Let him take me here and now.

There was no use prolonging the inevitable. I needed him to take me right then and there. I looked at him and made my request.
"Please fuck me. I'm yours."

He smiled at me as his hand drifted into my pantie to rub my wettening lips, gliding across them to prepare them for what was coming.
"You sure you want this? You sure you want my cock?"
"Yes." I moaned out as I felt his fingers slowly spread me as they went inside, an initial entry to size me up.

I felt compelled to open up my legs and give him easier access to my pussy, my hand still holding onto his cock for balance while the other held onto his muscular shoulder.

"You're wet alright, but I think we can get you even wetter than that."

Announcing his intentions, he got to work on my pussy, his fingers sliding in and out and expertly wettening its folds. Soon, I was gushing like a bitch in heat ready for a breeding of her own.

He lowered my panties as I did the same for his boxers, both of us naked in front of each other at that moment.

I hooked my right leg around his waist, bringing our genitals closer together in anticipation for what was about to come.

His hands slid down and held onto the globes of my ass, carrying me up and preparing me for the inevitable entry.

His muscular frame carried me above his erect cock, the tip of it rubbing softly against my folds.

"Align them." He ordered, and I complied, bringing my hand down to grab his cock and firmly place it at my entrance.

Slowly, he lowered me onto him, entering my hole and stretching my insides.

I moaned in painful pleasure as I opened up for the intruding member, holding onto him as he slowly brought me down. Slowly, painfully, I took him inside, stretching to accommodate his engorged member as it found itself in my tightening embrace. My moans of pain and pleasure merged in the empty bathroom, as I looked at my impaler.
"You're so big."
"Ever wondered why Jasmin is so confident?"

It made sense. If Jasmin could take him then she deserved to be so proud of herself, so confident. I needed to feel that pride for myself.

Determination flowed through me as I steeled my resolve and gritted my teeth through the initial pain of entry. He saw that shift in focus in me, and capitalized on it.

"You're ready for the next step." He announced as his cock drifted in and out, gliding against my insides and rubbing me all over, stretching me to accommodate him and demanding a sexual response from my compliant body. Up and down he carried me, his muscles stretching as he used me for his pleasure, flexing then releasing as my weight did the fucking for us, using me as a toy for his pleasure yet undeniably bringing me pleasure as well.

And up and down or motion went, our hips colliding in our passionate love-making, both wanting to reach our sexual goal and find our orgasm.

My mind drifted to my naughty friend Jasmin, the one I had somewhat betrayed earlier tonight to get Jerome all for my own. I had sent her away, just to then sample her lover's cock in a neglected bathroom at school. And she probably would've been proud of me for it.

She'd long bragged about her lover's cock. And now I had it pumping in and out of me. I was moaning on top of it as it brought me beautiful sensations, my orgasm approaching as my body started getting tingles all over.

And closer and closer it drifted, not quite right there but dangerously close to break the barrier.

"Jasmin would be proud of you." He said just the right words to bring me over the edge, as I felt my orgasm crashing across me, my pussy tightening to grip the penis causing all these beautiful sensations and my body going limp from the intensity of the orgasm.

Wave after wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me as Jerome let go on me and I drifted to the ground, my pussy trying to grip something that isn't there anymore, still stretched in memory of what was inside of it.

And I could barely register his stroking hand as he kept going at his cock above me, my mind still drifting across that orgasmic haze as he pumped and pumped and pumped...

And came on me, his cum finding my nude body and covering it all over, a dirty ending to this sexual exploration.

Spurt after spurt after spurt of his cream covered my **** body as I reeled from my orgasmic high, feeling the warm ooze covering me.

Eventually his sperm stopped coming, and I relaxed from the tension of my overpowering orgasm.

"You were a good fuck. I'd do it again."

Coming from anyone else, such a comment would be an insult. I felt proud to have pleased him like that.

Maybe next time I won't have to kick Jasmin away for us to enjoy each other's bodies...