"Yeah, we'll take it real easy," he said huskily. "I noticed you really got off when Miles ate your pussy. That was the only thing you really liked. So I'll give you a little more of that.”
Lita trembled with excitement. She would have liked to touch his cock, explore it, maybe even taste it, but today she would let Tony call the shots. He pushed at her legs, and she opened them for him willingly. He grinned at her, and then his glossy brown head was nosing into her crotch.
"Ohhhhhh," Lita gasped.
He began to tongue her pussy just like Miles had done, only this time she wasn't frightened. This time she meant to go all the way, so she could relax completely and dig it. She let her thighs fall open lewdly wide, giving him plenty of room to work. She felt his slick scalding tongue lapping from her bumhole to her clit, and this time she didn't stifle her excited squeals and moans.
Tony tickled the tender clenched mouth of her asshole, then snaked his slick tongue into the steamy folds of her pussylips, teasing her by thrusting into her cunt and quickly withdrawing. He tickled farther up till he was lashing the tiny red nub of her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. Lita almost fainted with pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh, God," she moaned, "that feels so good… ”
She heard his muffled laugh, and then he pressed his lips to her scalding moist clit and began to suck it. Lita shrieked with pleasure. Nothing in her life had felt so fantastically good as Tony Barton's slick expert tongue and smooth firm lips lashing and sucking her horny little joy button.
"Ahhhhhh," she wailed, "ahhhhhh…”
He kept it up till she was creaming helplessly, furiously, all over his face, till her small curvy body shook uncontrollably. She clawed the grass, whining and wailing, very close to coming. But just as she was on the very edge of climax, Tony sat up, wiping her glistening cream from his face, grinning.
"I think you're ready now,” he said.
He didn't ask her permission. He didn't question the fact that she'd resist the chauffeur but give in to the heir to the Barton money. He just took it for granted that the Mexican maid would gladly give her virginity to him. It made Lita a little angry, but she was too violently horny by now to care. She was twenty-two years old and long overdue for her first fuck.
Tony knelt between her legs, his pale stiff prick pointed at her steamy little cunt mouth. He slipped his hands under her soft round butt and raised her a little, getting her into perfect position. Lita was trembling uncontrollably, dizzily excited to know how it was going to feel. Tony grinned nonchalantly. He was young, no older than she was, but he was obviously experienced with women.
"Steady, baby, steady," he said.
He pressed the hard hot head of his erect dick into the wet little mouth of her cunt. Lita stopped breathing. She felt his thick silky meat gliding slowly into her, giving her exquisite pleasure till he stopped short, thwarted by her thick hymen. He grunted and pushed but got nowhere. Lita felt little jabs of pain.
"Gotta bust through that thing," he panted. "Hang on-it'll only hurt for a minute.”
He lunged forward with brutal force, and Lita screamed with intense pain as his hard young cock tore through her hymen. She felt the rock-hard thick meat slicing into her, butting her womb. Her virginity was gone-but it had hurt terribly. Tony collapsed on her for a moment, panting.
"Jesus," he gasped, "that was harder than I thought. But it's okay now, doll. You just relax. I’ll make it good… ”
Lita wondered if that was possible, her cunt felt so raked and torn. He began to move in her gently, almost teasingly, thrusting his cock back and forth, probing her exquisitely tight virgin box. He sweated and whined, and she knew it was costing him much effort not to let go and ball her hard and fast. But the effort paid off. In a moment she began to enjoy it. His stiff probing prick began to feel really great inside her.
"Ahhhhhh," she sighed, "ahhhh, Tony, now it feels good… ”
He grinned down at her. "I figured you'd tike it," he said. "I figured you for a naturally good lay… ”
Very gradually he increased the tempo and force of his, fucking, till they were thrusting hungrily against each other, their bellies meeting in loud smacks. Lita found she liked it even better that way, and she clawed his shoulders and whined with pleasure. Yes, fucking was everything she'd heard and more. She loved it.
"God, yessss," she wailed, "fuck me, Tony, oh, fuck meeee… Don't be afraid of hurting me. I want it hard… ”
He gave it to her hard, furious, and fast. She felt a monstrous orgasm rocking her body, and she wailed without restraint. Tony worked his cock swiftly in her as she came, heightening her pleasure, and then he yelped and shot his load. She felt her first delicious bath of hot sperm.
Only when it was over and they were getting dressed did she realize that she'd given her virginity to a spoiled conceited rich brat. He said nothing, just patted her on the ass and winked, but she knew what he was thinking-the immoral Mexican maid with hot pants would fuck him any time he wanted it. Her face burned.
But when he left her, she grinned. She felt good all over. She'd been laid at last, she'd loved it, and she intended to do a lot more of it. She'd just choose her men more carefully in the future…
Chapter 4
The next evening, the Barton’s gave a party, and that kept Lita hopping. There must have been a hundred people milling through the house and spilling over the grounds. Enviously the new maid found herself hanging up fur coats, dozens of them. Only when the party was well underway could she relax and have a look around. Fortunately there were bartenders and waiters specially hired for the event, so Lita's work was over early.
She wished she could change into some glamorous dress and mingle with the guests. There were so many attractive men. But she didn't have any expensive clothing, and the Barton’s would notice her anyhow. She knew she was expected to disappear after welcoming the guests and taking their coats, but she couldn't resist the impulse to prowl around first.
She kept to the shadows, both indoors and out, and nobody noticed her. She saw a lot of drinking, a lot of horseplay, and heard endless talk. Inside the house it was wall-to-wall bodies, but outside it wasn't so crowded. How could it be, with a "back yard" big enough to land a jetliner in? Lita soon went outdoors to escape the blue clouds of cigarette and cigar smoke.
She hadn't wandered very far when she heard muffled voices coming from behind a big hedge. There was giggling and scuffling. Lita couldn't resist taking a peek, so she crept up to the hedge and found a small opening where she could crawl under. She crept into the burrow and peered through the leaves into a clearing on the other side of the hedge.
She saw a striking young redhaired girl weakly fending off the advances of a portly balding middle-aged man. They were standing close, and every time the guy reached for her, the girl giggled and pushed him away. The guy was no shrimp, but the redhead was his equal in height, a gorgeous young Amazon in a tight-fitting sequined dress.
"Mr. Lake," the girl tittered, "you behave now.”
“Aw, come on, Sharon," the guy whined, "you know I got the hots for you. It's killing me, baby.”
“Oh, sure," said Sharon. "You got the hots for all the girls who try out for your show. But before I give anything away, buster, I wanta make sure you're gonna hire me. Fair is fair.”
Lita had no idea what kind of "show" the girl was referring to-nightclub, TV, or movies-but it sounded like an old, old story. She didn't blame the girl for holding out, but she could also see why Mr. Lake was red-faced and wheezing with lust. Sharon was a stunning girl, with big conical thrusting tits, long beautiful legs, and a face like a doll.
Lake made one more grab for the redhead, but she easily pushed him away. He should have been the stronger of the two, but he was out of condition, plump and pale. He wheezed in frustration and mopped his forehead with a big silk handkerchief.