At eighteen, I was still a virgin, and many classmates, both girls and boys, made fun of this, as it always happens in adolescence. However, I did not see anything reprehensible in this, on the contrary, I believed that there was something mysterious, intimate in it. Perhaps my virginity distinguished me from all the other female representatives of my class and group.
I don't know how to describe the process when you are deprived of your virginity, but it all turned out like this... Sergei was behind me, being in me, at the same time giving pleasure and pain. From these alternations of pleasant and not entirely pleasant sensations, I sometimes forgot that Danil was reclining in front of me and his cock was in my mouth. In those moments, he reminded me with a light slap what I was doing at that moment and that I should not stop.
Sergei's movements began to accelerate, he looked like he was about to tear me apart. His elastic penis penetrated me so hard and so deep that when he was completely inside me, my legs and knees began to shake and a strong tremor went through my body. If I had been told a year ago with who exactly I would have, not only my first sex, but also my first orgasm, I would have thought this person had gone crazy.
Sergei accelerated once more, and the strongest wave of ecstasy sent my whole body flying.
I began to lose consciousness and at that moment, a loud slap on my butt brought me back.. My stepfather made it clear to me that it was too early to relax and he was expecting more of an orgasm after the deprivation of virginity.
The movements became more and more rhythmic, Sergei penetrated me with more and more force, I felt his penis increase even more in size. Sergei finished so hard that his sperm began to flow out of me, flowing down the crevice and then down my leg.
Putting down Danil's penis, I straightened up and on shaky legs walked to the closet with clean bedding and towels, grabbed a small towel, and tried to wipe the secretions that were oozing out of me profusely. After sitting on the corner of the chair, I couldn't calm the throbbing shudder.
Sergei lay down on the couch and lazily looked at my chaotic movements, "Why are you sitting then?" He said, looking at Danil. “Come on, show him now what you are capable of!"
Danil hesitated, but feeling his father's insistently mocking gaze on him, he quickly approached me, grabbed my hand, pulled me up, and then ordered me to kneel on all fours on the ground and spread my legs wider.
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