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Chapter 18 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

The virgin or the divorcee?

Wrecking the virgin pussy

It was the virgin’s 21st birthday. They were going out to the bars. She invited me to go out with her and her friends. I waited to join her until she as at her third bar.

I hadn’t seen her in person for a couple years. I was pleasantly surprised when I saw her. I was used to her Facebook profile where every picture of her was innocent. Now she ran up to me wearing a shirt that showed a decent amount of cleavage. I smiled hoping her tits were as nice as her older sisters.

She hugged me tightly, “I’m so glad you came.” She saw me looking down at her chest. She laughed, “This is a homemade pretzel necklace so I have a snack when I get drunk.”

Right. I was definitely checking out her pretzels on a string and not her full virgin rack. I asked, “Are you drunk?”

“Can you tell?” She asked, her cheeks turning even redder.

“Can you do one more shot?” I asked my

“With you? Definitely,” she put her arm around me and squeezed me again. I didn’t think that she would be so touchy feely. This was going to be easier than I thought. The key would be keeping her away from her friends. They would never allow their sweet friend to associate with me.

I bought us a snake bite—lick the salt, shoot the tequila, suck the lime, kiss the pretty blonde virgin for the first time. My lips lingers on hers, feeling the salt grains, tasting the sour of the lime. We broke the kiss and she looked up at me in love. A perfect first kiss with Prince Charming.

I said, “You seem pretty drunk. Would you like me to drive you home?” Never mind your friends at the bar or the plans they still have for the night. Leave with me so I can fuck the life out of you.

“That’s so nice of you,” she says. “If I drink anymore, I’ll get sick anyway. Let me just grab my jacket.” She points back to the other side of the bar where her group of friends is gathered.

“It’s alright. I’ll keep you warm,” I wrap an arm around her and walk her out of the bar. She snuggled herself against me. She felt so comfortable around me, even though this is the first time we’ve interacted in person.

I opened the car door for her. She directed me back to her apartment. She was cognizant enough to find her way home. She wasn’t too drunk. She could consent to sex.

We lead the way up to her apartment. Hopefully her roommates were part of the group at the bar and wouldn’t come home too soon. Before we got to the door, I gently pushed her up against the wall. Looking down at her, I said, “You’re so beautiful.” I met her lips with mine, and we made out in the hallway.

Finally we broke the kiss, and she fumbled her keys trying to open her door. I think it was more from sexual anticipation than the ****. She opened the door, and invited me in.

Once in her apartment, I lifted her, and picked her up. She cried out in surprise, and hugged her arms and legs around me. I asked, “Which bedroom is yours?”

“That one,” she said, and kissed me. I walked as we made out, bumping into walls and couches. Finally I made it to her room; carried her through the threshold and laid her down on her bed.

We made out with me on top of her. Her hands roamed by back. From her kisses, I could tell she wasn’t even experienced at making out. I wanted her hands to explore my body—to find my hardening cock that I was rubbing in between her legs.

My hands felt up her young body. Squeezing her perk full tits through her bra. She kept me from lifting off her shirt. But she couldn’t stop me from getting a hand into her pants and feeling her hot wet pussy through her panties. She wanted this as bad as me.

I rubbed her through her panties as she sighed in my ear. I wonder if a man had ever touched her like this before. I hoped I was the first. I moved my fingers beneath the waist band of her panties. I waited briefly to hear if she told me to stop, or if she would try to grab my hand. She did neither. My fingers inched forward through her soft pubic hair. I expertly parted her lips, and slipped a fingertip into her wet opening.

She gasped in my ear, “Ooaaaah.” Her breathing quickened as I rubbed inside her. I took it nice and slow, making sure she was getting pleasure, but making her crave more.

I whispered in her ear, “I want to be in you.” She didn’t reply, and just gave soft moans to my finger. “I’m going to get a condom.”

“Okay,” she replied. Oh fuck yeah. I took my finger out, and stood up off the bed. I pulled a condom out of my pocket. I then slowly pulled down my pants while she watched. Her eyes didn’t leave my dick as I rolled the condom on.

She broke her trance, and got under the covers of the bed. She maneuvered and took her pants off. She set them and her panties to the floor. She was ready for me. I wish she had taken off her top too. I really wanted to see them titties, but I wasn’t going to try and push it.

I got under the covers, and climbed on top of me. Her innocent blue eyes looked up at me, trusting that I was the true gentleman who I pretended to be. That this would be the start of a long happy relationship.

Her mom shouldn’t have rammed me in the ass.

I pushed my cock into her tight opening, and she screamed in pain! I shushed her, “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s just because it’s your first time. It’ll become pleasure soon. Trust me.”

I pushed in deeper. She was sooooo fucking tight and wet. I destroyed her hymen. She grunted and gritted her teeth in pain. Trusting that it would soon start to feel good.

I pulled out and thrust back in. Her pussy felt so good. My cock was getting so much pleasure from this. I thrusted in and out, my dick never going more than halfway in. Then her grunts turned to sobs, and she was crying. Fuck that was a turn off.

I pulled my cock out, and rammed it in her as hard as I could. She screamed in **** pain. I grabbed her soft ass and pulled her hips into me, driving my dick in her as fall as it could go. Her wet warm walls were so tight squeezing my dick. I groan, and my dick throbbed inside her tiny pussy. I filled the condom with my cum, and then pulled out.

The condom was a bloody mess. I took it off, and tossed it in the trash can. The no-longer virgin curled up crying. I kissed her on the forehead and she flinched away. I said, “Happy birthday. Tell your mom and sisters I said hi.”

I left the apartment feeling accomplished. I had fucked every bitch in that blonde family.

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