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"Ride me, baby!" she urged him. "Ohhhhhh, yes! Ride my pussy! Hey! Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhhh, like that! Yes! Fuck me!"

Her pussy was responding to his lust, even if she was frightened of him. Her cunt was shaking as his cock sent rippling sparks running up and down her pussy. She held his cock inside her throbbing cunt and fucked him into a wilder frenzy.

"Uhhhhh!" he panted. "Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!"

She kept fucking him with all her energy. The big girl hunched her ass up off the bed, lifting him into the air as she fucked back at him as hard as she could.

"Oooooh!" she moaned. "Ooooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

She thrust her tits up against his chest. She wrapped her legs around his ass and held him captive between her thighs. They tossed frantically on the bed as his charge came boiling up through his cock. The brunette felt his meat tremble as he tightened his grip on her. He felt as though he were going to crush her with the force of his embrace. Charley could not breathe for a moment as he held them suspended while his prick shuddered on the edge of orgasm. Then he erupted into her.

"Aaaaaiiiiieee!" he shrieked as his hot cum spurted into her cunt. "Ohhhh! There it blows! Ohhhhh, baby! Ohhhhhhh!"

Charley felt his body shake. Her pussy glowed as he filled her with his juice. She gasped as she felt the warm semen flooding her pussy. She lay back in relief as he finally relaxed his grip on her and pumped slowly, draining the cum from his cock. She caressed his neck and shoulders. She no longer felt threatened by him. His body no longer burned with that mad lust and determination to hurt her.

"God, what a piece of pussy!" he smiled, then rolled off and lay beside her. "Sure glad I had the strength to handle all that sweet cunt of yours."

Charley concealed her distaste for his way of fucking. She let him caress her body. She stayed with him for perhaps ten minutes before slipping from the bed and getting back into her clothes. She looked down at him as he still lay on the bed, half asleep in his warm contentment.

Damn him! The big bastard thought all she needed was to be roughed up a little bit. Shit! What she needed was a good fuck! She still needed a good fuck! What Charley needed was to find herself a damn good stud. Then she'd give him so much pussy, he'd never want to leave.

The only trouble was that in her twenty-three years of life, she had never found a decent piece of cock yet. She was still looking for her stud.

The brunette turned and walked out of the motel room. She walked to her car. Maybe the new stud Roberts had brought in would be worth the effort. Maybe!

She still needed a good fuck tonight. As she backed the car out of its slot, she considered going back and looking for the fat salesman. No, she would wait. She would wait and see just how much cock the new boy had to offer.

CHAPTER THREE

She had been taller than the other kids in her class all through grammar school and into high school. Charlene had resented her size. None of the boys wanted anything to do with her except when they let the girls play softball or basketball. Charlene always ended up sitting alone at the parties while the other kids danced.

When she entered junior high school it became worse. As the girls all began developing bodies that curved and teased, her tits swelled out enormously. She appeared even more out of place at the school parties. The boys could scarcely dance with her and not bury their faces into her voluptuous young tits.

The more she became uncomfortable with her own age group, the more attention she began attracting from the older boys. They appreciated her mammoth tits. The brunette could still remember the first time she heard a boy compliment her about her breasts.

She had just left the small drugstore. Three of the high-school boys were standing just inside the door, looking over the magazines, as she left. Charley had just left when she remembered a can of hair spray she had neglected to purchase. She turned quickly and came back into the store.

"My God!" one of them was saying. "Every time I look at Charlene's tits I get a hard. Damn, I'd like to get my face into them! Ohhhh, baby! What a pair of knockers."

He saw her then, and turned back to the magazines.

Charley felt proud of her tits as she walked back to make her delayed purchase. All the way home she kept remembering the tone of desire in his voice as he talked about her tits.

She ran upstairs and quickly took off her blouse and bra. As she stood before the mirror, she cupped her tits, imagining how it would feel to have the boy actually do that, really bury his face into them. She was panting as she thumbed her nipples until they were hard and burning.

That boy never got the opportunity to kiss and suck her tits. His admiration of her tits, however, changed Charley's appearance. She began walking more erectly, thrusting her tits proudly forward. Now she was getting even more attention from the older boys.

She began wearing tighter and tighter pants and skirts as well, deciding that if the boys were excited by her tits they might be even more excited by her ass. She didn't have long to wait before her luscious body was discovered by other male eyes who were not as shy as the boy in the drugstore.

"Hey, Charley! Want a ride home?"

The brunette could still remember the afternoon Raymond Brock stopped his car alongside her as she walked home from school. Ray was one boy who was tall enough to make her feel tiny. The huge young man had a terrible reputation around the community, but Charley didn't really care, not at that moment. She was being offered a ride by a high-school senior. She nodded and happily climbed into his car as he leaned across the front seat and opened the door for her.

"You in a hurry to get home?"

The brunette shook her head. If he wanted to drive around for a while that was even better. Charley wanted the other kids in junior high to see her with an older boy.

She leaned back against the seat, enjoying the sense of accomplishment that surged through her. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Ray looking at her tits. The teen-ager thrust her big breasts out even more, feeling a delicious warmth tingle through them at his approval.

The young brunette had automatically sat in the middle of the seat. Now she felt her body jump with a strange excitement as Ray put his arm around her and pulled her even closer. Then he did more than that! His hand dropped down and touched one tit! Charlotte looked down at the way it lay against the side of her breast, then saw him slowly squeeze her tit.

"Damn!" he muttered. "You sure the hell did grow a pair early, didn't you?"

She should have been warned by the possessive way he cuddled her tit. She should have been put on guard by the way his pants bulged and trembled as he felt her tit.

Afterwards she knew what he had been after all along. But at that moment, she never considered the trouble she was getting herself into. It felt too good to have Ray petting her tit. If felt good to be nestled against him as he drove out of the town and onto a small country road.

Charlene knew something about fucking. She had listened as the girls talked about it during their all-night girl parties. She knew that three of her friends had already been fucked.

Charley looked at him as he turned the car off into a dirt lane. He had a weird smile on his face as he pulled to a stop.

He pulled her roughly against him and covered her mouth with his lips. His tongue ran into her mouth while his hands roved about her body. He pressed her tits roughly with one hand and slipped his other hand up beneath her skirt.