A tiny whimper was all she heard from him. She couldn't speak because he had finally rammed himself full length into her. The cock buried in her steamy cunt bounced around like a thing gone insane.
The very motion of his prick against her delicate pussy walls was enough to make her groan with pleasure. It was so good having a prick in her cunt again.
Now, if he'd only fuck her!
The boy seemed to have ideas of his own. He moved his hips in a slow circle, grinding his crotch firmly against hers. She felt the juices oozing from her cunt and lubricating both their groins. A tiny trickle of the thick oil tormented her as it ran down the inside of her milky-white leg. The way his cock moved inside her wasn't enough.
She had to have more.
"Damn you, ohhh, dammit! Fuck me, will you!"
"I… I'm trying to keep from blowing my wad. It… it's real hard since you're so goddamn sexy!"
She should have taken it as a compliment. Instead, it angered her. She wanted him fucking her, not trying to play games.
"Get it on, man, get it on! I need cock and lots of it-and I want it fucking me!"
He gritted his teeth and began a slow back and forth motion. She screamed with joy as she felt his cock slipping from her cunt. The vacuum built up inside her threatened to pull her guts out with his cock. The fit between her well-oiled cunt walls and his throbbing cock was better than any piston and chamber.
When just the head of his, cock split her pussy lips, he started forward again.
She shuddered in reaction. The tingles in her body became more intense. She knew that she'd soon be aflame with lust. There would be nothing in the world that could help her then except long, hard, deep fucking.
As exciting as it was finally getting the teenager's prick inside her, the girl felt a curious split in her view of the scene. One side told her this was great: this was her body speaking.
The feel of the quivering cock drilling into her twat set fire to her loins.
She shivered with lust. The bucking cock twisted around inside her tight quim and sent lightning bolts of carnal electricity zinging along her nerves.
The other part screamed that something was Jacking: this was her brain.
Her body was responding in the ages old manner of a woman being fucked by a man. She loved the sensation of the cock slipping back and forth in her seething cunt. But there had to be more. She wasn't emotionally wrapped up in this lovemaking. She felt neglected in-spite of the youth's prick telling her the opposite.
She couldn't really respond to his rhythm. She just let him rock back and forth, fucking her at his own speed. Her body was soon drenched with sweat. She was responding instinctively but her brain was separate, distinct, wondering what was missing.
The only explanation she could come up with was that Jack was dull. His fucking lacked a certain excitement. Her body was all hot and ready for his cock, but he failed to arouse her mentally. He was a bore. He did nothing to bring out her hidden desires, arouse the innermost self. She was going to have to point him in a different direction or she'd be doomed to not only the missionary position with him but constant frustration.
Even if she got off on this, she'd feel robbed mentally. That was almost worse than not getting screwed at all.
"Jack, darling, please wait," she said, her hands pushing against his shoulders.
"Huh? Wh-what is it?"
He was confused. He'd been concentrating so hard on not cuming, not making a fool of himself her eyes, that it took a second for him to readjust to anything other than the steady fucking.
"Pull the bureau over next to the bed."
"What the hell for? I'm balling you and you want the goddamn dresser next to the bed? What's with you?"
She felt his cock slowly deflating insider her cunt. He hadn't cum. This distraction had robbed him of his hard-on. Nothing more.
"I want to watch us fuck in the mirror. I want to see what it's like if I could get up and watch-and still have your wonderful cock fucking me!"
"That's sick." He sounded disgusted.
"No, it's not. I think it's wonderful! You can look, too. Imagine the sight of your prick spreading my pussy lips and digging in deep up my cunt. Wouldn't you like to see that-and do it at the same time?"
"No. Besides, it's too dark in here."
"So we turn the lights on. You don't think I'm ugly, do you?" She smiled and reached down between his legs. Gripping his limp penis, she began massaging it until he had a burgeoning hard-on again. His cock was throbbing with renewed lust for her. She knew he'd do what she wanted. He desired her more than anything else in the world.
He'd want to please her. If, for nothing else, just to get his rocks off in her cunt.
"Dammit," he snarled. "Okay, I'll drag that mother fuckin' thing over here so you can watch." He grunted as he pulled the heavy dresser close to the bed.
Under his breath he kept up a steady stream of curses. He was obviously not enthused with this new idea of his girlfriend's.
She came up with the damnedest things at times. He wondered what went on in that pretty head of hers. Actually wanting to watch! And to have the lights on, too. That seemed… kinky. It wasn't something he would, have ever done if it'd been left up to him.
Screwing was something done in bed with the lights off.
"There. Satisfied?"
"No," she said, smiling. "My poor little cunt doesn't have your huge cock in it any more. Come on and stick it back in. And then fuck me, fuck me harder than you've ever done before!"
This time his entry into her cunt was faster, harder. It jolted her and rattled her teeth.
This was more like it! She wanted it rough, quick and-as brutal as he could give it to her.
Even better, she had a perfect view of everything going on in the bed. Her snowy-white legs were spread wide. She could see his fierce red cock vanishing between her pink pussy lips. As the cock disappeared into her cunt, she felt the broad head pushing apart her cunt walls. The sight, the feeling, those were a double turn-on for her!
"Yesssss," she hissed from between clenched lips. "That's It! Let me have all your cock. NOW! Fuck me good!"
He did.
Watching in the mirror gave her as big a thrill as actually feeling his cock pistoning back and forth, lucking her with rutting strokes so totally different from his usual fucking. She had the mental stimulation that had been lacking before.
Her body sang a song of lust, of carnal joy. And she watched every thing he was doing to her.
She could see herself lifting her hips off the bed to meet his inward stroke.
The way her sex lips parted, grinning obscenely and sucking in his cock, made her breath come faster.
As it did, she watched her tits rising and falling. They bounced around like succulent Jell-O on a plate. The hard red nipples were cherries just waiting to be popped into an eager mouth.
When he actually began sucking on her tits again, she was close to her orgasm.
The wetness of his mouth all over her boobs added to the feelings damming up in her body. The gentle sensations seeping down into, her chest from his mouthings collided with the liquid fire she seemed to be breathing.
It mixed and produced intense excitement. But this was nothing compared to the wild fires lit in her belly, her cunt. The long prick fucking her had finally brought out her deepest hidden desires.
The way his cock stretched her virgin-tight cunt made her certain he would rip her apart all the way to the chin. He'd never screwed her like this before.
Maybe she should have gotten him mad at her before this. She didn't care. He was really drilling into her, their crotches meeting with a wet slushy noise every- time he plunged deep into her cunt.