And slowly, I ran a finger up and down her slit, toying with those puffy vaginal lips. Holy shit, but her cunt creamed even more then, a drop of dew coagulating at her hole before sliding down that luscious ass.
“Shit,” came my grunt, eyes transfixed. “Goddamn.”
But that wasn’t enough. Parting those thick thighs, I spread open her labia, treating myself to another penetrating look. It’s like I’m a gynecologist, obsessed with the inside of a woman’s twat, but hey, different strokes for different folks. And Katie’s snatch was perfect. A deep pink, ruby red almost on the inside, her folds gleamed and juiced, pulsing before my gaze.
“Aw fuck,” came my grunt. “Damn.”
And my tongue was on her clit in an instant. Because it beckoned, stiff as a flagpole, protruding from those fat labia. With my index finger, I teased it out of its hood, and then leaned down for a deep lick with the flat of my tongue, sampling the hard nub.
That did it.
“Unnnh!” the female moaned, writhing on the carpet. “Unnnh.”
“Fuck bro,” grunted Tyler from up above. “We gotta move faster, this filly is gonna burst any second.”
And for sure, that was true. Because Katie’s insides were already beginning to quiver, small pre-spasms lancing through her cunt. So I went full-force then. Lowering my face, I slid my tongue up her vaginal canal, sampling that female goodness.
But then it happened.
Oh shit.
Fuck my life.
Because my tongue bumped against something inside, rubbery yet delicate, deep within our creaming female.
Immediately I pulled back, chest heaving, staring hard at the brunette.
“What?” she mewled, writhing on the carpet, Tyler and Mason still feasting at her breasts. “What is it?”
“Goddamn,” was my grunted reply, eyes blazing. “You shoulda said.”
And Katie knew immediately.
“Please,” she gasped, breasts heaving. “Please, don’t tell.”
But it was too late because my buddies raised their heads, puzzled by the break in activity.
“What’s going on?” rasped Tyler. “This guy got no game?”
“Fuck is happening?” growled Mason. “Your pussy had enough?”
But tears were pooling in the brunette’s eyes as she stared at me, the connection electric. That creamy form was still spread in front of us, ready to be devoured.
“Please,” she murmured again, eyes tearing a bit. “Please don’t tell,” she repeated.
But hell, I don’t keep secrets from my best bros. So it all came out, the glorious truth.
“She’s a virgin,” was my low rasp. “Untouched.”
Silence for a moment.
“Is it there?” came Tyler’s voice, sliding over the girl’s body. “Did you taste it?”
I nodded affirmatively.
“Aw shit,” rumbled Mason. “Aw shit shit shit.”
And Katie went ballistic then. The female tried to struggle upwards, to push us off her body. But what could one tiny woman do against three hulking alphas? Absolutely nothing. So that creamy form stayed down, all assets still available.
But the words began then, running like a babbling creek.
“I’m so sorry,” she gasped pitifully. “I know this isn’t what you expected, but I can explain. I know – I know what it looks like,” she stammered.
All three of us stared at her. Didn’t she realize that we adored that purity and innocence, that her hymen was a gift from the heavens?
But Katie continued, still babbling.
“Most girls lose it early, I know,” she rushed. “It’s just that I never, you know …,” she stammered. “There was never anyone, and I’m big, so there weren’t many opportunities. Then before I knew it, I was twenty-two.”
Mason, Tyler and I stared at each other, incredulous. Holy fucking shit. Katie really didn’t know. She thought we looked down on her, that the female was second rate because she was untouched. Aw, fuck no. We had to set her straight.
“Naw honey,” came my low rumble. “You’re perfect as it is. Even better than before.”
Her mouth snapped shut then, those big brown eyes staring.
“Wha- what?” she stumbled. “I’m sorry?”
Tyler jumped in then.
“That’s right sweet thing. We love girls who are untouched. It’s like finding a diamond in a landfill, a prize when all you were expecting was some garbage. There’s a sweetness there, an innocence that can’t be bought.”
Katie almost stopped breathing, still lying nude and creamy on the carpet.
“So you’re okay with it?” she asked slowly. “This is okay for you?”
Mason smiled slyly then, those blue eyes gleaming.
“More than okay honey. Fucking fantastic because we’re all gonna taste you now. Move over, bro,” he grunted at me. And I knew what he wanted, shifting my big form over.
Because a hymen is something real special. You don’t see this anymore unless you’re doing underage girls, but that wasn’t the case here. And discovering this treasure, we all wanted a part. We all wanted to run our tongues along that delicate tissue, to sample something that wouldn’t be there much longer.
Mason was as good as his word. Bending between Katie’s thighs, he licked her hole as an appetizer before forming that tongue into a point. And then he too, slid up her vaginal chamber, tasting her hymen for the first time.