Mixed with the pain and terror was the delicious feeling of his cock rubbing over her clit. She twisted beneath him, her body racked with pain and pleasure. Her tits thrust against his chest, nipples beginning to tingle and burn even more as they touched his skin. She shuddered, then saw his face take on a fierce look of determination.
"You want it that way?" he asked. "Then, by damn, that's the way I'll do it!"
He gave one horrible lunge with his prick, sending fiery pain all through the girl's cunt and thighs. His cock broke through her cherry and plunged madly up the passage of her pussy. Ray gasped and moaned, then began thrusting his prick frantically into her throbbing pussy.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he panted. "Ohhhh, what a sweet pussy! All it took was getting a little rough with you. That's the way you like it, huh? You don't want a soft, sweet fuck? You like to be taken roughly?"
"No!" she pleaded. "No! No! Please don't hurt me! This is the first time! Please!"
He stopped suddenly. He held his cock still and looked down at her face. Then a broad grin spread across his face. His eyes twinkled, his body seemed to leap into more vibrant life.
"Goddamn!" he exclaimed. "You mean you were a virgin? All that good pussy, and I'm the first one to get any of it? Damn! That's fantastic!"
The knowledge that she had been a virgin seemed to excite him to greater passion. His body shook as he fucked her with renewed vigor. He drove his ecstatic cock deeper and deeper into her sore pussy. Charley lay submissive beneath him, clenching her teeth against the pain in her cunt, amazed at how she was beginning to feel the hardness of his cock as it thrust back and forth. Ray began groping her tits with one hand while his other grabbed her ass.
"Come on, baby!" he panted. "Wrap those long legs 'round me. Damn! You're one hell of a lay! I still can't imagine all this good pussy lying around unused."
His cock began to tremble with the growing need to unload his wad. She had her legs around him, holding his driving body tightly. Her tits were throbbing with pleasure. Her body had started to glow and tingle. His cock was no longer hurting her cunt. Hell, it was the most wonderful experience she had ever had. He kept driving into her and sending all those ripples of exquisite pleasure through her shimmering pussy.
"Ooooooh," she purred. "Fuck me, Ray! I like what you're doing. I want more of it! Ooooooh, fuck me!"
Just as she was getting warmed up, he came. The hot cum came boiling out of his cock. Charley shuddered at the deep glow it brought inside her. She was taking a man's wad! She was getting a load of cum in her. She held him even tighter as he shook and shuddered with the force of his orgasm.
"Uhhhhhh!" he grunted. "Uhhhhhh! Uhhmmmmmm! What a luscious pussy! What a delicious fuck!"
He was finished before her orgasm came. She lay panting beneath him, feeling the dying spasms of his climax. Damn! She felt frustrated as hell! She was still shaking still aching to have her pussy explode. He pulled his meat out of her. She was disappointed, but still warmly content. She'd had a man. Hell, she'd fucked the most experienced boy in town and given him a good lay. She knew she had met his approval. The way he kept kissing her tits and caressing them as they lay on the blanket convinced her of that.
"I just can't believe it," he exclaimed. "You're better on your first fuck than most girls ever get."
He patted her ass affectionately. He stroked her pussy and thighs, then sat up beside her.
"Now I'll take you back to town," he announced with a smile. "I'll take you back home, like I promised."
Charlene wasn't ready to go home, not now. She'd been fucked and discovered that she liked it. She adored the way her body had responded. She caressed her tits.
"Come on, baby!" he laughed, interrupting her musing. "We'll screw again, I promise you! No way I'm going to leave such sweet pussy as your alone. Right now, though, I'm taking you home."
He had not come back for more, however. Two weeks later he married the daughter of the town's leading lawyer. Everyone knew that the girl was pregnant and that her parents had insisted on the marriage.
Damn him, Charlene thought! Despite all his praise of her big tits and body, he married a tiny little slip of a blonde.
Charlene had never cared for blonde girls after that. She had always felt a terrible competition with girls like that, with girls like Kathy down at the studio. Somehow they always managed to snare the guys with their tiny little boobs and their tight little asses while Charley had to go to the Wayside at night to get any fucking at all.
CHAPTER FOUR
The new stud couldn't keep his eyes off the blonde. Every time Kathy came into the front of the studio he gaped at her.
Charlene lounged voluptuously in her chair and watched the scene. She had come to the studio early, hoping to get a chance to talk with the boy. After all they would be fucking regularly in front of John Roberts' camera.
The brunette had done her part. She had shown up this afternoon and attempted to engage Greg Reeves in conversation. It hadn't worked. The boy had been far too reserved for her to have any success. He hadn't seemed so reserved toward the little blonde, however. Shit, he ogled her slender legs and tits like she was the greatest thing he'd ever seen. Finally Charley had given up and retired to a large comfortable chair where she lazily watched the proceedings.
Kathy came back into the front showroom and stood on a chair to reach several boxes on a top shelf. Charley began to laugh at the excitement on Greg's face as he stepped quickly over to offer his help. The way the blonde's skirt lifted well up over her ass gave the boy a clear view of her tight little ass in pink panties.
Wriggle it for him, Charlene wanted to suggest. Come on, wriggle it a little more and he'll grab you out of the chair and try to fuck you right out here in front of the whole damn town.
"Can I help you?" Greg asked, his eyes on Kathy's lithe young body. "I could have gotten those for you."
"I have them now," Kathy answered, hopping down and bumping into him. She smiled up at him. "It wasn't any trouble, really."
She sashayed out of the room, leaving the poor kid standing there in a dazed glow.
Damn the blonde, Charley thought. Why the hell hasn't she let him know that she's the boss' private stock. Shit, Kathy had been fucking John Roberts steadily for the last three years. A hell of a lot more regularly than his wife, Charley thought as she saw a familiar figure come swinging through the door of the studio.
"Can I assist you?" Greg asked the petite brunette who walked briskly back behind the counter.
The woman went directly to the cash drawer and opened it. Greg in disbelief as she began lifting a stack of bills and stuffing them into her pocketbook. He stepped hesitantly toward her and was about to stop her when she looked up and gave him a dazzling smile.
"You're the new man, aren't you," her husky voice purred. "I'm Beth Roberts."
Charlene watched in amusement as the photographer's wife stepped toward the boy and rubbed her tits sensuously against him.
Beth Roberts, at thirty-eight, was still one of the best-looking women in the area. The dark beauty might be short and slender, but even Charley had to admit that the woman had one hell of a pair of tits. She also had one of the most provocative and most active asses in town. On numerous occasions Charlene had seen Beth with other men. Never, of course, had she seen the woman here in Morrisburg. Beth had better sense than to flaunt herself this close to her jealous husband's eyes. She had been quite active however, up in Walkerford or Bridgeton.
On two occasions Charley had seen Beth slipping back to the motel rooms at the Wayside. John Roberts would kill his wife if he ever caught her. He might feel that it was permissible for him to keep Kathy as his mistress, but he would not allow his wife the same freedom.