[MF] Dulce’s Diary – Crazy Teen Pussy Fucks Friend’s Brother at College Pool Party!!! ??? [True Story] [Teen] [College] [Party] [School girl] [Real Experience] [Latina]

After the madness of last week I needed to regain some ‘normality’ in my life. Whatever that meant. I found myself wanting to fit in with the other girls at school, and not be just some sex crazed lunatic opening her legs for anyone and everyone who showed interest. I’d shocked myself with how far I’d been prepared to go and I wasn’t sure I liked it. 

I was a social reject at school. It just really didn’t suit me. I couldn’t tell anyone about what I did with my evenings, which meant I always had something to hide, and this in turn left me feeling isolated from the students around me. I was counting the days until I graduated. 

But today started off a little differently. At the end of morning class one of the girls me to a party at her house, and rather uncharacteristically, I accepted. It felt like the ‘normal’ thing to do. And if I was hanging on to the last remanence of my childhood and innocence by just a thread, then maybe I should do my best to make it last. 

Jordan was one of the rich kids and her family owned a big house on the water front. She’d advertised it to me as a pool party and that’s all I knew. I wasn’t sure if it was just going to be girls, or if guys were invited as well, or whether or not I was supposed to bring alcohol. In my experience these get-togethers can go either way. I packed my tights and smallest bikini just in case.

I arrived in the afternoon and it was immediately apparent that my first guess had been correct. It was a gathering for a small group of girls and we were soon sat around the kitchen table talking girly stuff. One of Jordan’s friends was feeling pressured to go ‘all the way’ with a guy she’d been dating for only a whole semester, another didn’t know what a blow-job was, and I just but my lip and kept quiet. It felt nice to pretend. 

The door bell rang, followed by excited screams from the girls that pizza had arrived. But pizza hadn’t arrived. Zac had. Jordan’s elder brother, Zac, was at the gate and had forgotten his keys. Jordan buzzed him in, a few seconds later he stepped through the kitchen door, and all bets were off. I met his glance for no more than a split second, but in that moment I knew, and he knew, that everything else that happened between now and the time he was inside me, would be no more than pantomime. Going through the motions for the sake of good manners. 

Jordan turned on Netflix, dimmed the lights and the pool party evolved into a pyjama party. Through the window I saw Zac dive into the pool and I knew it was time to start the proceedings. I stepped outside in my bikini and jumped into the pool to join him.  

We floated around asking each other the kind of childish questions girls and boys ask when they’re flirting. “No I don’t have a boyfriend.” “No I don’t know why not.” “…When I was 16.” “….Maybe a fireman?”. 

It felt nice. He was funny, confident and sexy as hell. He was a few years older, but I didn’t ask. We weren’t pried with alcohol, he wasn’t paying me, nor was he some random guy I was fucking in a hotel room. It felt closer to how it I imagined it should be. Girl thinks guy is nice, guy fancies girl.

But I could feel a growing impatience in my thighs to have his body next to mine. And I could see past his venire of restraint. Neither of us were going to last a lot longer playing this game, so I called a halt to it. There was no point delaying the inevitable.

I took him by the hand a pulled him into the pool house, pushed him back on the bed, and ripped off my bikini and his swim shorts. I pulled his cock straight into my mouth and sucked like my life depended on it. I immediately felt the silky wetness between my pussy lips and before I knew it I was cumming before he’d even even touched me. His rock hard dick in my mouth felt like everything I’d ever wanted. 

I was designed to be penetrated, used, screwed, fucked. I was designed for cum to be pumped inside me as much and and often as possible. I could play tea-party, but that’s all it was, playing. This was the real me, on my knees, getting choked by some strangers cock. 

I pushed my face down as far as I could until his cock was pressing hard into the back of my throat. I held my breath and let him pump. He pulled me off by the hair, looked at my face and laughed. I must have looked like some starving animal denied food for a year. Wide eyed and panting with my mouth hanging open. 

He pushed me onto the bed as I screamed into the pillow with excitement and anticipation, waiting to be penetrated from behind. He placed his hand on my lower back to keep me in position, and slowly the press of the cock between my pussy lips, parting them gently, before slipping himself completely inside. I was in ecstasy. Doing what our designed to do. I buried my face in the duvet, arching my back and pushing back onto his cock to give him every inch of my pussy.

He cock was so big that I could feel my hips being pushed open with every thrust.  And then I lost complete control of myself. He was now lying behind me, gently pumping his huge cock in and out of my tiny brown pussy, but in my excitement I somehow found myself almost on top of him thrashing around uncontrollably. I just needed more. I needed my legs wider, him deeper, harder, faster. I needed him in every hole at once. I needed a line of guys queuing up outside the door up ready to pump my full of cum one after another. 

He had to hold me by the ankles to control me enough for him to stay inside me. The feeling of being dominated sedated me just long enough for him to finish over my pussy. I lay panting in the bed, my legs lying open helplessly and his warm cum dripping down my legs over my soft brown skin. 

But after anal in a hotel room with a stranger, this vanilla, gentle sex, just felt like a waste of my time. Fucking someone’s brother in white suburbia wasn’t who I was. I needed to be force fed a fifth of vodka and smashed around the bedroom until you could hardly see me through all the cum that was dripping down my face. They could all have their normal if they wanted it. I was beginning to know who I was.

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