Chapter 2
Patty breezed through school the rest of the day, and at three-thirty promptly, she went to the principal's office, carrying her ruler and pointer from force of habit. The principal was in the inner office, and had she carried the ruler and pointer inside with her, she might not have had the trouble she ended up having.
"Ah. Miss Brown," he grunted, and standing, walked over and closed and locked the door.
"I have some papers to mark," she objected as he led her over to the chair where he wanted her to sit.
"They'll keep," he told her as he veered her toward the couch suddenly, sitting her down and squatting right beside her.
Patty was startled by this sudden and abrupt act, but she made no move to slide away as he sat snugly against her. She was wise enough to realize something was going on that had nothing to do directly with school work, but she also knew better than to outwardly offend the principal.
"What's this all about, Mr. Daniels?" she asked.
"It's what is known as Board of Education politics," he explained. "You've been doing an excellent job here, Miss Brown, but to be very frank with you, I have at least four or five other female teachers lined up and waiting for your job."
"What are you talking about?" she asked.
"I'm talking about a good reason to allow you to keep your job instead of giving it to someone else."
"But I'm doing a good job here," she insisted. "Why would you want to even think of replacing me?"
"Politics, Miss Brown, politics."
"Suppose you be more specific, Mr. Daniels."
"To be brutally frank and to the point, I've been offered the luxury of a roll in the hay with some of these applicants, Miss Brown, and I see no reason to deny myself the pleasure. They're every bit as qualified to teach as you are, and I see no reason to deny them the position, since they're offering me something you obviously have been trying to keep to yourself."
"I see. What you're saying is, put out or get out."
"Crudely put, but accurate."
"Do I get a chance to think about it?"
"No," he told her, and took her totally off-guard, pulling her body close to his, and then his own full lips, almost as full as her own, were on hers, kissing her, and she felt a jolt of electricity shooting down her shuddering spine. Oddly, it was a very pleasurable sensation since Irving Daniels was by no means a repulsive-looking individual.
She stiffened for a moment, trying to make the pleasure fade out. God! This was ridiculous, and with a white man at that. She might have been in school, but she was no longer a schoolgirl, she was an intelligent woman.
Common sense told her to struggle and get the hell out of here as quickly as possible. Who did this honky son of a bitch think he was, trying to use her job as leverage to make time with her? Hell! She had kept herself virginal all these years waiting for Mr. Right, but it had come to the point where she wondered if such a person existed. Besides, who expected a woman of twenty-two to still be a virgin? At one time it would have been considered the thing to be, but she was living in an age where virginity, at this point, was a detriment. Still, it was no excuse for simply allowing the school principal to invade her body.
She was well aware of the man's arousal from the way he was heatedly kissing her. He wanted to ravage her body with his own, and where many black women might consider it complimentary to have a white man initially poke inside them, Patty didn't think in terms of black, white, or any other color.
From the way he was tightly clutching her it was obvious he no longer gave a damn what she wanted. Her refusal would not put off the rape, but would get her sacked even though the redheaded man was intent on possessing her body. There was absolutely no possibility of his backing off. She knew that. Though she might be able to stop him with a swift knee to the balls, there was the possibility her knee might miss, and if that was the case, he might be more than slightly angry and beat the living hell out of her before raping her. Afterward, he might call, the police and tell them she attacked him and he was forced to hit her to defend himself. If she claimed rape, he would claim she probably had an affair with one of the students and was using this attack on him to cover it.
"Come on, Miss Brown," he whispered against her cheek, hotly continuing to kiss her. "You're a sensuous woman, and you know damn well you want some action."
Under normal circumstances this would have called for a kick in the groin, since Patty didn't like anyone telling her what she did or did not want. But there was a practical side to all this. Since virginity was merely a painful obstacle anyway, might it not be better to simply rid herself of it once and for all? Since she wasn't fond of any particular person at the present time, it would make a lot of sense to use her virginity to retain her present working position. She wasn't an idealist, looking for her prince charming. Having been brought up in a ghetto where most girls lose their virginity by the age of twelve she had been amazed she had retained hers for so long. Now perhaps it was time to kiss the tissue goodbye.
Daniels continued clutching her, squeezing her slender body tightly with his grossness. Even though he was not really a heavy man, his round face and heavy grunting created the impression the body pressing against her was that of an oversized boar.
Patty found herself remarkably clear-headed, considering the red-haired man was continually kissing her. His hands were running all over her body, and he was taking time out between kisses to pant heatedly in her ear. He was caressing her flesh as well as her body through her clothing, his palms rubbing her nipples, his fingers trying to delve into the more intimate area, and she felt herself totally overcome by his touch. For all his crassness, the man was an expert when it came to fondling a woman. Having been out on many dates in her life, Patty had permitted herself to occasionally be fondled, and she had to admit this particular man really knew how to caress. Were she to close her eyes, it would have been easy to imagine him a handsome, young black stud as she felt herself being aroused little by little. She was already past the point where she stopped with her dates. She was, in point of fact, beginning to respond to what he was doing to her as she continued trying to reason with herself and decide whether or not she wanted to go through with this.
What burned her up was the matter-of-fact way he had taken for granted that she would do anything to save her job. Unfortunately jobs were at a premium, and the truth of the matter was, she really did want to keep this job, lousy neighborhood and all.
She realized her body was in dire need of some kind of satisfaction. At the age of twenty-two, one didn't pet and become only slightly involved with men and not feel the effect. Daniels's kisses were getting to her, damn it!
Irving Daniels, who had seduced more than half a hundred teachers in this very office, fourteen white females, two oriental females, and thirty-four black females of various hues, felt Patty's only half-hearted attempts to reject him. He was a man fairly sure of himself. Never a really overpowering rapist, he almost always managed to get his way with women. True, there were those few who had held their virtue above price, and, true to his word, he had gotten them either transferred or fired. If there was a good-looking female teacher in his school, sooner or later she either surrendered her body to him, or simply left.
Patty was one of those rare females who was a true delicacy, and he intended really enjoying her. Sure he'd boffed a couple of other beauties, one of whom had been even more beautiful than Patty-though she had been a real dud in the sack. But Patty was definitely a stunner, and the important thing was, she was here . . . now . . . and she wasn't directly refusing his overture.
It never once occurred to the principal she had never been fucked before. Something this lovely and stunningly beautiful had surely been propositioned by every male in the neighborhood where she lived, as well as the neighborhood from which she originally came. There was a record in his desk drawer, telling him she had been born and raised in Harlem, and so he expected that at one time or another she had sneaked under the stairs with some boy or other and had given him her cunt. It would never have registered on his mind that she was still a virgin.
From the way in which she was behaving he diagnosed her low boiling point, and a girl with this much heat in her surely had to let the steam out sometime. Her entire manner seemed to invite caresses. Taking his face away from hers for a moment, he stared into the black pools that were her eyes.
"Patty," he said, using her given name for the first time, "I'm going to be perfectly frank with you. I want to fuck you. It's as simple as that. Say no, and this'll be your last semester her, I mean it."
"I suppose I'll join the ranks of the many others whom you've fucked, another head for your trophy room."
"If you fuck half as good as you look, you'll be more than a head in my trophy room. God only knows how many times I intend fucking you, because I'm telling you right now, this won't be a one-time thing. I'll be banging you on a regular basis."
"On the desk or on the floor?" she asked, which, as far as he was concerned, was an agreement from her.
He smiled, walked over to the other sofa in the room and removed the cushions. One quick tug and it converted into a bed.
Patty looked and shrugged. At least he had the decency to put clean sheets on it.
"Y'know, honky," she told him, "what I oughtta do is tell my brothers on you, and they'd come and castrate you with a rusty razor blade."
Daniels smiled. If she had intended telling her brothers, she would have come right out and made a flat statement of the fact. No, she wasn't going to tell her brothers.
"If you castrated me," he laughed hoarsely, "you'd be missing out on the experience of a lifetime. You see," he said, undoing the top button of her white blouse, and then the next, and then the next, "even though I'm no raving beauty, I make up for my lack of looks with my ability. When you look back on this later on, you're going to realize I'm the best damned lay you ever had."
Patty knew she was too old to behave like a schoolgirl, yet she had to admit being totally overwhelmed by the man's personality. Granted he wasn't the handsomest man in the world, but the redheaded son of a bitch certainly did exude personality.
Even though she had actually thought about still refusing him, the sight of such positiveness in his eyes made her realize she really didn't want to back down. There was a haunting, hungry look in his eyes, light-blue eyes, which seemed to be unearthly and mysterious. She was curious why such a plain-looking man was loaded with so much personality. Yes, that was the word; personality. Too, the eager quaver in his voice let her know that even though it had initially started as a purely physical thing on his part, they had come to know one another better in the past few minutes than many married people know each other in a whole lifetime. It was no longer a question of his getting his rocks off inside her body. He wanted to fuck her for herself. Sure, it was still physical. The mere idea of actual love between the two of them, especially at this point, was ludicrous.
The fact that he was a school principal was, for the moment, completely forgotten by her. She was interested in Irving Daniels the man, and not her white school superior. There was something about his pudding face that made her want to do whatever he wished. So she didn't resist when he slid the blouse from her body, revealing her arms and shoulders to be the same light color as the rest of her.
Now Daniels reached behind her and unsnapped her brassiere, easing the straps down off her shoulders, taking the time to kiss first the right shoulder, then the left one. He carefully tossed the flimsy garment onto the floor, staring at the fullness of her large breasts. They were cone-shaped, standing out and with the nipples tilted slightly upward, they were dark-brown nipples, almost black, and the one part of her body that seemed truly negroid. Her areolae were very large, and when her breasts shimmied, the areolae looked like some kind of chocolate sauce on top of white baked Alaska.
Daniels's fingers traced the roundness of each breast in turn without actually touching the nipples. Patty began quaking, never having allowed any male to go this far with her before, but she wasn't shaking from fright. Rather it was the man's tantalizing touch sending ecstatic shivers violently through her. Her full round breasts stood up to his touch of her.
Daniels was well aware of the power he held over this enchanting girl-like woman. It was more than that of a principal over an inferior. It was the power of a lover over a woman. He was used to this. There was some mystique about him that always brought women under his spell once he had gotten this far with them.
Lowering his face, he let his mouth close over her extended right nipple. At the same time he ran his hand down the flat of her belly toward her trembling pussy. The barrier of her skirt was something he was no longer able to tolerate. It had to go.
They were standing directly beside the couch now, actually the sofa-bed, and he knelt before her and pushed her frilly garments down over the curved rotundity of her shapely young hips. Everything, the skirt, the half slip, and the panties came down, even her pantyhose, pooling around her ankles before she was able to step out of her shoes. Daniels lifted one leg of hers at a time clear then stood up, gripped her breasts firmly, and pushed her back on the bed.
This whole thing was crazy. Patty knew she ought not to continue with this, and yet she wanted to. No, the man, himself held no special meaning for her, but he was definitely experienced, and there was no doubt he was doing all this far more expertly than some other unknown future boy friend.
Her eyes stared at him as if imploring him to continue, and Daniels smiled, knowing he had this lovely teacher right where he wanted her. As a connoisseur of women, Daniels never thought in terms of race or creed. All he cared about was beauty. He loved and adored beauty, enjoying it as much as was humanly possible ever since his wife had died.
Patty breathed tersely, trying to relax on the bed as the redheaded man continued staring at her nakedness. She didn't feel the least bit embarrassed, perhaps because his was a hungry gaze.
Daniels now lay down beside her, feeling free to trace her wonderful form with his hands. He let his right hand run straight down the smoothness of her belly, trailing unto her cunt. He was surprised to find the lips already moist. He touched the narrow slit formed by the inner pouting lips of her vagina and he carefully worked his middle finger between the softly wet folds in search of her swollen, aching nubbing.
Patty felt an all-consuming desire of electrical sensation coursing through her body as the man's knowing, probing finger titillated her delicate clitoris. For a brief moment she was ready to panic, suddenly realizing this wasn't a game. This was the real thing and it was for, keeps. Her maidenly hymen was shortly going to be torn from her body forever, all for the sake of a lousy job.
Hell! Who was she kidding? She was using the job as an excuse. She had wanted something like this to happen to her a long, long time ago. She had been using one excuse after another to put this off, but not this time.
Her entire self was becoming more and more violently aroused by the insistent massaging of her tender clitoris. She was well aware of fountains of moisture bubbling from somewhere deep inside her combining with other torches of lust to make her think she was inwardly drowning and on fire at the same time.
It had come to the point where Daniels was thinking of her as more than a vessel to contain his sperm, and she, on the other hand was thinking of him as someone or something she was going to use for her own benefit. She felt completely overwhelmed by the deep thrills shooting violently through her.
Daniels, running his finger through her seething vaginal cleft, felt the stickily heavy moisture coming from deep inside her quivering body. God! It was becoming too much! He had to fuck her and that was all there was to it.
Leaping to his feet like a graceful rhinoceros, he began pulling off his own clothing, leaving everything in a pile on the floor. His heavily throbbing cock was pulsating with the need for burial in her vagina, and as he pulled the last of his clothing off it sprang out like a giant cat ready to pounce on its victim.
Patty remained totally unmoving, her eyes solidly locked on the man's throbbing groin. She studied the thick, fleshy prong very carefully. It was immense, really immense, far larger than anything she had ever seen attached to one of her brothers.
So this was to be the weapon that was to make a woman of her. The smooth, rubbery head at the tip was a bright, brilliant red. It was heavy, throbbing, the dilated slit in the tip already seeping colorless juices which were running all over the head in little droplets.
The idea of having that immense log rammed all the way inside her fascinated her, yet it frightened her a little, since she wondered if a tunnel as narrow as her own would be able to contain it.
"D-do you think all of that will fit inside me?" she asked, letting her fright begin to show through along with the curiosity she was feeling.
"There's only one real way to find out, isn't there," he grunted back at her.
Daniels was definitely not in the mood to discuss it. He lay beside her naked form allowing his hands to once again run up and down her beautiful body, lightly, delicately, tantalizingly touching each of her erogenous zones. He was titillating her all over. She lay there, rolling from side to side, enjoying everything he was doing, mentally thrilled and waiting for more.
He began kissing her again, but moving his face lower, kissing the flatness of her slender belly, licking into her dimpled navel, making her shiver with overpowering rapture. His hands slid beneath her lovely knees, shoving them wide apart and pressing them back. Her completely open pussy was exposed to his lascivious eyes, and this was the first time Patty began feeling embarrassed. No man had ever looked at that part of her, before. The look on Daniels's face was that of a wolf.
Now she began furiously blushing, though from his position Daniels never noticed. He was too busy concentrating on the rich pink beneath the dark-black curls on her lovely pelvis. 'Patty watched his face move closer to her feminine sanctuary. His body was pressing against hers, and her foot now felt the mighty column of cock extending from his pubic region. She shut her eyes tightly, still seeing the enormous organ in her mind as she became aware of his tongue sliding across the flat of her shuddering belly. Then the man's oral organ was sliding through the rich black curls, moving between her outer labia, and finally pressing against the cuticled shapes of her tightly compressed inner vaginal labia.
The overpowering touch of his burning tongue on her aching clitoris was like a brick building collapsing on her all at once. It was one of the most vivid things she would ever recall in later years. Her entire body leaped so high it almost moved off the mattress. Had his hands not been pressing down solidly on the undersides of her knees, holding her firmly in place, she would have rolled right off the mattress. Her tender vagina was burning with an entirely new and different kind of pleasure. She bit her lower lip, keeping back the sounds trying to push out of her choking throat.
As his mouth continued pressing deeper and deeper between her sucking cuntlips, pressing into the inner, virginal folds, an involuntary moan of gasping surprise escaped from her, and her own cry startled her. Godddd! She was able to feel the edges of his teeth rolling around the outside of her shuddering clitoris, creating a heretofore unknown delight inside her. Oh Lord! How had she gone on all these years in this world without having experienced this most wonderful of all delightful pleasures?
Her mind and body totally surrendered themselves to the distinctly wonderful pleasures blistering their way through her achingly wonderful body. The man's warm, wet tongue continually licking up and down between her soggy labia made her squirm and wriggle all the more uncontrollably.
She had no idea how long his tongue continued working against her seeping crack while his sharp teeth every now and again nibbled at her tender clitoris. Time had lost all meaning for her. All that really mattered was his continuing to push his tongue into the seething depths of her sodden pussy. The oral organ, which had been wide and flat all this time, now made itself narrow as it unrolled itself to much greater length, sinking its probing tip into the flooded, burning citadel of her blistering vaginal temple.
Lord! She was tight! Daniels suddenly realized he had never lapped a pussy this tight. Was it possible she was a virgin? Nah! Couldn't be! Never!
The pressure of his tongue sent all kinds of sparkling effervescence shooting through her. It bubbled into every extremity, making her quiver and shake.
"A aaaaaauuuuuuwwwwwaaaaaggggghhhhhh !" the lovely white-skinned Negress sighed, no longer able to remain silent, her voice constantly whining in response to the way the man's passion-building tongue was continually working its way through her.
The air in her lungs felt forced out, as if a tremendous, overpowering weight had come crashing down on her shuddering body. Lightning seemed to flare through her shivering belly, sending a rippling thrill all the way up to her quivering brain, then moving back down to the shuddering flame in her burning womb. The pressure within her was becoming stronger and stronger, and lights seemed to be igniting in her, getting brighter all the time as his licking tongue continued working all the more furiously in her. The wet digit continued sliding deeper and deeper into her sucking virginal tubule.
Patty used her own hands now to yank her lovely slender thighs wide apart, tyring to give the man's stabbing tongue even greater access to the love-starved depths of her tender pussy. His tongue slid in and out with a maddening cadence, and she found herself wriggling her buttocks against the mattress with such overpowering force, she thought her moving asscheeks might literally slam a hole through the sheets and springs.
Winding her slender fingers in his short, red hair, clutching tightly to his head, pressing it against her own liquid-drooling pussy as his oral digit moved in and out, she continued gasping. She was feeling sensations her mind was unable to comprehend, and she wished she were able to go through life feeling these thrills forever. She wanted the pleasure to continue unabated, but Daniels's licking into her passionate pit of delight abruptly came to a sudden, almost shocking halt. He seemed unable to contain his own body as he lifted his head from the lust-and-spit-inflamed pairs of pussylips and stared at how much richer they had become as a result of his tongue moving in and out of her inner tract.
Patty raised her slender, girlish hips higher, trying to move her cunt against his open mouth, writhing her buttocks circularly, hoping for more of his lingual attacks, but at the moment he was ignoring her wants and needs. Moving up on the mattress, keeping her thighs spread wide apart while pushing her knees back against her body "he pressed his own knees against the cheeks of her ass as he pushed the heatedly throbbing knob of his pulsating penis against the tender slit where his tongue had so recently scooped out her luscious juices.
Patty, whose head was still slightly raised against the back of the sofa-bed, was clearly able to see what the principal was doing and her heartbeat began quickening all the more. She gaped at the way the massive phallic spear hovered against the opening to her wide-open virginal pussy, all set to bury itself inside. Looking at it from this angle, comparing its breadth and monstrous thickness with the narrowness of her vaginal entry-way, she thought of the organ as something attached to an elephant and was unable to repress a shudder thinking it would surely shred every last little bit of her interior. It was a huge, Doric column of red-tinted marble preparing to sunder its way through her tender tightness as it plunged into her squeezing belly.
The rounded knob on the end made it look like a gigantic battering ram of fire. The massively enlarged, helmet-like tip was continually expanding and contracting, constantly flexing with thrillingly insane pulsations as more and more drops of oil seeped from its leaking tip. Now, for the first time, she was able to take stock of the situation and realized she had allowed herself to be talked into letting her body be used, violated, simply to sate the lust of the man who hadn't the littlest feeling for her as a person. What was more, when this was over, he had expressed a desire to continue this at future dates. She felt so wide open, so totally exposed, feeling the cool air in the heated cavern of her slickly virginal tunnel, moving through as if it were whistling through a cave. Her own leaking oil tickled her as it seeped its way down the widespread cheeks of her buttocks.
Daniels pushed her thighs back even more as he moved his own hips forward some more. Her head fell back on the mattress as she felt the thickness of his domed cock-head finally make contact with the tenderness of her inner cuntlips. The point slid up and down between the seething walls of her cuntlips without actually penetrating her vaginal maw.
The principal began rocking his flat hips forward and back, parting the tenderly soft curls of her ebony pubic hair, stroking the openness of her sticky pussylips with the iron-hard length of his throbbingly pulsating phallus. He was still half-kneeling between her almost-white, widely spread thighs, and Patty was unable to stop staring at the oversized dome of redness topping his pulsing prick as she lifted her head to watch it teasingly move along the length of her tender slit.
Although she still felt a horror at being ripped wide open internally by his spearing length, her curiosity at what it would feel like was slowly beginning to dominate her fear. The throbbing pulsations of the head pressing between her labia made her curious as to whether or not she would feel the pulsing once it fitted itself into her.
Daniels gloated a little, sensing her natural fears. Still unaware she was a virgin, he merely thought she was afraid because of his length and width. So he proceeded to make her relax a little more by allowing his throbbing penile point to continue sliding back and forth through her feminine wound without actually attempting to penetrate it. This proved to be very wise on his part, because after awhile Patty was gasping, "You're teasing me!
Stop it! Do it, already!"
The redheaded principal was thoroughly relishing every last moment of what was happening between them: He had turned her from an unwilling participant to a reluctant participant to a more-than-willing participant, taking his own time, doing everything in his own way. His enjoyment, and his taking his time was enhancing everything for her, as well.
He was well aware of the way she was shivering, and despite his need to feel his stabbing cock in her heated cunt, he kept moving slowly, well aware she was anticipating something frightful. Her helplessness merely added fuel to his already burning arousal. This served to intensify his excitement. Christ! The woman was stunning in every way. She looked good, she felt good, she smelled good, she sounded good, and yes, she tasted good.
"All right," he told her. "My cock is poised at the entrance to your cunt. Now reach down, grip it with your hand, and move it around until the tip is actually nosing its way into your cunt."
Patty understood how violently aroused he was because she was feeling arousal, herself. Doing as he wished would only enhance everything for both of them, so she reached between her thighs, wrapping her long, cool fingers around the solid steel of his erect cock. She swore she was able to feel the blood swirling through it filling the millions of tiny sacs that kept it solid and hard. Yes, it was the single most thrilling thing she had ever touched with her hands.
Writhing her slender hips under the weight of the redheaded man's body, Patty began trying to position the solidly elastic head against the tight entrance to her seething vagina. She worked the throbbing organ from side to side, doing her best to open her inner lips. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she managed to work the tip of the rubbery point between her vulva then slowly rubbed it around, using the swollen dome to stretch the walls within, hoping she would be able to enlarge herself enough internally before he actually plunged all the way in.
Daniels, however, was no longer able to restrain himself. He cocked his hips, then violently thrust forward still unaware of her virginity. She was so tight, that in spite of his driving thrust, he didn't sink more than two inches into her. But it was enough for Patty to discover the real meaning of pain.
"Aaaaayyyyyaaaaannnnnggggghhhhh!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhhh . . . hhhhhuuuuunnnnhhhh . . . Godddd . . . wait! Wait! Wait!" she loudly wailed as Daniels continued to cram his cock relentlessly deeper into the tightness of her resisting pussy.
Daniels realized she was tight, but he was still unable to believe just how tight. Her interior vaginal walls were clamping solidly together around his throbbing cock, fighting back, trying to restrain him, and he marveled at her inner musculature.
Oh dear God! Patty had accepted the fact that she would have to feel some pain, but this . . . this was agonizingly incredible. She was certain her internal tissues and membranes would all be shredded into useless bits of aching flesh and outpouring blood as he steadily increased the vibrant force of his driving thrusts, applying more and more pressure with each forward lunge. He moved slowly forward, a millimeter at a time, and the agony in her aching vagina continued increasing as her inner membranes did their best to resist the blunted force of his driving cock. Then the organ was pressing against her hymen.
Daniels was surprised to feel it there, but it did explain a lot. She was a virgin. How about that! Well, what the hell! He had come this far, might as well finish the job.
"Ohhhhhhhhh . . . Goddddd! No . . . n-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o . . . no more . . . no more ..." she begged.
She was aware of the heavy penis continuing to push its way slowly deeper, stretching her elastic thread of slender tissue.
"Yaaaaannnnnggggghhhhhhh! Aaaaarrrrrgggg-hhhhh! Hhhhhuuuuuhhhh!" Patty screamed in violent anguish as agonizing torment began madly tearing through her body. She shuddered and squirmed, screaming for him to stop, to have some kind of pity on her. The heavy oak walls of the office made the room virtually soundproof, and she was well aware no one heard her. The insistently throbbing force of his driving phallus continued moving deeper into the sucking center of her fiery womanly passage. This caused more messages of pain to be sent to her brain. Even when the maidenhead finally snapped, the intensely overpowering agony remained with her for more than a few minutes. She never realized just when it was that the membrane actually gave way. She writhed, doing her best to fight off the anguish and the agony.
Her fingers were still wrapped around the base of the instrument causing her all this anguish. Realizing this, she tightened her grip on the organ, hoping to somehow or other keep him steady and unmoving while she writhed her buttocks out from underneath him.
Wow! she thought to herself, letting her fingers wander along the length of the penis still not buried inside her. Most of it had yet to penetrate. How much more anguish was there going to be when he nailed the rest of the organ all the way into her?
Her body began trembling uncontrollably when she realized he intended stabbing the entire length of his swollen penis into her, causing her that much more anguish and pain. She wanted to push him off, and so she let go of his cock in order to use both hands in an attempt to shove against his chest. That was the moment for which Daniels had waited, and he powered forward.
"Aaaaayyyyyaaaaaggggghhhhh! N-o-o-o-o-o-o- o-o-o-o ..." she screamed out loud.
The blood-swollen length of throbbing column sank ever deeper into her tightly crushing vaginal passageway, expanding the narrow breadth of her feminine tunnel, making it fit all the more comfortably around his throbbing male pillar. With a slow, positive determination he rammed his thick and lengthy phallus even deeper into the tunnel of her pained vaginal passageway.
Patty was abruptly aware her hymen was gone. It had to be gone for the penis to move in so quickly and so deep. The intense agony invading her body was now not quite as strong as it had been. Nevertheless, her body remained rigidly tense, afraid she would feel yet another streak of mindless torture shooting through her. At this point she wondered if she would really be able to survive all that was happening to her, feeling the penile monolith working its way deeper and deeper into the tightness of her feminine sanctuary.
She felt her vaginal walls doing their best to stop his entry, compressing and squeezing all the more tightly, hoping he wouldn't be able to penetrate and sink even deeper into her. But as he continued plunging his stolid staff into her fiery depths, Patty realized all resistance on her part was hopeless. All she was doing was intensifying the pain in her own quaking body. The less she resisted, the easier it would be in the long run. She had to allow herself to relax.
She did so, and the organ slammed the last little bit into her aching body.
"Haaaauuu uunnnn nggggghhhhhaaaaarrrrr-ggggghhhhh!"
The complete stoppering of her tenderly soft vagina once again made her scream, but this time it was more from the surprise of his inward thrust than from pain or fear. She lay there totally frozen, the force with which Daniels had smashed into her pelvis completely overpowering her. He had crammed himself into her with no restraint whatsoever, his scrubby, red pubic hairs now rubbing against the tenderly soft, scalloped shape of her delicate inner labia. She felt the thick organ pulsating and twitching inside her, violently jerking, vibrating and twitching beyond any control. She shivered because of the glove-tight fit of her simmering vagina around the man's thickly throbbing cock. The weight of his sperm-filled testicles whacked against her perineum and asshole, and Daniels thought his penis had swollen so much within the confines of her cunt, it was going to burst at any instant.
Patty softly moaned as she felt the way the mighty fleshy javelin continued to fill her aching viscidness, crammed in way past her cervix. She felt as if she were limply dangling from the erotic skewer, her eyes crunched tightly together, afraid for fear there would indeed be even more pain.
Now, with the passing moments, as she continued lying there, she realized the pains within her were slowly beginning to subside. The slow, heavy, almost ponderous jerking of his solidly throbbing cock filled her with wanton shivers, but she realized these shivers were not part of the horror she had suffered. These were the old, delightful shivers of lust she had felt prior to the sensations of agony invading her.
Little by little she became aware of the sensitive part of her quivering body sending more and more messages of pleasure to her terrified brain. The heavy hedge of hair covering Daniels's broad chest was now rubbing delightfully against her upthrust nipples, moving her heavily solid breasts from side to side. His warm breath was flowing strongly over the strained muscles in her neck. She wondered why he was simply lying there, allowing his swollenly pulsating cock to continue marinating in her vaginal oils, and then she was aware her own hands had reached out and were clutching his flat asscheeks very tightly, forcing him to keep his throbbing meat stuffed all the way inside her.
Opening her eyes, the lovely woman turned her head and lifted it a little, looking down the length of their linked bodies. Her strained thighs were spread wide apart, away from her slender body, and she was able to see his hairy pelvis pressing itself solidly into hers, his red hairs intermingling with her black hairs.
Just looking at it made Patty feel that much more aroused, and she realized how much of a tingle was starting to work its way quickly through her shuddering body. The pain was fading that much more swiftly now, and it would never again return. Behind the discomfort, still waiting to be fully felt, was the continually mounting delight she had been seeking when she had permitted Daniels to start all this.
Now the long, thick rod of cock was vibrantly flexing itself inside her vagina.
"Haaaaauuuuunnnnnhhhhh!" she gasped, and this time was able to recognize the sound she was emitting as passion instead of horrible agony. The flames of seething lust, still burning in the hot pit of her aching cunt, were beginning to enlarge, now. The raw, vibrating, tingling sensations emanating from the deepest core of her pulsating vagina were mounting higher and higher, moving more and more quickly, reminding her just why she had allowed Daniels to fuck her in the first place. It was for her own edification as much as his; her satisfaction, her settlement of curiosity, her salacious desires. Yes, she was as salacious as any male, and now, for the first time, she truly realized it.
Her delightful thighs were still prised very wide apart, and her kneecaps were still drawn all the way back, allowing her to arch her slender hips against the tingling red brillo covering the man's pelvis, feeling the way it tickled the entire length of her coral slash.
Once that he was certain she would not scream any longer or try to pull away, Daniels slowly began withdrawing his penis from inside her. She automatically responded by lifting her slender hips, letting him know she didn't want his cock to get away. But Daniels was only pulling back to gain enough leverage to ram forward again. His throbbing phallus withdrew until only the red-cherry tip remained inside. He remained that way, unmoving for a long moment, letting her vacant cunt realize how much it missed the throbbing length of his pulsating penis. Now he was inwardly laughing, looking down, watching the way Patty was vainly lifting her buttocks off the bed, attempting to force his swollen rod into her steaming confines all over again.
"Just relax," he said, making her lie back on the bed.
Slowly, very slowly, and very carefully and deliberately, the principal wormed his mighty powering rod back into the sucking depths of her seething tunnel, parting her vaginal walls, sliding into the tightness of her never-before-used vaginal passage, feeling the way her inner tissues folded themselves over and around the full length of his obtruding organ.
All the nerve-endings in her tunnel were seemingly touched by his moving phallic length, and the thrills were transmitted to her aching mind. Her shuddering body clung to every wonderful moment of the in-stroke, sensations of total wanton delight completely replacing any of the pain she had previously felt.
This time she eagerly awaited the twin counterweights of his heavy testicles slapping against her asscheeks as once again his cock totally filled her emptiness. Aaaaannnnnhhhhh yeeeessss! It was as if this was what she had been waiting for all her life. Oh my! It felt even better than she had imagined it would feel. Her heels reached up into the air and her toes curled as if trying to grip something for leverage as she flexed the muscles in her thighs in an attempt to open them all the wider, but they were as far apart as possible without actually tearing any of the muscular cords. The circular twitching of his pulsating penis in her tightly narrow vagina made her aware no matter how solidly he thrust, he was as far into her as he was able to go. But the pressure of the rubbery penile head against the rear of her vagina made the lovely woman understand there really was no need to sink his penis any deeper into her. It was as far in as it was going to go.
Once more Daniels's throbbing length of muscular meat retreated, only to return a little bit faster this time, enhancing the thrill by making it wash through her before the previous thrill had dissipated. He was ramming ever more solidly into the tightness of her juicing depths, the heaviness of his testicles slamming all the more solidly against the pucker of her asshole, making her wriggle.
"Ohhhhhhhh . . . uuuuunnnnnhhhhh . . ." Patty sighed, feeling delightfully deliciously wicked sensations tingling up and down her aching spine. The rubbing of his scrotum against her asshole was that much more wonderful. She swore she was able to feel the seed already boiling inside them.
"Aaaaannnnnhhhhhh . . . yessssss . . . uuuuu-nnnnnhhhhh . . . morrrree ..." she begged. "Fuck me, Mr. Daniels! Fuck me! It feels so good!"
"Under . . . aaannnhhh ... the circumstances . . ." he gasped, pumping into her in a regulated way, "when we're . . . uhhhh . . . alone . . .aaannnhhh ... it might be a good idea . . . ohhhh ... if you called me . . . Irving."
She was gasping rhythmically now, keeping time with the way he was violently stroking in and out of her sucking vagina, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out. The steady cadence made her seething vagina that much more flooded, and the pounding motions of his pulsating cock sent shudders of delight rippling up and down her shuddering spine. The intensity of her pleasure was continually increasing.
Patty was able to pick up the tempo herself, and she was automatically responding, slamming her buttocks up and down, up and down in time to his driving thrusts, arching her slender hips straight up as he spiked his throbbing cock down, then retreating into the mattress as he tugged the trusting length of his weighty penis from within her vaginal confines.
Sexual contact was everything Patty had ever heard about, and more. Her mind remained firmly locked on the thrilling and wonderful pleasures continually shooting through her shuddering body, enhanced by each driving thrust of the man's broad cock, whether forward or back.
The flames in her aching pussy became more and more intense with every passing instant. Daniels's thrusting penis seemed to continually enlarge within her, his long, soddenly soaking phallus pumping in and out with faster and faster movement and even greater ease as her vagina accustomed itself to his entire breadth. Even so, her vaginal walls clung solidly to his moving penis, solidly squeezing and crushing it again and again, stirring her to even greater heights of rapture.
The cadence and tempo began increasing with each maddeningly wild lunge, and there seemed to be a newer, more powerful urgency of rapturous passion and it became a guiding force as his powerful plunger sank into the tightly sucking depths of her squeezing womb. Their pubic hairs matted so tightly together, each time their pelvises separated, she had more red hairs rimming her vagina, and he had series of black strands winding their way through his red bush.
Patty now had all her senses concentrating in her vagina, feeling the way his rubbing piston moved back and forth through the delicate walls of her aching pussy. The delight of the reaming prick seemed to send thrilling electrical charges dancing from nerve-ending to nerve-ending, and then through every part of her aching body. The frantically anguished rolling motions of their bodies on the bed caused her entire universe to sway beyond control.
Patty felt as if her body was being sucked up inside the length of his tubular cock ... as if she were being sucked into that tiny hole in his penis where she would soon be washed from head to foot in semen, mingling with the tiny millions of little sperm cells he would shortly shoot into her. She wasn't worried about pregnancy. Even though she had been a virgin, she had, as a safety precaution, been taking the Pill for more than a year.
The dome of the throbbing phallus inside her seething vagina was swelling up to unbelievably huge proportions now, and she was aware of her belly contracting spasmodically, going totally out of control. She realized the massive column was about to fire all the burning seed stored in the depths of his aching balls, and the increasing jerks in her belly seemed to react to it. She was certain her entire interior would shortly erupt in a volcanic blast.
Now the gigantic prong sank to its full length in the depth of her squeezing vagina, totally filling the ultra-sensitive passageway. The swelling cock was a definite signal, letting her know she was to prepare for the magic of his sperm shooting into her. When the first heated blast of gushing liquid moved up the inner length of his throbbingly pulsating cock, it came bursting out into Patty's pulsating pussy as Daniels bellowed a loud, "AAAAAAHHHHH-AAAAARRRRRGGGGGUUUUUNNNNGGGG-HHHHHAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHAAAA- UUUUUWWWWAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH-UUUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!"
Daniels felt the seed geyser out of him as it hadn't for a very long time. This was one spectacular female, all right. He was determined this would only be the first in a long line of sexual joinings between the two of them.
He was totally unprepared for her wildly spastic reaction as she tightened her own body and screeched, "EEEEE YY Y Y YYEEEEEE AAAAA-UUUUUGGGGGHHHHHAAAAANNNNNN-GGGGGHHHHHAAAAAAIIIIIIGGGGGGGG-HHHHHHHH!" Her vagina distended inside as her vulva tightly contracted, and they moved wildly against one another for uncounted minutes.
Little by little they ran out of breath. There was nothing left for them to do but slow down, and finally stop.
When he finally pulled his blood-tinted penis from her vagina, it was a soft imitation of what it had been, before, but it was still a hefty chunk of meat. Someone had once told Patty that black men had the largest penises. Well any man with something larger than that of Irving Daniels would have too much of a good thing.
There was a small bathroom attached to the principal's office, and Patty was allowed to go in there and wash herself off. When she emerged, Daniels was fully dressed, and he helped her get dressed.
"Well," she said, "I assume I at least get to keep my job."
"You keep this up," he said to her, "and I'll make you the head of the English department next year when old Crabman finally retires."
"I'd like to earn that on my teaching merits," she insisted. "Besides, who knows, by next year I may be transferred to a better school."
"What makes you think that?" he asked.
"Mr. Daniels, I know men, and you're the kind of man who eventually will have to tell someone what you did with me. Not wanting to risk trouble for either of us, it'll probably be someone out of this district, an equal. Since this is just about the worst school in Newark, any change has to be better, and there's a good chance that man you do tell will think he can get the same thing from me you got. Until then, however, I'm yours."