For some reason, I’ve always been obsessed with the idea of teasing the men around me. I’d never thought I was very attractive, but I knew that men thought exactly the opposite. And maybe not because I have a nice face, but I know they at least like my “other parts.”

With 48DD tits, and a juicy ass that moved with my every step, it was easy to see things from a man’s point of view- especially when I kept my stomach flat and tight.

I liked wearing clothes that showed my body off, tops with plunging necklines, pants that were all but too tight on my ass.

I knew that Ray would be here any minute to install some new stuff on my computer. I didn’t even really know what it was he was putting in or fixing or whatever. I’d invited him over for a get together at my house with half a dozen of my other friends to watch some sport event at my house. I invited all men, knowing they’d enjoy my new plasma screen TV and cold beers along with my miniskirt and tank top clad self.

I’d planned it that way on purpose, though I was still as much a virgin as I could be, minus the part where I suck off every guy I want, I was almost hoping for some type of gang-rape. I’d watched plenty of porn and was obsessed with the idea of getting tied up and fucked for my first time.

So, I made sure I dressed in something extra sexy for Ray. I decided to be a bit of a schoolgirl today. I slipped on a blue and white plaid miniskirt that exposed a bit of my bottom- did I mention that I didn’t where underwear? – And a tight fitting white shirt that I had tied in the front. It exposed my tits almost to the nipples- no bra, for the record- and my large tits held it up with ease. I also pulled on some knee-high stockings as I heard a knock on the door.

I opened the door up to a very handsome Ray; I admired his muscular abs and chest and his perfect hair and eyes. It was hard to not throw my arms around him and pull him into the wildest make out session of his life.

So instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a tight hug. My tits- hard nipples- pressed against him. I smiled inwardly.

“Thanks for coming over, Ray,” I said. “I appreciate it a lot. My computer has been running really slow and I just don’t know what I’d do without you.”

I didn’t take time to measure his reaction to my smutty outfit; I just turned around and brought him to my little “office.” All it really was is a little room with a desk, old computer, and a couple bookshelves.

“Computer is over there,” I reminded him. “But you already knew that, of course.” Though I probably would have never gone too far with Ray, I’d gladly sucked him off if I knew him better, I couldn’t help but flirt and tease. I winked quickly at him.

“Want anything to drink?” I asked. “I’ve got some cold beers in the fridge or some soda if you aren’t in an alcohol mood.”

He asked for a beer, and I pranced off to go get him one. The kitchen was right down from the “office” and already I could hear him typing away. I knew my computer had viruses, and I wondered if he was fixing them or something. I wondered about just getting a whole knew computer, but I’d decided against it a long time ago.

So when I came back, he was moving the mouse around, clicking a ton of stuff on the monitor. I knew very little about computers, just that I could visit my social networking sites, favorite porn sites, and do some quick research on Google when I needed to.

“Whatcha doin’?” I asked as I set the bottle down on the desk next to his hand. He took a slip, and I came around the desk so I could see what was up. I rested my elbows on his shoulders and put my cheek in my right hand while the other tousled his hair.

Mmm, he’s got soft hair, I thought. It’s so perfect.

He mumbled some stuff about the viruses and software updates, but I wasn’t paying much attention. I was fantasizing a bit about him. I could imagine myself getting his cock in my mouth- oh that turned me on so much! I could imagine sliding his long thick shaft inside of my tight virgin pussy. I didn’t masturbate as much as would be expected- especially with how much I thought about sex. And whenever I did masturbate, it was non penetrative, so I knew my hymn was still intact.

I didn’t realize I was panting a little until Ray said in a worried tone, “Are you alright?”

I realized then how hot I was getting and I said. “I’m fine, I’ll be right back.” I quickly left the room and went to the bathroom. I slid my finger down the outside of my pussy lips, feeling the moisture there. I wiped it away with some tissue and sat on the floor of the bathroom. I slowed my breathing down and dispelled my fantasies.

When I came back about twenty minutes later, Ray’s beer was half empty and he seemed to be just about done.

He gave me a worried look; he probably thought the panting was from a panic attack or something. “I’m fine, don’t worry. Sometimes I just get a little . . . Warm.” I said, choosing my words carefully on purpose. I gave him a seductive smile and left the room again, deciding to just lounge on the couch and watch a bit of TV.

Another half hour or so passed before he emerged from the computer room.

“All done,” he announced. I got up from the couch and said my thanks to him.

“If you want, you could stick around for a bit,” I offered. He just shook his head, saying something about upgrading his RAM or something. He got too into tech talk for me to understand anymore. I gave him another hug and he left.

No sooner than he was gone did I jump on my computer. Everything loaded super fast, and the internet was up in the blink of an eye. I quickly typed in my favorite website, xnxx, and logged in.

I started browsing some videos, but soon got bored- and wet- and went to my inbox. I’d been looking at the videos for about a half hour and found a new message in my inbox.

The sender was mynxstories4you, the message had no subject. I clicked on it. I just skimmed the message, but it said something about “I read your stories” and that they were a turn on. Something about “I’d like to exchange stories with you” blah blah blah.

Even for having not paid attention to ever little thing it said, I was getting turned on, and wetter. My nipples were poking out from the skimpy blouse and I just pulled the shirt off, tossing it into the corner. I didn’t even need to take the skirt off, since I didn’t have any underwear on anyway. I just put both my feet up on the desk and spread my legs wide as I could. My clit was erect and I rubbed my finger on it.

I started moaned, titling my head back and closing my eyes. I imagined that it was ray’s tongue on my clit, that he was whispering dirty things to me and dominating me. He held my hands above my head and fucked me senseless. I got really horny, but couldn’t cum. Instead, I decided to reply.

I wrote a bit about myself and that I’d love to exchange stories. When I finished the reply I start playing with my clit.

Not too much later, I get a reply.

“Do you have any fetishes or anything you like to do?” it says.

I smiled; my pussy gets a little hotter as I think about some of my fantasies. I start typing. “I’m a virgin,” I write. “But I would love to be dominated and spanked and treated like a slave. I like sucking cock; it makes me wet pleasing the man. Also, in a lot of my fantasies, my Master makes me beg for sex, or makes me beg to masturbate or suck his dick, and that turns me on. ;)”

I hit the send button and teased myself a bit more, nearly reaching climax. I decided I needed to cool down for a bit since I hadn’t been able to cum so I left the room and watched a bit of TV.

About a half hour later I decided to see if I’d gotten a reply.

The message talked about how this guy would love to dominate me, and other dirty things like he’d tie me up and fuck me raw and all this crazy stuff that made me horny again. I wanted to penetrate myself, but I didn’t. I played with my clit more.

I replied. “Oh, baby. You make me so wet. I wish you were here right now. I’m so fucking horny. I’ve never even had anything inside myself. My hymn is still there. I only tease my clit but this is too much. I wish you were here to help me. Where do you live, anyway?”

A few minutes after I sent that message I got a reply about how he lived in some small suburb of this little town I’d never even heard of.

“Aw, that sucks,” I replied. “I’d love for you to be my first time.”

After I sent that, I decided that it was getting pretty late and headed off to bed.

I woke up early the next morning, I had to go to work. After dressing in a low-cut button down shirt and tight dress pants that showed off my ass nicely I logged in to my xnxx account. Of course, I’d gotten a reply.

“I’d love your to be your first time,” it read. “I’ll lick your pussy until you almost reach climax. One of my hands will slip down your thighs and I’ll frisk you with passion. You know where my fingers are headed. What you don’t know, is that my long thick cock is not far behind. You know that it will soon be stretching out your tight virgin pussy. It will make me groan, and my furious stroking will have you whimpering with pleasure. You’ll be begging for me to fuck you more. And, I’ll eagerly do it. Again and again.”

That turned me on, and I considered being late for work to pleasure myself. I decided against it, though.

“I’ll be going to work soon,” I replied. “Your message made me so wet I don’t know if I’ll be able to resist taking a break and going into the bathroom. I’d love to get your cock in my mouth. I’d take the head of your cock in my mouth while my tits milked it. I’d jack you off and suck on your big balls. I’d take your whole dick in my mouth and my tongue would lick it up and down like a lollipop. I’d love to make you cum in my mouth.”

I sent that message and hurried off to work.

There wasn’t much to do at work so I decided to take care of little “problem.” When I got in the bathroom I pulled off my pants and thong and one hand started playing with my nipples while the other massaged my clit.

It wasn’t until now that I realized how sensitive my clit was. My thumb kept teasing my clit while I ran my middle finger up and down my labia. My juices ran all down my thighs and I had to use a good amount of bathroom tissue to clean myself up.

I made sure no one was around, and then locked my office door. I logged onto my xnxx account and found another new message.

“Thinking about you makes me hard. I wish you were in my house right now, I want to take you.”

I wanted to fuck this guy so bad! I didn’t even know him! I didn’t have time to reply, though, I had some other things to do so I signed off.

I drove home quickly when work was over, eager to reply to this guy or see if he’d sent anything else.

There wasn’t a new message, but I reread some of our old ones and was turned on thinking about this guy.

“Tell me what you look like,” I wrote. “I’m 24, 48DD tits, and a huge ass. My black hair is shoulder length, and I’d love for you to pull it while you ride my ass. Surprisingly, my stomach is flat.”

I sent that and got something to eat.

When I came back there wasn’t a reply. I was a little disappointed, but it was okay. I lounged on the sofa and feel asleep later that night watching TV.

In the morning, he’d replied. I read through his description quickly but didn’t reply. I needed a minute to myself, this guy was perfect. My mind was mostly focusing on the length he said his dick was. Oh, I wanted to be pounded out by that so bad!

I got dressed and went to work, today was pretty busy so I didn’t have any time to myself.

I forgot all about the message, and I didn’t even log on when I got home.

***

I’d finally replied to that message. We’d agreed to share stories and the exchange began the next day. That was a few weeks ago.

I got home from work as usual and changed into lacy black lingerie and pulled a loose sweater dress on over it.

I was eager to see what he’d sent back. When I clicked the computer on there was a ton of alerts about viruses.

“Fuck! Not again!”

I found Ray’s number quickly and dialed.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Ray. Um, it’s Melinda. I just turned on my computer and there are a ton of viruses. Do you mind coming over and fixing them? I’ve got some stuff that I need to do.”

“Sure,” he said. “I’ll be over in a few.” Click.

I hung up and waited by the door. I opened it for him and turned to bring him back to the computer room again.

A strong hand grabbed the back of my head by my hair and yanked. I cried out in pain as I bent backwards with the pull.

“Ray!” I shouted, my eyes welling with tears from the pain. “What’re you doing?”

“Exactly what you want,” he said, pulling my face to his and trying to slide his tongue in my mouth. I clamped my lips shut. “Open up, you little slut!” His other hand swung around and it was hard on my ass. I opened my mouth to scream but was cut off my Ray’s mouth on mine.

The kiss was wet and almost violent. I didn’t respond, I was trying to get him off of me. He stopped my quickly, his free hand grabbed both my wrists and pinned them down. He laid me, forcefully, on the couch.

His mouth kept contact with mine. I was horrified for two reasons. Mainly because I knew that Ray was going to rape me. But I was also horrified at myself; I could feel my pussy getting slick.

He broke away for a moment to take a breath. I took advantage of it. “Don’t do this Ray! Oh, God, please don’t!”

He laughed, starting to pull my dress up. He pulled it up and over my head, pinning me to the couch with his legs while he did so. I didn’t try to push him off anymore, I knew I wouldn’t be able to, he was too strong.

“Ray,” I pleaded. This is so embarrassing, please don’t do this!”

He kept me on the couch with his legs, his hands were busy.

“Your nipples are hard, Melinda,” he told me. I knew they were, his hands felt good on my breasts, but I’d never tell him that. His fingers twisted my nipples and I gasped.

“Ray! Please stop!”

He wasn’t listening, he tore off the lacy bra and his mouth came down on my right nipple while my left one was being tormented by his hands. I tried to push him away, my hands were still free.

“I thought you wanted it this way,” he whispered, kissing up my neck to my ear. My teeth grazed it a bit and I shuddered. “You told me you’d like for me to dominate you.”

I gasped. “What’re you talking about?!”

“I would love to be dominated and spanked and treated like a slave,” he quoted. “In a lot of my fantasies, my Master makes me beg for sex, or makes me beg to masturbate or suck his dick. . . I’d love for you to be my first time. . . My black hair is shoulder length, and I’d love for you to pull it while you ride my ass.” He laughed. “Didn’t you mean anything you told me, Melinda?”

My eyes went wide. “That was you?!”

“Of course. When I came over and tuned up your computer the first time I went through your internet history. I found your xnxx account and read through your stories. When I got home, I made my own account and started messaging you.” He started kissing my neck again, and before I could think to stop myself, I let out a deep moan. “There now,” he whispered into my neck, licking it. “I knew you’d like this. I knew you didn’t lie to me.”

I couldn’t help myself; Ray knew exactly what I wanted. The way he kissed me was driving my pussy insane; my clit was so tense it hurt.

He kept massaging my chest and pinching my nipples. After a couple more minutes, his hands trailed down my stomach and went to either side of my waist; he pulled my thong down and took it off. That’s when I began another protest.

“Ray! Please don’t! I can’t!”

“Shut up, Melinda! You filthy little slut! You said you wanted me to be your first time, were you lying? I can’t stand a lying bitch.”

“Ray, you’re too big for me! You’ll tear me apart! Please, don’t do this!”

“You’re in no position to tell me what to do, Melinda. Besides, you’re the one who wanted me to dominate you. So I am.”

I couldn’t believe myself; I was actually getting wet from this. He spread my legs and I didn’t fight, I knew there was no point. He held my legs back; my knees were almost touching my shoulders.

“Mmm, you’ve got such a pretty pussy, Melinda,” he told me. My face turned red. He ran a finger up and down the outer lips. “You’re wet, soaking wet. I knew you’d like this.” He spread my lips and got a better look. His lips came down on my clit, and I couldn’t help but moan. “You taste so sweet, Melinda.” I could feel my juices running down my ass.

He started to kiss my pussy; his tongue ran up and down my labia. He knew what he was doing.

“Talk dirty to me, Melinda,” he commanded.

I hesitated, I still didn’t want to do this, but it felt so good.

His hand came down on my ass again. It stung. Did you hear me you fucking slut?! I told you to do something and that’s what you fucking do!” He hit my pussy, I was shocked. Some part of me that wanted this said it felt good, but the part of me that was still reluctant cried out in pain.

He started kissing my hole again, his tongue ran up and down it and his teeth scraped on my clit. I moaned.

“Oh, fuck!” I moaned, giving in. “You’re so good! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Yes, that’s it! Right there, run your tongue all over me! Don’t stop! OH, FUCK! You’re going to make me fucking cum!”

“Don’t cum,” he commanded. “You’ve got to ask before you cum.”

“Oh, oh, oh! I can’t hold it! Can I cum, Ray?”

His hand came down hard on my ass and I knew it was turning red. “You call me Master, you fucking slut!”

“Oh, fuck, Master, that feels so good. I can’t hold it, can I cum?”

He didn’t reply, and I could feel my puss tightening with pleasure. “AH! IT’S SO GOOD!” I couldn’t hold it in anymore; my pussy started contracting like mad and like juices started leaking out.

He started spanking me again, harder than before. My juices kept flowing like a river, and it turned me on even more that he was spanking me. “I told you to wait you fucking bitch! I told you to ask permission! Did I give you permission to fucking cum?!”

“No, Master. I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help it. Your tongue felt so good.”

“I’m going to have to punish you, Melinda.” He said. He unzipped his pants and his massive cock sprang out. It was thick and long. I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“Ray, please, no! I can’t take that! You’re going to rip me apart!”

“You should have thought about that before you disobeyed me, Melinda.”

I couldn’t help it, I started to whimper. He rolled his eyes. “You’re going to suck it first,” he told me. He grabbed me by my hair again, pulling my off the couch and making me get on my knees. He sat on the couch in front of me.

“Please, Ray, don’t make me do this.” I knew that pleading wouldn’t work, but I still felt like I had to try.

“I’m not going to make you, Melinda,” he told me. And for a second I felt a little relief. “Because you want to. More than that, you’re going to beg to do it.”

I couldn’t believe this. “Ray, I-”

He cut me off. “Did you hear me you filthy cunt?”

Afraid of being hit, I started to beg. “Please let me suck your big cock, Master,” I pleaded, jutting out my bottom lip. “I’ve wanted to for so long, please let me suck you off. I want your cum in my mouth, I want you to fill my throat up with your sperm. Please, Master, let me suck on you.”

He stroked my hair gently. “That’s a good girl,” he said. “Go ahead, you asked to, and I’m going to let you.”

I eyed his massive dick, and I was getting kind of turned on. I shouldn’t want this, to be dominated, especially by Ray. But some part of me, admittedly the greater part, desperately wanted to be his slave.

So I took him into my mouth. He had precum oozing out of the tip of his head, and I cleaned that up first. He tasted so good! I couldn’t believe it. I swirled my tongue around the head, and he groaned. I ran my tongue up and down the sides of his huge cock, actually enjoying it. While one hand pumped the length that I couldn’t fit in my mouth, the other was busy feeling his balls. I tried to fit his entire shaft in my mouth, and nearly gagged. He grabbed my head by the hair and forced my mouth all the way down.

I couldn’t believe how wet I was getting from this! He started to throat fuck me, and I loved it. His huge shaft sliding in and out of my mouth, I kept sucking and moving my tongue up and down his manhood while he used me. It wasn’t much longer until he started moaning and panting a bit more.

“Ah, I’m fucking cumming!”

He forced my mouth all the way down his dick, and I felt his hot load stream down my throat, I swallowed everything I could, but it was coming out to fast. His sperm flooded my mouth and trickled out the corners of my mouth.

I felt my juices trickling down my thighs, and I completely forgot that Ray was pretty much raping me. I wanted it. I wanted to be forced into submission. I wanted to be his slave.

He was still pretty hard. I started jacking him of again, and it didn’t take long for him to get back up to full length. When he did, he grabbed my hips and pulled me up onto his lap. His dick touching my stomach, I was sitting right in front of it.

I didn’t even need to be told what to do this time. “Please, Master,” I said, my voice was seductive. “I’ve been dying to fuck you. I want you inside me. My pussy is so wet, Master. I’ need you inside me. I want you to coat my insides with your hot load. I want you to take control of me. Please fuck me!”

He stood up, putting me on the couch with my ass in the air. He got behind me, and I spread my tight pussy lips. He ran his hands over my ass, I moaned. My ass and thighs were extremely sensitive.

He positioned his dick outside of my hole. I got a little nervous, from what I’d heard, it hurt to break your hymn. I squeezed my eyes shut and braced myself, hoping that since I was so wet it wouldn’t hurt.

He pushed in slowly, probably trying not to hurt me. He soon encountered my barrier. “Ready?” he said, his voice was tender.

“I think so,” I said uncertainly.

He ran his hands over my ass again. “It’s alright baby, a little pain is worth the pleasure I’m going to give you. I promise.”

He grasped my hips, pulling me back as he pushed forward.

“Ah, fuck!” I moaned loudly. “It hurts so fucking good!”

It did hurt, but it was more of a dull ache, and he started pumping me hard, so the pain went to the back of my mind. My pussy was tight, and I knew it was squeezing him.

“Do I feel good?” I panted, every time he thrust into me his balls balled against me and he was also squeezing my tits.

“Fuck yes, baby,” he moaned. “You’re so fucking tight.”

I straightened my back up for a second so I could lean my head back on his shoulder, he turned his head and kissed me, our tongues intertwined. He grabbed my hips again, I moaned into his mouth. His mouth moved down to my neck, and I was getting so hot.

We were moaning in unison. My pussy was so tense it hurt, overriding the pain of my broken hymn. He was pumping me so hard, so fast. It was amazing. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I moaned. “I’m cumming!”

He grabbed my waist and started really slamming into me. Seconds later, his groans got louder and I knew he was going to empty into me. Shot after shot, his hot cum felt so good in me. Wave after wave of orgasm hit me, and I leaned back to kiss him again while we both moaned and came.

The End.

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