“Ahhhh, mmmm… Mr. Bens…..ohhhhh….” I was moaning and groaning as his hardness kept gliding and rubbing my now so sensitive clit. Series of endless cursing flowed out of my mouth. I didn't understand before why he would say such swearing words when I was blowing him off. I even glared at him more than I could count, and he would sometimes see me doing so, but he just looked like he was lost in his own world that he wouldn't even mind me. Now I know! And, I myself cannot care for anything in the world except for the exhilarating euphoria that he was giving me.
"Fuckkkkk! Mis..ter Benson! Oh my god!" I can feel an indescribable, tingly feeling of excitement as divine as to make me feel grateful I am alive. Maybe this is what others call an orgasm. An intense feeling of pleasure as series of rhythmic contractions occur in my uterus, vagina, and pelvic floor muscles. As if the tingly feeling comes from deep beneath I could not exactly tell where. It was electrifying. Breathtaking. I can feel warmth emanates from my pelvis and spreads throughout my entire body. "Ahh... Uhmm... Fuck! Oh, my fucking ggggguuuhhhhd! Mister Benson!"
"Fuck!" It must have been a big turn-on for him to see me in such a state of exposed sensual and emotional pleasure before his eyes, under his enslaving touch. He kept thrashing me skillfully with his impressive phallus. I can feel my core aching for something I cannot grasp to understand. Like I wished his cock would slip inside of me, accidentally or intentionally, I no longer give a damn and all, but my sanity was holding me back to say it out loud. I bit my lips so hard. I was afraid of myself to plead for more, so I had to cover my mouth with my both palms. Only muffled sounds came out of me.
"It’s Bob, baby. Please...? I want to hear you moan my name sweetly,” he begged me in the midst of pleasure. He wanted me to scream his name as I reached my peak later. “Do you like it, Lucy?”
I didn’t know how to express my feelings as he kept his swift moves in uneven paces. He pressed my puffy lips enveloping his 9 inches girthy and veiny membrum virile. Making me cum in a glorious orgasm for the first time.
“Ohhhh…. Ahhhhh, Mist…..Fuck Bob!!!” I groaned and moaned his name loudly as I reached my edge. I had felt those tingly feelings before like every normal girl, but this one was way too robust than I have ever felt before. And in all honesty, I was too scared to indulge myself as I might not be able to stop or avoid doing it again and again. I didn’t wanna start what I thought was a bad habit. Masturbating. I was in an explicable feeling of bliss and euphoria that I can honestly confess orgasm is a good feeling.
Bob kept sliding his now very angry purplish and hard as a steel length in my very wet pussy. He held my legs closed, creating a narrow space between my thighs as he slid his cock wrapped around my mound and thighs.
“Ahhhh Bob, fuck! Fuck! Bob! Ahhhhh!” I felt myself having another climax as he fervently rubbed my pussy with his hot and very hard erection, hitting my now so engorged clit, making me shake and writhe in a more astonishing ecstasy of orgasm.
“Ahhhhhh… Lucy baby… You’re so fucking wet. Even with just the tightness of your thighs, my cock is being squeezed so deliciously!” He was grunting and growling as his speed fastened and his hot precum spurts on my clit, moistening it even more.
“Fuck!” he kept cursing as his intoxicating nirvana threatens to collapse in his attempt to prolong the sensation my body is seductively offering him.
I came again before he finally succumbed to his soul-shattering end, making me hold my breath while I felt my soul left, and my body shook at his every slam on my stiffening body.
“Uggghhhh!” he stiffened as his warm and sticky load spurted heavily on my pubic bone up to my stomach. He came so hard some of his load landed on my chest, breasts, and a few splashed on my face. I could feel the spasms of his hardness as it also rubs on my ever-so-sensitive nub of nerves. I felt my voice left, and my throat has gone raw from all the groaning and grunting I have been through.
He bent over to kiss me when he felt all his creamy cum was spilled out on me.
“I can get you a morning pill if you’re worried about getting pregnant. I didn’t penetrate you but just to be safe as we can’t be sure nothing of my little armies will get into your sweet womb”, he slyly grinned.
“Did it feel this good?” I breathlessly asked him.
“I thought it was, but now I am sure this is better.” He replied equally breathless as he rolled to keep me beneath him. Panting and out of breath, we just gazed with warm smiles at each other.
“That was…..” I didn’t know how to describe it.
“Awesome,” he uttered. Still panting and flushed, but his face was glowing.
“Yeah…" Not really knowing how to exactly describe it, I agreed. Still feeling weak of all that inundated ecstasy, I stayed laying on the bed. While he went to the bathroom to get some towels. He must have noticed and known that with everything he made me feel, I won't have the energy to get up and wash myself right away, so he took a warm wet cloth and wiped me. From my face going down south, not leaving any spots of evidence behind.
"Please, don’t forget the after pill. We don’t want our stupidity to create another Lucy in this world.” I smiled. And he chuckled with me.
One Lucy like me should be enough. But now I realized, sex is indeed pleasurable. Interesting and crazily inviting to do it again and again. No wonder many people become stupid doing it. I just have to learn from their mistakes and be careful of myself. Going to college is another big step, and I am sure many hormonal moments will be there testing my weakness. Now I know how it feels to have sex. I am not so sure I would still be brave enough to deny and avoid it, so I must be wise to stay safe. I will have to start taking pills as keeping condoms might be troublesome for a girl.
As for Bob, he was glowing like someone who just had an amazing and overwhelming orgasm.