Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled his mouth close. The unlighted cigarette was crushed and dropped from the corner of his mouth. Her tongue didn't hesitate. She thrust it out and into his mouth, tangling erotically with his tongue. They were soon playing hide and seek with theft tongues, dashing back and forth from mouth to mouth, making the other's passions run higher.
She felt her tits crush mightily against his broad, firmly muscled chest. For a panicky minute, she thought her nipples might poke holes in the youth's chest. Then he began moving slowly, sensuously, making her tits roll in small circles. The feelings racing down into her chest were indescribable. She thought she had swallowed some liquid fire from the responses billowing upwards from the bottoms of her lungs.
"God you feel good," he said. His hips jerked slightly and his prick poked into the front of her skirt. The tiny wet spot from her leaking cunt oils exploded like wildfire and soon dampened the entire area. She knew she couldn't stand like this much longer. Her legs had gone weak and watery and her pussy was drawing in its own fuck oils.
"I need you so much! I need you fucking me!" she moaned softly in the man's ear. She used her tongue to slowly run around the rim. He moaned softly and pulled her even closer. She wanted to have that cock driving hard between her legs. Then everything would be perfect.
Sinking down slowly to the ground, she pulled him directly on top of her. His weight reassured her. It felt good having his broad, muscular chest pressing into her boobs, masking them flat, making them fill more and more with the excited blood pounding out from her heart.
His hands got between them somehow and fumbled up her skirt. She lifted her ass off the ground enough to hike it up all the way. Her gaping cunt yawned widely for the insertion of the man's hard, pulsating prick.
"Now, Tony darling, do it to me now!"
"Shit, don't worry! I'm just enjoying the feeling of your legs spreading for me. Shit!" he repeated. His hand stroked lightly across her pussy mound and then parted her cunt lips. She felt as if she might faint. It seemed silly, fainting simply because a man tan his hand over your smooth, willing flesh. But that was the way she responded to his feathery touches.
"Fuck me with that Goddamn cock!" she almost screamed. "I can't take any more of this waiting. I need it! I neeeeed it!"
He didn't seem to listen. His hand parted her turgid cunt lips and probed into her cunt hole. She stiffened at the intrusion of the finger into her twat. "So tight," he admired. "And those fleshy asscheeks of yours! I love a chick with a big ass. The bigger the cushion, the better the pushin', you know."
She was past hearing his words. Her tender, untried body was writhing around doing a dance on the impaling spike of his finger. He swirled that finger around against her velvety cunt walls and she almost came. The idea that this was her Tony, the Tony she had lusted after for so long, doing it provided a thrill that had been lacking with. Mr. Marrick.
That doggy style fucking had been a tense time for her. Candy knew she wanted to be cured of her virginity but it had still been a traumatic few minutes for her. Everything being done was unexpected and brand new. Now that she had that experience behind her and now that she had Tony's monstrous cock shoving toward her cunt, it would be better, lots better.
She fainted when he drove his cock into her cunt.
The slippery walls of her pussy convulsed mightily and sent a shock wave of delight blasting into her unsuspecting body. She came and her very first orgasm from a man's cock fucking her made her black out.
Candy didn't have any idea how long she was gone. It must have been only a few seconds because when she came to, she was still dazed and Tony was grunting and sweating as he pistoned deep into her pussy. The youth's muscles were straining and his forehead was drenched in sweat from the exertion. She could hear him grunting, "So fucking tight, can't believe it's so tight. Others had to lie about your floppy cunt. Tight and hot, shit, so hot I can't stand it!"
He muttered this over and over as he pumped into her softly yielding body. He didn't even notice she had fainted. And when Candy regained some of her senses, she realized her brain must have short circuited from too much pleasure. The feelings along the walls of her fuck channel were electric. They volt into her spine and echoed throughout her body. She could hardly breathe from the pressure of his chest on top of her and the delightful heat boiling up inside her from her well-fucked cunt.
"More, Tony, give me all your cock. I need it sooooo!"
She whimpered as he picked up the pace of his fucking. Her cunt lips were bruising from the impact of his body against hers. When he drove his cock balls deep into her pussy, he ground their crotches together. Candy realized this was responsible for a lot of the pleasure she was getting.
His cock made her snatch tense up. The driving prick, once sunk to the hilt inside her, made her skin taut. Clit rose from the tiny trench of protective flesh. His bush ground over this sensitive little pole of aroused flesh. She came.
She came again. And again and again until she was writhing and thrashing around under the teenager's body like she had gone mad. He held her firmly in place with his cock. As long as it was deeply hidden in her sucking tight cunt, she wasn't going anywhere.
"If I didn't know better, I'd have thought your cunt was virgin. But no cherry," he moaned out. "But it's tight, damned if it isn't the tightest pussy I ever fucked."
His hips exploded in a frenzy of fucking that drove her out of her mind. She couldn't hold in the feelings. She came again. This time it was worlds better for her. She felt shaken to the core of her being. The fucking with Mr. Marrick had never come close to this intensity of release the total womanly fulfillment searing her nerves.
"I can't staaaaand it!" she sobbed, the tears of desire running down her cheeks and leaving salty tracks. She felt shivers running up her spine and mixing with the chaos in her head. The more the girl tried to get things sorted out, the worse the jumble became.
She pressed her snatch down even tighter into Tony's. She felt the power of his loins throbbing. His balls wetly smacked into her ass and stimulated her even more. Closing her eyes intensified the already fantastic feelings in her tender young body. She could drift, float, soar. She did all that and more.
She came again, the feel of Tony's huge prick drilling deeply into her cunt. The juices squirted out through the thick plug of his cock and ran down the insides of her thighs. The tickly feelings made her all the more aware of her own body.
This was something brand new for the teenaged girl. She hardly knew what to do. She ended up simply lying on her back, legs spread wantonly wide and taking all the cock she could. The feel of the thick arrowhead against her tiny diameter pussy thrilled her more and more. She experimented. She tensed her fuck tunnel around the virile cock.
Tony gasped, "I… I can't take that! Shit, baby, I can't take that! It's collapsing down on me like a mine shaft caving in. And hot! Ummmmm!"
The liquid surge of his jism fountaining into her pussy shook her like a cat shaking a rat. Her hair flew from side to side, her tits bobbed around like jello on a plate – and she came.
She was vaguely aware of his prick working harder and harder at her cunt, trying to tear her apart all the way to the chin. She couldn't stand that. She had to have more cock.
And it was denied her. She felt his prick geysering out its white hot load and the thick stalk of cock backing it up, steely firm and completely erect. As more and more of the gooey come sloshed into her twat, the cock began to deflate. Soon, it dribbled from her pussy like a piece of cooked spaghetti. She almost wanted to cry because she had lost that warmth inside her, that hugeness filling her to overflowing.
"That's all?" she asked.
"Baby, you're fucking insatiable!" Tony marveled. "Just wait. It's gonna come back. I promise."
"I'll wait," she told him, eyeing his prick with burgeoning desire. If wishes could come true, she would have wished his prick back into a fully usable fucking tool.
Tony would have made the same wish.