Love Pain & Ecstasy

Brooke's Story

 PAIN & ECSTASY

April Rencher

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© 2015 April Rencher

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Cover by Marvin Underwood.

is dedicated to

the two beautiful musketeers, Cobes, Airbud, and Dom.

" okay, no one will see," he told me as I reached uncertainly for his pulsating, veiny manhood.

It was the first time I was about to touch a penis. I'd had a crush on this guy from JROTC and his name was Taylor. Taylor had this muscular build of a grown man but the smile of a gentle soul. I wanted to date him, but he was looking for sex. I knew I couldn't offer that, but I thought I could offer at least something.

For it to be such an open area in the parking lot, I was scared, but intrigued. The thought of being caught was a turn on that would turn into a kink later on.

"Okay," I said hesitantly.

He slid my panties to the side and looked at me with this fierce desire as he placed a finger inside of my dripping vagina. This was the first time anyone had fingered me. I didn't know how it was supposed to feel. This painful insertion of fingers jamming inside of me was actually becoming enjoyable. So, we both were pleasing each other. At one point, he wanted my mouth to become a suction tool for his dick.

"I don't want to do that," I said.

"Why not? You might as well since you so close," he said.

"I'm just not going to," I said.

"If I place your head down there, there is nothing you can do about it," he said.

I was taken back. I felt the passion of being wanted, but I was terrified of being forced to do anything against my will. Although, I was sort of turned on by the fact he yearned for me this badly. It was twisted, yet satisfying. I continued to stroke his dick. My virgin hands were now dirty from sweat and spit. He ejaculated in the grips of my small hand. It was the most exhilarating volcano I had ever seen.

To think I could produce that just made me more confident. We wiped up and exited his car; I'd walked in a girl and walked out a woman. Or so I thought. Ironically, I was walking into a Christian high school club meeting, but I felt like my sin would be forgiven. Everyone else was having sex and I was not fully doing the act. So, I saw no harm in what I was doing. At least, I was still a virgin.

ONE

As a child, I'd been introduced to nudity by my stepmother. She thought that since we were all females, except for my dad, she didn't worry about having proper clothes on around house. My two stepsisters followed in her footsteps, too. I was more uncomfortable about the idea, because it was weird to be going commando all the time. I always wondered what my biological mom would do, but she had committed suicide after I was born so I wasn't able to ask her that question. I would choose to go to my room to change instead of exposing myself. I was introduced to sex through television though.