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A Siren is Born

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Marcus.

Lydia had been hanging out with Marcus for a while. She met him online, they clicked, turns out he was who he said he was, so they spent time together. She was at Marcus’ place watching a movie and out of the blue Marcus turns to her,

“Wanna fuck?”

Lydia was momentarily speechless. She was a late bloomer…having only had one sexual partner before…and not really understanding the hype around it. Her high college boyfriend was many things, but she just never really understood why he wanted to have sex so much, it wasn’t that great. Marcus was far more experienced, they had discussed it at length. Lydia was not. She was new, and mostly unsullied and woefully unaware of her own desires or needs.

Lydia looked over at Marcus, and shrugged, “sure”.

Then she froze. Having no idea how to proceed. She had only mentioned one person when they talked about sex…but apparently being 21 and having such glorious tits, and no qualms about talking about anything, meant she appeared more worldly than she actually was.

Marcus grinned and moved closer to her on the couch. He gripped her chin lightly and drew his mouth in closer to his before pressing his lips to hers. Lydia relaxed slightly. He began kissing deeper and jutted his tong out, lightly caressing hers. Lydia felt something hard and smooth and realized his tongue was pierced. It was slightly strange. It hit her teeth sometimes, but overall pleasant.

Marcus moved from her lips and began planting gentle kisses along Lydias neck. She shivered at the sensation realizing very quickly there was a difference between fucking a teenager in high college, and fucking a man who knew what he was doing. Marcus was seeming to light up her whole body. Kissing and licking and sucking lightly wherever he could discover exposed skin. his hands were caressing her sides and slightly cupping the bottom of her breasts. He nipped at her throat lightly and Lydia gasped at the sensation, but enjoyed it. He resumed kissing her and brought his hands up to the zipper on her hoodie and tugged it down, and helped Lydia shrug out of it easily.

Lydia was in a black tank top, nothing special. The tops of her breasts were visible, but it was rather modest overall. Marcus pulled back from kissing her lips and moved his attention to her chest. He caressed and kissed and licked from her neck to the top of her shirt, igniting sensations in nerve endings Lydia never knew were a thing. Marcus pulled her hips in closer and nudged her back so she was leaning on the side of the couch. He moved back slightly and trailed his hands down to the bottom of her shirt and tugged it up slightly, while looking at Lydia to ensure she was ok with it.

Lydia surprised herself by boldly sitting up and ripping it off her body, leaving her in jeans and a black bra. Marcus smiled and went back to exploring her body with his mouth. Lydia was starting to tingle and could feel pressure building between her legs as blood rushed to her core. Marcus had his hands behind her back trying to pull of her bra. Lydia felt it come undone, and helped Marcus slide it from her shoulders and front.

Marcus sat back and let his gaze roam over her naked torso. Lydia knew she was blushing deeply and was all sorts of apprehensive. Only one other person had ever really seen her naked…and not well…they usually fucked in the dark. To his credit, Marcus looked nothing but pleased by the view.

“Your tits are even more amazing than I imagined they would be”, he said, leaning forward to grasp them in his hands. He gently ran his thumbs over Lydia’s nipples, working them hard. “Your nipples are such a nice color, and bigger than I thought they would be.” He leaned down and drew one into his warm mouth, sucking hard before letting go and licking gently.

Lydia relaxed again and brought her hands up to Marcus’ neck to caress it and his hair as he worked her tits. She was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations he was eliciting. She had never had her chest be given so much attention and was enjoying it immensely. The throbbing between her legs was growing stronger and she let out a long low moan when Marcus bit the side of her, just above her rib tattoos. He licked the spot and sucked the skin before biting harder. She was louder this time and her hips jolted up against his and for the first time she could feel the hardness he was holding back in his jeans.

Without any real plan, she reached out and dragged his zipper down and slid a hand inside, and ran her fingertips across wonderfully soft skin. Marcus pulled back from her and Lydia stopped thinking she had done something wrong and removed her hand. Marcus stood up and dropped his jeans and boxers to the floor, then took Lydias hand and placed it back on his hard dick in one swift movement, before he was back at her breasts.

Lydia clumsily began running her hand along his cock and realized he was a lot bigger than her boyfriend had been. She moved her hand to the end of his shaft and felt something besides skin. Lydia looked down. Marcus had his dick pierced too. Lydia didn’t really know what to do with this information…having no experience with piercings, even second hand. She was wondering if it would feel different at all. Everything with Marcus was new and it was making her nervous. It had been well over a year since she had any form of sex, but Lydia could feel moisture pooling between her legs and was determined to continue.

Marcus was twitching in Lydia’s hand and precum was oozing from his tip. He pulled back from Lydia again and stood, holding his hand out to her. He pulled her up and directed her to his room. Marcus lay Lydia on his bed and began to unbutton her jeans. He kept eye contact with Lydia as he drew down her zipper and then slid her bottoms down and away from her. Lydia was naked save for her black underwear. Marcus pulled off his shirt and leaned over her. She felt small with his body looming above. He kissed her firmly and reached his hands down to her remaining clothing. Lydia jolted when he had his hand on the outside of her panties. Marcus sat back on his knees and started tracing a finger just under the seams of her garment.

Lydias breathing was no longer slow and even. She wasn’t sure if it was nerves, or enjoyment or anticipation but her body was practically vibrating under Marcus’ touch. He slipped a finger inside of her clothes and dipped it inside of her pussy, just a bit. He worked it in and out of her a few times before pulling it out. He leaned back down across Lydias body and deliberately sucked his finger before whispering to her,

“You are so. Fucking. Wet.”

Lydia just nodded soundlessly. Her body was on fire.

Marcus took Lydias hand and put it on his hard, twitching cock, “Can I put this inside of your soaking cunt?”

Lydia could only nod again, afraid to say anything. So very apprehensive, but absolutely certain in her decision. Marcus reached beside Lydia’s head and she heard a crinkling sound. She watched Marcus roll a condom down his rod and tug her panties off. He gently placed his hand on her ankle and spread her legs wider.

Lydia felt all sorts of exposed and her body was tense. Marcus was looking all over her naked body like no one ever had. He traced his fingers over her tattoos on her hips, and moved himself between her legs. He pressed himself on top of her and while his dick was hard and touching her body, he was busy nipping and licking at her skin. He gripped himself and started tracing his tip all along Lydia’s wet folds. Pushing it in slightly, but nothing forceful. When Lydia was writhing and digging her nails into Marcus’ shoulders with need, he pressed his cock into her body just a couple of inches. She gasped and groaned and tensed around the invasion.

He pulled slightly and kept on fucking her shallowly, helping her get used to him inside of her. She was dripping wet, but so very tight. When he could feel her relaxing to him, he pressed in a bit deeper. Marcus kept on. Patiently working his way into Lydias underused pussy. She was panting and moaning and digging her nails into Marcus when he finally got himself fully seated. He paused,

“Lydia,”, she met his gaze, “look down at watch me move in and out of you. I am going to go slow….for now.”

Lydia obliged, and had no idea it would be so fucking hot watching his cock spread and stretch her pussy. She was whimpering and tingling all over, straining to keep herself upright on her elbows. Marcus drew himself almost out again, then gripped Lydia’s hips tightly, and slammed into her body forcefully in one stroke. Lydia lost it. She let out a high pitched scream as she fell back, unable to keep herself up. Marcus dug his fingers into her hips and began pounding in and out of her body with delicious rhythm.

Lydia was gone. The sounds of her enjoyment singing praise in Marcus’ ears. He was keeping a steady, hard pace but faltered slightly with the noises she was making.

“You sound so fucking sexy screaming out for me my little Siren.” Lydia responded with a whimper and bit her lip trying to be quieter. She had never felt pleasure like this before and had no idea she would be so vocal. She was doing a shitty job though and couldn’t help it when Marcus tilted her hips and sunk himself in deeper.

Lydia was writhing and panting under Marcus. Moaning and peppering the air with high pitched whimpers of pleasure. She was losing her ability to focus on anything. Lost in the feeling of Marcus. She felt so good and hoped he would finish soon too.

Marcus increased his pace and tilted her again drawing out a yelp. He was a almost there. Panting and moaning himself. He moved one of his hands from her hip and pressed his thumb to Lydia’s engorged clit and started rubbing. Lydia shrieked and an intense orgasm crashed through her. Her legs kicked out and her hips pounded against Marcus. Her nails were drawing blood from his lower back and her pussy was clenching around him.

“Holyshitholyshitholyshit” was rolling off of her tongue in between mewls and wails. Her body was not in her control, things were numb and over sensitized all at the same time. The waves of pleasure crashing over her in intense waves.

Marcus pushed in hard and moaned his release as well, jerking his hips against her flailing body. He caught his breath and pulled out, watching Lydia’s body twitch and shutter for several minutes. He lay beside her and stroked her hair as her teeth chattered when she tried to talk.

“Nevvvv, nevvvver been like that before.” She managed, before closing her eyes and shivering intensely again.

“Never?” Marcus asked, surprised. “Not even by yourself?”

Lydia shook her head and swallowed, steadying herself. “I didn’t realize they could be so intense…nothing like that before…just…holy shit…and um, no experience doing anything alone.” She confessed.

Marcus smiled and kissed Lydia’s hair.

“I’m going to enjoy you little Siren.”

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NSFW: yes

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