From Heartbreak to Stepmom

Alison's POV He placed one hand around my waist and pulled me in till I could feel his breath in my face. Then with my chin between his index finger and thumb he lifted my head and pressed his lips against mine. I could feel his tongue slowly slip out his mouth and make way into mine. My tongue met him halfway, and interlocked with each other. Before I knew it he had pushed me onto the bed and then slowly he crept onto me. Every part of my body became alert. I was on edge - I was scared but I liked what was happening. I have never done this before and I wanted to save it for my wedding night, but Cory was getting impatient. After 5 months of relentlessly chasing me and 3 months of dating, he was beginning to get agitated that I wouldn’t open my legs for him and started to pull away from me. I love Cory, I don’t want to lose him, so on my 20th birthday which is today I decided to let him deflower me. His lips grazed my cheek and traveled down my neck, then I could feel his fingers peck my n*****s and twist them in a way that sent electrifying sparks through my body. “Oh..” an involuntary moan escapes my lips. As he kisses my neck I shut my legs tightly as if that would stop the slit between my thighs from getting any wetter. He lets go of my n****e but before I can catch a break he inserts his fingers in my honeypot and his soft lips on my n****e. “Oooh” another moan escapes my lips, what is he doing to me? It feels so wrong and yet so good. As he bent over me on all fours, his finger slowly moving in and out of me. He brings his lips back to my ears and whispers, “you’re so damn tight.” I blush in embarrassment as I lay there helplessly. He takes my hand and grabs his fat rod with it moving it up and down. Slowly he let’s go of my hand and whispers again, “Don’t stop.” At first I’m confused but I start to pump it as if I am milking a cow as I sit up so I can hold it better and pump it faster. He pushes me back on the bed and crawls over me till his rod is slapping my cheeks. “Open.” He commands me and I open my mouth without any questions. And he sinks his rod in it and let’s out another moan, “Did you have ice cream? Your mouth is so cold, I love it!” Yes I just had ice cream but I couldn’t respond because his fat c*ck had filled up my mouth. I clasped my lips around and attempted to suck it but it was so deep I gagged. “Grab it with your hand and lick it like it’s a popsicle.” He instructed and I obeyed. It was my first time so I could use all the guide I needed. I sucked it while massaging his ball sack with my fingers till he came in my mouth. I couldn’t take it, I spat it out on the bed. “Naughty girl! You were supposed to take all that.” He said, shaking his head. He lays me back down and spreads my legs apart. This time he goes down on me teasing me with his tongue, I can’t take it anymore. I want him inside, I just want to know how it feels. “Cory! Just do it please.” I cry. He crawls up on me again and then looking into my eyes with intense passion he sinks his rod to stir my honeypot. The problem is that it can’t seem to penetrate, he spreads my legs wider and tries again. “Ouch!” I yelp in pain so he suddenly stops. “Sorry,” he mutters. I can feel his disappointment, I don’t intend to leave him hanging like that so I mutter, “Don’t stop please.” “But you’re in pain,” he protests. “Yes but don’t stop.” I say to him, I’m afraid that if we don’t do it tonight he will start to pull away again and I can’t stand it, anytime he does that it breaks my heart. He gets on top again and this time he tries to insert two fingers, he does it for a while and now he tries with his rod again. I yelp and clutch my pillow so tightly that it looks like I’m suffocating myself. Then suddenly I can feel it inside of me, it’s painful yet sweet. He suddenly stops again. “Why” I ask, “why will you stop just when you’re there.” “So you’re a virgin.” He exclaimed. I’m confused about his reaction, “I never said I wasn’t.” “But you didn’t tell me.” “You never asked.” I snapped back, what about my virginity was making him so angry? “I hate the sight of blood, this is why I don’t like virgins.” “Blood? Which blood?” I touched my core and there was barely any blood. He shoves his fat rod in my face and there is just a tiny bit of blood on it. It’s so tiny that it is barely even visible. I sigh and roll my eyes. “Let me wipe it for you.” I said getting up to go and get some paper towels in front of my dressing mirror. I just want him to continue. He had already broken my virginity stopping midway was unacceptable, I was too horny to let this slide. He grabbed the towels from me and wiped it but still wouldn’t continue. “Why?” I cried in frustration. He had intruded into my body making me hungry for more just to stop, “this is what you have been asking for for months. Why are you leaving me halfway now?” He shook his head, “I’m sorry Alison this isn’t working.” “What? What are you talking about?” I blinked. I was a bit confused by his statement. “This whole relationship.” He said. “It was a mistake. A mistake I shouldn’t have made.”