Chapter 1
"I don't think I want any more," Tanya slurred, pushing the bottle away from her face. It was nearly eleven o'clock. Her mother was probably worried sick about her. She had to get home!
"C'mon, baby. C'mon, it's good booze," Jack Dennis said warmly, swinging the bottle playfully in front of the teenaged blonde.
Tanya smiled dreamily. The liquor felt particularly good this evening. The gentle burning sensation in her throat had been followed by a more intense warmth between her shivering white legs. Ohhh, how hot and mushy her cunt felt! Liquor did that to her, did that lately more often to her!
The young blonde giggled once more, pushing the booze bottle away. No, she'd had far too much already. The room spun dizzyingly, and her face burned. Tanya struggled to her feet, bracing herself against the couch.
"What if your parents came home, Jack?" Tanya said, closing her eyes and inhaling a deep breath. A strong feeling of nausea swept over her, quickly followed by a hot flash of lust rippling through her pussy.
The blonde teen shuddered, placing one hand on her bare midriff and rubbing her fingers slowly over her flesh. How her inner thighs itched and burned! Every movement seemed to trigger more jolts of lust from her snatch!
When the girl started walking toward the front door, she could feel her plump cuntlips rubbing together. That sensation nearly made her knees buckle. The friction of those swollen labes rubbing over her clit was killing her. She was unspeakably close to an orgasm!
Yes, she had to get away before Jack tried anything. Tanya was defenseless. Stories her mother told her about women being seduced when they were drunk came back to her now.
"Don't worry about it," he said, getting up clumsily and walking toward her. Tanya felt her flesh crawl when he moved in front of her, barring the doorway with one arm as he swayed from side to side. "Mom and dad said they'd be out of town for the night. Somethin' about a convention. I dunno."
Tanya shook her head. She had to snap out of this stupor! The young woman stepped back, staring at Jack. His eyes narrowed as he glared at her. She felt her flesh crawling. Dropping her gaze, Tanya could still feel his searching eyes burn through her clothes. That hot, tight, wet feeling between her legs was driving her mad! Her little fuzz-covered cunt was dripping with juice!
"I am worried about it, Jack. I wanna go home. Please, take me there," Tanya pleaded.
Now she fully realized the danger she was in. She remembered the stories her girlfriends had whispered about Jack Dennis, about the way no girl would be a virgin long around him. He had a weird ability to sniff out cherries at high school when they started to get ripe. He'd find 'em, suck'em, and pluck them out.
Being on the senior wrestling team certainly made the handsome eighteen-year-old athlete attractive to most women-irresistible, some girls would say.
Well, Tanya wasn't going to wind up as another trophy on Jack Dennis' shelf. They were mere classmates, friends who were helping out one another for better grades. It's just that all this alcohol made her so fuzzy, so warm!
Tanya sucked in another deep breath. How delicious it was to feel her nipples stiffening, pushing against the soft terry cloth material of her halter. No! No! She had to drive those kind of thoughts from her mind.
"C'mon, one more sip for an or buddy," he slurred drunkenly, shoving the bottle back into Tanya's face. The young girl shrank back, hitting the bottle roughly with one hand. It flew out of the young man's hand, breaking apart on the wall.
"I'm . . . sorry," Tanya stammered. What had become of her? Why was she acting so strangely? The young woman lowered her eyes, feeling shame and guilt.
Looking up once more, Tanya saw Jack coming toward her, slowly. There was an odd look in his eyes. She shivered, rubbing her forearms with her palms while backing away. The young woman liked the way she felt, and hated it at the same time. What was going on in her body?
"Nothin' to be sorry about, honey," Jack murmured as he closed in on her.
Tanya let out a small cry when she felt her plump ass cheeks pressing against the wall. She'd run out of room! Jack slid his hands around her waist, moving them around until he was cupping both cheeks, working his long, thick fingers into her soft flesh.
Tanya shuddered, pressing her shoulders back against the wall. She should scream, should try to scratch out his eyes! And yet his movements against her hot, willing body were so exciting, so soothing! The young teen sighed, nestling her thirty-six-inch tits against him.
"I . . . don't . . . know," Tanya whispered hesitantly. Everything was becoming more blurred around her. She liked the way his thick muscled arms closed around her, trapping her.
"Sure, it's all right. Besides, I can't take you home like this. Your mom would be bitchin' mad if she saw you like this," the young athlete said, leading Tanya away from the wall.
"I guess so," the young woman agreed, reluctantly following Jack back to the couch. She sat down, feeling her ass cheeks sinking comfortably into the soft cushions.
"You know, I've been watchin' you in class. You're damned pretty."
Tanya felt her cheeks burning. Jack had never come on so strongly before. Of course, she could never bring herself to throw herself to the boys, especially Jack Dennis! Maybe that was one reason why, in spite of her incredibly mature figure and pretty features-Tanya rarely went out on dates.
"Oh?" she said nervously, looking down at her trembling fingers.
"Yeah, real nice," he continued, running his fingers up and down her arm. Tanya shifted her position on the couch, concentrating her thoughts on the burning sensation that was growing more and more intense. His hands were moving dangerously close to her cunt. No, no, she had to be strong, had to fight through the thickening fog settling over her mind!
"Please, don't!" she began.
Tanya pushed his hands away from her legs, drawing her knees modestly together and swinging them away from Jack.
"Hey, c'mon, baby. I know you want it."
Tanya didn't like the way things were turning out. Jack was becoming crude. The young blonde started to get up, then fell back onto the couch. How much had she drunk? Tanya held her head, feeling the room reeling around her. Jack pushed his hand once more up her leg.
"Don't!" the girl cried, slapping his wrist.
"Reluctant virgin routine, eh?"
"No!" she gasped frantically, clawing at his face as Jack moved across the couch, throwing his body across hers. Tanya was fighting for her honor, her life! And yet a part of her body was crying for her to give in, to surrender to the big, handsome young athlete pawing at her thighs, her tits, her bare stomach!
"No need to get scared, Tanya. Hey, I'm not gonna hurt you. It'll be okay," Jack grunted.
Tanya still struggled against him. Now she could feel his hot breath against her cheeks. He was going to kiss her, going to drive down what few defenses she had against him.
"NO!"
Then his mouth pressed against hers, and Tanya felt herself giving in. For days she had fantasized in bed about this very moment. She thought guiltily about Jack, and what would happen if he tried to fuck her. Would she give in, or would she fight to keep her cherry?
Long into the night, Tanya would groan in bed, afraid to touch herself as the hot, tight feeling between her long legs grew ever hotter. Sobbing with frustration, the blonde teenager would soon sink into sleep, dreaming horrible, erotic dreams about men like Jack, chasing her as their cocks wiggled and bounced hard in front of them.
Now the fantasy was quickly becoming a reality, and Tanya was feeling an incredible excitement mixed with terror.
"Mmmmmm," Jack groaned, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Tanya's struggling diminished. Oh, God, as awful as it was to admit, the blonde teen wanted to have that tongue going down all the way, to her cunt! When his fingers started working their way up under the hem of her shorts, the young woman tried pulling away again. Could she let this man get away with fucking her? The mere word made her heart skip a beat! Yes, fucking! That was what Jack wanted to do to her: stick his long cock into her!
"No!" the girl cried weakly, tearing her lips from his. But when he slid her farther down onto the couch, rolling completely on top of her and pinning her body tightly against the soft cushions with his, Tanya felt as if she was floating high in the sky. She stopped fighting.
"Oh, honey! Yeah, yeah! You want this as bad as I do."
"No, it's not right, it's not!" Tanya cried.
Tanya was twisting on the couch, shoving her hands against his chest. It was wrong! The young blonde was beginning to worry. Jack was winning.
She felt his lips moving up and down the side of her neck, his tongue wetting her flesh while his hands slid over her thighs. Ohhh, how hot and wet he was making her cunt!
"Yeah, Tanya. Yeah, it's right. Baby, it's real right," Jack whispered. And when he shoved his mouth back onto hers, the young girl slowly pulled her legs apart, letting the young athlete settle comfortably between them.
"Oh, God, God," the girl moaned, running her hands over his neck and chest. She gave in, surrendered to the feeling that had slowly been taking her over during the past few weeks. "AHHHH!"
Jack had cupped her tender pussy with his right hand, pressing his fingers against the damp crotch panel of her shorts, working the material teasingly back and forth over her swollen cuntlips. Tanya sucked in a ragged breath, then closed her mouth and bit down hard on her lower lip. It felt so good, so delicious, so evilly good to have him touching her-there!
"Man! Good, hot pussy!" Jack growled, his fingers working greedily over the plump pussy lips.
When he squeezed down more tightly, Tanya wiggled her hips back and forth. Ohhhh, he was milking her lips, working the slippery, swollen flaps together. Creamy cunt foam started dripping from between them, wetting her shorts, her thighs, and Jack's fingers. "Shit, you're fuckin hot! Man, I haven't seen somebody hot like you since Sherry Shannassy."
Tanya wriggled her shoulders against the couch cushions. The big athlete was working his fingers into her shorts, pushing them against her flesh. The young blonde realized what he was going to do. Oh, God, once she gave in, there was no going back. But even now she thought about shoving Jack away, about threatening to scream for help if he touched her.
Oh, God, what if he exposed himself to her? And yet another part of her mind told Tanya that there was no going back. The moment she let him carry her to the couch, she'd given in, admitted to him she wanted his cock!
"Spread 'em." His voice was gruff, his tone no-nonsense.
Tanya pushed her ass deep into the cushion in a vain effort to keep her shorts on. Jack only laughed at her attempt, curling his fingers into a fist, then pulling them down fast and hard. There was a sharp, tearing sound. Then Tanya felt a rush of cool air on her inner thighs. He'd done it! Her twat was naked, exposed to his cock!
"Cunt, fuck, pussy," he whispered, moving his hand to her snatch and working his fingers through the tightly curled cunt hairs.
Tanya groaned, rolling her head from side to side. Her nostrils flared with lust as sweat trickled down her forehead. She curled her fingers and dug her nails into the cushion, moving her plump ass cheeks from side to side.
How her clit burned! If only he would touch it, massage it, take it between his fingers and squeeze it until she cried for him to stop!
Jack seemed to read her mind, pressing his palm against her cuntal mound and laughing softly when he felt her shudder under that light pressure. When Tanya moaned again, Jack started his wonderful squeezing movements again, massaging her pussy mound with sure strokes.
Ohhhh, God! Tanya felt as if she was on fire. She was spread open, moaning, bursting with pleasure as her hot juice seeped from her velvety cuntal lining!
"Man! Good, sweet, and hot," Jack whispered. "And I'm gonna do things to you that you ain't gonna forget real soon."
The big athlete rolled back on top of her and shoved his tongue deep into her open mouth.
Tanya felt him rub her pussy lips together once more. She could hear the slick sounds of his fingers working against one another. Ohhhh, how she was being rubbed and heated! The young girl kissed Jack back, kissed him with an urgency that told him that he'd better get on with his foreplay.
"Ohhhh! OHHHH, GOD!" she screamed, tearing her mouth from his and gasping in air to feed her thrashing, bucking body.
Jack held her face with his free hand and pushed his lips against hers once more, pressing down so hard that the girl could feel his teeth against hers. Their tongues lashed together as spit drooled down the girl's chin.
"Pussy," Jack whispered once more, sliding one finger into her cunt.
"Ohhhh, yes, yessss!" Tanya hissed as she felt his stiffened finger sliding deeper and deeper. Her cuntal muscles spasmed, contracting, trapping the invading digit and then milking the sinking finger.
"Man! Hot shit! Christ, you're gonna bite off my cock with your cunt when I fuck you!" he exclaimed hotly.
The words made Tanya shudder with anticipation and excitement. He worked his finger around and around, scraping her hot, wet, velvety cuntal lining with his jagged fingernail until the young woman was hunching up against his palm, begging for more.
"Not 'til I get you good and naked!" was his speedy reply.
With that, Jack shoved his hand up to her tits, dipping under her halter and latching on to one tight-tipped boob. Tanya shuddered again. She'd had no idea that her stiff nipples could be so sensitive, could make her react so violently when touched!
"Want me to suck 'em?"
"Oh, yes, yes! Oh, God, yes!" she cried. At this point, Tanya would have said yes to anything.
"Man, gotta get this thing off you. No good," Jack said, reaching around her and fiddling with the snap. Tanya felt the straps holding the cups to her tits slacken, then slide off of her shoulders. In a moment, her tits were naked, exposed totally to the big young athlete's touch, as was her pussy.
"Big tits. Man, I watched you jiggling those things down the hall at school. I thought maybe you stuffed your bra with Kleenex or somethin'.
But now . . ."
Jack dropped his head and opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around one hard-tipped red nipple. Tanya arched her back, digging her heels into the sofa cushions when she felt him start to suck on her left nipple.
Ohhh, what that sweet sucking sensation was doing to her! She felt her pussy contract in sympathy to that feeling. Jack was worming his finger deeper into her pussy now, rubbing his knuckles against her clit while lashing her nipple with his tongue.
The girl was going out of control. She writhed under the young man's foreplay, gasping for air. Jack laved her tits with spit, sucking so hard that the young woman thought he was going to rip the nipples from her thunderous boobs with his lips and teeth.
"OHHH, NOOO!" she screamed with lust.
"You got me feelin' good and tight and hard, just like you, baby."
Tanya felt Jack move her hand down to his crotch. Through the material of his Levi's, the young woman could feel something terribly hot and hard brushing against her fingers. Tanya knew instinctively what that was. She had excited him, made his cock good and stiff.
But somehow the young woman grew frightened once more. Now reality slammed into her like a freight train. In a second, she would feel his dick against her cunt flesh. Tanya stiffened with fright, pulling her hand away quickly.
"Get a good feel, baby. Get a feel of what's gonna be slippin' into your cunt!" he croaked.
Jack was growing more and more excited. His words came unsteadily and labored. Tanya heard the sound of a zipper sliding down, heard his pants slipping down his legs, then felt something incredibly hot touching her thighs.
"Touch it!"
"No!" the girl cried as she felt him take her by the wrist and shove her right hand down to his loins. Tanya felt something so hot that it nearly burned her wrist.
Jack groaned, rubbing his dick against her fingers and knuckles. Then he twisted her hand around and forced the blonde teen to squeeze his prick.
"Yeah, yeah!" he gasped, closing his eyes and quivering with delight. He squeezed his hairy ass cheeks together, moving his body slightly up and down, pumping his cock in and out of the girl's fist.
Tanya was surprised at how big Jack's prick was. She'd seen pictures of men with erections in sex manuals. Her girlfriends had giggled about men's sizes. But no one had ever come up with something this large! Her fingers could barely fit around it!
"Cock, baby! Good, hard, stiff cock that's going to fuck you!" he grunted.
"Cock, cock," she repeated, fascinated both with the word and the sensation in her fingers. She felt something wet leaking from the flared tip and guessed that it was a similar kind of fluid she had seeping from her pussy.
"Gonna fuck soon," Jack whispered.
Tanya could feel his hairy, thick muscled legs pushing hers apart. His fat, spongy cock head was sliding through her cunt hairs and toward the seeping hole. Instinctively, Tanya let her knees sag apart. That pressure forced her bloated outer labes to stickily peel back, ready to admit his fat prick.
"Yeah. That's it, honey. Get into it," Jack whispered, pleased that he had worked Tanya up so well. "Ain't nobody here but us! Naked, alone, cock hard and pussy ready!"
Tanya shuddered, knowing what he wanted. He was going to stick that long, hard cock inside of her cunt. It was so big that it frightened her.
But the girl mustered her courage, now determined to discover what this so-called wonderful fucking was all about.