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What would happen is that whenever Chris and Tara would break up, Chris and Terry seemed to end up together and he would fuck her ass. As she put it, "No one has ever been able to fuck my ass like Chris." Terry's big night happened the night of her Junior Prom. Chris and Tara had doubled with Terry and her boyfriend. The girls had rented a hotel room for the night and Tara had let Chris know what Terry had planned. It seems that Terry had wanted them to be their on her "big night" because of all they had been through together. Chris was not really friendly with Terry's boyfriend but was, in a way, flattered that Terry wanted him there, although she never admitted that fact to him personally. Tara had related the story to him and had also cautioned him to "behave himself" and let them have their privacy, even though they would not be alone. The room that they had rented had two double beds. Tara and Chris, as was their nature, had not wasted any time and were fucking away as soon as they hit the bed. They had already finished and were just relaxing when they heard Terry caution, "Go easy..." Chris was having very mixed emotions about the whole situation. Although he was glad that Terry wanted him there, it was strange to have someone that was like a sister to him get fucked for the first time right in front of him. The next thing that was heard was Terry cry out, "Stop, it hurts!" and her boyfriend say, "It will feel better in a minute." Chris wanted to get up and beat the boyfriend but Tara put her hand on his chest and whispered, "No." Chris knew that it would hurt Terry to have her cherry popped but that didn't change his protectiveness of her. At that moment he hated her boyfriend but knew he could do nothing. By the sounds coming from the next bed, Chris new that the boyfriend was pumping as hard as he could. Terry was crying. He wished that he wasn't there because Terry's crying was tearing him apart. He heard a moan from the boyfriend and knew that it was over. There was silence in the room except for the soft whimpering as Terry continued to cry some, but not as intense as before. After a while, that stopped to. Chris suspected that he was now the only one awake. There was no way he could fall asleep. He felt a hand wrap around his dick and realized that Tara was awake. One thing led to another and Chris found himself getting fucked again. All together, Chris and Tara fucked three times that night but except for that one time, neither Terry or her boyfriend ever made another sound. Shortly after that night, Tara and Terry made an appointment with their doctor. Tara and Chris had, on more than one occasion, made love with no protection and, now that Terry was "active", the girls thought that the time had come to get the pill. That's when the devastating news was learned. It turned out that Tara had not broken her cherry when she fell off the bike. She had contracted a massive infection and the reason that she had "fallen off her bike" was that she had actually passed out. The infection, although life-threatening, had been cured but Tara was left sterile - she would never have children. Tara and Chris once again broke up shortly thereafter but this time for good. Tara stated that she was "a good fuck but good for nothing else" and became known as the town whore. She would fuck anyone who asked. At eighteen she moved into her own apartment in a nearby city and became a prostitute. Chris and Terry had both tried talking to her but she wanted no part of either. Because of Tara's profession, her father started drinking and became nothing more than a drunk. Terry, on the other hand, put her life together and went to college. When she came home on weekends though, she would actually go to Chris's house. It had become more "home" to her than her actual home. Chris went to college after high school and although not the same college as Terry was going to, would see her at his house when they were both home. Although both dated various people in college, they would always get together when they were home. Terry would always want her ass fucked and Chris was always willing. During their senior year, things changed. Chris's parents were actually away no knowing that the two were coming home that weekend so the two had the house to themselves. They were laying in bed together, Chris having just given Terry an ass fucking. They started reminiscing about the past. "Do you remember the night of my junior prom?" Terry began. "How could I ever forget it?" answered Chris, "I wanted to kill your boyfriend for hurting you like he did." "You know, having my cherry popped didn't hurt that bad..." said Terry. "You could have fooled me." interrupted Chris, "I remember laying there and listening to you cry." "What really hurt was that you didn't pop it." continued Terry, "You had the chance a couple of years before that after you spanked me. Why didn't you?" "I know that I could have, but I really didn't think that you wanted me too." answered Chris. "I wasn't ready to loose my virginity that time, but I always wanted to loose it to you. I got the hotel room the night of the prom so you would be there. I knew that you wouldn't be fucking me but I had hoped that if I thought about you while I was getting fucked, it would sort of be like it was you. When my boyfriend popped me, I realized that you would never take my virginity and that's why I was crying, not because it hurt." "I never knew that you wanted me..." "You know, he was the only one who's ever really fucked me? You've only fucked my ass but don't get me wrong, I love it when you do. I let a few other guys fuck me there too but it just wasn't the same as you." confessed Terry. "You mean that in all these years and all the guys you've dated, no one has ever fucked you except for that one night?" questioned Chris. "Nope, not one. I've really only been fucked once." replied Terry. Chris, realizing what Terry was really saying, leaned over and kissed her deeply. He positioned himself between her legs, which she parted willingly for him. "Be gentle..." she whispered. Taking aim, he slowly pushed his cock into her pussy. "Finally..." she moaned as she felt Chris's rod impale her. She gasped as his hair met her's. She had never dreamed that a cock could feel this good. Instead of being fucked like she had been the first time, she was being made love to. She felt completely stuffed and Chris's rod was almost stretching her to the limit but she still wanted more. She raised her legs and wrapped them around him in an effort to pull him even deeper. As Chris plunged into Terry, he was amazed at her tightness, He never remembered anyone being as tight; even the first time that he had fucked Tara. He tried to go as slow as he could for her but it was like his cock was trying to dive into Terry's pussy as fast as it could. He moaned as he felt her legs wrap around him. He stayed still for a moment just savoring the incredible feeling but then he just had to move. Slowly he started the in and out motion. Just having Chris's cock in her almost sent Terry over the edge. She loved the feeling of his cock in her ass but that was nothing compared to this. Just his cock being in her pussy was ecstasy and then he started to move. Her body couldn't take any more and she exploded. "Oh, god!" she exclaimed as her hips thrusted up to meet him, "Fuck me..." As soon as Chris started to move, Terry cried our and he felt her hips jut upwards. He almost lost it right then. Never had sex been more exciting for him. He wanted the moment to last but his body had other ideas. He started pumping as hard as he could. With every downward thrust, he could feel Terry's legs tighten as she seemed to pull him even deeper than he thought he could go. She was crying out passionately beneath him. He finally gave in to his impending climax and shot his sperm deep within her. Every downward thrust seemed to drive Terry's orgasm a little higher. She was crying out uncontrollably. She didn't think that she could take any more but her peak just kept getting higher. Sweat was pouring out from every pore. Her hips were pistoning as hard as she could make them. Her pussy was spasming more than she thought possible. She was ready to pass out when she heard Chris groan and felt his cock twitch. "Yesss..." he moaned above her. Suddenly she felt flooded. She then reached her limit and momentarily lost consciousness only to come to again as Chris rolled off of her. She couldn't move. All the years that she had waited had been worth it. Now, instead of feeling just fucked, she felt complete. She looked over at Chris and he looked exhausted. She smiled and said, "Don't you ever do that to me again - at least not in the next five minutes!" "You're insatiable, woman!" he mused, "It will take me at least 10 minutes to recover. I'm not Superman..." The two broke out in laughter. After quieting down, the couple snuggled together. The sheet and blanket had long since left the bed so they were laying completely exposed. As they cuddled, Terry used her fingers to gently explore Chris's now soft cock and balls. She looked into his eyes and with a devilish grin stated, "I want a closer look." With that, she sat up and changed her position so that her head was now resting on Chris's thigh and her face was a mere inch or two from his cock. "What's fair is fair." he countered as he guided her hips over so that she was straddling his head. He starting exploring her pussy and ass with his tongue. She pushed back against him. His slippery tongue was soothing to her sore pussy but when he moved to her ass and pushed it into her rosebud. She moaned. "Mmmm" she moaned as his tongue entered her ass, "You always knew how to start my engine." Looking at his still limp cock, she thought to herself that the time was right and moved closer, taking it in her virgin mouth. She had never wanted to give a guy a blow job but now everything had changed. Chris was busily working his magic on her pussy and ass and she just had to have his cock. She felt it grow in her mouth. Chris started moaning and his hips started to move. At one time, she thought that blow jobs were disgusting but now she couldn't get enough. Chris gave a final moan and erupted. Having her mouth filled with cum from his climax send Terry over the edge too. As she orgasmed again, she swallowed as fast as she could. The passion finally faded and Terry dozed off still in a classic 69 position. She was awakened when Chris slapped her ass. "Come on, I need food." he stated as he let her to the kitchen. They didn't even bother to dress. After eating they once again went to bed. By the end of the weekend Terry had taken Chris three times in her pussy. She had tried for a forth but was just too raw and had winced as he slipped in. Sensing her soreness, he rolled her over and took her in the ass. Just before they had to leave, he fucked her ass again. She had never been so sore in her life. Her pussy was raw, her asshole burned, and she could hardly walk. It was all worth it though. All the years she spent searching and she had finally found what she wanted.