Change of Heart

She revealed her smooth and completely hairless little peach. Calling it a pussy wouldn't do it justice. It was an impeccable slit, and its very appearance looked like it had never been used.

Only Sophia knew that she was no stranger to touching it. Just like most girls her age, she had no qualms about masturbating every now and then. Sometimes, it just so happens to be a perfect stress release, or a pleasant way to fall asleep right after a good relaxing orgasm.

"Cute," he remarked. "You look really fucking tight down there."

"The key."

"What about it?"

"You said you would give me the key now," Sophia said. She was beginning to get more nervous. It felt so awkward and unusual to stand there, naked, in front of someone she disliked. What's more, she could feel his gaze lingering on her womanhood.

"What? No I didn't. I said that I wanted you to first strip naked. After all, you were insistent on proving that you're mature, and an adult." He paused to glance back up at her shapely breasts, and then took in the sight of her nicely toned body. He stared at her like a starving animal, truly.

After a moment of admiring her, he reached into his other pocket to retrieve his phone, and took a quick picture of her standing there nude. Just as quickly as it appeared, he put the phone back into his pocket. "Go on, then. Next I want you to sit on the bed, and show me how you touch yourself."

"Wait."

Sophia tilted her head, and looked back at him.

"Wait a moment. It feels like you just skipped over something important here. Did you just take a photo...of me...?"

"Oh," he responded casually. "Yeah. Just in case you get any funny ideas, or if you run off to your mother about this. I mean, it's going to be pretty difficult for you to come up with an excuse for showing me your naked cunt. And let me say again, it really is a nice pussy that you've got there."

"I had tons of reservations!"

"Yeah, but your mother doesn't know that. Now get to it. I want you on the bed. Show me that you're as confident as you think you are. Rub some life into your pussy."

Sophia could scarcely believe how blunt and forward he was with all of this. She moved over to the bedside and sat down on the soft bedcovers, while still contemplating the situation. He was blackmailing her! This wasn't at all going according to her plan.

She reluctantly reached down, and stroked her inner thighs. It wasn't possible for her to just... flip a switch, to get her engine started. She wasn't remotely in the mood to masturbate. This was her only way to try and get things going. She continued to lightly caress her soft skin, up and down along her thigh, while gradually inching closer to the center between her legs.

Jacob fortunately remained quiet, which made the process somewhat easier for her.

This wasn't what she wanted. Her plan had been to blackmail him into leaving, not to get blackmailed herself into doing something like this. If her mother would see that stupid nude photo, it could lead to all sorts of problems. Sophia even contemplated the chance she might get kicked out of the house, disowned, and to have her entire life ruined.

She couldn't think of any alternative. She had to play along with what he wanted, however much she disliked the process.

Her adrenaline also continued to rise, making her feel all the more warm and self-aware.

By the time she slid her hand towards her crotch, she could already feel her heartbeat in her genitals. Her labia was plump and blushing with a red hue. Sure enough, her little pussy had woken up.

Sophia knew the feeling. She was slowly getting into the mood, but it was still possible to lose it in an instant. As such, she closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensation itself.

Her finger traced up and down the length of her slit, and she could feel the faint wetness that was building there. She didn't rush it, she simply continued to move her fingertip along those warm lips of her womanhood until she gathered enough of her own lubrication. It was only then, that she directed her finger up to her clitoris. It was still shyly concealed by its hood, but sensitive enough. When she began to draw small circles around that little bud of pleasure, it rewarded her with an intense rush of emotions.

Everything was quiet, and the faint scent of her arousal filled the small bedroom.

Sophia was coating her clit with a sticky web of her juices.

Those subtle circular motions she did, gradually evolved into a gentle rubbing. She continued to hold her eyes closed and almost entirely forgot where she was, or why she was doing this. It just felt too good -- and she could tell that she was working herself towards an orgasm. It must have been a few days since the last time she masturbated. She could tell her pussy was eager for some release.

The silence was abruptly interrupted by a soft noise, and Sophia opened her eyes just in time to see Jacob's clothes hitting the ground. Her gaze then wandered away from his pants and shirt, and back towards him, and she immediately felt a rush of both confusion, and disgust. He stood at the same spot as before, but was completely naked. He was bulky, hairy, and not at all attractive --in particular because of his age. She didn't mind ogling guys her own age at the beach, but this man was old enough to be her dad.

"Eww," she blurted out.

"Keep on going," came his immediate response.

Sophia stared back at him, frowned, and then resumed her activities. She looked at him in disbelief while rubbing and playing with her sensitive clit. She had to be careful not to apply too much pressure, because she had already sensed a minute ago that she was nearing a climax.

Since she didn't have any romantic interest in him, she wasn't even aware of it, but her gaze shifted down to his crotch where she finally noticed that he had a hard-on already. From a virgin's perspective, it looked huge. His shaft looked bloated and intimidating, and the cockhead was a deep shade of purple, and shaped like a thick mushroom.

Just below, his testicles were hanging full and heavy. He was packing some serious equipment and it was weird to see it with her own eyes. Sophia could scarcely imagine that her mother was having sexual intercourse with that thing.

"Okay," he interrupted her thoughts. "One more test and I'll give you that stupid key and leave you alone." He walked towards her bed, and she swiftly shied away from him. She knew her limits, and wasn't about to let him take advantage of her.

"Relax." The grown man moved onto her bed, and the old bed springs squeaked in protest. He casually went to lie down on his back as if he owned the bed, and his erection stood almost perfectly upright, pointing at the ceiling. "There we go, your final test, something for both of us to enjoy. I want a good close look at you. Come and straddle me, and continue rubbing your pussy."

"What? No! I'm not having sex with you," she replied angrily. "That's going way too far, it's gross."

"I didn't ask for that, I just want you to straddle me. Show me that you're not just a shy girl, and prove that you're in control of yourself."

Sophia was tempted to deny him regardless. However, he did say it was his final request. Afterwards she could kick him out of her room, finish masturbating, and pretend none of this ever happened.

"Fine," she reluctantly replied. She wasn't even aware that throughout the entire time, she was still softly stimulating her vulnerable little slit. Her finger was completely coated in her translucent juices.

The agitated girl turned around and climbed onto the bed, where she crawled on all fours towards him. This was such a weird situation, it didn't feel real. This old man was lying in her bed, and now expected her to get on top of him, while both of them were nude.

Still, she steeled herself and did as she was told. She climbed on top of him, spread her legs to keep her knees firmly planted on the bed on either side of him, and straddled him. His erection was pointing right at her hairless vagina now, with only an inch or so of free space left between their genitals.

Sophia was eager to get this over with, so she reached down to continue touching herself. Her partner however had another idea.

"No, not like this, I meant proper straddling. A real woman wouldn't be afraid of getting a little dirty," he explained, as if it was common sense what he was telling her. His hands reached for her hips, and she wasn't quite sure what he was talking about. It was only when he began to apply some pressure to pull her down, that she could feel a brief second of panic. It only took him that one short moment to direct her down, until her labia was directly kissing the very tip of his manhood.

"Wait, wait!" she practically shouted, only to feel like an idiot right after. He didn't make any attempt to go further. He simply kept himself in place right there, between the soft lips of her womanhood. "Be careful," she added with a softer voice. She couldn't help but feel like a fool, even though she knew she had every reason to be suspicious of this situation.

She had no idea that while she reluctantly straddled him like this, a few beads of pre-cum already seeped out of the tip of his erection. The sticky fluid oozed against the insides of her labia, and combined with her own lubrication.

For the first time in her life, Sophia's vagina got a taste of someone's dick. Countless years of evolution caused her to become just that much more aroused all of a sudden. It was her body's way of responding to the situation, based entirely on instinct. Her pussy was only aware of that one single fact -- the contact with someone's erection -- and immediately began to prepare for actual intercourse. Her body didn't care about their age difference, or aversion, or anything else for that matter. It mindlessly prepared for sex.

Sophia blushed as she felt that sudden burst of arousal coursing through her, it was heating up her cheeks, and it felt like all her blood was rushing into her genitals. Her vision seemed to go blurry for a moment, and she nearly lost her balance. That tiny bit of movement however, was already enough for her knees to spread slightly further apart.

She winced in discomfort right then and there, she had felt it for a moment -- his cockhead had slipped right between the lips of her pussy and applied just a hint of pressure against her hymen. It wasn't a pleasant feeling. She responded by repositioning her knees immediately, and getting just a tad more room between his bloated tip and her fragile virginity.

Her partner however, had been acutely aware of what just happened as well. That pesky little membrane, the tiny bit of skin, had alerted her just in time to make her tense up and put her guard back up. Jacob couldn't tell if he should be annoyed, or if he should laugh -- he just got cockblocked by a girl's virginity.

This scheme had always led him to success, with plenty of women, and they all eventually gave in and sat down to ride his cock. At this rate, he might not get laid, just because she seemed so terribly obsessed with keeping her virginity intact.

Sophia was unlikely to make a mistake, even as she continued to gently tease her clit. Her little pussy was practically dripping wet at this point, and some of her juices were freely running down the length of her partner's neglected erection. It filled her with a gleeful euphoria that she was winning this exchange. She was showing him just how mature and confident she was, and she knew that she was about to prove him completely wrong about his assumptions.

Her fingertip continued to dance small circles around her eager pleasure button, and she was nearing her peak. The lips of her vag were swollen and excited, and her bedroom smelled of pussy. There was no denying it any longer.

Sophia gasped, once, and twice. Her eyes were tightly shut as she began to shake and quiver. Simultaneously, her empty insides began to rhythmically clench and tighten. "Yesss," was the only thought running through her mind. She had succeeded in coaxing a climax out of her obedient little pussy.

"Shh, good girl. Now you're finally going to become a woman." As soon as those telltale signs of an orgasm became apparent, Jacob breathed a sigh of relief. This was the golden opportunity he had been waiting for. He gripped her hips tightly, and began to pull her down.

It only took a split second for Sophia to feel the familiar stinging pain in her crotch, but she was still feeling the frequent waves of orgasmic pleasure coursing through every nerve and muscle in her body. She couldn't will herself to respond.

She could feel a moment of resistance right there by the entrance of her womanhood. Then, it felt like a rubber band snapped. His thick cockhead suddenly slipped into her pussy. She couldn't see the crown of his dick anymore, but she could feel it inside her.

"Ah-no, ah! N-no," she whined out while still in the midst of her climax. She could feel herself mindlessly bucking her hips forward with every intense wave of undesired pleasure. Jacob continued to pull her further down. Every inch gradually disappeared into her sheath, despite her pleas.

Seconds later, she finally began to regain her senses while trying to catch her erratic breathing.

Though at the same time, she glanced down to see her crotch already pressing tightly against her partner's. It was surreal. She felt full. She felt completely stuffed full. Her vagina was accommodating every single inch of his manhood.

"Shh," Jacob whispered as he looked back up at her surprised, disappointed, and exhausted expression. The poor girl was still trying to endure the remnants of her orgasm. "It's okay," he added. "Your hymen isn't going to cause any more problems ever again." As if to emphasize his words, he pushed his crotch upwards against hers, making it abundantly clear they were intimately connected. Her virginity was permanently erased.

To make matters worse, she could feel his appendage suddenly flexing against the tight walls of her pussy. She was vaguely aware that he must have just squirted a healthy shot of pre-cum right into the warm comforts of her vagina.

It made her feel like she was completely defiled.

Sophia was absolutely stunned.

Her mother's boyfriend took this as welcome sign to take the initiative. He reached up to wrap his arms around her, pulled her down for a gentle hug, and then simply rolled sideways so that she was underneath him while he was now on top. Since his dick easily remained within her for the duration of that movement, he was now able to slowly slide in and out of her slippery pussy.

"Good old missionary," he smirked while keeping his lower body in the same steady motion. He pulled out about halfway each time, before fully thrusting back into her deflowered cunt. She didn't even seem to feel any pain, aside from the initial shock. He gladly took full credit for that, too, after all he patiently waited until she was practically drenched down there. She had been completely ready for him, knowingly or not.

Sophia remained speechless. She could do nothing but glance up at him, then down at her crotch where the action happened, and then back up at him. She was in disbelief. There was no denying it though, they were having sex. She could hear the faint sounds of wetness each time he pushed forward and into her. This was it, this was the stuff adults do for fun.

Perhaps the most confusing part, was that it felt good.

She assumed the reason was her recent climax, and that she was still extremely sensitive because of that. Her entire crotch felt like a collection of fireworks, ready to go off at a moment's notice, regardless of what she preferred.

Her lover meanwhile enjoyed the vice grip of her tight cunt. It was truly exhilarating for him to know that he was the first man to be inside her snatch. Nobody else had gotten to relish the snug grip of her pink flesh, nor the way she was unintentionally squeezing down on his erection during every other thrust.

He didn't even need to alternate his pace, or change positions. The sheer tightness of her pussy provided all the stimulation he could ever ask for. It was intoxicating to feel his shaft getting increasingly wet just because of all the natural lube she provided. Her body served its purpose perfectly. She was just like an obedient little fleshlight, hugging his cock and milking him towards his own orgasm. After all, why not? She already had her share of fun, he figured, now it was his turn to enjoy himself.

"You..." she finally muttered, "you're inside me..."

She desperately tried to focus on the negative part of that, while trying to ignore the build-up of pleasure in her loins. She didn't want it to feel good, it shouldn't feel good. But it did. Their current position allowed his cockhead to scrape along the walls of her vagina, and it was directly applying pressure to some particularly sensitive spot she didn't even know of.

It took all of her willpower not to gasp or moan, it would only add to her shame if that happened.

Sophia was successful for the time being, until her partner began to use deeper thrusts, to fully penetrate her. Each time he buried the length of his cock into her, she could feel his crotch firmly pressing into hers. He was completely and utterly dominating her little cunt, and she was being stretched, squished, and violated by his manhood. This was her worst nightmare. He didn't stop or even slow down, and because of that, she had no opportunity to let her body calm down.

Their intimate dance continued for another minute before the teenager felt her legs quivering, and her breathing getting shallower. "No, no," she thought to herself. "Please no," she pleaded. The heat in her loins was suddenly growing rapidly, and she could feel her clitoris twitching in excitement despite the panic she felt.

Her body betrayed her.

Sophia gasped, and instinctively thrust her hips up against his invading cock over and over again, like a fish out of water despite her best attempts not to move. She felt like she was being shocked, but instead of feeling pain, she just felt so damn good. Her pussy was convulsing all around her partner's dick and passionately massaging his fat girth.

She bit her lip in an attempt to remain silent, but right towards the end, she couldn't help but groan audibly. It was such a special moment to her, like a life defining event that would forever serve to humiliate her. She couldn't believe that she had been fucked towards an orgasm.

In reality though, Jacob didn't even notice. He plowed into her twat with reckless abandon. When she uttered that distinct groan, he presumed that he must have pushed particularly good and deep into her cunt. It was an exciting thought for him that he might have given her cervix a little nudge.

It was satisfying for him to know that he was filling her up completely. Especially since he was nearing his own climax, and would happily bust his load into the far back of her pussy. He wanted to be sure that she would walk around with his cum inside her for the rest of the day. This was her purpose as woman.

"Let's get you ready... for your little gift..." he said breathlessly.

He slowed down with a pleased sigh, and allowed his hands to wander down alongside the lovely curves of her body. Once he reached her knees, he hooked his arms underneath them and began to pull up. Sophia was clueless and still lost in the aftermath of her orgasm.

By the time she had regained her senses enough to care about what was going on, she found herself in a significantly more embarrassing position.

Jacob had pushed her legs forward and practically folded her body together. Her knees were touching her chest, and her feet were dangling up in the air just above her head. Her toes were touching the headrest of her bed.