Date: Sun, 6 Aug 2006 13:00:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Reid S <reids41@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mutual Benefits Part nine

Trevor:

Mike whispered in my ear, "You ready for it now?"

I shivered a little, both out of fear and out of
excitement.

"Should I get a rubber?" I asked, thinking about how
many girls this guy had probably fucked at the
college.

"You got one?" He asked. "Yeah, go ahead if it'll make
you feel better. But hurry up."

I scurried off of him, as he massaged his boner. I
took another look, imagining it stretching out my
hole, then ran down the hall to the bathroom.

I knew where Ivy kept her stash of condoms, and I also
wanted to shoot some extra lube up my hole before
starting down this adventure. I pulled a rubber out,
tore open the package, and propped my bare leg on the
side of the bathtub to shoot some lubricant up in side
of me. I stopped and fingered my hole, thinking about
Eric, and how much smaller his dong was than Mike.

"Hurry up in there!" Mike bellowed from the room.

I jumped, then hurried back to the room, stopping at
the door. He was still jackin his pole. He glanced up-
"Is this your first time to get screwed?"

I thought about my time with Eric, but figured that
didn't completely count- plus I didn't wan't to
confess to that right now, anyway, so I said,
"Yeah...it's my first time."

"Are you scared?" He asked with a smirk, rubbing his
cock.

"Yeah, a little." I answered truthfully.

"I thought so. Ok, let's just call it off," he said,
throwing the blanket part way over his body and acting
disgusted. "I won't make you do something you don't
want to do."

I panicked, not knowing if this was for real or not.
"No,...I mean, yeah, I'm a little nervous, but I want
to do it..."

"Do what? What do you want to do?" He asked.

"You know," I answered, "Do it."

"No, I don't know...do what?" He asked, toying with
me.

"I want you to, you know, screw me. Fuck me up the
ass," I answered, blushing.

"Are you going to let me go all the way in?" He asked.

"Yeah, I guess so," I answered, almost in tears.

"Are you going to cry, or scream, or beg me to quit?"
He demanded.

"No, I'll try not to," I answered.

"You ever wander what the virgin high school
cheerleader feels like, when the varsity captain takes
her out, and she knows what he wants? That he wants
inside her panties to drill her? To pop her cherry?
How nervous she feels when he drives down that dark
country road and turns off the car engine- and she
knows where it's leading....he pulls her hand over to
his pants and unzips,"

"She always thought a dick would be about the size of
a a finger, but she feels this hard piece of flesh
with a sponge head on the end, and a bag of
balls...and she thinks, 'that thing is going inside my
body in a few minutes.' And then he is on top of her,
and she can't say no now, she's went too far....and
he's pushing and poking that thing into her, trying to
find the hole....then he finds it, and it starts
snaking it's way inside of her, and she feels every
inch of it, with his tongue inside her mouth and on
her neck...." he paused, and stared at me,
"And then he breaks through and it's in up to the
hilt, and she feels his balls slapping her...then he
starts pumping like a big piston, splitting her in
two, and she wanders how long it's gonna last, and
what will happen when he reaches his climax- what it
will feel like to her, him shooting that white stuff
into her."

"And she smells him, a mixture of cologne and some
sweat, and she feels his back as it arches over her.
He's grunting and groaning and panting..." Mike smiled
at me,
"that's what your about to feel like. Like that girl,
with me pushing inside of your body. Are you gonna
like that?"

I gulped, feeling so excited that I was about to shoot
a load standing in the doorway. I felt like that girl,
about to have my cherry popped. I didn't care how much
it hurt, I wanted him inside me.

"Come here," he said, reaching out his hand as I shyly
stepped toward the bed.

He surprised me by taking my hand and gently holding
it, then pulling it to his face. "Come here," he
moaned, "Lay down next to me."

As I laid down, he said, "get on your right side." I
lay down, and he snuggled up close to me, with his
cock pushed into my crack. He kissed the back of my
neck and my ear, and whispered, "you taste good,
Trevor."

I could feel his cock slowly pushing between my buns-
it didn't feel too bad. I knew he was searching for
the hole, and I just hoped he would go slow.

He continued nibbling at my neck and ear when his
dickhead found the spot. He reached down and pulled my
buns apart, and pushed a little harder. I winced, as I
felt it start to penetrate. He continued the pressure
and said,

"Push back toward me, and blow out of your mouth like
you're blowing through a straw."

I felt it go a little farther through, then a sharp
pain hit, like something was tearing or ripping. I let
out a yelp.

"Sorry about that, I'll slow down," he whispered
hoarsely, as he continued to push harder. "Try to
spread your legs some." I pulled up my left leg, and
instantly he sunk deeper. I now felt like I was being
impaled. There was a dull pain, and I felt like I was
slitting in two. I felt tears in my eyes.

"On the count of three, I'm going to push it the rest
of the way in," he whispered, "One, two..." I braced
for the worst. "two and a half, two and three
quarters.....are you ready?"

"Yeah, I grunted, go ahead."

"Where was I? He groaned....oh yeah, I was on
THREE!!!" As he said it, he shoved as hard as he
could, and I couldn't help but scream out, as it took
my breath away.

"I'm in, you pussy," he laughed, "all the way."

I could feel his balls against me, and I thought for a
second, 'he's stuck, he'll never get that out of me
without pulling out my guts...' But he started pulling
out, and it felt like I was taking a major shit. When
he was almost out, I thought that it was over, but he
rammed it all the way back in, and I grunted loudly
again. I remembered that I had left the condom on the
nightstand.

"You must have used some lube, kid....you're tight,
but I'm sliding right in!" He laughed, rolling me onto
my stomach, and rolling on top of me. "Let's pretend
I'm that varsity high school captain, and your the
little cheerleader getting her cherry popped, ok?" He
pushed in and out several times, then pulled my ass up
to the air so my back was arched and my knees were
bent. I buried my head into the pillow.

"Now you're loosened up a little, are you READY TO
FUCK?!" He laughed, and shoved in as deeply as he
could go.

My mind was swirling, as I felt a mixture of pain,
intense pain, even, but wild sexual feelings. I did
feel like that virgin girl giving pleasure to her
stud. I wandered what it would feel like when he got
ready to shoot his load inside me. And he kept
pounding in and out.

"You are so tight. I've never had a girl this tight in
my life. You're squeezing the juice right out of me,"
he laughed, as he continued his pumping, and rocking
me back and forth on the bed. He pulled my legs
further apart, to allow himself to go as deep as
possible, and I felt his ballsack slapping me with
every thrust.

"I'm getting close to shooting," he moaned, grabbing
my legs and squeezing them as he pumped. "I'm going to
flip you over in a second, so get ready..."

In an instant, I felt him pull out, leaving a gaping
hole, and grab my feet and flip me over. He was now
straddling me, with his dick over my face.

"Open your mouth!" He shouted, "Now, open up."

I obeyed instantly, not thinking about what was
happening, until a huge load of spooge sprayed across
my face and into my open mouth.

"Eat it, eat it," he grunted, as he jacked off in my
face. I was scared to close my mouth, but it kept
filling my mouth until I was going to gag, so I had to
shut it for a minute to swallow all of the goo. It
continued shooting into my nose and forehead, and onto
my hair.

As he subsided, he pushed his cock into my mouth.
"Clean it up," he ordered, as he straddled my head. It
had a weird taste to it, probably from the lube, and
it was still leaking.

I did the best I could, as I felt it get softer and
softer, until it felt like a mouthful of skin, along
with the jism and spit. He pulled out, and rubbed it
into my hair and pillow, before laying down next to
me.

"How long are you here by yourself?" he asked.

"Umm...all day, I guess." I answered.

"Then I'm going to take a nap," he said, yawning. "You
can sleep with me if you like, or do whatever you
want."

I rolled over, and snuggled into his chest. I could
feel the hairs of his armpit, as he wrapped his arm
around me.

"You got stuff in your hair," he said, teasing.

"Yeah, that's ok," I said. "It'll dry."

I felt like his little cheerleader as I drifted off to sleep.