"Oh, Ginny, we're gonna fuck. We're gonna fuck hard and long."
"No, I never…"
But her protests were drowned by a long, tonguing kiss.
CHAPTER TWO
Justin moved one of his hands slowly around her narrow hips. Smoothing his fingers around her flat tummy, he finally curled them under her cotton-sheathed pussy mound. Ginny gasped, her eyelids fluttering as she felt the pressure of his fingers against her pussy.
He knew what he was doing. He'd done this sort of thing before. He knew how a woman was built, what she needed to feel good. And he was doing it!
Ginny groaned, her head falling back, her long blonde hair sweeping over her lower back. His finger was pushing the cotton up into her virgin cunt, sopping up the juices that flowed from her velvety smooth pussy walls.
"Ohhh, oh, yes, yes, yes," she moaned.
She could no longer lie. Whatever he was going to do to her, she wanted. Ginny dragged in air to feed her lungs. His hipbones gouged against hers. She could feel the brushing of his cock up and down against her belly. She could feel the brush of his balls, as well. She wanted to look at his prick, to touch it. Did she dare ask? Was there something wrong in being curious? How was a girl supposed to act the first time she fucked? Ginny sucked in her pouting lower lip and chewed down hard. She wished she'd listened to those fast girls more. Her mother had warned her against them, telling Ginny that nice, decent girls just didn't do "it". But now the girl found herself in the position of wanting to get fucked so bad that she could cry. And Ginny was afraid she would do something stupid.
"Oh, baby!" the boy groaned.
So, far, so good. Justin was obviously turned on to what she was doing.
"Come on. Feel me up. I wanna feel those fingers grabbing my cock."
Ginny nearly fainted with the realization of what was happening. She was supposed to be in world history class upstairs, talking about the last exam. And here she was in the gym department, feeling a guy's prick. Wow, what would Cindy say when she told her?
She tried to quiet the tremble in her hand. She felt the backs of her fingers brushing down against the thick hairs on Justin's chest. She felt his ribs heaving up and down with the great puffs of air he took. Her fingers slipped down a little farther.
"Gonna fuck you long and slow and deep," Justin whispered.
"Long… slow… deep."
Ginny swallowed hard, a pulse leaping at her throat. Just the thought of something like that made her clit throb. He was standing there quietly, his hands resting on her ass cheeks. At times he rubbed the cotton material up against her asshole again. But now he was concentrating on her reaction to his prick.
"Come on, feel it. You're gonna dig it! My cock is gonna drive you nuts."
"Uhhhhh."
The dim play of light across his chest hair excited her. He was so male, hairy, so strong. And she was so naked, so tiny and thin. The comparison of their bodies excited Ginny even more. A scary kind of thrill excited her. She could scream, of course. But who would hear her? There wouldn't be anyone down here for at least another twenty minutes. Justin had told her that, and there was no reason why she shouldn't believe it. He could do all sorts of things to her in those twenty minutes.
"Justin," she whispered the second her fingers brushed into his cock hairs. In another moment Ginny found herself touching his prick. Instinctively the girl drew her hand away, as if she'd touched a live burner.
"No, come on, touch my cock, rub it up, feel my prick baby. Come on and feel what's gonna be goin' through you in a few seconds."
His voice was soft but insistent. There was no mistaking the way he was holding her. Swallowing hard again, Ginny opened her tight fist, trying to curl her fingers around his big hot cock. She couldn't! His prick shaft was so big, so thick, she couldn't get her hand around it. His cock had to be at least two inches thick. No, he couldn't be thinking of fucking her with that monster. A more experienced girl might be able to take that, but not her!
"Uhhhhhh, that's it, baby, rub it up. Man, it's real good and when you touch my cock like that."
Justin had closed his eyes, and was making funny grunting sounds. She felt his body sway heavily against hers. In a way Ginny was surprised at the way a guy's cock felt. Pushing away her fears of fucking for the second, the girl concentrated on the touch of Justin's prick. It was hard, really hard and stiff all around. But, the outer skin seemed a little flexible. When she jacked his prick flesh up and down, Justin groaned more loudly, pressing his hipbones against hers while rubbing the cotton of her briefs up into her shifter. That made Ginny more excited, gasping out cries of delight.
Toward the end of his prick flared out, to form an arrow-shaped head. Juice or something was oozing from his cock tip, wetting down her fingers. Ginny could feel her own juices seeping from her hot hairy fuck hole and guessed it was about the same reaction. A hot shock that Justin was feeling the same thing made her quiver with lust.
"Man, oh, man!" he groaned.
Ginny guessed his cock was a little over eight inches, maybe nine or ten. In any case it seemed to belong between a donkey's hindquarters and not between a man's legs. The girl wondered if there were some women who couldn't be fucked very deep. Maybe she was one of those, and he'd hurt her with his hard, hot prick trying to get it all the way in.
"Oh, don't, Justin!"
"Don't tell me you don't want it. Christ, you're burnin' up so much, I'm surprised jour fuckin' panties haven't caught fire!"
"No, don't say things like that!"
He was getting dirty, telling things that both offended and excited her.
"It feels good?" she asked, her lips so dry, she could hardly speak.
"Oh, yeah, yeah!"
Ginny wasn't thinking about what she was doing. How could she? Her hands seemed to know what to do. How odd. She fondled Justin's balls, feeling the shape and heat of them through the thin skin. They were so big and hot and leathery. Ginny thought about what she'd learned about them, about how much white cum they held, and about how those powerful cock muscles shot out spurts of jizz when the man was excited enough. She was going to find out about this first-hand. Ginny squeezed them, rolling his balls against themselves. Justin's breathing caught. She sighed finally, rubbing one hand through his curly hair. Ginny was trying to act a little cool, a little sophisticated.
"Oh, baby, baby," he sighed.
Justin was holding her more tightly, kissing her neck and shoulders. They were walking back together toward along couch to one side of the chair she'd been sitting in. Ginny felt her naked feet sliding over the papers she'd been shuffling through. The teen smiled. Justin hadn't really cared about those plays after all.
They fell backward onto the couch. Ginny heard the springs below groaning and thought the piece of furniture would collapse under their double weight.
"Oh, no, no!" she gasped.
She felt her spine pressing against the cool brown leather of the cushions. She felt him slip one thigh over hers. He was fumbling around, unfastening her bra, pulling it from her body. How good and free it was to have her big tits resting naked on her chest. Justin drew back, admiring her tits, then let out a long, low whistle. He moved his hands inward, his fingers cupping her lush tits.
"Been thinking about this for a long time. I've seen your tits bobbin' up and down against those tight sweaters you wear. Never thought I'd have'em in my hands this soon, though."
He bent down, stray strands of his dark hair falling over his forehead. In a moment Ginny felt his lips cupping around one of her stiff nipples. It was the weirdest feeling she'd had in a long time. A guy was actually sucking her nipples. She felt his lips caressing her sore, tender tit-tips, his tongue rubbing over the hard flesh. At the same time, Justin was squeezing her tits with one hand, drawing the flesh together while nibbling her tit-tip. Ginny felt her cunt explode in a myriad of bright sensations. Arching her spine, she pushed the back of her head against the cushions flailing her legs against the cushions, the young teenage girl yammered for mercy. Oh, oh, just having him suck her nipples that way was driving her up the wall. A steady, pulsing beat began in her clit, driving its way through her body.