Being a virgin with a hot guy in the house is torture. Good thing virginities are only temporary.
I glance at the clock. 11pm. He should be asleep now. I sneak out of my room and tiptoe to the kitchen. I open the fridge as quietly as possible and glance around.
Applesauce, eggs, leftover mashed potatoes. Damn. This fridge is really empty. Guess I have to actually cook something.
I stand and back up into a rigid body right behind me. I gasp as his arms encircle my waist and pull my body tightly against his. I feel his breath on my neck. My legs squeeze together as I sense wetness between them. No. This can’t be happening. I don’t like this. My body shouldn’t like this.
Sometimes I lie to myself to protect myself. This is one of those times.
Truthfully I really like him but it’s so wrong to be with him. He’s a tenant renting a room from my parents. I’m just back from school for the summer. I want to kiss him again but my parents are home. What if they catch us. What will happen then? I was already so conflicted kissing him the first time. It felt so wrong but so right also.
“Someone’s hungry finally. I’ve been waiting to see you all night.” He whispers in my ear.
“I’ve been playing video games in my room.”
“And with other things. I heard what you were doing in there. The walls are very thin. Your fingers weren’t just on the controller now, were they?”
My entire body is on fire. I want to just turn around and kiss him but I can’t. I feel his cock growing against my back. My underwear is growing wetter by the second. I feel his arms loosen around my waist but my hip is grabbed and I’m spun around to face him. His lips are inches away from mine. I’m too scared to make the first move. He senses this and starts to massage my body.
His hands slide up and rub my shoulders, then slide down my back, lower back, and eventually reach my bum. I feel him change the pressure as he grinds our bodies together. I moan as his finger clumsily slips between my thighs and brushes against my sacred spot. Being a virgin with a hot guy in the house is torture. Especially when he can’t take me home since we both live with my parents.
“Do you not want to kiss me?” He whispers as he stares into my eyes.
I rest my forehead on his shoulder as I catch my breath and start to kiss his exposed neck. He likes that I do this and enjoys the moment as I kiss up to his mouth. I plant a kiss on his lips and he immediately responds by softly playing with my tongue with his. I wrap my arms around his neck as we make out. He plays with my ass and grinds into me as we kiss. He then picks me up and sets me on the opposite counter. He lifts my top up and sucks on my breasts. My nipples are sucked into his mouth and are toyed with by his teeth. I brace myself on the counter and throw my head back in pleasure. My right hand greedily rubs my pussy quickly over my pants. I want pressure there immediately. He pulls away for a moment and then we hear shuffling of feet happening down the hall. I fix my shirt and grab a water bottle that’s laying next to me. He rushes around the counter and hides by the fridge while I unscrew the top.
My mom pops into view and she looks into the kitchen, sees me, and smiles.
“I thought I heard someone out here. You should get some sleep honey. I’m just up for a smoke.”
“Alright mom. I’ll get some sleep. You do too.”
Then my mom walks out the front door and closes the door. I hear him go to his room and shut the door. I hop off the counter and shuffle to my room. I lay down and hear him playing next door. I join in to the sounds of his quiet grunts. I pull my pants off and we play together. He cums before I do. I still play for another thirty minutes just enjoying the pleasure ripples. That was soon interrupted by the opening of my door.
On instinct, I assume it’s my mom and roll to my belly and pretend to be asleep. The door closes and I continue to lay there just in case she comes back. Oh boy was I wrong about that being my mom.
Seconds later, I feel hands on my thighs. One of my thighs was pushed up and opened my pussy wider. A face was buried into my pussy. I gripped the sheets and put my face to my pillows. I continue to expertly get eaten out by him. He makes me cum twice and then I collapse from exhaustion. He climbs up the bed and spoons me. I can tell he’s shirtless now and only wearing his tight, tight boxer briefs.
“Oh babe... you are amazing and oh so naughty... you know my parents are literally five feet away.” I whisper.
“Oh I know. That’s what makes it so hot. Remember the first time when I snuck in and I rubbed my cock on your clit? Then used the precum to slip my tip in you. You were so close to not being a virgin anymore... mmm so close.” He whispered back as he played with my clit and nipples.
“I want that again. But not right now. I’m too spent.”
“Then just kiss me and hold me for a while.” He said as he kissed my neck.
I flip around and face him. We have a steamy make out session and I end up on top of him, grinding our bits together. He has got his dick out and has been rubbing it along my slit. He’s tried so hard to recreate what we did the first time but I’m too scared to let him put his tip in. I would be too tempted to slide all the way down it.
At about 2am I give up and know that I need his tip. I lay on my back and say “just the tip” to him and he immediately responds. He strokes his cock to awaken it to its full potential and then rubs the tip across my clit. I gasp and he then slides it down my slit. He presses into me slightly but not enough to push past my hole. He then presses again and gets the tip in. I cover my mouth as I then moan out in pleasure. He then proceeds to fuck me from my hole to my hymen barrier. I get lost in ecstasy and then he quickly pulls out, says “mom” and then covers me with a blanket and rolls to the floor and covers himself with a blanket in the corner.
“See Justin, they aren’t fucking in here. She’s just restless and keeps moving. She’s probably having a bad dream... give her a break. Just put in some ear plugs like I do for your snoring.” They walk away and settle into their room.
I toss the blanket off and he’s back between my legs in a second. He’s grabbed a towel from my laundry basket and positions it under my hips.
“It’s for the mess I’m going to make.” He whispers.
I nod and he presses himself back into me. He reaches the hymen and continues his shallow and slow fucking. His massive cock is still hanging outside of my hole and I want more inside of me. As he speeds up with more passion I feel my orgasm building. I look at him and say “when I cum, push past my hymen. Then I won’t feel it.” He stares at me in disbelief. “Take my fucking virginity you idiot!” I whisper-scream at him.
He doesn’t hesitate as he hears these words. His speed stays constant and the friction builds making me go over the edge. We connect eyes and I mentally scream “Now!”. He gets the message and then presses deeply into me as my body contracts in an orgasm. I feel slight pain inside but the orgasm feels so amazing that I don’t even notice. I also don’t notice when he cums inside of me.
He rolls off of me and we lay there staring into each other’s eyes while catching our breath. Wow. That was great... painful, but the orgasm overshadowed the pain.
“So... how do you feel?” He finally asks.
“Amazing. A bit uncomfortable... but that’s normal right?”
“I don’t know... I’m not a girl.”
“I can’t believe you came in me...”
“I wasn’t prepared. It was spur of the moment. We’ll get you plan B in the morning.”