The Trashy Virgin(4)

And she creamed against me just like that, that hot gush of juice against my strong thigh the evidence of her want, her need.

"Take me then, Mr. Larson," she moaned. "Take my pussy and fuck it good."

And what could I do but obey? I got on my knees in the shower stall,  worshiping that sweet, curvy form, lapping at the undersides of her  breasts, her soft tummy before licking the insides of those creamy  thighs.

"Open," I murmured, and like Aladdin's cave, the sweetness parted and I  glimpsed the undiscovered land, that beautiful pink pussy that had  beckoned to me since the first time she set foot in my trailer. I helped  her lift one knee up, swinging it over my shoulder for support and  finally, finally, tasted that snatch.

Oh fuck, it was delicious. I didn't just flick my tongue against it, I  buried myself in those swollen folds, sampling untouched pussy, sucking  the cream right out of her hole as Katy moaned and writhed above me,  grabbing at my hair.

"Oh Mr. Larson!" she cried out. "Oh Daddy!"

I'm not sure where this "Daddy" stuff was coming from, but it sounded  good on her lips, spurring me on, making me grow harder. Taking another  long lap at her pussy, I pulled her apart to run my tongue up once side  of her labia, then the other, before focusing on her clit, alternately  licking and sucking the sensitive nub.

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, tossing her hair back, those big boobies heaving, almost hitting my head they were so huge. "Oh oh oh!"

And it was tasty, so fucking good I almost lost it and spewed my sperm  right there on the floor of the shower stall. But it was too early and I  forced myself to back down, to exercise the utmost control because I  hadn't gotten what I wanted yet. And that was her hymen. I wanted to run  my tongue against the evidence of her virginity, that thin piece of  tissue that proved she was untouched, nubile, and innocent.

So I pulled her folds apart once more, the warm heat of her cunt wafting  against my face, and murmured, "I'm gonna eat your puss now honey, it's  gonna feel good, I promise," and with that, plunged my tongue up her  tiny hole. She convulsed once, twice, around me, helpless in her  ecstasy, nectar running down my throat, almost pushing me loose, but I'd  found what I was looking for. Oh yeah, my tongue bumped up against the  rubbery barrier, feeling the vibrations of her orgasm as the tissue  shivered, and fuck, it was so delectable, so amazing that I only wanted  more. So as Katy shook and screamed, I kept tonguing her hymen, licking  it, burying myself so deeply into her snatch that I was doing a  face-plant, cream leaking all over my chin and cheeks, sliding down my  throat, the best stuff on Earth.

And after it was over, her pussy spasms subsided, turning into slight  twitches instead of full-body tremors, body weak and limp all over,  nectar so sweet on my tongue, cunt loose enough so that I could push a  finger in.

"That's right," I grunted as Katy squealed above me. It was the first  time she'd been fingered, she'd never been breached save for my tongue  moments ago. "That's right," I groaned again, "This pussy's gotta be  stretched out for my dick, you're too tight otherwise."

And the brunette mewled above me, panting, gasping, her folds swollen  and slick as my finger went in and out. Fuck, she was so tiny and it was  going to feel so good, but I couldn't push in her without preparation,  she'd tear and hurt otherwise, walk around limping for the next few  days. So I was patient, stretching her out, rubbing and stirring my  finger within the hot channel.

"Relax, little girl," I rasped, that pinkness just inches from my face. "Because I'm gonna slide another one in."

And true to my promise, I angled another finger to join the first,  pushing two digits up that sweet hole, sliding in and out smoothly  before scissoring them, circling to loosen that swollen flesh.         

     



 

"Oh!" she screamed. "Oh god!" she shrieked, slapping her hands against the stall walls for balance.

And feeling her pussy loosen and cream a bit, gush wetly against my hand  told me that she was ready. I kissed her clit once more, lightly  nipping at the sensitive nub, making her squeal once more, but then  stood, wetly pulling my hand out with an obscene sucking sound.

"That's how much you want it, baby," I murmured against her lips,  pulling one of those thick thighs around my waist so that her snatch was  flush up against my dick. "Did you hear that sound? Your cunt was so  sad to see me go that it tried to suck me back in."

And the girl just mewled against me, wrapping her hands around my neck, stroking my broad shoulders, my muscled back.

"Please Mr. Larson," she panted, "take me now. I need it so bad."

And I was only too happy to do the honors. Gripping my dickhead in hand,  I ran it up her slick folds, nudging that swollen flesh, massaging the  underside of her clit.

"Ready?" I rasped into her ear. "Ready for Daddy to take you?"

But I didn't wait because in the next instant, I'd fucked into her good.  With one sweet stroke I broke through the thin piece of tissue inside,  embedding myself within that sweet, hot cunt, and fuck, but the girl  cried out loud then, her moan ringing like a siren inside the tiny  bathroom.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuck," she cried, throwing her head back, eyes closed, as her pussy sampled its first dick. "Oh god, it hurts."

I kissed her then, taking her mouth with mine gently, running my tongue between her lips, soothing the pain, the hurt.

"I know honey, I know," I rumbled, "but it'll feel good soon, I promise."

And although it killed me, I held still in her sweet cavern, cock  pulsing and tight, letting those sweet folds adjust to the huge monster  inside, her pussy imprinted to the shape of my shaft, curving like a  mold to my fuckpole.

"Feel that?" I rasped, rocking my hips just a little. "That's how good it's gonna feel when I start fucking you for real."

And the brunette clasped me tighter then, rubbing her breasts against my chest.

"Please Brent," she gasped. "Do it now, for real, it's better now."

And fuck, but as I began pushing in and out, slowly at first but then  growing in speed, the little girl's pussy began to bloom around me, to  fill out like a woman. Her folds grew more swollen, more tight, hugging  my dick like a precious gem, riding the shaft more and more vigorously,  humping her clit against me with each drag.

"Ohhhh," she moaned again, kissing me fervently. "Yeess!"

And with that, I started going full bore, first time or not. Because  Katy's pussy loved it, I could tell from the wetness, the way she spread  her thighs wide, inviting a deep-dicking. And soon I was slamming into  her hard, my balls hitting her asshole with every thrust, her little  butt lifted in the air with every push, like she was impaled on a spit,  moaning and gasping with ecstasy.

"Yes Mr. Larson," she panted again, almost crying now. "Yes!"

And with that, the little girl came. Her pussy clamped down hard once  more before exploding in a shower of sparks, clenching and spasming over  and over again, female cries of ecstasy ringing loudly in the bathroom.  And the milking motion, the feel of a girl erupting on my dick forced  me over the edge. A tidal wave started low in my abs, pushing my balls  high and tight before I shoved deep once more and exploded, showering  her insides with sperm.

"Fuck!" I roared, my shout ringing out in the bathroom. We were like a  fucking symphony, her wails and cries mixing with my own. "Fuck fuck  fuck!"

And between the wet slapping sounds, grinding flesh, boobs flapping and  heaving, asses pushed against the ceramic tile, fucking Heaven came.  Katy's pussy clamped down on my dick, practically breaking it as she  screamed, tiny teeth buried in my shoulder taking out a chunk of flesh.  And I was no better, just as turned on, clutching that fine, curvy form  to me, pulsing again and again into that tiny channel, spraying her with  my cum.

And holy shit, but my eyes literally rolled back in my head, brain  exploding with each pulse of semen. What the fuck? What the fuck had  just happened? I've fucked plenty of females before, but this was one  for the ages, I didn't usually see stars dancing before my eyes, didn't  come again and again, spurting a girl with everything until my balls ran  dry, going on for minutes. What the fuck had this curvy little girl  done to me? So I took a deep breath, trying to get my bearings, to be  myself again. But then I saw the red handprints on her ass, her waist.

"Honey, I'm so sorry," I ground out, eyeing the vivid marks. Oh fuck, I'd done that to her, I'd hurt the beautiful brunette.

But the girl just laughed, a little wobbly on her feet and we both  stopped for a second, watching mesmerized as a great glob of cum oozed  out of her pussy and down her leg.

"Oh fuck," I groaned again, reaching with a finger to scoop it up, the white glistening wetly in my hand. "Oh fuck."