"Uhhhh, Bob, please," she whimpered.
He knew what she wanted. She wanted him to stop before she lost all self-control. Well, he was damned if he'd do that. He'd had blue balls for this chick long enough. A year was more than enough time to wait for her cherry. He intended to fuck her if it took him all night to win her cooperation. He loved Lisa. He wouldn't force her, but he was going to do everything he could to get her excited out of her mind.
As he sucked noisily on her tit, Lisa felt his hand creeping up tinder her skin. "Oh, no, Bob," she gasped. "That's going too far. Stop it right now."
Bob's patience was wearing thin. "Why?" he snapped. "Are you afraid you might feel something? Don't worry, baby, you've held out this long, so you've gotta be frigid."
His angry speech stopped her cold. "Bob, that's not true!" she cried.
"Then prove it," he growled.
His hand shot up her leg, and before she could stop him he was touching the juice-soaked crotch of her panties. Lisa reddened. He had to guess now how hot she was for him. His fingers pressed the moist cloth, stimulating the swollen flesh beneath, and she felt sharp stings of pleasure melting her horny virgin pussy.
Bob felt the steamy pussy juice that had drenched her panty crotch, but he said nothing about it. That would only embarrass Lisa, and it was enough for him to know that she was creaming with lusty excitement. He caressed her pussy through her panties and felt the searing heat and puffed flesh. No way in the world was this girl frigid. He'd only said that to good her into going farther.
He slipped a finger inside the crotch of her panties and touched the scalding, swollen flesh of her cunt. Lisa gasped and shivered. She didn't know what to do. If she protested now, she'd probably lose Bob. She didn't even know if she wanted him to stop. His finger sensuously massaged her naked pussy, and she felt intense pleasure. Helplessly, she drenched his finger with a big hot rush of cunt juice.
"You like that," Bob said hoarsely. "You know you do."
"All right," Lisa moaned. "I like it. I'm only human. But I don't believe in going all the way before marriage, Bob, you know that."
"Who said anything about going all the way?" he replied soothingly. "Just let me play with your pussy, honey. There's no harm in that."
Lisa relaxed. As long as there was no threat to her virginity, it would be fun to continue this exciting game. Bob seized the waistband of her panties and started to tug the little garment down, and she didn't try to stop him. She even lifted her pert little ass to make it easier for him. Her pussy was fiery hot and seething with need.
"Good girl," Bob breathed. "You're gonna love this, honey, I promise."
He drew off her panties and dropped them on the floor of the car, then pushed her skirt up out of the way. She had the sweetest little pussy he'd ever seen, a small neat triangle of light blonde curls. He petted the soft warm fur, and Lisa quivered with excitement. Then he parted the golden-furred lips of her cunt and isolated the small pink lump of her clit.
Lisa watched in lusty fascination as Bob exposed her juicy wet clit and pressed a fingertip to the pink lump. Then he began to massage her clit, and she almost flew right off the seat, the pleasure was so sudden and intense.
"Ahhhh!" she gasped.
"I told you you'd love it," Bob said.
"Ohhhhh, Bob, honey, that feels so good," Lisa moaned.
In fact she'd never felt anything so great in her life as Bob's finger massaging and teasing her horny little clit. Under his swirling finger the little bud got its own tiny hard-on going erect and hot and throbbing. Blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she helplessly creamed onto the seat of the car.
"Unnnhhhhh, yessss," Lisa whined. "Keep doing it to me, Bob, I love it."
Bob was just about ready to come in his pants. After a whole year of lusting after this lovely slim blonde, it was blowing his mind to see her naked and aroused. His eyes darted hungrily from her luscious stiff-nippled tits down to her lovely little cunt. She had her thighs slightly parted, and he had a tantalizing glimpse of her juicy pink pussy-flesh and its fringe of blonde curls.
He seized her erect pulsating clit between his thumb and forefinger and started to knead it faster. Lisa screeched with pleasure, and he felt his fingers drenched with a steaming blast of pussy cream. As he rolled her swollen clit between his fingers, she slumped back against the seat and gurgled in ecstasy, her big blue eyes rolling crazily.
"Ahhhhhh, my God; honey, that's wonderful," Lisa whined. "Ooooooo, yes, baby, frig me good."
She didn't bother to watch her language or control her lusty movements. She was far too excited for that. With his free hand, Bob eased her thighs open a little more so he could get a good look at her pussy. The glistening pink flesh was swollen up taut and dripping with her helplessly oozing cunt juices. He kneaded her clit faster, harder, and watched the thick hot syrup gush from her pussy.
"Unnngghhhhh, Bob, it's so damned good!" Lisa panted. "Don't stop!"
His roughly kneading fingers were sending hot blasts of pleasure through her whole steaming pussy, pleasure that mounted till she could hardly stand it. She realized she was going to come. Lisa had a guilty little secret – she loved to masturbate, so she was very familiar with the signs of orgasm. She felt the sweet tension growing in her cunt, then the wonderful explosion of sensation.
"Unnnhhhh, Bob, I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ahhhhhhhh, baby, aaahhhhh!"
Bob felt his fingers flooded with her molten cunt juice. Lisa wailed and racked her head from side to side, her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, her lovely little tits wobbling like jello. Her hips jerked in a helpless fucking motion. No, this girl was definitely not frigid. Bob kneaded her squirting clit and licked his lips as he watched her come.
"Uhhhhhhhh, so good!" she moaned.
He just wished she was coming around his cock and not from his fingers. He fought the urge to push her down on the seat and cram his painfully bloated cock into her seething little pussyhole. As badly as he wanted to fuck her, he wasn't going to use force, not on the girl he loved. When he and Lisa finally fucked, it would have to be by mutual agreement.
"Mmmmmm, Bob, that was beautiful," she sighed.
"More?" he asked hoarsely.
"Oh, Jesus, yes!" Lisa cried.
Maybe she was being greedy, but she felt she could never get enough of Bob's delicious frigging. She slumped back and allowed him to ease her legs open even wider, completely exposing her swollen pink slit to the moonlight. Bob caressed her steaming cunt, running his fingers from her juice-soaked clit right down to the little puckered mouth of her shitter, and Lisa gurgled with lusty excitement.
"Mmmmmm, yessss," she moaned. "Touch me all over."
Bob explored her pussy, massaging the puffed hot flesh and snaking his fingers over every steamy inch of her cunt. Then he zeroed in on the shadowy recessed mouth of her virgin cunt, popping the tip of his middle finger into the hot juicy pit. Lisa squealed with excitement, and she felt the muscular ring of her cunt gripping and tugging at his finger. He eased his finger about an inch into her untried fuckhole and felt a scalding rush of pussy juice.
"Uhhhhh, yesssss," Lisa whined.
Bob shivered lustily as he felt the incredible tightness of her cunt. It was so snug, it even resisted his finger. He stuffed his stiff finger into her slowly and cautiously, and he felt her strong young cunt muscles sucking greedily at his finger and crenching it with molten cream. He managed to slide his finger to the second knuckle in her seething pussy before he hit a thick fleshy barrier.