Chapter 2

Leslie couldn't remember a time when she hadn't adored sex. She had loved it from that very first time she had peeked through the keyhole in the door between her bedroom and her mother's, and watched her mother fucking one of her boyfriends.

Leslie had ground the palm of her hand against her pussy and dreamed', of the day she could have a long, hard prick like that up her own cunt.

But it didn't happen the way she thought it would.

His name was Hal Grady. He was in college. The first time Leslie met him, she wanted him to be the one. She lied about her age and Hal believed her.

Why shouldn't he? Leslie looked and acted much older than she was.

It was on their second date, after an afternoon tennis party, when it happened. They returned to the house and found a note from her mother.

"Dear: Gone out to the island for the weekend. Left some money for you on the dresser. Have a nice weekend. Mother"

I plan on it! Leslie thought to herself, turning into Hal's arms. "Well, well, well," she said, "I guess we have the house all to ourselves!"

"Does that mean what I think it means?" he grinned.

"Try me!"

Leslie melted in his arms. Her mouth locked to his, her tongue leaping in and out of his mouth with rapid, darting thrusts. At first, their kiss was gently urging, then it grew more and more passionate, more and more frenzied, until the young girl was mindless of everything except his tongue and body.

His hands moved up and down her back, and he explored the whole graceful curve from back to asscheek, caressing every ridge and valley. Leslie trembled as her pussy mound pressed against his hard prick. He stroked her side, fondling the pattern of her ribs and the swelling of her cunt mound against him. Her body seemed to have a will of its own, rubbing and gliding against his every touch.

"God, I've wanted you since the first moment I saw you," he gasped.

"I know," Leslie breathed. "And I've felt the same way."

Then their mouths touched again and she twisted her body to press those huge tits more fully against him, mashing her melon-like tits against his chest.

Through a passion-hazed fog she heard the sound of a zipper and suddenly realized it was her own dress being opened down the back by Hal's expert hands. Then his fingers were running gently up and down the length of her bare back, over the strap of her bra, sending shivers of anticipation through her whole trembling body. His fingers unclasped the confining bra with one deft movement and then his hands moved over her shoulders, pulling the dress down over her arms until her naked tits danced happily into the air of freedom.

He pulled his mouth from hers while at the same time his hands cupped the round fullness of her asscheeks. He drew her cunt in tightly to his own throbbing groin. His mouth moved tantalizingly, slowly, down the side of her neck, over her naked shoulders and down to her eagerly trembling tits, leaving a trail of wet kisses all along the route.

As his mouth locked hungrily onto the rosy-tipped nipple of her right tit, he could feel her body jerk uncontrollably in his strong young arms.

"Oh, Hal! Ooooohhhh!"

"Hey, let's go into the bedroom," he whispered, sending hot, heavy breath into her ear.

She nodded and led him into the bedroom, her dress hanging down around her waist, her huge young tits jiggling delightfully with every step. Within moments Hal was naked before her and she was ogling the muscular contours of his ruggedly built body. His chest was covered with a thin mat of light-colored hair, and although he wasn't tall, he gave the appearance of being very powerfully and sturdily built.

Silently his eyes locked onto hers with obvious passion and he lowered her dress down to her ankles and lifted each leg so that she could step out of it. The bra she had been wearing fell also. Lastly, he slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slid the sheer garment over her milky white legs, pausing to plant a wet and lingering kiss on her pussy as he did so.

Leslie's naked body convulsed involuntarily at the touch of his lips on the softness of her cunt hairs. She grabbed his head and lifted it up, locking her mouth once again on his, sending her tongue probingly into his warm, wet mouth.

As they kissed feverishly he pushed her onto the bed and pressed his belly against hers, his cock pulsing with lust. Their bodies began to undulate in a steady, rhythmic tempo as their passion-hot lips locked and their tongues flicked and probed frenetically into each other's mouths.

Finally he broke away and shifted position so that his thick, muscular thighs pressed close to her shoulders. Leslie pushed her face eagerly into the curly mass of his groin.

"Suck it, honey," he gasped. "Eat my prick a little first!"

Leslie knew what was expected of her from having watched her mother suck cock so many times. And although she had never done anything like this before, she was eager and anxious to take the whole of this thickly pulsing cock into her mouth.

His hands tightened around her head and he pulled her beautiful face in closer as her tongue slid sensuously out from between her lips and searched teasingly through the mass of hair surrounding the jutting, heavily throbbing prick she was about to taste. Clasping her hands around the back of his thighs, she moved her lips upward until they reached the hard, muscular contours of his jerking prick and then sucked it hungrily up into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, letting it slither up, up, until at last she could feel it bump softly against the back of her throat.

When he withdrew his prick from her mouth on the outstroke, she could see that his blunt-headed cock had grown even larger, thicker, more threatening, and she gasped at the enormous size of it. She closed her fingers around the hard, throbbing length of cock-flesh, sending her tongue in teasing circles around its cum-bloated head, running her fingers at the same time along its saliva-coated length.

She could feel the moisture of her own pussy juices seeping down between her thighs, and she smiled inwardly in recognition of her own hotly aroused cunt below. Hal, looking down, could hardly believe his eyes. His breath began to come now in irregular pants as he watched his lust-hardened cock disappearing slowly into Leslie's ovalled mouth until it was buried in the warm moist tunnel up to its hilt. His cum-swollen balls slapped softly against her chin. Soon he saw nothing but the top of his head buried beneath his own curly pubic mass, and this sight only inflamed the fires of his passion even more.

He tightened his grip around her head and, holding her greedy mouth in place, fucked the full pulsing length of his cock into her throat as far back as it would go.

Leslie almost choked as the enormous rubbery head of his mouth-stretching cock pressed hard against the back of her throat. She couldn't breathe for a moment or two. Then he pulled back and she strained forward so as not to lose entirely this heavily throbbing cock. She was eager to tickle and tease it with the tip of her tongue. Hal's breath became increasingly more ragged as the young girl began long, slow, fucking motions up and down the fully extended length of his hard prick with her warm, moist, sucking mouth.

"God, you're good, honey," he murmured. "The best."

Leslie's only response was a choked sob of rapturous pleasure.

"And I'm going to give you the fuck of your life." He smiled slyly, studying the nakedly glistening contours of her ripely rounded young tits and ass.

She could feel his cock growing harder and harder, longer and thicker as his lust-driven prick fucked in and out of her sucking mouth. It was all he could do not to come at that very minute, so he withdrew his cock from the vise of her clasping lips and leaned down to kiss her.

Her mouth was still as hungry as ever and he could taste the saltiness of his prick juices on her lips. He maneuvered her around until she lay flat on her back, her mouth still locked hungrily to his, and he carefully explored her mouth with his flicking tongue.

"Oh, oh, ohhhh! Mmmmm! Oh, God, cs!" Leslie moaned breathlessly when he finally broke the kiss. She loved the feel of his bulky weight on top of her nakedness. She wanted him to fuck her now more than she had ever wanted anything in her young life. She had to feel the heavily throbbing length of his cock fucking deep up into her belly.

Hal pulled away from her for one tantalizing moment, studying the nakedly yielding form beneath him. Her huge tits were fullblown and quivering with desire, the pinkly erect nipples throbbing with a life? of their own. Her curly pussy hairs looked sopping wet, and her tapering thighs were spread wide in open invitation to him. He savored this luscious sight for a few moments as she looked beseechingly up into his eyes.

"Do you want it now, baby? You want to feel my big prick shooting up in your sweet belly now?" he rasped.

"Yes, oh, God, yes!" she cried. "Fuck me, Hal! Fuck me now!"

"Soon, baby, soon," he chuckled teasingly. "First I want to taste you!" He lowered his head toward her softly grinding cunt.

Leslie crooned ecstatically, unable to control her torrential passions, as his hot breath wafted over her downy pussy fur. Her cuntlips glistened pinkly, and the tiny bud of her clit already quivered with excited anticipation as he pressed his lips into the soaking folds of her cunt.

His tongue roamed teasingly, tantalizingly, over her trembling pussy lips and his teeth nipped down on her little clit until her body began to rock and writhe beyond control.

The sound of her low grumbling moans combined with the sweetly fragrant woman-taste of her cunt drove Hal to new heights of passion. He thought his cum would burst through his painfully throbbing balls. But he held back, pulling her pussy up to his mouth while her legs wrapped around his neck.

Her hands reached down to hold his head, to pull it more tightly into her grinding cunt, while her entire naked body shook with each flicking thrust of his wonderful hot tongue into her hole. Her pussy juice covered his probing tongue until he withdrew it completely and substituted first one, then two and finally three fingers.

Leslie smiled to herself. There was no pain. She knew there wouldn't be. She had popped her own cherry years before with her own fingers. And lately she had been able to get half her fist up her cunt to bring herself off.

All she needed now as a cock.

Both of their naked bodies were covered with a fine mist of sweat as they groaned and sighed in exquisite rapture, whimpering with burning passion.

Hal's cock was painfully ready, ready to explode right through his skin. He caught her hand and placed it securely around the throbbing cock-flesh. At the feel of the hotly pulsating cock in her hand, Leslie jumped and her eyes flew open. Her hand grasped the massive prick tightly, then began to stroke up and down the length of it, pulling the foreskin back with each movement.

"Oh, God, Leslie, honey . . . here comes the fuck of your life!" he murmured as he crawled up between her thighs and placed his giant cock at the entrance to her pulsating cunt.

She cried out in total bliss as the big cockhead pierced the soft folds leading to her tight pussy. Steadily inward he went, fucking slowly at first so as not to cause her any pain, even though her cunt was wet and slippery from the juices of her passion. Her naked young asscheeks ground hungrily upward toward his cock after the first contact, and she half-whispered, half-whimpered, "Oh, God! Oh, Hal, please, fuck me good!"

"Don't worry, baby, I will," he growled. "I will!"

Her body convulsed at the first thrust of his massive cock into the tightly clenching opening of her pussyhole. A slight cry of pain slipped from her lips as he fucked harder, deeper into her wet cunt. But soon that cry dissolved into a low guttural groan of intense, sublime pleasure. There was nothing else in the world for her now, nothing mattered as much as that hotly pulsing hardness fucking in and out of her cunt. That enormous hulk of man-flesh between her wide-spread thighs was heaven.

With one final thrust, he had fucked up into her pussy as far as he could, and he groaned as he felt the hot, juicy walls of her inner cunt ripple and cling to his deeply fucking cock. Her inner pussy muscles clung tightly, tenaciously to him and he felt almost as though her cunt were trying to swallow up the entire pulsing length of him. He felt the burning pressure of his cum stretching the fragile skin of his balls and he knew he couldn't hold back much longer.

Leslie, too, was on the brink, about to explode with a thunderous, cunt-bursting passion. Then her body convulsed, jerked, and a wrenching spasm rippled through it as she exploded into her first cock-induced orgasm.

And then her second.

After that she stopped counting, until finally, unable to endure the torture any longer, Hal felt his cum blast loose from his swollen balls and blaze through the jerking length of his cock all the way up into the milking depths of her womb.

Great spurts of white hot jism filled Leslie's greedy pussy until she couldn't hold any more. It came dribbling out along the smooth, satiny skin of her thighs. Its warmth seemed to spread throughout her whole body, and she thought it would never stop . . . never stop spewing out into her belly and down over the smooth white flesh of her open thighs.

But at last it did stop. His now deflated cock remained within the warmth of her pussy for a long time as they both basked in the afterglow of their fantastic fuck.

"Jesus, you sure do love to fuck, don't you, baby?" Hal finally gasped.

"I love it," Leslie smiled, not telling him that he'd been her very first.

"Listen, there's a fraternity party tomorrow night. It's a little wild, but would you like to go?"

"I'd love to!" she chirped. "Now, fuck me some more!"