Virgin for Sale

She licks her lip, and I know she wants it.

There’s no denying that glint of attraction her eyes.

“Do you want money? Will that be the deciding factor for you?”

She wrinkles her nose. “No. I don’t want your money.”

“Good. It’s not on offer.”

“You’re not into any freaky kind of stuff, are you?”

I smirk. I can’t help it. “Maybe, my little virgin, you should try something before you judge.”

“I’m not a virgin anymore.”

“You’re a virgin in more ways than you know.” Kissing her neck, I wait. “Take off your clothes.”

She hesitates for a second before finally unbuttoning her blouse. She’s slow as she does this, the first button coming through the hole and then the next.

The white lace bra she wears is so fucking sexy. My dick is already so hard that I feel a wave of pre-cum spill out the tip. I want inside her.

When she wriggles out of the skirt, I nearly lose it. Her tits shake with each move from side to side, those curves being revealed to me.

of cellulite, her rounded hips and stomach along with her

not yet. Faye’s not ready to know, but when she does, she’ll be ready

stands before me, looking

it fall loosely to her elbow. I do the same with the next. Pulling her close, I flick the catch of the bra,

to the floor. Her tits spring free as if they have a mind of their own,

Licking one beaded nipple, I watch as she gasps, her back arching up, offering them to

on each tip, lathering them, coating her in my spit and running my thumbs across the tips.

the most beautiful sound I’ve

only to grasp her hips. I don’t peel her panties down her body. In a strong grip, I

wasn’t so hard,

cup her ass, drawing her close so that she

“What now?” she asks.

is breathy as I

sit on my

are. I didn’t realize how arousing it could be to have a blushing female in my bed, but there’s no getting away from it. I

She’s trying to cover her body, and I won’t have

does as I tell her. “Put your legs on the edge

will spread her open for me. There

before her and