Chapter 6
Vincent didn't lie still for long before shifting his position. His cock was too demanding to ignore its needs. Raising himself out of Mel's embrace, onto his knees, he lifted her shapely legs up and over his shoulders.
He had never considered himself overly endowed, but Vincent had, he felt, proved the saying that size isn't what counts. He knew what to do with what he had. And he knew he had to do it now or burst.
"You sure you're ready?" he asked one more time, gazing down at the object of his cock's desire.
Mel nodded in the affirmative, her lips curving into a reassuring smile.
He parted her legs a little more and saw she was highly lubricated from the combined fluids that she produced and the saliva he had deposited in her snug little cunt. It was a beautiful sight, but he wasn't going to get his rocks off just looking at her pussy.
When he braced himself and leaned into Mel's upturned crotch, his cock was rigid, swollen hard and drooling. He grabbed his pulsing prick, placed his wet cockhead against her cunt and held it there for a moment.
His hesitation forced Mel's eyes down between her legs.
"Do you want my cock?" he asked.
"Yes. Oh, yes. More than ever!" Mel practically begged him to stuff his prick into her pussy.
He proceeded without another word. With his dick in position, he placed his hands on Mel's creamy shoulders. His knees inched forward, his hips unmoving. Slowly, gently, he pushed his hard cock forward and pulled her hips downward.
There was a brief moment of resistance, and then his knob poked inside her cunt. Mel didn't make a sound. She was more surprised than anything else. The head of his cock sat in her entrance, her hole spread around his sloping girth, and it was just like taking her dildo.
Vincent pushed again, his mushroom slipping beyond the gateway to her cunt.
Mel felt her hole expand and slightly contract as she accepted the head of his dick. She was watching his progress and was amazed at how easily her cunt had swallowed the end of his prick. When she realized that she had been penetrated by a man's cock for the very first time, she was elated.
"Oh! Yes!" she cried. "That's it. I can feel it! I can feel your cock inside me!"
She didn't think about all the cock remaining to be stuffed into her cunt. She was too happy with simply having an erection blocking the hole to her pussy. She raised her head higher to make sure she could see everything that was happening, her hands pushing against the bed. She could hardly control her emotions as she watched his shaft slowly creep into her box.
Vincent was fighting his urges. Her pussy was clamped tightly around his cock, and what he really wanted to do was slam his length into her twat. His dick was begging to be buried, but he was too afraid of hurting her. If this was indeed her first time, it needed to be good.
He slowly crammed his cock into her depths, keeping his journey straight and steady. It was torture. It was heaven. It was more than a man should be expected to bear.
Mel could feel her cunt stretch around his incoming cock. Her hole easily expanded around his smoothly gliding girth, and it was the interior of her box that truly amazed her. She actually had no idea of the dimensions of her pussy, all she knew was that his cockhead was pushing against her flesh, and that her flesh was hugging the circumference of his moving dick.
Mel watched until his entire length had disappeared into her body. His dark pubic hairs completely covered her cunt and tickled her delicate flesh. But she wasn't laughing. Even though he was totally inside her, his hips didn't stop pushing.
All of a sudden, Mel gasped, her eyes drifted closed in ecstasy, and she fell back on the bed. Somewhere deep inside her, his cockhead had pressed a magic button that stimulated her pussy in a way she could never have done herself. Electricity spread throughout her crotch and her entire body quivered around newly discovered sensations of sex.
Mel gasped and panted like a woman on the brink of orgasm, and he wasn't even fucking her yet! Just holding his cock inside her cunt Was ecstasy beyond measure. She couldn't wait for what actual fucking had in store for her young body.
Vincent placed both hands on her lovely breasts as he began to slowly withdraw his thundering rod. His ass was clenched tight as he struggled to retain control of his speed. He eased his cockhead back to the opening of her pussy and languished for a moment in the ecstasy of her strong grip on his cock.
"Oh, please! Don't pull it out!" Mel said, raising her head and staring down at the reddened shaft sticking out of her cunt.
"Don't worry! There's no chance of that!"
Vincent said, giving her tits a gentle squeeze. "I'm gonna fuck your wonderful pussy, but I don't want to hurt you. Lay back, and leave the driving to me."
Mel did as he suggested. She tried to relax around his throbbing dick, but she was too filled with excitement. She closed her eyes again to savor every delicious sensation of her first fuck, and was anxious for the action to begin.
Vincent didn't make her wait. As soon as her head hit the mattress, his cock was on the move. He pressed forward, sending his rigid length back into the depths of her cunt. And as soon as his stimulating prick was fully inside her, he backed out again, only to start another inward advance.
Mel was beside herself. Words couldn't describe the tornado of emotions and feelings that dominated her insides as her pussy accepted his cock. She lay there and let him fuck her, his dick stroking effortlessly, her cunt sucking on his shaft, her body ablaze with wondrous joy.
Vincent established a steady rhythm, one that he felt would please them both. His pace was sure to protect the delicate tissues of her cunt while, at the same time, guaranteeing the friction against his dick necessary to make him cum.
But he quickly realized that cumming wasn't going to be a problem. His climax was swiftly clawing at the base of his cock. He attributed the rapid rise of his cream to the length of time it had been since his last fuck, but even moreso to the wonders of the pussy beneath him. Tight and sucking, her cunt was truly astounding.
Vincent wanted to bang his balls against her ass, to drive his cock deeply inside her. And his heart tried to guide his hips, force his thrusts to be as furious as the wild pace of his boiling blood.
And try as hard as he could, he was powerless to stop the steady increase in the speed of his stroking boner. The more times his flaming sword entered her hugging sheath of a cunt, the faster his hips guided his dick into her pussy. If he wasn't careful, he'd soon have his wish. Very shortly, his balls would be slapping her ass and his prick would be ramming her box.
Vincent suddenly yanked his cock completely out of her snatch, surprising them both. He gasped and panted as Mel's head raised, wide-eyed, mouth open.
"Don't stop! You didn't cum already, did you?" she asked innocently.
"No. I didn't cum," he assured her between gasps of air. "I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you. Are you okay?"
"Okay? My God! I've never had anything like this! Put your cock back inside me. Please!"
"I'm not hurting you? I'm not fucking you too fast?"
"Not yet! I promise I'll tell you if you're hurting me. Okay? Come on. Fuck me. Put your cock in my pussy and start pumping!"
Mel was shocked. She had never talked like that before. But then, she had never been fucked before. She felt a little slutty, but not so much so that she was going to stop. On the contrary. She was so anxious for his dick that she sent her hand down between her legs, grabbed his shaft and placed his cockhead against her craving hole.
"Fuck my pussy with your big cock," she said with a little giggle in her voice, feeling very naughty for using such language.
Vincent instantly complied with her request and decided it was time to look out for his own needs. He took her hand off his cock as soon as his knob was back inside her pussy. Then he planted his hands firmly on the bed, his chest angled above her, his hips angled over her cunt. It was his favorite fucking position, and the one that allowed him to drive deeply into a woman's body.
Mel braced herself for what she felt was going to be a lot more intense than anything that had preceded this second introduction of his cock to her cunt.
Vincent had been transformed from a gentle man into something not un-like a jackhammer. He pummeled her pussy, his hard cock sinking deeply into Mel's twat. His speed made himself and her both gasp and struggle for breath.
He held his back rigid, letting his hips drive his erection in and out of her snatch. He really got into his rapid-fire fucking, and so did Mel.
Even before this new attack, Mel was stimulated to the point where another orgasm was inevitable. Her body would soon be erupting in glorious climax.
Vincent, excited from just having claimed a nearly virginal cunt, needed to dump his load quickly. And that was exactly how it was going to happen now that he had achieved his heart's desire.
He pumped his hips as fast as he could. His balls slapped her ass and recoiled, slowly pulling up into his crotch in preparation for the release of his cum. No matter how fast his hips drove into her cunt, her pussy's grip was always tight on his sliding shaft. And that made release all the more necessary.
The question was not who was going to cum, but who was going to cum first. They were both racing to eruption, and they were both thinking about their own internal desires.
Mel had so much to think about, she couldn't think at all. Everything that was happening was new to her. Only far into their fuck did she realize that she was fucking him as much as he was fucking her. Her hips were pumping against his thrusting prick with a gusto that equaled his. Their crotches banged together, and lewd noises were rising from her pussy.
Very near to reaching orgasm, Mel opened her eyes and stared up at Vincent. His eyes were squeezed tightly closed, sweat running over his face. Tiny drops of perspiration gleamed beneath the thick mat of hair on his chest. His stomach was tensed, the veins in his arms were bulging, and he looked like he was about to have a coronary.
Before she could ask if he was okay, Vincent made an announcement.
When his orgasm had fully inflated his swiftly stroking shaft, causing his cock to burn and itch, and when his balls had fully tightened into his crotch, he said simply, "Cumming!"
That one word was music to Mel's ears. It told her that she was going to finally experience what she thought would be the ultimate in sex-a man's climax within her cunt. But she also had something else to think about.
"Me.. .too.. . " she panted.
Vincent reached his climax first. Searing cream shot out of his cock and into her pussy. Mel was startled, shocked and amazed. Immediate fire erupted in her pussy. It felt like her insides were being bombarded, his jizz hitting the walls of her cunt hard. But she hardly had time to relish these new delights before her own climax decided to blow.
Her second orgasm was strong, gut-wrenching and deeply satisfying. She screamed with an intensity that she was sure would frighten the entire building. She couldn't help it. Her pussy blazed with flames mightier than any forest fire.
While Vincent continued to pump his cock into her cunt, Mel could do no more than lay beneath him. There was no pain, no suffering, just boundless ecstasy.
When Vincent finally stopped thrusting into her twat, his cock was fully buried between her trembling legs. She felt full, to the point of overflowing.
Only after their climaxes had fully subsided, and only after several minutes of heavy breathing, did either of them attempt to speak.
"You're going to make one dynamite saleslady," he said.
Mel's pussy still clung to Vincent's semi-erect prick. She opened her eyes and focused on his handsome features. "You mean I got the job?"
"If you want it, it's yours. But don't get me wrong. You didn't get it because of what we just did. You're going to have to work and work hard."
"Yes, boss," Mel said with a smile. She raised up and planted a kiss on his wet cheek. Since his dick was still in her cunt, she wondered if she could talk him into fucking her again. She felt ready.