Beach girl in bondage

CHAPTER TWO

Camey tried to guess how wide that thing jerking in front of her face was. Two inches? More? She wasn't sure. All the girl knew was that his dick would probably tear her in two. Now as she swallowed hard and stared at his still-growing cock Camey began to wonder if she shouldn't try to get out of this apartment before it was too late.

"Like it, baby? Most chicks go nuts when they see it," Brad said proudly, his eyes slitting as he reached down and scratched his balls.

Camey watched the fat, blood-heavy cock bob back and forth lazily. A sharp and yet pleasant odor coming from Brad's hairy crotch was triggering something exciting between her legs, making her cunt juice even more than before.

"We can't… fuck," she whispered, her eyes growing wider as his dick lengthened by the second.

"Sure we can. You can take it, baby, take it all," he whispered back.

Camey started crawling backward on the mattress while Brad finished sliding off his bathing suit. In a second he was on his knees, smoothing his fingers over her flesh, reaching up and pushing her back down onto the mattress.

For a while nothing happened. Camey closed her eyes and shuddered, drinking in the wonderful feeling of Brad's fingers tracing circles over her body. When he came up to her cunt the young man stopped short of touching those glistening, swollen lips. He toyed with the outer curly hairs, pretending he was about to slide his fingers through that cuntal thicket, then backing off at the last possible second.

Camey was going mad with the teasing. She wiggled her shoulder blades against the mattress, bobbing her ass up and down, undulating her legs against the dirty lumpy mattress covering. She found herself saying things, whispering things that would have made her blush an hour ago. If only he'd touch her, do something to relieve the terrible pressure building up between her shivering white legs!

Then suddenly the girl felt his breath against her calves. He was licking her, smoothing his hot wet tongue over the backs of her legs while stroking her inner thighs with his fingers. The sensation was wild! Camey arched her back, rolling her head from side to side while clawing at the mattress cover. Bright lights popped in front of the moaning teen's eyes while her breathing became shallow and labored. Her tits jiggled like two bowls of jello. She was rocking her body slightly from side to side, holding onto the mattress as if letting go would send her flying into the ceiling.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Camey groaned as he edged his tongue higher and higher, leaving a wet trail of spit. He was going to touch her cunt with his lips and tongue! Camey knew it! Her mind whirled around faster and faster while her chest tightened so she could hardly breathe.

She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the light fixture overhead, her fingers working through the tangled black strands of hair on Brad's head. He was only inches away from touching her pussy. Oh, how could she take something like this? Camey just knew it would make her pass out with delight.

The suddenness of his mouth fitting tightly over her cunt and the invasion of his magic tongue into her juicy slit almost made the girl go into shock. Her body stiffened, then trembled as if someone had touched it with a live electric wire. She panted out obscenities, begging the young weightlifter to do things to her she'd only heard about in the school bathrooms.

"Oh fuck me, fuck me," the girl whimpered, clinging to Brad like a drowning kitten.

The big athlete only chuckled, pressing his fingers and thumbs against her warm, silky thigh flesh and spreading her legs farther apart.

Camey felt her cunt lips unstick and peel back while his tongue gently caressed the sensitive membranes. Brad was sliding deeper, his thick lips smoothing teasingly against her inner cunt lips. She could feel his front teeth gouging too, scraping against the super-sensitive flesh separating her inner and outer cunt lips.

The blonde teen was going wild, bouncing her ass crazily on the mattress, sliding her feet back and forth over the covering. Camey tugged at Brad's hair, almost yanking it out by the roots as she built toward her first climax with a man.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she whispered each time he stuck his tongue into her hot drooling hole. It was marvelous how he could flick his tongue in and out, in and out, back and forth, filling her cunt with it as if it were a tiny cock.

"Oh, man, hot, baby, hot and wet," Brad murmured, the vibrations of his voice rippling through her cunt.

It was so wonderful getting fucked by that tongue. His fingers were pinching her now, hurting and teasing the flesh of her thighs as her cunt bloomed wetly against his mouth. Without any control left Camey began squirming like a snake across the bed, hunching her glistening pussy against his mouth.

"You move your ass real nice," he whispered, pulling his face out of her cunt and starting to kiss her on the belly.

Camey let out a shuddering breath, relaxing a little when his tongue left her snatch for the moment.

The young man moved up higher, sucking on her nipples again while working his fingers around in her tight little cuntal mouth. When he moved higher still she could smell her cunt on his cheeks. She felt faint and flushed.

"Ready to fuck, baby? Man, I'm gonna drop my load right here if you don't let me in," he whispered, pulling back and inching his knees up against her upturned ass.

"No, I'm afraid, I really am. I swear I haven't… done this before," Camey whimpered in a tiny voice.

Brad wrinkled his forehead, studying her face for a second before curling his lips into a weak smile.

"Poppin' a fuckin' cherry," he said more to himself than to her, sniggering and shaking his head back and forth. "Ain't done somethin' like that in years."

The young man swallowed hard, inching his knees farther up until Camey felt them rolling her ass back. Something hard and stiff was pressing against her outer cunt lips. The electric shock of his dick touching her pussy made the girl cry out. She closed her eyes, her mouth a tight scar while a cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Camey sucked in a ragged breath, holding it while bracing herself for the initial entry.

"Oh please, don't hurt me," she begged between pants.

Brad said nothing, squeezing his asscheeks together and shoving down and forward. Camey felt her cunt lips flatten back as the slick cockhead moved through the tight pussy curls, up, touching her cunt, making the girl shiver with excitement, then back down again. He was playing with her, pushing his dick into her slick hole half an inch, dragging it back when he felt her pussy muscles start to work, then shoving it back in.

"Uh, uh,uhhh!" Camey groaned with each teasing thrust. She started tightening her thigh muscles, hunching her drooling cunt up, pressing the bottoms of her feet hard against the mattress for better leverage.

The girl felt his cock brush against the tingling trigger of her clit again. Camey thought she was going to strangle from excitement as she babbled meaningless phrases to the big weight lifter.

Brad moved his hands down to her shoulders, holding her tight against the mattress, trying to keep her still while keeping up his teasing mini fucking motions.

"Don't tease me, oh, God, no, no, oh… ohhhhh!" Camey cried.

Brad pushed his fingers through her wet blonde hair, holding her face up as he kissed her passionately. Their mouths gurgled. Camey felt her spit mix with Brad's and ooze down her chin and cheeks. She felt happy, wild with a newly found sexual freedom. All the old taboos her mother and father had tried to instill in the panting young teenager exploded in a second.

"Uhhhh!" Camey groaned, her happiness tempered now with fear.

She felt him pushing forward with his hips. That hot, hard dick was starting to hurt. Brad had become tired of the teasing game, feeling his balls tighten and rise up against his crotch. His breathing was short and shallow, catching at times when a particularly powerful spasm shot through the girl's cunt and forced the tiny muscles to spasm and milk at his cockhead.

"Now, now," he panted.

"I'm afraid," Camey whispered in a tight voice.

She clung to his chest, feeling her nipples touching the curly, wiry hairs. Brad slipped one hand under her back. The young blonde teen felt so small writhing under him. Brad was dragging his cock back after having hunched it in two inches. Camey shivered, feeling her elastic cuntal walls shrink back to their original shape, touching one another as a flood of hot cunt juice streamed out of her hole.

"Ohhhhh, it's… it's sooooo weird!" Camey said as she felt her cunt stretch wide once more and the surrounding ring of muscles cramp tight. A shot of pain made the girl gasp and stiffen.

"Just take it easy, baby, take it easy," Brad breathed in her ear, stroking her tits gently while rocking his body back and forth.

Camey tried, concentrating on the pain and wishing it away. Slowly she felt the muscles rein. Brad's breathing, meanwhile, had become more regular. He'd passed a crisis, managing to keep his cock under control. The big man reached down and worked two fingers into her hot little hole, scraping the tender walls with his jagged fingernails. Camey cried out with short, tight little cries, bunching rapidly up and down, pistoning her thighs wildly while clawing at the big man's back.

"Yeah, in, baby, in," Brad whispered.

Camey felt his dick draw back, then slowly slide in on her hot, bubbly fuck oil. She shivered with the sexy feeling of her pussy being filled with cock, stuffed to the hilt with that fat hunk of dickmeat. After several seconds had passed Camey dared to move her hips, changing the angle her cunt made with Brad's cock. He was up to her cherry when her cuntal muscled spasmed again and tightened down on him. He stopped breathing, gasping and jerking up from her twisting body while digging his fingernails into her sides.

"Don't… do that," he managed to whisper.

"I can't help it," Camey said, modestly lowering her eyes. She'd managed to impress this man, this stud who'd probably fucked hundreds of women in this tiny, run-down beach flat.

In a moment the spasm had passed. The muscles softened, let go their hold. Brad was easing his cock back through the gushing hot folds of her cunt. He was going slow, very, very slow. Camey tensed, instinctively knowing he was getting leverage for the big thrust, the one that would tear through her cherry.

"I'm afraid," she said.

"It's gonna hurt for just a second," Brad panted, tensing his muscles while holding his cock at the throat of her pussy for a second. Then the girl felt his prick rush into her cunt.

"No, stop, no please, I'm not ready, I… ahhhhh!"

Camey had jerked her arms up, pressing her palms against his chest, trying to push him off. It was useless. Brad held her down tightly, pinning her to the mattress with his knees, chest and arms. She screamed as the pressure against her cherry increased. There was a tearing sensation followed by sharp jolts of pain that knocked the air from her lungs.

Camey tried to cry out again but found her vocal cords were paralyzed. Only rushes of air came from her opened mouth as Brad's cockhead ripped through her cherry and slid down into the dark, secret, velvety depths of her cunt.

Camey didn't know how long the two of them lay there quietly. He was regaining his breath, kissing her softly on the cheeks while stroking her thighs with both hands. Moving her thighs back and forth tentatively Camey felt his cockhead touching the bottom of her cunt. He was so deep inside her. She could sense the added heat inside her belly. She could hear the slick noises of his cock shaft sliding gently back and forth in a massaging motion. He was easing the throbbing pain with his cock.

Gradually, slowly, Camey felt more relaxed. The itchy ache that had nearly driven her mad before was starting to return, replacing the pain. The thought that so much cock was inside her made the girl dizzy with excitement.

"Hun now?" Brad asked, pulling his head up and looking at her.

Camey opened her eyes. The brutality she'd seen flicker in his eyes before he was gone. Now she could see concern mixed with sexual excitement.

"Just a little… not very much," she answered in a small voice.

One heavy ball nestled against one cheek of her ass. How good it was to know he was all the way inside her, his fat cock root stretching her cunt lips to the tearing point. Camey felt Brad searching around her stretched hole now with one hand, teasing her clit, pressing it down, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger until she thought she was going to piss from excitement.

"Ohhhhh yes, yes," she moaned. The girl had her arms around his neck again, hugging and kissing him, coming apart with the shivery flames burning in her cunt. Brad was holding himself very still.

"Ohhh man, you're hot and tight and fine," he whispered, rocking his hips from side to side.

Camey let out another shivery moan. How strangely exciting it was to feel his cock stirring her insides around as if it were a giant spoon. His fingers slid down until she felt them pressing into her soft asscheeks. Camey rocked her hips just to feel that fat cock digging against her cuntal walls again. Ohhh, how good it was, especially when Brad warned her not to do that too fast or she'd make him cum. Make him cum! The thought of it made her gasp with delight.

"Oh, oh, OH!"

Camey felt she couldn't keep still if someone had tied her up with barbed wire. She gasped again, moving her thighs from side to side, rolling her ass back, then bunching forward, swallowing up those thick inches of throbbing dickmeat. How wonderful, how exciting to feel that big cock gouging hotly inside her cunt. Brad was going wild, clawing her, hammering his dick home again and again.

"Uhhhhhh, nooooo!" Camey cried. She felt a whirling ball of sexual hunger in her belly, taking over every sensation in her body. He was moving his hands all over her body, smoothing the callused fingers over her cunt lips, pinching her clit, moving them back up to her stiff nipples and rolling them back and forth until the blonde teen begged him to stop.

"Ahhhhhh!" Camey cried.

She almost went mad, drooling and tossing her head from side to side. He fucked in and out without mercy, the veins in his forehead sticking out and throbbing while sweat dripped down onto the girl's flushed cheeks. His hips pistoned up and down, his thighbones hammering against hers.

Camey's body shivered with each powerful fucking blow. Feverish itching thrills burst in the young woman's pussy. How wonderful it was to feel the glossy rub of his dickmeat as it pumped faster and faster, trenching out her dribbling fuckhole.

"You're killing me!" the girl screamed, her back arching. She raked her fingernails over Brad's back, kicking one leg out as the heat burning in her pussy exploded. She was cumming, actually climaxing with this strange man's cock in her! Camey heard someone screaming in the distance and only dimly realized it was her.

"Now baby, now, I'm gonna blow it," Brad warned, clenching his teeth while burying his face in the nape of her neck.

Camey kept screaming, beating the soles of her feet against his sides. She didn't think anything could be as powerfully good as this orgasm! Her cuntal walls cramped and buckled, holding his shooting cock tightly, milking at the fat rod.

"Aiyeeee!" Camey shrieked. She thrashed and grunted and pumped her shivering asscheeks as squirt after spurt of jizz ate into her cuntal walls.

How long had it lasted? Camey didn't know. An eternity seemed to drift by before her mind finally focused on the present.

"You're one hell of a fuck, baby," Brad finally said, raising his head and wiping some sweat from under his eyes.

Camey winced. She didn't like to be thought of in those terms. A hick? Baby?

"My name's Camey," she said a little hesitantly.

"All right, Camey. I like you and…"

Brad was lying on his side, having rolled over after gently withdrawing his softening dick from Camey's cunt. The girl was wondering what he was going to do with her now. She felt some guilt, though she didn't know why. The delicious feelings of only moments ago had diminished but still floated through her mind and every pore of her body. Only dimly did the girl realize that Brad's speech had been broken off by the presence of another person in the room.

"You Goddamned mother fucker!"

The words shot through Camey's brain. She shook off the dreamy mood that had anesthetized her brain and sat up abruptly. A tall dark-haired woman in shorts and halter stood in the doorway, a sack of groceries in one hand. Her face was drained of all blood while her eyes glared, first at Brad, then at Camey.

"Hi, honey," the weightlifter said a little uneasily, shifting away from Camey. The blonde teen looked with horror at both of them, then buried her face in her hands. Suddenly she felt cheap.