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A virgin learns a lesson from a Priest and a whore.

My plumbing worked fine; that had never been the problem. The challenge lay in the aftermath ... or lack thereof.

Angie's southbound hand settled into a firm grip on the front of my trousers. No turning back.

I needed mere seconds to strip her bare and stretch out her fair beauty on the bed, legs parted, her labia glistening and darkened with her arousal. I stripped off my own clothes. Eyes tracking my progress provided the enthusiastic audience I craved. This time would be different. I could feel it fizzing through my veins like champagne.

We kissed and writhed and fingered and licked ... all a steady click-click-click like a roller coaster ascending the big hill. Panting, Angie sat up and straddled me.

"I can't take it anymore! If you don't ram that big cock of yours inside me right now I may have to tie you up and rape you." She raised up and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance where she paused, head tilted to the side, her lower lip captured in her teeth.

"Which is it to be then? Me ramming or you raping? Tis of no consequence to me," I said, my breathing ragged and rapid.

"God! Your accent makes me so hot." Angie swiveled her hips, but only drew me inside the stingiest of centimeters.

"I'm not the one with the accent, Yank. Now quit your teasing and come on down here."

"What part of Ireland are you from?" Her pussy consumed another couple of centimeters, a tantalizing descent into bliss.

"The old part." A lie, of course. The truth would never do.

"Well, let's see how they fuck in the old part, shall we? Drive me wild, motherfucker." Angie swallowed me deep within her hot velvet vise.

I gripped her hips and pulled her down even further. Her head lolled in a semi-circle as she responded with a maddening rock back and forth, grinding her clit against the root of my shaft. From that angle, the long creamy lines of her throat sloped into the harder angles of her collarbones before blossoming into the lush fullness of her breasts, their tips spiked with arousal.

I thrust my hips upward, lifting her up onto her knees. My pace faster than hers, I dropped down and surged up as she descended. The erotic friction of her walls sliding along my cock as I moved inside her pulled a groan from my throat.

Angie raised up on her feet in a crouch, giving me easier range to fuck her from beneath. Her blonde hair spilled over both shoulders, but wasn't long enough to hide the lively movement of her breasts as she met my thrusts.

"Oh yes!" Her cries bounced off the walls of her room. If all went well, she'd be screaming soon. She dropped her hand to caress her clit and tickle the sides of my slickened cock as it moved in and out of her.

"Lean forward," I rasped. When she did, I drew her left nipple into my mouth and suckled. She gasped. I did the same to her right. Angie tasted as sweet as a ripe strawberry plucked from the heated embrace of the summer sun.

In her new position, she resumed the rocking and swiveling motion of her hips, massaging my organ from a wide variety of angles. Our fucking took on the added soundtrack of bare feet slapping against wet pavement. Each stroke of my cock inside her snug depths brought me closer to my release. The scent of sex filled my nostrils, her scent and mine, musky and intoxicating. Oh yes, there would be screaming, lots and lots of screaming.

I flipped her over onto her back so I could fuck her with greater force. I would shoot my cum all the way up into her throat if I could. My hips clenched and drove me forward into her welcoming inferno, my cock stroking the sweet, sweet walls of her channel.

Angie's mewls of pleasure grew louder. Those long silky legs wrapped tighter around my back while fingernails raked down my shoulder blades.

I pounded her into the downy softness of her mattress, her rapturous cries drowning out my pants of exertion and unbridled lust, the primitive urge to burrow inside her to ride out the last of the storm nearly overwhelming.

A maelstrom erupted with a bright flash behind eyelids I'd sealed tightly shut.

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