"Mnnnnuuhh!" she moaned. "Nooo!"
"Oh. God, Terry, I gotta feel you against me!"
"Darren you just said you were going to kiss me!" She squirmed her hips to escape but already the strong boy's fingers fanned across the firm cheeks of her ass. He pulled her belly up against him. Now Teresa could clearly feel the rigid shaft of his cock pressed between them. It was hot compared to the coolness of the lake.
"God… Darren, if my sister knew. If Nat knew!"
"Nobody knows, baby." His fingers kept stretching her panties down further. She could feel her cuntlips exposed. Darren hooked his hands back under her thighs and pressed upwards into the closed slit. It pared for him and Terry went limp in his embrace as her clit was gently pinched.
"UHhhh… ohhhh, don't do that to me, Darren… don't… don't…"
"You want it as bad as I do," he breathed, kissing her ear until she thought she'd lose her mind. Step by step, Darren was leading her towards the shore. As they came out of the water, she saw him looking at her breasts. The flimsy T-shirt clung to her quivering, white titflesh. Her pink, hippies pushed out proudly, almost begging to be touched. Darren seemed to feel the same way.
"I want to suck your tits!"
"Oooo… ohh, Darren, we'd better get dressed and get in the truck and…"
"Baby!" He pressed her back onto the grass and jerked her T-shirt up to expose each soft breast. She tried to grab his head but he surrounded one hot nubbin with his lips and as he raked his tongue back and forth across the nipple, Teresa writhed her hips on the grass. The sensation was so intensely sexual that she could hardly speak. And with Darren lying on top of her, she could feel his cock once again. It seemed bigger and hatter and harder than it'd been in the water. She was almost afraid to see it. But Darren took her hand and forced it down between their bellies.
"No… I don't want to touch you!" she gasped. Her fingers went around the rigid shaft automatically. Then she resisted and tried to snake her arm out. Darren forced her to grab it again.
"You want it shoved up into your little cunt, don't you?" He whispered the terrible words into her ear again and again, describing to Terry how it would feel as her body opened up for his throbbing prick.
She wiggled her slim ass on the ground as he knelt between her knees and forced her wider. She could feel the sticky inner lips parting.
"You taste wonderful," he gasped, licking her belly and working up to her tits again. Her nipples had changed from pink to a dull red. And every touch of Darren's lips and tongue seemed to weaken her. Hot jolts of pleasure made her moan and wriggle under the weight of his muscular body.
Terry was intensely aware of what it felt like to be under a man. Crushed under his writhing muscles. Being pressed down, held down. She was no match for Darren's strength. And though it frightened her, there was something about her position which made her shudder with excitement too. Darren was right about part of it. She could barely resist the lovely sensations that he kept giving to her. His hot, slick mouth sliding back and forth over her erect nipples was absolutely delicious! And as his finger worked the lips of her cunt apart, she shuddered and nipped at his neck. Her willpower was leaking away. Just like her panties had been peeled off her boyish ass. There was nothing left but the electrifying touch of their bodies. And Teresa knew she couldn't resist the hunger much longer.
"You on the pill?" Darren breathed.
"God Darren!" she whined, "I haven't ever screwed anybody before! I'm a virgin."
"Jesus," he grunted, moving a finger down her slit. Terry pumped her ass back an if trying to keep him from knowing. But he touched her taut, slick cherry as if it were some priceless gem. "You sure as hell are a virgin!"
Terry let him kiss her open mouth until she could hardly get enough air through her nostrils.
"You won't hurt me?"
"When was your last period?"
"I… gosh… I don't know. I never remember that."
"Oh, that's great," he said, looking mad. He had stopped kissing and hugging her. Teresa ran her small hands over his back. Where before she'd been resisting, now she felt let down. She really did want to fuck! And she wanted to do it right now.
"Darren, don't you have… I mean, can't you…?" She stopped, bit her lip. She felt on edge now that his caresses had, stopped. She felt like a piece of meat someone had decided to throw to the dogs. Frantic, she grabbed his cock and massaged the skin close to the swollen tip. Darren's eyes told her he liked it.
"Look baby, if you aren't taking care of business, how can you expect me to stick that inside you? I mean, almost everybody is on the pill. And I thought…"
"Well, God, Darren. I'm only fifteen." She rolled away from him. "I'm sorry if I've inconvenienced you by not taking the pill. What do you expect? For me to start taking it when I'm twelve so that whenever some stud happens by he can plug me full of stuff without a care in the world?" She got shakily to her feet, jerking her T-shirt down over her glowing tits. As her cuntlips pressed closed again, she felt a flood of juice ooze out. Her panties were tangled around one ankle. She reached down for them but Darren grabbed her wrist.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I guess I sound pretty shitty." He pulled her down into his arms. She was cradled like a baby, his big cock brushing her firm ass. Holding her like that, Darren feasted on her mouth until she was whimpering again with the desire she'd felt before. Then he stretched her out and eased his cock against the inside of her thigh.
"Ohhhh… it feels bigger than ever."
"It is big… it's gonna change you forever."
"But you won't make a baby?"
"Nope. I'll pull out just before I pop." He kissed her and she gave him her tongue gratefully. She wanted to have that huge, hard thing so badly now! She couldn't imagine leaving the swimming hole without knowing for certain what it felt like to get fucked.
"I don't think I'm very big down then," she breathed as Darren moved the head of his cock against her closed mound. She pumped her hips nervously and felt the hot head force the plump cuntlips apart. A rush of hot juice bathed the head of Darren's cock. She moved again, working her ass in a slow circle, letting the petals bloom around the invader. This seemed to please Darren immensely.
He groaned against her neck and rubbed the taut head of his prick up over her clit. He rubbed it again and again, nursing the nubbin out from its heated cover.
"Nuuuhhh… ohhhh, shit, Darren… I never felt anything like that… ever before!"
"You're about the wettest chick I've ever…" He stopped.
"How many have you had before me?" she whispered.
"Enough to know what I'm doing."
"Ohhh… that feels so funny… where you're pushing… ohhh, God, it hurts!"
"I'll cool it…" He kissed her again and she sucked ravenously at his tongue. She was only just learning how to kiss. Most guys couldn't do it worth a slit. But Darren did. She loved his mouth covering her, sucking at her breath. He was so big, so hard… forcing her down into the grassy earth. She squirmed her hips and felt his big cock punch in at that reddened hollow where her hymen protected her virginity.
She got her hands down between them and found the throbbing, flared head of Darren's cock. He grunted with pleasure as she squeezed it and then she guided it against her cherry again.