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“Yes you can.” He grabbed my arm and brought
it between my legs. “Touch yourself, Christine.”

I did as I was told, while he gently kissed
my bottom, sending shivers through me. I had no idea what he
intended, and it wasn’t until I felt something warm and hard
pressing against my opening that I understood. In the darkness, I
could only see moving shadows and vague images of what he might
look like. Feeling him was an entirely different matter, and his
body was lean with rippling muscles. I wasn’t exactly sure which
part of him pressed against me, but whatever it was had slickened
with my juices and it began to breach the threshold.

“Oh!”

He straddled me, sitting on me, but he wasn’t
heavy. His hands were on my hips, as part of him began to slide
inside of me. The pressure my fingers exerted on my clit, allowed
me to relax slightly, as the large object intruded. It stung for a
moment, and I cried out.

“It’s so tight,” he groaned.

I buried my face in the pillow, while the
full length of his anatomy filled my love tunnel to the brim,
stretching out the virgin walls of my pussy, and sending tiny
pricks of pleasure and pain through my system.

“Keep touching yourself.” I did as he asked,
while he drove in and out of me. “It feels like a vice.
Aaaahh…”

“Oh!”

“That’s my girl. You got it. Let me make you
feel good.”

He shifted slightly and sunk in further,
hitting a pleasurably erogenous zone inside of me. The inklings of
enjoyment now far outweighed the pain, and I relaxed against the
bed, allowing my secret lover to take my virginity and do with me
exactly as he wished. I thought his fingers had felt lovely; that
was nothing compared to being speared on his long, hard cock.

“Ooohh…Christine…” he groaned.

“Oh, yes! More. I want more of
that…please.”

I lifted my bottom, almost begging him to
take me harder and faster. Certain urges were building, climbing
towards greater heights of pleasure. My stomach quivered, my pussy
compressing around him. I could barely breathe; the rush of
sensation was so great.

“Oh, Erik! Yes! Yes!” I shuddered then,
clamping down around him, my virgin walls milking every ounce of
pleasure they could. I trembled and convulsed, the blissful
feelings ripping through my overloaded system.

He rose over me, hammering my pussy, driving
in to the balls, which slapped against me noisily. Then he groaned
and stiffened, emptying his seed within the silky confines of my
cunt.

“You’re mine, Christine!” he shouted.
“Mine!”

The wet cock drove in and out, spilling its
juices down my inner thighs. He used me until he was well
satisfied. Erik snatched a towel off the dresser and wiped me
clean. Then he pulled me near. I sighed with bliss, pressed against
the firm wall of his chest.

“That was wonderful.”

“It was.” He kissed my forehead. “Sleep, my
beauty.”

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