Kit's Confession - Sex Stories

Kit's Confession

... my sperm filling the rubber I still had to wear.

9. And at last, in Crete, we screwed without a rubber and Kit let me fill her up to her eyeballs with semen. We were stupidly using the rhythmn method but we both hated to use rubbers and Kit had confessed she loved to have a cock shoot that nasty tasting sperm into her. She was scared stiff of getting pregnant, but the thought of getting pregnant still titillated her.

Sometimes, because it turned me on, Kit would tell me all about the fantasies she had when she was still a young virgin. The one about the four teenage boys raping her repeatedly one hot summer afternoon in the woods behind the high school, or the one where she gets kidnapped, tied up and pissed on by the man next door, or the one where this cute guy she had a crush on would smear chocolate syrup on her tits then lick it all off while he fucked her in the kitchen.

She really had a healthy attitude towards sex, albeit a little twisted. Yet all this time she was still evasive about her first fuck.

Fucking Kit’s Confession out of Her

About three months into our relationship the whole story finally came out. By then we were back in home. I had left my home province to be with her.

We parked in Vancouver’s Stanley Park one afternoon. Kit sucked me off while people were parked on either side of us. Her head discreetly bobbed up and down over my hardness thrusting up into her sucking mouth. She mostly managed to keep her head below the car windows. ...

... Mostly.

“I wanted them to know I was sucking your cock.” she told me that evening. I found her exhibitionism arousing.

I was dicking her on her couch in front of the TV. I asked her again all about her first time. She demurred. I started moving in and out of her real slowly, as if threatening not to fuck her properly until she told me. In response Kit evasively told me “it was wrong of me.”

I got really horny in anticipation of a salacious lost-virginity story. I rammed her hard a few times to reward her for volunteering that much information then changed to that slow rythmic movement from before while persistantly asking for more information.

“Tell me...” I said quietly as I pushed my penis fully into her then slowly drew it out to push it in again. “Who was it?”

Gradually the story unfolded. At first Kit volunteered information hesitantly but as I continued fucking her and asking questions she saw that I was getting more and more turned on by what she was confessing to and started talking very freely about her guilty past until my questions died out and I just let her talk, as if it was a relief for her to finally tell someone about it.

‘Fessing Up

As a virgin teen, Kit had gone off to help out at the family farm. Her Grandmother was ill and Kit had been volunteered to help out with the chores. At first it was a bit dull being stuck on the farm. Then Kit’s cousin came home from College for the summer...

He was 21. Kit had a thing for older men and her ...