Chapter 3
"Melanie, baby, you're too fuckin' much," Jack panted into her cunt.
The blonde teen could hardly hear him. She felt him digging into her soft cuntal lining, plowing his knuckles against the clasping folds of her cunt. She felt the suction of her pussy trying to nurse his fingers as if they were a hard cock...that cock she'd seen earlier. It was so embarrassing to beg for his dick. But if he didn't shove it into her soon, Melanie was going to plead for it, demand that he stick that hot, thick rod into her. Pride, morality, everything disappeared under the heat burning through her pussy.
"You're gonna cum soon, right?"
Jack pulled away, leaving Melanie high and dry. He licked at her inner thighs, keeping his tongue and lips purposely away from her pussy.
"Oh no, no, don't...don't pull away!" the girl begged, hunching her ass around in frantic circles.
There were feverish itching thrills building in her cunt, getting ready to cut loose. Melanie had almost begged to have a cock shoved into her just before she was ready to orgasm. Now with no friction the girl was left dangling. Her teeth chattered as she teetered on the brink, waiting for a touch, anything to set her off.
"I don't want you cummin' in my mouth," Jack whispered, stroking her thighs.
Melanie curved her slim form down, holding the sides of Jack's head tightly, trying to fit her convulsing pussy back onto his mouth. Jack moved her hands away, sliding out from under her. He turned the girl around until she was wriggling on her ass and back. Melanie cried through clenched teeth, feeling the pain of a frustrated climax surging through her body. What did he want? Why was he torturing her like this, dragging it out?
"I'm gonna pop soon. Gotta fuck you now."
The words sent chills rushing up and down her spine. Melanie stared at the ceiling, blinking rapidly as Jack shoved her knees apart and braced his arms on either side of her shoulders. "OH!"
Something hard, hot and stiff was pressing against her outer cunt lips, already forcing its way through. Her labia flattened back. The fat dickhead brushed against the tingling trigger of her clit. Jack shuddered, pushing his fingers through her blonde hair. He kissed her passionately. Melanie gasped with the wild, crazy sensation of being fucked, of having something wonderfully hot and hard sliding into her body. At least for the moment there was no pain, no bleeding, none of that nonsense her mother had told her about years ago.
"Okay?" Jack gasped, holding back for a while.
"Yes, oh yes!" she gasped.
Melanie felt so small under this young stud's muscular body. He was moving her the way he wanted, now back in complete control.
"Ohhh, it feels weird! like you're gonna split me in two...ughhhOOOOOH!"
Melanie tilted her head back, pressing into the pillow behind her. Her cunt stretched wide. Then suddenly the protective ring of pussy muscles cramped tight. A shot of pain made her gasp. Her face was red with fear and agony.
"Relax. You're gonna let me inside. You gotta relax, or it's gonna hurt worse than this."
"I...ughhh, I'm afraid to...."
"Put your hand down here," he said. "What?"
She couldn't believe what he said. Feeling him fucking her? She would have never thought of that.
"Go on. Touch me there."
Melanie did as she was told, pushing her hand down her belly. Jack made room between them. She forced her fingers into the tangle of her cunt-hairs. She could feel his slick cockhead. It was slippery with her cuntal juices. The touch of that thing made her shiver. Yet, how good it felt. And to think that thing was going to be trenching out her hole, reaming her, making her into a woman!
"Touch me!"
She moved her hand a little more. How hot his dick was. It felt as if it might blow apart with cum at any second. Instinctively she jerked her hand back. But Jack told her to touch his cock again, to feel it up and down.
Melanie thrilled to the feel of those blue veins throbbing under her gliding fingertips. She wondered if her mother had ever done anything like this before. Surely with her father. But perhaps not. Perhaps her mother thought sex, like so many other things, was a nasty duty.
"Feel good, baby? Do I feel good?" Jack breathed, shuddering at her light touch.
"Oh yes, yes!" Melanie confessed, biting her lower lip in shame.
There was something so intimate about this, even more intimate than just lying back and letting a man fuck her. Melanie bit her lip harder, then shoved one finger into the squishy mess where her cunt flooded with juice. She traced it around the bottom of her fuck slit, then moved up to her clit. She shivered with excitement and fright. Jack shoved his tongue into her ear.
"Now relax, baby. Concentrate on your finger and relax."
How did he know so much about fucking? He was only a few months older than she. And yet he knew so much.
"Unnghhhhh..."
Melanie felt his cock slipping farther into her cunt. She felt her fingers being pressed back. Then the girl circled her fingers around his dick as it moved into her pussy.
"Oh God, it's going...in!"
In a moment Melanie dared to move her hips. He was halfway inside her when something happened. Her cuntal muscles spasmed, tightening down on him. He stopped breathing, gasping, throwing his head around like a stallion strangling in ecstasy. Melanie looked up at him quizzically, wondering what had happened to her and at his reaction.
"Fuck! I never knew a girl who...guhhhh...who could do that!"
"I can't help it," Melanie said, feeling her face flush furiously.
It must have been good. She saw him smile. He was moving his thick-muscled thighs from side to side, his dick jerking like a wild animal inside her cunt.
"Shit, it's like you were gonna cut it off," Jack said, trying to laugh.
But his laugh was cut to a groan as another particularly powerful spasm shot through the girl's cunt. Slowly, gradually the spasms passed, growing weaker. Her cunt muscles relaxed. Jack sighed, shivered, then tensed his thighs and drove his dick through the gushing, hot folds of her cunt. He was going very, very slowly. But the girl was still frightened. Then suddenly Melanie gasped, feeling his cock-head touching something, running into a barrier. He stopped, pulled back, then eased his dick into her once more.
"Don't! Oh God, God!" she cried, fear shooting through her mind. It was her cherry! When Jack tried pushing against it a second time, she felt a shock of pain race through her body. Now she pulled both hands out from between their sweaty bellies and pressed them against his chest. "Please! Don't...don't tear my cherry. Please..."
Tears oozed from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. There would be pain.
"Gotta get all the way inside you, Mel. It's just gotta be that way. If I jab-it in fast and you relax, it won't be so bad," Jack panted, drawing his dick back. Now only the head remained in the tight grip of her labia. He sucked in a deep breath, held it, then shoved with all his strength.
Melanie felt the hard pressure of his dickhead shoving against her cherry. It gave way with a tearing sensation. There was blinding pain, a shock that nearly knocked her unconscious. She arched her body, her ass quivering in the air while her shoulders wallowed against the sofa cushions. Every muscle in her body tensed, pushing out against her white flesh. A cry of horror escaped from her lips as Jack's cock sank all the way into her juicing slit. "UNnghhh!"
He lay on top of her for several minutes, regaining his breath. Melanie panted heavily, trying to get used to the strange feeling of having her cunt split in two. His dick jerked and twitched inside her, making her pussy tighten around it. Slowly, gradually the pain eased, then went away completely. Jack sensed her growing acceptance of his cock and started making slow, fucking motions.
"You're so damned tight, tight and wonderful," Jack whispered.
"It feels awful weird. It's like your cock's taking over everything."
How odd. She was talking like some pro, telling him about his...cock! A day ago she wouldn't have dared pronounce that word. And now she was being fucked, lying on her back and telling the boy fuckingher about his cock. It made her dizzy just to think about what was going on.
"Unnghhh...Jack...it's..."
"It's not hurting much, is it?"
"Ohhhhh, no," Melanie protested.
She felt his balls nestling against her buttocks. It was then she knew he was all the way in, all eight wonderfully hard, thick inches of him. She shivered. The girl threw her arms around his neck, hugging and kissing and feeling herself coming apart as shivery flames of sexual hunger licked at her pussy.
"Oh man, man!" Jack cried, throwing his head around. "Baby, I'm gonna make it! You gonna...ughhh!"
Melanie knew he couldn't hold back any more. Jack had nearly popped several times. This time he couldn't keep his cum from boiling out of his nuts and up into his plunging dickhead.
"Yes, oh yesssss! oh fuck me, fuck me...HARD!"
Melanie threw back her head, pumping her thighs frantically up and down, slipping her tense, eager cunt back and forth over his trenching rod. The whirling ball of sexual hunger slipped a little farther down her belly, then burst apart just over her clit. Showers of orgasmic sparks exploded all over her pussy. Melanie thought the world had exploded into her cunt. She curled her fingers and raked Jack's hunching back. Nothing in the world could be as good as this. The rushing of his cock turned into a wild hammering. He stopped for a moment, tensed, then let out a shuddering animal groan. Immediately the girl felt something incredibly hot and sticky spattering against her cuntal walls. Wild spasms shot through her clit and into her snatch. Her legs kicked out, then scissored tightly around his lower back. Stars exploded in front of her eyes. Her cunt grasped tightly around his jerking, shooting rod. Melanie cried out again and again, not carinp 'f the neighbors heard or not. Thoughts about his father coming home and finding them evaporated from her mind. All she knew was that she was being fucked by the biggest, hardest cock probably in the whole wide world.
After it was over, the two of them lay entangled in one another's arms.
"Oh, don't let me go yet," Melanie whispered, thinking of her home and her mother. She didn't want to go back to that moral prison just yet.
"Got plenty of time yet, baby. Plenty of time to fuck around 'til you go home," Jack said, smoothing his fingers over her buttocks and congratulating himself on finding a live, hot piece of ass.
Back at home, however, Melanie's mother Tina wasn't watching television or knitting as the girl had thought.
"Okay, bitch, gimme the money."
Tina's eyes were wide, her hands crossed protectively over her tits as she backed away from the two men standing in the kitchen. Shards of glass lay sparkling on the tiled floor. The kitchen door was half open.
Tina had been making some coffee, wondering when her daughter was going to get home when the back door window shattered. Before she knew it, two men were standing some five feet away from her, one holding a gun at her head and demanding money.
Tina would have screamed, but her voice was paralyzed by fear. She could do nothing except stand there and stare into that gun barrel.
"No money. I don't have any money. My husband...just didn't leave me any. Please, just go away," Tina said, fear flashing through her.
She clutched her bathrobe nervously around her chest and waist, backing up against the refrigerator. There had been trouble in the neighborhood lately. A crime wave was going on through the city of Los Angeles, and especially in this area. Her daughter had advised Tina to take some self-defense classes, get a gun, a dog, something to protect themselves with. Now she cursed herself for not having acted.
"In a nice house like this?" the first man said, waving his gun in the air, then pointing it back at her head.
Tina thought she was going to die of fright when he moved toward her.
"She's pretty too, ain't she? Man, baby, someone's keepin' you, and if that's true, you got some jewels, somethin' around here worth takin!"
"No, no, please, no!" Tina begged.
There was nothing, nothing for them to have in the house. She would have given it to them just to get them out of the house. Men. They had done nothing but cause her trouble in her life. Melanie's father had done that...fucked her, then run away when she told him she was pregnant. It had been difficult fabricating everything-birth certificates, pictures of the wedding, conning relatives to go along with her scheme to protect Melanie from the truth. And now these two men were invading her life.
"Maybe we gotta persuade her, Mike," the first one said. He was the taller of the two, his big body rippling with sexual electricity. It seemed he was almost glad Tina was reluctant to give up her money. He was going to have fun persuading her.
"Please," Tina said again, putting her hands together in prayer fashion." I've got no money. You can see for yourself. You...OH!"
"That's it, Joe," Mike said, watching as his buddy placed the gun barrel against Tina's gown, forcing it open.
"Don't..." she whimpered, her hands falling to her sides.
Joe only smirked, moving the gun from side to side, forcing the terry cloth robe apart. Only the belt held it tight to her body. The men could just see her tits now...nice, large, pendulous tits with dark-red nipples. Even though she was thirty-five, Tina still had the firm, supple body of a teenager, not a blemish scarring her flesh, not a sag on her thighs or tits. When she felt the cold metal of the gun touch her flesh, Tina jerked away, twisting around and bolting for the swinging doors that led into the living room.
"Get her!" Mike shouted.
"HELP! OH GOD, HELP ME!" Tina cried, racing through the front room, her arms outstretched. If only she could reach the door. She'd scramble down the porch steps and out into the streets. The neighbors would come to her aid, protect her from these thieves!
"Get back here!"
Joe threw his gun down on the sofa, stretching out one hand and curling his fingers around her streaming blonde. hair. Tina screamed, her hands jerking up, her fingers curling around while her knees buckled. She crashed against an end table, sending magazines and papers skittering across the carpeted floor. The pain from her scalp made the young woman scream. At first she thought he was going to snatch her bald! Her eyelids flickered as she dropped to her knees, her neck hurting.
"Ohhhh..."
"Please, oh please, don't...don't hurt me," she whimpered again.
She shivered there on the floor, her gown half opened, her big tits hanging down. Terror knifed through her as she sobbed, looking from one cruel face to the other. She could tell they had lost their interest in burglary...at least for the moment. Loathing swept over her when Tina knew the men were going to violate her, fuck her, torture her, do the everything she hated most in life!
"No, oh God no, no!" she said, closing her eyes, feeling tears burning on her cheeks.
"Oh, this is gonna be real nice, real nice. I'll bet you ain't been fucked for a long time. Doesn't matter. Just means you're gonna be nice and tight for us," Joe said, rubbing his dick.
"No!"
Tina jerked away after he let go of her hair. She slid backward, her terror-stricken eyes wide and focused on the two men. They started advancing on her, Joe in front, a terrible bulge tenting up the front of his Levi's. Tina thought her heart was going to explode. The safety of her home had been violated. Her tranquil life had been turned topsy-turvy. In an instant all her values were worth nothing in the face of these horrible men.
"Come on, baby, come on," Joe said, crooking a finger and sneering.
Tina groaned, her eyes darting from left to right, searching for an escape route. She panted, praying to God that Melanie would come home soon and frighten these men away.