The next week, our date went along as usual. It was as if I hadn’t said anything at all. He tied me up and humped me, untied me and humped me. We rubbed each other, and he humped me. It was late when he rolled me to the bottom, face up, and he got on top of me, facedown. It was missionary position, nice, but nothing new. But … this time, instead of keeping his legs outside of mine and squeezing me with them, which he usually did, he put one knee between my legs. I spread them apart, and he put his other leg inside.
Oh, my gosh, this was it! He was getting closer all right, and he wasn’t pinning my arms or using any of his usual subduing techniques. He was simply on top of me. My legs were wide apart, and now his penis was touching my pussy. It was a light touch. He was soft. But he was pressing on my pussy to get in. I was paralyzed. I couldn’t move as I felt his penis touching me again and again … and it was getting harder. He was getting excited again, too. Pretty soon, he was erect enough to push pretty hard. He wasn't going in yet, but he was a lot closer. I was out of my mind. I was so excited I almost forgot to breathe. He was closer! Was this my last night as a virgin? Then the big moment came. He was stiff enough to spread my lips with his penis head. I could feel my vagina opening up. All he had to do was push. He pushed … just a little. His head was maybe halfway in. He backed off. He was there again, and he pushed … just a little again. This couldn’t go on. This was it.
He flopped on me, panting and exhausted, and lay there for five minutes. I was still a virgin.
I really respected him for that. I’d asked him to get closer, and I’d said I wanted to be a virgin. Somehow, he’d managed to do both. What control! I wanted to have this man’s child! Well … at least I wanted to spend more time with him.
It was springtime now. The school year was almost over. We’d be going our separate ways soon. But I really didn’t want that to happen. One night when it was really late and we’d finish soon, I cuddled beside him with one of his legs between mine, my breast on his tummy and my head on his chest, and I asked him, “Can I sleep here tonight? I mean, just sleep, right here?”
He didn't bother to look at me. He just stroked my head and said, “Don’t you have to be back before 2:00 a.m.?”
I lied my ass off, “No, it's Saturday night, not Sunday. I have to be in by 7:00 a.m.”
He relaxed. I could tell he was really tired. He pushed his leg a little deeper between mine so it touched my pussy, and he pulled out my breast sideways so he could fondle it and said, “Okay.” I was so happy. He fondled my breast a little and then fell asleep. It felt wonderful to feel him sleep and hear his heart. But I was tired, too, and I fell asleep pretty quickly.
He got me back at 7:10 a.m., and I was in hot water. I’d broken curfew a couple times before, and this time, they threw the book at me. I was suspended just a week before classes ended.
My man wasn’t happy to hear it, but we got together once more before classes ended. He had emptied the waterbed and put the twin bed back. This time, he gave me a “triple treat.” I was tied as usual and placed like a sacrifice on the twin bed. It was so small compared to the water bed that he could stand and reach me easily, and he did. With his left hand, he covered my face. There were two fingers covering my eyes, two fingers covering my mouth, and his thumb was massaging the bottom of my chin. His mouth was kissing my breasts and chest, and his other hand was pushing three fingers into my vagina. Three! Triple treat!
He asked me the week before how many fingers I liked when he finger-fucked me, and as he demonstrated, “None … one … two … three?” One was nice, two was a bit nicer, but three! The way they stretched me open took my breath away, literally! When I could breathe again, I said, “Three!” so now I was getting three.
It was incredible. Normally, I don’t fight the bonds he puts on me, but this time, I pushed and stretched the tie holding my ankles so I could spread my legs wide. He pushed his fingers deeper. Gosh, that triple treat was a thrill!