She knew she didn't want to be fucked by him, but she certainly didn't mind him eating her pussy. She lay there in a gurgling daze of pleasure as his big expert tongue lapped and tickled from her tiny wrinkled asshole up to the sensitive little nub of her clit. He finally tickled down to the gushing mouth of her virgin cunt and started, to ease his tongue inside her.
"Ohhhhhhh," Lita moaned.
She couldn't help it. Wild hot pleasure melted her whole body as the chauffeur eased his big thick tongue slowly up her creamy tight box. She wanted the hot slippery organ all the way inside her, ached for it, but Miles had penetrated her only about an inch when he stopped and raised his head. His cream-soaked face was surprised.
"Christ," he said, "you ARE a virgin. I can feel it.”
"I told you so,” Lita said tearfully.
"Well, that's too bad," said Miles, "but I can take care of it. I can break right through that hymen, no matter how tough. Just look what I got to work with.”
Crouching above her, he unzipped his fly. Lita couldn't help gawking. She hadn't seen very many cocks in her life, and none until yesterday. She was still wildly curious about the male body. Miles gingerly drew out his prick and her dark eyes widened.
His cock was huge. She hadn't dreamed cocks could be that big. It was nine inches of enormously thick hard meat, almost as big around as her wrist. The shaft was wormy-pale with big blue veins standing out, and the head was huge and knobby and purple. To Lita's horrified eyes, that giant cock-head looked as big as her fist.
"Oh, noooo," she gasped, "NO… "
She couldn't take that monstrous cock in her tiny virgin cunt. It would split her in half. Terrified, she began to struggle, still unable to take her eyes off Miles’ gigantic thick prick. No way in the world could she get balled with that donkey dick and not feel horrible pain.
"Hey, steady," said Miles, trying to make his raspy voice soothing. "Sure, it's gonna hurt, baby, but it always hurts a girl the first time. After a few fucks, you'll be all broke in, and then you'll really dig a cock this big. Come on, now, relax… ”
"Relax?" Lita laughed bitterly. "Are you kidding? Let me go, Miles. You'll kill me with that thing. I'm telling you-let me go!”
Instead he forced his big hard knees between her legs and started prying her thighs open. Lita fought with all her strength to keep her legs closed to him, but it was a losing battle. The man had the power of an ox. Slowly, panting and grunting, he managed to get her legs open. He sank down between her thighs, moaning in his excitement. She felt the huge hard head of his cock ramming her tender pussy, seeking her cunt.
"No," she screamed, "Nooooooo… ”
Someone came running into the clearing. Miles’ big balding head snapped up, and he growled. Lita twisted her head and saw Tony Barton, Foster's son, standing there staring at them. He was wearing swim trunks, and next to Miles he looked thin and frail. But he was in good shape, hard and muscled, and Lita hoped he might be able to hold his own against the brutish chauffeur.
"Help me," she said, "oh, please… He's raping me.”
Tony scowled. "Get off her, Miles," he said. "If she was willing, I'd leave you alone-but the lady says no.”
Miles rose quickly, zipping his fly, his face red with fury. "Look, you rich brat," he snarled. "what I do after work is my own business. We'll fight it out, and then I'm gonna have this broad. Or you can save yourself some grief and just go away.”
Lita was worried. Tony Barton was a strong young man but just average in size. Miles was a giant. But Tony didn't look too concerned. As Miles approached him clenching his fists, Tony suddenly produced a gleaming switchblade. Miles stopped still, staring at it.
"This will make the contest a little more even," said Tony. "You can leave her along, Miles, or I can slit you right up the belly. Take your choice, I know how to use this thing.”
His voice was calm-and Miles was convinced.
"Fuck you,” he spat. "I'll get even for this someday, Barton.”
Tony laughed "Why don't you go into town and pick up a hooker, Miles?” he said. "That'd improve your disposition.”
Miles snarled and stalked off through the trees. Lita pulled down her skirt and buttoned the top of her dress, blushing hotly. She hoped Tony Barton hadn't-seen her nakedness. She sat up dizzily, and he came over and knelt beside her.
"Oh, thank God you showed up,” she said shakily. "Thank you so much, Mr. Barton.”
He grinned. "Call me Tony," he said. "Are you all right?”
"Yes, I think so," said Lita. "He hit me once, but it doesn't hurt now.”
She looked at Tony Barton and realized, with a rush of excitement, how really attractive he was. If any man were to introduce her to sex, she wanted it to be someone like him-young and clean and handsome. But he was the boss' son and probably didn't stoop to making it with the maid. Probably all those stories about the young master seducing the maidservants were just that, fiction.
"Quit looking at me like I was Superman," Tony laughed. "I'm no hero. As a matter of fact, I've been standing here for some time. That's how I had the knife. When it started to look rough, I ran back to the house and got it.”
Lita blushed hotly. "You-you watched?" she said.
"Yeah, it was kind of a turn-on," Tony said lazily, "especially when he went down on you and you started to dig it. But when I saw you really didn't want to ball him, I decided to break it up.”
Lita felt hot anger for a moment at the notion that he'd spied on them, watched her intimate moments-until she realized that she was just as guilty as he was. She, too, liked to spy. She lowered her eyes, sighed, and started to get to her feet.
"I better get back to the house," she said. "They may need me.”
"Don't go," said Tony, putting a hand on her arm. "Let them get off their butts and make their own drinks. I'm curious about you, Lita. Is it true what you told Miles-that you're a virgin?”
Lita blushed and nodded. "My mother put me in a convent when I was fourteen," she said. "I didn't have a chance not to be a virgin.”
Tony chuckled softly. Almost without her noticing it, he was easing her back onto the grass, onto her back. His voice was getting husky, his eyes bright. And he had such an attractive smile…
"I've always wanted to make it with a virgin,” he said, "but I never got the chance…”
He leaned over her and kissed her, his slick hot tongue snaking hungrily into her mouth-and Lita's whole body melted with lusty excitement. She felt dizzy with it, close to losing all control. She found herself returning his kiss, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. It was decision time. Was this the man she wanted to take her virginity? She decided it was…
“Oh, baby," Tony crooned, "you're beautiful… I got a hard-on that first day, when you walked into the living room. I've been wanting to get you alone.”
Lita couldn't say anything. She was too nervous. She'd decided definitely to have her first fuck with Tony Barton, but she didn't even know how to proceed or what to say. She only smiled weakly at him. Tony returned her smile and started to slip her dress down off her shoulders.
"We don't want to get your uniform wrinkled," he said.
Lita felt paralyzed with horny need. She just lay there and let him strip her naked. When she was undressed, he admired her body with hot lusty eyes while he quickly skinned out of his swimsuit. She gawked helplessly at his cock-and breathed a sigh of relief. It was erect and big, six inches of thick pale meat, but not the monster cock of Miles the chauffeur. This one she could handle, she thought.
Tony saw her looking at his stiff pale dick, and he chuckled. "Don't be nervous, honey," he said. "We'll take it slow and easy. I won't hurt you if I can help it. Christ, I saw the dick on Miles-no wonder you were scared. That bastard is hung like an elephant.”
His crude talk wasn't very romantic, but Lita was rapidly moving beyond romance and into hot lust. As Tony lay down beside her and embraced her, she moaned with excitement. His hard young body felt good against her, and her pussy creamed hotly as she felt his hard stiff cock pressing against her thigh.