Tom reddened. He'd hoped the girl wouldn't notice that he'd gotten another aching hard-on for her.
"Yeah, while I was going down on you, I got kinda excited," he muttered.
"Great," Darla cried. "Now we can fuck!"
"What?" Tom gasped.
"Oh, Tom, you heard me," she laughed. "Come on, fuck me. I want know what it's like."
Tom stared at her. She didn't seem like the polite, innocent Darla he'd hired to baby sit his kids. All of a sudden she'd become a little sex fiend. He wished he could give her what she wanted, but it was out of the question.
"Forget it, honey," he sighed. "I'm not gonna do that. Just wait till you get to school this fall. You'll find plenty of guys who'll be glad to help you out."
"But I can't wait that long," Darla moaned.
"Come on, Tom, please. I'm so horny!"
"No way, Darla," he said. "Good night." He started to get off the couch, and Darla grabbed his cock. She got a good firm grip on it, and he couldn't go any place. Then she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his prick meat. Tom shivered with pleasure.
"Darla, damn it, stop that!" he groaned.
She didn't pay any attention. She just kept lashing her hot little tongue around and around the swollen head of his prick. Tom was going out of his mind. He struggled to control himself, but it was a losing battle.
Big thick bubbles of cock cream began oozing from his piss hole, and the girl eagerly lapped them up and ate them. She had a natural talent for giving head, and that didn't make Tom's problem any easier. He was snorting and shivering with lust.
He reminded himself that his beautiful wife, the woman he loved, was sleeping just a few yards away. He didn't want to do anything that might endanger his marriage to Carol. He thought hard about that, and he waited for his cock stand to go away.
It didn't happen. His cock seemed to have a mind of its own, and it was throbbing lustily while Darla ran her slick tongue over it. His prick was drooling a thick steady river of cream. His balls felt ready to explode.
He thought of how deliciously snug Darla's teenaged cunt would be. He was positive the girl was a virgin. He groaned as he imagined easing his engorged cock into that tiny velvet-lined tunnel. It just about killed, him to say no, but he summoned up the last shreds of his self-control.
"No, Darla," he croaked, "forget it."
Darla's response was to pop the fat head of his cock into her mouth. She slipped it into the steamy wet cave and started sucking on it like it was candy. Tom groaned and damned near shot his load down her throat.
"All right," he panted, "you can suck me off again, but that's all. Then I'm going to bed."
Darla drew her head back and said, "But I don't wanna suck you off, Tom. I want you to stick your cock here."
She flopped onto her back and bent and spread her legs. Tom stared hungrily at her cute pink pussy slit. It was soaked with pearly cream, and at the very center was the tiny, enticing mouth of her virgin cunt. His cock gave a lusty jerk and dripped hot blobs of cream.
"Please, Tom," she whimpered. "It's safe. Everybody's asleep. And I'll never, never tell. I just want you to fuck me so bad."
Something snapped in Tom's mind. He just couldn't hold out any longer. He couldn't pass up a chance like this. He'd be kicking himself tomorrow if he turned down this adorable sex hungry teenaged girl. And like she said, nobody would ever know.
"Okay, Darla, you win," he groaned.
"Oh, terrific!" she squealed. "I can hardly wait to find out what it's like."
Tom knelt between her legs. She was so small and slim, he didn't risk lying down on her. He fisted his hard-throbbing prick and pressed the swollen head against the juicing little mouth of her cunt. Darla shivered with excitement.
"Oh, wow!" she breathed.
This was it, the big moment when she lost her virginity. She was scared, but her curiosity was stronger than her fear. She just had to know how it felt to fuck. All the adult women she'd spied on had loved it so much.
His handsome face was red with horniness, and Tom started easing his stiff cock into her very slowly. Darla felt like she was going to split in half, but she concealed her panic. She didn't want to act like a baby. Tom might never fuck her again if she made a fuss.
"Unnnhhhh, unnnhhhhh!" she gasped.
Her pussy lips were being spread incredibly wide. She didn't see how she could possibly take his enormous rock-hard cock. But she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. She was determined not to chicken, out.
Meanwhile Tom was practically shooting his load. Her cunt was even tighter than he'd dreamed, tighter than any other pussy he'd fucked. He moved very slowly, not wanting to hurt her. He wanted her first fuck to be a good one.
"Ahhhhh, Jesus, you're tight," he panted. Darla didn't reply. It was taking everything she had just to keep from moaning. His cock didn't exactly hurt her, but it was scaring the hell out of her as it slowly but steadily sank deeper into her tiny, untried craft.
She felt so full of cock, she could hardly breathe. She just didn't understand how those grown-up ladies could take something this big into their cunts. Maybe after they did it a few times, they stretched. Yes, that had to be the answer.
Tom had to stop and catch his breath when he was only halfway into her. This was turning into a bigger job than he'd expected. He glanced at Darla's face and suddenly realized that the kid was in a panic.
"Honey," he said, "maybe we better quit. I'm hurting you."
"No you're not," Darla insisted. "Please, Tom, I want you to do it. Don't stop."
Tom could tell she was lying. She was scared out of her mind, but she was determined to lose her cherry anyway.
"Okay, honey," he said hoarsely, "but take some advice. Relax. Relax as much as you can."
Darla nodded grimly. He started pushing into her again, and she tried relaxing her tight little cunt. To her relief, it helped. If she stayed loose and relaxed, his cock went in easier. She felt him pushing right to her womb.
"There," he panted, "you got it all now."
"You mean I'm not a virgin any more?" she asked.
"That's right," he grinned.
"When does it start being fun?" Darla wanted to know.
Tom snorted with laughter. "We'll just see what we can do about that," he said.
He slid his hands under her hot little ass and drew her up against him so that his cockshaft rubbed her clit. Carol had often told him how much pleasure she got out of that rubbing action. He started fucking the girl in long, slow, deep strokes.
"Ooooooooooh," Darla squealed, "is this fucking?"
"Yep," Tom rasped, "this is fucking."
Darla tried to decide whether she liked it. She was still pretty scared of his big cock, but she enjoyed that in-and-out motion. When his hard cockshaft rubbed over her clit, it felt really nice. She gave a little gurgle and started to cream.
Tom felt that little spurt of sizzling juice around his cock, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The girl was starting to enjoy it. He kept up his slow gentle fucking, even though he wanted to tear into her like a pile driver.
It didn't really matter what he wanted, not this time. It was Darla's very first fuck, and he wanted it to be a total success for her. If he did it wrong, if he hurt ar scared her, he could screw up her emotions for good. She might never like or trust men again if he didn't do his job right.
So he was patient, easing his throbbing cock deep into the hot pulp of her tight little pussy hole, going slowly and giving her time to get used to the sensation. She creamed more and more, and she made little gurgling noises, like she was beginning to enjoy it.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, hey," she gasped.
"Better?" Tom asked.
"Yeah, I think I might like this," she answered.
"Mast people do," Tom chuckled.
He tried speeding up just a little, and Darla took it without panic. Her pretty face was getting flushed, and she was breathing fast. Molten cream oozed around his cock, making his fucking more slick and easy. Yes, she was definitely starting to like it.
Darla could have told him that, if only she'd found the right words. It was hard to describe all the things she was feeling as she took a cock in her cunt for the very first time. There were a whole lot of things she liked about it.
She liked being crammed full of that throbbing column of prickmeat. She liked feeling it move inside her. She really loved it when his stiff cockshaft massaged her swollen cunt. Her joy button was so greedy for pleasure.
His fingers and tongue and lips had felt great on her cunt, and his sawing cock felt just as good. She got a steady buzz of pleasure from it. And the more she enjoyed it, the more she creamed, her little pussy getting slick and wet.
"Oh, yeah, baby, I feel that," Tom groaned. "You're getting nice and wet for me."
Darla gurgled with excitement. When Tom talked to her like that, she felt like a grown-up woman. That was how he'd talked to his wife, the night Darla spied on them. She remembered how wildly excited Carol had been as she fucked Tom's pistoning prick.
Now Darla was starting to understand that excitement. Her body was responding with a mind of its own. Even though she knew nothing about making love, her body knew what to do. So she just went along with it.
Her pussy was creaming heavily now. Her hips were starting to jerk in time to Tom's fucking. She found herself reaching out for him and pulling him down on top of her so she could rub her horny body against him.
"Darla, I'm kinda heavy for you," he groaned.
"No, you're not," she panted. "I like it this way. This makes it better."
It really was a lot better. She loved rubbing her tits against his hair-matted chest. Even more, she loved rubbing her clit harder against his sawing cock. She was getting very hot pleasure from that. Tom caught her excitement and fucked into her harder and faster.
"Too rough for you?" he panted.
"Noooooo," she squealed, "it feels great. Yeah, I really love that, Tom!"
Tom was finding it hard to restrain himself. His every horny instinct was to fuck into her with all his speed and force, to fuck her brains out. But he knew his patience would pay off. He kept a slow steady pace.
It helped to imagine Darla years from now, a married woman with kids and a nice husband, who still couldn't forget her first lover. He hoped she'd remember that her first fuck had been fantastic and that she'd always be grateful to him for it.
She was coming along nicely. Her slim hips were jerking to his rhythm, meeting every deep thrust of his cock. She arched up to take his prick, then moaned and creamed as he sank his throbbing cock to her molten depths.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, it's really great now, Tom!" she moaned. "It feels so good."
"It sure the hell does," he groaned.
Her cunt was so fantastically tight. It was hot and velvety, slick with cream. He could feel her greedy cuntal walls sucking and tugging at his cockmeat. It all made him want to bellow like a bull and flood her pussy with gallons of jism. But he didn't want the fun to end, either, and he managed to hold back.
Darla was clawing at his shoulders, nibbling his neck and sticking her tongue in his ear. It was all instinctive, nothing she'd learned. The girl was born for this. She was born lusty, uninhibited, and hot.
Darla didn't realize any of that. She just knew that she was having more pleasure by the second and that she was really starting to love to fuck. She let her body go, writhing and bucking and creaming.
"Ohhhhh, Tom, do it to me faster now!" she whimpered. "I can take it."
"Okay, but if it buns, you tell me," he panted.
He speeded up some more, almost to a regular hard rhythm, and Darla went right along with him, her hips keeping the hot pace. She drenched his jerking cock with scalding cunt juice and clawed deliriously at his broad shoulders.
"Yeah, yeah, I love it," she gurgled.
Tom loved it, too, but he didn't know how he could hold back his climax much longer. It was the most exciting fuck he'd ever had. It was like one of his dirty fantasies come true. He was fucking a horny teenaged virgin and making her love it.
"Harder!" Darla whined. "Faster!"
"Don't wanna hurt you," Tom babbled.
"You won't," she moaned. "Just do it, Tom fuck me as hard as you can."
That did it for Tom. He didn't have any mind left. His body took over, and he hammered his prick into her hard, and fast. Their bodies slapped loudly together, and the couch began to shake and creak.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, yessss," Darla sobbed. A few minutes ago she wouldn't have been able to take this heavy pounding, but now she craved it. She wasn't afraid of his cock any more, she was wild for it. She creamed furiously and jerked her hips hard.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she wailed.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus, honey, I can't last much longer," Tom groaned.
But he knew he'd hold out till he got the job done. He'd see that the frantically horny girl got off. He fucked into her deep and hard, rubbing his stiff cockshaft rapidly over her clit. She stiffened for a second, gasped, and then began to writhe and shake beneath him.
"Ooooooooooh, Tom, it's happening, I'm cominggggg!" she wailed. "Ohhhhh, yesssss, whaahhhhhh!"
She was howling so loud, he thought she might wake Carol and the kids, so he kissed her to muffle the sounds. Her cunt was having hard, hot spasms around his cock, sucking and squeezing it, and he gave a muffled bellow and started hammering his load into her.
"Unnnhhhh, unnnggghhhh!" he cried.
Darla took her first load of jizz with ecstatic whimpers. She came and came, the hardest climax she'd had so far. When it was finally over, Tom kissed her and rolled off her, reaching for his clothes.
"Okay, brat, you got what you wanted," he grinned. "I hope you're not sorry."
"Oh, wow, no," Darla gurgled.
She wasn't at all sorry, and she could hardly wait to do it again.