Sugar Baby Mia Sells Her Virginity [Mf]

Mia and Jackson sat on the back deck of a New England house on a warm June night. He had no regrets paying her to spend the summer with him. With her dark brown hair big blue eyes and tight body and nice personality, the eighteen year old girl turned out to be a good companion. But she had a catch. She’s a virgin. Tonight, he’d do something about that.

“You know what day it is?” he asked, pouring the last of the wine into her glass.

She gave a winsome smile. “No, what day is it?”

He pulled a folded paper from his back pocket and opened it in front of her. Her eyes settled upon the money order made out for three thousand dollars.

“Tonight, you receive your allowance.”

Suddenly, she had a change of heart as she looked at her first payment. She felt dirty, like a street whore. She wanted to decline taking the money but she really needed it for school. She stared at it, stunned by her sudden sense of morality, feeling that if she accepts it, she’s obliged to sleep with him. But isn’t that what she wants in the first place?
Jackson set the money order on the table and slid it towards her. She leaned forward to take it. His hand came down upon hers, and she looked up into his eyes. Mia was trapped in his intense gaze. She felt lucky that her summer sugar daddy was a good looking guy with a great smile, dark wavy hair and a fit body. Tonight is the night she sees what he’s working with. She hoped he wouldn’t be too disappointed at her inexperience.

“Come on,” he said, rising from his chair.

She rose with him, the money in her hand still firmly in his grip, and he led her to his bedroom. There were no burning candles, no gazes into each other’s eyes, no crazy, impetuous romance. He simply drew her into his room and closed the door.

Her breathing became shallow, not quite filling her lungs, as she quivered deep down inside. He pulled her t-shirt over her head, looking at the swell of her breasts in the pink and white striped bra.

“You really are a beautiful thing,” he said.

He placed his hands behind her ears to bring her wide eyed face towards his lips and he kissed her, short and sweet, as to taste her, before planting a deeper one onto her open mouth, pressing his tongue into her wine stained mouth. She closed her eyes in surrender, feeling as though she were in heaven, happily smelling his funky scent of man and faded cologne. Every bit of her body tingled. Her knees shook as though they’d melted like butter under his skillful lips. She wanted this to last forever. When her lips were left hanging in mid-air, she opened her eyes to catch him staring down at her. He sat down onto his unmade bed, drawing her closer to him and she stumbled forward as his eyes stared at her bellybutton. He unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall onto the floor. His lips grazed her belly as her hands ran through his hair and she lost her balance as he flipped her backwards onto his bed. She scooted back towards the headboard, until her butt sat on the bottom sheet, as he stood to unzip his pants. His hard-on bounced out as he pulled down his briefs and she looked at it, how it was hard and meaty and larger than she expected. She’d seen penises in porn and in a dark bedroom at a classmate’s party, but this was different. When her eyes finally looked up to meet his, he had a devilish look on his face as he crawled up over her causing her to lean back against the pillows. He nestled half of his body on top of her, pinning her to the bed.

“Are you wet for me, baby?” he asked.

She didn’t know how to answer as he slid his fingers between the folds of her vagina. The friction of his finger rubbing across her dry inner pink flesh hurt her a bit. He could tell by her contorted face. She hoped he wasn’t disappointed in her lack of being wet. He kissed her chest and began to travel down her stomach but her hands reached out to stop him before it reached her most sensitive area between her legs.

“No,” she said, self-conscious of a region of her body that only a doctor has seen.

“Don’t be so shy.”

“No, please.”

He crawled up to face her before he reached over to the nightstand, opened the drawer and took out a bottle of lube.

“Let’s get you ready,” he said.

He spread the lube over two fingers, kissing her until her arms wrapped around his shoulders. He flung one leg over hers, eased her legs apart and rubbed her nubby little clit, massaging it, teasing it, until it peeked up from her virginal crease. He didn’t force his finger up her hole, instead, he spread the lube within her crease as he kissed her. His mouth descended upon her breast, sucking and teasing her nipple until she sighed with pleasure. She tensed a little as he moved on top of her and guided his smooth dick head between the folds of her slippery flesh. He pressed it inside her. She laid still, staring over his shoulder wide eyed in shock as he entered her, breaking through the resistance an inch at a time. The first thrust; shock and adjustment. The second, she felt it filling her, inching further in as she became juicier. By the third thrust, her hips were moving with his and she felt herself give into the warmth growing between her legs. No longer self-conscious, she ran her hands across his back, drawing up her knees to his hips as he prodded deeper inside her now wet tightness. He grunted as he jostled her over the cool sheets bunching up beneath her.

“You are so tight,” he murmured in her ear. “So fucking tight.”

He began to pump her harder, rising up to look down upon her stunned face and the young body writhing her pelvis under him.

He growled, “Fuck, I’m going to cum.”

And with that, he slammed his cock into her, his balls slapping against her ass as he buried it deep inside her and groaned out delicious orgasm inside the virgin. He didn’t try to make her cum. Virgins rarely cum their first time. Next time he won’t be as selfish.
He rolled off of her as she stared at the ceiling before her head lolled over to him. She wanted to do it again. She moved off the wet puddle on the sheets and looked down expecting to see a bloody mess, and was very relieved to see no blood at all. She moved off the bed and into his bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She looked into the mirror, looking for a change in her appearance. Her hair was mussed up, her breasts sat up erect, but there was nothing different about her except for the shame of now knowing what sex is like. She felt as though she took a bite from the fruit of knowledge. On the toilet to pee, she away a little smear of blood and gave herself a shy, satisfied smile of achievement as she was now a woman.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/4qe3bd/sugar_baby_mia_sells_her_virginity_mf