And just this year she'd learned that her extra-large breasts could actually be an advantage. Combined with her five-feet-eight stature, her lovely figure, and her pretty face, they gave her a stunning appearance. A promoter for the Miss North America pageant, passing through town, had spotted Wendy at the cafe where she worked as a waitress and had assured her she'd go far in the pageant.
Right now, though, she couldn't keep her mind on the future. There was only this embarrassing yet exciting moment, with Dick gawking hungrily at her beautiful naked tits. At last he sighed and reached out to gently cup the full soft melons. He was a big guy, but her lush breasts almost overflowed his hands.
"Oh, Jesus, Wendy," he moaned.
He began to mold and caress her big warm jugs, gently and awkwardly at first, then with growing boldness and a firmer touch. Wendy's face flamed. It was the first time a boy had touched her naked breasts. At first she felt only modesty and shame, but gradually his touch began to feel rather pleasant.
She hadn't realized that her tits could be a source of sexual pleasure. As Dick ran his hands over the silky hot flesh, squeezing and massaging, she felt little thrills of pleasure running right from her tits to her pussy. That glowing melting sensation in her slit grew and grew.
"Oh, Dick," she gasped, "don't get me too excited."
"Honey, I can't help it," he sighed. "I can't stop touching you."
And soon he was doing more than just touching. His hot moist breath fanned her naked boobs as he lowered his head. Then he was kissing her tits, his firm hot lips, pressing the pale satiny flesh. That only increased Wendy's excitement. She squirmed with horny need, and her pussy seemed molten hot.
Dick kissed hotly, hungrily, all over her big sensitive tits, till Wendy was whimpering and quivering with lusty excitement. Finally he found her soft light brown nipples and pressed his lips to them, first one and then the other. Her nipples were the most sensitive spot of cum. Wendy felt a big hot gush of cream from her virgin cunt.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, "oh, Dick, that feels so nice."
Dick was too excited to answer. He was making up for two years of patience and frustration. Wendy had never allowed him to go this far before, and he was taking full advantage of it. Soon even kissing wasn't enough. He stuck out his slick hot tongue and began to lick her dainty soft nipples.
"Ooooooo," Wendy squealed.
She wasn't prepared for the dizzying excitement she felt when Dick's wet hot tongue tickled her highly sensitive little nipples. Her whole body seemed to melt and glow. More hot sticky cream gushed from her virgin box, moistening the crotch of her panties. She felt so horny, she could hardly keep still.
Dick's wet tongue flicked teasingly back and forth over her left nipple, then her right. Soon he went from teasing to serious business, running his tongue slowly, hungrily, around and around each nipple. Wendy felt her breasts starting to swell up firm and tight with arousal. Her little cunt was leaking a steady stream of hot thick cream.
"Oh, Christ, Wendy," Dick panted, "I just can't leave your tits alone."
He proved it by capturing her left nipple between his lips and sucking it deep into his mouth. He started sucking on the soft dainty bud like a hungry puppy, fast and loud. With her tender nipple sucked in the wet heat of his mouth, Wendy moaned aloud with lusty pleasure. The crotch of her panties was quickly soaked with steamy cunt-cream.
"Oh, God, Dick," she moaned, "ohhhh."
Her aroused nipple suddenly wept erect and throbbing in his mouth. He released it and dived for the other nipple, which was still soft and tender. A few moments' hot sucking and her right nipple, too, went stiff and supersensitive in his mouth.
"Dick," Wendy moaned, "you've got to stop. You're getting me too excited."
Dick let her stiff spit-soaked nipple slip from his mouth – but he wasn't finished with her yet. Before Wendy could even catch her breath, he was pushing her skirt up around her waist and tugging at her little white lace panties. Wendy shrieked in alarm and grabbed his hands.
"Dick," she gasped. "What do you think you're doing?"
"I want you," he said hoarsely. "Dammit, Wendy, I've waited two years for you, and that's enough. If you're going off on that damned pageant, I want what's coming to me."
He seized her hands in one big strong paw, holding her arms aside, and with his free hand, he tugged down her panties. Wendy went red with embarrassment and tried to squirm away, but he was too strong for her. To her shame and horror, he managed to pull her panties all the way off, exposing the pretty little brown triangle of her bush.
"Oh, Jesus," Dick moaned.
Wendy was speechless. It was too late to cover herself and all she could do was join Dick staring wonderingly at her glossy brawn muff. No one had ever seen it before but Wendy herself. And she was completely naked except for her short skirt pushed up around her waist.
"My God, you're beautiful," Dick sighed.
He reached out and put his hand on the fluffy warm curls of her bush. In spite of her fright and embarrassment, Wendy felt instant excitement. She'd never allowed Dick to touch her below the waist before, and she hadn't realized how hotly arousing it would be.
"Dick," she whimpered, "please be careful. Please don't go too far."
Dick didn't answer. His eyes were glued to her pretty little muff. He petted it gently, then slid his hand between her clenched legs and touched th hot moist flesh of her slit Wendy stifled, a horny moan. She didn't want him to know how fantastically his touch excited her. It felt so good to have his hand pressed against the horny swollen flesh of her gash.
Dick began to explore her pussy, running his fingers slowly back and forth. He touched the little wrinkled mouth of her asshole, the dreaming hot mouth of her cunt, her plump hot pussylips, and the erect throbbing bud of her clit. Every second of it felt marvelous to Wendy, who could barely keep from moaning her pleasure.
"You're so hot down there," Dick sighed. "And wet. You want me to touch you, I can tell. Please, Wendy, open your legs. Let me see all of you."
"Noooo," Wendy moaned, her voice hoarse with longing.
Dick wasn't deceived. He started pushing her soft silky thighs open, and Wendy didn't offer much resistance. She felt terribly embarrassed about letting him see her scarlet moist little slit, but she also felt an overpowering excitement that melted all her resistance.
Dick pushed her thighs wide open and stared at her wet swollen pussy. He admired the rich red flesh and the dainty fringe of brown curls. Then he reached out to touch her again, and Wendy shivered in horny anticipation. His fingertip touched the red-hot supersensitive bud of her clit. He began to rub the moist little button, and Wendy experienced a powerful blast of pleasure.
"Oooooo," she gasped.
She'd never touched herself there before. Some of the girls at school had told her about playing with themselves and how great it was, but Wendy's strict upbringing had kept her from ever trying it. Now for the first time she learned what a powerful source of pleasure her clit could be. Dick's stroking finger felt terrific on her hot little joy button.
"Oh, my God, Dick," she whined, "that feels so good."
Dick hardly needed her words to tell him that she liked what he was doing. As he briskly frigged her erect, hot clit, bright sticky cream gushed from her virgin cunt mouth and soaked his finger. She moaned and writhed helplessly, and her whole body flushed pink with arousal.
"Yes, yes," Dick crooned, "dig it, honey. Get hot for me. We're gonna go all the way tonight. But I'll get you good and ready first."
Wendy wasn't so sure about going all the way, but for the moment the pleasure was more than she could resist. She was content just to lie there panting and moaning while Dick stroked and massaged the fantastically sensitive lump of her clit. It was the greatest thing she'd ever felt in her life.