What Lena Wants - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

What Lena Wants - Chapter 3

... intact. I'd never put anything inside me, and couldn't recall any accidents that could have torn it. I wanted Milo so bad, but I had to admit that I was kind of afraid. Milo balanced on his knees and one arm as he grabbed his cock. I had to get over the fear. “Inside me, I want you inside me, Milo.” Without any hesitation or fanfare, Milo lined himself up and began to push his way in. Instinctively, I froze up. He felt huge. I looked down between our bodies. Milo was concentrating on getting his huge appendage into my little hole. God, he didn't even have the whole head in! He pulled back, and let go of his cock. He grabbed my hips and tilted them a bit more. “Bend your knees like a frog, maybe that will open you up a bit more.” I did as he said. The cold air on my cunt made me shiver. “Try again,” I said. Again, Milo lined himself up and started pushing himself inside of me. I must have winced or made a sound because he withdrew again. “I’m going to just do it real quick. It will be easier that way.” I bit my lower lip and nodded. I grasped onto his biceps. “Uh!” I gasped, the sound escaping from my mouth in a quick huff As Milo pushed all the way to home base. My pussy felt like it was burning, and stretched beyond it’s means. Milo bumped up against my cervix, and I winced. My whole body contracted. I dug my fingernails into his arms. “Holy shit,” Milo muttered. “I don't think I've ever felt a pussy this tight.” I felt him begin to move, and the pain sparked new as he ...

... began to pump in and out of me, slowly at first. Soon he was pumping hard, his body forcing mine up with every thrust. My head knocked the head board adding to the sound of his grunts. I had wanted this so much, and now, I felt like crying. I had never imagined it to hurt like this. I thought it was an exaggeration, one to scare girls into staying virgins. Tears brimmed in my eyes and made my vision blurry. Milo was lost in his pleasure, in and out, in and out. The sound was goopy, and felt gross. With a loud slurp, Milo pulled out completely, and then shoved himself balls deep inside of me. “Ugnh!” He groaned, and pressed into me to go as deep as he could. He pounded with a sudden intensity against my cervix again, then collapsed on top of me. His dick began to shrink, and I felt it slip out with a pop. Milo’s eyes were half closed as he kissed me again, and pulled me into an embrace. I felt too over stimulated to move. “Did you like it?” Milo’s question, the burn in my pussy, and the realization that he hadn't noticed how uncomfortable I was got to me. I couldn't let him see me cry. So I leapt out of his arms, grabbed my clothes, and ran out of the room. I slammed my door shut, and sunk down to the floor. Tears poured from my eyes, my body shook with ugly sobs. I felt something trickle out of pussy, and reached down to feel. My fingers were covered in thick, pink tinged cum. Absentmindedly, I rubbed my fingers and thumb together, as my crying became silence. I pulled my fingers ...