Poppin' Her Hood (Deflowering Virgin Erotica) (3 page)

Nicole felt her heart
beating faster than normal as panic set in. She didn’t want this to
go
that
far. But
as she looked over his gorgeous body, she couldn’t help but let him
continue. Her pants were promptly unbuttoned, giving him enough
room to tug her shirt from its tucked in position. His hands were
quick fiddle with the buttons, revealing more of the soft, smooth
flesh of her body. His warm fingers caressed over her stomach,
moving upwards at a slow pace until they cupped her breast through
her bra.

She had longed for the touch of another for
so long. Nicole nibbled at her bottom lip and just basked in his
presence. He spun them around so that she was sitting on the edge
of the desk now. She scooted back, giving him room to move in
closer while he slipped her blouse from her shoulders. He took a
brief moment to take in the sight of her body before he went back
to work undressing her.

His lips pressed firmly to hers while he
reached behind her and began unfastening her bra. Surprisingly, it
came unlatched in just seconds, which brought up the question of
just how often did this man take off women’s bras. The idea was
quickly dismissed while their tongues swirled against each other’s
and battled for dominance.

Now that it was unclasped, she shrugged off
the bra, exposing her bare breasts to his warm and powerful hands.
He wasted no time squeezing and hefting the soft flesh, and
caressing over her erect nipples. The way his fingers circled her
achingly sensitive flesh made her into putty in his hands. She
would have done anything to continue with this kind of pleasure
forever.

With her legs spread and him between them,
she still felt his hard cock resting against her thigh. She reached
down and idly stroked it to make sure he was still enjoying himself
as he played with her tits.

He pushed her backwards, which Nicole
resisted for just a moment.

“Just relax,” he was still all smiles as he
looked deep into her eyes.

Nicole couldn’t say no to those mesmerizing
blue eyes. She did as he suggested and leaned backwards. His hands
reached for her pants, unzipping them completely and then slowly
pulling them down her legs. Her eyes widened in shock and
realization of what he had in mind and what she was allowing to
happen to herself. Even as he tugged off her shoes to allow for the
pants to come off, she just sat there and watched. She could have
easily struggled, told him to stop, or protested in some way, but
she knew that deep down she really wanted this to happen.

He stepped between her legs again, running
his fingers up the sides of her thighs until his they curled
underneath the elastic of her light blue panties. He paused for
just a moment, as if allowing Nicole the chance to speak up before
she was completely nude before him. She made no action at all.

A smirk returned to his lips as he started to
pull the soaked panties down her legs. A small landing strip of
hair was maintained above her pussy. Even though she was a virgin,
she still believed that it looked more presentable like that. That
ever-present blush covered her cheeks as she watched nervously for
his reaction. He didn’t laugh, scoff, or look overly critically at
her. Instead, he took the discarded panties and brought them to his
nose to inhale her scent deeply.

He leaned forward again, positioning himself
on top of her to give her a passionate, yet brief kiss before
pulling himself away. Nicole was confused at first and pushed
herself up, leaning back on her elbows so she could see what he was
up to. The man lowered himself between her legs while wrapping his
arms around her thighs and tugging her rear off the edge of the
table just a bit.

“H-hey!” she exclaimed in confusion.

She soon felt his hot breath against her
inner thigh, causing her to stiffen up with anxiety. She had never
had anyone so close to her pussy before and it was making her
nervous. His lips pressed to her thigh, kissing her softly while
trailing closer to her sex. She held her breath, not sure what to
do in all of this. He hesitated for a moment as the next kiss would
place his lips against her pussy. The delay felt like it was
killing her as she only felt his warm, exhaling breath against her
most sacred of places.

Finally, she felt his warm tongue pressing
against her pussy, flickering against it as it moved from the
bottom to the top, only to stop at her clit. Nicole had played with
herself before, but it had never felt like this. She knew the joys
of masturbation, but as his tongue toyed with her sensitive little
bundle of nerves, she cried out in passion. She had never felt
anything so wonderful before. It was a good thing that no one was
close by or they would have heard Nicole’s screams of pleasure.

His initial actions were almost too much for
her to endure, nearly causing her to climax instantly. He stopped
just long enough for Nicole to recover before pressing his lips
against her clit once more. He was far more gentle this time,
barely rolling his tongue against the love button. She could
withstand this kind of attention. It was just enough to bring a
shivering sensation of ecstasy through her entire body.

Nicole reached one hand
down, running her fingers through his dusty blond hair as he
pleasured her. Her heels rested upon his back while his hands
caressed over her inner thighs and kept her still for the most
part.
This was what heaven must be
like
, Nicole thought.

He changed up his technique just slightly,
flicking his tongue over her clit and then pausing. Eventually,
Nicole groaned in the agony of being teased. She wanted more, but
was too shy to ask. And yet, the man just continued on with his
systematic way of playing with her.

“Please,” she finally pleaded, “Keep
going.”

He stopped all together, “Keeping going with
what?”

“With what you’re doing.”

“And why would I want to do that?”

Nicole froze for a moment and pushed herself
upon to lean back on her elbows. She had to see the look in the
stranger’s eyes to see if he really meant what he was saying.

“Because,” she paused, “I want to cum.”

“I think you can do better than that,” he
teased.

“I,” she was blushing deeply, “… want you to
make me cum. Eat my pussy. I need it so bad.”

“What do I get in return?”

“You can fuck me,” she blurted out suddenly
to even her own surprise.

Still smiling, he leaned back in, finally
swirling his tongue against her clit once more. It was an easy
choice to give up her virginity for this sensation.

His lips wrapped around the bundle of nerves
and he began to suckle softly. Nicole’s body shivered with pleasure
and she bucked her hips just slightly. But then, his tongue was
introduced once more. It wasn’t slow and sensuous this time. He was
in a hurry to get to his part of the deal. It swirled around around
her clit in rapid circles, followed by quickly flicking back and
forth.

Her hands caressed over her bare torso,
coming up to cup her own breasts. She felt her needy, erect nipples
against her palms as she squeezed them. Her thumbs and forefingers
pinched at the sensitive flesh, making her pleasure grow to its
limits.

Nicole held her breath and bit her tongue to
try and hold back. She wanted to enjoy every moment of this and was
determined not to climax so quickly. Try as she might, her body
tensed up suddenly as her climax washed over her whole being. Every
muscle clenched and she cried out in pleasure. Her dripping pussy
dribbled with her arousal over the edge of the desk. She was
breathing heavily with her eyes closed tight as she recovered from
the orgasm.

A soft smile of satisfaction eased over her
lips, even as she felt the man scoot her a bit farther onto the
desk. She didn’t care about what was to come. As the man crawled on
top of her, she opened her eyes and gazed dreamily into his eyes.
He smiled and pushed his lips against hers once more while
positioning his hard cock against her dripping wet pussy.

Nicole was ready for this. She was ready to
be fucked. As he reached down and positioned his throbbing member
against her soaked sex, he slowly eased his hips forward, finally
feeling the resistance of her hymen. He blinked as he looked down
at her questioningly. Upon his discovery he was having second
thoughts about this.

“Do it,” Nicole commanded as she wrapped her
legs around his waist. “Please. I want this.”

He was still thinking it over in his mind,
but only for a second before he pressed his hips forward in a slow
and gentle motion. She gasped as she felt him push into her. It was
like a sudden pressure was pushing into her followed by a dull kind
of pain. She realized she had been holding her breath the whole
time and slowly exhaled while looking up into his beautiful eyes.
Her arms draped over his neck and held him close.

His cock eventually rested completely inside
of her with his hips pressed against her pert rear. He waited for a
moment to let Nicole adjust to the new sensation. His lips pushed
to hers in a gentle kiss before they trailed over her cheek and
down to her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair, signaling
that she was ready for him to continue.

He pulled his hips back slowly and she felt
every inch of his member sliding from her until only the tip
remained, and then he started to push forward again until he was
hilted within her pussy once more. She groaned happily while
arching her back and pressing against him. He continued with the
slow and steady rhythm to accustom her to the feeling.

She was quick to adjust. Her moans filled the
small office, and soon enough he was thrusting in and out of her
dripping pussy. She didn’t believe how much she loved this. The
sensation of his cock stretching her, and the way it slid in and
out. It was almost too much to handle. That sensation of a climax
welled up within her once again, although the feeling was
definitely different than the one she had experienced when he had
been eating her out. Her inner muscles clenched around his
thrusting member as she climaxed again out of nowhere.

A slight sheen of sweat was covering Nicole’s
body as she laid beneath the lustful mechanic. She had never
thought of sex as being this amazing. Again, she inwardly scolded
herself from being such a prude for so many years. She wanted to
feel this kind of pleasure forever.

She gripped him tightly while still in the
afterglow of her second orgasm. She wanted more and was determined
to get all that she desired.

“More,” she groaned out. He looked confused
by her reaction and slowed down a bit. “Harder,” she exclaimed.
“Fuck me harder.”

He certainly wasn’t going to step back from
an offer like that. Almost immediately, he started thrusting
roughly into her. The desk squeaked and slid against the concrete
floor with every movement that he made.

“Yes!” she moaned out, “Yes, fuck me!”

Harder and harder, he pumped into her tight,
dripping pussy until it all became too much for him. He thrust into
her forcefully, but at a slower pace until he finally tensed up. He
gripped the desk, making his last few thrusts count as he clenched
and howled out in orgasmic bliss. She felt the hot sensation of his
cock erupting into her pussy. The torrent of his seed splattering
inside of her was just what she needed. The simple idea of his cum
spewing into her caused a third orgasm to rock her body. She
shivered while a mixture of their groans filled the office and
spilled out toward the desolate parking lot.

They were both breathing heavily as he was
practically collapsed on top of her. His cock was still somewhat
hard as he pulled it from her pussy. Their combined juices dribbled
down onto the desk beneath her. Nicole hesitantly opened her eyes
while she thought about what she had just done. She had given
herself to a stranger just so he could fix her car. In her mind,
she knew it was the right decision. She could still make it to her
interview, and she had liberated herself from being such a prude.
She was empowered now.

“That was great,” he commented, “I’d have
never guessed you were a virgin before today.”

“Thanks,” she was too happy to possibly take
offense to his choice of words, “You weren’t half bad yourself. So,
how about fixing my car so I can get to that interview?”

“Oh, yeah. Sure thing,” he was putting on his
shorts and t-shirt before stepping back into his overalls. He gave
one last look to the naked beauty on the desk before winking to her
with a smile and stepping outside.

Nicole sighed and hopped off the desk,
gathering her clothes that she had so hastily thrown to the floor.
She counted her blessings that the floor was actually fairly
clean—well, cleaner than she’d have expected. She put on her bra,
but quickly noticed that her panties were nowhere to be found. As
she curiously walked around the small office, she found it weird
that she couldn’t find them. Just then, the mechanic stepped back
in.

“Shouldn’t be a problem at all, ma’am—” he
stopped for a moment, canting his head to the side a bit “ya know,
I didn’t ever get your name.”

“Nicole,” she said plainly.

“Trent,” he replied, “a pleasure to meet
you.”

She chuckled slightly, “Conversations usually
start with names and end with fucking. That’s the normal
progression of things.”

He shrugged, smiling widely as well,
“Sometimes you have to mix things up a bit. Ya never know,
sometimes the wrong way might turn out all right.”

She laughed and shook her head, giving a
slight roll of her eyes, “Have you seen my panties, by chance?”

And as if on cue, he reached into his pocket
and pulled them out to give them another admiring sniff. “You mean
these? I planned on keeping them as a souvenir.”