The s*x Journey of A Virgin

3.4

"Wow. Even without penetration, you still, somehow make me come so hard."

Troy chuckled "What can I say, I'm a man of many talents,"

"I can see that. Your girlfriend must be one lucky girl. I'm so jealous." She grinned.

"No girlfriend, but the way that you turn me on makes me jealous of your future boyfriend."

"Really?" She laughed, her cheeks rising with a faint red hue.

Troy bit his lip and nodded as he gripped the base of his co*k.

Leah eased off, quickly rummaging through his pockets for a condom before returning.

He held out his hand for it but she shook her head. "Allow me."

He was pleasantly surprised, we both were and I watched as she ripped open the package, then placed it into her mouth.

His brows rose, questioningly, but she gave nothing away as she scooted back and brought her head down.

She positioned her mouth over his c**k before sliding the condom on with only her lips and tongue.

"f**k!" Troy hissed at the sensation, probably breathing deeply to avoid coming on the spot at the incredibly erotic sight of Leah sliding the condom down his length with her mouth.

I was in awe.

"Saw it online and thought you'd like it." Leah smiled as she climbed back onto him.

He was still reeling in blissful shock as she dragged the engorged head of his erection along her wet cleft and tapped it against her clit.

He groaned, slightly recovering from his daze as he snaked his hand around her, grabbing her ass.

She gasped, her smile faltering as he locked his eyes on hers, his soul speaking a language her body seemed to instinctively understand.

That little party trick had definitely set him off.

He wanted to fu*k her so badly, so hard– right now. His face said it all and she knew it, she believed it and I couldn't wait for it.

Her breath caught in her throat as he lifted her hip and set her down on his shaft in one smooth, firm motion that filled her to the brink of pleasure and pain.

She groaned under the effects of the delicious burn as she stilled momentarily, her body adjusting to accommodate his size, just before she began moving, his co*ck driving into her, over and over again.

Her hands held to his shoulders, her head burrowing in his shoulder blazes, as she bounced her hips, her ass slapping fleshily against Troy's thighs.

Matching her enthusiasm, Troy thrusted up, moving in sync with Leah. His own hands refused to remain still, thoroughly exploring her body, particularly her t**s which were inches from his face in such a position.

His hands lingered on her breasts, squeezing them, rubbing her n*****s before he eagerly sucked one into his mouth whilst he toyed with the other.

His face was a mask of hungry pleasure, and desperate to give him easier excess, Leah arched her back, extending her arms to rest on his knees behind her.

The position forced her shoulders back, causing her spine to arch and her full breasts to stand upright.

He wrapped a hand around her waist, securing her, while his free hand dipped down between her spread legs.

He grazed her burgeoning clit with his thumb, ripping a shuddering moan from her lips.

He played her expertly, the unyielding pressure of his thumb stroking that bundle of nerves, pitching her closer and closer to a combustible orgasm.

Through hooded lashes, he watched her ride him, watched as the explosion brewing inside of her gathered, threatening to send her up in flames.

“Oh, f**k,” Leah grounded out as she arched her back more, giving more of herself to Troy.

Actively rising to meet every down stroke from Leah, Troy kept rubbing her clit while using the other hand to grip her hips, thrusting in and pulling almost all the way out before ramming back in with a fervent heat.

Leah's hips rolled at a measured pace as Troy left a mark just above her n****e.

“Oh, sh*t,” Leah moaned, pushing out her chest so Troy could kiss more of her body.

Troy thrusted a little faster, and she held on a little tighter, both of them groaned as the intensity escalated.

Leah's legs started to tense as her moans became less verbal yet louder still. She reached forward again, gripping Troy's shoulders as she neared orgasm. Her whole body tensed and then shook as she lost control of her body.

I watched as she completely unraveled and came apart for him with a loud cry of ecstasy.

Boneless and utterly sated, she collapsed against his chest, her face buried in his neck as she tried to catch her breath.

He skimmed a flattened palm up her spine, his touch light and gentle, a direct, startling contrast to the demanding man who'd just ravished her. Her body twitched and jerked.

“f**k,” Leah panted.

His fingers tangled in her bun, then pulled her head back so he could look down at her face.

For a moment I fully expected him to tell her to get off of him so he could be on his way– it had practically been general protocol, though they had never once followed it but he didn't seem anxious to part ways.

“That was hot.” He breathed and Leah blushed, a little embarrassed.

“But you still haven't come.”

"Forgive me for being a gentleman but I'm trying not to abuse that sweet pu*sy." He smiled.

Her smile slightly faded. "But I want you to come.... for me." She rocked her hips gently against him and he groaned, briefly squeezing his eyes shut. "You told me never be afraid to tell my lover what I want. This...." She grounded into him. "Is what I want."

Troy's eyes opened and widened, a smile playing on his lips as he grabbed her hips "Seems like the shy virgin girl is no more."

Leah's movements abruptly stopped, her eyes trying to hide the concern that her voice couldn't. “Does that mean we’re done? I mean, not just tonight, but I mean for good?”

“I mean you only came here to lose your virginity, and well, we’ve truly and thoroughly accomplished that” Troy kept his eyes intently fixed on Leah as though searching for something, but she dropped her gaze, suddenly finding the bed sheets very interesting.

Leah sighed “I guess that means I don’t have much of a reason to come back here since I’m no longer a virgin." She slowly lifted her eyes, daring to face him. "But if you wanted me to check the form for us to meet again, I totally would. So what do you want?”

Troy stared at her for a long, long moment, a pregnant pause following her question.

I thought he might be trying to think of a way to let her down gently, and Leah must have thought the same because she kneeled up preparing to get off of his lap.

But the next action of Troy surprised me as much as it did Leah. He gripped her hips impaling her on his hard di*k. "What I want is to come for you."

Troy started to pound into her, his c**k likely hitting that spot inside her– the one that makes girls go crazy, wild.

She screamed, wrapping her legs around his waist as she dug her nails into his back, holding herself in place as he thrust into her.

Troy spared his c**k deep into her, speeding his thrusts, delivering hard thumps to her pelvis on each one. Leah was already primed from her previous orgasms, and it was not long before she started to go off again.

This time as she grunted and groaned through her orgasm, Troy's body twitched and jerked, and his eyes rolled back into his head as he hammered home, his erratic thrusts signaling his own climax.

His head fell back, his irises deepening to a darker shade as his hips bucked hard against hers, leaving every inch of her flesh tender and sensitive and probably marked.

Troy writhed underneath her and hummed contentedly. "Are you satisfied now?"

"I guess... are you?"

He shook his head as his arms snaked around her pulling her closer. "Not really..."

Her body tensed and her face fell.

"You promise to make me come more than you and if I recall correctly, you came more than I did."

A flicker of hope graced her face. "So is this your way of asking me to come back?"

Troy shook his head causing Leah to frown with confusion. "After tonight the slate resets and your promise would've remained unfulfilled."

"So it must be tonight." She slowly spoke, an edge of excitement detectable in her tone, but then her voice turned worried. "But haven't we exhausted our time in here?"

"We have." He whispered, a smirk itching to line his lips. "So any other suggestions?"

Now I was unto him, a smart move, directly yet indirectly asking to see her outside of this secluded arrangement.

The ball was now in her court and a slow smile of understanding spread across her face. “Well, I'm renting a place not too far from here."

"Are you inviting me over?"

"Depends. Are you going to say yes?" In her hopeful, budding excitement, her body shuddered against him, making him groan as he gripped her hips to still her.

He gave a strained chuckle. "If you keep doing that I'd say yes to just about everything... but you'd like that won't you?"

Leah grinned, finally easing off, but leaning over to kiss him softly, sensuously. “I’d like that a lot.”

“And I would too.” Troy whispered as he ran his thumb over her cheek and studied her face. “But I have to be honest with you. I’m not very good at relationships. I work a lot outside of this part-time job and that has become a problem in the past for others. That’s why I come here. Uncomplicated s*x, no strings attached.... well, until–” Troy took a deep breath, his sentence incomplete though he was finished speaking. “I don't know, there’s just something about you….”

Leah grinned even wider. “Why don't you tell me all about it over at mine.”

Troy laughed as they collected their clothes from the floor and dressed.

"Who would have thought things would have ended this way tonight?" Leah mused as she waited for Troy.

"Well, I knew there was no way you could make me come more than you."

"So the minute I made that promise you began plotting your grand plan?" Leah laughed.

He smiled warmly at her as he took her hand in his. "I don't believe in love at first sight or soul mates but I do believe in right timing..." He brought her hand to his lips, giving the back of her palm a gentle kiss. "and right now, this feels right."

My lips curled into a smile as I watched them– both smiling, consciously or unconsciously still holding hands as they walked out the exit.

The door closed behind them leaving absolute silence, and I sat there unapologetically still wearing a broad smile as I stared at the rumpled, empty room.

I didn’t know if what they had would last a week or a lifetime, but it was pretty damn amazing to witness the beginning of something new.

I loved my job, I loved watching them f**k, but watching them fall in love was even better.

I sat back in my seat, signed off on the paperwork, shut the monitor off, turned the lights to the room off, and walked out, counting my lucky stars.

Being a guard was amazing, but even more amazing was being the Guard on Duty that day, again and once again.