I wake up with a mild headache in a room that looks fancy, though a bit strange. It was the first time I had ever been there. Little by little, memories of the previous night begin to surface as I watch the girl lying beside me, still asleep.
Black hair falling to her shoulders, a straight nose, skin as white as snow, and pink lips. This is Vanessa Ivanova, a Russian girl who's very popular at my college. How did I end up in her bed? Well, it all started when I was practically forced to go to a party by my college friend, Nathan.
I never liked parties or going out. Since high school, I've always been a quiet guy who preferred staying at home. I was the typical lonely kid, very different from my two childhood friends, who always stood out like stars. What are my qualities? Honestly, I don't know. The only really good thing about me is that I'm the heir to a large company.
But that doesn't matter right now. Going back to yesterday's party, my mood was awful. Bad drinks, even worse music, the smell of every kind of cigarette, and weird people everywhere. The only reason I stayed was Nathan, who wouldn't stop bugging me to remain there. He was hoping to find some girl to fuck.
Ever heard that saying, "If you're already in hell, hug the devil"? That's exactly what I did.
I started drinking that awful vodka mixed with an energy drink, and before long I was completely drunk. I don't know exactly how everything happened, but suddenly I found myself making out with Vanessa. People at college are afraid of her; they say she has ties to the Russian mafia in the city. And, to be fair, she usually walks around campus with an intimidating expression on her face.
I only have a few flashes of what happened next. But there's one thing I can't forget: the feeling of losing my virginity. Hot, wet, and delicious — that was the definition of Vanessa's pussy. I felt like my dick was going to explode the moment it slid inside her. Even so, I fought with all my strength not to cum right away.
I don't think I gave an amazing performance, but for my first time, I did pretty well.
"Are you awake?"
I hear Vanessa's voice beside me and turn my head to look into her dark eyes. Despite the scary reputation she carries around campus, she's beautiful and very popular, especially for being Russian.
"I am…" I reply, hesitating for a moment. Then I continue, "About last night…"
"Hm? I'm not going to tell anyone, don't worry," she said, completely indifferent.
"What?"
"You know… people are afraid of me because I'm the daughter of the Russian mafia. That could cause problems for you."
As far as I knew, all of that was just a rumor. But the way she said it made it sound real. Wait… does that mean I'm in a mafia house? Better think about that later.
"I don't care. Either way, you'll always be a special woman to me. Last night was my first time. Thank you," I said sincerely.
"Pfft… hahaha," Vanessa burst out laughing.
"Don't laugh."
I'm twenty years old, I've never dated or gone out with girls before, and I've already been in college for two years. From her point of view, that must be funny. For me, it's just sad.
"How did we get here last night?" I asked, curious.
It was a fair question. I was definitely not the one who made the first move or took any initiative.
"Well… I was frustrated and needed someone to relieve me. You're cute and seemed like the best choice."
The blunt way she said it hurt a little, like I was just another guy. Still, I couldn't help feeling good about the compliment.
"Why had you never had sex before?" Vanessa asked, curious, turning onto her stomach.
I looked at her smooth back. Thinking about it now, I realize I'm completely naked. She probably is too. As that sinks in, I feel my buddy starting to react.
"I was never very popular with girls and… I don't know. I don't think I have many qualities. I guess I'm kind of boring," I replied honestly.
Vanessa looked at me with disapproval.
"You're handsome, you have a nice body, and you seem cool."
I like martial arts. It's basically the only activity I've done since I was a kid, besides staying at home. I guess that helped me develop a decent body.
"Thank you, Vanessa. That made me happy," I said, genuinely.
"Do you want to have sex again?"
The question caught me off guard. When I looked at her, I noticed her eyes were fixed on the bulge forming under the sheets. Yeah… it was my dick, reacting to the fact that we were naked.
"Can we?"
"I want to," she replied, pulling the sheet aside.
Vanessa has a beautiful body. Her breasts aren't big, but they have a nice shape and pink nipples. My eyes traced her curves, but I didn't have much time to admire them, because she leaned toward me and kissed me. Our tongues met, moving in perfect sync.
My dick, which was already hard, became even harder, almost to the point of hurting. The kiss was long. There was still a strong taste of alcohol on her lips, leftover from the night before. When we pulled apart, she swung a leg over me.
"I'm already wet… I'm going to put it in."
She simply lined my dick up with the entrance to her vagina and slowly lowered her hips. For the second time in less than twelve hours, I was inside her again. And once more, having sex without a condom — a reckless and worrying decision, quickly drowned out by pleasure.
"Aaaah…"
Vanessa began to ride me, her soft moans spreading through the room. I ran my hands over her back until I reached her ass. With her pace growing more intense, I knew I wouldn't last long.
"Vanessa… I won't be able to hold it."
It was only my second time having sex. My lack of experience was taking its toll.
"It's okay… aaaah… I'm going to cum too… let's do it together."
I felt her body tighten, and at that same moment, I couldn't hold back anymore. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I ended up cumming inside her. Vanessa collapsed onto me, breathing heavily.
"I came inside… what if you get pregnant?" I asked, worried.
"I use an IUD," she replied indifferently, snuggling into my arms. "Let's sleep a little more. Today's Sunday."
"Okay."
Not wanting to think too much, I wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes. I still didn't know that not only my relationship with Vanessa would change from that moment on, but that my entire life was about to take paths I had never imagined.