THE FIRST TIME I WAS FUCKED

 (Continued from "My Exhibitionist Ways")

 It was a month before my 15th birthday and home alone that day. I was lounging around watching TV that morning and basically wearing nothing but a skimpy silk pajama top and skimpier bottoms. When I heard a knock on the door I scrambled to get up, cover up and answer it but without warning a friend of my brother's came walking in. It was not unusual for our friends to just enter our home without the formality of someone answering the door. I grabbed a couch pillow to pull in front of me as he entered the room. The pillow did nothing more than to barely hide my embarrassment.

His name was Ron and like my brother he was 19. He was looking for my brother and had a package for him. I said he wasn't home and expected he would leave what he brought and go but instead he sat on the couch close beside me. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't afraid of him as he was always friendly to me and of my brother's friends was probably one of my favorites. I started to get up telling him I should get dressed but he grabbed my hand encouraging me back onto the couch. He told me I looked so damn sexy and cute in what I was wearing and why spoil that. He said he probably wouldn't stay long but while he was here to please allow him such a treat to look at. I have to admit I was pretty flattered that a guy 5 years older would be giving me compliments like this. I smiled and thanked him and as I did he grabbed the pillow I was holding tightly in front and tossed it aside. He then started complimenting me on the mature figure I had for someone only 14 and that my breasts were as large as someone his own age and I should be proud of how nice they were. There's no doubt I was much more developed than my girlfriends. . I'm sure I blushed a bit but it was so nice hearing this from someone older.

He then asked if many guys have had the pleasure of feeling and kissing my breasts. I told him that only one guy, my age, just recently had felt them. I didn’t want to tell him too much about Will and I in the tree house in case it got back to my brother. He told me that guys love feeling and kissing girl’s breasts and that the girls he know tell him it feels really good. He then asked if he could just hold them through my top to enjoy how nice they were. I wasn't sure what to say at this point but with the compliments and what he was telling me my curiosity of what it would be like for a guy who had experience to touch them. Before I could really answer he reached out and cupped one and then both of my breasts in a gentle way. When I didn't object or push him away he started to squeeze them in a very gentle way. He then was asking me how it felt and if I was minding what he was doing and should he stop. I told him it was all new and was kind of feeling good. Again as I didn't stop him he moved one hand down to the bottom of my top and slid his hand under to hold my bare breast. He caressed it all around and paid attention to my nipple which to my surprise had gotten hard. All the time he was asking me if it felt good and was I enjoying it. I didn't say anything but it was feeling good and I was enjoying it a lot. He then reached with his other hand and completely pulled my top up so my breasts were in his full view.

No guy other than my two brothers (that's in other stories) and Will had seen my breasts and remember this was all new and I wasn't sure how to react but it felt good. He then bent his head down and sucked one of my nipples between his lips and tongued and nibbled it until it was really hard. He then turned to the other and did the same. He then abruptly changed his temple and started pulling and squeezing them hard and sucked them a lot harder almost jamming the whole breast into his mouth. At first I thought he was going to hurt me but instead the harder he sucked the more I liked it and had thrown myself back to lean on the couch while what I can best describe he devoured my breasts.

Now I had hit puberty at an early age and had already masturbated for a year or so by now but this was making me feel like nothing I had experienced before. He then sat back, pulling away from my saliva covered breasts and watched me. It seems, without consciously knowing it my one hand had slipped to my pussy and I was rubbing it. When I realized this I pulled my hand away and sat up and was about to pull my top down when he stopped me and grabbed my top and took it completely off. He then said I had two of the most beautiful, tasty big tits he'd known. Now I always thought that if they were referred to as tits it was crude and insulting but the way he said it almost rolling the word off his lips made it seem right.

He reached into the package he had and pulled out a joint. I had never smoked pot but I knew my brothers did. He lit it, took a drag and offered me some. I was hesitant at first but figured what the hell everything else was feeling good today. As I took a drag, I coughed like crazy and he suggested I try it a different way. He then took a big drag, bent over and placed his mouth squarely on mine forcing it slightly open with his tongue and slowly exhaled the smoke. For some reason it didn't make me cough and we continued to do this until the joint was finished. He just sat there and would reach out and touch my tits, rub the nipples and pull away. It wasn't long and I was feeling really relaxed in an odd sort of way. He could see the effect it was having and went back to sucking my tits hard. I fell back again and was enjoying all that was happening very much. He then took my hand and placed it back on my pussy and said continue what you were doing. Whether it was the pot or just everything I did exactly that. He placed his hand on top of mine and forced me to rub harder. This was all feeling so damn good and much better than my hand alone. But then he stopped and pulled my hand away. He then kissed me deep, almost fucking my mouth with his tongue. He then lit another joint which we smoked like before and then he said it’s time for lesson number two in your training. He then reached down and unzipped his pants and told me to reach in and pull out his cock. I hesitated a second but he grabbed my hand and placed it at the opening. He then said in a firm voice. Do it! I reached in and grabbed his semi-hard cock and pulled it out. He then told me my job was to make it hard and to rub it and stroke it up and down. I guess I was a little to gentle as he grabbed my hand, holding it tight to his cock and said up and down hard. Before long it was extremely hard and pretty damn big. He told me to keep stroking it until he told me to stop. He then said that by the time the day was over I would love cock.

He then grabbed my head and pulled it over his cock and pushed it down. He then told me to open my mouth and take his cock in and suck and lick it. Of course I've had some pretty big cocks down my throat since but at this stage this thing was huge and I struggled to take it in. When I had the head in, he then grabbed the back of my head and forced more and more down my throat until he could hear me gag. He then let my head up until I caught my breath and forced it back down again. He repeated this over and over and it was hard to believe but it was getting easier every time until at one point the hair on his crotch was against my face. He then held my head there for a moment and then without warning pulled my head back and pushed me to my knees on the floor, stood up, held the back of my head and jammed his cock in and out. He then said this part of your lesson is face fucking and all cockloving sluts love this. In my mind everything that had happened so far and was still happening, all the things I was being called like cunt, cocklover, slut were floating around. He then did a final push and I could feel hot fluid shooting off the back off my throat before it found its way down. I started to gag more from the thought of what was happening than the actual feeling of his cum. In fact I liked the feel of swallowing his cum it was just so new. He then pulled back from me, sat down, pulled me onto his lap and deep kissed me. He was actually tasting his own cum which I found interesting. Perhaps this is what guys’ do I thought.

He then asked how I liked my first face fuck and load of cum. As I sat on his lap, my face inches from him, I licked my lips and decided although it seemed a little rough I enjoyed it including swallowing cum. He then looked me in the face and asked me what I was going to be by the time the day ended. I wasn't sure what he meant, until he held my head and said you are going to be his cockloving, cocksucking, cumloving fucking slut. He then made me repeat this several times.

I looked down and his cock lay outside his pants. It certainly didn't look as menacing and powerful as it did minutes before. My curiosity got the best of me and I reach down and held it rubbing my thumb across the top which still oozed a bit of cum. He then grabbed my hand and placed my thumb inside my mouth. Without hesitation I sucked off the small amount of cum on it. I then pulled his hand away from mine and returned to his cock and squeezed anything that was left out on my finger and popped it into my mouth. I licked my lips and looked at him as if to say yummy. He then laid me back on the couch and said before we get to your final lesson of the day I'll have to get hard again so in the meantime it’s your turn for a little sucking. He then pulled my bottoms off, spread my legs and proceeded to lick my pussy. I knew it was moist and that seemed to turn him on. He tongued in and out and around and fingered me in and out. I had already lost any sign of my virginity in a sports accident a couple of years before so his finger was slipping in and out quite easily. He kept looking up and told me to repeat over and over what I'd be at the end of the day. Which I did non-stop because his sucking was feeling fucking amazing. He then did a turn around on the couch and while continuing to suck my pussy presented me with his cock which was just starting to get hard again. This time I gladly sucked him in. And sucked him hard, very hard. He then got off and looked at me and said this is really where you become a cocklover. He then climbed onto me and I could feel his cock at my pussy lips. Thankfully I was really wet and he started to push his cock into me. Even though I was wet you have to remember I was 14 and tight and his cock was pretty big. I could feel it hurting a bit as he entered me and was almost going to fight him off but he would have nothing of that. He'd pull back and push and every time more would go into me. When he was partially in he stopped and let me expand a bit to accommodate him. He then would pull out a bit and insert more. At one point I thought I would split but it didn't deter him. Amazing as it was he was getting it all in and I was starting o enjoy the feeling.

When he was almost all the way in, he did this final lunge and I screamed as he was right up to his balls. He then relaxed again and started kissing me, tongue fucking my mouth and as he did this I felt him duplicate the motion with his cock. He then started fucking me harder, pulling out further and driving it home with every thrust. He then reached down and grabbed my ass and pushed as hard as he could and started really fucking me. It wasn't long before I was pushing back and thought to myself why did I wait so long to get fucked. Every once in a while he would pull out so his cock was barely inside and told me to tell him what I wanted. I started screaming everything you could imagine from I'm a cocklover, I need cock, fuck me, fuck my cunt, make me a slut, you name it, I yelled it out. And fuck me he did. The dirtier I talked the harder he fucked so I kept repeating over and over every descriptive word I could. Now the only orgasm I had ever had was with my fingers and they were small tingles at best but I could feel something coming on that was more like a tornado and I wasn't wrong, I had an orgasm like no other I had experienced. I screamed and swore and fucked back like I was possessed until my body was literally shaking and flopping around. At this point he quickly pulled out and shot his load all over my body with some landing on my tits.

We just lay there together with me still trembling and him breathing hard. He then scooped some cum off my body and presented it to my lips. With a smile I stuck out my tongue to lick it off his fingers until he had pretty well fed me all that was there. He then asked me what I thought about it all. I smiled and said that I was going to love being his cockloving, cocksucking, cumloving, fucking slut. He looked at me, smiled and said perhaps not just his. He said my slut training had only just begun. Over the coming weeks I would find out what he meant. I then glanced over to look at the clock and realized my brother would be home soon. Pushed him off of me and scampered to the bathroom and my bedroom to get dressed.

When I came back into the room he was all dressed and had put some order to the couch as we had thrown cushions everywhere. As it turned out it was just in time as my older brother came walking in. Ron told my brother he had just got there gave him the package and said he had to run. My brother had that look on his face and I knew something was up. He took me into his room and he asked me if I had fun today. I tried playing dumb but he kept smiling and then held up the package of pot and said it was the only way he could think of to pay for it. It then sunk in, I was setup and I wasn't sure whether to call him a bastard but instead I looked at him and said I had an amazing day. I sucked and fucked the whole day away and I loved it. He wanted to know details so I teased him with some of what went on. I could see him sort of grabbing at his crotch as I told him and knew it was turning him on. I thought what better way to get even with him then to get him completely turned on and leave him with his hand.

Want to help me out he said. Not with my brother I don’t and won’t and started to leave the room. As I was at the door, Ron will be back in a few days with another delivery by the way. Without missing a beat, I knew what he meant and smiled.

*NOTE: For those that are wondering the age of consent in Canada back then was 14. It has just recently been changed to 16.