Let him screw you
From Create Your Own Story
You have never had sex before and you aren't really sure what to do. His cock inside you sends pleasurable sensations from your pussy up through your chest and back. You moan. His hands stroke your breasts, running lightly over your hard nipples. Your arms go limp as a wave of pleasure pulses through your body. His hands grab you and lift your back against his chest. The change in position makes the head of his cock press against the front of your canal. You gasp as he fucks in and out, pushing against your g-spot with each forward stroke. Juice pours out of you, running down your legs and soaking his pants.
You throw a hand down to your crotch and slide your hand so you can touch his dick where it enters you. You reach down a little further and touch his balls. You bring your other hand down and start running it over your clit. Your left hand alternates between rubbing his balls and feeling his cock slide in and out. Your right hand is furiously masturbating your clit. His fucking speeds up and the waves of pleasure intensify.
He pushes deeply into you. You feel his rod pulsing and hot liquid shoots up into your cunt. The rapist's ejaculation pushes you over the edge and you start to cum. You moan and shudder as the orgasm envelopes your body. The cock continues to pulse and push hot cum into your sopping pussy. He finally pulls out of you and you fall limply onto the floor, still coming down from your high. You hear the door open, then close.
You lay naked for a few minutes, then get up. You cross your legs and look down yourself. Your body glistens with sweat, your hair is a mess, and a combination of your juices and his semen leaks out of your raw vagina. You put a hand down and feel it tenderly. It is sore and feels stretched open. You look at your hand and wipe the sticky mess onto the floor. Dazed, you try to stand, then stumble to the table and sit down. More juice leaks out of you. After a few minutes, you look up. You stare at the door and realize it is slightly open. You stand, your legs wobbling. You are still completely naked and covered in sex juices. He took the tray with your clothes with him when he left and there is nothing but table in here.
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Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
