None of them had even suggested it would feel anything like this!
They had talked about how their pussies rippled and swelled as a long hard penis slid easily into the steaming depths of their cunts, up, up and up forever until the wet heavy slap of cum laden balls hit their quivering ass-cheeks! The words they had used both revolted and fascinated, and now, with all her straining, Sally Sue couldn’t seem to absorb the rampant maleness of her new husband! Fitfully she wondered if something could be wrong with her body, which from its outward appearance was made for furious lovemaking, an untapped well of pleasure for both herself and her mate.
If only Bob, who had been held off so long, could control himself, understand her problems this first time! But the sight of her had inflamed him, turned him into a rutting animal.
“Honey, honey . . . Darling . . . try to be gentle,?” she begged even as she felt the smooth rubbery head pressing relentlessly against her tight, resisting hymen. Sally Sue wished fervently that with one lunge he would enter her, would end the agony of suspense as her maidenhead was torn away and her virgin blood flowed through the wide-stretched trembling flesh of her ass-cheeks to soak the sheet below her sweating body. She strained up to the thick shaft of throbbing flesh, but nothing seemed to help. His penis was just too big!
“Christ, you’re tight!” Bob gasped as his tall lean body hovered above her slender nakedness and her arms gripped him tightly. Again and again his long rigid cock prodded and probed, without breaching the barrier, until he said, “Say now, Sally Sue, I know a way to fix the trouble. You’re juicy enough — I never felt a wetter pussy in my life. But I’m dry! If I was wet and slick too, it might go in like a dream. How about wetting me up?”
“What?” the girl said in all innocence, her mind trying to ride over the hurt she’d momentarily felt when he blurted out about knowing how other girls got wet and ready for him. Well, she reasoned, her new husband was so excited, she would have to forgive him, but sometime she’d ask him not to use words like that to her. She could not imagine just what he had in mind. Surely he didn’t want to release her from his intimate clutches and have her go into the bathroom and get a glass of water and wet his rampant penis! “I don’t understand, Bob . . .”she whispered.
“Take it in your mouth for a couple of minutes . . . make it slick. Your mouth is enough to give a mummy a hard on!”
Oh, my God! Sally Sue thought in horror. How could he ever suggest such a vile thing — opening her mouth to his male flesh! It was unspeakably filthy! She was so shocked that all desire left her.
“I’ll try to forget you ever said such a thing,” she groaned. She stirred, her body sinuously undulating beneath him, and she felt the smooth, knoblike head of his cock pressing through her tender vaginal lips. “Do it to me! I don’t care how much it hurts any more! Just do it!!”
“I see you need a lot of education, Sally Sue,” the straining man said with a tinge of bitterness. “Well, this is your first fucking lesson! Swing those smooth legs up over my shoulders and wrap them around my neck!”
Shocked by his language again, Sally Sue didn’t move until her husband’s hands grasped her ankles and drew them over his broad shoulders. In this contorted position, the helpless girl’s genitals were completely exposed, her smooth buttocks stretched taut as drumheads, her virginal cunt lips drawn open like another mouth, her back bent like a bow. She could feel his cockhead throbbing just inside her strained pussy lips — and then both of Bob’s big hands were pulling her quivering ass-cheeks even wider, completely baring the plane of her secret flesh to the frigid breeze from the air conditioner. In the mirror, through tear-blurred eyes she saw herself again, and wondered how she could ever have let herself be put in such a degrading position. Well, there was nothing to be done about it now. Bob was her husband and he had the right to use the body which, only a few moments before, had been so carnally eager to be used.
Was it like this for all brides? the raven-tressed beauty wondered. Or was there something wrong with her?
Flexing his back muscles, Bob viciously rammed his hips forward, driving his big thick shaft of rigid flesh into her tightly stretched pussy without warning.
“EEEEEYYYYYAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!” Sally Sue screamed as she felt the sensitive membrane of her maidenhead painfully yield to his penetration. It felt like someone had shoved the burning tip of a thick cigar into her most tender flesh. Her long legs flailed outward in an attempt to escape, and then locked again tight over his shoulders. With a sudden feeling of horror, she realized Bob was grunting and straining in an effort to bury his thick rampant cock even deeper into her — and her body was fighting!
“Tightest cunt I ever found,” he panted, and began to saw back and forth in her tightly clutching flesh, slowly forcing his rigid male organ deeper and deeper into her reluctantly yielding body that was bent double beneath him. He could feel the soft curly hairs of her cuntal furrow brushing his impaling cock with each striving stroke, and the sensation served to arouse him even further. Sally Sue was juicy and she was trying, he knew, but she was so damn tight! He knew he must be hurting her a lot, but her virginal little cunt was so delicious that he couldn’t slow down. Instead he drilled and thrust into the warm moist channel of her pussy, feeling, her legs tremble on his back and the quaking of her belly, and he wondered how the hell he ever lucked onto a piece of ass like this!
This time, he thought, she wouldn’t be worth a damn, but once he stretched her cunt open and could get his prick into her quick, he was sure she’d be the best lay anybody ever found! Arching high over her, he looked down between their nakedly entwined bodies, at the jiggling of her firmly ripened breasts and then at his own flesh penetrating hers, now streaked with the virgin blood that was seeping down between her twitching ass-cheeks. With each partial withdrawal, her coral-hued inner flesh emerged, grasping his wetly glistening cock-shaft like a warm rubber glove, only to vanish back into the steaming depths of her passion-swollen cunt lips as he jammed himself up into her clasping young pussy again. She was groaning and he knew she must be hurting, but she was still eager for his cock . . . her first cock!
Christ, he marveled, she was really burning up for it! Now the nipples of her upthrust bouncing tits were sticking out like railroad spikes. Pausing in his relentless reaming of his new bride, he reached down between their bodies, feeling the quivering of her taut belly muscles, searching in her soft, curling, sex-dampened pubic hairs for her clitoris. It was hard and erect, big as a miniature penis, and with eyes closed Sally Sue moaned and writhed at the contact, seeming to try screwing herself even farther up onto his impaling cock.
Well, if she hadn’t been ready before, she sure was now, Bob reasoned. He clutched the trembling moons of her lewdly spread buttocks firmly and lunged into her defenseless but welcoming body.
“Aaaaauuuuugggghtthh!!!!” his bride cried out in mingled pain and pleasure as finally she realized his massive penis was buried to the hilt in her squirming vaginal passage. Her quivering pussy lips clutched it like a sheath, and his heavy, cum-filled testicles smacked repeatedly into the wide open crease of her churning buttocks. Sally Sue gasped. She never imagined anything could feel like this! It seemed a solid bar of red-hot iron was sunk in her yielding young body. She felt his penis swell even larger as her new husband flexed the impaling organ inside her painfully stretched pussy. She felt her flesh rippling in response to internal muscles and nerve ends she hadn’t known existed, and she clung tightly to him, panting and gasping . . . feeling now a growing delight and wonder in this thing he had called “fucking”.