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I imagined burying my face in her big, creamy ass, getting her ready to be pounded by cock, Kora bucking and moaning as I pleasured her. When she was ready, I pictured myself pressing the head of my cock against her open asshole.
"Ready?" I heard myself ask.
"Yes, please, fuck my ass," she begged, edging on desperation.
I imagined pushing the head of my cock into her ass and her jumping and yelping but not pulling away. Instead, she pushed back slightly. Helping as I pushed in deeper.
I pushed all the way into her asshole, barely fitting in, feeling her squeeze my huge cock as I moved inside her. Taking her hard by the hips to keep her still, I imagined fucking her sweet little asshole. Feeling her warm tightness as I moved in and out. Hearing her breath quicken as I also took her anal virginity after I had taken her pussy virginity.
Now, in real life, I came hard, imagining coming in her curvy ass, Kora shrieking and shaking as she orgasmed, and I filled her sweet, tight little asshole with my hot, white cum.
The orgasm faded, as they always did, and reality set in again. It was all bullshit. Of course it was. It hadn't been like that. Not really.Chapter Seven - LoganTrue, back then, Kora had basically thrown herself at me, but I had barely gotten my hand on her pussy before she had said no. That was the truth of it.
She had said no, and we had stopped. Right there. I may have been a lot of things, but I wasn't a monster. There was no way I would take someone who didn’t want to be taken. Especially not someone I liked.
There had actually been an incident like that with one of my friends, when a girl had said no, and he didn't stop, that got me out of that whole scene. The prosecutor wanted me to testify but I hadn’t seen anything. Even if I had, I might have been too scared. Of what they might do to me or to Kristen.
The woman’s rape allegation showed me what my so-called friends were really capable of. I knew they were bad, but I didn't really understand how far it went.
I had asked Kristen why she thought Kora might have said no. It felt a bit weird asking my little sister about such a thing, but she had known Kora better than anyone. I also thought she might have a bit more insight into the female psyche, being one herself and all.
"She's just not into you," Kristen had said.
"What?" I asked, feeling like a knife was twisting in my heart.
"Kora is a good girl. She's still a virgin, you know."
"Yeah, I know," said, remembering how tight her pussy had been.
I had guessed and assumed, anyway. But I wasn’t about to tell Kristen that of course.
“Well, she’s too good for you to corrupt. And if she didn’t want to continue making out with you then she’s just not that into you. I know Sherlock Holmes doesn't get out this way often but the logic is pretty clear, I think."
"Yeah," I said.
"Not that it's a bad thing. You probably just would have hurt her. Physically if not emotionally."
I was going to object, but I knew that she was right. I would have tried to be gentle with Kora. Even though I had a reputation of being rough with women. Kristen had no doubt heard the stories. Girls talked, as I later found out.
I wondered how many times Kristen had to apologize for me. It must have been hard for her, having me as a brother back in high school. All the guilt by association. All the shit she must have gotten that she didn't deserve. I had never really thought about it at the time.
"You're right," I said.
Kristen put her hand on my arm, tying to comfort me. I doubt she had been trying to hurt me. The truth just did that sometimes.
"I love you, bro, but you have a lot of anger issues and you really aren't the best influence. Especially on an inexperienced teenaged girl," Kristen said.
"Like you?" I asked, more pointedly than I meant.
"I'm different," she said, not seeming to take offence.
"How?"
"I know you, bro. I know when it’s really you talking, or the shit in your head."
"Oh," I said, not having thought about that either.
"Besides, who says I'm inexperienced?"
"What?" I asked, looked at her so fast I nearly got whiplash.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding; still Snow White over here. The Disney version, not those smutty Brothers Grimm,” she laughed.
"Good! Because if any one ever did that to you, I'd break his back in five places!"
Kristen just looked at me, letting me think about the full impact of what I had just said about her and her "purity."
"Er, I mean-"
