Amy gazed lovingly at her new husband, but she still looked frightened at the prospect of going all the way with him. He took her hand and placed it back on his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his meat and started pumping.
"Yeah, just do that for a while!" he sighed. "I'll get you warmed up, too!"
He slid his thick middle finger between her thighs again, and this time she willingly parted her legs. Misty stared through the spy hole and watched Ron slide his finger into Amy's cunt. He did it slowly but steadily, and she gasped and writhed.
"Ah, yeah, you're real tight," he said excitedly.
"I told you I was a virgin," Amy said with a wicked grin. "Money-back guarantee."
She was wiggling around the skewer of his finger as he pushed it in as deep as it would go. She seemed to enjoy having his finger inside her. That was something Misty could explore for herself, and she got right down to business.
She slipped her hand under her nightgown again and made her middle finger stiff. She tried to find her cunt. It was funny how hard that was, but finally she located the moist little pit at the center of her pussy. She started pushing her finger inside.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed softly.
It felt so good. She loved the sensation of something long and hard in her cunt. She wondered if fucking felt this nice. But how could it? A guy's cock was much bigger than her finger. It would have to hurt. Misty wasn't thrilled by the idea.
But her finger felt just fine, and she pushed it into herself as deep as it would go. Now Ron was pistoning his finger in and out of Amy's cunt, and Misty copied him, finger-fucking herself slowly and deliciously. She loved the hot friction.
And so did Amy.
"Mmmmmmm, honey!" the young bride sighed. "That's really sexy!"
Ron just pinned. While he finger-fucked her, she was pumping his cock and getting it hard. It grew long and rigid and thick, and then it started dripping big globe of cream. Before long it was fully engorged and ready for action.
But was Amy ready? Ron gently drew his cream-soaked finger out of her smoking cunt, pushed her legs wide apart, and knelt between them. He guided his stiff drooling cock to her tiny cuntal opening. Amy stiffened and looked very awed, but said nothing.
Ron pressed his massive purple cockhead into the little wet mouth of her cunt. It stretched her delicate pussy lips very wide, and she gave little whimper of fright. Misty didn't blame her. Ron's cock looked way too big for her.
"Try to relax, honey," he said gently. "We know it's gonna hurt you the first time, but after that you'll love it."
"I sure hope so!" Amy squeaked.
Misty was holding her breath as she watched. She just didn't see how Amy could take that enormous slab of meat and not be split in half. But Amy was gritting her teeth and submitting, knowing she had to get it over with.
"Unnnhhhh, unnnnhhhh!" the young bride gasped.
Ron was pushing into her slowly but steadily, filling her virgin cunt with his rock-hard wrist-thick cock. Amy clawed the bed but didn't make a sound. She seemed determined not to chicken out, even though she was terrified. Ron was panting, barely restraining his lust as he penetrated her deliciously tiny pussy.
Then he seemed to come up against some kind of barrier. He grunted and pushed, but he didn't get any farther.
"Honey I'm sorry," he said hoarsely, "but I have to push hard now. It's gonna hurt, but then the worst will be over."
"All right!" Amy moaned. "Go ahead!"
Ron took a deep breath and crammed his steely cock into her as hard as he could, breaking through the barrier of her cherry. He reached her womb in one rough thrust.
"Owwwwwwww!" Amy howled.
Ron put himself down on her, hugging her and nuzzling her face.
"That's it!" he panted. "That's the worst it's gonna be! Now you can start to have fun!"
Amy stared at him like he was crazy. How could she have fun when her tiny bruised cunt hurt like hell? But she didn't say anything, just lay back submissively as he began to fuck her. He stroked her sore cunt gently, slowly and deeply.
"Ahhhh, yeah!" he groaned.
Misty thought Amy was so brave. If it had been her, she'd have yelled her head off, fled from the room, and refused to ever fuck anybody. She was sure she could never enjoy it. But finger-fucking was something else. She was really getting off on it.
She imitated Ron's rhythm, working her stiff finger slowly and sensuously in her virgin pussy hole. She was giving herself steady hot pleasure, but she never took her eye away from the spy hole. She didn't want to miss a second of that exciting show.
As Ron patiently fucked her, Amy began to relax. He wasn't hurting her now, apparently. Her frown disappeared, and she began to sigh with enjoyment as his stiff cock sawed up and down over her clit and filled her cunt.
"Mnmmmm, Ron, I may learn to like this after all!" she gurgled.
"I sure hope so," he chuckled. "Otherwise I'll have to give you back to your folks."
He slid his hands under her ass and cupped the hot little globes, pulling her tight against him and working his throbbing cock to her molten depths. His shaft was sawing ever harder against her clit, and she really seemed to enjoy that. She began to gurgle, and then she was working her hips to his rhythm.
"Yeah, you like it now, don't you?" he panted.
"Mmmmmmm, yesssss!" she moaned. "It's starting to feel real good!"
Misty shook her head in disbelief. She didn't see how anything that brutal could feel good. Amy's tiny cunt must be almost bursting with Ron's enormous hard cock. Yet the young bride's face was flushed with pleasure, and she was moaning happily.
"Oh, yeah, do it faster now, honey!" Amy cried.
"Sure you can take it?" Ron panted.
"There's only one way to find out," she grinned.
Ron firmed his grip on her pumping ass and speeded up, fucking into her faster and harder. Amy moaned hoarsely and clawed his shoulders. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and gushed down her ass crack. Her face twisted into a horny grimace.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh, yesssss!" she hissed. Misty blushed. She wasn't used to hearing dirty words. A lot of the guests at this fancy hotel used that kind of language, but Misty hadn't adjusted to it yet. If she'd talked like that at him, her mother would have washed her mouth out with soap. She was just glad Mom couldn't see her now.
Poor Mom would have had a fit. There was her strictly raised daughter spying on a couple while they fucked, drinking up every exciting detail. Not only that, but her finger was working stiffly and deeply in her virgin cunt.
Misty just loved finger-fucking herself. She didn't think she could ever get enough of it. She kept matching Ron's rhythm as he speeded up, and she felt just as hot and excited as Amy did. But she was glad she was taking a slim finger, not a huge hard cock.
"Unnnnhhhh, honey, so fuckin' good!" Amy moaned. "I can take it now! Fuck me faster!"
Ron was only too glad to oblige. All evening he'd been patiently holding back his lust, being gentle and careful with his virgin bride. His every instinct was to hammer his cock into her as hard as he could, but he'd restrained himself.
Now his patience was paying off. Amy was starting to love his fucking, and she liked it fast. Her jerking hips outpaced him as she signaled for even harder action. She clawed his shoulders, bit his neck, and soaked his prick with molten cream. She was whimpering and gurgling steadily.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeeee!" she moaned.
Ron snorted with lust and went into high gear. He really hammered it to her and their bodies met in loud smacks. She shuddered with the impact of his fucking, but she didn't complain. Misty couldn't understand it, but the girl seemed to love Ron's roughness.
"Ohhhhh, God, Ron, yessssss!" she wailed.
She arched her body till her ass left his hands, rubbing her clit greedily against his sawing shaft. Her eyes rolled, then closed tight, and she bared her teeth in a grimace of ecstasy.
"Mmmmmm, unnnhhhh, gonna come!" she groaned.
Misty was keeping pace with them, working her finger as fast as Ron worked his cock. She was masturbating with lightning speed now, loving the red-hot friction in her juicy virgin cunt. She felt the pleasure growing till she thought she'd burst.
And that was just what happened a few seconds later. Misty had no experience with sex, so she didn't know the signs of orgasm. She didn't realize that she was right on the verge of coming. As she pistoned her finger in her smoking pussy, she was absorbed in watching Ron and Amy fuck.
"Unnnnnhhh, honey, yessssssss!" Amy suddenly wailed. "You're doing it to me! Yes? I'm cominggggggg?"
"Ohhhhh, gosh, unnnggghhhhh!" Misty gasped.
She slumped down on her bed and fingerfucked her self like crazy as the delicious orgasm rocked her body. She just hoped Ron and Amy hadn't heard her helpless gasp of ecstasy as she started coming. But probably it had been drowned out by Amy's howls.
"Ooooooh, fuck, shit, oooooooh!" Amy cried.
Misty finished coming and got dizzily to her knees to look through the spy hole again. Amy was just finishing her climax, too, shivering and gurgling with the delicious aftershocks. Ron raised himself on his elbows and grinned at her.
"Well, now how do you feel about fucking?" he asked. "Still want to go back to Daddy and Mommy?"
"No way," Amy laughed. "I want you to fuck my brains out. You won't be able to get rid of me now."
"Good," he leered, "because I'm just getting started. Let's do it another way now."
Misty was all attention. She didn't know there was more than one way to fuck. Of course she knew so little. She was delighted to get this chance to learn. She watched eagerly as Ron drew his dripping cock from Amy's smoking cunt and flipped the slim girl over onto her hands and knees.
"This is how animals do it!" Amy giggled.
"You make me feel like an animal," Ron chuckled.
He ogled her cute little ass and wet pink cunt, then grasped her hips to steady himself. He pushed the fat purple head of his prick against her cunt mouth, spreading the tender lips wide. But this time Amy showed no signs of pain.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, stick it in me, honey!" she panted. "Fuck me again!"
Misty could hardly believe what she saw and heard. Amy was eager to take that monstrous hunk of meat into her tiny bruised cunt. She was begging for it. Ron snorted lustily and sank his thick cock into her till only his big hairy balls showed.
"Unnnnhhhm, yessssssss!" Amy moaned.
He wasn't gentle this time. He fucked her at a steady fast pace, pistoning his blue-veined prick in and out of her small but slippery pussy hole. She dug her nails into the bed to brace herself against the impact, but she was gurgling with excitement and soaking his meat with hot spurts of cunt juice.
"Yeah, that's it, fuck hard!" she moaned. Misty still didn't understand how fucking could be any fun, but obviously it was. It was ecstasy to Amy and Ron. It looked like they were going to fuck each other into exhaustion. Maybe some day Misty would understand what the big attraction was.
She wondered if she'd ever fuck. She hadn't even dated yet, thanks to her strict upbringing. She'd never held hands, never kissed. And until tonight she'd never masturbated or had a climax. Fucking seemed like a pretty remote and scary thing.
But in spite of her puritanical mother, Misty was a pleasure-lover, and if there was a way to have fun, she wanted to try it. She was getting more and more turned on to the idea of making it with a man. She wanted some of the excitement Amy was getting.
"Fuck it to me, fuck harder!" the young bride moaned. "Ohhhhh, shit, yesssss!"
Ron was hammering it to her now, his flat belly smacking her ass. His cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot cream from her squirting cunt. She threw back her head and began to wail as a gigantic orgasm suddenly ripped through her body.
"Oooooooh, shit, you did it, oooooh!" she howled.
"Take my load, baby – I will fill you up!" Ron yelled.
Misty watched breathlessly through the spy hole till the exhausted young couple kissed goodnight and turned out their lights. It was quiet enough to do now, but she wasn't sleepy any more. She had so many exciting things to think about.
She didn't know if she'd ever have the nerve or the desire to fuck a man, but she sure wanted to make out. Ron and Amy had taught her that sex was fun, not dirty. For Misty, that was a whole new way of looking at things.