Alex, seeing the way I look at him.

- Alex ... - I whispered, not looking away from the member - he is just beautiful!

I awkwardly extended my hand and touched it. Swollen veins were felt through the skin on it, and a drop of thick liquid was visible on the slightly open head. I ran my hand over it from base to tip, and the liquid remained on my hand. Her salty smell turned me on, and I squeezed Alex with my legs, pulling me to myself.

Our lips have merged again, and I felt his cock rested on my stomach. Because of his intimacy, I felt dizzy.

“I want you ...” I whispered in Alex's ear.

Then Alex took the dick in his hand and sent it straight into my hole. God, is this really going to happen now? I closed my eyes, my whole body tightened, hands clutched at Alex's shoulders. His cock touched the genital lips, parted them and moved on. When he rested on the hymen, I felt a sharp pain, screamed and opened my eyes. Alex stopped and looked at me in surprise.

“Susie, are you a virgin?”

“Yes,” I replied, and lowered my eyes.

- Lord, I could not even imagine! - he said. “Your father will probably kill me if he ever finds out what I'm doing.”

“Alex,” I asked, “tell me, do you still want me?”

- Oh yeah! - He exclaimed, gently kissed me and leaned forward with his whole body. From sharp pain, I stuck my nails in his shoulders, bit my lip and groaned loudly. Reflexively, I tried to reduce my legs as much as possible, but Alex kept pressing forward, his cock pierced me, penetrating deep into my virginal vagina.

The hymen is torn. I felt a sharp pain that I wanted to climb on the wall. Alex took my knees, which I frantically squeezed, spread it to the sides and put the member as deep as I could. Tears flowed from my eyes, and I wanted to scream at the top of my voice. I was afraid to look down, it seemed to me that even the labia had torn. When Alex also slowly pulled out a member, I ventured to look down and look at myself.

Alex's cock was blood. Blood flowed from my pulsating pussy on the table. The sight of her did not frighten me, but I was awakened in me by some kind of animal feeling, desire, truth, which had been dozing in me for many years.

Alex watched my reaction with curiosity, letting me catch my breath. Seeing that I was not afraid of the sight of blood and did not faint, he said:

- Well, welcome to the adult world! - and again he thrust a member into me, and I literally howled in pain. Moving slowly and smoothly, Alex began to fuck me, keeping my legs spread wide apart. After five minutes of such sex, he turned me over again, putting me with cancer, and began to penetrate into me from behind, gradually developing my narrow slit. I was starting to get a taste. Shouting and shaking my head, I waved my back to meet Alex. I have reached a critical point, after which the painful sensations dull and recede into the background, giving way to other, more pleasant ones.

There was a lot of blood, it ran down my legs, on Alex's legs. But there was no more fear. A rather large penis sliding between my narrow walls turned my vagina into a fiery point. Everything was burning in it, and only I could concentrate my attention on it. It turned into the center of the universe for me.

Ten minutes of continuous sex ... For my unaccustomed pussy it was too much.

- Alex ... - I groaned, - it seems to me that I have enough ...

Alex did not respond, but only slapped me on the ass, continuing to fuck. I turned my head back. His eyes were like those of a madman.

- Alex, please ...

Alex stopped and pulled a member out of me. I stood up and clung to him, his cock left a bloody mark on my stomach. We kissed again, and Alex began to caress me again. His hand lay on my pussy and began to pull at my clit. I tried to remove her, but he did not succumb, persistently continuing to touch my pussy.The pain of sex subsided a bit, and Alex's fingers began to give me pleasure. I began to moan, and with one hand jerked his dick. Alex laid me on the kitchen table.

“You are beautiful,” he said suddenly, looking at me.

- beautiful?

- Yes, you have a beautiful body, - he pressed his lips to my chest, continuing to caress my pussy with his hand. Gradually, he was on top of me, and his cock rested again in my stomach. I felt a bit rested and spread my legs apart, inviting Alex to visit my pussy again. His cock penetrated me again, and I cried out again in pain.

- No, Alex, no need, please! Very painful!

But Alex did not listen to me. With his body, he pressed me to the table, so that I could not get out from under him. He began to move his pelvis, hammering his dick into me. I screamed and begged him to stop, but he did not even listen. He, too, was moaning louder, his face tightened, and I realized that he was close to orgasm.

- Alex, will you finish soon ?! - I moaned.

“I’m almost there,” he growled, not slowing down the topic, and suddenly his movements lost their rhythm, and his body convulsed. He continued to move, but at the same time he trembled with his whole body, uttering growling moans. When his dick entered me completely, he paused and pressed against me with all his might. I felt that the vagina is filled with hot fluid, and it was incredibly nice. Awareness of what happened was not yet.

Alex's orgasm lasted about thirty seconds, with all the sperm to the last drop hit me. Alex's movements gradually subsided and he fell on me, without removing the penis from the pussy. I groaned for a long time, unable to utter a word. Pussy was sick terribly.

“Alex,” I said when I came to my senses, “what will happen now?”

Alex pulled the cock and got off the table. From my pussy flowed sperm mixed with blood. Alex's cock, belly and legs were also covered in blood.

“Nothing will happen,” Alex said.

- But you ...

“Susie,” Alex said sharply. For some reason he was angry with my panic - nothing will happen. Now rinse yourself with warm water, then drink a bottle of wine and take a hot bath.

- Wine? - I straightened up on the table, legs dangling down.

- Yes, a bottle of wine. Do you have wine at home?

- Have but...

- That's great. When will your father be back? Late evening? That's good. Drink a whole bottle of wine, and then take a hot bath, or at least a hot shower. This will reduce the likelihood of consequences. And now thoroughly wash yourself everything there. Come on, cut it short. The faster the better, he added.

Apparently, he was embarrassed by the fact that at the last moment he could not cope with himself, and from that he was angry. His sharp tone upset me even more and I wept.

- Alex, what will happen to me now?

Alex hugged me and hugged me.

“Nothing will happen, my girl,” he said, trying to be gentle. “Just do what I say, okay?”

I jumped off the table and listened to the sensations. Between the legs it hurt, and walking was very painful. I had to put my legs shoulder-width apart and take small steps. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) We took a bath with Alex, I washed my pussy with warm water as thoroughly as I could. The blood stopped going, but the wound hurt for a long time. Then I brought a bottle of red homemade sweet wine from the pantry and asked Alex to stay with me while I drink it. He himself refused to drink, because he met with Salma for ten in the morning. I dialed a bathroom of hot water, climbed into it, and Alex sat on a chair next to me and poured me a glass for a glass. I rarely drink, so after half a bottle I almost did not understand anything. I remember that I finished everything, but I didn’t remember what happened next.

I woke up when the sun was already leaning towards the horizon. I lay in the hall on the couch, wrapped in a blanket. The clock showed six - I slept for about nine hours. I did not know when my father would return, but by his return I had to hide all traces of my morning entertainment.

The events of this morning I remembered as in a fog. As if all this was not with me. Maybe I dreamed everything? I got up from the couch and took a few steps. No, not a dream. The pain between the legs made itself felt and proved that everything was real.

The kitchen was clean. In the bathroom, I did not find any traces either. If it were not for the pain in the pussy, I would have decided that it was a dream.

On a chair near a sofa, on which I slept, my sarafan was hanging, and a piece of paper was sticking out of my pocket. I opened it and read:

“Suzy, I put you to bed, and cleaned up in the kitchen and bathroom. A bottle of wine set in the pantry on the floor among the other empty ones. I beg you, never tell anyone what happened between us. You're a beautiful girl, and you will be fine. See you later, A. "

To be continued