His Nasty Little Pussy

Chapter 144



My Sweet Virgin

When I turned eighteen, I was climbing the walls to lose my virginity. All of my friends had already done it, and I wanted to know what it was like. I’d been fooling around for a while, but I’d never dared to go all the way. When I turned eighteen, it made me realize how far behind I was, and I knew it was time.

My parents were going out of town for the weekend, and it was the perfect time. I had been dating this guy, Adam, for a few weeks. He was a running back on the football team, and he was pretty hot. I knew I could do worse. I invited him over, and I told him I’d been taking the pill for two months in preparation. He was extremely excited at the prospect of taking my virginity.

My parents left early on Friday afternoon, so I had the house to my house for the whole weekend. Adam showed up around ten o’clock, and we headed straight to my bedroom.

We didn’t waste a lot of time. He got down to business right away. He and I lay down on my bed, and his hand went up my skirt right away. We were making out, and his hand was inside my panties. He was fingering me, trying to get me wet and ready.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“What the fuck is going on here?” I heard a male voice boom.

My head whipped toward the sound, and my stepfather, Wes, was standing in my doorway looking livid.

“Dad!” I gasped, sitting up and smoothing out my skirt.

“Oh, shit,” Adam muttered.

“Oh, shit is right, boy! What are you doing to my daughter?” Wes shouted, grabbing Adam’s shirt and yanking him off my bed.

“I’m sorry! Sh-she told me you were out of town for the weekend!” Adam stammered, his voice shaking with terror.

Wes’s eyes were narrowed, and the veins in his temples were pulsing visibly. His face turned purple, and his eyes bulged ominously.

“Get… the fuck… out… of my house,” Wes snarled, shoving Adam into the hallway.

Moments later, I heard the front door slam, and not long after that, I heard Adam’s car door slam. His tired screeched as he shot away like a bullet.

“What were you thinking?” We shouted at me. “What if you got pregnant?”

“I’ve been on the pill for two months, Dad,” I told him. “And I’m eighteen. You can’t force me to be a virgin forever.”

“You… you’re a virgin?” he asked, looking as though the wind had just been knocked out of him.

“Yes, Dad,” I groaned, rolling my eyes. “But not for long. I’m sick of it!”

“Oh, princess,” he said, quickly softening. “Don’t be in such a hurry to grow up.”

He sat down on my bed and touched my knee.

“I’m going to lose my virginity, and you can’t stop me!” I said defiantly, crossing my arms over my chest.

“Come on, Nikki,” he said. “You’re not ready for this. You can’t be!”

“I’m more than ready for this!” I shouted. “I’ve been ready for ages!”

“Then wait until you’re with someone you love, at least,” he pleaded.

“Like who? You?” I challenged him.

“Nikki, you know that’s not what I meant,” Wes said.

“Oh? How do you know how I feel?” I asked him pointedly.

Suddenly, Wes looked extremely confused.

“What are you talking about?” he asked.

“Don’t pretend like you don’t know,” I spat at him. “It’s painfully obvious that I’ve had a crush on you for years.”

“Nikki, don’t be ridiculous. I’m your father,” he said.

“Stepfather,” I reminded him. “And you’re hot as hell. Why wouldn’t I have the hots for you?”

Wes cleared his throat and scooted a few inches away from me.

“You don’t know what you’re saying,” he said.

“I know exactly what I’m saying!” I shouted. “And if you were any kind of man, you’d fuck me right now!”

“Nikki!” he chastised. “Stop this! You’re acting crazy!”

“If you don’t do it, I’ll fuck the first guy I meet,” I challenged him.

“I’ll go to some seedy bar and pick up a biker.”

“You could get a disease!” We argued. “Be reasonable!”

“Are you going to fuck me?” I asked point blank.

“No!” he said quickly.

“Fine, then stay out of my way,” I snapped, attempting to storm out of the room.

We grabbed my arm.

“You are not leaving this house, young lady,” he said sternly. “You can’t stop me, Dad. I’m eighteen, remember?” “I can stop you, and I will stop you!” he shouted.

“The only way you can stop me is if you fuck me right now!” I screamed back at him.

“Fine!” he yelled, and we both froze.

Our eyes were wide, and our mouths both hung open. I blinked at him, and he cleared his throat uncomfortably.

“Really?” I asked cautiously.

Wes sighed dejectedly, and his shoulders slouched.

“Yes,” he muttered. “If it means saving you from losing your virginity to some random low life, I’ll do it.”

I couldn’t help but smile. Wes was unbelievably sexy, but I never in a million years thought he’d be attracted enough to me to fuck me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. I stood on my tiptoes and pushed my lips against his. At first, he resisted, but then he opened his lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth. His breath tasted like mint and beer. It was heavenly.

Our kiss moved from sweet and gentle to rough and passionate very quickly. Soon, his lips were pressing against mine so hard they hurt. I lifted one leg and wrapped it around him, and I felt his erection pushing against my inner thigh.

“Oh, God, I want you,” I whispered.

“I’m going to fuck you good,” he groaned in my ear, and I shivered excitedly.


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