Tracey's Deflowering

As Josh closed in on her pussy, a sudden realization dawned on Tracey, who closed her thighs on her lover, trapping him in her grip.

"Now now," she teased, keeping her grip firm, "if we're going to do this, we're going to do it right!"

With a glee that wasn't too common to the blonde, she swung, keeping her legs tightly closed around Josh's head. He moved with her momentum, landing on his back as she rolled on top of him.

"With you on your back!" she proudly proclaimed, the sudden rush of power and excitement enrapturing the girl. Normally shy and reserved, Tracey wasn't used to this natural air of dominance she was suddenly experiencing over Josh. Being alone with him in the bedroom was bringing out a new side of her.

She liked it.

"Yes, Miss Tracey" Josh replied below, blushing bashfully as he glance away from his mistress.

"Ooo, MISS Tracey?!" she squealed, "Sara's got you really well trained. That's hot!" Her grin was shameless as she climbed onto his face.

Josh however barely heard her as her beautiful, naked pussy suddenly encaptured his entire view. Everything else was lost as he stared at one of the most beautiful things in existence.

"Now, be a dear, and eat my pussy." She commanded as she settled onto his face, grabbing his hair as a way to keep him in place. His tongue was already out waiting for her, unable to disobey a direct command.

"Oh, wait!" she nearly yelled, standing back up before Josh could even get a single lick. "I have a better idea!" and she turned, facing away from him so that all he saw was her firm back and her bubble butt - arguably her second best feature.

"I want to see your cock dance for me." She said with a giggle, sitting back down.

"Hmm, god yes!" She moaned as her friend's boyfriend started licking her sweet spot. Barely a few seconds into the foreplay and already she was dripping all over his chin. If she was this soaked, she couldn't imagine how hard his cock was. It certainly looked rock solid as it tried to burst though his shorts.

As she rocked her hips, her lover's tongue **** to keep up with her movements, she took the time to settle into a pleasurable rhythm. This was her big night, no sense in rushing it. Groaning as she rode him, she lost herself in the pleasure.

She figured she'd teased him long enough when a large wet spot had appeared around his cock. Pussy eating being the amazing foreplay it was, she knew he was dripping as much as she was.

"Now, let's free this cock of yours." Her exciting was palpable as she spoke. Having spent her life admiring her pussy, Tracey was always anxious about seeing a live cock. With haste, she took little time in undoing his shorts and, when the last button popped loose, his cock, long, hard and, amazing, bounced freely on his hips until pointed towards her, angled upwards.

"My god," she gushed, feeling fresh arousal make its way onto Josh's face. "It's beautiful."

And true to her word, his cock danced as his body conformed to her movements. She stared, unable to look at anything else, as his cock bobbed in response to his worshiping. It was rock hard, almost painfully so, and it leaked precum like an open faucet. She knew that if she reached down and touched it, it would be perfectly lubed with his own juices.

But she didn't. Instead she just stared as she rode his face. Josh, unable to do anything but obey the command he was given, thrust his cock in the air towards her, a clear sign of his ever growing arousal.

His penis looked just like she knew he'd taste - incredible. As her own arousal grew, making a wet mess of her pussy, she longed to take his cock into her mouth, savor his flavors, and feed her his cum.

She had other plans though.

Tracey didn't know how long she stared at the dancing dick. All she knew was that at some point, she'd gotten so aroused the thought of leaving her pussy empty had become a personal insult. Regretfully, she took her eyes off his dick as her cunt left his mouth.

"Don't move." she commanded, shifting her position so that her pussy was directly above his cock. "You're my toy right now, and I'm going to fuck you like one."

"Yes Miss Tracey" was all he said. His statement didn't warrant a reply.

True to the rumors, when she sat down onto his cock, it slid in with no resistance. Even her hymen, the ever-present sign of her virginity, made way for his cock, bursting with little effort in the smooth motion.

"Oh that's nice!" she moaned as his spear filled her.

"Fuck yes that's good."

Soon her hips found a natural rhythm, and she became a woman riding her stallion. Josh lay quietly, his movements matching hers, as his girlfriend's friend fucked him hard. She closed her eyes as she leaned back, giving Josh an obstructed view of her everything. Naturally, his eyes were trained on their connected crotches.

Tracey had long forgotten her earlier fantasy of doing what Josh was presently doing. The sensations of losing her virginity felt incredible, his cock pistoning in and out of her as she rode.

Soon the pleasure became too much, and she felt herself reaching that familiar explosive peak. "Yes!" she moaned, "Fuck yes I'm cumming!" and her moans turned into a scream as her body shook, her pussy clamping down on his dick as it rippled with the orgasm she'd been craving for all evening.

It faded as suddenly at it arrived and the girl collapsed on the naked body beneath her, panting mixed with giggles as she regained her composure.

"That was... Wow." She swallowing, wetting her mouth. "Fuck that was good."

Feeling his shift inside her, she looked down at her toy.

"Did my pussy feel good cumming all over your cock?" She teased with a smirk, leaning down towards Josh. "Is your cock aching to cum?"

"Yes Miss Tracey" he begged, the need thick in his voice.

"Too bad!" she yelled, her hips once again moving. "I forbid you from cumming! At least, until I have another of my own. Only then, I'll allow you to cum all over my face."

She nearly came again, just thinking about it. She'd allow him to stand above her, the only time a man has any right to do so in the bedroom. His cock will have filled her vision, enrapturing her with its beauty. She'll then use her hands and mouth to bring him off, savoring the taste of his shaft before his warm, wet cum explodes all over her. She'd then milk in the sensations of feeling it drip off her face before cleaning up.

She rode him with that fantasy in mind. Truth be told, she was glad Sara had convinced her to do this. Hopefully she'd remember to thank her come the morning.