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Against her will, her own huge eyes were drawn to the tight-fitting crotch of his flare jeans. He was hard! His erected cock was outlined unmistakably against the thin fabric… long and thick. She imagined she could see the darkening dampness of preseminal fluid seeping through the cloth! Combined with the burning in her own cuntal vee, it was almost too much to look at! She tried, with only partial success, pulling her eyes away. They kept returning to the thick bulge of his cock, and she could feel the hot surge of blood into her face as she shamefully tried to avert her gaze. She swigged hurriedly on the soft drink and said, "What's up, Lee?"

"Thought we might rap about the setup at the Bedford Festival," he said casually. Candy was booked for the famous Bedford Shakespearean Festival, which had long ago left Shakespeare behind, and which was coming up in less than three months. "It can be a bummer. Open-air, and the fog comes in, and the audience is cold, and no one's happy, and it could fuck you up. Twenty thousand idiots under the oaks, most of them stoned! A ham-bone emcee! That's what I came to talk about."

"We knew what it was when we took the booking," Candy said nervously. "Every other actor will have the same problems."

"Yeah…" he agreed, grinning lewdly. "I figured. It can't hurt you. You'll be straight-arrow, and the rest will be bombed out of their birds. That's what I came to rap about… I got a better idea now.

"What?" the lovely dark-haired actress said in a soft, nervous voice. She didn't like the look in his pale blue eyes, or the way he crushed out the stub of his cigarette on the floor. "What idea?"

"Let's fuck."

"Lee! "

She tried to spring from the chair, but it was too deep and soft and she had to untangle the long, slender legs she had crossed under her, so she almost fell as she struggled up-and he was there, cat-quick, to catch her, pulling her writhing young body against him, stripping the towel away so her suddenly-bared tits were rubbing roughly against the fabric of his turtleneck shirt.

"Jesus, what a pair," he whispered as his strong arms held her prisoner. "Man could go crazy just fucking between them!"

"Damn you, Lee!" the struggling girl cried out as he pulled her across the room to the wide, long sofa and pressed her down on it. "Are you crazy!"

"Crazy to fuck you," he said, his hands beginning to slide over the still-damp rich contours of her straining body. He held her down and her head tossed, gleaming ebony spraying over the dark fabric of the upholstery as she tried to avoid his seeking mouth. Then his lips were on hers, his tongue going deep into her mouth like a hot, wet spear, probing, seeking, teasing and finding her own tongue, leading it reluctantly but inevitably between his own lips. His hands crushed the soft resilient mounds of her soft white tits. She felt her hardening, elongating nipples being squeezed between his fingers that were so strong and dexterous, and she moaned in futile pleading for him to stop. And his voice was laughing confident in her ear as he panted, "And I know you want it -I watched you in the shower. You were playing with yourself until hell wouldn't have it, baby… you like this… you want me to squeeze your tits and grab your beautiful ass and then stick my prick way up your hot little pussy… and don't gimme any bullshit! I know a cunt that's hot to fuck when I see one… or smell one! And you sure smell like you want way-out fucking!"

"My God… Nooooo!" she moaned against his wetly searching mouth, and even as she did so, Candy Mullender felt her love-starved body yielding. She absolutely wanted his hands on her, his lips brutally crushing hers, his tongue delving deep into her mouth.

Beneath his overwhelming weight, the dark-haired actress bucked and strained, telling herself she was trying to escape. But every motion of her tensing body only brought her cock-hungry cunt into closer contact with the thick rod of iron-hard male flesh separated from her wide-splayed loins only by the thin cloth of his trousers. She could feel the urgent pulsing heat of it, and the heavy mass of his cum-laden balls pressing up against the dampening flanges of her pussy-lips… and she knew that she would willingly yield to this rape.

She would even beg for it! He had come at her at just the right time, when she was aroused and frustrated and not in control of her own sensually aroused body. Yet she continued to fight the onslaught of his male cock-flesh, clawing at him, but ineffectually even as he jerked her legs wide apart and bent them high up on her body, so her knees were crushed cruelly down on the points of her quivering tits until she almost cried out with the pain. Above her, his face leered, lips stretched back over his strong white teeth. She felt his fingers diving, probing into her defenseless little cunt, opening the quickly-moistening lips, ramming ruthlessly up inside her warm moist passage, whirling like the agitators of an eggbeater until all she could do was undulate her loins in a futile attempt to ease the attack.

And all the while, his young, virile body was rocking back and forth, crushing down on hers, the hard, sharp edges of his wide belt-buckle scraping the tender flesh of the soft mound of her trembling belly. She could feel the thick fleshy shaft of his manhood pressing into her yielding flesh, his fingers sliding deep into her wetly responding pussy and then playing up and down the widespread cheeks of her ass!

"No… no… NOOOOOO, Lee!" the aroused brunette actress moaned. But even as she pleaded, she realized her body was betraying her. She was screwing her hot eager little pussy up at him urgently, and her legs scissored before clamping tightly around his hips as she yielded and her arms went around his back, nails scraping his hard muscles through his sweat-soaked shirt. Avidly, her soft lips parted and she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth, her own small perfect teeth nibbling hungrily at it. Her entire naked body jerked in undeniable hunger up against him, but still she managed to moan, "Nooooooo…"

"Candy, you want it… you gotta have it!" he breathed heavily in her ear. "Tell me!"

She panted, still undulating and writhing and clutching at him. Against her will, she reached between their tight-clenched bodies, and her fingers found the outline of his long rampant cock and closed on it, squeezing, feeling the virile heat and the length and the urgent male hardness. It had been so long since…

"I want it," she moaned in abject surrender. "Lock the door!"

With a chuckle, he untangled himself from her clutching arms, looking down at the tight pink slit of her hair-lined pussy which was already glistening with the wetness of her carnal desire. He saw the vacant, animal need in her wide, deep eyes and the slackness of her full sensuous mouth. God, how he'd like to put his cock there! But not yet. Not this time. Bend her to his will, make her cry for his prick, and then she'd suck it! Maybe having his cum burning her slender white throat would make her voice even huskier, her sexier! But he'd have to wait. He locked the door and stripped.

He tossed his shirt casually onto the nearest chair. Then, with one smooth motion, he peeled down both his flare slacks and his Jockey shorts. His long thick cock, already rigid, sprang out and the mere sight of it made Candy gasp in anticipation. She could imagine what it would feel like plundering her sensitive flesh, splitting the soft, tender lips of her pussy, driving up, up and up into the hungering depths of her cuntal canal!

Lee stood over her, his fingers slowly stripping the thick, fleshy foreskin back until the bulbous, purplish head of his blood-engorged cock filled her entire vision. Candy could see a pearly drop of preseminal fluid forming at the slit in the end, glistening, and she felt her own passion flowing wildly, lubricating her desire racked pussy in anticipation. She had not wanted this, but now that it was here, she could think of nothing but having it! Being filled with the long, hot throbbing hardness of his cock. She moaned and involuntarily reached out to touch and fondle him. Her fingers would not encompass the girth of his cock.