I smile weakly because if only Elaine knew what I did last night … then she wouldn’t think that of me at all.
Chapter Four
Conor
My cock forcing into the tightness of her virginity. Her pussy clutching my dick so tight I was close to coming the entire time. The way her cunt tightened even more when she came all over my shaft as I struggled to push it in and out of the tightest hole ever.
This is all I can think of. I’d never fucked a virgin before. I’d heard about it from other guys, and by all accounts, the experience is amazing. Mind-boggling, like finding a unicorn and riding it all the way to Mars.
But I never believed it could be this good. But now, after sampling Carrie, I know that it’s not just a ride to Mars. It’s a ride to Heaven, the girl mewling and creaming as I owned her sweet body. But I don’t think it was just her tight pussy. It was her rolling curves, her innocence, and the purity in her angelic face. The way she’d looked at me so trustingly, yet out of place in that sexy club.
Because what the hell was Carrie doing at that sex club? This is Riverbend, for crying out loud, where there’s no crime and no problems. So what the hell was such a sweet innocent doing at an underground party?
I shake my head, desperate to think of something else. Because this Carrie girl, man. She’s going to drive me insane. All week I’ve been back in the city, going to meeting after meeting while trying to work out what kind of spell she’s put on me. If none of the model-like women around me have been able to interest me lately, they downright bore me now. After having felt that soft, voluptuous, milky form, other women seem like skeletons to me. After having made those huge, soft tits bounce up and down as I made her cum with my cock inside her tight, virginal cunt, nothing else will do. It’s all I can think of. Even though there was a vague suggestion to see her there again next week, I’m not sure I should go. She deserves better than an asshole like me, who’ll just use and abuse that sweet form.
So yeah, my first thought was: leave Carrie alone. Go find some porn with women who look like her, and jerk away. Then move on. But it didn’t work. Even though I found some BBW porn actresses who sort of resembled the beautiful brunette, they didn’t have her pure innocence and angelic nature. They were skanks by comparison.
So my second thought was: use your imagination. I tried closing my eyes, conjuring up the way she looked up at me with wide, brown, trusting eyes. The way she’d crouched down and pulled my raging hard-on out of my jeans, and licked the tip, so clearly never having done that before. The way it felt when I pushed my cock, already near exploding, into that tiny, tight cunt, as she moaned deliciously.
But it didn’t work. If anything, the mental visuals just heightened my hunger. I have to see her again. So despite my best intentions, I’ve resolved to go back. Only this time, we’re not fucking in some home office at a stranger’s house. I’m taking her back to my country manor on the outskirts of Riverbend, and I’m going to get my fill of this girl there. I’m going to take my time, and make her cum over and over again in every position. In fact, I’m going to fuck Carrie right out of my system. After all, it’s time to take control … and this girl has it coming.
Chapter Five
Carrie
I must have been lying to myself. The first few days after I resolved to forget about Conor and focus on helping Mom with the wedding, I succeeded. At least for the most part. Through the cake-tasting session, the final alterations to Elaine’s dress, and the girly-movie nights, I was a good daughter. In fact, Mom and I even went to the beach yesterday to work up a tan for the big day, laughing and being chummy. So the week chugged by in a lazy, pleasant enough way.
But then Roxy texts me. She wants to go back to the sex club tomorrow. And all my resolve from the past week slips from me like the mist disappearing in the sun. I’d felt so wrong about this whole thing. After all, Conor was a stranger that I met randomly, and I let him breach my pussy within minutes of meeting him. But deep down, it was insanely good and I want to go back. I want that freedom again, not to mention the soul-shattering pleasure of being with an alpha male.