"Hot and ready, babe!"
The words made her flesh crawl. Oh, God, she was ready, too. Her pussy flooded hot sexual butter. She was burning down there between her legs. Her tits ached for a pair of hands to touch them, to mold them, to squeeze them so hard she'd squeal like a stuck pig. As it he read her mind, Tad looped one hand under her belly, stroked her navel, her rib cage then finally reached down and pinched one nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
"Ohhhhhh."
The blonde teen thought she was going to piss from excitement. She growled, backing up into the stud, jerking her head back and sucking in a lungful of air. She pushed her knees farther apart, feeling the sticky lining of her pussy peel all the way back, revealing every inch of her snatch to the man. Now she was fully opened.
"Shit, if I hadn't popped your cherry, ain't no way I would've guessed you was a virgin," Tad grunted, shaking the sweat off his face.
Emily couldn't talk anymore. She groaned and bobbed her ass back and forth frantically. He was rubbing his cock-head up and down her greasy cunt-lips, teasing her with it, occasionally touching her cunt with that bulbous head. It was then when the teenager went crazy, screaming, jerking her body as if someone had set fire to her pussy. Ohhhh, why wouldn't he stick his cock in her? It was a terrible thing to tease her this way.
The insistent burning itch deep in her cunt was doing strange things to her mind. She felt she had to be fucked, had to have all that cock-meat jammed in her. She shivered, thinking about the sensation she'd feel when his cock pushed her cuntal sheath open, forming it into a broad tunnel.
"Ohhhhh, God, hurry, hurry!" she pleaded.
"Yeah, yeah, gonna do it!" Tad said, resting his hands on her hips. The young marine licked his lips, watching Emily's dark-red cunt-lips rubbing together in front of him. God, how they glistened with juice. A tiny river of hot cuntal oil oozed from between her bloated hairy labes, trickling down her shivering white thighs. His fingers roved gently over her ass, caressing the flesh, kneading it while his dick-head kept brushing against her cuntal hairs. Emily couldn't believe he was toying with her like this, teasing her, destroying her mind. How much longer could he hold out before going half crazy himself?
"Mmmmmmmm!"
Oh, God, she felt his dick-head shoving into her. The girl's ass moved back and forth, prancing for more of it. She wanted to be fucked by that monster. She shivered, thinking about how wonderful Tad felt when he was all the way inside her. Yes, her body wanted to be split in two by that marine's dick.
"Ohhhhhhhh, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Emily twisted her body as inch after hot inch of cock-meat slid into her. The thick rope-like veins of Tad's prong were like the spikes attached to French Ticklers, raking over her cunt, teasing every nerve ending in her pussy. Emily shoved one hand under her belly, pushing it back until it was between her spread thighs. She felt the big cock settling against her cuntal throat. Her juices were coating his dick, wetting down his balls, greasing her thighs and pussy-hairs. Ohhhh, she was so hot, so wet. Tad reached down and spread her thighs farther apart with both hands. The girl felt completely peeled open. Her knees spread wide on the cot, nearly falling off the edges. Then the young marine tucked his legs up and under her body. It was a strong, sudden move, one that took her knees off the cot.
"Ahhhhha…"
His big dick drove along her sleepy velvety cuntal lining. Emily felt every inch of that fat dick. The girl gasped with unspeakable delight, tossing her head back and forth. Her long blonde hair tangled around her neck and splashed over her whitened knuckles. How good it was. The teenager growled and gasped, wishing this wild sensation would last forever.
"You're so… deeeeeep!"
"Hurt?"
CHAPTER THREE
"No, no, good… good," the teenager gasped. Oh, no, this wasn't wrong. Her father and mother were wrong. They must have their heads screwed on backwards if they really thought fucking was bad. No, it was a natural thing, something men and women should do as often as possible. The rules of her parents' society were crazy. If they were going to live in a mad world, Emily wanted Tad's kind of madness. She loved his handsome face, his muscular body, his way of treating her, his long thick cock that kept on trenching out her hole. He was a passionate lover, knowing how to move to bring about the maximum amount of pleasure for her. Emily gasped again, feeling herself rocketing up toward orgasm.
"Ohhhh God, when you pull it back like that… like that, I can't stand it!"
Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth. Her arms trembled, then buckled. Emily fell onto the pillow, her ass staying high in the air as Tad dug his fingers into her soft asscheeks and fucked deep.
Sometimes the only things touching her were his dick and his fingers. He had her firmly in his power. She wiggled in his grasp, loving the kind of mastery he had over her every move.
"Man, babe, you're drivin' me nuts!"
He rode her down onto the cot, sometimes fucking her hard and fast, at other times pumping his dick slowly, shifting the angle of entry, getting the maximum amount of friction by corkscrewing his dick in and out of her sucking hole.
Emily felt her cuntal muscles starting to spasm. At times they grabbed at his fucking dick, holding it in place, squeezing down on it greedily until the spasm finally passed and Tad could pull free.
"Shit! Ain't never had a cunt like this before!" Emily felt her face turn red. Those words made her blush with embarrassment and at the same time excited her all the more. This was the big stud, the one who was in charge. And yet she was making him gasp for air, making him beg for her to go more slowly.
"You're a natural fuck, you know that? A real natural!" he gasped.
Emily wondered at the remark. Then all thought disappeared when her cuntal walls spasmed again, then buckled down. The girl snapped her head to the right and cried out as if stabbed. She closed her eyes and sobbed with wild excitement. When her pussy-muscles were clenched tightly around the fat shaft she tossed her ass around in wild, frantic movements. Tad sounded now as if he were strangling. He jerked his body back an inch and slapped the girl hard across the ass. That sharp blow sent shocks of heat and pleasure through her snatch. His balls rolled forward.
The blonde teen stopped moving then, feeling her cunt loosening. Tad sighed, pulling his dick out until only the head remained inside. Emily felt that flanged tip pressing against her small, swollen inner cunt-lips. He was moving his dick in and out rapidly in short, jerky fucking movements, making sure the fat head teased both her smaller cunt-lips and her clit. That series of fucking movements made her cry out like a wounded animal. Every inch of her moist cunt-meat throbbed and burned. How much longer could she hold back? Her body glistened with sweat. She heard the slick clicking movements of fucking behind her, felt her body opening more and more to Tad's cock. The room faded away. All she could think of now was her pussy and that cock ramming her.
"Gonna shoot soon, baby. Can't hold back much longer," the marine gulped.
Emily stiffened. Shoot? No, no, she wasn't ready yet!
"No!"
But Tad had gone too far. He was fucking her like an animal now, his cock shoving deep in her pussy, sliding out, then slamming back down hard until his balls squeezed against her ass.
"Ohhhhh," the girl groaned, feeling the wild rushing of his hot prong as it shot through her cunt.
Emily was moving her ass around in wide circles. She had no control over herself. Yes, yes, let him fuck her like that. Let him drop his load in her young cunt. Emily screamed again, feeling herself teetering on the brink of orgasm. The girl's eyes glazed over while she went wild. Colored lights popped and flashed all around her. She was babbling, jerking her body from side to side, feeling every nerve singing in her while Tad hammered away at her cunt.