Where it happened: his bedroom
I hadn’t really been dating him at all…I really like him and wanted him badly-I’m not sure what I wanted, but he turned me on so much. He was Mormon, 19, and a black belt in tai-kwon-do. Perfect body and blue eyes. We always had a really good time together watching movies and talking, and this was one of those times.
We were watching some movie at his parent’s house really late, so everyone in the house was asleep. We had just been holding hands and touching each othere’s arms (even that was making me wet)and then we started kissing. It moved really fast-the pure electricity of the fact that I knew we just wanted to be naked and feel each other was so THERE. WE layed down on top of each other on the couch and grinded for a while (with clothes on)until I said that maybe we should go to his bedroom in case someone walked in. We went to his room and layed on the floor. We played around a lot…he was kissing and licking my breasts like he’s done it a million times before, and it was really getting me off. We got all our clothes off except for underwear, and he said to me that he wasn’t going to have sex with me. (he was VERY religious) I didn’t mind that, I just wanted to do something about my wet thighs and throbbing body and I wanted to touch him more. I didn’t want to stop whatever was going to happen.
I must have broken his will-well, I was sort of trying to, anyway. I was arching my back and swinging my hair back and forth and pushing my pelvis into him, and I knew he wouldn’t be able to take it any longer. He flipped me over in one swift motion and pounced. God, he was in such amazing shape-that flipping me to the ground did it for me. I was ready for anything. He pulled down his underear quickly and slid mine down hard. He pulled my legs apart with his legs and positioned himself between my legs. I could feel his hard cock resting on my wet area. It was just hovering there-I wanted it in. He looked at me-and his eyes were blazing-it was pretty wild-and said I’m going to do this, I can’t take it anymore, and I just nodded and buried my head in his shoulder and bit down. He cried out in pain and slammed his cock into me. Fucking christ! It hurt like hell! He slowed down a bit and cradled my head in his arms and thrusted slow and shallow at first. He knew I was hurting but I knew I didn’t want to stop. He was sweating and breathing so hard….i started feeling really tingly again. He reached his hand down and softly rubbed my clit while he rocked back and forth inside of me…it felt so good that I pretty much forgot about the pain. suddenly he must have gotten hit with something because he groaned, pulled my legs onto his shoulders, and held m ass in the air while he pumped me hard. I was so wet. He started shoving me into his cock and I could tell something was going to happen. It was going faster and faster until-oh!-he stopped, winced, pushed a little more, and drove himself really deep inside of me and collapsed. My god. I had just been fucked like a whore by a Morman boy. And I loved it.
We met a few more times to get it on-and it was always good. I could never resist him. I was forced to , though, when he got sent on his 2 year mission.