“You don’t have to do that,” Duke says. Maybe he doesn’t think a virgin will know what she’s doing, but the other guys seemed to think I did a good job last night.
“I’d like to,” I say. Just touching the hard plane of his abs through his t-shirt has fresh sensations tingling between my legs.
The big man chuckles, a low rumble from somewhere inside his impressive chest. “Then I won’t stop you.”
Unable to resist getting a better view of the parts of his body that I’ve been touching, I push the bottom of his shirt up and am greeted with beautiful olive skin, surprisingly free of ink, except for an ascending bird drawn above his hip.
When I use the tip of my finger to trace it, Duke flinches and laughs again, and I instantly feel more comfortable. He’s human like me, even though his body resembles a larger-than-life statue of a Greek god.
Next, I explore the peaks and valleys of his abdominal muscles. He obviously puts a lot of effort into nutrition and exercise, and the results are spectacular, even just these few inches I’ve seen so far.
Inches.
I’m a little bit afraid of what’s inside his pants, and I can’t bear to keep myself in suspense any longer. I open his belt with swift movements, undo his snap and zipper, and slip my hand inside. Just when I’d been getting past feeling intimidated by this older man, I get a sense of the dimensions of his thick cock, and I’m nervous all over again.
But also excited. Very excited.
Though his underwear, I wrap my hand around his cock and give it a squeeze. Duke moans as he sits up and pushes his pants down his legs and pulls his shirt over his head, revealing more of his incredibly impressive musculature and its intricate artwork. Still gripping his cock, I’m momentarily distracted by the broad expanse of his chest and his bulging, ink-adorned biceps. I’m torn between wanting to continue on the path I was headed, or take a detour to explore his upper body, but I decide there’ll be time for that later, or at least, I hope there will.
When he settles onto his back again, I rub my hand over the fat snake under his briefs, watching it swell in size. As it strains against the fabric, I pull down the band on his underwear, exposing first the tip of his cock, and then the length of it, which springs out, eager for my touch. It’s long, thick, and velvety as I stroke my palm over it, and Duke groans yet again, surprising me with how eager he sounds.
He looks like he would be enjoying female company anytime he wants it — all four of the men do — and I’m surprised by how pleased they seem by my efforts.
As I bend to touch my tongue to the head of his cock, Duke exhales a long breath and props himself up on his elbows to watch me. I’m still nervous, but excited enough to ignore those nerves as I open up to take him inside my mouth. He pushes my hair back behind my ear as I start to bob my head, clearing his view of the spot where my lips stretch around his thick cock.
Recalling Trevor’s tips from last night, I focus on doing my best to please Duke, but my focus slips when Trevor moves to a spot behind me and takes hold of my thighs. I’m on my knees, bent over Duke, and even though I had some warning, I startle when Trevor’s tongue swipes over my pussy.
After a brief pause, I continue to suck on Duke, working to take him deeper while I keep a firm grip on his base. I keep going as Trevor licks me again, and again, and somehow I manage to keep at my task even when he slides a finger through my folds and nudges it into my opening.
My sound of surprise and pleasure is muffled against Duke’s cock. Trevor grips my ass with one hand, kneading my flesh as his finger presses farther into me. It makes me wonder what one of their big cocks would feel like, probing into me like Trevor’s finger? A few days ago, I was in no hurry to lose my virginity, but the idea of it is starting to taunt me.
As Trevor continues to finger me, he starts to lick me again, swirling circles around my clit, making me whimper. I want to keep my focus on Duke, but soon I can no longer resist the rising wave building inside me. Trevor starts to rub a certain spot while his tongue flicks over my clit at hyperspeed, and I come apart, shaking with the overwhelming rush of pleasure that floods my body.
I somehow manage to keep my lips wrapped around Duke’s cock, and it’s a good thing, because just after I pass my peak, he stiffens and grunts, his hands balling into fists at his side just before he starts to release. I’ve been determined from the start that I’m going to swallow for him, and I do, keeping him in my mouth as he shoots his hot release down my throat.
It’s hard to take it all, and some does dribble from my lips near the end, but the look that Duke gives me when he recovers makes me feel invincible.
“C’mere,” he says, sitting up, pulling me in for a kiss. “Thank you.”
I don’t know what to say. I wasn’t expecting to receive any thanks, and he seems genuinely grateful, as if I’ve done him a rare favor. As my chest swells with some kind of emotion I can’t quite name, I wonder if I misjudged Duke based on first impressions.
This was all meant to be … I don’t know … some kind of random not-quite hookup, but even though I’ve just barely met these men, I’m starting to feel things for them, and that presents a dilemma. Despite feeling satisfied by the orgasm I just had, there’s still a dull ache inside me. I want to have sex, and I want my first time to be with a man I care about and who I know would treat me right, and I believe any of these four would fit that description.
But what if having sex — connecting our bodies in the most intimate of ways — makes my budding feelings grow even stronger? That would be disastrous for my heart. Trevor and Adrian are likely going to be moving away to become firemen; Garrett’s going to be my boss; and Duke isn’t exactly boyfriend material. He’s so much older, and he must love his independence or he’d already be with someone.
Should I wait for someone special — for “the one” — or should I listen to what my body wants me to do?
32
Trevor
It was a new experience seeing Duke with a woman. At first, I didn’t want to watch, but he could’ve taken Autumn into his room if he’d wanted privacy. Actually, it was nice to see the man so happy. She definitely made him happy.
And now she’s reaching for me. With Autumn being a virgin, I wouldn’t have been surprised or upset if she’d just lain back and taken what I have to give her, but she’s a very active participant and seems to be up for anything. Almost anything.
She confidently grips my cock and gives it a few strokes before bending to take it into her pretty little mouth. She really is amazing.
Garrett came down to the floor once Duke got up, and Autumn reaches for him too, pumping his cock in her hand while she continues to suck on mine. If Adrian comes over, I bet she’ll try to take care of him too.