Tanner: Deion fucks her first

POV: Tanner

The view of Claire from behind is spectacular:

Claire is already kneeling between Deion's legs and seems quite content. I'm risking a lot by letting her choose who fucks her first. I might not get the honors of taking her virginity. I'm thrilled when she leans up to give Deion a peck on the lips, then slides off him and comes to me with a hungry look.

My rock hard cock jerks with anticipation as she straddles me. Her large pussy lips splay across the underside of my cock, coating it in her heat and slickness. She leans down, kisses me, then stares into my eyes and pauses dramatically with her gorgeous breasts right in my face. I'm so close to being inside her I can barely stand it.

"I've had a huge crush on you for a while," she says. I nod agreement. I've been playing the slow game with her, letting the fire simmer while we flirt at church. "I think about you when I masturbate."

"Oh God," I groan.

"I'm mature enough for this. If it's a one-and-done thing with you sharing me, I still want it. I've accepted that."

What is she getting at? She's grinding her pussy now, slow movements on my cock, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

"But if this leads to more..." she adds, leaning in to lightly kiss, "I'd like that. Maybe something real will come out of this." She pecks my lips again. I lean in, trying to deepen the kiss, but she keeps space. "Maybe you will be the last man I ever make love to. That would please me very much."

Now my heart is melting even while my cock rages, which says a lot about the feelings I have for her already apparently. What is Claire doing?

She cocks up one leg, lifts my cock to align it with her pussy. With a sly grin, she wiggles it in her folds, and I feel the tip nudge into her tight opening. But she holds back, doesn't slide down. I lift my hand, still holding the condoms as a reminder. "But if you're possibly the last guy inside me, that means he has to be my first." Claire reaches into my open hand, grabs the Magnum condom and holds it up with a grin.

I've just been played with the ultimate tease. I scoff. Claire made my heart soar for her then ripped it out of my chest.

Claire releases my cock as Deion scooches closer with a grin. Still straddling me, she tears open the condom package, places the tip on his large black cock, and rolls it down. The Magnum stretches thin and doesn't even reach the base.

Claire leans down for one more hot peck on my lips, then swings her leg across Deion and settles on top of his Big Black Cock.

Deion's strong hands cup her ass as she leans in and kisses him aggressively, grinding against his much larger shaft. Half a minute of that leaves her panting.

She breaks the kiss, chest heaving, her face flushed and nipples hard. She glances down at the massive black cock pressed against her slick folds, then looks back at Deion with wide, nervous excitement.

"I've always fantasized about sex with a black guy," she confesses softly, her voice trembling with arousal. "But the timing is awful because I'm still a virgin. I've used a vibrator to get ready… but you're way bigger than I ever imagined. I might still need to pop… if you know what I mean."

She bites her lip, a shy but hungry smile breaking through as she glances quickly at me. “I’m scared it’s going to hurt… but I want this so bad,” she admits, voice trembling. “Just… let me take this big dick nice and slow, okay?”

Deion grins. "Take all the time you need, baby. This big dick is a lot to handle the first time, but once your tight pussy stretches around it, you're gonna love how full it makes you feel. I promise."

Claire cocks a leg up and grips his member, but his dick is too tall. She lifts her torso higher, trying to line him up with her pussy, but it’s awkward. She has to lean to the side and angle it just right. “This is like scaling Everest,” she laughs breathlessly. She glances back at me, that teasing edge in her eyes turning mischievous. “Tanner… I know you want to be part of this. Do you want to hold his penis steady for me as I slide down it?” She smiles sweetly and shakes her haunches playfully with an arched back, and I see her big pussy lips sticking out between her spread cheeks. “Come on… I need you.”

I move in close behind her. The view is devastating: her pale ass parted, swollen pink lips hovering just above his thick dark shaft, glistening with her arousal. I wrap my fingers around the base of Deion’s cock and angle the blunt head against her slick entrance. Claire reaches back, laces her fingers through my free hand, and squeezes tight. Our eyes lock.

"When did you become such a great tease?" I whisper, voice rough.

She grins and starts to push. Her big lips slide across the head, then jut downward and hug the shaft as the head disappears inside her channel. She squeezes my hand. "Uhh!" she whimpers in pain as the thick shaft begins to slide inside. Claire's thighs start to quiver.

"Fuck, it hurts a lot," she whines. She closes her eyes for a second, grimaces, and pushes her pussy another inch, then another down the thick pole.

"That's it, baby, take a little more for me," I whisper.

"I can't," she whispers, voice cracking with doubt. "It's too big." She lifts half an inch, enough to show a smudge of red where her big lips cling to the shaft.

Without thinking, I bring my palm down on her right ass cheek with an assertive slap. The sharp crack echoes as her pale flesh jiggles. She yelps in surprise, eyes snapping back to mine.

I meet her gaze with total adoration. "Your cherry popped. The hard part's over," I say, low and steady. I release the base of Deion's cock and slide both hands to the soft curve of her hips. I pull her down gently, not forcing, just urging her further.

"That’s my girl… take the rest for me. Let that big black cock fill you up."

Her lips part on a shaky exhale, and doubt gives way to resolve. The remaining inches disappear slowly; her big pussy lips stretch thin and pale around the dark shaft, clinging desperately as she bottoms out, ass flush against Deion's hips.

A long, broken moan spills from her. Tears glint at the corners of her eyes, but she doesn't look away from me. She smiles through the sting.

Deion groans deep, hands kneading her ass. "Fuck, that pussy's so tight. Perfect."

"There you go, baby, ride that cock," I say, guiding her hips for the first few strokes, helping her find the rhythm, then release her.

My cock throbs painfully, untouched, as I watch her begin to move. Jealousy and twisted arousal war inside me — I’m literally helping the girl I want lose her virginity to another man, and I can’t look away.

At first Claire takes over with small, experimental rolls of her hips, grinding more than bouncing as she tests the new fullness. Each slow circle makes her heavy breasts sway, her breath catching softly. She keeps her eyes on mine for a long moment, as if anchoring herself to me… then her gaze drifts to Deion. To the man who just claimed her.

Her movements grow bolder, shifting into smooth ups and downs. Soft moans gradually replace her earlier winces as her body starts to adjust.

Deion stays patient, letting her set the pace, his hands lazily playing with her dangling breasts while she rides him.

"It's good," she breathes, voice shaky with wonder. "It still hurts like hell… but I like it. God, it's so big. I can't believe I actually took it all."

She's smiling now, eyes still a little red, but the pain is quickly giving way to something deeper. Her virgin blood has smeared along her inner thighs and painted the base of Deion's cock, yet she's already moving with more confidence.

She lifts higher this time, enough for me to see the thick ridge of his cock emerge from her stretched lips. Air rushes in with a wet slurp—then, halfway back down, her pussy lets out a loud, unmistakable queef.

Claire’s eyes fly wide in shock. Deion grins.

The moment she bottoms out again, the sudden fullness combined with the fluttering vibrations pushes her over the edge without warning.

"Oh wow—!" she gasps, her voice breaking. "Shit, I'm coming!"

Her whole body seizes as the orgasm crashes through her — deeper and more intense than anything she's ever felt from her fingers. She stays fully seated, clenching and fluttering hard around his thick cock, riding the waves while still raw from her deflowering. A surprised giggle escapes her, followed by a soft wince as the spasms make her adjust around his girth.

As I watch her trembling on top of him, awe and jealousy crash over me. God… she’s my sweet, innocent church-going virgin I’ve been slowly courting, and here she is riding Deion’s thick black cock like she was made for it. She’s not perfect, not some polished fantasy, but right now she looks like the most beautiful girl in the world to me. The flush on her cheeks, the way her breasts sway, the determined little smile even while she’s still adjusting to his size…

And the craziest part? She only has the courage to do any of this because I’m right here holding her hand through every inch. That level of trust while she loses her virginity to someone else is driving me absolutely insane.

"Good girl," Deion murmurs, stroking her hips.

Claire’s breath comes in shaky bursts. She looks dazed, almost stunned. "That came on so fast… I've never come like that before. Not even close. It hits so different when something big is actually inside me."

She leans forward, still trembling, and kisses Deion deeply. "Fuck… I might have to keep you."

Claire rises slowly. His thick cock slides out with a wet plop as Deion grips her ass and spreads her cheeks wide.

Her once-tight virgin pussy is now openly gaped — swollen and flushed pink, marked with faint streaks of blood. The delicate hymen I never knew was still intact is now torn to shreds around the edges, the fragile membrane ripped apart just minutes ago. Her prominent lips look even larger framing the newly widened space.

There’s no going back. The sweet, innocent church girl I wanted has been beautifully ruined.

Claire glances back at me over her shoulder with a playful, knowing twinkle in her eye, clearly aware of what I’m staring at.

Deion chuckles, still breathing hard. "You want to get on this now?"

Claire lowers her spent pussy onto his belly and arches a brow at me, waiting expectantly.

"Not yet," I manage, my voice thick with arousal and shame. "She’s not nearly broken in enough for me." I want to watch Claire make him come first, then take her at my own pace when she's completely spent.

Claire lets out a soft, breathless laugh, her cheeks still glowing. She turns back to Deion with a playful glint in her eye.

"My legs are getting tired in this position," she says. "How do you want me?"

Deion’s hands squeeze her ass possessively.

"On your hands and knees, baby."