[M/20,F/18] I took my friend's virginity and was surprised by how rough she liked it. | 2016

She and I met in high school. I was just starting my junior year and she was an incoming sophomore, transferring from another school in the state. I was part of the small group of student volunteers tasked with showing the school around to her. I was the quiet and tall jock-ish kid who played for the volleyball, lacrosse, and basketball team. She was small and quiet girl. She had very pretty light blue eyes that shone white in the sun, dyed red hair and the smoothest southern accent I had ever heard. We hit off naturally and quickly became good friends.

As time went passed we progressed to light flirting and long nightly conversations. I lost many hours of sleep because of her but I didn’t really care, she was fun and we enjoyed each other’s company. We never moved from anything more than friends. I was fine with that but would not have minded something more. As time went on, the flirting grew even more. It went from light and fun quips to straight forward teasing.

But as it happens. We grew apart over the course of the year as she had AP classes to finish and I had the various sports teams keeping me busy. I got a girlfriend and she got a boyfriend, we talked every couple of weeks on Facebook, quick little catch ups and the usual hellos and how are you bullshit that is typical of past possibilities.

Speed up to a couple of weeks ago and I have already finished my first year of college. I am newly single after my girlfriend cheated on me with another girl and then got pregnant with another man’s baby. I’m just doing my thing hanging out with a few friends by the lake when she messages me, after weeks of no contact I am surprised by her revitalized sense of personality that had been lacking the past year and a half. She’s quick and sharp, direct to the point and just as fun as the day I first met her.

We talk for three weeks straight, every day, for hours on end. As if nothing had changed since I left HS. One night she reveals something surprising; she was a virgin. She goes on to tell me that she always wanted to wait for marriage to lose it but all her boyfriends would break up with her over the fact that she would not put out. But that now she had abandoned that principle and that she wanted to give me her virginity.

Caught off guard I try to play it off but she was not having it. She explained how she had always wanted me as more than a friend but how I would never seem to be interested (fuck me, right?) she went on and on and on and so forth.

We decided to meet up later that week. As expected the conversations grew sexual. Borderline sexting, about how she imagined me having her since the first weeks of meeting; the ways she wanted me to take her; the many ways I would hold her down. All the while I’m on my side of the screen reeling from the messages. This tiny little catholic girl from North Carolina just going all out with the fantasies.

The day comes and we meet up by a local attraction within downtown Chicago. She shows up wearing a skirt that ends just before her knees, it hugs her ass perfectly, accentuating her curves. She coupled it with a red blouse and a nice pair of red pumps. We spend the whole day together, she always held my hand and kept me close. We entered a mall a few blocks from we met up and she led me to a Victoria’s Secret. She looked around and pulled various pears of panties, show them to me and flash me a smile. This is where I knew she was serious. This is where I started to play her game. Bringing myself closer to her, whispering in hear ear about how good she will look in and out of those, at one point grabbing her by the waist, turning her around and placing the pair of panties in mock measurement to her ass, grabbing a handful as I played along.

I paid for everything she had picked, as we were waiting by the register I whisper in hear that I’m going to take her home now, I could see her skin turn to goosebumps, her stance change and her lower lip shake a little. She loved to be dominated; she said in our conversations, this proved to be true when I told her to start walking ahead of me so I could admire from behind. At the point I had decided that it wasn’t going to be a rare sight for me.

We got in my car and drove, I laid my hand on her small thigh, her skin smooth as nothing I have ever felt before. She surprised me again when she grabbed my hand and moved it up her leg, under her skirt; I could feel the lacey fabric of her underwear on my fingertips as I felt her for the first time; the slight curvatures of her lips; she was completely shaven and just as smooth as her thighs. Her breathing grew quicker as I rubber her pussy through the fabric; quick little inhales of air followed by little moans and her biting on her lower lip and she tried to keep quiet. Her window was rolled down as we drove past people on the sidewalk, no more than a handful of feet away from witnessing my hand up her skirt. I could tell the idea excited her when one little gasp was followed by her entire body from head to toe as she came inside the car; I could not help myself but to taste her cum and lick my fingers clean when I brought my hand from under her skirt.

She kept quiet after she came; not saying anything till we got home. After we exited the car she says that was her first sort of sexual contact with anyone. I asked how she liked it for her first time getting fingered; responding with a clear “I came so hard, I loved it.”

We get inside my place and I hand her the pink Victoria’s secret bag and tell her she might want to change out for something clean. Giggling like a little girl she walks to my bathrooms to change while I make lunch for us. We eat and talk; we play more catch up on the last year and a half and we continue to flirt and play with one another. I asked her how she liked the new clean pair of panties I bought her earlier; she thanked me with a small shy smile before looking down and muttering something, I asked her to speak up, saying something I’ll never forget “although you’re probably going to run them again.” My urge to take her right there and then would have been unstoppable had I not needed to clean up after our lunch.

She moves about to the tv and turns Netflix on. She invites me cuddle, I let her pick and after 20 long ass minutes she picks ‘Nymphomaniac’ to which I can only joke and say “take notes sweety.”

As the movie progresses, she makes her play. She is the little spoon and she starts to wiggle around, first she nuzzles her head against me chest; she starts to intertwine her legs in between mine, she begins to trace her fingers across my bicep. Then, a sex scene comes up and she turns up the intensity, pressing her ass against my me, arching her back as she does it; she begins to kiss me hands and bicep, taking me thumb into her mouth before turning all around to face me and kiss my chest. I wrap my hand around her waist and bring her close to me, the combination of her soft lips and breasts pressed against me at the same time drove me deep into a trance. I had forgotten where I was and what I was doing, it was just her and I. We continued the heavy make out for what seemed forever. I ended up with in different positions after a while, she was flat on her back while I was kept to my side. I bring my hand on her soft thighs and push her legs wide open; a little yelp emanating her. I brought my hands all the way down her smooth thighs, gliding over them again and again, I kept on doing this till she started to raise her waist along with my approaching hand, taking it as a cue to go further, I oblige; this time ignoring the barrier of fabric that stood between me and her pussy the first time. I move the panties to the side and I feel her young virgin puss for the first time. Her hands wrapping around my other arm, as if looking for support to hold on to from cumin herself from my touch.

I rub her, first with one finger and then following it up with another finger after a couple of passes. My fingers going in between her lips easily through her wet walls facilitated the move. I move from my side and lay right in front of her open legs, this is the first time I get a good look at her. She was smooth; pink, small, and coated with a wet layer of a previous orgasm. It was perfect. With the hunger of a starved animal I bring my mouth to her pussy, placing my tongue in between her lips, slowly building up to her clit where I twirl the tip of my tongue around it; she grabs my hair and holds on, ignoring her hold on me I eat her pussy out vigorously, her breathing never reaching a normal pace while my face was between her legs. It did not take long for me to feel the tremble that I felt in the car earlier. Her hands clamped down on my hair, her thighs closed up shut and she slowly raised her pelvis up in the air, I tagged along as her thighs; now enclosed around my head, began to spasm harshly as she came once more, stronger than the first one. As soon as she came I was rewarded with first tasting of her cum. Just as delicious as the former.

Her legs lessened her hold on me, I gave her clit a final peck before I kissed my way upward, kissing her stomach, before splitting left to kiss her left tit, going right to the same to the right one, while I grabbed the former with my free hand. I soon reach her flustered face, she’s red as a cherry ready for harvest. She wraps her hands around me face and kisses me passionately, I reciprocate, not getting enough of her lips on mine. She lays back down and laughs, covering her red face with her hands. I grab one of her hands and kiss it, simultaneously asking is she is ready to continue.

A simple yet firm “Yes” is all she said. I got into a more comfortable position; holding myself up over her, while the rest of me waited in between her open legs. As I moved about for the proper level she asked if I could start slow, I respond by telling her to guide me; placing one hand on my chest and the other hand wrapping around the shaft of my cock, I can feel her bringing it closer to her. Finally, could feel the soft lips of her wet pussy enveloping the head of my cock, euphoric sensation running wild throughout my body as I kept on going deeper into her, her breath rapidly coming and going along with mine in perfect synchronization.

My entire cock is fully inside of her. I push myself up from my previous hovering position till I’m sitting on my knees, all the while still inside of her, I place my arms right above her spread legs, besides her pelvis, getting ready to fuck her.

“Are you ready?” I ask her.

She nods with a smile on her face.

I pull back all the way, ending my retreat just before I completely pulled out from her and just as I had pulled back, I pushed back inside. The feel of her pussy on my cock is beyond my writing ability. Her moans are more so indiscernible, except as motivation to do it all over again.

Soon, we are fucking at a quick pace. My hips moving back and forth with the timing of a well-oiled machine; her tits bouncing forward and backwards as I thrust, her moans changing pitch along; the bed following our pace; gifting me with extra force.

“Doggy.” She says

I stop and pull out, she scrambles to her side before getting on knees and hands, showcasing her pussy as I position myself behind her; grabbing her by her hips, we go back to fucking; with the difference of her renewed energy; helping in propelling the rhythm, the impact of us grinding and moving filling our ears, lacing it along with her gasps and moans and my proclamations to whatever god had granted me this moment of amazing pussy and sex.

“Pull my hair.” She managed to say.

I oblige. I grab her brown hair, wrap it around my hand and pull her, a loud and audible exaltation as we keep at it.

“Harder!” she says.

Soon my thrusting becoming a hard pounding, the loud smacking of her ass as I push into her fills the room along with her short gasps. Without thinking much of it, I instinctively smack her ass hard, sending her screaming, followed with a resounding “YES!”

I let go of her hair and quickly push her head down, her arms give out beneath her with the newly applied pressure, I let go of her hips and grab her arms, folding them behind her back and using one hand to keep them down while I place another hand on the back of her head more. Leveraging with a new angle I have a better place to keep on with the pace, with more weight behind me, I keep at it, our pace becoming rougher. She never gave out, she kept up with me the whole way.

Soon, the all too familiar trembles began emanating from her, her legs beginning to shake, her hips vibrating and her breathing quickening even further, all culminating in one loud and quick gasp, a warm and wet sensation enveloping my cock was the final push I needed to reach my climax, the pressure began to build. I pull myself out and flip her out on her back, she doesn’t miss a beat, grabbing my cock and jerking me off, already on the verge it didn’t take much longer for the built up pressure to spill over, I came all over her stomach and breasts, after I am completely done, without hesitation she strings my cum from her stomach and brings it to her mouth and swallows it all, bit by bit.

tl;dr-- I was surprised after I took my friend's virginity and how rough she liked to fuck.

EDIT; A few typos.