Chapter 1
"Th-there. Right . . . there!" Ginny gasped, her long white legs kicking out and trembling.
The sixteen-year-old blonde worked her bare ass back and forth over the damp grass, alternately giggling and gasping as she felt the prickly blades tickle her tight little ass crack. Her big full tits jiggled like mounds of jello each time the hot teenager jerked her thighs from side to side, digging her shoulder blades into the ground and arching her back.
Ohhh, how good and hot and tight she felt when Burt touched her cunt mound! She'd never let anyone do that to her before. But the tall, thickly built high school football quarterback had been so insistent in the car. And the way he ran his fingers up and down her back, playing with the strap of her halter, made Ginny all hot and shivery. How could she say no to him? Besides, there was nothing wrong with his touching her. She wasn't going to let him stick that big thing into her virgin pussy! No, her mother had told her only bad girls let boys fuck them!
Ohhhh. How deliciously dirty that word always sounded to her. Much better than intercourse, that stupidly scientific word the teachers kept using in sex education classes. And could she teach them something tonight-all of them! The thought of her class standing in the bushes, peering through the leaves to watch Ginny's lithe body twist and writhe while Burt Roberts fingered her tight little pussy, made her giggle with pleasure.
"You like what I'm doing?" the handsome black-haired athlete asked. He'd removed his shirt but still had on his shoes and Levi's, something Ginny had made him promise before she'd unbuttoned her jeans and skinned them over her soft white thighs. He could touch her wherever he wanted, but he was supposed to keep his cock in his pants.
"Ohhhh, it's soooo good!" Ginny gasped, closing her eyes and rolling her head from side to side.
Strands of her blonde hair clung to her dampened forehead. Sweat oozing from her pores made her white flesh glisten in the full moonlight. Ginny curled her slender fingers down into the ground and tore up tufts of grass. She was so hot! She hoped Burt wouldn't take advantage of her. The shivering blonde girl wasn't sure if she could fend him off.
"I could make it better."
Ginny fought through the red fog settling over her brain and looked sharply at the big grinning athlete. Ohhh, how handsome he looked. That square heavy jaw, those high cheekbones, those gleaming teeth! Still, he wasn't going to fuck her!
"Now look here, Burt Roberts. You promised you wouldn't try any funny business when I said I'd take off my clothes," Ginny said. The teenager propped herself up on her elbows and stared angrily at him.
"Hey, don't worry. I'm not gonna do anything you don't want to," Burt said, sliding his hands up and down the insides of her thighs.
Ginny shivered again. She could feel cunt juice seeping out of her hole, slicking down her bloated labes, making her pussy hairs all wet and tangled. She rolled her eyes down and watched the athlete smooth his fingers back up to her mound. He was toying with her blonde cunt hairs now, touching her swollen pussy lips, making her whole snatch tremble with excitement. If he'd only touch her clit! How good that felt at the beginning. And now he was purposely avoiding that hot, stiff little bud.
When Burt slid his forefinger into her tight little cunt hole with a slick popping sound, squirming it around and around until it was buried up to the second joint, Ginny let out a loud gasp and sank down to the wet ground again. She dragged her legs up, bending her knees and drawing them up to her tits.
"Ginny, you're one hot little number," Burt groaned, moving one hand to his crotch to massage the fat bulge between his thick-muscled legs.
Ginny was too busy hunching up against his fucking finger to notice what was happening. It was only when she heard the sharp sound of a zipper going down that the sixteen-year-old stopped her thrashing and opened her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Ginny asked, trying to keep her voice firm as she shot up once more. Her eyes raced to his crotch just as the thick, purple head slid out from between the opened halves of Burt's jeans.
"I can't hold back, man. You think I could sit here and watch you get off on my hand without playing with myself?" the young man said, pulling the full nine inches of his cock from his pants and working his fingers up and down the huge, thickly veined shaft.
"You put that . . . thing back, you hear me? You put it back in or I'll ..." Ginny stopped talking. What could she do? They were in the middle of the country, at least thirty miles from her home in Boston. They'd parked the car in the back of an old rest stop on the interstate and hiked to this clearing, thousands of yards away. There was no one around. No one would be able to hear her screams for help. She felt her scalp crawl with excitement.
"Or you'll what?" Burt asked, sensing her helplessness. He pulled his finger out with a squishy pop, moving both hands to his jeans and shoving them down to his knees.
Ginny had never seen a man naked before. Only in those stupid sex education books did the young blonde see what a guy with a fat hard-on looked like. She tried to guess how big that was, then guessed how far it would stick up her cunt. She wondered how women could stand to have something that long and fat and hard shoved up their little holes. But yet, some of her girlfriends told her confidentially they'd been fucked real good and hard, and that there wasn't anything better in the whole world! Ginny doubted that. But she figured some day when she met the man she loved and married him, he'd be gentle with her and teach her how to take his dick. This wasn't fucking. It was rape!
"Don't you touch me, Burt Roberts," Ginny said in a quavering voice. She pulled back, scooting her bare ass over the dew-damp grass.
Burt crouched in front of her, his double row of straight white teeth gleaming in the silver moonlight. Between his legs she could see the long thick shaft being stroked slowly by his fingers.
"I've done that already, babe. Right now I wanna feel your hand on my dick," Burt said, his voice changing and becoming more authoritative.
"No," Ginny cried, gathering her legs under her ass and turning around. Where were her clothes? Oh God, she couldn't run away unless she could find her clothes.
"Looking for these?"
Hearing a sharp laugh behind her, Ginny wheeled around and saw Burt holding up her halter and jeans and panties. He dangled them playfully in front of his face, then drew him to his nose and sniffed loudly.
"You stop that! Give them to me," Ginny cried, curling her fingers into two fists and crouching down. If only she could sound more convincing.
"Sure I'll give'em to you," Burt said, his laughing disappearing. She watched with fear and excitement as the big athlete laid the clothes to one side then stood up. His jeans were still bunched together just above his knees. He looked like some kind of monstrous animal standing there in the moonlight. His big body swayed drunkenly back and forth as he worked his fingers faster and faster on his rod. Then he dropped his hands and crouched down, running for Ginny as if she were a lineman on the opposing team.
"Don't touch me!" she screamed. But it was futile. The girl let out a sharp cry as she felt Burt grab her hard, wrapping his thick hard arms around her back while sliding his legs behind hers.
He kept pushing against her, driving that fat, hot slippery cock between her legs. He was trying to work his cock into her pussy while standing up!
How horrible, how ugly!
Ginny twisted helplessly, curling her fingers back into fists and beating on his chest. Burt laughed again, then lowered his face to try kissing her.
"Don't touch me!" she screamed again, closing her eyes and twisting her face away. Jerking up one knee, the young blonde tried to hurt the athlete by hitting him in the balls. Some of her friends had told her that was the best way to calm down a guy's hots.
But Burt had second-guessed her again, twisting his groin to one side as the knee shot up. Then with one hand, he slipped his fingers under that raised thigh, tipping Ginny back and setting her off-balance. With a shuddering moan, the blonde fell back onto the ground. Burt moved on top of her, stretching her arms high above her head.
"No, leave me alone. Please, please, please leave me alone!" Ginny cried, her demanding voice changing to one of desperate pleading. She didn't want to get fucked-not this way, against her will.
"Oh, baby, you want my dick just as bad as I want your snatch. Only you're too fuckin' hung up to realize it. I'm gonna change that," Burt said. He reached down, pulling Ginny's hand down with him.
She tried pulling away but it was impossible. She felt so small, so tiny and weak next to him. Finally he pulled her fingers toward the throbbing wet head of his big cock. Ginny could feel it throbbing and twitching against her thigh. She breathed in short, shallow gasps, whimpering like a drowning kitten as she felt her pussy actually growing hotter and wetter. Her tits were driving her crazy! It was the way her hard nipples scratched across Burt's hairy chest! And that itchy ache in her nipples increased as he forced her hand closer and closer to his dickhead.
"Feel my dick, honey. Jesus, I want you to rub it up and down, just like you saw me doing," Burt groaned.
"You're awful, awful!" But the force behind those words was gone. All she could think of was that hot cock inching closer to her cunt. And then suddenly she found her fingers touching something big and hard.
"I'm gonna give you one hell of a fucking. I'm gonna make you beg for thick dick. You're gonna be so hot you'll cry when I stick my dick in you."
Those words were awful! No one had ever spoken to her like that before. She squirmed once more, trying to twist her way out of Burt's grip. But his body was on top of hers, pinning her to the ground, nearly crushing the girl. His fingers were tightly curled around her wrist while his chest and belly pinned her arm in that position. No, there was no way she could escape. Somehow she'd have to live through this!
Then suddenly Ginny felt her body melt. There was a kind of wet heat radiating from her belly to her clit. She felt her body explode wildly as her fingertips found Burt's throbbing rod.
"Yeah, real good, fuckin' A good," he sighed, closing his eyes while moving her hand up and down his silky dicktip. Ginny could feel something warm and sticky and wet covering her fingers. She knew it had to be that stuff called jizz or cum.
The girls at school told her it came out of a guy's dick like a hot gush of water! That was the stuff babies were made from. It sounded so awfully messy then. But now Ginny was starting to think that stuff might not be so bad!
"Ohhh," the girl groaned involuntarily. She didn't want Burt to see how excited she'd become.
"I told you you'd like it," he gasped, smiling through the streams of sweat streaking his face.
He told her to wrap her fingers around his cock, which she did reluctantly. The hot flesh throbbed under her light touch. Thicker streams of cum drooled out of his cockslit, wetting her fingers and making her palm slippery.
"What do I do now?" the girl whispered hotly.
She heard a girl could get a guy off by jacking her fingers up and down real fast. She played the little innocent, then started moving her fingers up and down, greedily squeezing the hot, meaty dick again and again.
"Ohhh, you got it!" Burt cried in a strangled voice. He squirmed like a snake on top of her. Her hand kept jacking up and down, pulling the loose outer skin over the steely inner dick core.
She could feel something softer and warmer hitting the knuckles of her jacking hand. It had to be his balls, those fat things containing all that spunk. The thought that jizz was so close to her cunt and her fingers made the girl shiver all over.
"Don't Burt had guessed what Ginny had in mind and pushed her hand away.
"You're not gonna get away so easy," he said, pulling her arms out in a crucifixion position, holding them tight to the ground with his fingers.
He was hunching into her. His cock had slipped lower, almost under her cunt mound. She was soaking the grass under her bouncing ass as he pumped his cock against that fur-covered crack. She could tell just where the ridged crown of his dickhead was. It was pushing between her cunt lips, trying to work its way into her drooling pussy-crack.
Ginny closed her eyes and sucked in her bottom lip under her teeth. She couldn't stop her body from playing an awful trick on her. In spite of her desire not to get fucked, Ginny realized she was actually begging Burt with her body to give her a good, hard screwing.
"Baby, you're hot for my dick," he said again as he felt the girl roll her ass up and down to increase the friction of her soppy cunt lips against his cock and balls. Her wet pussy membranes soaked him down as well.
Oh, how good something like this was, better than the best reports she'd received from her girlfriends! If only she weren't so afraid of having babies or having that first fuck hurt so much. She'd heard both from her mother as well as from her friends about that first awful time. The pain! The blood! She was pretty sure Burt didn't care how much he hurt her. He was out to satisfy his dick and what happened to her didn't matter much.
"Don't . . . hurt . . . me," she murmured. Ginny couldn't tell if he'd heard her or not. His hunching was becoming more spirited. It felt all so wet and hot in her cunt. Burt had already pushed her thighs widely apart. Now the velvety rub of his dick seemed so wonderfully good and hot.
"Baby, baby," he whispered in her ear, sticking out his tongue and drilling it into her soft canal.
Ginny shivered with pleasure, struggling under Burt's hard body, not in an attempt to get away, but to increase her mounting pleasure. The big high school athlete sensed the change in her attitude and let her arms go.
"Oh, fuck me," Ginny murmured, stiffening when she realized what she'd said. How terrific! She was begging him to do this terrible thing to her! No, that couldn't have been her voice. She was imagining it.
"I told you I'd have you beggin' for it," Burt said, raising his head and smiling down at the trembling girl.
Ginny blushed furiously, then sucked in her lower lip again and giggled. What was so terrible about this whole thing, anyway? She was old enough. God, some of her girlfriends had been doing this for years! And how good it felt to have that fat dickhead actually touching her pussy. He was going to shove it into her. He was going to fuck her, tear away her cherry and drive that fat, long cock into her cunt. Well, let him!
Ginny rolled her ass up again, this time scraping the tip of her hard clit against his dickhead. It was as if someone had ignited gasoline all over her snatch! The girl cried out, digging the back of her head into the grass while working her ass over the ground. Yes, fuck, fuck! She wanted to be fucked. She wanted this young football star to drive his cock into her like a stake, pushing that fat dickhead into the secret dark, hot wet depths of her pussy! She shuddered again, sliding her thighs back and forth again and again, moaning whenever Burt's dickhead touched one plump cunt lip, then the other.
"Jesus, baby, lie still for a second," he said in a thick voice.
But Ginny couldn't keep her body still. Her nostrils flared in heat as he fucked his hips against her. Burt was sliding down, changing the angle of his cock against her cunt. Ginny knew what he was trying to do. He'd found that shallow spot where her cunt mouth lay. He was stretching his body, pushing against it! Oh, how it was starting to hurt!
"Oh no, no, no!" the girl cried, having second thoughts about getting fucked. All those stories crashed in on her like a falling wall. For the last time the struggling blonde made a wild attempt to wiggle free.
"You're gonna get reamed and good," Burt said, biting his upper lip and breathing hard. She could feel him repositioning his body, pushing his dickhead against her pussy and hunching quickly.
"Ahhhh!" Ginny gasped. She felt the pressure in her cunt become harder. He was pushing down and forward with his hairy ass, shifting his hips from side to side. Ginny felt his cockhead work inside her snatch.
It was the first time a boy had done this to her! Oh, how many times she'd lain in bed, working her fingers in and out of her tight little hole, rocking her ass back and forth over the groaning mattress as she thought about some big stud and how she'd get fucked by him good and hard. And now it was happening to her!
"Good and tight, good and tight," he repeated over and over. As the fat cockhead slid in, Ginny's pussy lips closed tightly over it. His big long shaft was outside, bending slightly at the middle from the pressure he was exerting on it.
Burt gasped, shaking his head violently from side to side to shake the burning sweat away from his eyes. He drove more of his dickshaft into her, twisting his body around so she could feel his cock working and worming its way deeper and deeper into her gut.
Ginny gasped, her eyelids fluttering open as she let her knees sag farther and farther apart. The spongy head reamed out the tight pink virginal passage, its bulk forcing out gobs of hot thick pussy juice that oozed over her upturned ass and leaked into her butt crack.
"Yes, yes," Ginny hissed between her tightly clenched teeth. Burt was giving her quick short jerky hunches, then rolling his hips around from left to right, working his cock like a stirring spoon in her pussy, following that by hunching a little more of his prick into her.
"Good fucking. Shit, we're really fuckin'! You don't know how many times I've seen that little ass of yours prancin' up and down the hall. Fuck, how I've wanted to stick my cock in it. And now, here I am doin' it," Burt said, laughing, then quickly changing to a groan as Ginny rolled her ass in a counter rhythm, back and forth, to increase the fucking friction of cock in cunt.
The pressure in her snatch was greater and greater. There were only three inches of dick meat in her, six outside, still to go. And yet, she wanted it all inside her, trapped, throbbing and ready to blow off.
"I'm gonna fuck through your damned cherry, baby," Burt warned, gritting his teeth tightly together and hunching down hard.
Ginny cried out, then dug her fingernails into his neck as she waited for the shock of pain she'd heard so much about.