“Ah.”
“The fact that we're here and you're not locking up is all I ever wanted. I don't need romance and I don't care if we're in crappy Sunday afternoon clothes. I'm naked and horny and I love you more than anyone in the world. I just want you. I've only ever wanted you."
I smiled and opened my arms to her. "You have me."
Belle smiled, leaned in, and kissed me again. "Not yet, I haven't. But we're gonna fix that right now."
Annabelle -
I'll never forget for the rest of my life the first time I entered her
She was so freaking tight. At 5'1" with proportionally scaled-down hips, Belle was a small girl, and her vagina was similarly small. Add in the fact that she was a virgin who'd never stuffed a cucumber, hairbrush, or even a tampon into her pussy, and you're setting up a recipe for peeling the skin off my dick upon entry. Seriously, the two fingers I'd stuffed into her tonight only to the second knuckles were the biggest things she'd ever felt inside her. Those muscles simply weren't prepared to be stretched by something as thick as my dick, and
I'ma little embarrassed to say her deflowering did not go very well.
Belle, too anxious to get fucked for the first time, was overly overconfident in her virgin pussy's ability to accept my big dick without preparation. While I told her I wanted to go down on her first and get her warmed up, she insisted she was already wet and wanted to feel me INSIDE her. Like NOW. Before I second-guessed everything and went into vapor lock about thinking of her like my little sister again
She had already stripped herself naked, so once we agreed that yes, we were doing this, she helped me get naked too
“Do you still wanna be on top, or do you want me?" I asked.
"You." She smiled up at me coyly.
“I'd settled for the idea of impaling myself on you before you realized what was going on. But I've always dreamed of you holding me in your arms, looking down into my eyes, and cuddling me close while you push your thick cock into my little pussy to just... take... me."
Well that sounded pretty great to me, so I rolled Belle onto her back climbed on top, and started kissing her like the apocalypse was imminent and the Last things I wanted to feel on this earth before the meteor of doom hit were her lips pressing against mine.
I actually told her that while we were kissing, and she moaned and wrapped her legs around me. Our height difference was such that her pussy was more or less around my belly button while we kissed, so it wasn't like I could grind my shaft against her clit, not without breaking our Lip-lock. All of a sudden she was in a terrible hurry, whimpering, "In me, Matty. I need you in me. Please?"
How could I possibly say no to that? So I nodded my assent, crawled forward a bit so that my chin was at the crown of her head, and looked back down my body. She reached for my dick before I could, spreading her legs wide and aiming my mushroom head at her entrance. Her labia had been opened slightly by my fingers, so it wasn't Like her pussy was completely closed. She managed to notch me into place, and while keeping her tiny right hand circled around my shaft as a guide, she dug her heels into my ass, directing me to start pushing my way inside.
It hurt.
A lot.
I did a full push-up, locking my elbows so that I could get a good view of her face as she felt her first ever penis penetrating her pussy. She said she wanted me looking down into her eyes, and if she'd been looking back at me she would've seen the concern in my gaze. But her eyes were clenched shut as she grimaced and winced and generally looked to be in terrible discomfort, so I immediately stopped my forward momentum and started to retreat.
"No!" she cried, clamping onto me with her Legs and gripping my dick tight in her right hand. "In me! In me!"
“You Look like you're in pain,” I reasoned.
“A girl's first time always hurts; don't you know that?"
“Uh, I mean I've heard stories, but-"
“Just fucking DO IT!" Hugging my torso, Belle yanked on me with both legs and arms, so I stopped resisting her and began to push my way forward again.
Belle was in agony. She screamed, and not in a good way, as my cockhead tried and failed to push through. Her labia weren't separating, and it felt like I was pressed up against a brick wall. Tears were now running down her eyes, and after the way Sam had cried so much it made her waterproof mascara run, I was beginning to wonder if every sex encounter I ever had would begin with me making the girl cry.