Extra Credit 4 - Breaking Isabella In - Sex Stories

Extra Credit 4 - Breaking Isabella In

It was the most excruciating drive of my life. It was evening, so that helped, at least she was mostly in shadow, keeping the fire in my loins from heating up too far. Of course I still spent the entire 22 minute drive with my modest sized penis trying to tear a hole in my slacks. I think that is natural considering I knew sitting next to me was literally God's gift to sex, despite never having ever had sex before. But that wouldn't be for long. Not long from now I planned to be inside the stunning teen next to me, I planned to deposit my semen inside the bombshell sitting next to me. I planned to cum in her in every way I could, there was no point in pretending any longer that I was noble. Sure, I would rationalize it that she was going to be with someone that night, that I was the best option for her, that I was doing her a favor, but I knew the truth. For this night, this coitus, this introductory fuck with this young tart, I was going to embrace the depravity, use it to fuel the orgasm I could only imagine the intensity of. The light and shadows of another streetlight passed through the car and over Isabella's legs. Those cum inducing thighs, soft, firm, taut, silky, smooth and that scintillating brown color. A milk chocolate looking treat, and I couldn't wait to see if they tasted as great as they looked. She was looking out the window, and had been the whole time; from the dingy hotel, to the streets of her hood, to the improving businesses and now into the modern ...

... downtown district. We finally reached the location where Isabella would become a woman. I pulled into a parking spot just off to the side of the Red Lion hotel entrance. "Wait here ok?" I asked Isabella. "Ok." Her voice cracked, and it was quiet. Was it that she felt out of place in a well lit nice area? Was she not nearly so certain about giving herself to me? I hope she wasn't unsure, because there was little chance I could let her leave tonight without a fair amount of me left inside her perfect procreation oriented body. I wondered if she would be impregnated by me by the time the sun rose tomorrow. I have to admit, I hoped so. Like any man, at a primal level its about offspring, and it stood to reason that the most perfect body for sex on Earth, probably was perfect to carry and deliver children. I went inside and got a room, and it cost me about $175 for the night, a small price to pay to do this right. I got two keys and made my way back out to the car. While she would look a bit out of place in an upscale hotel, she didn't look inappropriate so I gave her one of the keys and asked her to go up first to the room, number 345. I waited for about 5 minutes, and then went back into the hotel and took the elevator up to the third floor. I knocked once and then used the card key and went into the room. It was a very decent size, with a large window towards the city lights of the rest of down town. Isabella was standing next to the window, looking out and didn't acknowledge me ...