The dance lesson with my best friend’s younger brother was supposed to be innocent. But soon, our bodies pressed close, and his hands found my breasts. I moaned, “Yeah, squeeze my tits.” His fingers roamed, craving more.

“No, don’t go under my skirt,” I gasped, but it was too late. He slipped a touch inside my thighs, discovered my slit was so sleek, my bush glistening with moisture. He whispered, “You’re already sopping wet and your cunt hair is shiny as fuck.”

I groaned, “Hmm, fuck, your tongue on my clit… ohhh.” The sensation built as I tipped backward on the couch. When I opened my eyes, I yelped, “When did you yank your jeans down? My god, your dick is monstrous huge! It’ll never stuff my puss.”

He teased, “Trust me, darling, you’ll get used to it and you’ll fucking love this fat cock sliding deep inside you.”

He eased in, poking my opening. I cried, “Ohohohohah, I’m gonna cum—wait, is that condom torn? Oh shits hit…” The rubber snapped against my slit as he buried his shaft to the balls.

Hot ropes of cum exploded into my chamber. I screamed, “I’m cumming, oh fuck, it’s shooting deep. Tell me you’re gonna knock me up? Say I’m yours now.”

He growled into my ear, “Yeah, I’m filling your cunt. You’re my little cumdumpster.” For a heartbeat