"Is something wrong?"
Vickie found her hand shaking. That tickling, burning itch had become worse since she had arrived at Jeff's place. Her aunt felt oh so hot and very moist. When she moved her ass slightly on the old sofa more hot juices seeped out. This was the worst it had been ever!
"No, not really. I've got to be going," Vickie said, fighting down the waves of lust sweeping over her. If Jeff made a pass now, she wasn't sure if she could resist.
"Probably the heat. Maybe you oughtta take off a few of those clothes. Looks pretty warm to me," Jeff said, reaching down and pulling his T-shirt off before Vickie could object.
"No!" the girl cried, leaping to her feet and knocking the water glass to the floor in the process. She stared angrily at Jeff. And yet how could she be angry at him? He looked so masculine, so overpowering in that half-nude state. His big arms rippled with well-developed biceps and triceps. His lightly tanned flesh glistened with sweat and… oh, my God, that soft roll of dick-meat she'd noticed before was getting longer, getting thicker, was actually tenting the material of his white tennis shorts!
"Just relax. I've got a bed you can lay down…"
"No!" she cried again, curling her fingers into two fists. No, she couldn't give in! This was awful! He'd purposely led her into his apartment to fuck her, and she'd blindly walked in. Vickie felt every nerve ending in her body tense as she backed away from Jeff and headed for the door. Her heart was pounding so hard she was certain he could hear it. And, oh, how dry her mouth was!
"You just don't know how to take it easy here. We take it kinda easy here on campus, and I know a great way to relax."
Vickie's mouth opened as she watched him drop one hand and start to rub his fingers against his hard hunk of cockmeat. When he pressed the white material of his shorts against his prick, the young blonde teenager could make out the flared spongy head of his cock. This was filthy, perverted! She had to get out of his apartment fast!
"You let me go! Let me go or I'll scream for the police!" Vickie threatened. Her words made Jeff stop for a second, his smile fading to a frown.
"I don't think you really want to go, do you?" Jeff said, resuming his cock massage. He was staring at her, his eyes seeming to bore into her innermost thoughts. Vickie blushed furiously. He knew, he knew! She was breathing harder now, her mind spinning dizzyingly around and around while her hands jerked out for anything to help her stand up. She grabbed onto the back of the sofa she'd been sitting on and leaned against it. Ohhhh, how hot she was! The friction of her cunt-lips over her swollen clit when she moved was sapping her strength and will. She felt so shaky, not herself at all!
"Yes, I want to go," she whispered, not daring to look Jeff in the eye.
"You want to lay down in that bed, don't you Vickie." His voice had become authoritative, strong. She shivered, closing her eyes and digging her fingertips into the soft cushion. "You want to go back in that bedroom, take off your clothes and relax, don't you?"
His voice was hypnotic. He was getting closer. Vickie knew she should scream, should call out for help. But even when he touched her, even when he smoothed his fingers up and down her upper arms while kissing the nape of her neck, Vickie couldn't say a word. She kept her eyes closed, pressing her knees against the back of the couch to keep, her balance while Jeff took full advantage of her. "Please, don't. I…"
But Vickie couldn't resist. His gentle caresses, his mouth moving slowly up and down her neck while his hands smoothed over her arms and shoulders had broken down all her defenses. She would let him do anything to her now. All resistance had melted under the hot, moist lust enveloping her cunt.
"Come on, baby, come oh. I'm gonna show you one hell of a time."
With that, Jeff picked Vickie up easily. She clung to him, her tiny hands locked behind his neck and her legs draped over his arm. He moved without saying another word, through the living room and down the short hall to his bedroom.
The young girl was in a woozy haze. In a moment, she felt herself lying down in bed. She had half-clear glimpses of his movements. Jeff was sitting on the side of the bed, unlacing his tennis shoes and pulling them off. She felt as if she were in a dream where she couldn't move. Vickie lay quietly, breathing the thickening air with more and more difficulty.
And then he was beside her, still wearing his shorts. Jeff moved one hand over her waist, then dropped it down to the side zipper. She heard the zipper slide open, felt the material of her dress loosen around her waist. In a moment the skirt was off, thrown to the door.
"Let's see just how hot you are."
No man had ever touched her cunt before. Even after masturbating at night Vickie had felt somewhat guilty afterward. And yet she was letting Jeff move his fingers up her inner thighs, caress the hot, sensitive flesh gently, then slide his hand up farther. Ohhh, she was so hot, so wet down there! He'd know just how willing she'd be for a… fucking!
"Oh, yes, yes!" Vickie moaned, closing her eyes and smiling as she ground her shoulders against the soft mattress. Her legs spread apart and slid back and forth across the topsheet as he kissed her face, her neck, and finally her mouth.
"Mmaunmmm!" Jeff groaned into her mouth as he rolled on to her body, pressing his left leg between has and working her thighs farther apart while dry fucking his cock against her upper legs. The young woman groaned back, feeling his tongue pushing past her teeth and down, down to the back of her throat. She fought back, feeling her desire erupting like a volcano. Spittle dribbled down her chin and cheeks as both Vickie and Jeff started their fucking session.
"Ohhh, what are you doing to me?" the young woman cried.
"Everything you want, honey, everything you've always wanted."
"Ohhhhhhh, nooooooo!"
Jeff worked his fingers along the insides of her thighs, caressing the silky tight flesh. Vickie groaned, rolling her head back and forth over the soft pillow while inching her knees farther apart. She was juicing heavily now. The young woman could feel the crotch panel of her panties sticking to her cunt-lips, then slide off as more hot frothy pussy-oil bubbled from her crack.
His hands were so strong, so powerful! How they were turning her on, turning her into some kind of nympho! And when he kissed her, drilling his tongue deep into her mouth while smoothing his hands over the flesh just under her cuntal mound, Vickie thought she'd die! She was working her ass around in frantic circles now, feeling the topsheet gathering in wrinkles under her clenching asscheeks. The box springs squeaked and groaned under the combined weight of the fucking couple. "Goddamned, you're in heat!"
Yes, that was what she was, a bitch in heat! She'd watched as female dogs walked slowly down the street, their tails raised and wagging slowly back and forth while males followed them, their mouths half-open and drooling. Oh, God, what had happened? She was turning into a sex maniac! Vickie felt powerful, dark forces suddenly unleashed in her body. She squirmed her ass on the bed, her thighs parting farther apart as his fingers started moving through the thicket of curly pussy hairs.
When his fingers slid into her flooding cunt mouth, Vickie groaned loudly and kissed hungrily at his mouth. She was hunching back, bracing her body by putting the soles of her feet flat on the bed and shoving her thighs up. More, more – she wanted more. She wanted more friction, more rubbing against her throbbing clit.
Jeff saw the young girl's growing interest and obliged her. He worked his fingers up to her pussy, sliding them back and forth over the sensitive band of flesh separating her cunt from her asshole. Vickie groaned, rocking her thighs back and forth. She jerked her head from side to side, feeling her long blonde hair cascade over her face while Jeff rubbed his thumb over the bottom junction of her bloated cunt-lips. She could soon hear the slick clicking of his fingers rubbing over her juice-slick pussy-meat. Oh, God, nothing she'd ever done before in her whole life had felt this good, this painful!
"Need more room," he mumbled, pulling his hand out from under the elastic legband and curling his fingers around the waistband. Vickie raised her ass and let the big young stud slip her parities down. She felt them slip over her knees, down her calves, then finally over her toes. The last thing keeping her pussy from his dick! Oh, and it was gone, gone!
Images of her mother flashed across her mind. "No, stop, please…" Vickie cried, jerking up, reaching down for her panties.
"Easy, easy, honey," Jeff cooed, pushing her gently but firmly back down to the soft bed. Slowly, the young teenager forgot about her mother, about society's strict moral code. Now Jeff's fingers were back on her pussy, milking the bloated, rubbery edges together, drawing more hot, slick juices from her snatch. Vickie arched her back, moving her shoulders back and forth against the mattress. Ohhhh, God, it felt as if someone had just attached a live electric wire to her pussy! Her cunt was moving, actually moving under his caress. She could feel the velvety wails contracting, sliding against one another, puckering in, trying to grab at the fingers that still were teasingly moving along the surface of her hairy cuntal mound.
"Ohhhhh!"
Something had entered her pussy! She could feel Jeff's forefinger wriggle in, its jagged nail scraping the wet surfaces of her pussy-meat. Instinctively, Vickie tightened her cunt-lips around his hand, clamping one of her hands over his to push it in deeper.
"Baby, you sure you're a virgin? You sure acted like it in the sorority house. But now…"
"Yes, yes, I am, oh, God, yes," Vickie panted. Ohhh, she was drooling, thrashing her body from side to side. Her blouse was soaked with perspiration. Her tits ached, begged to be fondled, touched, pinched, sucked!
As if reading her mind, Jeff moved his free hand over to her chest, unbuttoning her blouse and sliding it over her slender shoulders without removing his fingers from her convulsing snatch. Then shoving his hand under her shoulders, the big man unhitched the bra strap, pulling the panting teenager's halter off her body and tossing it on her skirt.
"Man, what tits! Fuck, I haven't seen boobs like those… shit, I don't know when."
Vickie felt a flush of shame and pride. And then the entering finger moved up, brushing the rounded tip of her slit – and all she could feel was wild sexual electricity shooting through her body. Her belly contracted and turned over while her brain exploded into a million brightly colored pieces. She was growling, twisting her body back and forth on the groaning bed while Jeff stroked her navel, her rib cage and finally started toying with one nipple.
"Nnnnnghhhh!"
Vickie couldn't talk anymore. She growled and grunted like an animal, her mind completely empty of anything except her wild, untamed sexuality. Jeff was pinching her clit, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger while sticking his remaining fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt-hole. The result was devastating! The young woman thought she was going to piss with excitement. Bobbing her ass up and down, Vickie felt a strange chill pass over her cunt. Yes, she was close, so close to coming. She had to hold back, hold back until she knew what it was like to have a man's dick shoving inside her, pushing apart her itchy, clenching pussy-walls. But could she hold back? Could she keep her clit from popping off? The young woman clenched her teeth tightly, trying to think of anything nonsexual that would prolong her delicious agony.
"Ohhhhh!" Vickie moaned in ecstatic delight.
She felt Jeff's lips trail up along her rib cage, his thick long tongue lapping at the pools of perspiration that had collected under each protruding rib and in her navel. Then he was touching her tits with his nose, pushing at them with his tongue. And then, and then… ohhhhh, Vickie cried out, snapping her head from side to side as he engulfed one tender nipple in his mouth and started sucking while pinching the other tit-tip with his free hand. "Mmmmmmm!"
His groans vibrated against her nipple, sending Vickie off into another series of pre-orgasmic spasms. He was sucking on that boob-tip so hard, digging his teeth lightly into the surrounding flesh while flicking his tongue back and forth rapidly. "Oh, ohhh!"
Then he moved to her other nipple, repeating his oral caress until he had the young blonde teen gasping for air. Vickie felt the pressure mounting in her pussy. She knew she couldn't hold out much longer. All this maddening foreplay was pushing her toward the edge. She had tried to keep from reaching orgasm too soon. But if Jeff kept this up she'd climax in a few minutes!
"No, stop, oh, God, please," she panted, twisting her head around and chewing at the pillow. A sharp flash of sexual heat ripped through her cunt, forcing her bloated pussy-lips to wink shut and suck in raw air! Her tits jiggled while her body writhed on the topsheet. Vickie dug her feet into the mattress, lifting her ass off the bed and wiggling it back and forth. She spread her thighs farther apart, feeling her cunt-lips unstick and peel back.
Yes, yes, she was a whore, a bitch, a slut who wanted nothing more than the satisfaction of her insatiable pussy. She didn't care what people would call her later on. At this moment the only thing the blonde could think of was the raging fire in her snatch.
"You want that cock now, don't you, baby? Jesus, you want it real bad, don't you?" Jeff taunted.
"Yes, yes, yessss," Vickie hissed between her teeth. He was teasing her now, making her beg for his dick, enjoying watching this former shy virgin turn into a shrieking slut.
"Feel it, feel it?"
Vickie stopped moving. The young woman felt something terribly hot and hard pressing against her inner thighs. Ohhhh, he'd slipped his tennis shorts off. He was naked, his dick pressing against her body. Vickie sucked in a ragged breath, stiffening her body, mentally preparing herself for her first fuck. It was only seconds away.
"Oh yes, yes," she babbled, her eyes glazing over and rolling up into her head.
"You're really gonna feel it, shovin' into your snatch all the way."
Jeff shook the sweat from his eyes and pushed his hands just under Vickie's shoulders. His hairy, thick-muscled legs shoved hers farther apart while he shoved his knees up against the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks.
"Fuckin', baby, that's what I'm gonna be doin' to you. We're gonna fuck our brains out," Jeff said his words slurring and becoming more and more obscene. Vickie didn't care. His manner, his words excited her all the more. She just thought of his big, thick cock and how it would feel going inside her. That idea terrified her as well as delighted her. It was so big she was sure it would split her in two. And yet instinctively the blonde teenager knew, she was ready for it – hot for it, slippery for it.
"Get ready for it!"
Vickie held her breath. She felt him pushing down between her legs, his hands moving down against her shoulders harder while his breathing became more shallow and uneven. That hot thing against her thighs was moving up through her cunntal thicket, up, up toward her slick cuntal slit. His knees were pressed hard up against her asscrack while the spongy head of his dice was rubbing against her swollen pussy-lips. Vickie was going crazy, hunching, writhing, bucking, flailing her fingernails against Jeff's shoulders while begging him to fuck her – actually begging the young athlete to defile her, to do the horrible thing her mother had always warned her against.
"Fuck me, fuck me, oh, God in heaven, fuck meeee!"
Jeff pushed forward with his hairy ass, his legs trembling with desire and the effort of plowing the young girl's virgin pussy. His thick dick-head finally worked itself inside. Vickie felt her cunt-flaps relax for a second, admitting his widely flared cock-tip. Then they closed over the fat head, trapping it inside while the other ten inches of Jeff's prong remained outside.
"Oh, ohhhhh!"
Vickie had never felt anything like it in her life before. And he had only shoved a small part of his dick into her. The young blonde teenager shivered, her legs snapping up and banging against Jeff's body. He was moving his thighs around in small circles, reaming out her cuntal throat, telling her to relax, then licking her jiggling tits while shoving down a little harder.
"Yesss, oh, God, yesss!"
The spongy head reamed out the dark pink passage more. Vickie felt his dick sliding down, shoving down farther and farther into her cunt. Pussy-oil bubbled out, wetting down Jeff's cock and the blonde's cunt-hairs. There was a steady, squishing sound as his prick sunk deeper and deeper.
"Ohhhh, it's going so deeeeeeep!" Vickie moaned. She loved the sensation of being filled, of having her cunt being stretched open like this, skewered by that lovely cock hanging between Jeff's legs!
"Fuck, you're tight. You haven't done this before, have you?" Jeff said, half-surprised at the young girl's incredible tightness.
"I told you," Vickie shot back. Then the girl's thoughts whirled around again when the big young athlete grabbed her tits and started squeezing them.
He squeezed the spongy flesh between his powerful fingers until her nipples popped up high. The red tit-tips throbbed as he rubbed them with his thumbs, making them pulsate as frenziedly as her pussy. He had her caught with his hands, his legs, his cock. She was pinned under him, skewered, getting fucked – and she loved it!
"Man, gonna pop that of cherry of yours soon."
Vickie wondered about that… the pain, the bleeding she'd heard about. But no, that couldn't be. Things were going so wonderfully – there could be no pain involved in having sex…