Later that night, after Sylvia had slipped from the bed and gathered her clothes, long after the lovely young woman had crossed the hall to her own room, Suzy fingered her pussy. She slowly began to massage her clit. She felt the force of sensual desire rise inside her. She reached deeper into her pussy and fucked herself harder and faster. She felt the surging force of her desire rise higher and higher.
"Oooooh!" she gasped as she felt the juices flowing through her cunt. "Mmmmmm!"
She fucked herself until she felt the spasms nabbing her pussy, until she felt the surge of her climax come roaring through her. She lay back, rolling from one side to the other as her pussy exploded in orgasm.
"Damn! Damn!" she sobbed in frustration.
Why couldn't she have done this with Syl? Something was wrong. She had to break past that moment of terror when she would go cold and frightened. Whether with a boy or a girl, she had to break that final barrier.
"Damn! Damn it! I'll do it if it kills me! I'll have an orgasm if I have to try every man in town, every man and half the women!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Paul Atkins parked beneath the trees and turned to look at the girl beside him. Damn little bitch! He'd get her this time! She'd been teasing him long enough. It was way past time for him to get his cock into that pussy of hers. She could threaten to scream all she pleased this afternoon. No one would be able to hear her. This was his chance and he was planning to enjoy every minute of it.
He had been surprised at her friendliness the last few days. Suzanne had apologized for the way she had embarrassed him that afternoon in his father's small office. She had let her hand rest on his arm, had even brushed those fantastic tits against him. Shit! The little cunt had almost jumped at the invitation to come up to the lake and see his new sailboat.
He hopped out of the car and led her down past the cabin to the small pier. The nearest neighbor was two miles away along the narrow, twisting road around the lake. They were alone, alone enough for his purposes.
"There it is!" he told her as he showed her the small, sleek craft. "It'll out sail anything that's ever been put on this lake."
He held Suzy's arm and helped her into the boat, feeling the luscious fullness of her tit against his arm as she steadied herself against him. He smiled the soft perfume in her hair and almost grabbed for her right there. Paul had to calm himself. He had to remind himself that it would be a hell of a lot better back in the cabin, back in there on the soft mattress of a bed. He seated her, then hoisted the sail and cast off.
They sailed for over an hour, then brought the small boat back to the pier. Suzy smiled calmly as she watched Paul tie up, then lower the sail. She watched the excitement begin to build in him.
The blonde knew what he was planning. That was why she had allowed him to bring her out here alone. There would be no need for her to turn cold and frightened this afternoon. She had placed herself where she had no way put of getting herself fucked.
The thought of it sent shivers through her body.
Her tits swelled in anticipation. Her pussy was softly glowing in expectation. She was going to do it. Damn it, she was going to get fucked. She was on the brink of losing her little cherry.
She smiled up at Paul as he lifted her by the arm and helped her back onto the pier. She let him place his arm about her waist as they walked up the steps to the cabin. She could feel the trembling of his hand on her waist. She glanced down and saw the apparent stiffness of his cock as it swelled in his groin.
She let him lead her onto the porch of the cabin, then inside. She felt his hands at her shoulder, turning her to face him. The girl closed her eyes and tilted her head upward to take his kiss. She was trembling as his lips came over her, as his tongue parted her lips and opened her mouth to his sucking and tonguing. He held her tightly, then released her enough so that his hands could grope for her tits. She shivered at the touch of his hand over an excited breast. His cock rubbed against her, hard and throbbing through his pants.
I'm going to let him, she kept telling herself. I'm going to let him fuck me. I'm going to get over that damned hang-up. He reached down and ran his hand up beneath her skirt. Her pussy leaped at the sudden thrill of his touch. She closed her thighs over the hand as he pressed a finger into her crotch and caressed her pussy through the thin panties. Suzy thrust her tits against his chest.
"Damn!" Paul exclaimed. "I've never felt you so hot before. You're almost as hot for it as I am."
He pushed her through the cabin, back to one of the bedrooms. He pushed her back on the bare mattress of the nearest bed and forced her down. His hands were maddened with passion, his lust soaring with the certainty that he was going to get into that long desired cunt.
He pulled her sweater up and yanked it roughly over her shoulders. The blonde lifted her shoulders to let him get it over her head and off. She felt the excitement of having him pull her bra from her, then bury his face into her tits. Suzy slipped her skirt down while he was kissing and sucking at the heaving breasts, then reached for, the warm cock inside his pants.
She tugged at his belt until she got it unbuckled, then unzipped his fly and shoved the pants down to his knees. His cock throbbed inside his shorts. The blonde reached into the shorts, pulled the meat out. She grasped the pecker firmly, far more brazen than she had been last time she touched the prick with such frightened hesitation. She held the warm, hard flesh and pumped it as frantically as Paul was cuddling and sucking her pounding tits.
"Ohhhhh!" he panted as he rubbed his face deliriously about the soft, satin flesh. "Ohhhh, God! They're the most delicious things I ever saw, the most beautiful tits I ever imagined!"
He pulled her panties down. The rough mattress felt prickly against her bare ass for a moment. Then Suzy was caught up in the force of his passion. He ran his hand up her thighs and fingered about her pussy. He got hold of her clit and teased the tiny nerve into flaming ecstasy before running his finger deeper into her pulsing cunt.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, elated at her own success. Damn! Damn! She was responding! She was feeling something! The little blonde wanted to shout her excitement at being able to respond to his caresses. She hugged him, going after his mouth with her own passionate kisses while she rubbed her tits lasciviously over him. She pumped the frantic cock roughly, then sweetly, then roughly once more.
"Ohhhh, yesss!" she hummed as her pussy tingled with the touch of his finger. "I like it! Ooooh, that's sooo nice!"
Paul responded to the young girl's surging emotion. He shook as he grasped the heaving tits and thumbed about the nipples. His fingers felt the new fullness of the breasts, the new hardness of nipple. He bent his body to kiss and suck passionately at the luscious globes while his hand kept pumping into her cunt, feeling the throbs of desire that sparkled through her. He could hear his finger pump through the lush oils her pussy was pouring out in preparation for his cock.
He shuddered as the girl slipped her hand down his pecker and touched his balls. He was shaking violently, unable to control himself much longer. The blonde was just too gorgeous, just too lovely, for him to take much longer without getting that enraged prick up her sweet little pussy.
"Baby!" he gasped. "I've waited so long for this! I've dreamed of this night after night! Ohhh, damn! Damn, but I want you. I want my meat into that soft cunt! I want to blow my charge all the way through you!"
He climbed over her and brought her cock to the mouth of her pussy. He had been waiting for this chance for so long, so Goddamn long. Paul was trembling, shaking out of control as he shoved the stone-hard cock up against her. He drove the head into the tender opening and felt it thwarted by the hymen. He had never doubted that she still had her cherry. Now he had his faith in her confirmed. The thought stirred him to deeper frenzy. Suzy was giving him her cherry. She had picked him as the man who would open her.