She was far from aroused, however. She already knew how much it hurt to have his swollen dick rammed into her virgin cunt, and she wasn't looking forward to a repeat. She wasn't turned on to Hollis himself, either. This was just a chore to be gotten through, the price she had to pay for becoming Miss Oakdale.
Hollis, panting and sighing, frigged her warm little pussy tirelessly. As he lay beside her and ran his fingers over her moist slit, she could feel his eager erect cock rubbing her thigh and leaving a wet trail of bubbling juice. She had to give him credit for his patience. He obviously wanted to ball her right now, but he was courteous enough to prepare her first.
"Relax, baby, just relax," he crooned. "I'll make you nice and wet, and then it won't hurt when we ball."
Wendy had her doubts about that, but she couldn't deny the growing pleasure she felt as he played with her pussy. He took her slick red clit between his fingers and began to knead it, just as Dick had done the other night only more expertly. Wendy felt a sudden blast of hot pleasure.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed.
"Yeah, feels nice, doesn't it?" Hollis whispered. "You just relax and dig it, honey."
Wendy had no trouble at all digging the sweet little spurts of pleasure she felt when he patiently and steadily frigged her supersensitive little joy button. It was the most delicious thing she'd ever experienced. Gradually her virgin pussy began to glow and melt.
"Is this good?" Hollis said in a hoarse eager voice. "Do you want more of it?"
"Y-Yes," Wendy gasped. "Yes, please."
He went on kneading her fat little clit between his fingers, getting her increasingly excited, and he extended another finger to swiftly rim the moist little mouth of her cunt. Wendy squeaked with surprise and pleasure. At last her virgin twat began to leak a little trickle of horny hot juice.
"You're getting there," Hollis whispered, "I can feel it. But I'll get you even wetter than that."
He kneaded her hot little clit faster, making Wendy gasp blissfully, and he went on rimming the small oozing mouth of her cunt. With his other hand he reached down between the pert little globes of her ass and found the wrinkled light-brown mouth of her bum hole.
He popped the tip of his finger right into the tight hot mouth of her asshole.
"Ooooooo," Wendy shrieked.
"Easy, easy," Hollis panted. "You'll get off on this, I promise."
Wendy's strict upbringing had of course never alerted her to the fact that her asshole could be a source of pleasure. At first she was only shocked and disgusted that he should put his finger up her ass. But when he started pumping his fingertip gently but steadily in her gripping brownie, she was astonished to feel hot lusty excitement.
"Ohhhh," Wendy moaned, "oh, my God."
"I told you so," Hollis chuckled. "Now just stay relaxed, baby, and let me get you real good and hot."
Wendy lay back limp and panting as he simultaneously frigged her clit, twat and asshole.
She could hardly believe the fantastic pleasure she felt. Dick was just an amateur compared to his guy. Harvey Hollis, though hardly a sex symbol, really knew how to turn a girl on.
His fingers seemed to be everywhere, stimulating every sensitive part of her pussy. Hot little streaks of pleasure radiated from her kneaded clit. Her tiny virgin cunt mouth leaked a growing flood of hot sticky juice around his rimming finger. Her horny little asshole gripped and squeezed his pumping fingertip.
"Ahhhhhhh," Wendy sighed, "it feels so good." Hollis chuckled. "I may not be much to look at," he said, "but I know how to make up for it."
Wendy had to agree. Physically he was a real turn-off, but his fingers were magic in her hot little pussy. Soon her virgin twat was gushing a huge river of fragrant sticky cunt-cream, and she could hardly control the horny writhing of her slim hips. Even Dick had never turned her on like this.
At last Hollis withdrew his cream-drenched hands from her pussy and said huskily, "I think you're ready now."
Wendy stiffened. She was horny as hell, yes, but she was terrified of having her cherry popped. Hollis gently pushed her long legs wide open and then bent them at the knees, fully exposing her lush red pussy. Wendy blushed deeply. Not even Dick had seen her scarlet slit in full light.
"Beautiful," Hollis sighed. "There's no need to blush, Wendy. Even your snatch is gorgeous. Now you just relax, honey, and I'll be as gentle as I can."
He scrambled between her legs and once more pressed the big hard head of his cock against her virgin cunt mouth. Wendy trembled uncontrollably. But this time he didn't just push roughly into her. He very gently and slowly eased the knobby head of his dick into her exquisitely tight cunt-mouth. Wendy felt the gradual stretching of her untried twat.
"Easy, easy," Hollis crooned.
He kept easing his cock into her, slowly stuffing her snug virgin cunt full of thick meat. It didn't hurt. In fact it felt wickedly exciting. Wendy moaned softly and creamed around his invading prick. But when he was about halfway into her, he encountered a fleshy barrier.
"This is gonna hurt for just a second, honey," he panted. "I gotta break through."
Before Wendy could even prepare herself, he jerked his hips sharply and popped her cherry in one sharp thrust, his thick meat butting her womb and stuffing her tiny twat completely full.
"Owwwww," Wendy wailed.
Hollis lay on her, panting. "It won't hurt any more," he told her. "That was the worst part. Now comes the fun."
Wendy didn't believe him till he began to ball her in slow deep strokes. She prepared herself for more pain, but all she felt was a rapidly mounting excitement as she felt a thick stiff cock working in her for the first time. Soon she was panting and clinging to Hollis and working her slim hips in time to his strokes.
"Is it good for you, honey?" he moaned. "You like it?"
"Oh, yes," Wendy cried, "yes, it's really good."
Hollis breathed a sigh of relief and began fucking her faster and harder. Wendy felt a red-hot melting sensation deep in her cunt, a delicious build-up of pleasure. As he balled her faster and faster, she realized that she was about to come.
"Oh, yes, yes," she wailed, "do it to me, fuck me."
A few more hard lunges of his prick, and she felt her whole body exploding in pleasure. She writhed and bucked and wailed beneath him, and each fierce thrust of his cock intensified her orgasm. Just as she felt her spasms dying away, Hollis yelped and began to shoot his load.
"Oh, Jesus," he gasped, "Awwwww."
Wendy took the delicious bath of his jism, but as soon as it was over, Hollis got up with an embarrassed look and put on his clothes. "Baby," he said shakily, "you are something else. I'm almost afraid of you. Believe me, nothing can stop you if you just play your cards right."
Wendy remembered his words the next afternoon when she was crowned Miss Oakdale.
As she was leaving the stage Hollis came up to her with an almost shy look and whispered, "Wendy, after the pageant, when you come back to Oakdale again, I'd love to see you."
Wendy smiled but passed him by without a word. She had no further use for him. She intended to leave Oakdale and Harvey Hollis far behind. She'd learned the power of her own luscious body, and she was going to use that power to go all the way to the top.
CHAPTER THREE
One week later Wendy was in the county seat to try for the title of Miss Green County. Whoever won the contest would go on to the state finals and then, if she was lucky, right to the top – the Miss North America pageant itself.