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I’d never had a cock in me before, it was the only thing that could
take away the crazed desire I was feeling.

 
    Ashton had been wearing jeans, and I heard the zipper falling as one
of his hands moved back down to my hips, gripping them hard. I shivered under
his touch, and moaned when I finally felt his cock pressed against my wet slit.
My heart skipped a beat: this was really happening, my
stepbrother was about to deflower me. The tip alone felt too big as he pressed
it against my tight, delicate virgin pussy.

 
    As he began to slide forward, I let out a low groan and felt my body
pressing back against his, my pussy stretching to fit him. If his fingers had
made me feel filled, his cock was making me feel like I was splitting in half.
My legs shook, my head buzzed, my pussy screamed in mixed pleasure and pain. I
felt him stop, hitting a block inside me; my hips pressed backward, my body
needing to feel him entirely, pain or no pain. Ashton pulled away and I
whimpered.

 
    “This could hurt,” he said from behind me, his voice low and rough.
His hands were digging into my flesh.

 
    “I don’t care, please, Ashton, please fuck me, I need your cock inside
me,” I begged, pushing my body towards him again. “Please,” I whimpered.

 
    “Hold tight,” Ashton said, and I felt his cock against my slit again.
The rough bark against my chest only added to the little pricks of pleasure
that were assaulting my body as he pressed into me, stuffing me to my limit.
With one sudden thrust, I felt a searing pain shoot through my body. I saw red,
nearly fainted, and screamed. My pussy throbbed and pulsed as Ashton’s cock
broke through my hymen; he paused, letting my body recover.

 
    Soon, the pain was easing, dulling, replaced by something I’d never
experience before and could never describe. It was like every inch of his cock
was specially designed to bring my pussy limitless pleasure, and I could feel
my hips pressing backwards again, wanting more. Ashton eased himself forward, a
little at a time, each inch making my temperature rise and sending glorious
rivulets of pleasure through my body.

 
    I felt that same hunger growing inside me, the pressure building in my
tummy, as he pulled my body closer and closer to his. Ashton’s cock was
stretching my pussy, filling it entirely, and when I finally felt it enter all
the way it was all I could do not to fall to the ground.

 
      “Oh, fuck,” I moaned,
digging my fingernails into the bark as I relished the feeling; he began to
slowly thrust into me; each time he pulled out my body screamed for him to
return, and each time he did it was better than the last. I could feel the
pressure building. My legs shook, my arms struggled to support me, and Ashton
began to pump into me harder, faster, rocking my body back and forth. His grip
on my hips increased, and he began to push and pull me against him, his strong
arms commanding my body as easy as a ragdoll.

 
    “Oh, oh, fuck, Ashton, oh fuck, fuck me, please, oh god,” I moaned
with each stroke, causing him to move even faster and thrust even deeper. I
could feel his balls smacking against the back of my thighs as he abused my
virgin body, bringing me to new depths of intoxicating pleasure with each pump.

 
    “Touch yourself,” Ashton growled from behind me. It was all I could do
to bring my hand away from the tree that was supporting me, but I would have
done anything Ashton told me at that point. My fingers found my clit and I
began to play with it, hard and swift. I panted as the pressure inside me built
even more, faster, as the sensation of being fucked by my stepbrother and my
own fingers on my clit built on each other.

 
    I felt almost like I was drowning in pleasure, like I could break into
a million pieces, when suddenly I felt Ashton slam into me harder than ever. I
felt warm, gushing liquid entering me, hitting deep within my pussy, massaging
the walls and sending me over the edge. My