Warren seemed maddeningly slow as he got dressed and drove back to town. Jamie was a little pissed off with him. If he'd intended to save her seduction for his bedroom, why hadn't he taken her there hours earlier? Why had he wasted so much time? Oh, she knew his answer. He wanted everything to be just right, romantic and perfect. That's why he'd taken her to dinner, taken her dancing, and then necked with her as they watched the moonlit ocean. It was all very nice, Jamie agreed, very sweet.
Now she just wanted to be fucked.
Warren had a nice apartment that overlooked the town, and it was furnished with thick shag carpets, overstuffed furniture, and fake fur rugs and pillows. The lights were low, and he put some soft sexy music on the stereo. His apartment was built for seductions.
While he made them drinks, Jamie wondered how many women he'd fucked in this apartment. Dozens, probably. Yet she didn't feel jealous. She just felt glad to be in the hands of a master. When she finally lost her cherry, she wanted no fuck-ups.
Warren handed her a martini, and she took an impatient gulp.
"You sure you want to go through with this?" he asked.
Jamie almost choked on her drink.
"Are you kidding?" she exclaimed. "I've practically been begging you, Warren. I'm sick of being a virgin. I don't want to die without knowing what it's like to fuck."
"No danger of that," he leered.
He tossed off his drink and started undressing her. Jamie made short work of her drink, too, and fumbled with the buttons of his suit. When they were naked, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her down a short hall to his bedroom.
Jamie's eyes widened when she saw that room. If the living room was designed for seductions, this room was engineered for orgies. There was fur all over the place, fur chairs and pillows and rugs, even the bedspread of the king-size bed. But what really caught her attention was the mirrors.
All the walls and the whole ceiling were covered with mirrors. People making love in that room could see themselves from every angle. Suddenly Jamie felt like she was on camera. Warren carried her over to the bed and laid her down, then slid on beside her. "What do you think of my playroom?" he grinned.
"Pretty kinky for a schoolteacher," Jamie giggled.
"Well, when you've been teaching math and physics all day, you need a change of pace at home," he laughed.
It was a change of pace, all right. It looked like something from the Playboy mansion. Jamie felt a little self-conscious as she studied their reflection in all those mirrors. But Warren took her mind off that. He slid a hand between her thighs and expertly stimulated her pussy.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss!" she sighed, creaming all over his hand.
"I believe you're ready," he leered.
"Warren, I've been ready for days!" she moaned.
He rolled on top of her and sank down between her thighs. This was it, really it. Jamie eagerly parted her legs even wider and bent her knees, opening herself to his cock. He pressed the hard head against her tiny untried cunt mouth and started pushing into her.
"Unnnnnhhhhh!" she gasped.
In spite of all her horny fantasies about being fucked, she wasn't prepared for the real thing. She just hadn't expected his cock to feel so damned huge. It was stretching her tender pussy lips till she thought they'd burst. He was going into her very slowly and carefully, but she was still panicked.
She was sure her tiny cunt couldn't take a cock that size. She'd be split in half. Already she felt crammed breathless, and he wasn't even two inches inside. But she wasn't going to chicken out, not now. She'd asked for this and, by God, she was going through with it.
"Unnnnhhhh, unnnnhhhh!" she moaned.
Warren wasn't saying anything, just panting hard as he slowly but steadily eased his gigantic rock-hard cock into her exquisitely tight cunt. His big body was shaking with excitement. At last he pushed up against her womb, impaling her completely.
"You got it all now, honey!" he groaned. "Christ, you're tight! You really were a virgin!"
He'd said were, not are. It had finally happened. The man-shy young spinster had actually lost her cherry. That gave Jamie some satisfaction, even as she writhed in fright and pain around his thick prick. And she'd gotten this far without being split in half.
But she was crammed so full, she felt like the slightest movement would burst her cunt. She could feel Warren's fat boner throbbing against every inch of her tight pussy hole. The moment he started moving, she was sure it would hurt like hell. She gritted her teeth and vowed to go through with it in spite of her terror.
But Warren played it very cool, very smart. He just didn't move. He lay on top of her, nuzzling her ear and kissing her neck, his cock fully lodged in her newly deflowered twat, letting her get used to the sensation. He didn't even try to fuck her.
"You know what?" he whispered. "The first time I met you, I wanted into your pants. I like a challenge. I could tell you hated men, and that made me want you all the more."
"But you never made a move on me," Jamie said.
"I was waiting," he chuckled. "I was waiting for the right time, and it finally came."
It was another example of his patience. The guy was incredibly patient, but it always paid off. Like right now. As Jamie got used to feeling her cunt crammed with thick throbbing cock, she relaxed, and then she began to crave some movement. She started creaming again, soaking his cock with the molten juice.
"Fuck me a little, Warren!" she whimpered. He moved his big prick gently and slowly in her hot little pussy, just a few strokes, and she found that she liked it. The fit was still so tight that it scared her, but her creaming helped, making his movements slick and easy. When he stopped, she gave a little gurgle of excitement and soaked his prick again.
"More, please!" she panted.
Warren slid his hands under her hot little ass and drew her up tight against him. He started fucking her very slowly and sensuously, moving deep, then drawing back for another tantalizing thrust. His stiff cock rubbed Jamie's swollen clit, giving her a hot buzz of pleasure.
"Ooooooh, honey, I like that!" she gurgled. Warren went on fucking her in that same slow deep rhythm, and she warmed to it very fast. She loved feeling his stiff shaft grinding against her greedy clit, and soon she loved having her cunt crammed with his big hard boner. She creamed hard each time he hit her womb.
"Unnnnnhhh, Warren, this may be a little premature, but I think I'm gonna love to fuck!" she moaned.
"It's definitely premature!" he teased. "We won't know for sure till I've fucked you about an hour."
"Okay, we better find out," Jamie teased back. "I'll let you know in an hour or so."
Very gradually he fucked her faster, bringing her along expertly. Jamie kept pace with him, jerking her hips to his rhythm and hungrily rubbing her clit against his sawing cock. She wasn't scared now. She'd discovered that her hungry little twat could expand like elastic to take even the largest cock – when she was horny enough.
She was horny enough now. She was hooked on this man. She wanted to fuck him and suck him for the rest of her life. She gurgled and creamed and humped at him till her lust reached fever pitch. She was drenching his slow-plowing cock with sizzling cream.
"Harder now, honey!" she moaned.
"Okay, but tell me if it hurts!" Warren panted.
He tightened his grip on her churning ass and fucked into her at a normal pace, the way all those couples had fucked when she spied on them. Jamie was up for it. Her hips pumped to his hot rhythm, and she felt sharp stabs of pleasure each time he sank the rock-hard cock into her.
"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she wailed.
"You're coming along great, baby!" Warren panted. "You were born for this!"
Jamie wondered how her mother would react to that remark. Mom had done everything in her power to make Jamie hate men and sex, but it hadn't worked. That was because Warren was right. Deep down, Jamie was an exceptionally hot-blooded woman, with more than normal needs, and her mother hadn't been able to train those instincts out of her.
She was meant to fuck. She wasn't about to be a lonely sexless old maid. Mom had only postponed the moment of truth. Jamie was feeling it now, her real nature. She worked her hips faster and faster, keeping time with Warren's big pounding cock, loving every second of it.
"Ohhhhhh, God, honey, you're fucking me so good!" she moaned. "Keep doing it, make me come!"
"You bet I will," Warren chuckled.
He fucked into her even faster, till the big bed began to creak. Their bodies slapped together loudly, and Jamie's pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace. She clawed his broad shoulders and sobbed with ecstasy as his jackhammering cock took her helplessly towards orgasm.
"Oooooh, shit, fuck, ooooo!" she babbled.
She didn't even recognize herself. But that was her, Miss Jamie Johnson, moaning dirty words and humping like a slut. That was her, grinding her clit against a man's hard-pounding prick, creaming all over his cock. It was the real Jamie, unleashed at last. She wailed hoarsely as her body exploded with pleasure.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God, you did it, I'm cominggggg!" she howled. "Unnnnhhhh, shit, whaaahhhhhhh!"
She heard Warren groan lustily as her tiny cunt went into powerful spasms around his cock, squeezing it almost flat. She drenched his cock again and again with sizzling floods of come-cream. Her delicious climax went on and on, the longest and strongest she'd ever had.
"Oooooh, fuck, whaaahhhhh!" she sobbed. She could come pretty good just from playing with herself, and she could come even better when Warren went down on her, but this was the best come of all. Jamie lost track of time as the delicious spasms ripped through her body. At last she went limp and gasping.
Warren raised himself off her, drawing his dripping cock from her smoking pussy. Jamie was still recovering from her incredible climax as he flipped her over into the doggy position. But as he pushed into her again, her lust boiled back in full force.
"God, yes, fuck me again!" she wailed.
Warren got right down to business this time. He didn't need to warm her up and get her used to the sensation. She was hot to go, and her hips jerked to his hard fast rhythm. She wailed with delight as he hammered his huge hard prick into her greedy little cunt. She dug her nails into the bedspread to brace herself.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, fuck it to meeeeee!" she howled.
It was hard to believe she'd lost her cherry just a few minutes ago. Warren had seduced her so well that she was fucking like a slut, all her fears and inhibitions gone. Molten cream over flowed her crammed cunt and gushed down her inner thighs.
Then Warren made things even better. While he pounded his cock into her like a pile driver, he reached around her and began rubbing her clit with his stiff middle finger. That doubled her pleasure. Hot stabs of sensation came from her clit and her cunt.
"Ooooooh, baby, I'm gonna come again!" she squealed.
She couldn't believe how fast he got her there. It seemed like she'd hardly finished her first orgasm, and now another one was building in her pussy, making her shake with excitement. Warren raked his finger over her clit and shoved his cock to her womb, and she was in orbit.
"Uhhhh, God, whaaahhhh!" she screamed.
Her tiny cunt went into hard spasm around Warren's cock, and he groaned hoarsely as he'd done before. But he didn't come along with her. He just snorted lustily and fucked her hard through her climax. No wonder he was so popular with the ladies. He fucked like a machine.
Jamie pitched forward off the skewer of his cock as she finished coming, but he didn't let her rest. He grabbed her and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. She found herself straddling him and sliding down his iron-hard prick, taking the throbbing thick shaft to her womb.
"Ooooooh, Warren!" she wailed. "You're gonna fuck me crazy!"
"That's my plan," he admitted with a leer.
"But honey!" Jamie panted. "It isn't fair! I'll be so horny for you, and you'll be dating other women!"
"No, I won't," he said. "Those days are over. All I wanted was a virgin for a wife, and I finally found one. How about it, Jamie? Will you marry me?"
"Unnnhhhh, God, yessss!" she moaned.
She had to marry him. She couldn't get along without his loving. She was hooked on him for good. Now she rode his pistoning cock and wailed with pleasure as he fucked into her faster and faster. She was rocketing toward yet another body-blasting climax.
Warren's handsome face was twisted into a lusty snarl, and he was groaning as he fucked into her with all his speed and force. They started coming at almost the same second, his jism searing into her womb and filling it, her seething cunt sucking at his meat.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh, whaaahhhhhh!" Jamie sobbed.
"Awwwww, Christ, aaaagggghhhh!" Warren roared.
As she enjoyed her very first load of male come, Jamie thought of all the time she'd wasted, all the fun she'd missed, because of her man-hating, sex-fearing ways. Yet had the time really been wasted? Her waiting had paid off in the long run.
Warren had wanted a virgin bride, and he'd gotten one – the horniest virgin in the world.