"Eddie, not now!" pleaded Arlene Walters as her boyfriend slid his hand inside her partially opened blouse. Her clothes were disheveled from the heavy kissing they had been doing, and Eddie was trying to go further, possibly even to finally fuck the girl he had been dating for over two years.
"C'mon, Arlene baby," pleaded the boy. He could feel his prick pressing hard against the fly of his pants. It was beginning to hurt him, and he wanted and needed release.
For two years, they had kissed and fondled, but the closest they came to sex was Eddie kissing her cunt briefly, and Arlene on one occasion had made him come by rubbing her hand against his bulging crotch.
"No, Eddie!" she whined. "They'll be home soon."
"Your folks ain't gonna be back until midnight, sweetheart. C'mon, you want it bad, baby, I know."
"I don't want it until we get mated. Oh, Eddie, please don't touch me there. No, Eddie! Ohhh, please don't do that! Eddie! Stop that!"
"Baby, you want it bad! We're gettin' married in a coupla months. I got me a job, baby. It makes no difference if we do it before."
Eddie was determined that tonight he would finally make it with his chick. For years, he had jerked off thinking of her luscious cunt, and he finally made up his mind to have it.
Arlene felt herself succumbing to him. She had dreamed of the day when she would be fucked, but had always been told that nice girls didn't do it until they were married. But they were going to be mated. Wasn't it okay then?
"What if they walk in, Eddie? Oh, Eddie, I'm afraid!"
"Baby, it's gonna be real cool. You're gonna love it!" He slowly unbuttoned the rest of her blouse. Her lusciously ripe tits were practically at his face, and he flicked out his tongue to lick her stiffening nipples.
"It's gonna hurt, Eddie. Oh, Eddie, let's wait!"
"It ain't gonna hurt you, Sugar. I wouldn't hurt you. You know what they say – the bigger it is, the less it hurts!"
Eddie grinned. If that were really true, no one would ever feel any hurt when he fucked them. His prick was nine and a half inches long, more than enough to give any girl all the pleasure she craved.
"Eddie, no! Ohhh, please don't! I'm scared!" She watched with apprehension as her boy friend released his grip on her tits and stood up in front of her. She fixed her gaze on that enormous bulge between his legs and watched with fascination as he slowly unzipped his fly, reaching into the opening to reveal an enormous piece of cock meat.
Arlene gasped when his fully nude erection came into view. She had never seen a stiff cock before except in picture books at school, in sex education class. But the sight of a guy's hard-on in the flesh made her tremble with fear.
Eddie sensed her tension and tried to stoke her gently to get her to relax. He was beginning to wonder if perhaps he should have chosen to wait a bit longer.
"Relax, baby," he cooed. "Just relax, and you'll feel real good. It's gonna make you feel so good inside, baby! It ain't gonna hurt. Just feel real good!"
She could see his prick slightly bobbing up and down. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but was afraid of it. The large vein running along the shaft was filled with blood and she couldn't imagine how something so threatening-looking could possibly make her feel good inside her delicate and tender vagina.
Eddie watched her with loving eyes as he removed his shirt and pants. He looked so funny to her standing there completely nude, with his hard tool bobbing up and down. His balls were heavy and swollen with semen, and she tried to imagine that this was the same Eddie who would gently kiss her over ice-cream sodas after school.
She trembled as he reached out and started to remove her clothes. Her body was covered with sweat and she felt her pulse racing wildly. She felt both good and frightened at what was going to happen to her. She continued to protest, though both of them knew that her protests were ineffectual. They both knew that it was time to reach ultimate intimacy with each other.
Eddie's hand slowly reached inside her skirt. She could feel his fingertips tickling her delicately golden cunt hairs, and she quivered with delight as he gently inserted his index finger between the folds of her virginal pussy.
"Oh, Eddie, don't do it any more," she begged. "I'm afraid!"
"Nothing to be afraid about, sweetheart. C'mon, touch my cock. Go ahead and touch it. It ain't gonna bite you."
Eddie reached out and picked up Arlene's hesitating hand. She made only a half-hearted attempt to pull away from him, but she did want to know what that massive tool actually felt like.
He placed her hand on the tip of his penis. She pulled away immediately. He forced her to touch his balls. As she began to relax, she slowly started to let her fingers touch his prick all over. Eddie grinned. He was more than halfway there.
"That's it baby," murmured Eddie. "Just stroke my dick nice and easy. It feels good, don't it?"
Arlene didn't reply, but from the peaceful look on his girlfriend's face, he knew that she was enjoying rubbing her hands along his hardened shaft.
The more she rubbed it, the harder it seemed to get, and Eddie was getting so hot, he had to stop her from rubbing his dong too hard or he would come all over her hand.
"Okay baby," he said soothingly, "now this is gonna make you feel even better!"
He slowly lowered his body so that his prick gracefully touched her cunt hairs. She clenched her teeth, awaiting the entrance of his prick inside her cunt hole, and as he started to slip his dick between her pussy lips, she grabbed hold of the sides of the bed, bracing herself for the onslaught of his cock meat.
"I said relax, baby," he reprimanded her. "You've got a really hot and gorgeous cunt. It's gonna be even hotter when I get through with it. Relax, and your cunt juice will make my prick slide in really deep."
He started to press his dong further into her slit. She tried hard not to cry out, but the deeper he went into her hole, the more it started to hurt her.
Eddie slowly started to pull his penis out of her hole, and for a moment, Arlene thought it was all over and breathed easier. But in a flash, he rammed his cock really hard into her slit, and she screamed with pain.
"No! Na! Stop it! Owwww! It hurts! Ohhh!" But Eddie knew why he hurt her at first. She hadn't lied to him. She was a virgin.
His prick rammed right through her delicate hymen and it started to press all the way into her hole. After the intense but momentary pain she felt now increasing pleasure as his cock finally drove deep within her body.
Her body now totally relaxed. The color returned to her cheeks, and she felt wave after wave of pleasure overtaking her.
"Feels good, don't it?" he grinned. He knew what her response would be even before she answered. She hadn't ever been fucked before, but she was not his first girl.
She nodded. Her nipples started to stiffen again, and as he pumped her cunt faster and faster, she clasped her arms around his body and tried to draw him even closer into her.
Eddie felt his whole body tingling with pleasure. Out of all the girls he knew, she was the one he had really wanted to fuck.
Arlene felt herself sinking deeper and deeper into a well of pleasure. His hard whang slammed hard into her newly open body, and she wanted him to consume her entirely. He hadn't been lying to her about how good it would feel. If anything, he hadn't gone far enough in its praises.
Their bodies twisted and thrashed about on the bed. His balls were slapping hard against her pussy and she felt herself being flooded with cunt juices.
His prick was coated with her hot syrups, and he easily slid in and out of her reddened hale. Her pussy glistened as her juices poured out of her hole.
Eddie pressed his hands against her tits. He squeezed gently at first, but then harder and harder. She screamed with delight as she felt her nipples being caressed and massaged. She wanted to offer herself up wholly to him.
Her ass banged hard against the bed, but whatever pain that involved, she didn't mind. All that mattered to her now was her boyfriend's hard dick and the pleasure it was providing her.
Eddie felt his semen ready to rise within his tool and he started to go wild, gasping for breath as he smashed his prick into her slit as far as it would go.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna come!" he screamed. "I'm gonna come! Get fucked, Arlene baby! Ohhh! Ohhhh! I'm coming! Ohhh! Ohhhh!"
His prick exploded inside her hole and hot torrents of thick creamy syrup poured into her hole. She screamed along with him, as she felt the goop flooding her hot juicy hole. Her whole body was drinking his scum.
They tossed about wildly, as the thick sperm shot out of his dick and flooded her cunt. Her lubricating juices flowed at a furious rate, and they mixed with his own and dribbled out of her pussy.
Her sensitive cunt walls could feel the sloshing of his cum and she squeezed her legs together to make sure that every drop of his masculine cream stayed in her hole.
Her eyes shone with delight. The pleasure had been everything he had told her. She was pleased that they didn't wait. She wanted his cock all the time now. She craved to be fucked again.
Eddie slowly withdrew his penis from her hole. She was sorry to have to let his cock go, and he knew how she must be feeling. "You're terrific, baby! You're dynamite!"
His dripping cock emerged from her bruised slit and she reached out to touch it. It felt slimy, as it was all covered with semen, but she loved it. She wanted to take hold of his cock and balls and never let them go.
They lay together on the bed for a few moments, their warm bodies touching each other. His hand was resting upon her tits, and she placed her hand between his legs, feeling his balls against her wrist.
"I-I think we'd better get dressed now," said Arlene. "My folks will be home soon."
Eddie jumped up. He glanced over to the clock and saw that it was way beyond midnight.
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed. "Christ, if they caught us like this!"
He spoke none too soon. The sound of a garage door opening penetrated the room. They had barely enough time to get into their cloths, before a knock on Arlene's bedroom door interrupted their labors.
"Arlene, are you asleep?"
"Oh, Ma, no, we're just talking."
"We?" asked her mother as she opened the door, surprised to see that Eddie was still there. "Oh, hello Edward," she said, somewhat coolly. Mrs. Walters was not too fond of Edward. She had a woman's intuition about what was uppermost in a young man's mind, particularly this young man's. She was determined that her daughter remain a virgin until she was married. She didn't know she had already lost the war.
"Arlene, it's late," she said.
The two young people looked as if they had been kissing, as their clothes were somewhat ruffled, but there were no overt signs of actual fucking having taken place. Fortunately, there were no stains on the bedsheets.
"Arlene, I'm gonna go," said Eddie. "See you tomorrow, doll."
"Oh, Arlene is going job hunting tomorrow, Edward. I don't know if she will be able to see you."
"Sure I will, Eddie," said Arlene quickly. "I promise."
"Good night, Mrs. Walters," said Eddie. He winked at his girl as he closed the door behind him. "What a bitch," he muttered as he left the house after saying goodnight to Mr. Walters. "What a bitch to have for a mother-in-law."
Arlene knew better than to argue with her mother over Eddie. She had had several fights and didn't want to have any more. Mrs. Walters' objection to Eddie had been that the boy didn't have a job and was just bumming around, but even when he got a job as a repairman with the Phone Company, her mind was too closed to change.
Arlene would simply nod and agree with everything her mother said, but deep down, she knew she would marry Eddie.
"You've got to get a good night's sleep, dear," said her mother. "Remember, your father arranged this job interview with Mr. Halsted's company. Mr. Halsted expressed a great interest in seeing you. I thought you were going to spend this evening practicing your typing."
"I can type. I don't need to practice." Arlene was annoyed with her mother. She was the best typist in her class.
"Well, dear, just make sure you get that job. Now that you've graduated from high school, you really can't hang around the house all day the way that bum is doing."
"Eddie is not a bum! He got a job with the Phone Company!"
"Well, he was a bum until he got the job. And I say, once a bum, always a bum."
"Mother, good night! I'm tired." Mrs. Walters left her daughter in peace. There would be plenty of time to try to separate the two of them.
In the morning, Arlene woke up refreshed, having dreamt of Eddie all night. In her dream, she was getting fucked by him over and over again, and awoke to discover the sheets stained with cunt juice. It was the most wonderful night she had ever spent.
"Your blouse isn't on right," criticized her mother as they sat down at the breakfast table together. "And you aren't really going to wear that skirt, are you? It's much too tight. You must look presentable when you see Mr. Halsted."
"I look perfectly okay," insisted Arlene. "I'll get that job!"
Arlene downed her coffee quickly and reached for her coat. "Bye, Ma," she said as she started to slip into her coat.
"Arlene, are you wearing a bra?"
"Bye, Ma," she repeated, and quickly hurried out the door.
Grayson Industrial Corporation was a huge company, huge, that is, by Parker City standards. Mr. Halsted was vice-president, and a golfing partner of Arlene's father.
When Arlene got off the elevator on the fifth floor of the Grayson Building, all eyes turned towards her. Her long golden-blonde hair flowed gracefully as she walked, and her trim figure was shown off to best advantage by her tight skirt and form-fitting blouse. She looked quite stunning as she strode through the office, heading for Mr. Halsted's inner sanctum.
"Miss Walters to see you," said his secretary as she waited patiently by her desk. Her voice was crisp and efficient.
Mr. Halsted came right out. He was an energetic man in his late thirties, and considered quite handsome by many of the girls in the office. He had a large mustache and a good build. He was quite genial and friendly to everyone, and was universally liked.
"Hold all calls, will you Emma?" he asked as he escorted Arlene into his private office. Once there, he clicked the door shut. Arlene felt comfortable in his presence. She would get the job, she knew that. It was a good thing too. If she came home without that job, her mother would be impossible to deal with.
"Well now," said Mr. Halsted, looking at Arlene quite closely. "I haven't seen you in years. Yes. Old Mel's girl has certainly grown up." He chuckled to himself. She was a bit flustered.
"Um, I suppose Daddy told you I want a job," she said to get right to the point.
"Oh, of course. A job. Can you type?"
"Eighty words a minute. And I take shorthand too."
"Good. Good. Well, then, I don't see why we couldn't hire you. Of course, there is more to working than just being able to type, you know."
She sat down on the sofa. Mr. Halsted immediately followed suit and he was sitting next to her, his body barely inches away from hers.
Arlene felt a bit uncomfortable with him so close, but she said nothing. He was a friend of her father's, and she needed that job.
She was a bit confused at his question. She didn't particularly want to work for him, but she needed a job, and working for a friend of her father's was probably as good a place as any.
"Well, um, I guess I've heard it's a good place to work for," she said hesitantly. "Daddy says the people are very friendly."
"Yes," Mr. Halsted said. "We're all very friendly here."
Mr. Halsted patted her on the hand as he spoke. The closer he got to her, the more he desired her, and he could smell the slight scent of her sensuous perfumed body as he pressed his thigh against hers.
Arlene could feel his hand pressing on her legs. She wanted to tell him to stop, but she knew she would louse up her chances of working for him if she did so.
Mr. Halsted realized the strength of his position, and he started to take advantage of it. She was so soft, so gentle, so supple. She wouldn't be able to resist him once he got started with her.
It was hard for Arlene to accept the fact that a friend of her father's, could be interested in her physically, but she sensed that Mr. Halsted had more than a typist on his mind.
"Is something the matter?" he asked her.
"Oh, no," she answered quickly. Could she be mistaken, she wondered? Maybe it was all in her imagination.
As Mr. Halsted slid his hand across her shoulders, she sensed more and more that he was going to do something she knew he shouldn't. Her heart started to pound wildly, and her whole body seemed to tremble with fear.
Mr. Halsted interpreted this as being sexual excitement, especially when he "accidentally" touched her breasts with a sweep of his hand.
She twitched from surprise, but he thought she had gotten a charge out of it, and this time, he did it again, much more deliberately.
She was too afraid to saying anything to him. She was so afraid that she would be wrong, that she wouldn't ever get the job, that her father would think she was overreacting if she accused an older man of trying to seduce her.
But that was just what Mr. Halsted wanted to do. He hadn't been with a girl so lovely as Arlene in a long time, and he was ready for one right now. Really ready and very horny.
The fact that she didn't try to escape from him meant only one thing – she wanted it as much as he did. His prick started to become hard and stiff from just that one thought.
She sensed that he was getting hot. His palms were getting all sweaty, and she felt the heat he was giving off.
Mr. Halsted rested his hand on her knee. He slowly slid up her leg and thigh until he was very close to her vagina. She realized now what he wanted from her, and she was mute with fear.
Eddie hadn't really hurt her when he fucked her, but that was because he loved her. It was the only time she had felt a cock inside her pussy, and she knew that with Mr. Halsted it would feel different.
"Please, Mr. Halsted…" she mumbled. He thought she was begging for him to continue, when she started to ask for him to stop.
Arlene felt herself losing control as Mr. Halsted's hand slid underneath her skirt and started to fondle her panties. She looked at him, and he smiled gently. "You're such a sweet girl," he told her. "So young and so beautiful. I like you, ohh, I like you very much."
His finger gently slid between the folds of her pussy, and for the first time, she felt a wave of pleasure inside her cunt.
His finger penetrated her hole deeper and deeper. Arlene leaned back and sighed. It did feel good. There was no pain at all. His finger felt almost as good as Eddie's dick felt when he fucked her.
His finger became coated with the cunt juices that started to seep out of her slit. Her felt the warm liquid on his hand and he started to fuck her rapidly with his finger.
"Ohhh," she sighed as he started to really pound her cunt hard. "Ohhhh, that's good. It's so good!"
She was leaning back on the sofa now, nearly entirely spread out across the cushions. Her body was sweaty and hot, and she moved her legs back and forth trying to suck in his hand between her legs.
Mr. Halsted's pants were bulging in front. His dick was very stiff and he reached out to his fly and began to lower the zipper.
Arlene beat him to it. She was eager to touch his hard masculine flesh. Eddie's cock had felt so good to her that now she wanted another hard dick. She wanted to be fucked. Her earlier fears were gone.
His pecker sprang out from inside his pants, and she eagerly placed her hand along the shaft.
"Touch it, baby," he cried. "Rub your hand on my cock. Ohh, that's good, baby. Make it hard. Make it really hard!"
Her touch stiffened his meat until it was bobbing up and down as the blood was pumped through it. She played with his balls, running her fingers against his quivering flesh. Arlene was panting heavily now. Her whole body was begging to be fucked. She wanted his cock badly now. She felt as if she would die without his dick.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, please fuck me!" Her whole crotch area was sopping wet. Her lubricants flowed like a torrent out of her hot hole, and she tried to pull him into her even before he got a chance to strip off her wet panties.
He had to fight her to remove her panties, but only because her body was twisting about wildly. When he finally got them off, he saw that her reddened cunt was so hot and juicy, that he nearly tot just looking at her hole.
She reached out for his balls and tried to pull him closer to her. "I want it!" she begged. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me hard!"
His dick was so hot and hard that he had to use great control so that he wouldn't ejaculate too soon. His prick was purplish-red, and he pressed the tip of his cock against her hole, driving her even more crazy.
As he placed a hand on one of her tits, she pulled his head down towards her nipples, and begged him to suck it. His lips caressed her hard little nubs and he licked them eagerly.
His penis slowly slid inside her cunt. As her flesh parted to allow his hard meat entrance, she spread her legs as wide as she could, pulling him all the way inside.
Her vaginal muscles opened widely as his hard dang slid deeper and deeper into her slit. She felt his tool fining up her canal and she nearly cried with delight.
Mr. Halsted began to pump in and out of her hole. His balls danced about wildly against her cunt hairs, and she felt as if he were fucking her with a pile driver. He kept ramming her harder and harder, but the more he fucked her, the more she loved it.
Her ass started to pound against the sofa, sinking deep into the cushions. The juices flowed rapidly out of her hole, coating his cock and balls, and he was sliding about wildly as be penetrated her cunthole.
Her tits were warm and supple, and he sucked hard on her nipples, squeezing the flesh into his mouth.
His whole body began to shake with ecstasy. He plunged even deeper into her hot cunt, and he dug his nails into her flesh as he approached the point of no return.
"Fuck me!" she screamed as her clit drove her wild. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
His dick smashed into her hot pussy harder than ever. His balls throbbed as he got ready to shoot his foam into her gloriously hot cunt hole.
"Ohhh!" he cried. "I'm gonna come! Get fucked, baby! I'm gonna fuck you harder, baby! I'm gonna come! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"
His prick went wild inside her hole. She was screaming with him as his dick burst through her slit with hot waves of thick creamy semen.
"I'm coming!" he screamed. "Ohhhh! I'm coming! Get fucked, bitch! I'm really fucking you!"
His penis continued to bunt with thick sperm juice. Her cunt absorbed it all as she squeezed her legs together to drive out all that luscious cream from his dong.
She could feel the semen pouring into her vagina. It oozed and mingled with her hot cunt juices. Arlene sighed with relief and ecstasy as his cum mixed with her cunt syrups and started to ooze out of her slit and run down the sides of her leg.
She reached out for the dripping creams and scooped some of it up with her fingers. As she drew the fingers to her mouth to taste his jism, he gave one final thrust into her body, stimulating her clit beyond anything she had ever felt before.
Their bodies thrashed about and twisted wildly on the sofa. His cock seemed to have still more cum to spurt and even as he withdrew his dick from her hole, it was still dripping his hot liquid.
Mr. Halsted stood up. His penis was only very slowly going down, and she watched his red tool get softer and softer, all the while wishing that a guy's cock could remain always hard, so it could always be ready for a good fucking.
As he readjusted his clothes, he walked over to his desk. He took out a pile of papers and leafed through them.
"You'll start tomorrow, is that okay?" he asked.
"Oh, sure," she said, still gasping for breath. "I can start anytime you want!" She was thrilled. She had gotten the job after all. Soon she would have some money saved, and, added to what Eddie was earning at the Phone Company, they would be able to get married quite soon.
"Thanks, Mr. Halsted," she sang out as she left his office, after hurriedly getting dressed again.
"And thank you," he called out after her. She ran out to tell her parents she had gotten the job. They would be so pleased with her. She left the office so quickly, that she hadn't bothered to button all the buttons of her blouse, and her tits bobbed up and down as she raced towards the elevator.
She would tell Eddie too, right away. He was working for the Phone Company, and he might be out on a job fixing a phone, but she would find him somehow. The company would know where he could be found.
Her mother was pleased with the news. "Your father will be too," she said. Her mother wouldn't have been pleased if she knew just how her daughter got the job, but Arlene had no intention of telling anyone. Perhaps she would tell Eddie, someday in the distant future, but now no one would ever know but Mr. Halsted.
The Phone Company couldn't find Eddie for her, but it didn't matter. She knew he would call the moment he got off from work. They could celebrate her new job by going out to dinner. She told her mother she wouldn't be eating with them tonight.