Anne wouldn't be back for two hours, at least. Karen knew that. Her sister had gone on a shopping trip with their mother. From past experience, she knew how lengthy those became. She had begged off accompanying them herself because of that. No, she had most of the afternoon to spend with this big, beautiful man. The thought sent small chills of pleasure though her, causing her tits to heave out even more prominently. Ritchie's eyes caught their increased motion and he stared more, intently.
"All right?" she asked softly, looking up at him and leaning forward to give added size to her breasts. "The Coke, is it all right?"
"Sure," he answered her, actually blushing because she had caught him staring so hungrily. "Yes, it's fine."
Karen smiled softly at him, batting her long, curled lashes slowly. She gave a little shudder of pleasure at his approval, sending her tits into teasing tremors before his eyes. He twisted about uncomfortably, a bulge becoming more apparent in his groin. She wondered just how big a cock he had. Damn, as big as he was, he should have one enormous hunk of meat. Her pussy tingled at the prospect.
She got him to talking about himself. She pushed him to brag on his abilities on the football field. She led him to recount his moments of greatest success, slipping closer to him until she had her tits rubbing against his legs. She slowly stroked her hands up and down his legs, finally getting them along his thighs. The bulge in his groin was pulsing visibly beneath his pants as she kept rubbing against him and caressing his thigh while staring at him with wide-eyed fascination. Ritchie was sweating as he tried to break the conversation. His throat seemed awfully dry, the way he kept swallowing. He realized that he couldn't very well get up, not without revealing just how much of a hard-on he had raised. Karen smiled, aware of his predicament and thoroughly enjoying it.
"You sure your sister will be right back?" Ritchie asked.
"Mmmm, maybe," Karen teased. Hell, she had him in her clutches now. He couldn't leave, not without embarrassing himself about his erection. "She may be back in the next thirty minutes. She may not be back until time for dinner."
"But you told me she'd be right back!" he protested. "I wouldn't have come in otherwise."
"I lied," Karen answered him. "I wasn't about to let you get away. You're more than I've ever seen before." She hugged herself against him, pressing her tits all over his legs and grabbing up along his thigh until she was almost feeling his pecker. She felt a thrill as she realized that Ritchie was throbbing as wildly as she. She decided to make her most daring move. She hopped up and sat across him quickly. Before the man knew what was happening, he had the luscious little bundle in his lap. Her arms were around his neck. Those tits which had so captivated him were rubbing all over his chest.
"Ohhhh, God!" he muttered. "I know I shouldn't have come in. Please! Come on, now. You don't understand. I came in just to wait for Anne." He tried to extricate himself from the clinging body of the girl. Karen hung on to him, though. She clung tightly to him, squirming her ass down over his leaping cock. He was trying to turn her down, but his cock was all ready for a fuck. She shivered at the feel of the hot pecker beneath the thin material of her shorts.
"You're waiting for Anne," she assured him. "No reason why I shouldn't entertain you while we wait. I'm very good at entertaining men. Don't you think so? Don't my tits feel like I'd be, a great little diversion?"
She reached one hand down beneath her ass and grabbed hold of his cock. Karen squeezed tightly on the enraged prick, caressing beneath his pants until she thought his cock would tear out from its confinement. Damn, he had a piece of flesh down there! She grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her heaving tits, pressing it against the luscious breasts and holding it there. She knew he could feel her like she didn't even have that thin blouse on. She knew because that was the way his hand felt to her tits.
"Tell you what," she whispered. "You play with my tits while I play with your cock. Then, if you can get rid of that hard-on, I'll give up."
His eyes told her that she had him. He could no more make his cock go limp than he could make himself disappear. He probably would have liked to do exactly that. He couldn't, however, and he knew that he couldn't. He looked down at her tits beneath his huge hand. He stared at the soft invitation of her thighs. His eyes rolled helplessly. Then he seemed to lose control of himself. He shook violently. His eyes became sort of glassy and far away. His nostrils flared out in lust. Karen felt his breath begin to come in wild gasps.
"Only one way," he snarled, "to handle a woman like you! Only one thing to do with such a daughter of Satan!"
He tore her blouse from her, then buried his face into her naked tits. He sucked and lapped at them hungrily. His mouth worked furiously at one nipple, then at the other. At the same time he began pulling at her shorts. Karen tingled as he tugged the shorts down her hips and thighs. She kicked them off as he ripped her panties off. She lay before him, completely naked. He stared at her a minute, then pulled his pants open. His mammoth cock came out, shaking threateningly above her. Ohhhh, he was enormous! Karen had thought that her brother was well hung. She had believed Roger to have a hell of a piece of meat. This guy, though, had more cock than both of them put together. Damn! It looked a foot long as he brandished his prick before her.
"See!" he muttered to her. "See it! You've been begging for it, sister! Now you're going to get it! I'll teach you to go around leading men on like that!"
He got between her thighs and brought the head down against her pussy. For the first time, Karen felt frightened. He was going to fuck her dry! He was going to ram that enormous pecker into her without getting her oiled beforehand. She trembled at the thought of how he might hurt her. She opened her mouth to plead with him, then clamped it shut again. Hell no! She wasn't about to scream out, not as hard as she had worked to get him to this place. She'd take her chances with that beautiful cock!
He pushed the tip of his pecker into the lips of her cunt. One hand came up to her tits as he began forcing his entrance. Karen moved her ass to rub her pussy against the huge meat. If she could have just a minute or two, she could get her cunt flowing. She twisted to let her clit rub down on the lunging cock. Slowly and sensuously she worked herself while Ritchie groped lustfully at her tits. He caught one globe in his big hand and rolled it on her chest, his fingers played at her nipple, turning it hard. He released the boob and grabbed at the other. Again he worked adoringly at the breast, causing it to swell delightfully beneath his touch.
"God!" he whispered. "They're beautiful! They're the most beautiful tits I ever saw!"
Karen smiled up at him. Her pussy was just beginning to pulse and throb from the manipulation. She felt him shoving his monster of a cock at her with more determined effort. She felt the huge ram stretch her pussy terribly as it made its struggling but determined way into her. Damn! It felt like he had run a telephone phone into her. He filled her, he stretched her, he threatened to rip her cunt to shreds. Still, she was responding like crazy to his prick. She could feel the immense throbs that ran along the massive shaft.
"Ooooo!" she panted. "Ooooo! What a cock! What a huge, marvelous cock!"
"Ahhhh!" Ritchie groaned as he suddenly lunged at her. This time he buried that great pole into her. He drove all the way. His stomach hit her, he plunged his cock so far. The blonde moaned pathetically as she felt like he had surely torn her.
Damn, he must have absolutely annihilated her pussy. She shuddered as agonizing pain swept through her. She fought to keep from fainting as blazing pangs of searing flame shot through her.
"You feel that, don't you!" he gasped. "YOU see why I didn't want to? You see what you were begging for?"