"Maybe I shouldn't be here,"
Shelly Mathers thought to herself as she nervously walked around the hotel venue she was in, full of people she didn't know. Well, there was one person who she knew by face, but not personally. She was at a party with mostly Meadows High students, longtime rivals of her school, which had just beaten them in football last Friday. Not that she cared about some stupid football rivalry; that wasn't why she was there. She was there because her boyfriend had cheated on her and she wanted to get back at him. She had told him she would wait until prom to have sex and he had lied to her face that he would 'happily wait' for her.
"What better way to get back at him than to sleep with someone that beat him last week?"
She thought as she fought back tears. That is until she walked into something hard and almost fell on her ass. Luckily, a very large hand caught her before she actually fell.
"You should watch where you're going," a deep voice told her, as she looked up to the guy holding her up by her waist. "I-I'm sorry, I was kind of out of it," she replied, grabbing onto his arm to lift herself up, before realizing who had caught her. "You're... Marco Jones aren't you?" She knew who he was because she heard his name called about 50 times during the game.
"He's much bigger in real life than seeing him on the field,"
she thought as she observed him. He was at least a foot taller than her 5'5" frame.
"Yep, that's me. But I don't know you. I've certainly never seen you around any of the parties I've been to."
"M-My name is Shelly, n-nice to meet you," she stammered as she struggled to compose herself. "I don't know anyone here, actually..."
"You can get to know me."
"Um... sure. How about a dance?"
"Perfect, I was going to dance with you anyway."
Marco pulled her closer to him, placing his hand on her lower back as she buried her face on his lower chest.
"God, he smells so good..."
she thought to herself as she lost herself in their dancing. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, grinding her hips on him. Nothing else mattered at that moment but her and Marco.
Turning her around, he placed his massive brown hand on her chest; the only thing separating her breasts and his hand was her dress. She grinded her ass on his hips even more, lightly moaning as she did.
He gently kissed her neck which got an audible moan out of her. She placed her hand on his, trying to guide it lower. The panties that were covering her pussy was assaulted with his other, massive hand, causing her to moan even more.
"Already wet, I see," Marco whispered in here, as he slipped his fingers in her panties.
"Ooh, not there..." Her body betrayed her words as she clutched onto his hand for dear life, desperately trying to keep his hand in her panties.
"I have a room we can go to," he whispered in her ear again, eliciting more moans out of her and causing her pussy to gush.
"Okay..." she answered without a second thought, fully aware of what she was about to do. She was going to sleep with a guy she had met not even an hour before. She had never done anything like this before and it had her heart thumping in her chest, yet she was still excited. He seemed to know what he was doing and if he made her feel as good as when he was playing with her...
As they made their way to the room, her thoughts second guessing her decision were slowly creeping back into her mind
"If I go through with this, I might regret it. I really want to get back at Chris, though..."
After getting to the room, Marco assaulted Shelly's lips with a fierce, grabbing her ass with his massive hands and pushing her into the door, closing it. Her boyfriend had never kissed her like this, and certainly wasn't as rough as Marco was being right now. If he had, she might have known just how much she liked it.
Shaking off her earlier surprise she wrapped her arms around his muscular back and kissed him back, rubbing his back as he lifted her off the ground effortlessly and carried her to the bed. He laid her down and effortlessly freed her from the panties she was wearing, flinging them somewhere across the room, before running a few fingers up and down her bare pussy.
"Ahhh! Yes!" she squealed as he played with her. She was like putty in his hands as she lay back on the bed, legs and completely at Marco's mercy.
"You like that, I see," He said as he continued to tease her pussy.
"I-I love... it when... you rub... me there," she struggled to say, heaving through her words. She had rarely masturbated and had certainly never had anyone else rub her... vagina before. Marco definitely knew what he was doing, and got a few more cries out of her.
"Tell me where you love where I rub," He demanded she tell him, rubbing her pussy even faster.
"You... know what... I mean... Ah!" she cried as she flicked her clit briefly.
"I don't. You're gonna have to help me out here," he said as he slowed down his rubbing.
"Nooo! Don't slow down!"
"Tell me where I'm rubbing."
"M-My... vagina..."
"Vagina? You're a funny girl. I'm not rubbing your 'vagina'. I'm rubbing your pussy."
"M-my pussy. Rub my pussy more!" she said as she relented. Shelly had never spoken like that before. She hadn't slept with a random guy before, either, yet here she was. That was the effect Marco was having her. Making her say and do things she had never done before just to feel the sweet pleasure of an orgasm.
"Good girl," Marco finally said, slipping 2 fingers in her pussy.
"Damn girl, you're tight. Hard to believe you don't get much action."
"Yessss!" Shelly squealed, gyrating her hips around Marco's fingers. Though Marco wasn't sure what she was answering yes to, but he continued fingering her nonetheless before flicking her clit with his thumb.
"OH MY GOD!" She screamed as her pussy convulsed around Marco's fingers, a violent orgasm causing her legs to shake, and Marco had no intention of letting up.
"Oooh stop, please!" she pleaded, though her hands were clutching Marco's, trying to hold them in place.
He leaned forward, kissing her neck and nibbled on her ear, "You don't want me to stop," he whispered, plunging his fingers even deeper.
"I've never felt like this before..."
"It's fine, I'll make you feel even better," he whispered in her ear again, before pinching her clit, causing another body shaking orgasm.
"Ahhh!" She screamed again as she thrashed her body around, with Marco's powerful body holding her down.
"What are you doing to meee!" she said as she fell back on the bed, letting Marco's fingers do their magic.
"This just an appetizer. Here comes the main course."
"I don't know if I can handle any more," she said looking lovingly into his eyes.
Marco pulled her dress above her head, finally exposing her naked body to him. Everything except her breasts was fully bared, as she was covering them with her hands.
"Move your hands," he commanded her.
"But my breasts are small... they're not anything special..." Shelly was very self-conscious of her breasts, going all the way back to her elementary school days. Even her boyfriend didn't have much to say about them.
"I'll be the judge of that. Now show them to me," he commanded once again. He gave her a piercing glare that almost frightened her. She dropped her hands and waited for whatever judgment he would have.
"What's the big deal? They're perfect," he said, his earlier smirk returning to his face before his lips attacked one of her nipples.
"They're not..." was what she said but she was happy he had complimented her.
"Not even that jerk Chris said any good things about my breasts... always talking about how he wanted to get me implants once we got married..."
she thought of Chris at that moment.
"Why am I thinking of him right now? He doesn't matter right now."
Thankfully Marco's skillful hands made her forget all about Chris, as he bit her nipples and fingered her pussy.
"Oooh, I love it when you kiss me there..." he said as she ran her hands over his close shave head, trying to force him even lower.
He obliged and went lower, licking all around her pussy lips, inserting his 2 fingers back in.
"Make me feel good like you did before..." she pleaded, trying to guide Marco to her clit.
"Like this?" he asked knowing exactly what she meant as he ran his tongue over her clit gently.
"Yesss!" she cried out and thrust her hips towards Marco's lips.
"Beg for it," He replied as he pulled back, holding her legs apart in the air.
"Come on Marco..." she pleaded to him, squirming around in his powerful grip, unable to escape.
"I told you to beg me. Say 'please lick my clit and make me cum,'"
"You're so mean... Fine... P-please lick my clit and make me cum!" she finally relented.
"Good girl," he said with a smirk on his face as he went back to eating her out, and licking her clit.
"YESSS! THERE!" she screamed as he played with her clit with his tongue, digging her fingers into his skull. "Don't stop, never stop!"
Marco went back to fingering her while simultaneously licking her clit. His long fingers reached all the way to her g-spot, which got an a very audible response.
"I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum! Gonna cum!" she squealed as she gyrated her hips around Marco's fingers and tongue. "I'm cummming!"
Shelly's body convulsed as streams of liquid shot from her pussy, coating Marco's face and wetting most of the bed.
"Oh my god, don't stop! Please!" she begged him as her body shook from the pleasure, though he had no intention of stopping before she finished.
After a few more seconds of squirting she finally stopped, but her orgasm was still rocking her body, and Marco's licking wasn't helping much either. She didn't want him to stop, but knew it would have to eventually, and when he did she felt a certain loneliness after he stopped licking.
"Oh my god, your face... The bed... I'm so sorry!" She said embarrassingly as she covered her face and retreated to the head of the bed.
"What are you sorry for? It's fine," He replied, grabbing a towel and wiping his face off.
"I'm so embarrassed. That's never happened to me before. I'm weird."
