Virgin Memoires: Finger Fucking Good E-Book

Alexandra Scott

• Herausgeber: Alexandra Scott
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Virgin Memoires: Finger Fucking Good EXCERPT: He reached into the back of the car and pulled down the two back seats. Now the back included the trunk of the car. We climbed in the back and I was able to lie down all the way. Lying on my back I was able to see the sky through the back window. Ned climbed in on top of me. I loved all of his weight pressing down on me. We kept kissing. His hands moved over me as I spread my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He untied my top and pulled it off me. I gasped when he kissed me on the neck. He kissed lower and lower until he took one of my nipples into his mouth. I grabbed him by the hair on his head and grinded my hips against his. I was in heaven. Ned was too good at this. I felt like I could come just from him sucking my tits. I kept bucking my hips up against his. I could feel he was already hard. I wanted him so badly. He unbuttoned my pants with a free hand. He slid his hand down my pants and rubbed a finger over my mound. He rubbed my clit through my panties. I moaned and pulled his head back up to mine. I kissed him as intensely as I could and bit his bottom lip. I was so turned on and so wet. Ned must have felt it while he was rubbing my pussy. He broke our kiss and pulled my pants and underwear off. I was completely exposed from the waist down. I smiled expecting him to take his pants off as well but he didn’t. He leaned down and kissed my inner thigh. I gasped and arched my back as his kisses got closer to my cunt. He ran his hands up my stomach and sides as his tongue moved over the folds of my vagina. He took my clit into my mouth and sucked slightly while moving his tongue over it. I moaned and pushed my hips against his head.

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Virgin Memoires: Finger Fucking Good

By Alexandra Scott

Copyright @ 2017 by Alexandra Scott.

All Rights Reserved.

This book may not be used or reproduced in any form, in whole or in part, without permission from the author or publisher. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons whether living or dead is entirely coincidental. This book contains mature content of sexually explicit scenes, situations for adults 18+. Every character in this book is 18+ years of age.

All the characters in this book are fictional

Table of Contents

Disclaimer

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER ONE

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There is nothing worse than a blank page. So, if your life is a book, then the worse thing to do is to leave it blank; especially if you’re eighteen. My parents left it blank and so did most of my friends in the end. They didn’t have anything to say for themselves. When they were bouncing grandchildren on their knee they had nothing to tell them. No stories, no cautionary tales, no nothing. That was and always will be my worse fear; being blank and boring. I swore to myself my senior year of high school that I wouldn’t be boring.

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I started being not boring by fucking Tommy Lancaster in the girls’ bathroom. I was hoping up and down on his dick with my skirt pulled up when I told him I had never had sex before. He said he didn’t believe me because I was amazing at it. He was sitting on the toilet. I had my legs straddled around him. We were sweating profusely as I felt his cock slide in and out of my pussy again and again. It hadn’t hurt for some reason. I think it was because I had ridden horses as a child. Apparently it gets rid of your hymen. And besides, I was so wet and horny when we went in there. I just wanted him inside of me so badly.

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I didn’t realize it then, but my having fun wasn’t going to make me feel happy. I thought it would though. I thought it would spice up my life and I thought if I didn’t have fun that I wouldn’t be able to look people in the eye when they asked me what my life was like. But I’m glad I did it because my path of excitement seeking brought me to the love of my life.

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Tommy wasn’t the love of my life; despite how big his cock was. Our hips made a smacking noise every time I came down on him. I had one hand bracing myself against his chest as I reached down and around with my other hands to grab his balls. The moment I did he went crazy and started pumping up into me even harder. I smiled and kept moaning as quietly as I could.

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“Fuck me Tommy,” I whispered. “Fuck me harder. Oh, fuck!”

“I’m gonna come,” said Tommy. “I’m going to come Kate.”

“Come inside of me Tommy,” I said in-between the gasps and moans. “Fill me up with your spunk.”

“I’m gonna come so hard,” he groaned.

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I rocked my hips back down onto him as hard as I could. I was so close to coming. I could feel it building up inside of me. Then I felt his balls clench and his penis spasm as he shot his cum inside. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. My own orgasm ripped up through my body as Tommy unloaded his sperm into my pussy.

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“Oh! Oh fuck! I can feel you coming inside me! Oh Tommy,” I cried. I didn’t care if anyone heard me. “That feels so fucking good I’m coming. I’m coming! Yes! Fuck I’m coming!”

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I rode his cock as hard and as fast as I could while he shot the last of his cum into me. My whole body went rigid and I held my hips against Tommy’s pelvis, taking his cock as far into me as I could while holding Tommy’s face against my breasts. I latched onto him and shook as my orgasm rolled over me. My breathing settled as I quivered there in his arms. Virginity lost to Tommy Lancaster. Done. Checked off the list. I got off of him and stepped back. His cum started to drip out of my cunt.

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“Are you like, on the pill or something?” asked Tommy.

“You ask me now? Dumbass,” I slapped him on the temple. I pulled my skirt down and walked out of the stall.

“Well, are you?” he asked again.

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I walked out into the hallway. I didn’t have time for Tommy anymore. I heard from other girls he was a bastard and didn’t care about anyone but himself. So, best not get hurt and used by him. Get him back for all the girls’ hearts he broke. He’d come back to me begging me to take him back but I wouldn’t. Well, I might. I smiled as I thought about riding his dick. That was fun, I thought. Time for more.

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But sadly there weren’t any boys for the picking at school. The bell rang after I got to class thirty minutes late and that was the end of school. Everyone packed up and went home. Crap, I thought. Nothing else is going to happen today. I should have been happy with losing my virginity but for some reason that wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I thought just plain and simple sex would slake my lust but little did I know it wouldn’t cut it. What I was really looking for was a connection with another human being. I thought that jumping somebodies bones would do the trick and, while that definitely made you close with someone, it wasn’t doing the trick.

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After school I went to the Smiths’ house to babysit their children. I had been their baby sitter for five years now. The Smiths were really nice to me. My parents and them had been friends for years so when I was old enough to take care of their kids they asked me to babysit for them. It took three hours every day after school and it was some cash to spend. Plus I got to do my homework and get paid at the same time. I was sitting at the kitchen counter when Mr. Smith came in. Mr. Smith was only something like forty years old and so was Mrs. Smith. They both looked like they were in their thirties. All the Smiths were gorgeous; especially Mr. Smith’s son Ned.

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Ned went to my high school. I had always had the hugest crush on him. We dated in middle school for about two days. It was so silly but I loved it so much. I remember the first day he asked me out we went to the snow cone stand because it was so hot. He stood next to me to block out the sun. Ned had always been taller than me. I told him he didn’t have to do that and he said “I know,” and smiled. I’ll always remember that. I’ll also always remember how he was the most handsome thing I had ever seen.

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His father isn’t too bad either, I thought with a smirk. Mr. Smith smiled and said hello as always and asked how his daughter was. I told him they were watching a film and had been for half an hour or so. We went through the obligatory conversation topics. How was school going, how were my parents, did I have a boyfriend, etc. But when I answered the last question with a no Mr. Smith furrowed his eyebrows.

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“You don’t have a boyfriend?” asked Mr. Smith.

“Nope,” I said shrugging. “No one seems to find me interesting, no one worthwhile anyways.”

“That’s awfully stupid of the boys at your school then,” said Mr. Smith.

“Why’s that?” I asked tilting my head to the side.

“Well, you’re beautiful and wicked smart. It’s bewildering that there isn’t a line of boys waiting to ask you out,” he said.

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I blushed and looked down at my homework. I didn’t know what to say. Mr. Smith smiled. I had always had a school girl crush on Mr. Smith. Which made sense I guess, because I was in school and I was...a girl. Anyways, like I said before the whole family was nice and good looking. What wasn’t there to like?

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But before I could say thank you Ned and Tommy Lancaster walked through the back door. Ned was looking gorgeous (of course) and Tommy gave me this retarded smirk. Ned had black hair just like his dad but his hair parted in the middle unlike his father who had his hair combed to the side. He had brown eyes but they were the prettiest brown I had ever seen. He had a strong jaw and his shoulders were wide. Did I mention how pretty I thought he was?

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“Hey Kate,” said Ned smiling that perfect smile. “What’s up?”

“Oh, hi Ned,” I said. “Nothing much. Just about to take off now that your dad is here. You normally don’t get back before I leave. What are you up to?”

“Oh, I just needed to get some [...]