Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

One Little Moan: 6

This kiss lasted longer than the first one, and when Kevin finally broke it he said, "Drunk as she is, she's never

going to wake up unless you're really a screamer." As he spoke he reached down and pushed her sweats down

far enough down her thighs that when he let go they finished falling all the way to the floor on their own. "What

do you say, Tay? Are you going to wake up the whole floor when | fuck you, or do you think you'll be able to stay

quiet?" "When you fuck me?" she asked breathlessly, still dazed by the kiss as she looked at her roommate lying

only a few feet away from her.

"Yeah - when | fuck you..." he said picking her up by the waist and sitting her down on the edge of the desk she'd

been studying on only a few minutes ago. "Right now."

"Wait," Taylor pleaded, "You can't. I'm not ready. | can't do this right now I..." she trailed off though as she

realized he was ignoring her while he undid his belt, unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. She was

mesmerized at what was happening to her, and how surreal it all felt. Here Kevin was, taking his dick out to fuck

her, and her roommate was so close she could practically reach out and touch her.

"I told you that | was going to have this pussy," he said once his dick was finally free. "Were you a good girl? Did

you save your cherry forlike | told you to?" "I did..." she gasped, swallowing hard, "But we really can't do

this..."

"Why not?" Kevin asked, "It doesn't feel like you're on the rag to me." As he spoke he pulled her panties to the

side and positioned the head of his cock against her virgin sex, making her shiver as goosebumps of anticipation

raced across her skin.

"Because I'm not on anything, and you don't have a condom," she finally managed to blurt out. For a few

seconds she'd been too hypnotized by the sensation of being almost fucked to do anything but moan, but at the

last moment a desperate fear at the idea of being an unwed dropout a year from now loosened her tongue.

"A condom?" He asked, smiling as he let the head of his cock press against her hole, stretching it in a deliciously

painful way without quite going inside. "Sara didn't tell you why she loves fuckinghuh? I'll let you in on a

little secret before | turn you from a virgin into a proper slut, okay?"

Taylor didn't answer. She just bit her lip and looked down at his long smooth cock as it was perfectly positioned

to claim her, and there was nothing she could do about it. From the angle she saw it as she looked down, his

cock was lost in her dark public hair and it looked like it was already inside of her.

"I don't use condoms," he continued, "because | don't want to have to raise any kids, so | had a vasectomy years

ago. As soon as they would let me. So there's nothing to get in the way when | turn your roommate into my cum

dump. Why is it you think she cums so hard on my dick? She loves the feeling of getting her womb filled up and

you're going to love it too."

"But... Unhhhhhh..." Taylor's words were swept away as his cock slid inch after inexorable inch into her pussy.

"But... but... Ohhhhhh" she moaned, as he continued to press deeper inside her without registering her

objections.

"God you're tight," he grunted when he stopped a little more than halfway inside her. He paused a moment and

then started to pull out. He second stroke was even faster though, and this the didn't stop until he was

embedded all the way to the root, with his hip pressing against her clit.

"Mmmmmhhhh," she whimpered, trying not to be too loud as waves of painful pleasure radiated from her sex.

She'd never even imagined something could feel this intense. Feeling good wasn't the right word, because the

pleasure was shrouded behind a pain or an uncomfortableness that was difficult to describe. It would be like

playing with herself with a muscle cramp, Taylor thought idly. It might feel good but she'd never be able to cum

with a distraction like that. When her lover bottomed out hard against her cervix, he paused a moment and then

asked, "See what you've been missing out on baby? Sex isn't an experience you should wait for. It's something

you should do as often as you can." "It's not..." Taylor said, trying to keep it together. "It hurts actually. Please

take it out. You might really be sterile, but | don't know you and I can't take that kind of risk with my future. I-"

Kevin silenced her with a kiss while he fumbled with the hem of her shirt before he broke the kiss to lift it up and

over her head.

"Now, if you keep callinga liar, | might get offended." Kevin's answer ignored pretty much all of her protests,

and as he started to grope her now exposed breasts she opened her mouth to tell him to stop again, but she

never got the chance.

As soon as she inhaled to speak, he pivoted from gently groping her breasts to cruelly twisting both nipples at

the stmaking her gasp in pain. "Please," she squeaked, surprised by the sudden jolt of pain and also by

the way it resonated with her poor abused pussy.

"Please what?" Kevin asked, sliding his cock slowly out of her, before slamming it back in faster than the last

time. "Please fuck you?"

"Nnnnnooo," Taylor whimpered, overwhelmed by the sensations now assaulting her.

"Please make you cum?" he asked again. "Please show you the error of your ways?" His strokes didn't stop now.

Timed with his words he started fucking her in ernest now. His hands didn't leave her tits and his eyes didn't

leave her own as he started pistoning in and out of her like they did in the porn movies. He was fucking her. She

was getting fucked, without a condom, by a man she barely knew. It was a terrible feeling, but there was nothing

that Taylor could do about it. She could barely stay quiet as thrust inside her over and over again. Soon enough

the wet sounds her pussy was making were louder than any other whimpers and the moans that were leaking

out of her mouth.

"Maybe if you apologize for callinga liar I'll pull out and cum on your pretty tits, how would you like that?" he

asked finally, throwing her a lifeline that she clung to like a drowning woman.

"Yesss," she moaned, "God yes. Please - please cum on my tits. Please!" After the last ecstatic cry she realized

how loud she'd been and looked over to her roommate, to see if she'd woken her up. Sara continued to lay there

though, breathing slowly and dead to the world while her roommate was getting fucked hard and deep. It was a

particularly twisted part of this whole screwed up night, and something about it made it hard for Taylor to turn

away. She watched her roommate sleep as she felt the pleasure really starting to build inside her from the

fucking for the first tand she wondered if the sleeping girl would wake and catch them in the act before they

were done.