Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3

... against his strength and then gasped as she felt a strong, male finger for the first time penetrate her vagina. Her back stiffened and she took in a deep breath and held it, bewildered by the emotions coursing through her. She was helpless against his advances and it was thrilling and scary all at once. "My God you are tight," he murmured to her as he explored her with his finger. "Wait ... wait," Carrie objected, trying to find her bearings and claim some control over the situation. He withdrew his finger from her vagina but only so he could gently stroke her clitoris, and Carrie gasped again. "There is no waiting, girl. You came here to get fucked. You are mine for the night, and I am going to turn you into a slut, just like I did to your little friend." Carrie could hear Kim moaning and giggling as the four boys played with her. Tommy's fingers were expertly diddling Carrie's clitoris. She had ceased struggling to escape and his other hand was now on her neck, pulling her head so that he might whisper into her ear. Carrie felt so thoroughly ... dominated. She could not escape Tommy or stop him, and her desire to do so had completely vanished. He pushed her down so that she was on her knees and elbows on the couch. He continued fingering her clitoris and pushing himself against her body. She could feel his hard penis, still encased in his jeans, pushing against her nearly naked bottom. Carrie was panting and moaning and Tommy was still whispering into her ear. "You're ...

... going to beg me to fuck you, Carrie," Tommy promised. "I am going to take your body to places you never dreamed of." Carrie could just feel his self-satisfied grin as he used her. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod," Carrie groaned as a pressure began to build within her. She could feel her pussy moisten and then Tommy was SLOWING DOWN!!??? "Wha—?" Carrie groaned. "Don't ...." "Don't what?" Tommy teased her. "Don't stop?" He teased Carrie's clit again and she quivered. Carrie could hear and feel him chuckling. "You see, the thing is," Tommy continued, now idly fondling her breasts with his free hand. "I can do whatever I want with you tonight, and I will, but it is just so much more enjoyable for me when I get a sweet, innocent, virgin girl to give herself to me." He gently pinched her nipples before running his strong hand up her firm and slender arms to her neck and upper back before returning to her tits. Carrie was shaking now with desire, and Tommy was rhythmically pushing his crotch against her ass. When Tommy was not caressing her, she could feel her breasts wobble against the motion of her body. "Take me," Carrie panted. "What was that?" She could feel him lean down to her ear. "Take you? I will, but you have to do better than that, my sweet little slut." She could feel him, his strong, male, heavy body, trapping her beneath him; his strong and calloused hands tenderly touching her and making her desperate for release. "What— what do you want?" Carrie gasped. Carrie felt Tommy's ...