The virginal young blonde thought she could have almost passed out as she stood motionless before her husband, submitting without resistance as he slowly stripped the clothing from her sensuous young body. In spite of the freedom she'd granted him during some of their more torrid petting sessions, it occurred to her that she'd never let him see her completely naked, and that realization only increased her building passion as he untucked her blouse from her skirt and worked it down off her arms, then reached behind her back to loosen the snap of her bra, pushed the tight straps from her shoulders so the tightly constricting cups fell away suddenly to reveal the full, proudly upstanding nipple-peaked swells of her ripe, full breasts. Almost whimpering, she resisted the fleeting impulse to cover herself as his eyes hungrily took in the sensuously exposed upper half of her body, as his fingers fumbled with the snap at the side of her skirt, lowered the zipper so that it fell suddenly to the floor at her feet to leave her clad in nothing but her nylons and panties. Petrified to immobility, she stared down between her proud young breasts as he worked the panty hose down off her thighs, then tugged the panties from her buttocks and down to her knees so she had no choice but to step out of them. Then again he had her in his arms, stooping to cover his lips hungrily over the lust-swollen nipples of her breasts.
"Oh!" she gasped as his teeth closed too tightly on one of the tingling tips, his hands at the same time clawing even more hungrily at the tightly flexed roundness of her buttocks. But her hands had moved, seemingly of their own accord, up to stroke urgently through his hair and she was holding his face tightly to the exposed nakedness of her torso and squirming her breasts voluptuously against his eagerly sucking lips and tongue.
Then a little cry of disappointment rose in her throat as he again jerked his face away from her surrendered, burning flesh, and a moment later her legs almost went weak as he guided her suddenly to the queen-sized bed and pushed her quickly down onto her back atop the cover.
Still hardly able to accept the fact of what was about to happen, the naked bride lay motionless on her back, staring with rapt attention as her husband tore off his coat and tie and started to unbutton his shirt. Bob's eyes were still fixed hungrily on her body, and he tossed his garments casually away in his eagerness, stepping out of his trousers and leaving them crumpled in a heap on the floor before he jerked his jockey shorts swiftly downward and the sudden exposure of this long, thickly throbbing cock caused Cathy's whole body to tremble in fearful disbelief. My God, it was just too big! She could never take that huge thing up inside her tight little virgin vagina, and the mere thought of the prospect caused her to clench her eyes tightly shut. Then she shuddered again, her thighs scissoring tightly closed and her forearms pressing protectively over her breasts as she felt the bed sag from the weight of Bob climbing up beside her. She opened her eyes to mere slits, her mouth going slack as she felt him seize her wrists and pull her arms apart. Then one of his knees was planted between her legs to spread them a few inches. At the same time he was drawing outward on her arms, stretching them to full spread-eagle length away from her body on the bed. She tried feebly to resist and found, with a certain strange masochistic sense of security, that he was not going to let her stop him this time as she'd stopped him so many times before. Then he dropped his face again to the upthrust highly parted rounds of her breasts and she once more squirmed her naked upper torso eagerly against his face as he resumed the maddening licking and nibbling and sucking at her tender little nipple buds.
"Oh God!" the aroused and frightened blonde whimpered in the sheer passion of her building terror and lust. Her husband's hands were mauling over her naked body like he was some kind of sex-starved criminal just out of his cell. She was completely naked and exposed to his eager caress and now somehow he'd managed to plant his other knee down between her own, and he was gradually forcing her thighs apart with the same unrelenting determination he'd employed in forcing her to surrender her breasts. It was going to happen. It was really going to happen and in spite of the fear that bound her body and soul she took a lurid comfort in her knowledge of the fact.
Then the nakedly pinioned young blonde's whole squirming body jerked as Bob released one of her wrists and raked his hand almost viciously down over her ribs and the smooth warm skin of her belly, his fingers stroking through the thin blonde curls of the hair of her cunt before darting right down between her thighs to trail along the already lustfully moistened little slit.
"Ouuuuuuu!" Cathy whimpered, hopelessly trapped between her terror of the unknown and the salacious promise of the weirdly tantalizing sensation. But a moment later her body went stiff and her buttocks jerked spontaneously away in retreat as Bob dropped his own loins down between her forcibly parted thighs and she felt the rigidly pulsating hardness of his penis insert itself straight between them. A distant moan poured from her lips and she stared up with wide open eyes as he levered further up over her trembling body, his finger parting the blonde-fringed lips of her pussy and working slowly up into the cringing little opening as she struggled and jerked beneath him.
But beyond all her terror her body was crying out with an inflamed surging need, her want perhaps even intensified by her fright. Bob was still sucking and licking alternately at the lust-swollen tips of her upthrust nipples, his thumb stroking rapidly across the little nub-end bud of her clitoris as his finger wormed deeper and deeper up against the virgin membrane of her hymen.
Then she felt her husband shift slightly and another muffled gasp rose to her throat as the finger was slowly withdrawn from the entrance of her clasping pussy hole. She felt him seize the bard-throbbing rigidity of his cock, and as he levered further up over her, the blunt end of it came into sudden contact with her now completely moistened vagina. Then, as she struggled in sudden panic below him, he again seized the wrist he'd momentarily freed, pinning it once more tight above her head as he bucked forward to drive the swollen head of his cock straight up into the quivering elastic opening of her cunt.
"Ooooohhhh!" the helpless blonde cried out from the sudden raw stab of pain. She writhed and moaned like a slave strung out on the rack as the ruthless penetration continued, the bludgeoning rod of cockflesh driving with unyielding pussy tightness, ripping her hymen to shreds as it buried itself to the hilt into her previously unspoiled little cunt.
"God! It's too big!" Cathy whimpered, her whole body jolted by the agonizing violation. Bob's cock seemed to fill her all the way to her belly and she thought she would die if he made so much as a move. Then she cried out anew as he flexed the massive cock even deeper up into her loins, and she lay motionless in pain and fear as he slowly started to draw it out, then just at the first faint sign of relief sent it surging straight back up into her again.
During those first few slow skewering strokes, Cathy almost thought she would go out of her mind from the sheer sensation. Yet instinct told her that she'd already endured the worst of it, and she tried to take a consolation that at least that bridge had finally been crossed. And still the excitement and newness of it all was there. It was an experience, a sheer raw experience like nothing she'd ever known in her life, and gradually her vaginal muscles seemed to stretch and somehow adjust to the huge cock that was thrust deep up inside her. Her lubricating fluids mingled with the blood of her torn cherry to further slicken and moisten her cringing inner tightness, and as Bob released her wrists and moved his hands back to the pliantly quivering swells of her breasts, she began to experience the first promise of actual pleasure she'd encountered since the initial ripping penetration had completely wiped out all her original erotic yearnings.