“His strong hands slid down her shoulders and around her back as he pulled her into his body. Her nipples tightened and she wished their clothing would magically disappear leaving nothing between them but heat and skin.”

Amber is a 20 year old college girl working at Sonic as roller skating car hop. She is tall and willowy with shoulder length black hair. Her face is v-shaped with big bright eyes and a sweet innocent smile. After she brought my order I gave her my address and told her to come to see me. Around 5 pm she entered and closed the door behind her. I looked up surprised, as if I hadn’t expected her. I rose from my chair, locking the office door and pulling down the blinds. I turned to face her. If she had any lingering doubts about my intentions, there is no mistaking them now. I poured drinks, we had two drinks. Amber is having a hard time figuring out where her cell phone was. ” Hey,” I said, ” I heard you’re a virgin.” ” So what if I am?” Amber said, grinning at me. She’d heard this before. ” So … why is that?” ” I don’t know. I just never met the right man.” I poured us another drink. ” What constitutes the right man?” ” I don’t know … someone tall and strong and sensitive I guess.” ” There’s no such thing,” I said, unbuttoning one of her buttons. Amber is standing beside me so it wasn’t easy to look at me directly. She turns slightly and said, ” I’ve never been with anyone over 25 so while you might not want to hear this, I feel um…uncomfortable?”

She didn’t really want me to unbutton her shirt, but she kind of liked it at the same time. ” No, really,” I said, unbuttoning two more. ” Being sensitive is just another lie people tell themselves. Sensitive is a stupid quality.”
” No it isn’t,” Amber said, feeling her own sensitive nipples harden as I brushed my hands over them, unbuttoning another two so that her lacy white bra is showing. ” Well,” I said, unbuttoning the last button and letting her waitress uniform fall open at her waist, ” sensitive is definitely overrated. It’s been my experience — and excuse me — that women just sort of want to be fucked.” Amber feels a sort of pressure in her pussy as I pull her closer, my big hands taking ownership of her slender waist, sliding down towards her ass and gripping it. ” Wait,” she said, “I don’t …” ” You don’t want to what?” I said, my lips already on her neck, warm and hot and sucking. ” I don’t want …” ” It seems to me that you want plenty.” I pull her even closer, and Amber feels the hardness in my pants. Not knowing what was in there — not knowing what to do — she stayed, hoping that I would let her go and that the pressure in her pussy would go away. This seemed like the wrong move because I pulled her pants down and started pulling down her panties. ” Wait — no —” ” Shhh,” I said, nibbling her earlobe and sending her eyes upward, ” It’s going to be good.” When she didn’t lift her legs so I could pull her panties off, I tore them off. Amber hears the tearing of the delicate fabric.

Then my fingers are rubbing her, rubbing her where she’d never been touched; I sucked my own fingers and rub her some more, and she’d never experienced anything like this before, it is like explosions and ice cream and her eyes were rolling back into her head and she is making noises. I couldn’t believe it. Give a girl some whiskey and rub her ass and rub her clit and she is mine. I feel her very tight pussy with my fingers, feel her eager wetness, feel her tits against my chest — I pull the sleeves off her arms and undid her bra, grabbing her full, perky breasts in my hands and trying to grab her ass at the same time, trying to penetrate her pussy with my fingers, her wet, wet pussy. God, she is a virgin — she is all mine. I feel the extreme tightness, feeling the hymen. Holding her tight to me, ignoring her protests, I undid my pants. My cock sprang free, ready to enter her. That’s when I picked her up and put her on the counter, her legs already open and waiting, her body betraying her. She is open and ready — I feel her wetness.

Amber glared into my face but she didn’t know why she bothered. My eyes are glued firmly on the task in hand but she did notice small beads of perspiration forming on my forehead as I begin to sweat. I feel her again, making sure of her wet, hot opening. It is going to be tight, but I didn’t care — I had to fuck her now. I guided my cock to her soft, warm entrance, and when I found it — hearing her gasp one last ” No!” — I thrust with all my might into her tight pussy.
Amber grabs hold of the edge of the desk for support as her resolve weakened. ” Ummm…” She groans reluctantly as she slowly moves her hips back and forth in a circular motion, ” Ummm…” Amber is disgusted with herself. She sees another look on my face. It is a sick grin of triumph that said it all…finally…I’ve got you! She reluctantly opened her legs wider, ” Ohhmmmmmggod…” she groaned at the invasion as she closed her eyes and threw back her head. Her hands tightened their grip on the edge of the desk. I pushed further in, burying my cock inside, before bringing it back out. She feels her pussy trying to hold it inside and hears the sucking plop as I pull it free. Amber watched in horror as I inspected my cock. It is coated in her blood and juices. They are dripping from it. ” Ahhh…Amber…nice,” I leered. She turns her head away in disgust. I forcefully push my cock back inside her but this time harder. ” Ooonngggrrr…no…no,” She groaned louder with this harder invasion. With my thick cock inside her. She can’t stop herself as she attempted pull away from me, I pushed her flat to the desk with my weight, and then settled on top of her. “ Whats the matter, Amber? Don’t want my seed inside you?” I growled at her. It feels great being between those thighs, even if they are still resisting me. I push hard but she squirms a few inches, she thrashed and squealed, but at least knew better than to scream. It is great seeing her innocent body twist on the desk, her long black hair spread out in a fan behind her.

She is really so tight, but I keep pushing harder for the third time. “ God no, no, no!,” she panted. Our bodies twisted and turned as she tried to get out from underneath me, while I held on and pushed again and again, harder and harder, in a breeding frenzy. Her eyes stared into mine, her little mouth worked, as she saw the animal lust in my face. She is disgusted with me, I knew, but that was just tough. I was going to be the one, no matter what she might have hoped. With one vicious thrust, I open her. She gave this funny girlish squeal, that special sound of a young
virgin being forcibly stretched. I’d heard it many of times, but never got tired of hearing it. Her eyes flew open wide and she desperately tries to heave me off. I’m having none of it. I just pushed her back onto the desk and thrust harder. I force my way deeper inside her twisting hips, pushing past her torn hymen. “ Oh God, help me!” she squealed as I drive my shaft home. Inch by inch I force it further into her virgin body, gradually impaling her on my huge manhood. She struggle and thrashes, as I slowly force it in. Finally in after ten minutes, my cock has completely disappeared between her thighs. Shit, she is extremely tight, but still I’m able to get the whole thing in.

Even now she continues to fight, but it no longer mattered. I’m in and her resistance just made things better. Her legs are still kicking. Her little feet fluttering around me. She twisted and turned desperate to escape her fate, an innocent and naive girl twisting on my monster cock.