Playing with the Devil - Sex Stories

Playing with the Devil

... whimpered softly. I stroked her while caressing her breasts and she started to move with me. Her hips were flexing as I slid the end of my erection through the slit of her sex. She was breathing faster, deeper, quivering under my hands, her body was radiating heat, I felt like I was standing in a bright summer sun. I looked at her in the mirrors and she looked directly into my eyes as she put her right hand back to my butt and held me tighter. I pressed her forward, forcing her to move to the small bench. She leaned over, put her hands on it and spread her legs. While she hung her head to watch between her thighs I put the end of my cock on her body lips and moved it in a small circle, feeling for her entrance. She humped her butt slightly when I was in the right place and the head of my erection slipped into her, Sandy puffed a muted sound then eased back on me. I pushed against her resistance and she rocked her hips letting me further in. My heart was slamming in my chest, she was rocking her back, hissing as my ram hit the barrier of her girlhood. She took a deep breath then jammed backwards against me, my erection ruptured her maidenhead, forcing through until my groin hit her butt. “Lord forgive me!” she cried sharply. I started to pull back but she threw an arm around and held my ass again. “Don't, it's feeling better already.” I stood still and cringed at the thought that I had just made her a harlot, that we had fallen from His grace. Sandy twisted her head around ...

... as I stood behind her with my cock buried deep in her “Now we're really gonna have to pray hard.” I nodded to her as I pulled out then pushed back slowly, she shivered slightly “Do it again” she urged. I started defiling the angelic Sandy as she bent over the seat in the dressing room. We watched each other in the mirror, I saw passion and desire easing the features of her face as the shame and pain of loosing her virginity faded. For most of my seventeen years I’d heard from my parents and the preacher how evil and base loose and wanton women and men were but as we screwed for the first time I didn't feel the might of evil or the weight of immorality crushing my soul. Sandy's reflection let me know that any feelings of remorse or sin she felt were also fading quickly. It ended as a rush of seizures from my balls as the demons from Hell fled my body, eager to violate the pure young girl; my back cramped, my cock convulsed and I huffed loudly as I came. Sandy reacted instinctively and helped drain me by rotating her ass against my groin. My cock squished when I pulled out of her, she stood straight, turned to me then put her arms around my neck. Her naked body was molded to mine when we kissed for the first time in our lives. She whispered in my ear “I hope we don't go to Hell for what we just did.” I got a beautiful sweet smile and another kiss when I told her “I don't care, it was worth it.” We got dressed slowly, enjoying the intimacy, the bonding. When it was time to go I ...