Porn Can Be Fun
Tracy Koehler
Published by Tracy Koehler at Smashwords
Copyright 2010 Tracy Koehler
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The first time I watched a porno, I was hanging out at my boyfriend’s house. I was 18, a senior in high school. He had graduated the year before, but hadn’t decided when or where he was going to college. He worked part-time at a video store; his buddy owned the place and let him take a couple of pornos home free of charge each weekend.
It was a Friday night and we were sitting on his bed, making out and planning on taking full advantage of the fact that his parents had gone out for the evening. Now, I knew he watched porn, but I had never seen any myself and only had a hazy conception of what they were all about. (I always imagined men with gigantic dicks fucking women with gigantic tits – set to funky music…or so all the passing jokes I’d heard made it seem.)
He was kissing my neck and had one of his hands up under my shirt, fondling my perky tit (my hand was rubbing his crotch through his jeans and was about to undo the button and get to the fun inside) when he stopped kissing me and said, “Hey…wanna see something hot?”
“Sure,” I said, not sure what he meant, but sure I would enjoy it.
He leaned over and picked up the remote lying on his bedside table. He turned on the TV, hit a button, and a DVD began to load.
“It’s a porno,” he said, grinning. “It’s fucking hot. Let’s watch it…and do everything they do.”
Excitement washed over me. I was about to watch my first porno! And fuck my man while I watched it! My clit tingled. My pussy grew hotter, wetter.
The screen jumped to life. The words Young Chicks Face Big Dicks flashed on the screen in neon green. Then a girl my age, or maybe one year older -- 19 -- was sitting on a bright red sofa. She was blond, had a gorgeous face and body, and one of the cutest, most innocent smiles I’ve ever seen. She was smiling at something off-camera, eyes intent on something. For a split second her eyes grew wider as if in surprise, and her smile seemed to register embarrassment. She giggled nervously.
Then what she was looking at came into view. It was a huge black cock. Just the head at first, followed by the shaft. The man was moving slowly into view of the camera, letting the inches creep into view bit-by-bit.
I gasped and put a hand to my mouth, grinning and giggling in embarrassment. “Oh, my God!” I giggled again. My boyfriend laughed and added, “Fucking huge, ain’t it?”
I kept staring, pleasantly shocked. I knew cocks in pornos could be huge, but I had never imagined the reality of what the term huge cock could actually mean. The cock was humongous! My clit was rock hard. My panties were soaked. Heat was spreading through my body.
On screen, the guy’s cock was in full view. I had never seen a black cock before, and that idea registered somewhere deep inside me, bringing with it its own gorgeous excitement. The cock looked as if it was every inch as long and thick as my boyfriend’s forearm. Another pang of excitement hit me as I realized the monster organ was actually going to go up inside the little blond (that could actually be me; my God! Could I take it inside of me?!).
I watched, nearly breathless, as the young blond put her hand on the cock and began to stroke it. Her hand couldn’t even close around it! She grinned up at the man (all you could see of him was part of his rock hard ass and his impossible inches; you could hear his deep voice chuckling) then she opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to take the head of it. But she couldn’t! She giggled, tried again, but just couldn’t do it! Her eyes were watering! She giggled nervously and smiled at someone off-camera.
Then she made a gorgeously worried face, glanced up at the man standing over her and lay back on the sofa, hiking up her short skirt to reveal no panties underneath – just a perfect, shaved pussy that I thought looked beautiful…even as I worried for it and wondered how it was going to survive all that cock.
The image froze on her pussy.
My boyfriend kissed my neck and said, “Let’s get naked. It’s about to get hot as hell.”
I was already hot as hell, just hot all over! My nipples were erect. My clit was harder than I had ever felt it get. My panties were soaked through. I flung them to the floor.
His hand grabbed my tit. He leaned down and sucked on it, his hot tongue grazing across my pointy nipple. I gasped, and orgasmed intensely – more intensely than I ever had before.
He bit down on my nipple, just hard enough to shock me. I orgasmed intensely, every bit as intensely as before.
I suddenly, overwhelmingly, wanted his cock. I wanted to feel it in my hand. I wanted to feel it inside of me. I wanted to taste it after it had been inside of me. I needed him to fuck the shit out of me. It was an intense need. Intensity!
He tossed his shirt, jeans and boxers to the floor. His cock was rock hard (it was seven inches long and two inches wide, in case you were wondering; I know because I had measured it one night!). I bent over it, holding my hair back with one hand, gripping his cock with the other. He felt huge in my mouth! I no longer cared about the much larger cock on the screen. I needed this cock, his cock. Now! It tasted so good. Pre-cum on my tongue. I licked it off, swallowed it, wanted – needed – more! I wanted more!
I worked my mouth up and down his cock as far as I could go without gagging. I was sucking him harder and faster than I ever had. He was groaning deeper than I had ever heard. It was a hot, lustful sound. My pussy grew hot and lustful and gushed hot juice between my thighs.
“Oh, fuck!” he moaned. “I want to fuck you! Come on! Let’s watch it while I fuck your brains out, bitch!”
I always loved it when he talked like that, but now it carried greater urgency. I knew he had to do it, had to fuck me like never before. I needed him to. He had to. My God!
I rolled onto my back and lifted my knees to my chest.
He crouched over me, fumbled for the remote with one hand, gripped his dick with the other (and put its thick head against my burning pussy lips) and hit PLAY right as he shoved his cock inside of me, burying it in me up to his balls. I screamed in pain and ecstasy.
On the screen, the man began to penetrate the young blond, and she screamed in pain (and ecstasy?!).
He pounded my pussy.
The black cock pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy.
I cried out.
She cried out.
His balls pounded and slap-smacked against me. I was orgasming furiously, hungrily, hungry for more! Harder! Faster!
His balls never reached her pussy. He stopped barely halfway in (I knew, dazedly, somewhere, that he had to stop there, that all that black cock couldn’t possibly fit in that little pussy). She was moaning loudly, whimpering, maybe in pain, maybe in the sheer ecstasy I myself was feeling! He worked his enormous cock in and out of her, greasing it with her juices, only ever halfway in.
His balls pounded against me savagely. A hand on my tit, squeezing roughly. More so than ever before! It felt so good! I screamed with every squeeze, every thrust, my pussy soaking his raging cock. I was cumming my brains out. He was fucking the shit out of me!
Suddenly he plunged the full length into her, all those thick black inches! Her scream pounded off the walls all around us! My God! He was all the way inside of her! He was throwing himself in and out of her! She was screaming her head off, clawing at the bed, straining and struggling and he kept pounding her, his torturous inches soaked with her juice!
They were fucking us in unison.
We were screaming as one.
Pain. Pleasure. Ecstasy.
It was one. All of it. All of us.
One.
I lost all track of everything. Everything blended into one. Him fucking me. Him fucking her. Deep, gorgeous fucking all around and everywhere. Frantic screams ringing out in stereo.
Hot bursts of cum pelting my quavering walls! I orgasmed even harder, suddenly aware of the sheer effort of it. My God! The pain! The soreness! Deliciousness!
As my body jerked and spasmed from orgasms, he pulled his still half-hard cock out of my ravaged pussy. It was glistening with his cum and my juices. I suddenly wanted to taste it. I sat up and leaned forward, taking the head of it into my mouth, sucking on it, rolling my tongue over and through the mingling cum and pussy juices, enjoying the taste. My God! The taste! I was hungry for it! They were richly intoxicating flavors. Another strong orgasm jolted through me and I moaned on his cock.
He groaned, and inhaled sharply, his stomach twitching violently inward, his cock sensitive after all the action and the release. He grabbed the back of my head, his fingers making a fist in my hair. He held me there, slowly rocking his half-hard cock in and out of my mouth. He groaned. I moaned.
On screen, the young blond screamed a sharp, final scream as the man pulled out of her in one hard, swift motion. He leaned forward and grabbed her by the back of the head, maneuvering his cock to her mouth. Her mouth was open, her tongue sliding out, ready. He shot a massive load onto it, a heavy, thick load that fully engulfed her tongue, fully soaked it. She squeezed her eyes shut and worked to swallow all of it.
The screen went dark. I hadn’t even noticed my boyfriend had reached over me and grabbed the remote. I had his cock in my hand. I hadn’t even noticed I had pulled it out of my mouth. I had been lost in the moment on the screen.
My tongue was soaked with the remnants of his cum and my juices and I swallowed the last of it, moaning softly with the pleasure of it and smiling. I kissed the head of his cock as gently as I could and glanced up at him. He was grinning down at me.
He lay down beside me. I lay down beside him, and rolled onto my side, placing a hand on his chest. He was still grinning at me. In a soft voice, he said, “So, what’d you think?” I smiled at him and said, “I think I love porn.”