Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Sinful Act>: 7

The less well she could think the better being fucked started to feel though. Soon the pleasure was coming rapidly, and the hall of mirrors was quickly becoming a kaleidoscope of constantly rotating mirrors and shapes. Every thrust became both an instant and an eternity and she was lost in them. The hot slick friction of this man sliding in and out of her body had already been the worst experience of her life, but it was quickly becoming the best. She couldn't help it. She couldn't resist it. She could barely endure it. This was a hell of her own making and she burned with the pleasure that was building up inside her.

"Fuck," she cried out finally. "You have to stop. Something's wrong. Mmaahhh... Something's..." Ivy had never masturbated. She'd been taught that it was a sin, and that it was unhealthy. If masturbation felt a tenth as good as what was happening to her right now though, she understood why everyone did it. Her body was burning but her mind was unraveling, and then finally the fragments of her mind caught fire, and burst into flame. She was annihilated by the sudden burst of pleasure. The hall of mirrors. The kaleidoscope. The ability to think. All of it was gone. It went up in an instant, and like a stray firework it was all so beautiful for a moment, then it was gone forever.

She was eventually brought back to her body only by the steady rhythm of the man thrusting in and out of her battered pussy. The pain had returned, and brought her to life one raw jolt at a time. The pleasure was there too now. She was sore, but she also needed more. The fire he'd lit hadn't gone out entirely and she could tell that the smoldering coals would burst into flames all over again if they were given any fuel at all.

"There you are," Brian gloated before kissing her. "I thought that I might have killed you. You passed out for more than a minute there."

"If I passed out then why didn't you stop?" She answered. Things were a little more clear now. Words existed, even if they were still hazy.

"Stop? And let this prime piece of pussy get cold?" he said. "Ivy - I'm never going to stop using this hole - especially not when I'm getting so close."

She blushed at the awful compliment. She shouldn't take joy at someone like Brian complimenting her for the way her body felt, but she couldn't help it. She knew that he'd fucked loads of other girls so if he said her vagina felt good then he would be the one to know. Between the embarrassment of the complement and the continued pleasure assaulting her, she almost missed the second half of that statement. Close? So he was getting close to cumming too? That was nice - at least it was until in a sudden bout of terror Ivy remembered he wasn't wearing a condom.

"Wait Brian, you can't..." she suddenly pleaded. When he had started fucking her the last thing she'd worried about was protection. She was so worried about losing her virginity and the idea that she might really be attracted to women that it hadn't made the cut, and when the agony hit her she'd forgotten about even those important issues. Now it was coming back though. Now she remembered the other important reason why she wanted to wait until marriage to have sex. She could get pregnant. Even now he was leaking precum inside her while he got closer and closer to blowing his load. Every time his balls slapped against her ass it was another reminder that any second now he could be filling her up and forcing his baby inside her ripe young body.

my seed? I thought that's what the church was all about. I thought they hated birth control."

have to use birth control..." she moaned, "Just pull out... pleassseeee..." If the idea of knocking her up turned him on though, he wasn't the only one. The danger and the fear had reignited the

while he smiled sadistically. "Isn't there something in the bible about that? How it is better to cum in the belly of

made it all feel even better as she tried and failed to unravel it. It was a sin to pull out, but it was a

her. That he was cumming in her actually, because it kept going and going. For twenty seconds he shot jet after jet of dangerous cum against her unprotected womb, but she was cumming so hard halfway through that she never even felt the rest. Blowing his load hadn't disgusted her enough to put out her rekindled passion, but it had terrified her enough to turn her into a bonfire. She thrashed and moaned again, but this time Brian didn't cover her mouth. This time he let her moan so loudly that half

battered pussy. The alcohol washed blunted raw pain she felt, but it only amplified the shame as his cum started to slowly ooze out of her stretched out hole.

said something awful. Her mind was in a very dark place and if left to her own

in frustration as he finally had to help her put her clothes back where they belong.

though," she leaned on him as they walked to the bedroom

for lightweights like you." he bragged. "I didn't give it

going to fuck me?" she asked? That's when Brian opened the door though, and the sudden noise of the party washed her words away. She endured everyone's looks and knowing smiles as she half walked and was half dragged to Brian's car. It was

How could you do that?" There were tears in her eyes when she finished, though she managed to avoid crying for now, if only

"I did it for your own good. You need to get fucked a few times or else you're deffinitely

but she was