Chapter 5
Aroused as she was by the sight of her parents, Jo-Ann managed to keep secret what she had seen until the fifth day following the start of her period, by which time said period was over. She and Hank Justin had seen each other, and she had found it intriguing to be with the older man and not do anything physical. The young girl discovered how much she simply enjoyed Hank's company, thinking of him as a kind of second father when he wasn't erotically handling her. They went walking for a whole afternoon, once she had finished her home chores. But she had been anticipating the end of her period, and it had finally come.
That morning, once her parents were gone, Jo-Ann had followed Hank's instructions concerning the washing out of her vagina. Then she had hurried to his house, dressed only in a small blue halter and blue shorts, wearing only rubber sandals on her feet. That was when she told the older man about what she had witnessed between her parents.
"Yes," Hank had nodded. "People do occasionally fuck that way. I don't think you're anywhere near ready for it, though. When you are ready for it, if you want, I'll do it to you. But for today, I think we should concentrate on something that will be pure fun for the both of us."
"You said it would hurt a little," Jo-Ann reminded him.
"Only the first time," he assured her, "and if done right, the hurt will go away quickly and be replaced by pleasure. Are you really sure this is what you want to do?"
"Yes," Jo-Ann breathed in reply.
The two of them were standing in Hank's kitchen, and he produced the plastic holder with the birth control pills. They agreed it would be wiser to keep the pills here in Hank's house. She would stop by every day, and whether or not they actually did anything, she would take a pill.
As she swallowed it with a glass of water, a little thrill of wonderfully forbidden desire coursed through her nymph-like form. It was the thrill of taking the next monumental step in her young life after having learned how to perform fellatio. As a result, she felt a sexually arousing thrill far stronger than anything she had ever previously felt. In the core of her youthfully maturing body she felt a molten heat the like of which she had never previously known. She was at an age where what had once been a mystery to her was finally becoming knowledge. The lovely blonde girl was certain one or two of her other friends already knew some of the things she knew, even if they hadn't actually indulged in them as she had. It would be a treat to stand and listen to the other girls talk about what they imagined sex to be like, while silently knowing all about it, herself. Yes, she wanted to be fucked. Fucked! What a lovely word. It had always seemed like such a dirty word before. Now it sounded so wonderful. Her breasts, still really undeveloped save for a slight swelling, had nipples that were beginning to grow as long as the top joint of her little finger. She knew her buttocks were starting to round out much like her mother's, and though she really had no hair on her pussy, it, too, would shortly start to grow. More than all this, she had discovered how strong was her need for sex. Youthful as she was, she was passionate, perhaps even more passionate than her mother.
The images forming in the lovely blonde girl's youthful brain were already beginning to have certain physical effects on her - images of what she and Hank had done, as well as images of what the pair of them intended doing. She inwardly felt a gentle twitching in the shuddering depths of her quivering belly, and the soft pink lips between her slender, girlish thighs began leaking, secreting heavy droplets of hot, wet, sticky vaginal oil. It was a secretion far stronger than anything she had ever previously felt, and this caused her to unconsciously tighten and loosen the muscles in her cuntal depths until they were moving in a sexual cadence. Her girlish nipples were already hardening under her halter as the picture of what she and Hank would shortly be doing sharpened in her mind. Looking down, she saw the stiff cock of the older man pressing against his pants, and she knew he was as aroused as she. It thrilled her that much more to know that she, a young pubescent girl, was capable of arousing so much desire in this handsome older man.
Hank moved over to her and put his arm around Jo-Ann's shoulder, sensing the way the lovely young blonde was trembling as something deep and animalistic began taking control of her sexy young body. For the umpteenth time he chastised himself for allowing himself to feel as he did about a girl this young, and yet he was unable to help himself. He had discovered her to be more sensuous and desirable than any woman he had ever previously known. It wouldn't be long now. Soon the hammerhead of his throbbing cock would be smashing its way through the membranous barrier in her narrowly tight cunt, and he would be thrilling to the vaginal pressure she would exert on his massive organ.
Picking her up, he carried her trembling young body upstairs, telling Pretty to stay downstairs. The dog didn't need to be told. She didn't like going upstairs during the day. He carried Jo-Ann into the bedroom where he'd had the sheets pulled back, ready and waiting, and deposited her on the bed, sitting beside her. The man began stroking the young girl's shoulder, allowing his hand to slide slowly and lightly down the length of her arm, moving more slowly than ever before, as if he had never touched her. He was well aware the tips of his fingers were having an electric effect on the lovely young girl as she leaned toward him and buried her beautiful face against his chest while her hands clutched at the tee shirt he was wearing. He sensed a quickening of her breath as he continued stroking her.
Bringing his hand up, he slid it across her slender back now, then let his fingers move down, down, down, almost to the curve of her sweet young buttocks only to bring it up once again and tease along the ridge of her backbone. All the while he breathed heavily into her golden hair, whispering to her, "The time has come, Jo-Ann. Just you and me. We don't have to wait any longer. Believe me, I've done this with countless women and every one of them loved it. It's the most wonderful thing that can happen between a male and a female. You're going to love it, Jo-Ann. You'll love it more than having your cunt lapped, or sucking my cock. Just tell me one more time that you're certain you're ready. I don't want you thinking I'm forcing you into this."
"You're not forcing me, Hank," she replied in a soft, girlish voice. I want you to fuck me!"
She was panting more and more heavily, breathing hot fire through the thin fabric of his tee shirt. She knew precisely what he was saying, knew the implications of it, and knew the answer she had given, and as a result her heart began beating that much more quickly.
This all seemed so right. Nothing had ever seemed more right. Having seen her parents in action, and having indulged in sex to some slight degree, she had to know it all. She didn't want to grow up like other girls, learning about sex through frustrated groping in parked cars. She wanted to do everything, and she wanted to do it all with Hank, a man who really knew what he was doing. Some girls thought they needed some kind of excuse to indulge in something like this, but Jo-Ann knew the only reason for doing something like this, was simply because she wanted to do it, and she enjoyed it. The fact that she had seen her mother doing it merely reassured her there was nothing wrong with it. She found herself quivering with arousal, knowing for certain the moment of her initiation into actual fucking was at hand. She looked forward to it, welcoming it with open arms, or in this case, with open legs.
Hank sensed the internal fires burning within the lovely young girl, but then he would never have suggested they go this far had he not been absolutely certain of her. At this moment she was ready, really primed, and he knew what she had seen with her parents had aroused her that much more. He gently moved his hand to her rounded young shoulder again, and then lightly let his palm drift down until it was resting flatly against her young breast. He rubbed the nipple with his open palm again and again, as he had done so often, feeling the shivers charge through the girl. It wasn't as if he hadn't done this before, but this time they both knew what he was doing would lead to the ultimate act - the act for which she had girded herself by taking the pill. His thumb depressed the hardened young nipple, his heart pounding that much more wildly in his chest and the stallion-thick cock leaping like a wild beast seeking to escape from his trousers.
'Ohhhhhhhh ... yessssss...' Jo-Ann thought, feeling all kinds of tingling sensations charging uncontrollably through her quivering young body.
Yes, yes, she wanted more, much more. She knew she was going to love it, just as her mother loved having a penis in her rectal opening.
'I'm going to be fucked. Fucked! What more wonderful thing in the world is there?'
The handsome older man continued to skillfully stroke her nipples, compressing his fingers around the rubbery extensions all the more firmly. He felt the way they welled up inside the halter top that all but lay flatly against her body. Then, as his fingers had done so often before, they dipped into the halter to touch the bare smoothness of her silken young flesh.
Jo-Ann's hips began helplessly writhing on the bed, spiraling in delight because of what she was feeling. She turned her lovely body a bit more toward Hank, her sweet face lifting, her eyes softly closed. He leaned forward and covered her mouth with kisses, flicking his tongue between her teeth, letting it rest against her own oral organ and the two of them licked and kissed hungrily, silently exchanging vows of carnality.
His fingers were now firmly pinching the solid bud of her shuddering nipple, squeezing almost to the point of pain, letting Jo-Ann understand why her mother had asked her father to "hurt her" when fucking her in the. ass. There was a point at which pain became arousingly pleasant. All the while Hank's tongue continued to probe mercilessly in and out of the lovely pony-tailed girl's young mouth. She made tiny excited purring sounds.
His strong hands slid from her tiny halter and moved lower, touching the flesh of her bare thigh, sliding along her heated young skin, moving higher and higher under the loose legband of her summer shorts.
Farther and farther his fingers moved, causing the lovely girl to shiver with continually mounting passion and erotic arousal. Then the tips of his fingers, as they had done before, were touching the damp crotch of her panties. His practiced digits slid beneath the elastic and began rubbing teasingly, moving up and down the wet, hairless little crack of her sodden vaginal slash as Jo-Ann automatically spread her thighs to help him that much more.
Good as it had felt all the other times, it felt that much better today to the young blonde. She was drunk with passion, aroused as never before, his fingers, to her, feeling so much better than when she had titillated her own clitoris that previous Saturday night. Ohhhh yesssssss ... she was going to become a whole woman, at last.
The strong seemingly penis-like probing of his driving fingers pushed the passion-drenched crotchband of her filmy pink panties aside, and Hank extended his expert middle finger, letting it slip into the wetly trembling center of the lovely girl's virginal pussy. This time he pushed the fingertip in strongly, deeply, not stopping until it had encountered the elasticity of her virginal membrane. Then he slid the finger back and out, letting it move higher until it began massaging the tiny bud of her clitoris, feeling her drenching oils follow his manual digit. He gripped the clitoris between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed it tightly, making Jo-Ann gasp aloud. Then he alternately stroked and tweaked it again and again. He was exciting her by the feel of what he was doing, and he was becoming more and more aroused by her youthful softness as well as the vibrating shudders coming from her firm young body. His breath came in heavy pants, his tongue plunging between her lips, fucking her mouth as mercilessly as his cock had done twice before.
There was no stopping the two of them now, and both, the man and the young girl knew it. There was only one ending to all this; one fulfillment; one finality to what had all started out when Jo-Ann had teasingly come to him the previous week and asked him to do with her what he had done with Susan. Jo-Ann didn't feel fear. She had seen Susan's reaction and knew her own would be equally strong. She was a sensual female, and if pain had to be endured for her to attain that ultimate pleasure, then so be it! Susan had cried out with bliss. So had her mother. There was no reason on earth why she ought not to do the same. The sooner it happened, the sooner she would know what it was like to really be a fulfilled young woman.
Hank made her lie back on the firm foam-rubber mattress, his probing middle finger continuing to tantalize her naked clitoris, his tongue continuing to rub in and out of her mouth as his cock had previously done, enjoying the sensual way she sucked on the lingual organ, much the way she had sucked on his cock. Abruptly, he pulled his hungering lips from hers, then hoisted himself to his knees above her supine young form. His feverish fingers went to work, unsnapping the buttons on her shorts, hooking into the waistband of the garment as well as the waistband of her bikini panties. Slowly, oh, so slowly he began sliding the shorts and soft panties down over her youthfully firm, albeit trembling thighs and knees. Obediently the trembling young blonde arched her lovely back and lifted her buttocks in order to help him. Once again the loveliness of her bare vagina came into view, more arousing than any cunt he had ever seen with hair around it. He felt thrilled and excited, more desirous than ever, knowing he was shortly going to plumb those tight and luscious depths.
Finally he slipped her shorts and panties from her ankles, tugging them off and tossing them to the floor. Jo-Ann lurched, sitting up, panting heavily as she pulled on her halter before realizing she had to unsnap, it. This she did, slipping it from her arms, letting it fall to the floor. Then. she lay down again. She was once again totally naked and lying on Hank's bed, completely at the man's hungering mercy. He sat there, drinking in her youthful loveliness, accepting her delightfully tender nubile form. She watched the way he looked at her, feeling her vagina grow wet because of the inner excitement she was feeling.
The beautifully aroused young girl began feeling new kinds of spasmodic jolts ripple through her naked pussy, and she realized she was having a mini-orgasm merely from having Hank stare at her. She shuddered even more when his hands reached out and flatly impressed themselves against the small swells that would one day grow into large, round firm breasts. Her lack of mammary flesh didn't seem to bother him at all. She heard him gasp with delight when he pressed his palms against the satin loveliness while he pressed against the budding rubberiness of her extended nipples. Then he once again began rolling his fingers across the diamond-like buds of innocence, tweaking them to a state of even far greater arousal. Thrill followed thrill as he once again lowered his head, pressing his lips to her chest so that his mouth was able to nurse on the extended nipples. His hungry oral cave opened wide, then clamped down on the throbbing buds as he flicked maddeningly with his tongue and built arousal that much more strongly inside her.
Jo-Ann groaned again, her hips beginning a slow and undulating rhythm on the bed, a rhythm that was instinctive in all women who had the urge to be fucked,
Hank continued sucking the young girl's nipple while he moved closer to her on the bed, moaning out his excitement at the perfection of her youthful body. His hands removed themselves from her at that moment, and Jo-Ann, with her eyes closed, was aware the man was hastily undressing. He was on his feet next to the bed, and he said to her, "Take a good look at it, honey. Look at the cock you've sucked twice, and know it's the one that's going to pierce that wonderful little love-tunnel of yours."
The desire maddened young girl slowly opened her lovely eyes and stared at him. She saw him kneeling on the edge of the bed beside her, his body was naked as hers, his face grimacing with as much desire as she. Her gaze moved along the length of his muscular form and came to rest on the fulcrum of his body. She stared at the thickly swollen, solidly enlarged, purple-headed phallic fencepost she had already taken into her mouth twice before. Just looking at it made her salivate and she drew her breath sharply inward, her eyes wide with lust. She had sucked it, tasted it, drank the essences that came from its tip, and still merely looking at it took her breath away. She wanted to feel it in the depths of her vagina.
Lord! After having seen her father's, Jo-Ann realized just how much larger this penis was. It was the first cock she had seen up close, the only one in fact, since her father's had been across the room. At the moment it looked more immense, harder, more blood-filled and swollen and desirable than at any other time. She imagined that monstrous shaft burying its full length as far as possible in the soft and fleshy depths of her tantalizing vagina, and a quiver of longing vibrated through her. Yet she wondered how her narrow canal was going to open wide enough to handle such a monster.
Her body temporarily went rigid on the bed as her mouth opened in awe. Yes, it was hers, all hers! She was going to have it buried in the center of her being.
"You just relax, gorgeous little girl," the handsome man panted, staring at her. "The pain will be minimal, and over with before you know it. After that, it'll be pure pleasure. Trust me!"
His words had a relaxing effect on the lovely little nymphet and her tantalizing body slowly relaxed. He had promised to keep the pain down, and if he said he would do it, then she believed him. She trusted Hank Justin.
Once again the roaring desire for his cock consumed her inner self and she acted as if she had been mesmerized by his magic wand. Her imagination was running wild as her mind pictured how it would feel to have such a monster inside her. She was certain she was already able to feel the joy it promised.
Dreamily she watched this older man, who had become her lover, hoist himself beside her, lying down next to her own form. His head once again moved to her chest, his mouth wandering willy-nilly across her breasts, his tongue licking at the upstanding nipples.
She moaned softly with inner desire as she watched the way he tongued first one nipple, then the other, sucking each into his hungering mouth. He licked and sucked at the rigid points until she ached to scream because of the thrilling pleasure she was feeling coursing through her vibrating form. Though he had thrilled her with his kisses before, the knowledge that he was about to fuck her heightened her senses that much more.
Hank's eyes stared hungrily at the lovely whitish pink of the lovely blonde's outer labia lined in the center with a deep rich pink. Her slender thighs had a whiteness to them down to where her shorts normally ended, and from there on down, her legs were hued a rich bronze. But between those luscious white thighs was her treasure trove, coral, cute, open to his eyes, not hidden in any way by hair that would one day grow around it.
Jesus! She was one beautiful young girl, really beautiful. He had never known a full-grown woman to be as delightfully exciting as this sweet and innocent girl. That cunt - that tight pussy - God! He had tasted it twice, and it had a flavor that was so rich and tantalizing, he would have crammed his mouth against it once more had he not intended to use his cock there. The sight of it, so cute ... just waiting for his throbbing prick, had him boiling over.
The man's hungering brain was a boiling ocean of wanton lust. He spread the lovely slender thighs wider apart, really exposing the full splendor of her inner labia, letting his eyes feast themselves on the luscious beauty within. Then he hoisted himself directly over her, moving between her palpitating young loins, inching slowly forward so that the purple head of his throbbing phallus just touched the moistness of her delightfully pink crack. She began jerking convulsively the instant she felt the initial contact and quivered as the head of his cock slowly forced her tenderly narrow lips to widen. Her clutching little tunnel found itself being made wide and wider, and a tremor of fear passed through her. She didn't know if she would be able to withstand this much longer. The inner stretching was uncomfortable. Granted, she felt no real pain yet, but she imagined that she would feel the hurt as the penis sank deeper.
Her body shook and trembled when the cock-head touched her still-intact, stretched-across hymen, and she moaned loudly, her head wildly flailing from side to side, her pony-tailed blonde hair whipping about her beautiful young face. Her tiny nipples bobbled a little, betraying the fact that her breasts were somewhat more swollen than she had believed. Shuddering, she prepared for the first complete invasion of her vagina by a penis.
Hank would have thrust his penis solidly into her, snapping the cherry instantly had she been an adult woman, but because she was still growing and so inwardly narrow, he controlled that powerful erotic desire to thrust firmly into her. This time it all had to be done slowly to keep her tunnel from widening too quickly, thus causing her heavy bleeding. Being gentle with her would pay off, since he intended fucking her as much as possible for at least the rest of the summer.
Drawing back a little, he once again pushed the rock-hard head of his phallus into the narrowly tight and elastic hole of her squeezing little cunt, holding his breath to maintain perfect control. The man's powerful knees were placed so they held the luscious young blonde's thighs wide open, keeping her tight pussy available to the driving length of his solid cock. The hollows of her sculptured inner loins jerked strongly, drawing his body ever closer between them as if he were being pulled into her by an electromagnet. He pressed forward every-so-slowly, shoving more and more of his magnificently throbbing phallus into the tightness of her never-before-breached vagina. He watched her youthful face grimace as she struggled beneath him, feeling mild pain that would shortly, very shortly turn into unchained and totally unleashed and maddening passion.
Finally, at last, as the lovely girl felt she was ready to scream, something inside her gave. It hurt even more, but it was only for an instant, and then the pain began slowly diminishing. The mighty truncheon now powered forward, sinking deeper and deeper until it was finally buried to its full length in the teeming center of her. Her clasping pussy tightly clamped itself around the organ, sucking on it as eagerly as her mouth had done.
Jo-Ann, her body oscillating between agony and passion, felt the mighty muscle filling her with its massivity, an organ that was swollenly thick and hard. Her inner muscles, which she had unconsciously exercised earlier, now worked around the fence-post of cock, clinging hungrily, anxiously to it, overwhelming her with a feeling of completion now that the pain was disappearing. God! It was good, really good, and the pain only made her appreciate it this first time that much more. The thick priapic probe was much more than she had ever dreamed. There had been pain, as he had warned her, but because he had warned her, she had been ready for it, possibly expecting much more. As a result, there was no sweeping agony. Young as she was, and narrowly tight as she was, Jo-Ann realized her cunt was holding the entire length and breadth of the man's throbbing cock, and since she was able to handle all of him, she knew the rapture would build higher and higher.
Slowly now, easily, not wanting to frighten her, the man started sliding his throbbing organ backward until all but the cock-head was out of her. Then he fucked that marvelous pillar right back into her young, gloriously taut twat using careful, even, lengthy grinding strokes. Every fiber in her youthful body clamored for more, and Hank in order to hold back that part of him screaming for immediate release, tried concentrating on something other than what he was doing. Somehow he had to alleviate the great pressure building in his balls without coming too quickly. He had to make this really good for Jo-Ann.
The thick length of his burning phallus once again sank into the deep recesses of the lovely, squirming young blonde's vaginal trough, retreated, and then submerged again, the head butting against the back wall of her vaginal interior. The hot, wet walls of her ever-intensifying cunt began tightening that much more strongly around the hardened length and girth of the mighty column.
"Ohh hhhh ... hhhhha aaaaaa nnnnnh hhhhh ... wow wwwwww wwwww!" the young girl gasped. "It's good, really good. Cuntlapping was terrific, but this ... this is something I was never able to imagine. Gee! I never realized it was this good. I'm glad you introduced me to fucking, Hank. I'm really glad."
"Not as glad as I am," he gasped.
"I'm ... uhhhhh ... almost there," she told him. I think ... if you come ... it'll trigger me. Come inside me, Hank. I want to know what it feels like to have that tasty sperm jetting through me. Oh, wow! I can hardly wait!"
Her words drove the handsome man into a fevered pitch, making him move his body that much more swiftly. She had told him she wanted him to climax, and climax he would, right inside her. Her hot cunt was completely fastened to his throbbing cock now and there was no need for him to hold back. Being tender at this point would be a waste. What they both needed for a satisfactory orgasm was a hard-driving series of slams.
Hank began slamming his pulsating wand into the sodden depths of her sucking cunt, nailing it in as deep and as hard as possible, driving every last millimeter of his thick steampole all the way into her youthful belly, feeling the tight walls of her sucking interior all but skin the outer layer of flesh from his prick. The gigantic, swollen sac of his weighty testicles rammed against her wetly quivering flesh, moving between her widespread legs as he machine-gunned his throbbing poker in and out of her, withdrawing, ramming forward, withdrawing, ramming forward. Faster and faster his mighty cock continued slamming into the narrow tunnel, widening her two pairs of labia as she heaved and bucked under him over and over. She was a young mare under a stud stallion, rapidly learning alt the movements involved in sexual union, her thighs now locked firmly around his hard-driving hips. Hank knew he was going to fire at any moment.
Abruptly, he found himself spurting, the fountain of his hard cock jerking out of control into the softness of her elastic vagina, feeling her convulse with him.
"HHHHHHA AAAIII YYYYYA AAAGGG GGHHHH AAANNN NGGGGH HHHAAA RRRRRG GGGHHH UUUUUW WWWAAA ANNNNN GGGGGH HHHAAA AAGGGG HHHHH!" Hank bellowed as great waves of delight swirled through his testicles each time he fired another salvo of fiery sperm into the young girl's receptive pussy.
He splashed fluid into her again and again, a never-ending flow of white fluid filling her girlish center. The semen overflowed and dripped out of her, falling in a pool on the sheet beneath her quivering ass and thighs as she heaved her crotch upward again and again.
Now it was Jo-Ann's turn. She was aware of the searing heat of his seminal fluid splashing against the walls of her interior self, and that was when her own gasping orgasm finally took place, far greater than anything she had ever previously known when he had used his tongue or she had sucked his cock.
"EEEEEI IIIIIY YYYAAA IIIIIG GGGHHHHHHAAAA IIIIIE EEEEY YYYYYA AAAIII YYYYAA AAAGGG GGHHHH WWWWWAAAAII IIIIII YYYYYA AAGGGG HHH" she shrieked out her release, letting him know how totally fulfilled she felt as her entire frame quivered with wave after wave of blissfully delightful sensation pouring over and through her.
At long last it was over, and the man collapsed on top of the pretty blonde girl. He lay there for uncounted minutes, and Jo-Ann was astonished to. realize she was able to hold his weight. As time passed, her strength waned, and he began getting heavy. By then, he rolled off.
"Golly!" she smiled. "So that's what it's all about."
"That's what it's all about," he nodded, taking a Wet One from a container on the night stable near his bed and wiping his groin, letting her see the light smear of her virginal blood. "The only difference is, now you won't have to worry about pain. In the future it will all be pleasure."
"Do I have to take a pill just before we do it each time?" she asked.
"One pill a day takes care of everything," he assured her.
"Hey, I liked it a lot," she admitted. "But this doesn't mean I want to give up all the other things we've learned."
"Don't be silly," he laughed. "We can do a little bit of everything. In fact, now that you no longer have a hymen, I can teach you how to douche. Once we've douched all that sperm and virginal blood out of you, and I've regained some of my strength, I'll want to do a little feeding."
"Oh, my, yes, I'd like that," Jo-Ann nodded.
He ushered her into the bathroom and showed her how to use the syringe bag, and as she sat in the bathtub, cleaning out her interior, Jo-Ann smiled to herself, thinking, 'I believed this was going to be a dull summer. Goes to show how wrong a girl can be.'
This was only the beginning of the summer, too.