Breaking Through The Innocence

"My first time at 17, was a magical time."

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A breath can be stolen and taken away,

When a sexy man comes by to play. 

A moan, a whisper, direct in my ear,

Saying relax, you do not have to fear.

Penetrating slowly, it does hurt a little,

He reminds me that I am not brittle.

Slowly relaxing as he continues to enter, 

Feeling my walls stretch, as he reaches my centre.

Pleasure rises, heating up my core, 

Pulling out slowly, leaving me begging for more.

Just as he was about to exit my pussy,

He slams back inside, as he grabs my tushie. 

A scream threatens to leave my throat,

He gives me a smirk, he knows how to gloat.

He is skilled with his cock, that is not a lie, 

As he takes my body to a whole new high.

Thrust after thrust, he gives me pleasure,

As he is taking from me, my ultimate treasure.

I’m gaining experience as he continues to pound,

I’m sure when he’s finished, he will want another round.

My pussy once innocent, untouched by a soul,

Is now a gaping, cum filled hole.

I do not regret the events that transpired,

As he made me feel, so fucking desired.

Published 2 weeks ago

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