Cindi watched Neil's lips settle on her pussy and felt his hands lift her ass into a better position. She tried to angle her legs more comfortably, and finally found the right way with her heels on the bed. Nothing she had imagined about being nibbled at was like the real thing-it was better! Her mouth seemed made for kissing, and now her pussy felt the same. No matter how good fucking might be, this had a special intimacy. It was the right prelude to coitus. Real men were supposed to love "table cunt," young pussy. And Neil certainly did!
"Ohhhh, that's beautiful!" she breathed, as tingle after tingle tensed her clitoris. No tongue yet, he was using just his lips, up and down her slit, sipping the juices from the center of her love nerves. This was where she lived.
All the rest of it-showing off and flirting, wearing sexy clothes and hoping and playing with her pussy-led to here. A girl needed man touches, man admiration, man attention more than anything else. It coming for him was the ne plus ultra! Here was one pussy John was not going to have. Cindi couldn't erase all the emotions she had known for so many years, but she was on the right track now. Neil would shape her up good!
Now his lips burrowed into her cuntal opening, and his tongue came out at last, beginning to wiggle like a cock in her shivery vagina! Each flick sent glorious thrills across her loins and up to her swollen titties. It was so soothing! He was awakening new zones of excitement in her cunt!
Next to actual fucking, Neil liked eating cunt better than anything. Of course he was choosy. Some chicks didn't measure up or had a natural aroma that didn't suit his tastes, but it was like what the old southerner said about fucking: some is better than others, but it's all good.
Cindi had a natural aptitude for taking head. Her cute little snatch was livening for Neil's lips. Her shivers of delight were very thorough for a girl so young. He was even tempted to bang her with his hands and mouth until she got enough and save plucking her cherry for a later date. Squirting between her titties or in her mouth would satisfy his lusts-maybe. No. She expected prick in her cunt. She might give it to somebody else!
"Ohhhh, ohhh!" she gasped, her head swinging from side to side, her breathing uneven. "Make it come, Neil!"
Okay, he thought. Here's what you've been needing, baby. Pop out a big one!
He fastened his lips on her clit tip, rolled the nub with his soft inner lip flesh, and gripped her cute ass very tightly. Her legs jerked, her titties arched high, her arms flopped on the bed, and her sexy little "boy in the boat" began to throb. She was coming hard!
Cindi felt the pulsing in her sex fun, and she squealed fiercely. Her clit felt as long as a man's cock! It was firing like a repeating pistol! Her pussy mouth clenched in sensuous cadence as she sailed into a frothy pink mist of erotic thrall. His lips were pulling the goodies from down deep. She was kicking and threshing on the bed like an adder and almost broke the luscious mouth-cunt connection.
As the tension of her need turned into balming waves of aftermath, she felt new zones of pleasure respond away inside where they never had before. A kind of dreamy heaving and clenching seized her inner vagina, as if it were already clasping a hard, tensing prick! Ohhhh, it was unbelievably sweeeeet! But it ended much too soon. She had gotten just a taste of it.
Neil held her restless ass firmly, feeling her twinges of relief and watching the expression on her pretty face of total joy and involvement in her first mouth-on-pussy orgasm. Several experienced women he knew had not made it so hard on his mouth. Cindi was a whole treasure house of girlish excitements. His cock ache was almost unbearable. His nuts were already trying to knot at the root of his prong. He really needed cunt!
Steady, man. It's there, waiting-take it slow and easy. She'll need a breather after a go-off like that. Her pussy juice tastes better all the time. I really sucked out a bunch of it. I haven't had this much pleasure with a chick for a damn long time.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh!" Cindi breathed, softening, her legs flat on the bed. Neil squeezed her ass and kissed her dainty flower of her cunt, and a few more tremors of completion rewarded his efforts. He slid up her right side, fitting his hand on her pussy and watching the look of satisfaction on her face.
Her eyes opened, and she stared at him with open adoration. "Oh, Neil, I feel like a new person!"
"Terrific!" he grinned. "My sweet little honey-pot pussy really comes good."
Flushed and happy, she up-hunched on his fingers. "Oh, I'll bet you've had girls lots better than me."
"Can't think of a one right now," he laughed.
"Do I get to come to your apartment again?" she giggled.
"Hell, yes-if your father doesn't flip. He's my employer."
She sighed and snuggled closer. "I think I can handle him."
"Some daughters have a way with fathers," he chuckled.
"You can take me on picnics and things like that," she bubbled, reaching for his cock. "Then we can come back here and fuck."
He laughed. "How did you turn so sensuous and not lose your cherry?"
"You know damn well how," she purred. "Now, will you please put on your rubber so you can pick that cherry?"
Neil left the bed, searched his trousers, and returned to the bed with the sheath. She watched him peel it over his cock.
"Oh, it's got little nubs on it," she giggled.
"Supposed to excite the pussy," he grinned.
"Sounds like fun," she purred, opening her legs.
Now is when it happens! Cindi thought, watching him move between her thighs. A girl has just one maidenhead to lose, and Neil's gonna tear it! I'll be glad when it's over. Then we can fuck and fuck till we're all fucked out. He sure got me all worked up and ready for it! Two wild climaxes, and more to come!
Neil drew a pillow from the head of the bed and bunched it beneath Cindi's ass. She had seen come-stained pillows in John and Wendy's bedroom, and this could explain it. The padding lifted her crotch high, and she swung her legs way out and back. He sank to his knees and hands, the rigid knob of his prick lowered toward her tipped-up pussy. The sheath was so very thin she was sure she would never know the difference. Having him inside her was what counted.
She reached down and gripped his shaft, steering it to her cunt mouth. Then she felt the heat of his penis, the yield of her itchy, wet pussy flesh, and it was even better than she had dreamed! Her cunt spread and spread and spread. He shuddered, his face tautened, and he nudged the knob in a little farther.
"Ohhhh, yesss!" Cindi breathed, her eager flesh twitching around Neil's glands.
"Damn!" he muttered thickly. He braced his knees and arms and stroked.
The sudden sting of pain was not as serious as Cindi had expected. Her cherry membrane was punctured, and Neil's beautiful hard cock was sliding home! What a heavenly sensation! What a new kind of feel! A girl waited and waited for this triumph, and she was getting hers. It was so sweet and snug in her shivery cunt, the knob was inside her so far!
"Uhhhhhh!" she whined, lifting her ass. "Ohhhh, God! Ohhhh!"
Neil moaned, and his body trembled. Cindi felt his nuts dangling against her anus. His cock was opening her up where his finger hadn't reached. It was just what her cunt needed! It was built to clasp a cock. It twitched a welcome, and she was full of prick-at last!
Neil rested, savoring his moment of victory. Taking a pretty young girl's cherry did mean a hell of a lot. It was basic to a man's ego, being in there first. Picking the dew from a girl's rose might not mean a good fuck, but it satisfied a deep primal need. Her shivers and gasps, her sweet thighs spread wide for him, the look of thrall on her face-all put a terrific charge in his balls. She loved it!
It was his duty now to teach her how to fuck, and her passionate nature would make the chore totally delightful. Cindi's tight little box was quaking, livening around his prick. Her hips were curled upward, and her pussy mouth was clasping his cockroot. He was very curious why she had waited so long for her initial fuck when she could come off so thoroughly.
Lusting for some guy she couldn't touch, maybe. Whatever her reason, he was the big winner. That fine tight pussy was his now. It might not be tomorrow, so the only thing to do was keep on enjoying it while she craved it. In the missionary position, he liked to thrust with his arms extended so he could watch his partner's reactions. Then he would let her do the humping from on top.
Neil drew out a few inches and stroked back in. Cindi's eyes glazed, and she uttered a gasp of pleasure. Her cunt fluttered voluptuously. Even wearing a condom, his prick was come-ready. But number two would be the shot she would remember. It took him a long time for that one.
"Ohhh, ohhh!" she breathed, as he hunched again. "Ohhh, Neil! It's so damn goooood!"
Carefully not hitting too hard on the in-strokes, he braced his hands and knees and began to fuck.
Cindi felt the slow, slick glide of his prick in her eager pussy, and she knew this was her thing! Coming on his fingers and then on his mouth was getting only half the cake. Only prick and lots of prick would ever satisfy her girlish needs fully. Each sweet thrust in her shivering flesh fed a raving hunger nothing else could ever satisfy! Her brain knew it, her whole body knew it-from her toes to the top of her head. This was total sex!!
She was getting fucked competently and precisely. She was sure even John could not do it any better. Three or four drives, then a palpitating pause, while the nuances of joy shivered her legs and ass and titties. When he ended a flurry with a final hard hunch, she felt almost like fainting! This next orgasm was not going to be just in her clitoris; it was going to spread through her whole being.
"Ohhhh, don't ever stop, honey!" she panted, clutching at his shoulders.
"Drive your cock clear through me!"
Neil shuddered, his face taut, his breathing deep and uneven. He was drawing it out for her even though he could not hold back much longer. His nuts were drawing up, his hunches were becoming faster, and he was almost ready for his pleasure, his gushing peak of sensation. The squish of her cunt lips against his groin, the extra hardness of his cock, his bullish thrusts at her deeps were starting her to climax again.
"Uhhhhh!" he moaned. "Ughhh! Fuuuuuck!"
Cindi squealed as the twitchings in her vagina quickened and her clitoris began to throb. Neil lunged swiftly, his face a mask of lust. It was as he had told her. He shuddered, his hips flew, her ass nearly skidded off the pillow and then a wave of pulsations in her pelvis blacked out everything else. She was going off and offff on his driving prick!
She felt the pulse of his cock, and her pussy answered with luscious shivers. Hunching upward she grabbed him with her arms and legs and cunt. The deep, hard spasms in her pelvis, the tightening of her cunt mouth on his blading prick, his savage cry of release… it was all any girl could ever wish for! She was coming and coming and coming.
Neil sagged down on Cindi's quaking young body while his love sac emptied its lusty load in her sweetly clasping cunt. Even his asshole puckered. Talk about-dumping it all! It felt as if half a cup of jism was filling the end of his condom. The only way her pussy would be any better would be fucking it raw, and he was sure he would one of these fine days.
His sweaty chest was mashed to her titties as he gasped for air like a fish out of water. He had dragged it out to the very limit, and feeling her come off while he was making it had added spice to the fucking. Sweet, hot, snug pussy and long sexy legs, pretty ass and face-what more could a man want? But he'd be after new stuff again, as usual. No need to lose his head over one hunk of ass. Neil always felt a letdown after getting off.
He let his cock soak till Cindi stopped shivering and lifted up, nuzzling her titties, slowly easing his tool out of her first-fucked cunny. He looked down at his still-hard cock, the bulb of the condom filled with his load and traces of cherry blood on the sheath's slickness.
"Ohhh!" Cindi breathed, gazing for herself. "Ohhh, wow!"
"How does it feel, Cindi?" He sat back on his heels and drew the rubber sheath from his prick, tossing it behind the bed. A few dribbles of come leaked down the underside of his shaft.
"Glad all that stuff didn't shoot inside me!" she giggled. "Is it safe now? Can you slip it back in like that?"
"No," he grinned. "But you sure are fine screwing."
Cindi tried to hide her inmost feelings-her wish to belong to him, to be his steady so no other girl could have his beautiful prick. She had to be very cool about this, take it the way he gave it out, or she'd never see him again. Nothing turned a single guy off faster than a clinging, possessive pussy.
"Well, I want to be real good for you," she giggled. "I sure never had it like this!"
"Like to show me how you've been getting it?" he grinned.
"Oh, you're mean!" she giggled. "You know too much about girls."
"A man never knows too much," he smiled. "But if it would bother you, don't. A stud doesn't exactly like to confess he jacks off either."
I offered to play with myself in front of John, so this shouldn't bug me, Cindi thought. I must be getting cured of that incest thing. I didn't dream of him once last night. I should leave home and live in a normal household.
"If you really want it, I'll do it," she giggled, spreading her legs. "But it's sure more fun when you tickle my pussy!"
He laughed. "Don't then. I gotta shower. You want to join me?"
"Yes, if you'll let me blow-dry my hair, later," she said.
"I'll be blowing your pussy while you do it," he grinned. He ran his tongue out and smacked his lips.
"Nasty!" she giggled. "I suppose you have some lacy undies."
"Half a closet full," he smiled.
"I always wanted to get screwed in one of those real thin, sexy outfits!"
"You keep showing that little thing off and I'll be back in there," he grinned.
"God, I hope so!" she gurgled.
Moments later, they were in the big wide tub, sitting down, and facing each other with a shower hose running half force. Cindi opened her legs as Neil aimed the warm water at her pussy, and they both burst out laughing. He was fun. He made everything terribly provocative.
When she was soaped and freshened, he turned her around and she snuggled her back against his chest. He reached under her arms and began to slip his hands over her slick, wet titties. His cock was snuggled close to her anus.
"Now, play with your pussy and get one," he murmured. "I'll help you."
"I never tried it under water," Cindi giggled. They had drained away the first splashings, and the tub was now filled with about five inches of fresh water. Cindi settled comfortably, dizzy with pleasure. She dropped her right hand to her pussy and began to fool around with it.
Oh, he's so damned considerate, she thought. No heavy stuff-just showing me a real good time. I guess the longer I wait for his cock, the better it'll feel! I'm so glad he likes my boobs. My clit is really up!
"After a while, do I get to ride you, honey?" she breathed, spreading the flesh from her clit point. Her little pecker had never been so stiff! His hands on her titties, the way he teased her nipples, and the feel of her ass against his groin made her realize she wanted to take his cock from behind, too.
"Naturally," he murmured.
"I just adore your nice big cock!" she gasped, hunching on her fingers. She held one on each side of her clitoris, which was her best way to come alone. The tingles were dreamy. She would not have to work very hard for this one! In all of her imaginings about bedroom activity, she had never pictured this scene.
"Neat, tight pussy," he murmured in her ear. "Beautiful titties."
"Ohhh, Neil!" she gasped, wanting to say a whole lot more about how much her first time with a man was delighting her senses, how he made her glow. Don't scare him off. Don't be too possessive! I'm sure he'll be fucking Helene Fancher one of these days.
Neil was getting another good bone up. This young, delicious vixen didn't realize how much she had going for her: naive in so many ways, and eager to learn, hungry for more cock. Now, if her father wouldn't fuck things up.
Cindi's shivers as she caressed the pussy flesh around her clit, the rise of her cute pink nipples in his fingers, and her jerky breathing excited Neil wildly. She had an easy, natural hip motion, so he knew she would be fantastic on top. He could hold his second shot longer with the girl astraddle. He felt he could break two more loads at least. But he didn't want to strain her to exhaustion.
When I take her home I want her to be anxious for another date, he thought. That snug little cunt is a real prize winner. I don't want anybody else in there for a long time.
"Ohhh!" she breathed, her fingers moving faster. "Squeeze me hard, honey! I'm gonna come!"
"That's my hot little pussy," he urged, pressing her cute tits tightly.
The pretty coral spire of her sex tensed, her hips lunged, her breath sucked in, and a shudder ran up her leggy body. Her fingers almost whipped her flesh, the clit pulsed, and she squealed! She really got into it! Neil had talked a few chicks into this kind of scene, but most of them refused. Not Cindi. She was letting it all out. The jiggle of her pretty ass caused a minor tidal wave in the tub. Her long thighs stayed wide apart, and somehow this turned him on higher.
"Ohhh! Oh, oh, ohhhhh-oh!" she whimpered, slowly easing back as the twinges of relief slaked her girlish needs. Neil's groin ached for more sliding, more of that sweet, virginal cunt!
Cindi was ecstatic. Playing with herself had never been so much fun. Having him near made her climaxes so much deeper. This way she could bring the goodies at the very right moment because she was so familiar with her cunt. Again, it seemed as if her titties were climaxing, too. The feel of Neil's rigid cock so near her backside and pussy was ohhhhhh, groovy!
"Ohhhh, wow!" she gasped, slumping cozily into his embrace. She was in love with him now. Every atom in her being said it loud and clear. Nothing so volcanic and sparkling new could leave her emotionally untouched. But it would have to be her own deep secret, because thinking beyond today was ridiculous.
Twenty wonderful moments later, wearing a sheer black wrapper and long dark nylons, she was ready to mount him. Another rubber condom covered his prick. Her swollen pussy was shouting for it as she crawled above him and opened her legs, shaking with anticipation. It would be another new experience, another sweet joining, and she was so eager to take his cock up inside. But she missed and it slid past her asshole.
"Ohhh, hell!" she gasped, trying again.
Neil laughed and gripped her hips, guiding her down. Slowly, her wet pussy flesh stretched around his glands. Her hips knew how to do it now. His hands came away, and she drove her ass down in one big, pussy-filling lunge! It was like before, only sweeter! The long blade of his sex seemed to reach clear up to her throat. Having him back in, hard and thick, was the answer to this maiden's most fervent wish!
"Now I'm really gonna fuck you!" she breathed, amazed by the swift, fluid motions of her hips.
"Great!" he smiled, reaching for her titties. She braced herself high as he had, only she could let her weight on him. All she had to do was keep her balance. It was her way to fuck.
With her knees rather far out, she began to thrust. God! His knob was jabbing at the very core of her need! The heavenly sliding was so good she moaned in feverish delight. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Pause. Ohhh, those neat thrills. It was like when she played with her pussy. She could time her hunches and make the good stuff last as long as she cared to! She was in charge.
"Ohhh, ohhhh! That's wonderful cock!" she panted, stroking again and again.
"Your pussy feels better all the time, cutie," he grinned.
"I wish it was the best one you ever had!" she breathed.
He just smiled, and she knew damn well it wasn't. She was a teenager, and he was well into manhood. He had laid countless cunts. In these days of easy pussy, a handsome stud like him had all kinds of hot, eager stuff. All she could do was get as much of his cock as he'd put out. Not getting serious was the best way to keep him coming back.
"Fun and more funnn!" she gasped, riding smoothly. "I want to suck your nice big cock, too!"
"Hey, we're gonna have more dates, aren't we?"
"Ohh, I hope so," she breathed. Don't lay it on real thick. Just be his play girl. "My pussy says yes, yes, yes!"
He laughed. "So does my prick."
She hunched faster. She was almost into it, but couldn't hold her goodies back any longer. The feel of him, the man aroma, was seeping into her being like a drug. His grip on her titties, and the way he lifted his hips for more of her stroking, said she was not bad. This time she had to come off really big and hard! She would give it everything she had.
"Uhhh! Ohhhh!" she panted, coasting into her first sugary pangs. "Ohhh, Neil! Ohhhh, I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"Yeahhhh," he muttered. "Go after it, sweetie."
Now! she thought, dizzily. Now is what separates a poor lay from a good one. I want him to remember every hunch! Ohhhh, my pussy is doing that sweet far-in thing again! I'm coming like crazy! My God! It's tearing my cunt apart!
Neil felt the flutters of her snug little cunt, watched her expression of intense concentration. The twinges of her climax quickened as she lunged furiously on his rigid cock. Her face twisted with delightful thrall, and he knew he'd be after a lot more of this-John be damned. Any chick who tried this hard deserved a lot of prick.
After a few weeks of initiation, she would be a sensational piece of ass. On the other hand, he sensed her emotional involvement. It was highly flattering and also a little unsettling. At least in the bedroom a man wanted total giving, but girls in the States got the love thing tangled up in their heads. Maybe she was adult enough to separate sex from the love bit. If not, she could be deeply hurt.
Cindi's fierce squeal of triumph blotted out Neil's thoughts. She was getting it off with real gusto this time.