You fuck me

You hold me close until Deion returns with a hot washcloth. "Spread your legs, love."

"Thanks," I say. "Sorry I bled so much. I'm embarrassed." Evidence of my deflowering is on my inner thighs and vulva, and the the pillow under my bum is probably ruined. I squirted on one side and bled on the other!

"Don't be," you say. "You did great. Deon was trying not to come after about 30 seconds. Safe to say you enjoyed your first time?"

"For sure. Maybe I should have told you earlier I was a virgin. I just really liked how you were treating me. Would you guys have approached me at the party if you'd known?"

You smile and say, "Of course. I've had a thing for you for a while."

"When you say things like that, it makes me want to have sex with you," I say as I stand and open the drawer. I laugh and hold up the Trojan Magnum condoms already out of the box in one hand, and the unopened box of Trojan Ultra Thins in the other. "Do we need the big or the small?" Deion laughs at your predicament.

"The regular ones, there's no small here," You joke.

I open the box and tear one open and give it to you to put on. I straddle you and guide your guide your cock into me just like I did for Deion.

Although I have feelings for you, and perhaps you should have been my first, I'm grateful the painful deflowering is behind me. I can focus on the pleasure and our connection. I lower my hips and drop all the way to my haunches, easily taking all of your slimmer cock. "Yeah, that's no problem," I grin. Deion broke me in good.

I lean down to kiss you, and my hair tickles your face and my breasts dangle, the hard nipples brushing your chest as I ride you.

"Holy shit, you feel amazing, Claire," you say.

"Told you," Deion says.

I worried I'd be loose for you going after Deion since his dick is much bigger. But my squeeze around you is tight to seal our bond. Plus I have more control with my muscles when I'm not so stuffed. I tighten around you, my pussy massaging your dick as I grip and relax in a fluttering movement.

"You're going to make me come if you keep that up." You say as you reach up to cup my breasts.

"That's the idea," I tease. I set up a rhythm, so glad I've gotten in shape for this. I experiment and learn, my hips in a circular motion, then some front to back. I settle on a simple up and down with a grind at the end to mash my clit against your pubic bone. I shove my tongue in your mouth as I get close. Your hands grip my ass and pull me into the grind to help me get home.

My pussy spasms around you as I come. You close your eyes, trying not to come. You let me finish, then roll me over with your dick still in me. My breasts jiggle as I hit the bed, and I giggle, red-faced from the orgasm.

Our chests form a sweaty seal as my big tits poof out to the side. Your heart beats with mine and we kiss and kiss and make love. Minutes go by.

There's so much kissing, and such good eye contact and connecting, the pleasure below becomes secondary. You move in me fast at times, then slow, and even stay still some as we get lost in each other. I clench around you and undulate my hips from the bottom when I feel like it.

We're both thinking the same thing. You finally admit it. "Claire. Something is different when I'm with you."

"Don't get my hopes up, Tanner," I say. I'm already having visions of our future together, but this is a threesome, a one-night stand. "It's way better with you than I ever imagined it could be, just so you know."

I reach a hand between our chests, and you lift up a little so I can reach my clit. "I want one more. Thrust inside me. Slow, with a hard push at the end. Yes, like that," I demand.

My fingers attack my clit as you add pressure against the back of my hand by pumping in all the way, giving as much length and fullness as you can. It works. "Coming!"

This is too much for you, and you finally release the load you've been fighting back since we started. We climax together.

You respectfully pull out to avoid any spillage, then rest with me. "I'm yours," I whisper.

Deion is asleep. "Jet lag," you say. "He flew in from the Middle East last night. I'm glad we were able to show him a great time. He deserves it."

"I agree," I say.

After you clean yourself off, I'm draped over you. We talk for another hour, about all kinds of stuff, and we laugh a lot. It's going to be really hard to let you go.

"You were a badass tonight, you know. Big Black Cock on your first time," you say.

"Oh my God, it hurt so much!" I laugh. "I did do good, though, right? I'm kind of proud of it."

"Fuck yeah you did!"

"Pretty brave of you guys to have him go first. That could have ended in disaster."

"I knew you could handle it," you say. "And doesn't every girl want to be with a black guy these days?"

"It was definitely on my bucket list," I says sheepishly, looking down shyly for a second. "Never thought I'd get to do it. I love him. He's cool and perfect. Thank you for inviting me to your gang bang."

You laugh loud enough to make Deion turn in his sleep. "Claire, why were you still a virgin? Religion?"

"Yes. I'm not saying I've had a ton of chances, but I've turned down a few. I was intending to wait until marriage."

"Oops," you say with a grin. "Worth it?"

"I wouldn't change a thing."

I sleep soundly between the men and get up first in the morning to shower. They are awake when I finish. I'm still spotting blood and scowl at Deion and playfully complain about my sore pussy. Then you say he has to leave in an hour to fly to see his parents before returning to his deployment. We all agree I should be with Deion again while you start on breakfast.

When you look in on us later, I'm on my hands and knees getting fucked in doggie style, tits flopping like crazy. I'm in the moment, not thinking, and I mouth, I love you. My eyes go wide, I cover my mouth, and you smile and go back to the kitchen.

Deion finishes, then hits the shower. I come into the kitchen naked and munch on a piece of bacon. You look so manly and sexy in your underwear cooking for us. Then my pussy suddenly farts! "That's my pussy. I swear." I laugh. "You guys loosened everything in there."

You look at my bum, then spread my left cheek. I arch my back for your view, completely comfortable in my skin with you in the light of day. "Did you bleed on my sheets again?" There's smudges on my inner thigh and vulva, but not as much as last night.

I shrug my shoulders and grin. "Sorry. He has a really big dick."

You turn me to face you. I gulp down the rest of the bacon. You tuck a strand of hair behind my ear, then kiss me. Everything I felt for you last night rushes back in an instant. Visions of us growing old together flash in my mind. My eyes redden and tear up.

You chuckle at my predicament. "What is it?" I shake my head no. "Speak your mind, Claire. You earned it."

He already knows. I blurted it out while his best friend was plowing me. "It's okay. I'm not going to get virgin-clinger on you. I'm mature enough for a one-night stand." I bury my head in your chest.

"You said you were mine last night. Did you mean it?" I moan a yes. "Is there some kind of rule that this has to be a one-night thing? Cause I'd love to take you on a real date as soon as possible. Maybe make you my girlfriend if you'll have me."

My heart races. "I thought this has to be a brief encounter. Those were the rules."

"Fuck the rules," you say with a grin.