Danielle Experiences Losing Her Virginity
Virgin Danielle was dying to satisfy her desires during college. She found herself mesmerized by the scantily clad workers laboring in the park day after day. The dampness between her legs was apparent for hours on end. Clearly, the smell coming from her gusset was not just from the Tuesday fish day at school.
One faithful day, the opportunity arose for Danielle to appease her cravings. She was infatuated by the strong labourer, Kevin, who always carried a handful of phones with him. She thought he must be someone very important. As time went by, she developed a major crush and believed that he was the perfect partner.
After lunch, she confidently approached the metal fence: "Hi, I'm Danielle. Today is my 16th birthday. You're my birthday gift."
"I've seen you staring at me. I'm Kevin. I can handle you, but can you handle me?" he joked.
"You're about to see how well I can handle you. Meet me at your place tonight?" she commanded.
After recess, Kevin could be found near a small white tipper van, grinning from ear to ear. Danielle approached him, flaunting her eyelashes, blue eye liner, green cheek foundation spots, and ripped tights, just above her skirt. Her head was spinning with the thought of whether he would be able to smell her stupidly wet crotch. She'd been lusting after Kevin since she was 14 but now felt nauseous from the butterflies in her stomach. She finally got what she wanted - Danielle felt on top of the world.
While entering the caravan, she considered escaping. Was he going to hurt her? Then, she remembered that this was the man she had wanted for years. As she entered, Kevin grabbed her hair and folded her back as he pulled aside her ripped tights, enlarging her crotch tear. He gently infiltrated her mouth with a dirty gypsy finger before choking her on it, before roughly pushing it into her cunt.
"You're soaking enough. Good girl," he said.
Trying her luck, she challenged him: "Of course I'm wet enough, but are you hard enough?"
He remained silent as he pulled Danielle's face towards the wall, violently undoing his pants and embarrassed groin as he thrust his stiff, red erection into her. Every intense thrust caused her to bounce roughly against the wall of the cheap caravan. Her bones felt like they were breaking apart, her body was shaking uncontrollably. The pleasure was unbearable; the pain was overwhelming; the pleasure was intoxicating.
The caravan had been transformed into a steamy, slippery sweatbox. Danielle knew that she could simply walk out of the caravan, but the fear of forfeiting her first experience with Kevin - the man she had been wet for a long time - overruled her. She stifled her trembling body.
She was remarkably aware of her racing heart and irregular breaths. The sound of her body slapping against the caravan's walls sounded like the taunting drumbeats of her impending bruises: "Ooh, trying to break me? I'm already broken in, you moron."
Kevin's anger was available when he retorted with a scornful, "Twat, eh? You don't like the twat? That can be fixed." He withdrew his cock as he maneuvered the caravan into a bedroom-like space with a large bed taking up the whole space. Kevin grabbed Danielle by her hair and shoved her face down onto the bed, spreading her legs around the side of the bed.
"Are you clean down there?" he asked as he reached out for a half-used squeeze bottle on the table beside the bed. Danielle felt a cold splash on her bottom only to experience a series of hard slaps on her backside and front. She observed him moving something and paused before he reinserted his large, rough hands in an attempt to expand the bottom hole.
"Ouch, take it easy. What's that?" She braced herself as he brutally pushed his fingertips against her uncomfortable bottom.
Kevin's rough feet crunched as he turned to face Danielle. He became aggressive as he spat out, "Twat? You don't like the word twat? I can fix that too." Kevin dragged her in the direction of the door and disappeared for a moment. When he reappeared, he was armed: "Lay down." He hoisted her up and forced her onto her stomach on the bed, slamming her legs apart against the corner of the bed.
"You have a slightly dirty little asshole. You better hope it's clean because... your mouth is going there next," he said. Kevin took out a bottle with rather thick, stretchy lubricant from beneath his pillow. He poured it all over her bottom before grabbing her wrists with such force that her struggles were meant. He pulled her back, cupped her face in his hands, and finally shoved his fingers into her mouth. Breathing heavily and groaning at the invasion, she silently endured the molestation.
Feeling his erection pressing against her butt cheeks, Danielle noticed he was stroking his own swollen member. The action started to excite her. Kevin lent over her, twisting her head toward him. It definitely was not her first time, but she felt more aroused than she ever had. He met her half-open eyes and whispered breathlessly, "Don't call me that. Call me Master."
"Shhh... Take it, you little girl. You know you desire it. You wanted to lose your virginity, correct? After this, you'll certainly not be a virgin anymore. Tormenting me with your playground antics. You're going to receive what you deserve. Keep squirming. I like that but keep silent or you'll receive another smack."
Additional finger thrusts and gasps from Danielle, then Kevin slowly inserted his swollen purple cock into Danielle's lubricated ass hole. At first, it was slow due to the tightened virginity and anxiety, causing a lot of cries from Danielle: "oh, oh, slow down, oooh, no, no, it bloody hurts. It's too painful. Stop it." She felt a much harder smack that took away all pain from her ass hole, leaving only some foggy, intense, yet pleasing pain.
This was a chance that she couldn't miss, so she ran with it as much as she could to withstand the pain in her ass. In her mind, leaving would be like resisting a glass of ice water while crawling through a desert, dying of thirst. For a long time, she had known that this would be something people did but she had never been sure if she wanted it or even needed it. She hadn't been smart enough for college, so this was the perfect route to adult happiness with her dream man, even though it was in her ass: a blissful life with the man she couldn't wait to marry.
And now, here she was, with her face buried in some dirty bed sheets that smelled of old sweat and sex. She was grateful it didn't have semen stains, thanks to the unawareness of what those might look like. Her ass started hurting more. She instinctively reached down to pleasure her pussy to offset the pain. This excited Kevin, causing him to lift Danielle up and ride her ass on his cock before Kevin withdrew.
The relief didn't last long. Kevin turned Danielle's face up and around by her long hair, shoving his dirty cock against her closed lips. Danielle instinctively turned away, but Kevin slapped her face with the front and back of his hand then pinched her cheeks to open her mouth while squeezing his cock deep, causing Danielle to choke and splutter: "clean it up, you don't want that crap up your cunt." Kevin held Danielle's face in both hands and thrust deeply, ignoring her choking and gasping.
She could feel his jeans zip biting into her chin with each thrust. Each time Danielle choked, gagged, and jerked, which Kevin clearly enjoyed even more. The gagging caused Danielle to bite into Kevin's cock, so he pulled out and slapped her face in response. He then lifted Danielle up with an arm around her back and another under, pulling one leg apart as he held her mid-air, entering her again smoothly and directing a solid rod into her very wet, welcoming pussy. He fucked hard, as though her tiny frame was indestructible. This was taking much longer than the ten seconds it took to wank a boy off. Danielle smiled within herself despite the bruises covering her body, feeling a delightful euphoria. Danielle had an orgasm.
She shuddered and muttered, "Oh, oh, wow- that's good... fuck me... hell, yes, wow... oooh.."
The excitement pushed Kevin past his limit. He hadn't used a condom. He pulled out, pushed Danielle to sit on the bed, and grabbed her nose to shove his big cock deep into her mouth, holding her by the nose with a firm hand at the back of her neck. He fucked her steaming red face, ignoring her suffocation, before coming down her throat with her still choking for air. It was quite a honeymoon load. When he had finished, he threw Danielle onto the bed to gasp for air, laughing.
Danielle was shaken after the sensory overload. Had that really happened? Well, she thought, that was less difficult than I expected... To catch my dream man. She went to look for the kitchen to make tea. That's what wives do, right? She considered what to do for at least 15 minutes. Why am I being ignored? Kevin entered, asking if she could stay since he was having a party later.
"By the way, you're the host!" he added. Then she heard the doorbell ring and some heavy boots.
A group of males surrounded Danielle, similar to beasts seeking water. The lights had been dimmed, leaving just vague shadows of men appearing to disrobe. The air was filled with grunts and labored breathing from their enjoyment. Danielle had never witnessed so many phalluses in one place. She had only seen one at a time before. The wet slapping sound of their self-pleasuring was mesmerizing: a gushing splashing, more breathing as the air thickened into a pungent, raw, and unambiguously male scent.
The unknown caused Danielle to feel nervous, yet something was happening that wasn't in her plans at all. The approaching event both terrified and aroused her.
One of the animals moved forward, two stepping closer, their erections, covered in pre-cum, were mere inches away. Danielle could feel their body heat against her skin when someone grabbed her arm. Then the other grabbed the other, lifting her off the ground. She was lying down, her legs spread apart as a nameless male stepped between them to rub his cock up and down her wet slit, then thrusting it inside her. He didn't last as long as Kevin at all. After a few thrusts, he withdrew, spewing thick semen all over her stomach. A different man then took his place, put a condom on, and immediately entered Danielle: pumping fast and pounding her inner thighs.
Danielle was lost in thought, and the first shot of cum inside her made her jump in surprise. She instinctively retracted her tongue, gasping. Perhaps her tongue sticking out confused him or seemed like an invitation, but as soon as her head was turned to the side, she faced a second erection.
The sound of its first eruption was rather loud, and the impact against her upper lip was like a small explosion. She quickly turned her face to ensure the subsequent spurts hit her mouth. The semen hit the back of her throat and she felt his massive load on her tongue filling her mouth, which she willingly opened wider to catch as much as possible. Danielle felt contentment from being the object of desire for so many men who longed solely for her. No shame sparked within her.
Another cock pressed against her lips, and she could feel the pulses running down the length of his hard member, accompanied by a bestial grunt. His semen was thick and gooey.
Then she was flipped over and her legs were lowered to the floor, but still, her arms were held. "Only I'm fucking her in the ass. You filthy bastards," declared Kevin. Danielle felt special to Kevin but had little time to ponder this incredible feeling, as she found her lips wrapped around a different cock but this time with Kevin pushing his swollen member into her from behind. He smelled of musk and sweat, yet not unpleasantly. He held her by her hips.
By now, the men were siring, anticipating their turn. Kevin withdrew prematurely. Danielle was lifted again and laid down on a man's lap as he directed his dick into her vagina. Another cock entered her mouth as her face was pulled to one side, but this time it was strikingly different. Kevin was behind her, pushing her forward so he could penetrate her from behind as well.
"Oh my god, he's entering my anus," thought Danielle, frightened he might shred her open.
Having both vagina and anus stuffed so tightly was painful, and Danielle started breathlessly panting and growing lightheaded. Someone was massaging her breasts, which immediately eased her discomfort. The cocks inside her felt comforting and pleasurable. Danielle thought, she would let him fuck her anus any time, day or night, just him!
The men became almost animalistic in their aggression, jostling for prime positioning around Danielle to take turns in her mouth and vagina.
Soon one splashed in her vagina. A few more thrusts, and another. All the while Kevin, she believed, loved her and was fucking her in his unique way. She could feel hot spurts hitting her breasts.
Despite not being in charge, Danielle felt in control. Somehow, she reached between her legs and squeezed Kevin's balls. He responded violently and released his semen into her anus, wetness everywhere. She let out a moan of delight as the other cocks retreated. The whole room felt overheated and pressed for time.
She was gently lifted and then hastily placed on the bed. She held her breath as she allowed her body to ease and relax, savoring the feeling of accomplishment. She released a deep, heavy sigh, almost visible in the humidity it created. Her gaze landed on the red marks on her arms and the splatters on her chest, and she smirked seductively. Suddenly aware that there were men nearby, eager to keep going, she realized that this was only the beginning.
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