“I…” Her voice trails off, but she’s just told me everything I need to know.
Blood pumps furiously through my body. No other man has had her. I’m going to be the first.
“How is that possible?” I ask her. “You must have had tons of guys hitting on you.”
“Not as many as you’d think,” she replies. “I’m a bit of a nerd. I don’t go out like tonight. This is all my friend Mel dragging me along.”
“Yeah, but still…” My voice trails off as I drag my eyes up her unbelievable body.
She’s seriously built like a goddess. How any guy could let her supposed nerdiness discourage him from going after her is beyond me. I guess guys her age care about stupid, superficial crap like that and can’t see what they have right in front of them.
Or they’re just intimidated by a real woman.
Either way, that just means Ali is mine.
I can see she’s tense, nervous, and trembling ever so slightly. So I reach out, place a hand on her shoulder, and look right into her eyes.
“Don’t be afraid, gorgeous. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life, and I don’t care if you’re supposedly a ‘nerd.’”
Ali lets out a soft laugh, and slowly, I feel her stop trembling beneath my touch. I hold her gaze, my eyes unwavering, just to let her know that I mean every word of what I just said, and gradually, something close to confidence comes over her face as she looks back at me.
“Atta girl,” I say as I move right in for a kiss.
As our lips meet, she reaches out on her own, and using both hands, pulls down my briefs and takes out my cock. Just the gentle touch of her fingertips is enough to excite me so that I nearly pump my seed right into her palms.
But I manage to hold out. I hook my fingers into the straps of her panties and tug them down over her sexy, wide, womanly hips. I slide one hand between her thighs and feel her warm, wet, eager slit and go crazy.
Breaking our kiss, I push Ali down on the couch beneath me and drop my pants. She looks up at me with expectant eyes, waiting to see what I’m about to do.
Christ, she’s so fucking gorgeous and so submissive.
I strip off my shirt and spread her legs with both hands. I know it’s her first time, and I might be being a rough son of a bitch right now, but I just can’t help myself. I’m so full of fire and fury right now that I barely know how to contain myself.
I’m gritting my teeth and balling my fists as I position myself on top of her, the tip of my cock spreading her lips open like a beautiful spring flower just beginning to bloom.
“You have a pretty little pussy, baby,” I whisper as I push my hips forward and begin to enter her. She takes a deep breath as I start to feel her virginal resistance.
“I-it hurts, Daddy.”
“It won’t hurt a lot,” I reassure her, gently caressing her cheek. “Just for a second. And you’re a big girl, aren’t you?”
Ali nods, showing her strength in her eyes.
“That’s right,” I say, continuing to push deeper.
The warmth and wetness is incredible. I have to clench my right fist until it hurts just to keep from exploding. “I’m going to pop your cherry, baby, and make you mine. And then it’s going to feel more incredible than anything you’ve ever felt. You trust me?”
“I shouldn’t,” she replies, a hint of mischief in her eyes. “But I do.”
I keep pushing. Her cherry fights me, putting up a fight just like she’s been doing against me since we met.
I lean down and put my full body weight against her.
“Take a deep breath, baby. Here we go.”
She does, and looking deep into her eyes, I push.
Finally, I feel her cherry pop and her pussy accept me.