Elaine sighed, closed her eyes in rapture, and then centered the lust-bloated, throbbing shaft at the opening to her vagina. Although she wanted him to go deep and hard, perversely she heard her own voice saying softly, "Do it to me slow… and gentle… make it last forever…"
Because he wanted it to be perfect for her – this first time, at least – the boy curbed his own hot impatience and was gentle.
Elaine felt the head of his penis pressing in at her vaginal opening. Reluctantly, her fingers left the thick trunk of the wonderfully warm instrument. The pressure at her cuntal lips continued for a moment, and gradually increased in strength until, with a slight sucking noise, his massively heated cock-head moved inside her. "Ummmmmm," she crooned, "that's beautiful."
He felt the wonderful velvety warmness of her tight little pussy enclose the head of his hotly throbbing cock. It was much tighter than he had suspected, even though his tongue had just moments before scoured out the region. Her husband must not have used this very often, he thought, then quit thinking as he let sensations take command of his nerve centers and body control. The blonde had begun a twitching motion with her eager young pussy lips. She wasn't doing it on purpose; it just seemed to be natural instinct.
Elaine, widespread knees bent almost double, had both feet planted on the couch. As the first delicious sensation passed and there remained only the feel of his heatedly pulsating instrument stuck about an inch into her vagina, she began to long for more depth, for friction, for movement, for… for… She put it into words, "Fuck me…" Using her feet and leg muscles, she raised her hips tentatively from the couch and discovered that the movement caused his long hard penis to slide in another inch or two. "Ohhhh, God," she chanted, "… so… wonder… fullll." She dropped her hips and his male hardness slid out until only the head remained buried between the clasping coral lips of her cunt. She raised and the cock moved in further, fell back and felt it partially withdraw.
Amused, the Italian youth grinned down at these first little movements which betrayed her intense hunger; he was laughing mainly at himself for his earlier stupid uncertainty over whether she had any energy left or not. Christ, he thought, she's got enough fuel left in that hot little pussy to put us both into orbit. She pushed up her loins again, moaning this time in frustration, and he decided it was time to end the game. Slowly… very slowly… he pushed his impatiently swollen cock inward. It slipped easily through her inner cuntal muscles, down through the soft, torrid, dripping walls of her vaginal cavity, and pushed against the muscles of her uterine opening.
The young blonde's eyes rolled back in her head from the sheer rapture of the slow entry. She had never believed that a penis's first thrust could be so heavenly, but then, of course, she had never been so aroused, so lubricated before, either. Down… down… down… into her it went. She exalted with each new virginal territory invaded. Finally, after what seemed to be an endless eternity, Nino was in his full length. She could feel the bristliness of the short hair on his softly swaying testicles tickling her wildly puckering little anus. She could feel the cock-head buried deep inside of her, throbbing imperiously against her cervix… could feel every fleshy, muscular little ridge of his penis pressing against her vaginal walls. And over it all, she could feel overwhelming contentment and happiness.
Now Nino began to withdraw almost reluctantly, then thrust inward slowly again. He was moving in and out of her with his eyes closed in deep appreciation. God, he had never before in his life felt a cunt that seemed so perfect for his own cock. She was milking him with her uterine and vaginal muscles. There was one set of muscles that worked on the head of his cock, squeezing it then releasing it, squeezing, releasing, until he thought he would go out of his mind. Another set of muscles, somewhere in the area just below the inner lips of her vagina, were moving sideways back and forth against the sensitive underpart of his trunk… all of this going on at the same time she was rising to meet each of his thrusts.
Elaine realized that somehow or another, automatic reflexes had taken over her body… and that was fine, because she was able to concentrate on feeling… pure sensation, pure feeling! She felt muscles working, hips rotating against cock, felt her fingers kneading Nino's powerful shoulder muscles… felt all this, but did not will any of it to happen. Her lushly sensual body was alive and on fire with sure independent motion… her brain could relax and let the incredibly wonderful sensations roll over it. Time simply dissolved into nothingness. She didn't know how long these maddeningly beautiful slow, gentle strokes had been plowing into her, but gradually she began to feel that it was not enough. She wanted more, and put her request into words, "Fuck me harder, Nino… fuck harder."
That suited him just fine. It had been fabulous – this screwing in slow motion, but it had been terribly distracting as well. She was almost making him cum through use of her deeper vaginal muscles, and he really hadn't had a chance to get in a little energetic fucking yet. "Okay baby. You want it harder, you'll get it harder."
Abruptly, he reached down and locked his hands beneath her thighs and lifted them until her knees were pressed tightly against her naked young chest. Elaine's eyes had widened at this unexpected occurrence; she had no way of knowing that this one particular position would add at least two inches to his thrusts into the heart of her womb. She felt a momentary twinge of embarrassment at the fact that her vagina was in midair, helpless – defenseless – but that impression faded instantly when Nino grunted, "Here it comes, baby." He pulled his heated thick shaft out until only the head remained locked between the moistly clasping cuntal lips, then slammed down, down, down – burrowing far deeper up into her femaledom than anyone or anything had ever been before.
"Aaaaaagggggh," she screamed in sheer exhalation. His long rampaging prick slammed against the tip of her cervix and went on beyond this into the heated lonely void of her uterus. God, he was in so deep that it seemed his throbbing cudgel was lodged midway between navel and breasts. There was almost seven inches of hard hot-cock inside there, inside her, throbbing away like a second heart. Her tight little vagina felt stretched beyond repairs crammed well beyond its limited capacity. And yet, even as she was thinking all this, she could feel her deeper inner muscles welcoming this invader. One eager little muscle jumped and twitched against the glands, another rubbed continuously against the corona. And she thrilled at his groans of appreciation and delight.
Now, clamping his hot, wet mouth over her's, he began a slow fucking motion between her thighs. Each new powerful thrust inward went to new and previously unexplored depths of her pussy. The head of his cock soon was master of it all, and with each jerking throb, it was a little cannon making tiny explosions which seared the softly sensitive flesh. His motions soon widened the narrow, pliant passage, and every stroke brought an abject groan of sheer lust from her throat.
Nino, hearing her mewls of subservience, began pounding into her with a fury he did not realize existed; his hipbones crashed into the back of her thighs with each stroke and his testicles hit the trembling walls of her upraised buttocks like a battering ram. He wanted to hear her cry "Uncle". He wanted her to know that she had been fucked as she never had been before… and, somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew he was accomplishing these things, and the real reason for doing all this was not revenge, not egotism, but the desire to bring pleasure to her so she would want him to fuck her again and again and again in the future.