Our Dirty Little Secret

Tuli

My eyes snapped open and I stared up into Mr. Mysterious’s dark brown eyes, filled with lust. “H-how do you know my name?” I whispered back.

His brows furrowed. “I overheard your friend.” He then smirked and kissed me again. “But that’s not what matters. I want your permission to let me take you, right now.”

On cue, his hips bucked against me, making me gasp with pleasure.

My mind went blank and the name thing was instantly forgotten. “Yes!”

He chuckled and moved his hand from my breast down to cup my sex through the denim of my shorts. “You look and sound so sexy when you’re turned on.

“Hearing you stutter, seeing that red face of yours, makes me harder than a rock. Mm, I can’t wait to see your reaction when I slide my dick inside you.”

My face turned red, but I quickly forgot about it as his hands wrapped around my thighs. He hoisted me up, causing me to yelp.

I wrapped my legs around him and yanked on his hair, clinging for dear life.

He grunted from the pain and carried me to the closest room, his mouth on my neck and his hands gripping my ass. He tossed me onto the bed and chuckled as I let out a second yelp.

Then he was hovering over me, pinning me down onto the bed.

His lips pressed against mine, his tongue sliding in between my lips. I groaned, my tongue rubbing against his as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

His hands trailed down to my shirt, and, grasping it tightly, tore the fabric open. I protested against his mouth.

“I’m not walking out of here shirtless!” I groaned against his lips.

He pulled away and smirked down at me with amusement. “You don’t need to worry about that right now. Be quiet and let me play with you.”

I flushed at his bold words and went silent, squeezing my legs together protectively. Right, like that will help you now, a voice muttered inside my head.

It faded out as I noticed his eyes trail down my torso to my clenched legs.

He chuckled and grabbed them, spread them forcefully, and pinned me down again with his hips between them. “Relax, cutie. I don’t bite very hard,” he purred.

His words made my body warm with need. I took a deep breath, feeling myself relax slightly. It was kind of hard, though, when you’re about to lose your virginity to a stranger.

Mr.

Mysterious grinned down at me and wrapped his arms around my torso to unhook my bra. He tossed it away, leaving my breasts bare.

He stared down at me, biting his lip as he eyed my nipples, stiff from the cool air. “Oh fuck,” he moaned, “You look so sexy just wearing those shorts. But those will have to go, too.”

He grinned and, reaching down, started to unbutton my shorts while his mouth met mine.

Slowly and tantalizingly, his mouth trailed from mine down to my breasts, while his hands pulled my shorts and panties down at the same speed.

I cried out, feeling him suck the nipple of my right breast into his mouth as he tossed away the remainder of my clothes.

He fondled my other breast, squeezing and teasing the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

I whined with pleasure as he switched to my other breast, teasing the one he left behind with his fingers.

I moaned, grinding against his hips, whimpering at the feel of his denim-clad erection brushing up against my sensitive clit.

“Please,” I begged.

He looked up at me, his eyes lustfully staring into mine. “Do you want me now?”

I blushed hard and nodded.

“Impatient little damsel,” he murmured, smirking as he sat up.

He pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, revealing his bare chest, save for the small curls of hair between his nipples.

Shyly, I reached up and stroked the curls, causing him to bite his lip as he unzipped his pants.

Mr. Mysterious pulled away as he slid his pants and boxers off, giving me an eyeful of his massive erection, as well as the locks of hair that surrounded the base.

I eyed his throbbing cock as my face turned red, counting every bulging vein running down his shaft. He smirked and crawled on top of me again.

“Tell me you want it. Tell me you want this dick buried deep inside you.”

“I…I want it,” I whispered shyly.

“Want what?” His hand fondled my right breast, tugging on his cock with his free hand.

“I want your dick inside me,” I groaned, reaching out for his chest again.

He pulled away again, leaving me mewing with tortured pleas. He chuckled as he produced a small packet from his pants. Eyeing me, he ripped open the packet, and slowly rolled the condom down his bulging erection.

Within an instant he was on top of me again, the head of his member rubbing up against my slick entrance.

“Are you ready, little damsel?” He whispered into my ear, pressing his hips against mine, almost slipping himself inside me.

I bit my lip in spite of the pleasure, and feeling rather bold, I whispered, “Yes. Fuck me.”

Groaning at my response, he entered me, slowly stretching and filling me with his enormous cock. I let out a soft cry, biting my lip harder than ever as he slid deep inside me. He whispered softly into my ear. “Are you alright?”

After a moment of adjusting to the feel of him, I nodded, feeling too weak to respond. He smiled softly and kissed my lips gently, murmuring. “I’m gonna start slow. It’ll hurt at first, but trust me, you’ll be in ecstasy once I'm done.”

I contracted around his throbbing shaft. He moaned softly against my lips.

“Tuli,” he panted, “you are so fucking tight.”

I convulsed around him again, growing even wetter at his words. He let out a small sound of pleasure, and then began to move.

Tormenting me, he pulled out before sliding back in again. I moaned at the combination of pleasure and pain that coursed through my body.

Slowly and gently, he began to thrust his hips back and forth, his dick rubbing up against my walls. His mouth went back to my breasts, teasing and torturing them with his tongue and teeth.

He lifted my legs in the air, parting them as he continued, back and forth, to slide in and out of me.

My hands moved to his shoulders, clinging to him for support as he picked up the pace, roughly bucking his hips against mine.

My muscles began to relax, and moans flowed from my mouth freely as the pain receded and pleasure took over.

His mouth came back up to meet mine, smothering the sounds I made as he kissed me deeply, his tongue sensually playing with mine as his thrusts became faster and deeper.

My nails raked his shoulders as the tension built inside me. I returned his kiss passionately while my hips arched up to meet his each time, forcing him deeper inside.

My legs wrapped around his hips on instinct, forcing him to thrust harder and deeper. He moaned against my lips before pulling away, leaving me panting and moaning with a strangled protest.

He smiled seductively and placed a finger against my lips as his pace slowed. “I want to watch you. I want to see every bit of your reaction at the feel of me inside you.”

He pulled out again, leaving me aching and whimpering, then quickly rammed his cock back into my pussy, fucking me hard and fast. I cried out at his sudden intrusion.

It felt intense and yet amazing, and I couldn’t silence my sounds of pleasure. Suddenly, his hand was cupping my sex, his thumb and forefinger rubbing and teasing my clit.

I moaned and whimpered, squirming underneath him as I clenched tightly around his dick again.

He groaned, picking up the pace, thrusting himself deeper and deeper inside me, the head of his cock rubbing up against my womb.

Even with the condom he was wearing, it was like I could feel only him. I felt numb everywhere else, and yet my body was on fire, filled with adrenaline and pleasure.

He pushed me higher and higher with each thrust, leaving me moaning and whimpering for more.

Then suddenly I was over the edge, arching my body up off the bed as I screamed and climaxed around him.

Waves of pleasure ran through me as I contracted around him, taking him down with me as he convulsed with his own orgasm with a rough groan, spilling his seed deep inside me.

He let himself go, his body lying on top of mine heavily as we panted and gasped for air.

A few moments later, he was up, pulling out of me, leaving me achingly empty and sore. He smiled down at me as he tugged the condom off and tossed it into the trash.

I watched him, struggling to keep my eyes open as he walked back to me. He leaned down and kissed my lips chastely, then he pulled the covers of the bed up over my naked body.

Despite my fatigue, I sat up in protest. “No, I can’t sleep in a stranger’s bed! And there’s a party downstairs!”

He chuckled and kissed my forehead. “Just go to sleep. I’m pretty positive I fucked all the energy out of you. You’ll sleep right through it.”

At his words, I suddenly felt exhausted. Despite the noise downstairs, a yearning desire to sleep came over me.

Too tired to protest, I lay back down in the bed and let him cover me up with the blankets. He sat next to me until I fell into a deep sleep.