(Part 3 of a three part series)
Tim was holding Sylvie's hand, walking her down back.
"Why? Where?" Sylvie trembled, naked and confused.
"Down here," Tim said, leading her nervously down the hall.
"What are you doing? Where are we going?"
"I'm taking you to bed."
"Oh god. Why? What are you going to do?"
"Put you in bed with me."
"Why? What do you want me to do?"
"Come on, Sylvie. You know what happens to girls in bed."
"Oh god, are you going to have sex to me?"
"I am."
"Oh god. I don't know you."
"You will soon," Tim smiled.
Tim could feel her trembling as he lifted the covers and told her to get in.
"Do I have to?"
"In."
"Are you really going to have sex with me?"
"In."
"Oh god," Sylvie trembled, on the verge of tears. Tim lay her on the sheets and climbed in next to her. Unlike he and Kristy, Tim kissed Sylvie's mouth straight away. It seemed to help Sylvie settle, that the man she was in bed with would at least kiss her like he loved her. Lying on their sides, Tim ran his hands through her hair, along her neck and shoulders, down her arm then her back, before gripping her backside and pushing her body against his erection. He kissed her ear and neck as his hand went between her legs from behind. From the reaction to his finger running through her slit, it was obvious Sylvie had not been fingered before. She gripped Tim fiercely and dug her nails into his skin.
Sylvie gasped out loud as the finger struck up her hole.
"Hold my cock," Tim told her.
Sylvie didn't react, so Tim moved from between her legs and took her hand to guide it to his cock, holding it there and tugging until she got the idea of what he wanted. He put his finger back inside her, from the front this time.Β Their lips kissed as their hands toyed with their most private and personal space.
"Why are you doing this? I don't know you."
"Because you're gorgeous. And your body is hot as hell. People won't believe I got into your pants first. And so fucking easily."
Sylvie didn't seem to understand the last bit.
"You think I'm beautiful?" she asked anxiously.
"You are a serious babe. Everyone guessed you'd look pretty hot with your clothes off but shit... it's better than that. You're a cum magnet."
"I don't know what that means," Sylvie admitted.
"It means I'm going to fuck you."
"Oh god, please don't do that. It will hurt. I don't want a baby."
"Sylvie, you'll be fine. Once you've got cock in you... you'll get used to it."
"I don't know you."
"I'm fingering you," Tim said, pushing in deep and rolling around. "And you're holding my cock. You know me enough."
"Oh god, I'm virgin. This is not my place to be here."
"But here you are."
Tim kissed her mouth again, then her face, her neck, her breasts, and went down between her legs to suck and lick her slit. Sylvie was shocked. She squirmed to push Tim off and get away but he held fast, fingering her clit as he tongued her.
"Wow, you taste good," Tim mumbled, drinking from the girl. "How can you taste so good."
Sylvie's hormones were in his senses, Tim was rock-hard and with a purpose in mind.
"Open your legs," he told Sylvie, coming back up her body.
"Oh god. Please don't."
"Open."
"Please, don't get me a baby."
Tim didn't say anything, he had a poor track record of not getting Kristy pregnant. He kissed Sylvie's lips. She tried to stop him, conscious of her own pussy muck all over his face but Tim kept kissing and pushing his penis at her hole.
"Oh god," Sylvie gasped as Tim found the spot and started dipping in.
"Oh god, I don't want a baby. Not here," she said, holding him tight in her arms as he started fucking her with the inch that was in her. It was hard going, though. The day before, Kristy had flowed rivers of pussy juice. Sylvie did not. Sylvie was gluggy and her hole was tiny.
"I know what we need. Stay there."
Tim got out of bed, out of the room, and down the hall. He could hear Kristy and Giles before he saw it. Kristy was on her back on the carpet in the living room, Giles was pummelling her pussy from above. Tim walked over and stood next to them.
"Hi."
"Hi baby," Kristy said.
"How is he?" Tim asked.
"Really good," Kristy moaned as her breasts snapped back and forth from the pounding.
"Where's the gel? I need it."
"We didn't use it yet," Kristy puffed as Giles kept fucking her. "I won't need it til later. It's still on the table, over there."
Kristy pointed to the kitchen. Tim found the gel. For a moment he went back to watch Giles work on Kristy. It was impressive he was holding his cum, going at her so hard for so long.
"I need to do better," Tim mumbled to himself.
Back in his room, Sylvie and her naked body were protectively scrunched up in the covers. Tim sat on the bed next to her. He held up the gel.
"This will make you easier to fuck," he told her. "Let's take another look at you."