She could not only tell that she was successfully going to make herself come, but she could tell that the pleasure she would receive from her orgasm would be a lot greater than anything she could have imagined.
She rolled back onto her shoulders so she could lightly rub at the cheeks of her ass.
She kneaded her buttock flesh as if she were a great chef preparing unrisen dough for baking.
She pulled her ass cheeks apart so she could be able to caress herself in the moist sensitive tissues in the crack.
Her asshole was tingling and burning with a need to be stroked.
She had never thought of her asshole as a sex organ before, even though her sister had told her that she enjoyed being fucked in that hole.
Melinda had told Marlene that getting fucked in the asshole felt almost as good as getting fucked in the cunt.
Marlene tried very hard to understand what her older sister was talking about. when - she described anal intercourse, but it was stll Greek to her.
She placed the tip of her forefinger at the top of the crack of her ass and moved it a fraction of an inch at a time toward her anus which was starting to throb in sync with her racing heartbeat.
She rubbed her clit and heard herself let out a sharp gasp of pleasure.
She could even feel an ache inside her bowels that told her anal penetration wasn't nearly as awful as she might have thought.
A lot was happening very quickly, and Marlene could feel her courage building as her hominess got out of control.
She turned her wrist so she could stick her middle finger up her asshole.
She knew that she was going to have to concentrate on being quiet.
There was a great urge within her to moan and groan loudly as she felt tingles of pleasure she had never before known.
She could feel her asshole open to let the tip of her middle finger in.
She pulled her finger out and brought it up to her face.
She plunged the finger between puckered lips. She sucked on it and rolled her tongue over it at the same time to lubricate it with her hot slippery saliva.
She then replaced the finger in her asshole and found that — when wet — it slipped deep into her bowels with ease.
She could feel her face turning very hot with the flush of her arousal and her face contorted with the combination of pleasure and pain the minor anal penetration gave her.
She worked her finger in and out of her hole for a little while, but noticed that this only made the desire in her pussy worse.
She could tell that she was not going to be able to tease herself for much longer and decided to get down to -the meat and potatoes of the masturbatory session.
She ran the side of her hand up and down her pussy slit, pushing the swollen inner lips apart a little bit.
She wanted to scream with pleasure as she got her hand all sticky.
But she bit her bottom lip hard instead to stifle her outburst.
She lightly massaged up and down her outer labia with the tip of her right forefinger, using the fingers on her left hand to push those lips as far apart as she could get them, so the pink swollen flesh was taut and her virgin cunt slit resembled a slab of raw meat.
Marlene wished that she could do this in front of a mirror so she could see, how her pussy looked when it was all swollen like that. She imagined it being very red, as if it were about to perspire blood.
She had often wished that females had been equipped with the ability to look at their own genitalia without using a reflective surface.
She could feel with her curious fingertip that her inner lips — those that surrounded her virgin hole — were slightly curled back, and they were pulsating such that they looked as if they were opening and closing.
She pushed her finger between those lips, feeling a tremendous craving to be stroked deep inside — in places where she had never before been touched.
But her finger did not make it every deep inside her pussy before she felt herself touching her maidenhead.
Her cherry was very much intact and it blocked the path to the mouth of her womb where she felt great desire.
She pressed against the thin wall of membrane — the wall that had for so long protected the little girl's chastity — until the cherry was taut.
She chickened out at the last second. She knew that she would have to tear that flesh to touch beyond it, and she knew that that would hurt.
She decided that she would leave her cherry there. She liked the idea of having an intact maidenhead anyway.
She wanted the man she chose to be her first lover to KNOW he was the first.
She wanted to offer her cherry as a gift to the man whose erect cock would tear that flesh away forever.
Instead she decided to touch her clit, which was where her body told her she needed the attention worst anyway.
She could feel her love button throbbing sharply at the top of her virgin slit, poking well out from under its foreskin.
She placed her forefinger directly on the little ball of fiery flesh and began to roll it in a slow sensuous circle.
At that point Marlene's passion grew in leaps and bounds and it was all she could do to keep from screaming bloody murder.
Within a matter of seconds the tiny virgin could feel the awesome explosions starting inside her hot pussy.
She was boggled by the intensity of pleasure — a thousand times greater than anything she could have imagined.
She could feel her cunt juice gushing from her slit, and she was glad that she had put the towel beneath her hips to catch that thick aromatic honey.
Marlene could smell the scent of her own pussy wafting up to her flaring nostrils from between her parted thighs.
The little girl had always been self-conscious about the odor of her cunt, thinking that a man would find it offensive.
But now — in the throes of her ecstasy — she thought that it was the sexiest smell in the world.
She inhaled as deeply as she could through her nose so she could suck her scent deep inside her sinuses.
She began to flick her fingertip back and forth across her love button, pressing the center of her womanly pleasure almost flat at times against the base of her pubic bone — maximizing her physical joy.
She could feel the pleasure spreading to fill her body.
Every muscle in her diminutive torso was tensed.
She was trembling and her hips were gyrating violently.
She was moving her tiny ass both from side to side and up and down.
She pressed the back of her head and her shoulders against the bed, and also applied downward pressure with the balls of her feet — her chubby little toes still clutching and gathering the bedspread.
She arched her back and lifted her buttocks almost a foot off the bed as she flicked her finger across her little man in the boat as hard and fast as she could.
She could feel the joy rushing up her spine and she began to thrash her head from side to side as she saw the little sparks flying across the insides of her tightly clenched eyelids — looking like fireworks on the Fourth of July.
She limited her vocal outbursts to one sharp grunt and then bit her bottom lips again until she almost made herself bleed.
She rubbed her clit until she felt her ecstasy, stop and become replaced by the post-orgasmic glow.
She fell down onto the bed and rolled into a ball on her side with her finger still pressing hard against her love button.
She could feel all of her muscles become relaxed at the same time.
All of the anxiety from the night had melted and drained from her bones.
Marlene could never remember being so relaxed before.
The little girl felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.