Cleo
Drake was so sweet and caring. After he took my pussy cherry, he picked me up and took me to the bathroom, kicking the door shut behind us before placing me down to stand on the tile floor.
He surveyed my body slowly, his eyes running over my sweet curves. My pussy was running with cream, his semen smeared over my thighs, mixing for a heady brew with my juices.
But I was a little embarrassed at how exposed I was even though he’d just been in my body, and covered my boobs with my hands, shielding them, suddenly shy.
“Daddy,” I whispered. “I feel empty.”
Drake chuckled as he nuzzled my neck, blasting the hot water before pulling me in with him.
“Daddy will solve that momentarily,” he rumbled, “Just let me get you clean first.”
And slowly he massaged shower gel over my body, trailing his fingers over my lush curves, squeezing and rolling my breasts in his hands, letting his fingers slide into the vee between my thighs.
“Ahh!” I moaned, my legs parting automatically.
“Baby I usually want my sperm in you, I want this hot white to stay as long as possible in your channel,” he said as he massaged my twat, “but this time, I’m going to help you get clean, get fresh because Daddy’s taking you in the behind next.”
And I couldn’t answer because his fingers were working magic on me, stroking in circles around my clit, teasing the little nub before lightly flicking it, giving it a firm pinch.
And I lost it then, it felt so good that I creamed immediately, shivers running through my body, spreading from my cunt to the tips of my fingers and toes, making me go weak inside.
“Ohhhh!” I squealed, my cunny giving it up, gushing heavily, my nectar overflowing.
And Drake was on his knees before me in a second, drinking it up, letting my honey spill down his throat, savoring every last drop.
“Mmm, baby your twat juice is amazing,” he murmured against my folds. “I love when you gush into my mouth.”
And with his tongue, he lapped at my hole, collecting as much cream as possible before pushing it backwards to my ass.
“Oh!” I shrieked. It felt so good to have a man there, his tongue touching my asshole, rimming my sweet ring, making it wink and pucker delightfully. And Drake merely laughed deep in his chest, pushing me back until I sat on the seat in the shower, taking a thigh in each big hand and lifting my legs until my feet were balanced on the edge of the ledge, my pussy and ass exposed to his gaze.
And he stared at me, the pink flesh vibrating still, little shocks occasionally running through my cunt, my clit still hard and erect.
“Fuck,” he groaned before diving in again, licking every square inch of real estate, circling my back hole before coming up to my pussy again to pick up some cream before spreading it to my ass.
Finally satisfied that I was sufficiently lubed, Drake knelt in front of me, his dick erect, pulsing and dripping at the tip, ten inches of ecstasy at full attention.
“Baby, Daddy’s gonna get his cock wet in you,” he ground out as he pressed into my cunny.
And with a gasp and a shriek, Drake was buried to the balls in me again. I was sore, so sore, but it felt so good too, the tip of his shaft reaching almost to my throat.
“Yes Daddy, get yourself wet,” I panted between gasps. “Oh, feels good.”
And Drake did a couple strokes in me, letting me feel the massiveness of his dick, the length and girth so difficult for a recent virgin to accommodate. But I loved it, pulling my pussy lips wide to let him in, give him better access, savoring the deep slide of his penis.
“Yes,” I murmured, my eyes closed, “Yes.”
But Drake pulled out all the way then, dick dripping with a gleam in his eyes, and pointed his cock at my back hole.
“Daddy’s gonna take your ass cherry too,” he said silkily before pressing against the ring.
By now, I gushing between my legs again but that big penis still had me on edge.
“Daddy,” I breathed even as he leaned forwards, increasing the pressure on my ass. “I’m not sure if I can, you’re so big,” I whispered hesitantly, shifting uncomfortably. It was all so soon, I wasn’t sure if I could do it.
But Drake merely increased the pressure with his hips, pulling my butt forward even more to give himself better leverage and placed a soft kiss against my lips.
“Baby, you can do it,” he rumbled. “You’re Daddy’s little girl.”
And with that my sphincter popped and his cock slid all the way up my ass, the penetration so deep, so consuming that my moan became a high-pitched whine, my body writhing under his as he burned up my insides, drilling me deep.
“Ohhh,” was all I could manage, “Ohhh Daddy!”
And slowly, Drake began to rock his hips in and out while murmuring in my ear.
“Fuck baby, you feel so good, your ass is so tight, so dry still, Daddy loves it,” he hummed against my jaw and the nasty words made my body crank up even higher, my pussy positively gushing now, the sweet cream running from my slit down to my ass, coating his cock as it moved in and out.
“Fuck baby, this looks so hot, look at us, look at my dick in your body, using you,” he panted, and when I looked down, I saw how dirty, how nasty it was. My butt clung to him, squeezing him tight as he pushed in, winking whenever he left, desperate to get filled again.
“You’re a butt slut, aren’t you?” he whispered harshly, staring into my eyes, streaks of color slashed across his cheeks. “A little butt slut.”
And I came then, I couldn’t help it, the wickedness of our acts overwhelming me as a massive tidal wave ripped through my body.
“Oh!” I screamed, my pussy vibrating, shaking with tremors, both my cunt and asshole clamping and spasming with orgasm. “Oh Drake!”
And the big man came then as well, his balls high and tight, spraying ream after ream of hot jizz up my ass, so much that it overflowed and semen came oozing out between us. We watched as our bodies shook and heaved, the juices flowing, sprays of fluid mixing, our honey hot, wet and oh so sweet.
And after it was over, he stayed in me, dick still hard, my ass clenched around his pole. But there was so much semen, so much sperm that I was overfilling and had to let it out.
So with a small hand, I pulled my buttock down, grabbing one fleshy orb so that there was a bit of gape around his dick and sure enough, semen came spilling out, the white creamy ooze dripping wetly to the floor.
I said nothing, my eyes entranced as I witnessed the dirty sight, the puddle of goo forming on the floor. And Drake merely chuckled.
“You’re my dirty virgin, Cleo,” he whispered in my ear, softly palming a breast with his dick still inside. “My very own dirty virgin.”