The Man Of Sin: Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: Chapter 3

... she started licking his hand clean like a cat, making sure that every last sperm ended up in her mouth. -----“You’re doing perfect, just to expected from the world’s best girlfriend. Now onto the main dish: intercourse.” -----“What’s that?” -----Xavier motioned to his re-hardening manhood. -----“I’m going to put this inside of you. What I did with my fingers, that was just practice.” -----Fear filled her at the prospect of such an act. That big thing was going to go inside her?! -----“I can’t do it, it’s too big! I’m sorry, but it just won’t be able to fit.” -----Xavier turned away from her and sighed. -----“I shouldn’t be surprised. This kind of thing is for mature adults and you’re just a little kid. I guess you and I can’t be together after all. I’ll just have to wait four or five years until you can handle it.” -----Lily scrambled to her feet. -----“No! Please! I can do it! Please don’t go!” she begged. -----Xavier smiled. -----“That’s my girl. Ok, turn to the wall and bend over with your legs spread. Put your hands on the wall. -----Getting into position, she shivered as Xavier stood behind her and picked her up by her hips, needing to do so due to the difference in their heights. With one arm wrapped around her, he used his free hand to penetrate her. Lily whined as the muscular mass pushed through her lips and entered her body. It was so big compared to her, she thought she was going to rip her apart. Xavier didn’t hesitate to rupture her hymen, simply pushing ...

... himself until he was buried inside her up to the base. She was so tight around him, her tiny body struggling to accommodate his cock. Lily was pushing against the wall with tears running down her face. She couldn’t show Xavier any weakness, she had to prove she loved him. -----Loving the feel of wearing yet another deflowered girl like a condom, Xavier chuckled to himself and pulled out, letting her virgin blood drip off the shaft of his dick. Then thrust back into her, making her yelp, and then just as quickly pulled out. He began pumping her with a steady but building rhythm, slamming his manhood against the entrance to her womb, pulling out, and then repeating. With every thrust, Lily gave a small cry of pain, but with the passing seconds, that pain became mixed with pleasure. Their position was awkward and soon had to be reworked. Xavier had Lily pressed against the wall like he was arresting her, holding her off the ground with one of her legs raised so that he had easy access. She could smell the mortar in the wall, and her nipples were chaffing against the cold brick. Was this was love was supposed to feel like? Did everyone do it this way? Getting mounted from behind with their face against a wall? No, she couldn’t let herself think like that. Xavier loved her, he told her so. Besides, he was the only one that loved her; she had to remember that. She had no one but him. -----Eventually the position further devolved, Xavier now holding Lily like a wheelbarrow, continuing to ...