As soon as she wakes up, Stephy knows that something is wrong. She did not fall asleep, the last thing she remembers was walking alone at night and suddenly hearing a noise behind her.

        She sits up, and sees that she is naked and on a large bed in a small, clean, windowless room. The walls are white, with erotic pictures on two of the walls and a huge TV screen on the third.

        She hears a noise outside the door, then a lock turning. The door opens, and in walks a man. Stephy gasps. He is tall, well-built, blond and handsome. But what really draws her eyes is his huge, erect dick. He stands by the bed with this thing pointed at her, and Stephy is at a loss for words.

        It is obvious that he is going to fuck her, no matter what. She looks at her own body, her small but firm breasts, her narrow hips and skinny legs, and thinks: What does he see in me? Stephy was the one girl in class who didn't have a boyfriend. She knew she was pretty enough, and guessed that it was her small tits and ass that kept them away. The big-titted ones didn't seem to have any problems.

        Of course, there was one boy who had a crush on her. He was a nice enough kid, but kind of geeky and unsure of himself. He always stuttered when he tried to talk to her, and she had imagined how it would be to let him be her first. He would probably be too nervous to get it up, or fiddle so much with the condom that he came in his hand.

        So now Stephy looks at the guy standing by the bed with fresh eyes. Why not him? He is at least twenty years older than her, confident and calm. Stephy makes her decision. She looks him straight in the eye and slowly spreads her legs, exposing her pink cunt to him. He grins and goes down on his knees between her legs.

        Stephy watches breathlessly as he pushes his big, red cockhead past her pussy lips. She can see how they separate as he slides in, and feels her cunt stretching as the thick member enters her. God, he is big. So big it both scares and excites her. Will he even fit?

        With one strong hand he fondles her breasts. They might be too small for the boys at school, but this big guy seems to love them. He lowers his head and bites her nipples carefully. It is painful but also feels good, and Stephy lets out a small moan.

        That seems to turn him on, and he pushes himself all the way in. Stephy feels herself stretching to the limits of pain, but at the same time she is getting wet. And for each gentle thrust she feels her clit responding with a small burst of pleasure.

        This is it, she thinks. She is fucking for the first time, and she is liking it. What she likes the most is the wonderful feeling of being filled, of having her belly full of his hot, throbbing cock-meat. He is so big that there is a slight bulge on her stomach when he enters her. She can see his cock-head move inside her.

        That really turns her on. As he moves closer to her again, she lifts her hips and meets him. "Oh yes," he groans. "Please!"

        Stephy realizes that she is in control, and now she wants to make him come. She tries to squeeze her cunt around him, and feels his cock swelling in response. As her own excitement grows, she starts to moan louder, and sees that this brings him even closer.

        Stephy moans, thrusts and squeezes at the same time, and watches his face as this pushes him over the top. Now he is in the throes of ecstacy, pumping and jerking like crazy while he groans her name.

        She can feel him coming inside her, powerful spurts of cum filling her tight cunt to the brim. In a flash she remembers that there is no condom her, and she is not on the pill. This is breeding, pure and raw and beautiful. His sperm and her eggs, a thought that should scare her but instead triggers her own orgasm.

        Although it is her first time, she is coming like an expert, throwing her head back and screaming with joy. She feels his strong hand grab her buttocks and push her towards him again and again until the wave finally passes and she collapses in his arms.

        As he pulls out she feels his seed trickle out of her. Stephy catches some of it with her hand, sniffs the gray slime before carefully tasting it. Surprised at the salty, pungent taste she exclaims: "I want more of this". He smiles at her and nods. There will be more. Much more.