Horny defloration

After a long, tiring day of school, I was back on the bus to return to my house. I had often sat on the bus worrying about my life, I had few real friends, actually only two, at school it wasn’t going too well, and the relationship with my parents also deteriorated by the day. In those moments I actually needed someone who would always be there for me.

Both of my friends both had girlfriends. My oldest friend had had a girlfriend for years. She was not really pretty, but she was a tremendous sweetheart, the type that you could always fall back on. And Coen, my other friend, had a different girl every week with which he went wild. A few weeks ago he had taken a girl home with whom he had been fucking a lot. I just lay there in my sleeping bag and his parents thought it was all right, they were in a room next door.

Yes the word FUCK I knew what it meant but nothing more. Often times I’d been lying in bed fantasizing about fucking a girl, but I’d never had a girlfriend let alone kissed a girl, and that thought made me cry. Coen often said to me, be more open to girls. He was also right about that. I was a quiet person and had been to the psychiatrist before. After more than an hour of thinking, I got off the bus again to walk the last bit home.

That evening I got a call from Coen, who told me how nice the weather had been to him, after which I said that I had experienced the umpteenth shitty day again. But this time Coen did not hang up immediately but he ended with “This has to change, right now!”. The next day I got an early call on my mobile, I answered and actually already knew who it was despite the anonymous call.

Yes it was Coen, because no one else called me on my mobile. He was very excited and asked if I would like to go to the cinema that Saturday night with two of his friends Kim and Marit. He also said that he had shown a photo of me to Marit who thought I looked nice. I said that I had to think about it for a while and then hung up.

The next day I got a text message saying “I’m looking forward to Saturday!! Fat French kiss Marit”. I had never received anything like this on my mobile, after all I only got messages from Coen or Bas. That evening I called Coen to say that I would come along that Saturday, I received a text message back with a time and place where we would meet me.

That Saturday I took an extra long shower until my skin almost fell off my body, I put on my best set of clothes. As usual, I arrived at the agreed place much too early and after half an hour I saw Coen from the station with two incredibly beautiful ladies. He introduced me to Kim and Marit and vice versa. Slowly we walked to the cinema, Marit suddenly grabbed my arm and we walked arm in arm. At that moment I already thought the evening was a great success. A girl had never touched me like this, except for my fat sister.

When wearrived at the cinema, the usual ritual started of buying a ticket looking for a good seat. But Coen insisted that I would sit next to Marit. I sat tensely next to Marit, staring at the commercial because I didn’t know how to behave at all and that made me even more tense. During the dull movie, I looked once in the direction of Coen who was busy kissing Kim a lot. I kept staring at them with a hard cock, until Marit said “It’s our turn” and she then laughed. I didn’t know if she meant it, but it really turned me on.

When the film was over I suggested that the four of us could have a drink. But Coen didn’t think that was such a good idea, which I thought was rather strange, as he usually drinks the most. Coen said goodbye to me and Marit and he would call me that next day, then Coen and Kim walked away kissing. There I was alone with Marit, I was very nervous from the silence, what should I do now I thought to myself.

Marit asked me to sit down on a bench. I thought it was fine, I at least had the night of my life. After talking a bit about nonsensical things, Marit came closer to me. I didn’t know what to do and started talking about football. She noticed that I didn’t know what to do with the situation, and asked if I had ever kissed a girl. To which I impulsively said NO.

She turned my head fiercely and pressed her lips against mine and pushed her tongue into my mouth. She quickly pulled back and told me to relax. She kissed me again, it was a wonderful feeling. I heard nothing around me anymore and I focused completely on Marit. While kissing, she opened my fly and suggested walking into a small dark alley. Once there she pulled my pants down and squeezed my hard cock, I felt the blood pounding through my dick. Marit bent down and also pulled my boxer shorts down.

There I was standing in a dark alley with my pants on my knees. First she licked my sack and then she put my cock in her wet mouth, making up and down movements and twisting her tongue around my head. Faster and faster until I almost came and before I wanted to scream, she stopped and said I was not going to get off that easily. Apparently she had become quite horny herself because before I knew it Marit was standing with her pants on her knees too, she whispered very softly in my ears “finger me”.

I had never fingered anyone and did not know how to do it. So I did something, gently twirling the top of her very wet pussy, and apparently she liked it because she moaned slowly. I slowly moved my hands to her opening, gently pushing a finger into her cunt. It felt wonderfully warm, and as I moved my finger back and forth I got hornier and hornier. I took my finger out of her wet cunt and screamed that I wanted to fuck her.

I completely forgot I was outside. She took off her shoe on one side and her trouser leg too, otherwise it was rather difficult to fuck. She spread her legs and asked if I would push her against the wall. I took her right leg and pushed it slightly up, not a second after that she grabbed my stiff cock and pushed it into her wet pussy.

I cannot describe the feeling it gave me, I slowly made thrusting movements. The fact that I was fucking outdoors didn’t affect me anymore. Slowly that good feeling came back, which I also got when she gave me a blowjob. Just as I was enjoying myself she took my right hand, pushed my index finger between her buttocks. My finger disappeared into her wet anus, “Fuck me” and “Come on, bastard” she said to me.

The feeling of fucking a girl and pushing my finger into her anus at the same time made me so horny. I realized I wasn’t wearing a condom, and just before cumming, I pulled my cock out of her cunt. Moaning afterwards, she jerked me off and I fingered her to a climax. When I came it seemed like gallons of cum sprayed everywhere. My right index finger was still completely warm from her shit hole, and I don’t know what got into me but I pushed that finger into my mouth and licked it off.

Marit said she thought I was a pervert and quickly gave me a nice long deep kiss. I had cum less than a minute ago and my cock was already hard again. Haven’t you had enough pleasure yet, said Marit. Then she asked me if I had ever heard of butt fucking. I said that I knew what it was but that I hadn’t done it, Marit bent over and pulled her buttocks apart. “Then fuck my shit!”, she said.

Quickly I tried to stick my cock in her anus. But it was too stiff, Marit spit on her hands and rubbed the saliva over her anus and pushed it a bit into her anus. Then she licked my cock again and told me to try again. With some effort my cock was in her ass, it was a totally different feeling than in her cunt, and I came in 10 hard thrusts. I took my cock out, Marit turned and licked my cock clean. I told her she was very dirty herself.

We soon got dressed again, because it was now ten past two in the morning. Together we walked to the station, I took the night bus and she took the last train. I have never seen Marit again, and I haven’t heard Coen talk about her either. I myself think that Coen arranged her for me, because such a beautiful girl with such a bum like me.