Chapter 1
The world seemed a bright, wonderful place to Kim Werner. She knew she was going to have a wonderful life from now on, married to Barney Werner, the handsome senior she had met while just a freshman at college. There had been some rocky moments, especially when the reason for her marriage had come about, but now that she was blissfully wedded, wearing deceptive white, Kim knew everything would be all right. Granted, her parents would never forgive her for being compromised and forced to marry-at least compromised in their eyes. Still, they would grudgingly accept Barney, after a while.
She was sitting in the middle of the dais now, and all the people were up and dancing on the dance floor. Even her husband was dancing with her older sister, and Kim, whose feet hurt from having done so much dancing before, wanted to relax a little. She thought back to the events leading up to the wedding. To begin with, she had met Barney her second day at college. He was taking a fill-in course while she was seriously studying botany. The moment she had seen him she had known he was a prize. Tall, handsome, with a long, slightly hooked nose, large teeth, dark hair, and rugged shoulders that seemed to belong to a football player, he was sought after by a great many different girls.
Kim was a rarity; a breathtaking beauty who was unaware of just how totally lovely she really was. Only five feet tall, she had light brown hair which tended to turn golden during the summer. Now, in the late fall, it was already returning to brown, though there were still wisps of gold in it. Her face looked like something that might have been sculpted from marble, her nose short, straight, and perfect, her cheeks blossoming without being too full, and her small chin neither too large nor too short for her lovely oval face. Her hair was short and worn up fluffily, and her hazel eyes danced all the time.
From the neck down she was extremely well-endowed, and if not quite as large as her older sister, bosom-wise, she still had a more than ample set of knockers shading her trim, slender waist and lovely swollen hips. Her legs tapered nicely to trim ankles and small feet, and any man looking at her automatically flipped over her. Barney had flipped. He had flipped to the point where he was determined to get her into bed. However, he didn't reckon with Kim's stern background.
Kim's parents had brought her up to carefully preserve her virginity, and more, to even keep boys from pawing her. As a result, though Kim had done a lot of heavy necking, she had done no petting when she had come to college, and it had taken Barney the entire college year to allow him to fondle her breasts through her clothing.
When college had ended, and Barney had taken a job with an accounting firm, he visited Kim at her home, a large two-story affair at Manniondale, in New York. Kim introduced him to her parents, both of whom thought him not good enough for their little girl, and yet they tolerated him because Kim liked him.
All during late June and early July they dated, and Barney always had to bring her home before two in the morning. Often, Kim's parents weren't home, but Barney brought her home at the required time anyway. The two of them would occasionally sit on the living-room sofa and neck for a while, and then Barney would leave, always before Kim's parents arrived. Since he occasionally stayed until almost three-thirty, and Kim's parents weren't home, Barney became bolder and bolder, and it was the third week in July that he decided he wanted to be rewarded for being so patient. He was going to fuck Kim, whose last name at that time was Horn.
That Saturday night he brought her home at midnight, thinking he would have that much more time to work on her and score long before her parents came home. He tugged her up against him and rubbed his groin into hers, and she gasped, "What are you doing?"
"Hell, baby, I'm just letting you feel my reaction to you. My cock is getting stiffer than a board."
Kim blushed. She had never heard Barney use such phrases.
"Please, Barney, you know I don't like it when you use such language. My parents don't approve of such words."
"Words are words," he snapped back. "They don't mean a thing. It's action that counts. You're not a momma's girl anymore, Kim. I want to know if you're my girl, or not."
"Of course I am," she admitted. "I love you."
"Well I love you, too. What's more, you're old enough and big enough for me to love in every way. Believe me," he continued, lying smoothly, "I wouldn't be here, right now, if you weren't someone really special to me. I intend making love to you tonight, or to be precise, I intend fucking you. What's more, before the night is over, I expect you'll be using the words too."
He strode into the living room in front of her, and she followed almost timidly, large question marks radiating from her beautiful eyes, eyes set in a face lovely enough to have been painted by Rubens or even Leonardo Da Vinci. Barney sat on the sofa and pulled Kim down beside him. It was a wide, deep plump sofa, a nice avocado color matching the drapes and carpeting, as well as the rest of the room's furniture.
"I'm not used to anything like this," Kim told him. "Mother told me to save myself for my husband."
"Well, in a way, that's what you're doing," Barney Werner told her, not knowing he was finally telling her the truth. "Just think of me as a future husband, and you'll be celebrating the nuptials before they take place. It's as simple as that."
"I don't know . . . " she shrugged.
"You're not a silly little schoolgirl any longer," Barney insisted. "You're in college now, and it's time to act like a mature college coed. You're all grown up, both physically and mentally. I'm not interested in little baby girls. A woman is what I want for a wife, a woman capable of making her own decisions."
Before Kim was able to reply, Barney's lips were hungrily covering her heart-shaped mouth with an earth-shattering kiss while his hands sought for and finally found the weight of her full breasts through the material of her dress.
"Mmmmmmffff . . . don't . . . " she pleaded with him, tugging her lips from his. "This just isn't right."
"Who says it isn't right?" Barney asked, his hands continuing to fondle her swollen mammaries. "There's never been anything more right, and you know it. Let's stop playing games, honey. You love me and you know it. Let's stop playing games, honey. You love me and you know how much I love you. It's time we stopped acting as if we were living in our parents' time."
Kim was unable to stem the wildly uncontrollable tide of mad thrills bursting through her inner self as Barney's palms continued rubbing her nipples, making them poke against her bra and dress until the material seemed as if it might tear.
"Oh Barney . . . " she began whimpering weakly. "Oh. . . . "
A blistering blaze began pillaring through her shuddering inner self, and then the man's lips were once again pressing themselves to her, kissing her hungrily, dieting an automatic response. The moment Kim began kissing back, Barney Werner knew her cunt was his. She responded strongly, making the man well aware of the power he was wielding over her. He was soaring higher than the highest mountain, her mouth hotter than the interior of a live volcano, and he knew it was his own kisses that had brought her to this pitch.
Kim wasn't able to understand why she was allowing herself to go this far. She did know she was responding to the man, responding more strongly than she had all the other times-feeling like a Yellowstone geyser suddenly erupting madly, uncontrollably, with thrilling sensation. She kissed hard, responding to his oral pressure, burning her own lips solidly against his, making him aware of the fact that the feline he had awakened within her was a lioness and not a tabby cat.
Her tongue had become a dueling sword, fencing expertly with his as their mouths opened while their lips remained fixed against each other. She was a naturally gifted oral fencer, and his was a master lingual blade. Her tongue continually stabbed into his mouth again and again, only to be expertly met and parried by the thickness of his own oral digit.
Kim dug her long nails into Barney's neck as his arms continued clinging tightly to her. The two of them were fighting a raging battle, each pressing firmly against the body of the other, neither prepared to yield just yet.
The lovely girl understood she was surrendering herself to this man, allowing him to do with her as he pleased, basically because it was something pleasing to her, as well. He had broken through the dike of her resistance, and now gallons of sensation, like an overpowering tidal wave, came pouring through. Her entire body felt uncontrollably inundated with uncontained desire for this college senior. She reacted like a wild harpy, not only kissing his lips and chewing them, but biting his tongue, as well, growing more and more wild with every passing second.
"My God!" she gasped when the two of them finally came up for air. "What have you turned me into?"
Smiling, Barney reached behind Kim, and before she realized it, the man had unzipped her dress. Before she had a chance to object, he had tugged the upper-half of her dress down around her shoulders and then off her arms, letting it dangle at the waist. His hands moved with practiced ease, sliding behind her again, unhooking her brassiere, revealing in an instant the beauty of her breasts as he tugged the offending garment from her and let it fall to the floor. Her orbs were two monuments of luscious arousal, already fully developed and, in spite of their huge roundness, able to stand up nicely so that her nipples actually had a slight up-tilt to them. The nipples were long, like little fingers, and both were the same luscious pink as the large areolae surrounding them. It was almost as if her nipples were blushing with embarrassment.
"You have fantastic boobs," Barney gasped out loud. "But then, I'm sure you know that. You're the most stunningly beautiful girl I've ever seen. Everything about you is so perfect."
As if bowing to her almost unearthly beauty, Barney Werner's head lowered. At the same time his mouth opened wide and he paid homage to each nipple in turn, kissing it and allowing his tongue to run very lightly over it. He pressed each breast-point between his hungry lips, carefully sucking it in its turn, causing each to swell and enlarge that much more. Then he took his hungering mouth from the luscious fruit-like swells of her breasts, and gripping her bare shoulders, he held her at arm's length.
His hungering eyes were wandering all over her delightfully curvaceous young body, swallowing it in drinking it down like some superb Malaga wine. Kim, immediately aware the man was hungrily gazing at her, tightly shut her eyes as her face reddened.
"Don't do that!" she pleaded.
"I can't help it," the man replied. "You're so absolutely beautiful and delightful to look at, I have to stare my fill at you. I've never seen anyone half as lovely," he insisted.
Before the beautiful Kim was able to object in any way, Barney's hands suddenly seemed to be everywhere at once. He was removing her dress, pushing it down her hips, and off. Then he was tugging off her shoes, her half-slip, her pantyhose, and finally he tugged off her panties, revealing the perfection of her nakedness, his fingers already teasing the light brown bush at her fulcrum-a bush of sparse hairs that barely hid the richness of the crevice beneath.
Kim lay back on the sofa like a frightened child, totally unaware of what was happening for the moment, and not really knowing what would happen next. Her eyes were shut for a long while, and when she finally did open her eyes she first realized she was totally naked, seeing herself reflected in the mirror on the wall across the room.
She heard the sound of clothing rustling, and, looking up, she saw Barney standing next to her supine form. He was undoing his own belt, unsnapping his pants.
"Wh-what are you doing?" she asked, timidly afraid. "I'm getting undressed, honey," he replied. "B-but why?" she asked.
"Well now, isn't that a kind of silly question under the circumstances? Sweety, I told you, I'm going to fuck you."
"No!" Kim gasped, sitting up.
"Yes, honey, most definitely yes. Hell! You're not some puling infant who has to be told by her elders what she may or may not do. You're an adult. You're already past the age of consent. Honey, I intend fucking you, but I want you to agree. I don't want it said I ever did anything to you that you didn't want to happen. Either we fuck, or tell me to get dressed, and I'll leave, and I'll never bother you again."
Kim was horrified. The idea of his entering her body was very frightening, but the idea of his walking out on her was even more frightening. The naive young girl had indeed fallen madly in love with Barney Werner.
"Barney, why are you doing this to me . . . forcing me to make such an extreme choice?" she wanted to know.
"Because I love you," he lied. "I love you so much I can't stand just being near you and not touching you. I love you, and I want to fuck you, and I can't think of a better reason for any two people in the world to fuck."
"But we don't have any kind of protection," Kim objected. "I mean, I don't want to risk pregnancy."
"Hey, I told you, I love you," Barney insisted. "Whether or not you get a swell-belly from me, the two of us are gonna get married anyway, right? So let's stop acting like kids and get down to being adults,, baby."
He pushed her over and then lay down on the broad sofa beside her lush nakedness, his mouth hungrily finding hers, then kissing along her throat, and finally, her n ape. She allowed him to caress her, his gently caressing fingers urging her to turn over as he continued kissing the back of her sweet neck.
Kim was aware of uncontrollable, wild thrills seeping down her spine like a drop of cold water, and this made her shudder with a delight she had never previously known. The man's tongue seemed pasted to her delicate flesh as the tip slid down her backbone.
His palms, which had been gripping her narrow rib cage, now very slowly began massaging their way to the even narrower slenderness of her waist. She found herself responding to the pressure from each palm, writhing and gasping with delightful feelings she had never, but never known before. Within the confines of her inexperienced body she felt an incredible heat as his hungry mouth worked its way down to the hillocks of her rounded buttocks. When the man would have literally parted her lovely asscheeks, Kim abruptly stiffened, tightening her body, stifling a small scream by cramming a small throw pillow into her mouth.
"Honey, you just relax that sweet little behind of yours," Barney told her. "I don't want you tightening up, now. I want to kiss all of you. All of you!"
Little by little Kim allowed herself to slowly relax, and then the man's working tongue began eeling its way between the loosening gluteus maximi, tasting the sweetly delicious flavor of the lavender soap she used. Kim, no longer able to maintain any kind of control over herself, began bouncing her lovely body all over the sofa, actually slamming the cheeks of her behind into his face.
Barney continued teasing her, slowly turning her onto her back again as he kissed his hungry way up her abdomen. Her lovely head was resting on the arm of the sofa, and when she turned her face a little to the right, she was able to see everything in the full-length wall mirror. Her delightfully beautiful and lush nakedness was stretched out on the sofa, staring back at her. Directly above her flat belly was the face of this handsome college senior who claimed to love her. She knew she was insanely in love with him as well. She had to be to go this far with him. He was kissing the flatness of her belly at the moment, preparing to take her virginity, that same virginity she had saved for her husband. He blistered one excruciating thrill after another through her vibrating young frame, making her quiver with delight.
Kim stared at the reflection across the room, fascinated by what she was watching as much as by what she was feeling. She gazed at the way Barney lowered his mouth to kiss the dimple of her navel. His mouth slowly moved to the crease joining her rounded thigh to her slender torso. One of his hands slid easily beneath her nether cheeks, rubbing the gluteal mounds as his working tongue continued lightly lapping away at the crease.
Because of the way the sofa was angled, Kim was able to see Barney's head in the mirror, and when it stopped moving for a moment, she raised her own head to look ; t his face. There was a look of enthralled wonderment on his face as he stared at the tender center of her pink love nest. He was stunned by how full and rounded her thighs were for such an otherwise slender girl, and he seemed equally amazed at the full pouch of her sucking pussylips.
Her swollen outer labia seemed to draw the man as a flame would draw a helpless moth. He began moving forward very slowly, a little at a time, as if he had no control whatsoever over himself-his face magnetically being drawn toward her fragrant pussy. His lips slowly turned from one inner thigh to the other, and he began branding hot kisses on each, in turn.
Kim, still hypnotized by the reflections she was watching in the mirror, was suddenly aware of just what it was the man intended doing. She was unable to believe it. Her parents had always stressed the sanctity of her vagina, and that it was to be opened to no man until her wedding night, but when her mother did talk about it with her, the woman had insisted a penis was the only proper instrument to be applied there. Was this man crazy?
But even as Kim thought about the insanity of what Barney was doing, his mouth was moving closer and closer to her moistened crack, making her more aware than ever of the burning tickle of his panting breath as it fluttered against the sopping lips of her aching cunt.
Almost totally mesmerized, the lovely girl simply lay there, eyes wide and staring as Barney abruptly pulled his head back and pressed his hand forward between the solid pillars of her taut, alabaster thighs. She actually started, shocked when aware of his fingers ever-so-lightly brushing the softness of her tender outer cuntlips.
Slowly but surely his fingers began carefully edging their way forward, parting the delicately tender coral lips, causing the richly contrasting white flesh outside to appear drained of color. Then, as an exploratory finger finally slid into the delicate nave of her wetly resisting cunt, testing it, the walls clamped tightly around the digit. As well greased as her inner female tunnel appeared to be, because it was so tight from never having been opened before, the man had to move slowly to make sure Kim felt no pain. He withdrew the finger and pressed it lengthwise against her fluttering entrance, rubbing it up and down, making her feel wetter and wetter inside. At the same time, Kim was abruptly aware of another finger seeking and finding her little button-like clitoris at the top of her inner labia.
Kim knew all about her clitoris. In spite of her parents' insistence on morality, she was a well-informed young lady, getting straight A's in Hygiene and Biology. Her parents wouldn't have tolerated anything less from their daughter.
Her hot pussy was steaming up, now. It became more and more juicy as she began writhing and breathing heavily.
She watched as her blood-swollen clitoris began to grow, enlarging as it had never done before. It was very tiny, but Kim had excellent vision, and even at that distance she was able to see the pea-like bubble swell and grow, enlarging more and more as it extended almost a quarter of an inch away from her sopping inner crease.
At that moment Barney's hand pulled away from her sweetly titillated vagina, and the lovely Kim realized she had lost a new found feeling of well-being. Yes, Barney was right! It did feel good. In point of fact, it felt better than anything she had ever previously experienced. Why had he stopped? She wanted him to rub his finger down there some more.
Before she was able to fully sort out everything in her befuddled mind, the man's head suddenly launched itself forward. Very abruptly she felt a newer, even more heady and thrilling sensation-one totally unparalleled-as his electric tongue seemed to sizzle her sensitized pussy, lapping hungrily away at her small vaginal opening. The tongue tickled the right labia, making the beautiful girl squeal with thrilling delight as he deftly licked away, a past-master when it came to cunnilingus. He knew no woman in her right mind was able to resist this. His oral organ circled the inner rim of her vagina, and soon he was drinking down the heady waters, the lovely woman was emitting. Then Barney's tongue was sliding in, caressing the deliciously delightful inner labia, causing her to seep even more of her oily vaginal essence. He lapped up and down, and little by little the resisting walls of her quivering cunt began loosening, the tightness relaxing and fluttering open, yielding to the softly gentle and tenderly insistent pressure of his lapping tongue.
There was no way for Kim to phrase what she was feeling at that particular moment. She found herself entering into a thrilling sexual paradise-a heaven utterly new and different to her. Her physical self was burning with heat, yet wallowing in an icy sensation, enjoying the fabulous feeling that much more since she was also able to watch what was happening in the large mirror across the room. Her eyes remained glued to the reflection, and the sensations within were enhanced that much more.
Kim realized her vagina wasn't the only wet orifice in her tender body. Her mouth was so filled with saliva she was ready to drool if she didn't swallow. She gulped just an instant before Barney's tongue managed to insert itself as far up into the broiling confines of her fiery core as it was able to go. At that moment Kim found herself unable to see anything else as her full thighs clamped themselves firmly around the man's dark head.
She gasped as his working tongue plunged into the running, weeping depths of her inflamed vaginal center. Thrills continued building within her as the tongue moved around and around, licking up and down while lapping at the sides before retreating completely out and pressing itself hotly against the pink bead of her rigidly extended clitoris. His lips around the extended penis-like organ made Kim wild as she began insanely bucking and wildly churning. He seemed to match her movement with his swishing tongue, letting it flick across her clitoral nubbin, causing it to swell and enlarge that much more.
If Kim had been secreting fluids earlier, it was nothing compared to the way her feminine channel was spouting the colorless ointment now, letting it actually squirt from within. The fluid was actually blasting from her heatedly inflamed cunt in a single long, river-like flood. The girl was going totally out of her senses as she experienced the thrilling sensation of Barney's lapping tongue licking heatedly into her, sucking the oils from her blazing feminine pit. Her lovely loins tightly clamped themselves around his delving face in a solid grip of crushing, unbending iron, forcing his probing tongue to move that much more swiftly, knifing in and out, pulling the heavily aromatic flow of her womanly juices from within her. The tongue slurped loudly, but the sounds thrilled Kim.
What she was feeling was something Kim had never been able to so much as imagine, unaware such thrills existed. She was totally beyond sanity for the moment, churning and spiraling insanely against the cushions of the sofa, squeezing his face that much more tightly between her solid, smooth thighs. Her buttocks were like two halves of a large rubber ball, continually rebounding from the sofa as his deep tongue continued its hungry probing. His mouth ate her burning, dripping pink woman-flesh with relish.
Barney's two hands had pushed themselves between her lovely buttocks and the sofa, and his fingers were now kneading her rounded asscheeks, gripping them more and more tightly. All the while, his tongue continued its fiery stroking into her blistering vaginal depths.
Once again her shuddering body began trembling with thrilled and unexpected feeling as she became aware of a forefinger pressing against the tenderness of her anal opening. Kim tried hard to wriggle away from it, but his other hand had too tight a grip on her ass, and try though she might, squeezing her buttocks together as hard as she was able, she was unable to keep him out. His probing finger managed to puncture the resistance of her doughnut-like sphincter and slide slowly, ever-so-slowly, inside. Once his finger had penetrated her rectal orifice, it began wiggling around inside, making the lovely girl shudder that much more.
To Kim, it was totally incredible that she was feeling such delightful sensations coming from her rectum, of all places. She'd had no idea anything probing back there would feel so good.
At the same time, Barney's maddening tongue continued its insistent worming in and out of her seething cunt, and added to the probing finger reaming her rectal tunnel, rocketed the lovely girl to new, unknown, wondrous summits of thrilling sensation. She felt as if she were being swallowed alive in a quicksand bog.
Kim realized she was feeling the wildest, strangest, most maddeningly delightful and unbelievable thrills coursing through her entire body as her initial critical climax suddenly came pouring down on top of her. She felt as if she were being whirled about, whipped this way and that by some unseen tornado as it swept her up and caused her to face a wild paroxysm of enchanting completion. Thrill upon thrill burst through her into every sensory neuron-a megaton of overpowering inner sensation unendingly running through her entire shuddering system.
"AAAAIIIIIYYYYEEEEGGGG HHHHHHUU
UUUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGG!" she bellowed, shaking and shivering, slamming solidly against the back of the sofa as her rubbery buttocks caromed off the cushions, her rounded loins compressing that much more tightly around Barney's head, yanking him along with her.
In the delightful throes of blistering convulsions, her body bounced up and down again and again, her asscheeks hitting the sofa repeatedly. Her limbs had the strength of a shark's jaws, unrelenting in the way in which they clung to the reason for exploding wonderment. She squeezed her thighs even more tightly around Barney's head, gasping and panting until the storm within her slowly began to ebb.
Little by little her mind returned to reality. Now she was able to understand just why men and women were so loose with their morals. How were they able to help themselves? What she wasn't able to understand was why her parents were so uptight and morally strict. A taste of sex was like meat to a lion. Was a lion expected to go back to sucking milk from its mother's teat after having tasted meat? Was any human being really expected to do without orgasms after having experienced one?
Her thighs slowly parted, releasing the handsome man from between them. Barney's face was red and mottled, but he was smiling, knowing he had won Kim over. She would do anything he wanted now. He wiped a forearm across his face, removing the oily smears from her delicious cunt. In just a few more seconds his rampant prick would be buried to the depths in her sweetly oozing cunt.. . and he smacked his lips, still tasting her oils.
What was more, Kim knew what would happen, too.
"Tell me, did you really like doing that?" Kim asked, her lovely body trembling.
"I loved it!" he replied, smacking his lips, allowing his roving eyes to wander upland down her curvaceous form. "When the time comes, I'll show you how much fun you can have, doing something like that to a man."
"I didn't think people did things like that to members of the opposite sex."
"It's a lot more fun with people of the opposite sex," Barney assured her. "You have a lot to learn, Kim. Like I said, men do it to women, and women also do it to men."
"What are you talking about?" Kim asked, curious now rather than afraid. Her youth, her innocence, and her naivete made the man lust after her more than ever.
"Honey, I'm talking about cocksucking," he explained. "There'll come a time in the future when you're going to learn to take my cock in that lovely mouth of yours and suck on it like a piece of sugar cane until you get all the juice out."
"That sounds awful," Kim said, shuddering. "I don't think I'd ever do a thing like that."
"Calm down, take it easy, relax," the man whispered, soothing the lovely girl, running his palm up and down her shoulder. "Much as I'd like to try it, we can't do everything in one night. I mean, tonight we make a woman of you."
"Will it hurt?" Kim asked, anxious.
"Aaaaah, just a little sting the first time," he replied. "But after that, it's pure bliss all the way."
"Okay," she finally agreed, taking a deep breath and letting it out. "Go ahead."
"We'll do it together, Kim honey, I mean, it's so much fun if we make this a joint venture. You'll see."
She lay back on the sofa, feeling the wetness of her oils on the cushions, automatically thinking about the pleasure his tongue had given her. He was telling her his cock-yes, she would call it a cock-would give her just as much bliss, if not more, than his tongue.
The man's tall, solid body loomed over that of her softly quivering form as he took one of her heatedly anxious hands and guided it to the solidity of his rampant prong. Kim was already aware of the burning length of it along her full thigh. She was surprised it gave off so much heat.
"I want you to feel it with your hand before I put it into your cunt, honey," Barney told her.
Looking into the man's eyes, still fearful of looking down and seeing the rigid member, she reached down with her hand and felt the burning staff with her fingertips. Her hand jumped for a moment, then she slowly let it return to the penile length. Her fingers began curving ever-so-carefully around the throbbing staff. They remained that way for a moment, then tentatively began squeezing, feeling the shaking phallic wand almost leap from her hand because it twitched so strongly. There was a power in that cock, and not familiar with it, Kim was slightly afraid of it.
"It feels so . . . strange," she whispered.
"Just ease it into you, honey," the man told her. "It'll be better if you do it."
Taking a deep breath, the lovely girl forced herself to spread her thighs that much wider as the man came closer. She pushed the head of his flesh-stick into her with almost violent force, shoving the thick, weighty log through the mink-like fur of her pelvic forest. The sodden labia of her soaking cunt seemed to open her for just a brief moment to surround the helmet-like head of his seething cock, closing ever-so-tightly around its dome, as if trying to suck that much more deeply into her. The vaginal interior, narrow and untrammeled, now, for the first time, felt its walls being split apart making a pathway for the huge juggernaut as the drill began tunneling its way forward into the never-before-reached chasm of Kim's sucking pussy.
The mighty phallic length continued sliding into her until it was suddenly stopped by what felt like an impenetrable barrier of what should have been highly elastic membrane. The helmet of his broad cock felt how solid and unyielding the strip of flesh was, and he realized this was going to be no easy hymen to sunder.
"Kim," he whispered, feeling the taut heat of her spongy walls clutching the first three inches of his huge penis. "I'm going to need some help from you, honey. If you help, it'll be easier, and the pleasure will come that much faster. Each time I power my cock forward, I want you to raise your hips and counter. We'll have that useless cherry of yours popped in no time flat. Remember now, the faster we break it, the less pain there'll be. So get ready, because here we go."
Allowing the smooth solidity of his glans to sense the strip of hymeneal tissue one more time, he slowly withdrew his cock, braced his hips, then slammed the mighty battering ram forward for the initial attack against the solid piece of membrane. Kim yelped, startled more than hurt the first time, though there was no question about there being pain as the tough wall of her maidenhead refused to surrender.
The man drew his throbbing cock way back until only the head was lodged inside her seething quim, then slammed forward, only to feel his mighty cock bounce off her hymen once again . . . and again.. . and again . . . and again!
"Bamey!" the lovely girl screamed, feeling tormented anguish flooding into the tender center of her sore pussy as white-hot agony began slicing into her.
His plunging cock was some kind of overpowering irresistible force continually slamming into the lovely girl's so-called immovable object, applying constant powering and unrelenting pressure against what ought to have been a fragile piece of tissue. But the membrane remained adamant in its absolute resistance, and sheer agony prevented the lovely girl from responding to his driving thrusts. By not launching her own loins firmly against his-thereby bringing about the downfall of her virginity, she was prolonging the pain. Her entire body was covered with a sheet of heavy perspiration and her breathing was uncontrollably ragged as she gasped and wept.
Barney was concentrating heavily on what he was doing at that moment, totally ignoring the beautiful girl's pleas and cries, slamming the solid javelin of his seething cock into her narrow tunnel over and over, continually trying for more depth, beating again and again at the membranous barrier as his weighty scrotum launched itself against her perineum like the weight of a wrecking crane.
Through the anguish and the agony Kim abruptly felt his pistoning penis suddenly shove its way just the littlest bit deeper, making her hymen stretch. Oh God!
Barney slammed into her again and this time the membrane stretched a little bit more. But with the stretching there came a renewal of the agonizing pain. The torment had gone far beyond the level of tolerance, and Kim wondered why she had to endure all this. Why wasn't she at least able to faint? The agony was a horror beyond belief, as it continued cutting through her womb right up into her aching belly. Still Barney continued powering his massive phallus into her feminine tightness, moving as if no longer able to in any way control himself.
"Fuck back!" he grunted. "Come on, baby, use those lovely legs of yours, lift those hips, raise your ass. The faster you start doing it, the sooner all this'll be over and done with and the good feeling will start."
Kim realized she had to do it. She had to do it or die right there on the living room sofa. In the mirror she was able to see the tensing of Barney's asscheeks as the crack between them suddenly became an invisible line, completely hiding the prune-like wrinkle of his asshole as he once again prepared to slam himself into her seething depths. She was able to see her own parted thighs to some extent with part of his driving pole withdrawn, ready to once again probe into her and bury itself full length. Through the pain, she felt sudden arousal at the sight of his organ inside her. She didn't know why, but she decided she had to have that enormous piece of solid masculine sausage crammed all the way inside her. Now that she had begun this, it had to be finished right. She noted the man was pushing forward again, and this time she tightened her own thighs, lifting her youthful body to meet his. Her vaginal membrane stretched just the littlest bit more, this time to its limit as his white-hot spear lanced that much more deeply into her, weakening the tissue blockage that was preventing the pair of them from enjoying what they were feeling. Now the pair of them worked in tandem, jointly laboring to rend the resisting door of her maidenhood.
He hauled his ass so far back, all that was left in her tortured feminine tunnel was his penile head. Then he slammed forward as hard as he was able, moving with the speed of lightning, and with the force of a locomotive. His solid flesh turret of hardened cock sliced cleanly through the beautiful girl's hymen, and as he pushed his penis deeper, the membrane tore apart.
"Aaaaaiiiiyyyyeeeeee!" Kim gasped, all but bellowing, her voice suddenly changing from that of a helpless young girl to that of an agonized woman as her face blanched. Pain etched itself into her stunningly beautiful face for just an instant, and only for that instant did she appear old. Hot tears fell from both her eyes in heavy floods as if in sorrow at the loss of her agonized virginity.
The mighty thundering cylinder of weighty penis roared into the vast emptiness of her virginal vagina, moving like a stiff and burning poker, wedging the walls of her previously unused cunt wider and wider apart, ramming deeper and deeper until total penetration had been achieved. Kim felt as if a Concorde Jet had blasted its way through her helpless young body and would shoot so far through her it would come out her throat.
With the solid mass of masculine gristle plugging it so thoroughly, the walls of her achingly hot and dripping vagina had no choice but to expand that much more, creating more space for the rigidly solid muscle now so completely impaling her. She instinctively tightened her pussy, the inner muscles like rings of cord as she applied a crushing grip on his masculine lance, overwhelming and firmly gripping it in the flaming depths of her knotted center, determined to wreak havoc and revenge on the organ for all the pain and suffering it had caused her. Her buttocks continued bouncing uncontrollably against the soaked sofa cushions as if trying hard to let the man know her roiling core was about to utterly devour his penile machine.
Their torsos began slamming solidly against each other as shock followed shock, each wet stomach smacking against the perspiration-soaked belly of the other, crashing against one another with the fierceness of wildly fucking bunny rabbits. The pressure between their bellies would have equaled anything generated by a drill press.
Kim discovered the agony was slowly but surely beginning to fade, and a new, delightful feeling was starting to invade her quivering torso as his driving penis remained soaked in the thick slipperiness of their joint lascivity combined with the few drops of blood released by the shredding of her hymen.
With the passage of minutes, Kim felt more and more delight flooding her aching body. Soon the pain had all but totally disappeared. What little there was left seemed to enhance the pleasurable sensations that much more. Her arms clung tightly to Barney, her palms pressing against the man's shoulder blades as their mouths clashed together like symbolic cymbals.
"Ohhhhhhhh . . . hhhh hhhhaaaa aannnnnhhhhh . . . yyeeeess ssssssss . . . , " Kim hissed, her mouth still sutured to that of the man. "Fuck me fuck me good . . . ooohhhh . . . keep on fucking meeee . . . aaaannnnhh . . . yesss . . . fuck meee . . . fuck . . . fffuuuccckkk . . . fuck harrrrderrrr . . . fuck meee!"
Then her second orgasm of the night hit her, a second wonderful culmination, and this one, as if attempting to make up for the pain she had been feeling, was seemingly twice as intense as her initial climax. She screamed a long, loud, "AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!" as she climaxed, thrilling to the way he fed ever last fraction of his throbbing cock to her. The rubbery point of his piercing penis rubbed above the neck of her womb as it slammed against the back wall of her cunt, triggering some additional unknown source of pleasure within her, reaching farther and deeper, creating greater thrills than she had ever believed possible.
"Uuuurrrrgggghhh . . . hhhhuunnnngggghh hh.. . . " he grunted, slamming his hairy thighs solidly against her tender limbs, his wiry pelvis grinding into her down-covered pubis as flesh continued kissing flesh.
"OOONNNNGGGHHH!" Kim cried out, feeling that final ultimate glory of sensational excitement tremble through her.
Her aching vagina slam med itself solidly against his tight testicles, responding in multiple waves of wonderful climactic thrills as pleasure continued rumbling through her helpless body with overpowering totality. She was aware of every part of her inner being swept up in the cadence of this maddeningly insane fuck.
Kim was cognizant of Barney's hard cock enlarging within her feminine confines, swelling to even greater thickness than before, and then, as the man bellowed, "YYUYYAAAAAARR RRRRGGGG HHHHAA AA-NNNNGG GGHHHH!" she was aware of a geyser of thick, heavy hot spray jetting through her interior, enthralling her with its liquid squishiness. Even with his solid hose buried far inside her, Kim smelled the rich scent of his masculine sperm as it washed through her cunt, and she clutched Barney all the more tightly to her, kissing his face, biting his lips, sucking his tongue as the heated white flow continued pulsing erratically through her. It made her writhe all the more sensuously as she felt a series of thrills that seemed never-ending.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she gasped, clinging to him. It felt so wonderful!
Then he collapsed on top of her, spreading his strong form over her naked female body. As far as Kim was concerned, it was the best thing to ever happen to her. She was glad she had let Barney talk her into this. She wondered if anything would ever feel this good again.
Then she fell asleep.
That was how her parents found them when they walked into the house, hours later. That was also when it was decided a hasty marriage would take place.
So now Kim was Mrs. Barney Werner, and she was thrilled at the thought of it. Now Barney would be able to give her countless days and nights of what he had given her that first time-without pain.