*Tina*- I Have The Power

Rebecca, Julie, Tina and Mandy were all friends and called themselves "The Girls of Graceland, after their dorm. All stories are written in First Person with just enough changes to give a little anonymity.

*All sex is consensual and occures between adults at least 18 years old*

I was small for my age. I had been 19 for a couple of months already. I was born in the summer and because of my size my parents held me back. I'd love to say it was the summer I turned pretty, but I just turned 19.

And discovered my sexual powers.

I barely reach 5 foot tall if I stand on my tippy toes. I have perky A cups, if tits that small can be called "perky", and barely any hips. I did have braces so my teeth are beautiful underneath my large emerald eyes with perfect vision.

So, I'm short, kind of pale no tits, and no hips in the negative column. On the plus side, I have pretty eyes, perfect teeth, a cute smile. Indeterminate is dirty blonde hair that I always have in a ponytail, I'm smart, and one hell of a runner.

I spent the summer before college babysitting my nieces. They were 7 and 5 and almost as tall as me. My sister was beautiful but not a nice person. Her husband was hot but dumb. I knew she was cheating on him and I felt sorry for him- just because he was dumb didn't mean he deserved that.

He deserved to get even instead.

He came home from work one Friday. I lived in their house during the week, but my sister was headed off for a "Girl's Weekend", so I offered to stay. They had a beautiful house with a pool, and I was the youngest of 5 kids. One brother had moved back home with his girlfriend and her kid, and I just wanted to avoid them as much as I could. And here, the running trails were phenomal. Hills, beach, trees, valleys, people... so much better than home. And I needed to keep in shape, I was going to attend college on a full running scholarship.

I put my running gear on, and John was talking to Terri as she was leaving. They genuinely seemed to love each other, but I know she was sleeping around and this Bachelorette Party would be a chance for her to fuck several guys, probably.

I was just in a sports bra and bikini running shorts. I hated the short, but that's what we would wear in Cross Country in the fall, so I was trying to get used to them.

I sat at the bar/ lunch counter in the kitchen, waiting for John to come in, and I would tell him my route. We talked for a few minutes, and when I came from around the counter he stopped midsentence and said, "Shit, Tina. I wish Terri looked like that."

Keep on mind, Terri was gorgeous. Curves, big tits, pretty face, a screamer when John was lucky enough to rail her. I'd hear them going at it, and finger myself. I bought a tiny vibrator that was big enough to make me cum, and sometimes did when I would listen to them, but hearing John say that while seeing his growing cock inside his trousers, I decided right there he was going to rail me and take my virginity the old fashioned way.

"What, this outfit? The sports bra doesn't even hold anything in. See?" I said as I pulled it over my head.

"Tina- what are..." he started to protest.

"C'mon, John. We both know Terri is getting fucked this weekend, so you may as well get some, too. I want you to rail me like you do her. My bed or your bed, I don't care, but you are going to fuck me now."

And I started walking towards their bedroom.

"Your bed!" he called out to me, so I changed course and by the time he got there, I was naked on my bed.

"I want the full experience. This is my first time-our first time. Make it a night to remember and there will be plenty more to come."

"What do you mean?"

"Terri says you are a great pussy eater. I want that. Plus, I want to see if I can deep throat you. I bet I can. I've been practicing. Watch."

I reached over, giving John a great view of my ass while I retrieved my vibrator from my bedside drawer. I made a quick show of licking it. then shoved it down my throat. He gasped.

"Can Terri do that? My guess is no, so, if you want me to suck your soul out, you need to eat my pussy first. Then, I'll deep throat you. Then, you'll fuck me. If..." I paused for effect, "You keep your mouth shut this summer, I'll let you take my anal virginity when you move me to my dorm in the fall. Deal? Oh, and don't worry, I'm on the pill. I don't want a wasted load in a condom. Terri could find them, so, just pretend you are trying to knock me up each time."

John readily agreed. Eagerly agreed.

I had given a few handjobs and such. My Prom date couldn't figure out how to get to my pussy in my dress but he did cum in my mouth. At another dance I let a guy finger me, but because of my size, I just didn't get a lot of dates. John was the first one to really seem excited for my naked body, and it thrilled me like nothing else had before. I had goose bumps of anticipation as his guitar playing fingers stroked the fine hair of my mons pubis, and as they worked inside he played a guitar solo inside me. As he used 2 fingers to finger me while exposing my clit and sucking it, licking it, like a skilled horn player, I marvelled at how much better this was compared to self care. John knew exactly what he was doing and my first orgasm that day was a squirter, soaking my bed.

I didn't even know that shit was possible!

"That's why I said 'your bed'".

"Hole-eeeee! Hole-eeee!" I cries, gasping and panting. "Is it always like this?"

"Usually, I'm pretty skilled. I know you think I'm a loser, a cuck, but the fact is, I fuck as many women as she fucks guys. I have my 'Boys Weekend' now and then, too. And I regularly do this to 3 of the neighbor ladies and one former babysitter. But none have ever given me their anal virginity. So, now, I want to see you deepthroat me, then a gentle fuck, followed by the next few weeks of whatever we want."

I did suck his cock. The twisting of my hand while using my tongue to probe his urethra didn't have the reaction it seemed to in porn, butnit was all a lead up to the main goal, and when I swallowed his cock deep into my throat, I didn't gag, and it felt weird to have his pubic hairs tickle my face.

We both probably needed a little haircut down there.

The first time with a real, flesh cock inside my pussy broke me. It truly did. I became a cumslut right then and there.

As John slid inside me, I felt his cock slide against me, grinding, but the skin-on-skin was much better than a plastic vibrator. The friction was intense, and when he sank all the way in, pounding on my cervix, I said, "Too deep. Too deep!" He backed out a little, but even that felt amazing. And then, as we settled in and I wrapped my legs around him as best I could, he fired a load of cum deep inside me. The warm, sticky feeling was truly something I could not imagine. But I wanted more. Much more.

He rolled off me and lay next to me. I could see my outer labia were puffy and punk, and to got my phone and snapped a pic, seeing his cum drip out of me from the wide hole still pulsing.

"Play with it," I said. "Finger me because I need to cum again. I didn't get there this time."

He dutifully did, and I asked to lick his fingers. The combined taste of similar but widely different flavors- musky, sweet, salty- like tumeric and honey, made me tingle again. "You should taste it," I said.

He looked at me with a "no way" look, but my gaze changed his opinion, and he ate his own creampie.

Power.

Later that night I fucked him while I rode him, squirting on his cock. The joy at being spread open, impaled, while my hands pushed on his chest and his large hands massged my small breasts as I bounced up and down and he thrusted into me, making the bed squeak as we both cried out our pleasures

The rest of the summer we fucked every chance we got. And on the drive to my new home in Graceland dorm, I sucked his cock while he drove his truck loaded with my things.

"Tina, I think I love you," he said.

"No you don't. You love the fact that I show you the type of passion you crave. That's all."

After we moved my stuff in and settled my part of the room, I checked my phone. "My roommate won't be here for 3 days, and a promise is a promise," I said. I stepped back, wiggled out of my tiny shorts, then my panties. I sniffed them, then handed them to him. "Yours to keep," I said. They smelled damp, like my pussy always was since our first encounter. Then, I turned around and showed him the anal plug I had inserted earlier. "Remove it, and claim your prize."

He slowly pulled the plug from me and used his hands to guide me to the desk. I heard his zipper open, then his shorts hit the floor. He probed my ass with his finger, then two, as his cock lined up against my pussy. I gasped as he shoved his cock deep into my pussy, then after 3 pumps, he pulled out, really to my dismay. I loved his cock inside me. So far, his had been the only one, but it was glorious- hopefully my next BoyToy would be up to the task. We had fucked and he had cum inside my mouth 8 times and my pussy 32 times that summer, and each one was better than the last. I was pretty nervous about Number 41 though. He took his time, letting the anticipation build. I felt the head of his cock push at my backdoor. I felt his cock bend, and eventually he used his index finger to open my ass, giving the head of his cock access.

"Jeeeesus! Oh shit that's full!" I growled in voice that did not sound like me at all. He was gentle and luckily it only took about 90 seconds before he nutted deep into my bowels.

"Thanks for giving me that and keeping your promise," he said.

"Don't mention it. Seriously, don't, but Thanksgiving is only 13 weeks away," I said.