Chapter 2
"What's that?"
"My cock, honey. It's what's going to go into your cunt."
Cindy cried out, blushing even more fiercely than before when she heard Jack pronounce those forbidden words. She felt something big and hard between his legs, pressing against hers. Cock, cunt! Fucking! Horrible, horrible-and yet wonderful words! And oh, how he was aiming that hard, tubular shaped thing at the hot, glowing spot between her shaking legs.
"No, let me go!" she cried out weakly.
Jack loosened his grip on her and pulled back, looking at her so hotly, the girl trembled all over again.
"I'm not gonna let you go till we get what we both want."
"You scare me!" Cindy wailed. At the same time, she threw her arms around him frantically. "What's the matter, honey?" he asked soothingly as he hugged her close, picking her up off the floor until their mouths were even. He whispered things in her ear, things that made her blush with embarrassment, and yet things that made the trembling young brunette pant harder with excitement.
She could feel Jack's sensuous mouth nuzzling her neck. His hot breath blew through her hair. She could feel the beating of his heart as his hands smoothed over her back. Her body was suddenly alive to the slightest touch. In the background, Cindy could hear the crackling of the logs in the bright fire. There was a steady pounding of blood in her ears as she felt dizzier and hotter by the second. She quivered as she felt his iron-hard cock brushing against her virgin cunt.
Jack bent his head again, catching her lips with his. He pressed forward, pushing his tongue against her lips, hard. This time, the girl opened her mouth. At first, Cindy struggled against the hot slippery thing trying to get all the way into her mouth. But Jack's strength was too much for her. Slowly, she accepted his tongue, moaning deep in her throat as his thick, rough tongue lashed hard.
Cindy felt her pussylips being worked apart at the same time. He had his hands under her skirt, moving his fingers across the naked flesh at the edge of her panties. As they rubbed over the white smooth skin between her ass and cunt Cindy started moaning lower and more deeply. Hot bubbly juice seeped out of her jagged cuntslit and wet her crotch panel.
As their hot spit-filled mouths sucked and gurgled together, Cindy could feel nine inches of hot throbbing dickmeat pressing against the soft slippery lips of her cunt. He'd already worked her skirt up to her waist. She could feel it around her waist, pressing against her like a thick piece of rope! Her legs brushed against the scratchy woolen material of Jack's expensive trousers. Cock, cock! The young girl wondered how it would feel to have it pushing past her bloated labes, stretching the walls of her pussy apart.
Sometimes, at night, Cindy lay with her legs spread apart, her knees drawn up, both hands in the soft bush of her pussy hairs. She would hunch up into her fingers, pushing two or three inside her while flicking her thumb over her throbbing clit. It was then she tried to make believe some man was riding her, driving his dick into her snatch. Oh, how good those times felt! And when she came, it was as if someone had poured boiling oil and freezing water over her at the same time!
And now, she knew she was going to feel the real thing, unsticking her pussylips and drilling into her hot, mushy cunthole. That idea made her pant like a bitch dog, getting ready for a gang fuck.
"Fuck, baby. That's what we're going to do. I'm gonna stick my fat, long dick up your pussy, baby. I know you're a virgin. Your mother told me so. Shit, I like to fuck virgins. Yeah, gonna shove my fat hunk of cock up your pussy, Cindy."
He seemed to get excited by talking dirty to her. And what was more surprising was the young girl's reaction to it. She was turning on to the words, hunching back with her thighs, hoping he'd do all the horrible, dirty things he was telling her he would.
Then Cindy felt his tongue sliding back down her throat as if her belly should be getting ready to receive it. She wanted it to go deeper and deeper, maybe all the way to her cunt! Oh, that was sillyimpossible! But what would it feel like, having a man's mouth pressing against her sweet wet little pussy, sucking in all the hot juices seeping from its narrow crack? The thought of it made Cindy's cunt throb and pulsate like a festered wound.
"Come on," Jack said, scooping her up in his powerful arms and carrying her from the living room, down the long hall to his bedroom.
Cindy opened her eyes and examined the large room. It was furnished in colonial, the four-poster bed occupying the bulk of the bedroom.
"Still feeling funny, baby?" Jack whispered hotly as he laid her on the bed, then climbed over her and settled on top of her writhing body.
Cindy felt his weight pushing her deep into the pillow-soft mattress. She couldn't move and didn't want to.
Yes, yes, this was the answer to all those dirty dreams she'd been having, with a disturbing frequency lately. She felt as if she were floating through the sky. Oh, how good Jack's body felt pressing against hers! She could feel that steely column of cock-flesh pushing against her legs, jabbing into her belly and thighs. She couldn't keep herself from opening her mouth wider and sucking the big, handsome man's tongue deeper. Slowly, the girl pushed her legs apart, rubbing their backs against the silky hand-worked bedspread.
"Yes, oh, yes!" Cindy breathed, running her arms over Jack's neck and chest. She couldn't believe she was acting this way, working her ass into the mattress, hunching back up to the big man as he pressed his hot groin harder against hers.
"Feel good and hot and wet down there?" Jack asked, moving a hand down her thigh, then up to her wet crotch panel.
Cindy stiffened, trembling as if someone had touched her with an electric wire. Then a long, low, trembling moan escaped from her lips. She could feel his strong fingers cupping her pussy mound, working the thin, stretched nylon into her cunt. Cindy groaned, snapping her legs together as Jack wiped up her juiced cuntal membranes with her crotch panel.
"I feel so funny. Oh, I can't stop ... can't stop " Cindy was panting harder. She felt so dizzy, so light and yet, at the same time, so heavy. What a strange feeling soared through the thrashing teenager's mind as she let the young handsome lawyer rub her cunt.
"Good, that's the way you're supposed to feel right now," Jack whispered, moving his fingers deliciously up and down her pussy mouth.
Cindy's mouth opened, and strange, halfstrangled sobs came out. Her throat was incredibly dry and tight. She worked her ass back and forth, grunting like a stuck pig, rolling her head from side to side in the crushed pillow, digging the balls of her feet into the mattress and pushing up as Jack drove her higher and higher up the sexual wall. "Ohhh, huuhhrrrhh!"
"That's the way, baby, fuck my goddamned fingers!" Jack grunted.
Oh, how hot she was getting! She tried pushing his hand away from her cunt, but his grip was too tight. He was milking her cuntlips, working their rubbery, hot, slippery edges together. Creamy, foamy cuntjuice started dripping from between them. She could hear the slick clicking of his fingers working against one another as they crawled like spiders' legs over her pussy.
"I wanna feel that cunt of yours without those goddamned panties!" Jack growled.
"No!" she gasped.
She sucked frantically against his body, trying to squirm out from under him. It was a last desperate move to get away from him. But he had her pinned with his chest, his belly and his legs in such a way, she couldn't really move. He slipped his fingers under her panties. Cindy cried out again, pushing her ass deep into the bed to keep her panties on. She felt him tugging lightly, and her panties held. Then she felt the big lawyer's fingers curl into a fist and pull hard. Her panties ripped open. She could feel shreds of the elastic waistband sliding down her thighs.
Her cunt was naked!
"Oh, shit, babe, yeah, yeah," he whispered, massaging the girl's cunt with sure, steady strokes. Cindy felt her ass rising to meet the beautiful squeezing sensation between her quivering white legs. She was on fire. She spread her legs wide apart. The brunette teenager dropped all pretext of trying to save her cherry. No, let him break it, rip it to shreds. Cindy was ready to suffer all the consequences, just as long as Jack could take care of that horrible itchy ache that was driving her crazy! Her pussy felt as if it were running with hot lava. It was bursting with hot juice, wetting itself and Jack's rubbing fingers.
"That's the sweetest hot pussy, honey. That hot little snatch is all mine. I'm gonna show you what to do with it. That's a good, young little cunt you got there, and I'm gonna stretch it out for the first time with this cock of mine!"
Then suddenly, he went wild, holding her tightly while shoving his tongue down her throat again. Cindy felt him rubbing her pussylips together. As the delicate flesh was rubbed and heated, she started kissing Jack passionately. Her hands flew around his neck, pulling his mouth tighter to hers. Their tongues lashed into one another's throats as hot spittle ran down her chin and cheeks. Cindy was going out of control, hunching like a madwoman, bucking up against the big man, wishing he'd finish with all the fooling around and take care of her cunt!
"I don't wanna hurt you too much with my dick, babe, so I'm gonna take care of your cherry like this."
Suddenly, Cindy felt a tiny needle of pain shooting through her cunt. She clutched his back, arching her body back from his hurting finger. What was he doing? What was causing this sudden pain in her pulsating cunt?
"Hey, don't worry. Easy, relax," Jack cooed. "Don't wiggle around so much."
"It hurts!" Cindy cried.
Jack's finger was knuckle-deep and still, her cherry held firm. She panted heavily against his cheek, wishing it would be over. She realized what was happening. He was going to burst her cherry with his fingers, taking care of that barrier before driving his cock into her.
"Now!"
"Ohhhhh!" Cindy cried. She jerked her ass from the sudden sensation of sharp pain.
There was the unfamiliar feeling of being penetrated by something. Slowly, Jack drew his finger out, laying it on the bedspread next to her shoulder. There was a little blood on it. She watched it as he turned his hand over and wiped it clean while he studied her closely.
"All right?"
"I'm bleeding. I can feel it."
Jack rested his body on hers. She could feel his cock lying across her juicy slit. The pain was disappearing. How hot she was! She'd just had that minor operation performed on her, and she was ready for him.
Good God, what a little hot slut she was turning out to be!
"Good pussy, pussy," Jack said over and over again in her ear as he pushed his hands under her blouse and latched onto one tit. "Does that feel good, too?"
"OHHHHH, yes, tight, tight, hurts, too tight ... "
Cindy couldn't even form her thoughts into sentences any more. She was squirming, working her ass back and forth, feeling that cock pressing against her cuntal mound. Her bra strap! Oh God, undone!
"Good, big tits. Jesus, you got tits like an older woman. You're ready for this, baby. Whether or not you know it, you're ready for a good, hot fucking," Jack said, biting hard and trying to keep from cumming in his trousers.
He felt the jizz rising fast from his high-riding balls, packed down in the center tube running the length of his nine-inch cock. He could feel his dickhead getting hot and throbbing, threatening to shoot out the first big wad of jizz into his shorts.
No, he couldn't cum like some pimple-faced teenager. He was experienced, having fucked half the women in downtown Boston. He wasn't going to let this hot little number change his style. But the way she moved her ass-Christ!-he'd rarely seen a young girl this hot and ready to fucking before!
"Ohhhh!" Cindy moaned as she felt his lips slide around a stiff nipple and clamp down. Then there was the sensation of sucking and teeth gently biting into her sensitive tit-flesh. Jack's tongue lashed over the tip, bathing the hurting nubbin with his rough, wet tongue.
"It's sooo good. Oh, yessss, yes, sooo good," the young girl moaned over and over again.
Her nipple began throbbing in time with the wild pulsating in her cunt. As the big handsome lawyer laved her titties with his spit, she squeezed her plump, taut asscheeks together and rocked her body from side to side. The big man worked his hands over the young teenager's milky flesh until he had Cindy gasping for air.
"Come on, honey, feel me. I want to feel those fingers around my dick."
"No, no," Cindy moaned. She jerked her hand away when she felt his big fingers wrap around her wrist.
But Jack was insistent. She could hear the zipper finish its downward trip. He was fishing around for something down there, then his hand was back, his fingers wrapping tightly around her hand. He slid it down his body until the girl could feel something rock-hard and hot.
"NO!" Cindy gasped, her eyelids fluttering open.
The teenager looked, horrified, at the big man grinning down at her. His face was flushed and glistening with beads of sweat. Strands of his black hair lay plastered against his forehead.
"Grab it ... touch it, babe."
"Oh!" Cindy cried as she felt his other hand working over her cunt.
Oh, he knew how to turn her on, how to make her do things she normally wouldn't. In spite of her fear and humiliation, Cindy reached for the thick hard rod of cockflesh. It was the first time she'd ever felt a cock. The hardness and throbbing frightened her, until he wriggled his fingers in her cunt mouth, once again. Cindy let out another moan, then hunched up and closed her fingers around the fat rod. When she squeezed it tight, the young girl was surprised to feel it leaping and pulsating wildly between her icy fingers.
"Good, good," Jack moaned, shoving his hips forward. He was fucking his dick in and out of her hand. He was telling her how good she felt around him, how wonderful her fingers felt around his dick.
Cindy felt something greasy and hot coating her fingers, and figured it was something like the juice still seeping and frothing from her pussy slit. Oh, how marvelous his masculine weight was, pushing her down into his big bed. She felt as if he'd destroy her. His cock, his balls, his body would wipe her from the face of the earth. There was nothing in the world any more, except the two of them-and Cindy was beginning to wonder about her own existence. Jack seemed everywhere-his hands, his chest, his lips, his legs, his cock-everything about the man was pulverizing her mind and body into nothing!
"Strip me naked, baby," Jack whispered hotly in her ear.
Cindy fumbled with the top snap on his tightfitting trousers. It wouldn't come undone. He reached down and fumbled until the top flew apart. His cock fell completely out now, throbbing long, thick and hard. Cindy looked down and could see the thick head as it throbbed into her hand. It was glistening and slippery with that strange kind of greasy substance similar to the one leaking out of her snatch. His cock was so hot, it almost burned her fingers. Cindy was afraid of it, now that Jack had pulled his body up and back slightly so the younger teenager could get a better view of it. It was so long she couldn't measure it with one hand. And so thick-God! The young girl couldn't fully wrap her fingers around it.
And that was the thing he was going to stick up her cunt? No way!
"Gonna strip off the rest of this shit," Jack said, pulling Cindy's skirt down slightly from around her waist to get a better grip on the zipper tab. In a second, the girl felt the remnants of her clothing disappear from her body.
She was stark naked, stripped of all clothing and all reluctance to go farther with this big man. She lay panting like a bitch in heat-her legs spread wide apart, her cuntlips bloated, her inner thighs smeared with cuntjuice, her face a mask of perverted lust, her brown hair fanned out around her head. Jack reached down and slid off his pants, kicking them from the bed, then finally unbuttoned his sweat-stained white shirt and peeled it from his massive, hairy chest.
"Oh!" Cindy moaned as she saw that hairy, thick-muscled chest come into view. At his groin, the hair bushed like a jungle around his fat, long cock. And those balls-fat and leathery, swinging back and forth. How threatening it all looked, and yet, how marvelously exciting!
Jesus, how she wanted this big man inside her! And yet, only a few hours ago, Cindy realized she was in the donut shop, thanking God she wasn't the kind of girl who came in daily with guys from biker gangs and passed their pussies around so freely.
Jack was sliding down her body slowly, working his fingers over one tit while he kept the other hand in her cunt. Cindy wondered what he was going to do. She shivered and gasped as he trailed the tip of his tongue along her hot, salty flesh. She could feel it slithering down her belly, working into her navel, then going lower, lower, until he was getting close to her pussy mouth.
"Oh, don't, no, it isn't right! Oh, no, it isn't right!" the girl moaned, closing her eyes and rolling her head around the crushed pillow.
Now she understood what he was going to do. He was putting his mouth on her cunt, flicking his tongue between her bloated cuntlips. Then, as she felt the flicking tongue sliding inside her cunt, she felt herself exploding into a million pieces. Soon, she found herself shoving up to him, actually hunching her cunt into his sucking mouth as his tongue was fucking her.
Jack shoved his tongue into the tight, jagged wet line between her cuntlips. She could feel it being shoved against her hard clit. He was toying with her sex spindle, pushing it back, then tickling it with the tip of his tongue, finally shoving it into her pussy flesh.
Oohhhh, God, she wanted that fuck bad! Oh, oh, so bad!
"Oh, God, yes, yes! Ohhh, eat it! Eat me out!" Cindy groaned.
She'd heard some of the girls say that was how their boyfriends took care of them if they didn't want to get fucked that night. They called it "eating out", and Cindy kept begging the young handsome lawyer to do that to her.
It was wonderful, feeling his tongue scraping around the narrow, hot raw cuntal passage. He was sopping up her slick pussy juice, licking her almost raw. He sucked her ragged cherry so hard, it almost pulled loose. As he worked her over, Jack pulled her legs apart with his hands, digging his callused fingertips into her soft, white flesh. The pressure of those fingers against her inner thighs forced her bloated cuntlips to unstick and peel back.
As Cindy gasped and moaned and twisted under him, Jack moved his thumbs down to the girl's shitter and started working their tips into the tight little hole. And, to her mortification and surprise, Cindy felt her sphincter muscles snapping shut, grabbing at the invading digits, trying to trap them and suck them in! Oh, how horrible! And at the same time, her cuntal muscles snapped shut on.