Seth and I were approaching our third month anniversary and my ass was so sore from the poundings it was getting daily. In case you missed my last story, "Losing My Anal Virginity," I was sixteen and under a lot of pressure to have sex with my sexy boyfriend. After a month of dating, I compromised and finally let him fuck my ass. I wasn't a prude but was saving my pussy for love.
Seth was tall, almost six-feet, half Asian and White, and so sexy. He was also a junior and I was a sophomore, so I knew I had to compete with more experienced girls. And he wasn't a virgin when we started dating, which added to my anxiety about giving it up. Seth had become obsessed with fucking my ass ever since I had opened up for him two months prior and my poor little hole was so sore! I would often sit in my school desk sideways to relieve the pressure and often cried at the start of anal with him because it was so raw.
Was I in love with Seth? I wasn't really sure. I knew I liked him a lot and didn't want to lose him, so I had made up my mind that I would give myself until our third month anniversary to give up my vaginal virginity. I was so scared and nervous when I went to Planned Parenthood in secret to get birth control. I knew the pills would take a week to really work, but I started a month before just to be on the safe side. I didn't tell Seth because I knew the second he heard I was on the pill, he would be begging to fuck my pussy... more than he already was.
When we did anal for the first time, we had planned it out and picked a night when my parents would not be home. I was hoping for a similar level of planning this time, too, but I wasn't so lucky. One night while hanging out in Seth's basement, my purse tipped over and my pack of birth control spilled out. Seth reached down to grab it, looking confused.
"Kendall... what's this?" My heart started to race. We had been making out on his grungy basement couch, the smell of mold in the air. Moments before, he had been dry humping me and I knew his dick was already hard.
"I was going to surprise you on our three-month anniversary." My face was beet red, my heart was racing. Seth's jaw dropped as he dropped the pills on the floor and got back on top of me. He returned to kissing me, sucking hard on my bottom lip, pressing his boner into the space between my legs.
"I don't want to wait anymore," he said deeply between kisses. His big hands lifted my t-shirt above my breasts, groping them through my bra. "Let me fuck it, baby."
I didn't say anything but laid beneath him. His warm breath all over my face as his hands tugged the cups of my bra down, releasing my 32c breasts and pinching my nipples. I sat up and took my shirt all the way off, reaching behind to unhook my bra and dropping it onto the dirty basement floor. Seth kissed down my neck and began sucking my tits. I rubbed his back through his shirt, working the fabric up and grabbing the hem, lifting it over Seth's head. His smooth chest had a few hairs in the center and around his nipples. He leaned back up to kiss me and I rubbed his chest as he dry humped me again.
"What if your parents hear?" I asked.
"They know I have sex," he responded with no shame.
"They do?" My parents would kill me if they knew, why were Seth's parents so chill about it?
"Yeah, they caught me and Amber." Just what every girl wants to hear right before losing their virginity, the name of your man's ex. The one he lost his virginity to. Ugh! With jealous images of Seth fucking her now racing through my mind, he began to unbutton my shorts, peeling them off my legs. He wasted no time peeling my cotton panties off either, getting down between my legs and spreading my bald kitty apart.
Seth's slimy tongue began licking up and down the length of my slit, from my clitoris down to my opening and back again. I was still picturing him with Amber as he stimulated my virgin pussy, making it warm, tingly, and wet. He also worked his index finger in, slipping it under my hymen and slowly massaging it in and out as his tongue focused exclusively on my clit.
My breathing now heavy, I tried to keep quiet to not let his parents hear. Seth was coming so close to bringing me to an orgasm and I could feel my ass beginning to quiver, with painful anticipation of the anal sex that was not about to come. Seth's hands reached up to rub my nipples and I began to lose it, my legs shaking, my back arching. I covered my mouth and moaned into my hand, trying to muffle the sound as my little puss gripped Seth's finger tightly, oozing my juice around it. Seth looked up at me with a villainous smile, slowly sliding his finger out and standing up to drop his pants and boxers.
Seth's six-inch dick was beautiful, not too thick or veiny. His little black hairs lead from his naval down to his trimmed pubes. He typically liked me to suck his dick a little before he fucked my ass and on subsequent bangings, he would continue that tradition with my pussy. But today, he was too impatient to wait. He was like a seven-year-old on Christmas morning, unwilling to wait for his parents to get the camera ready before he tore open his presents.
Getting back on his knees between my legs, Seth angled the head of his rock hard cock against my vagina and began to push it in. I squirmed and winced as his eyes, full of lust, met mine and then averted to my tits. He had done this before and wasn't trying to hurt me, but also knew that you had to push past the pain in the beginning before you could get to the pleasure.
"You're so tight, baby. Relax your pussy," he whispered, as if this was something I could easily do.