Virgins first time: Nervous pleasures

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Until now, other than my professor I have never even fantasised about anyone. He is tall, blond, rugged. He's always so polite and chivalrous. And damn hot. Just when I thought my crush was soon going to end, I found myself in the luckiest situation.

It was a game day like any other day. I wore a tight white tank top with a barely there bralette, a denim mini skirt with the baseball team's logo on my panties, high top sneakers and two braids in my dark brown hair with a baseball cap to top it all off. There I saw him.

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Trying to be cool, I grab a beer and "casually" walk past my professor. I excuse myself in front of a row of men and arch my back as I pass the professor so he could see the edge of my panties and feel the energy of my pheromones. Other men took notice too.

One man stood up behind the professor and said "You'd have a better view if you sat up here."

MY professor turned around and said "She's fine here." And looked me dead in the eye saying "Isn't that right Anabelle?"

Holy Fucking Shit. He knows who I am and I could just die right here, right now.

My professor leaned over to whisper in my ear. "Maybe next time you should wear jeans"...

"And a sweater."

Inside I am dying that my attempt at sensuality is working. I couldn't answer so when the game ended he offered to drive me home.

I looked up at him with passion in my eyes. I've never wanted anyone more in all of my life. I couldn't contain myself. I jumped over the seat to kiss him. I held onto his face, his neck, lips. I ground my wet panties on top of his already bulging cock contained tightly in his jeans. He held onto my waist and pushed me down onto him to feel what that force would feel like if he actually penetrated me. He kissed me like he was feeding off of me. I could not wait to let go and let him do anything he wanted to me. I knew this was how I was going to lose my virginity and I couldn't be more excited.

I took a breath and asked, "Do you want to come in?"

I assured him of the parental situation and he turned off the ignition, walked around to my car door, opened it up and escorted me into "our home". At least for now.

I turned on the pool lights and escorted him outside. I scramble to run upstairs and put on my hottest, skimpiest bikini I have. By the time I came downstairs, I saw my hot professor by the pool house chilling champagne on ice.

I stand by the glass back door staring out to the pool. MY professor takes off his shoes. His socks. His t-shirt. He has abs of steel and a perfectly chiselled jawline.

My jaw falls wide open as I cannot help but drool over the incredible physique he has.

He catches a glimpse of me in the house and points his finger to me to come there right now.

I am pulled by a force, deep inside of me. Even if I change my mind and want to bail, my body will do the walking right into his arms and onto his cock. I am no longer in control.

We kiss. He unbuckles his belt and jeans. He pulls them off and he is left with the most gorgeous nakedness I have ever seen. I've never seen anything so big, so beautiful. And knowing that is going to be inside of me, excites me to no end.

He takes my hand and we enter the hot tub. I try to make small talk, but he isn't having any of it.

I am getting nervous. He hits the buttons for the jets to start. I shyly swim up to him and sit on his lap facing away from him. I am way too embarrassed and don't want him to see how obvious it is that I know nothing about sex.

I feel his massive cock between my legs. The bubbles are moving him back and forth against my inner thighs.

His hands start wrapping themselves around my waist. He is rubbing them up and down, easing me in to make me comfortable. He then pulls the string of my bikini top and it falls into the water, exposing my B-cup perky tits and my soft pink nipples. He massages one breast with his hand while the other nipple is being devoured by his mouth. This sends shockwaves to my core.

He turned me around again to face away from him and he pulled at both of the bottom strings exposing my freshly waxed pussy lips and swollen clit. He spreads my legs wide with his knees and locks them in place so my pussy is overly exposed. He moves us from a seated position to pushing my body up against the wall where the jets pummelled my overanxious cunt.

His hands reach between my thighs and his fingers make their way inside me. He takes one hand and play with my clit, while the second finger fucks me. The jets' vibrations are doing a number on my build up and at this point, the professor could do just about anything to me and I would accept it all.

My orgasm was building and he edged me to and fro by pulling me on and off the jets. I feel his cock getting so close to my asshole, something I never would have ever thought was erotic, which now all of a sudden is opening up, pushing against him, wishing he would fuck it.

He removes one hand and centres his cock on my tight little pussy. And with that, he thrusts his cock deep into my pussy. All giggling has ceased, along with my breath. I'm sure I was bleeding. But The jets are hitting my clit so hard and he is pounding me too deep, I am in the deepest form of ecstasy I've ever experienced.

My orgasm is getting close, he grabs hold of my hips and thrusts deeper. My legs automatically spread wider, giving him permission to go deeper.

He can feel me building. He is not stopping. He pushes me further into the jets. "That's it baby girl, give daddy what he needs."

Daddy?

That was all I needed to hear. I cum so violently, thrashing around the water and grabbing hold of the side of the jacuzzi. I cannot contain my body. I jump. His cock falls out of my pussy.

That was the most glorious orgasm I've ever had. I curl up like a little girl needing to be held. By her daddy.

He turns me around and kisses me passionately. As he kisses me, I feel his throbbing hard cock between my legs. His hips are moving forward. He pulls me up and I tilt my head back on the hot tub's edge. My legs keep opening up. What the Hell is wrong with me that I am acting like such a cock hungry slut who is not thinking straight.

I just do. I can't think. I just feel. And the feeling is way too strong. We went for round two as he hadn't cum.

The head of his cock touches my little slit and slides up and down, driving me wild. He looks me in the eye as he pulls onto my hips, manoeuvring them in line with his dick. God it feels so good.

He moves one hand to my throat and pulls me into him while the head of his cock slips into my hole, stunning me. He is in total control and I am melting into him. I relax and open wider. He butts up against my hymen. Another tear in my eye because of how swollen and sensitive it was. He kisses that one away.

He pulls back an inch and then pushes in harshly, pulsating right at that tender flesh. A pain soars deep inside my pussy which gets replaced quickly with the heat building up between us. My legs open wider and wider to let him in deeper. I don't care about anything at this moment except having his everything inside of me. To the deepest parts of me.

With that, I can feel his balls tighten and he starts pumping faster. He has transformed into a God to me.

"Open up wider baby girl. I am going to cum deep into this beautiful pussy of mine."

I do as he says. I am unaware of any consequences to our actions.

He grows harder, pumps faster and digs deeper. And then he cums inside me.

"I'm going to cum.. I'm going to cum so deep inside you.. You are going to take every drop of me. I'm cumming right NOW."

He pulls my hips down on him. He holds me in place. I feel rope after rope of his incredible seed pumping deep inside my womb. He doesn't dare move and neither do I. I hold him. I want him. I need him. 

He stays inside of me as we talk about our future together.

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