her plump ass regardless and pushed her trousers and white panties down her legs. Shawn kept jerking himself as he watched her free one leg, then the other, then spread them. Her incredibly tight pussy shone with moisture, a sight he enjoyed only for a moment before he mounted her, slapping and rubbing his cockhead against her cunt to watch the horny bitch writhe and gasp under the simple ministrations.

"Beg me," he commanded.

"Unghh," she moaned. "Please..." Normally this would be teasing, but he treated her sensitive cunt so roughly and she was so primed to explode that the heavy impacts of his cock against her lips sent jolts of pleasure through her.

"Please what?" he said, increasing the intensity of his explorations.

"Please..." she tried again. "Please fuck me! Unghhh!" He'd known she was on a hair trigger, his hands on her body and whatever had her so wet in the first place combining to set her off with only a few slaps on her cunt, a powerful orgasm ripping through her body, her giant tits gyrating in wide circles as she convulsed and wailed. To Shawn's surprise she squirted, a jet of girlcum shooting into the air at him, glistening in the air like a fountain. Only once the stream had cut off did he penetrate her, smoothly entering her well lubricated pussy, finding with some relief that soccer had popped her cherry before; he couldn't be bothered with the mess.

"Fuck yes bitch," he spat, her writhing body under him. She shrieked as the fog of pleasure cleared and she found that she was filled with him, pistoning in and out with no regard for her inexperience.

"Oh God!" she wailed. "Oh God!" It felt so good she couldn't believe it, her tight little entrance contracting and expanding with Shawn's forceful thrusts. His bestial growls of exertion seemed cacophonous, those grunts and her screams and his balls slapping hard against her cunt creating a vast expanse of sound that made what she was doing feel like some cosmic phenomenon. Her breasts swung in circles on her chest as he sent shockwaves through her, electric jolts of pleasure combining with the impacts of his crotch against hers.

"Take it slut!" Shawn roared, her previously virginal cunt amazing wrapped around his shaft. He leaned forward, a slap on one of those pendulous breasts making her squeal, before he roughly gripped it and began using it as a handhold to slam her pussy harder. It had been a little while since he'd had sex, and the redhead was hot enough to warrant the slam-fuck he was administering.

Chloe couldn't believe the merciless way he took her. She'd imagined her first time to be gentle, fumbling, but Shawn fucked like he was trying to physically hammer her virginity out of existence. The short girl writhed under him like a beetle on its back. She remembered a story her mother had told her once, a story the shy personality that normally held dominion over her had disregarded. McRose women had a beast inside them, a beast that slumbered until the right person came along and they shared a bed together. Chloe had been young, and hadn't really got it, but she thought she might understand now.

"Fuck me!" she screamed, cumming again. Shawn thought there was little better than a hot virgin creaming on his cock, and the intense spasms of her tight entrance around his still pounding shaft only bolstered that belief. He surveyed her lithe little body, every inch of her vibrating as he took her higher and higher until she ceased making noise, lying back and surrendering to the forces that assaulted her body with the most perfect O shaped mouth Shawn had ever seen. He didn't let up, fucking her with the same intense rhythm he'd started with as she arched her back and took him, only the clashing of their bodies and Shawn's exclamations of pleasure echoing through the living room. She seemed to be riding a constant orgasm, so intense she couldn't even react, and he knew he'd broken her.

"I'm going to cum whore," he gasped, pulling suddenly out of her. The sudden absence seemed to bring her slightly back to herself, but only enough to look at him desperately, wondering why he was stopping.

"Take. It. Bitch." He groaned as he climbed up her body, holding his cock over her big tits and aiming it at her face. A thick rope of cum erupted from the tip, hitting her squarely on the nose and splashing over the rest of her surprised features. Several more followed, Shawn's cock unused to being pent up, until the thoroughly fucked redhead's face was entirely frosted over with opaque white glaze. Shawn dripped down onto her breasts, making their rosy peaks white as he guided himself to her mouth and she dutifully opened wide, sucking the dregs of cum from his still hard cock like a trained sex ****. Her blue eyes begged him for praise as she cleaned him, swallowing all his salty aftermath, but he only looked contentedly down at her.

"Please," she begged, spitting him out. "Do me again!"

"Chloe, Chloe, Chloe" he murmured, stroking her red hair as he pulled her mouth back to his cock. "You're so beautiful, but I need you to get yourself clean. There's something I want your help with before I fuck you again." He let her suck him a little while longer, like a baby with a pacifier, before pulling a sad expression and zipping himself away. She watched his cock disappear with puppy dog eyes, before happily contenting herself with scooping the cum that coated her into her mouth, hungrily guzzling it down. He watched the sight proudly, readying himself for the next phase of the plan.