Chapter 3

After their parents had left their Winnebago and Kim set about cleaning up the kitchen and dishes, Jerry Anderson walked quietly by the side of the river. Tonight was to be the night he was to screw Kim for the first time, and he was just a little bit frightened of the whole thing. But no need to fear, he had read Masters and Johnson on what to do the first night. They said to be easy and understanding about your new young bride's initial hesitancy to fuck. If you were gentle with her the first night, you would have her eating out of your hand in no time. With this thought in mind, he returned to the camper and went inside.

His bride smiled at him. "Any vodka left?"

"Just what's in the bottle," Jerry replied, holding it up off the table to show about a quarter of a bottle remaining.

"Mmmmmm, good, darling," Kim smiled again, a little wickedness in her tone as she spoke now. "Let's knock it down and then go to bed."

Bed! Fucking! Jerry trembled slightly as he put the bottle down on the table and retrieved his nearly empty glass. He watched Kim sidle barefoot across the tile floor to the built-in couch and sit down, feeling fuzzy from all the drinking he'd done and completely unnerved by his sultry bride's ripe, provocative charms. He stared entranced as she crossed her long, curvaceous legs Indian-style beneath her lush buttocks, tightening the material of her shorts lewdly into the sharply denned slit up between her thighs, making the folds of her hotly inviting young pussy bulge out in lurid bas-relief. She leaned forward to pick up her glass from the coffee table, and the firm mounds of her tits were exposed to his gaze, with just the hint of the hardness of her vibrant pink nipples.

Jerry felt a slight flush creeping along the base of his neck as he sat down beside her, unable to take his eyes off her sensual voluptuousness. His cock spasmed in his pants once, and then-incredibly-again; and quickly, feeling ashamed, he took a long deep drink, letting the last of the vodka and tonic relax his long, thick arousal. I can't let this happen, he cautioned himself. Remember what the book said: Wedding night ... the groom must be gentle and understanding with his bride and not scare her with his masculine strength....

That's what the book said. But, God! The author obviously had never met Kim! Jerry tried to deny his thickly rising young cock, but in spite of his best efforts, he had to admit that his honey-blonde little bride was enough to make a priest go back on his vows! She exuded pure animal lust like some kind of mist encompassing her when she walked and talked and smiled. He was filled with the horrible desire to reach out and grab her, throw her down right where she sat and fuck her until she couldn't walk. He felt his cock jerk into sudden, instant rigidity as if it were alive, as if it were straining to prove itself. He tried to will it limp again, to banish the barnyard thoughts of fucking her swirling in his overheated mind. But it remained throbbingly blood-swollen and aching in his pants. Think of how pure your love is for Kim, how you must control your sex demands if you're going to start your marriage off properly! But Jerry had already had too much to drink, and the tantalizing Kim was proving to be too much of a woman....

Guiltily, he turned to her and asked, "We have a stereo here ... I thought we could dance."

"We could, but wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you? I mean, with that big fat hard-on I can see in your jeans! And it's not a trout!"

Jerry almost dropped his drink in convulsive reaction to her lewd words. He had never heard a woman talk in such lascivious terms! "Kim ... cut it out, for God's sake!"

She giggled, uncrossing her legs and stretching out on the couch until her face was close to his, and her breath was a branding iron against his cheeks. "That wonderful hard-on, that's all mine, Jerry, honey! That hard, hard prick of yours! You don't want to dance with me and have me rubbing my hot little pussy against it, do you? I like catching big squiggling trout with my cunt."

Jerry's breath quickened at her obscenities.

"Kiss me!" she whispered throatily. "That's what you really want to do, isn't it? Well, I'm your wife now." She took both their glasses and set them on the table. "So kiss me, then we'll fuck! We didn't come up here to fish and nothing else, you know!"

Jerry kissed her, there on the couch where they lounged against the cushions. He might have kissed her in a dozen ways, but he kissed her with his tongue, and spontaneously she sucked it down into her mouth with hungry eagerness. Shaken to the core, the young twenty-year-old boy raised his head back to look down at his hotly panting bride; then he kissed her once more in the same manner. She didn't resist. The fire was mounting within her cunt like a forest fire, and she sucked his tongue into her mouth, probing and charging it with her own wet tongue.

He didn't raise up to stare into her eyes this time. His cock was jerking uncontrollably in his pants as she squirmed her loins hotly against his with the urgency of her desire for him to fuck her, her almost naked young tits seeming to seek out the trembling cup of his hands. He pressed her right one tentatively, caressing it with experimental tenderness, vaguely wondering if Masters and Johnson had been married when they had written their book. Then Kim's tongue wormed like a hot wedge of fire up into his own mouth and he could taste the heat of her saliva. Instinctively, he dropped his hand to her belly and stroked the satiny skin as her breath quickened in his mouth, then he let his finger trace down over the gentle rise of her pussy mound to her thighs, all the way to the hotly pulsing little split up between her parting legs.

This was going to be one hot-fuck night, he could see that now! She wanted him, wanted him badly, and they could stuff that book up their ass! Then came the anguished thought-had Kim ever wanted another man to fuck her this way? Was she all his, entirely his, or had she let other guys fuck her hot little pussy before him...? Hell ... what difference did that make now? His cock was a hammer now, and this moment, with her now ... that's all that mattered! Look at her, her big tits heaving and her asscheeks squirming in those cunt-splitting shorts of hers....

Kim gazed up at him. She lay cradled in his arms across his lap, her eyes gleaming with love and adoration ... and lust! Delicately, she moved her arm in a way so as to press against his lower belly, feeling the rock-hard protuberance of his stiffened cock pulsing beneath his pants. She supposed it wasn't fair of her to act so sluttish this way, but she didn't care. She wasn't trying to be fair ... only to be fucked wild.

That was a lovely word--fucked. What would poor Jerry do now if she reached down and squeezed his cock? Whimper? Squeal with joy? God, how she'd like to, but decorum was in order, even though she had no predicted end for what was to come. Adlib. More irony ahead perhaps. Poor, poor Jerry and his silly, immature ideas about what was Right and what was Wrong. Good Girls and Bad Girls, everything so Black and White; when, in truth, there were no such things as right and wrong when it came to sex ... only fun, fun and the fulfillment of fucking!

What would happen if he ever found out how many guys she had sucked to cumming? Well, he wasn't going to find out, not if she had her way. Kim loved him-loved Jerry as only a sexually experienced girl can love a man, one who is basically good and decent at heart. Jerry had integrity, and no man of integrity could accept being number thirteen to fuck her-lucky thirteen-and being married to a girl who'd not only been fucked by a dozen lovers before him, but countless one-night stands and a few drunken blanks when she couldn't remember the next morning who had stuck it to her mouth or cunt the night before. No ... she'd have to take it slower than usual, lead him gently along, the way you'd housebreak a young puppy, and not act like some gutter-slut off the streets. Yet Lord! She wanted him, wanted his thick hard cock fucking deep up inside her hungrily flooding pussy right this instant! How could she hope to hold out...?

Suddenly, he lifted her to him, kissing her and running his hand along the back of her halter, unfastening the snaps. The halter sagged open, and he clutched one of her naked tits with a feverish need.

Kim gasped aloud.

Jerry's hand squeezed her tit while his tongue played in her mouth and she nibbled on it. Then his thumb and forefinger found the nipple and rolled it hotly between them, generating tiny shocks of lust throughout her impatiently squirming body.

"Oh ... oh, Jerry," she moaned deliriously into his mouth, her cunt burning hotly.

"Kim, Kim, I love you...."

She continued to suck his tongue, drawing it hotly into her throat as the fires went on building inside her heaving belly. She worked her way to her side in his lap, then placed her hand on his naked chest, gradually drawing it down over his stomach until it rested on the belt-loops of his pants. "I love you ... I love you with all my heart ... and all my body, Jerry! God! You've got to hurry up and fuck it to me," she heard herself mewl uncontainedly, ashamed of the way she could not control even a little hesitancy to show she was a decent girl. "Fuck me with that big hard cock of yours before I go mad!"

She touched the front of his pants lightly, her fingers almost searing the cloth of his fly, and then she reached lower, lower ... and touched the throbbing bulge down between his legs!

"Ohhh, God!" Jerry managed to breathe, almost leaping off the couch in his spasming reaction. He could feel his cum-bloated balls aching with an abrupt pressure of sperm, and his loins seemed to arch toward her lewd massage with a will of their own. Her tongue trailed over his cheek, searching for his mouth again, and her hand continued to rub his heavily swollen cock with practiced

"Don't deny it, Jerry," she droned on hypnotically. "You want to fuck your big cock up into my hot little cunt, and I want it there too! Fuck me ... Fuck me good...!" Her obscene words floated across his liquor-hazed, lust-exploded mind. "You know it, and I know it. Why pretend any different?"

On and on she intoned, and the lewd, dirty words tumbling from her lips lashed Jerry's mind into a swirling frenzy. As if he were somebody else and was spirit-free from his own inexperienced young cock, he objectively watched himself move forward and touch both her naked tits again. In response, her hands dipped down once more to his heavily throbbing cock and then she was kissing his mouth, sucking and nibbling on his tongue. Jerry's hands squeezed and kneaded the flesh of her naked tits, her erect pink nipples and her richly rounded areolas. He could feel the wetness of his pre-cum seeping from the head of his thickly pulsating cock as she continued to fist-fuck him with an experienced thoroughness until he was sure his balls were going to explode! Jesus Christ, what kind of wild, hot-cunted bitch had he married?

"Strip your clothes off," she whispered to him. "I want to see that big beautiful cock of yours naked. I want to see how well hung my husband is! Show me your cock, Jerry, please let me see it!"

Mutely, blindly, his mind and body afire with alcohol and lust, Jerry stood up and undid his trousers. He stripped them down with numbed fingers, then slid off his cum-flooded undershorts to stand in front of the couch. He saw his bride's mouth widen in a rapturous smile and her eyes glisten with delight as she stared at his thick, fuck-enraged cock quivering out at a right angle from his balls.

"Oh, it's a lovely cock, just the way I hoped it would look!" she crooned very softly. "You want to fuck it to me, don't you? Don't you, darling? Tell me you want to fuck it to me!"

"Yesss," Jerry groaned. "Jesus, I want to!"

But in spite of the overwhelming passion which she had kindled in him, he still felt a certain amount of guilt and uneasiness over the unadulterated lust to fuck that was being generated on his wedding night. Shouldn't there be some bashfulness, some sense of modest shyness? This wasn't going at all as he had expected...! His face was crimson from both shame and intense arousal; and he averted his eyes, his breathing ragged, when Kim flung her open halter over the back of the couch and started peeling off her shorts. Yet he couldn't keep his eyes off her voluptuous nakedness for long; and when the shorts and thin panties landed beside his bare feet, he once more looked at his bride ... and his breath stuck in his throat!

She lay back nakedly on the couch with her legs spread wide apart, her hands knuckled provocatively on her curvaceously firm hips. She was smiling up at him with her lush red, slightly parted mouth, her teeth slightly bared, just the tip of her wet pink tongue showing. Her high, perfectly rounded breasts were a startling alabaster, jutting up like twin mountain peaks waiting to be climbed, asking to be conquered. The golden softness of her pussy hair gleamed invitingly, and her tapered legs, so satiny smooth at her inner thighs, were moist with the already hotly flowing juices of her passion-flared little cunt-hole.

"Well, honey? Want to fuck it now?" she purred enticingly.

"Kim-" he managed, but nothing else.

"You want to fuck me?" she repeated.

"Fuck you?" he panted mindlessly, "Damn right I want to fuck you, you hot little bitch! You hot little teasing cunt!"

He fell across her on the couch, his whole being bursting with his now unleashed, uncontrollable passions. His hands roved deliberately and dipped, his fingers parting the soft, hair-lined lips of her pussy until he could teasingly worm his middle finger up into her feverishly clasping vaginal mouth.

"Oh! Oh, it's so good!" Kim gasped. She moved closer, grinding her thighs and pubic hair hungrily up against his hand. Her own fingers tightened around his pulsating cock. Lord! But it was nice! Jerry's penis pressed hard against her belly, its blood-swollen head throbbing, causing the entire length of it to jerk spasmodically. She took one fingernail and gently stroked the urethral tube underneath, around the circumcision ring, and then she curled her smooth hand warmly around its thick, hot base.

"Oooooohh," Jerry sighed. "Christ!"

Kim threw her full nakedness up against her new husband, twisting and squirming, smashing her lips against his mouth and undulating her belly obscenely with his. She never stopped her stroking hand as she murmured in his ear how much she wanted him. "You're so nice and hard, Jerry, I want you to fuck it to me. Fuck it to me now!"

Her nails teased across his back and asscheeks, then, clutching him desperately tight between her wide-splayed legs. Her other hand was still wrapped around his cock and was rubbing it energetically between her hotly pleading cunt-lips, her pussy mouth growing wetter and wider with each second, as if it were ready to leap upward and voraciously devour his cock. Her firm white asscheeks began a grinding of great wildness, snaking out wider still on either side of his thighs with her legs wide and her ankles locked tightly behind his calves.

"Ohhh!" Kim squealed, her eyes closed, but as Jerry rose above her, ready to fuck up into the very depths of her lushly welcoming cunt, she opened them both wide. "Now, honey! Fuck your big beautiful cock to my hot pussy!"

Jerry lunged, battering against her; and Kim's still clasping hand guided his rockhard erection between the desire-wet lips of her hotly flaring little cunt-hole. He eased downward, not wishing to hurt her with that initial thrust, but penetrating her with an easy, slippery rush, amazed by the absence of the virginal resistance he was expecting. Well, Dr. Masters had written that some perfectly innocent girls who had never been fucked before could lose their cherries horseback riding or deep sea diving ... but it was more than that ... the fur-rimmed little mouth of her cunt seemed to be clasping and sucking his blood-engorged cock inward as if wanting to gobble it up alive!

His hardened cock drove up inside of her pussy tightly at first, but not that maiden tightness he had expected, yet it hurt him along the solid flesh of his rod until he had fucked in and out several times and her inner cunt-walls seemed to slowly expand. She cried out beneath him, a little howl of mixed pleasure and pain. Then he fucked inward until their pelvis flesh slapped resoundingly together, and she strained back under him, arching her nakedly spread cunt up to his now ramming penis, his testicles thwacking into the open crevice of her asscheeks with every stroke.

She moaned incessantly, her nails raking the flesh of his back and feverishly humping buttocks. She bit at his lips, turning her face convulsively away, then came back to bite once again. God! He'd never in his life seen anything like this! Or felt it, either! He throbbed the head of his cock deep in her belly, out of his mind with his first taste of fucking a woman, vowing it would be far from his last time too! He was learning, and learning fast; and he wasn't going to let this get away for long!

"Ohhhh, God! It's wonderful! It's so big, Jerry ... so big, so big and wonderfully filling!"

She worked her legs back and forth, her flailing hips working in time up against him. She felt his hardness pistoning up inside her cunt, sliding in the moisture of her hot, slicky, pussy-wall secretions. A rivulet seeped its way between her thighs, collecting beneath her wildly writhing buttocks on the cushion of the couch.

Jerry felt his cock growing with arousal until he thought it would split in half with its excitement. He fucked harder, the battering of her quivering little pussy beginning to call the load of his hot sticky cum up from his swollen testicles. He was going to spew her full in a minute, any minute, and the thought made him fuck into her like an infused satyr.

"Oh yes, darling! Oh, yess, yes!" Kim wailed. "Ram it to me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard and cum, honey! Fill my hot cunt!"

Her obscene chantings only drove Jerry on harder. He ground his pelvis down into her softly yielding flesh and reached down to grab the cheeks of her crazily undulating asscheeks and pull her up tighter until the resounding smacks of his naked belly against hers filled the air. His breathing became ragged and hot. I'm losing control, he thought. My God! I'm blowing my mind.

"Fuck deeper! Fuck deeper!" she screamed at him in a frenzy of near distraction. He clutched her grinding asscheeks with maniacal force and drove his cock up to his balls. "More, more!" she wailed. "Fuck it more!"

He rammed his tongue deep up into her wide open mouth, hoping to compensate, the saliva drooling down into her throat. Rapidly, Kim sucked at it, her body caught up in an insane hurricane of raw, naked lust that drove her on unsparingly. Cock! Prick! That was all! She had to have cock! She groaned in her frustration, splaying her legs wide beyond reason to allow her new husband greater access to her ravenous cunt, but he could not take advantage, quivering as he was in the first throes of his orgasm. Kim heaved her pussy up against his cock mercilessly, uncaring how whorishly she might appear to him now. Nothing mattered except the cum-loaded scrotum which was viciously whacking against her asscheeks and the magnificent cock fucking hard up inside her hungrily milking cunt. She was almost ready to cum and could not stop; relentless devils danced deep in her belly as she strove wildly for her end under the heaving young man ... an end that was an infinitesimal second away....

But then...."I ... I'm going to do it!" Jerry gasped unreasoningly, and threw his head back as if wounded, thrusting his cock's full thickness deep up inside the young bride's pussy. His mouth fell open and he clawed her buttocks convulsively, feeling torrents of hot sperm spilling from the tip of his insanely jerking penis, surging through the depths of her womb like lava from a volcano. Kim could feel it jet out into her welcoming young cunt-hole in great virile ejaculations-his cock lurching with each body-tensing spurt. She was still just seconds away!

"Nooooo! Noooooo! Honey, wait! Wait for me! Wait!" she sobbed in mindless frustration, but it was too late. She squeezed her cunt up against a softening cock which had lost its mastery over her unleashed passions, and her heels pounded desperately into her husband's spent body. With an empty groan, Jerry slipped from between her still desperately gyrating thighs to crawl exhaustedly on the floor. He looked up at her, dazed and bewildered in his satiation as he watched what she was doing....

Kim was beside herself now, the end was so near and yet so far. She-kicked out her legs wide in the air, her own hands fingerfucking ineffectually at the hair-rimmed slit between her thighs. She fucked into herself greedily, fingering her own cunt lewdly in her effort to reach the impossible depths of her vanquished husband's cock which had betrayed her to the demons of unfulfillment. Her beautiful young face turned crimson, flushed by the passionate need to cum, and she continued to moan insatiably as her hand fucked harder and faster between her open thighs, driving her fingers deep into the smooth, sperm-coated crevice of her tight little pussy depths. Electric tingles of darting pleasure raced through her nerves as she felt her long awaited cum approaching-rushing up through her with a massive roar-she hung for a moment, teetering on the edge of release, her whole naked body vibrating and her tits dancing wildly....

"I'm cumming now!" she cried out, her glazed eyes staring unseeingly at the ceiling. With a sinking sensation in his heart, Jerry realized that Kim was not calling to him in her passion, but to no man in particular and every man in general. She had forgotten who she was or where she was or whom she was with. Kim was nothing better than a whore, and her wild, uninhibited finger-fucking in front of him proved it beyond the shadow of a doubt. She was enjoying her obscene exhibition so much she didn't even recognize her own husband. Small glistening tears formed in the corners of his eyes as he stared in disbelief at his bride's total depravity and lewdness.

Even as the tears swelled in his eyes from the perverted scene before him, white-hot juices gushed from around Kim's hotly fucking fingers skewering up into her cunt, covering her hand and flowing down onto the cushions below. He could hear her wailing with joy ... then there was utter silence.

Kim stayed nakedly spread the way she was, with her hands tightly fucked up inside her cunt-slit. She couldn't bring herself to withdraw her fingers until the last dying throbs had stilled in her body. At last, her fingers slithered wetly from her liquid-drenched pussy, and she rolled limply over on her side.

Tears still trailed down Jerry's cheeks as he staggered upright and stumbled naked for the bathroom to wash the shameful secretions from his genitals. His spirit was humbled, his pride crushed, not only by the lewdness of the experience, but with the knowledge that he had not been man enough to fuck his wife to satisfaction ... as she had so obviously been satisfied by other men many times before he had married her. He did not even look back at the couch where Kim was just beginning to stir again. He had never felt so lost, so confused, and so hurt in his entire life.

He could only pray for one thing, that his mother had been more fortunate in her first night experience with her new husband Jim ... but knowing the way Kim was now, he doubted it. If she was the hot little whore she was, she had to have gotten it somewhere and that somewhere had to have been from Jim Lancer, her father!!!