"OoOhhh!" she hissed through teeth clenched in anticipation. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"
She whirled around the room, dancing her invitation, indicating her eager desire through the fluid movements of her hips. She spun towards his darkened corner, waiting for him to reach out and take her. She was glistening, glowing from the warm bath she had taken earlier. Now she danced away from his outstretched hand and whirled back to the dresser. She opened one of Leila's bottles of cologne and rubbed it over her body. The rich, exotic smell sent her brain reeling into more excited passion. Now she was ready! Now she wanted him to take her! Now she wanted to be pulled onto her bed and fucked!
"Ooohhh, yes!" she sighed as she felt his warm hands come around her from behind and clamp over her tits. "Mmmm, yes! Yes!" she gasped as she felt his hard and anxious cock lunging against her ass.
He held her tightly, his breath panting along her neck. She shuttered as he began kissing, the soft skin and her shoulders. She jumped as she felt his teeth softly bite into her satin skin, then relaxed in his competent arms, letting his hands delight themselves in all the lush fullness of her tits She yielded to his desires, trembling in anticipation as he dragged her to the bed and gently stretched her out on the soft sheets. His eyes flashed their passion. His hands caressed her with rising lust. He climbed over her, his hands working her jugs into a frenzy. His thumbs turned her nipples into burning happiness. His fingers caressed the pliant flesh of each tit until she could hardly breathe from her surging excitement.
"Mmmmm!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"
His great, hard cock pushed along her thighs, reaching upward in its long curve for her waiting pussy. Connie gasped in mixed pain and pleasure as he shoved his cock against the lips of her cunt. The brunette cried out softly as he parted those pussy-lips and drove the big, lusting prick into her virgin cunt.
She held her breath as he started his fuck. His meat drove deeper into her hole, sending exquisite shudders of pain and delight running along her pussy and up through her body. His hands pulled frantically at her tits, making them larger and fuller than ever before. Her nipples were stinging with radiant fire. Tremors of pleasure began surging through her body as he lunged his maddened cock deeper and more rapidly in her yielding pussy.
"Now to fuck that sweet pussy!" he told her. "Now I've got you under me, and I'm going to ball the hell out of that saucy little ass of yours."
His threats sent chills of pleasure delight through her brain. His rampaging cock sent her cunt into spasms of erotic happiness. His hands roved over her tits, turning them into shimmering globes of pure enjoyment. The girl tingled all over. Her body was alive, alive and sensitive as never before. She lay beneath him, mentally urging him on to greater fervor.
"Mmmm!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me! Let your sweet cock take me!
Ohhhh, I like it!"
"You might as well like it!" be grunted at her. "You're getting it whether you like it or not!"
Then he started fucking her more roughly. He wrestled her around on the bed, his hands trying to get hold of more tit, his cock trying to reach deeper into her glowing pussy. His mammoth cock shuddered inside her fuck-hole, swelling and heating up as his jizz came up through the hard shaft. He pumped at her furiously as she wrapped her legs around his twisting, plunging body. He fucked her, hissing between clenched teeth in his frenzy.
"I'll teach you!" he hissed. "I'll teach you to tease me like that! I'll give that pussy one helluva ride!"
"Yes!" she answered him. "Punish me! Teach me! Ride my pussy! Ohhh, yes! Ride the hell out of my pussy!"
His cum boiled up and began to explode inside her cum. The touch of his jizz sent her pussy into mammoth spasms of pure pleasure. The little brunette tightened her legs around him and bounced on the bed with him. Her cunt began to respond to the continued spurting of his cum. She felt her own vibrations get tighter, more intense. Then the force of her own passionate orgasm hit her with full force. She lost her breath. She hung on the fringe of consciousness.
She shuddered in the delicious thrill of her climax, taking his load and milking his cock inside her exploding pussy.
"AAAAAIII!" she screamed. "Oooohlih! That's the way! That's it! That's fantastic! Oooohhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ooohhh!"
She rode through his come, rode out the force of her own orgasm. Then she fell back limply on the bed. Her body still glowed from the luscious experience. Her pussy still gave periodic shudders as it remembered the passion just ended. She lay back, dazed with pleasure, and slowly began to catch her breath.
Why couldn't it have been the real thing? Connie lay on her bed wondering why she had been forced to fantasize the fuck. She could have gone down to the malt shop. Even if Anton was off for the day, there would have been other boys eager for the chance to fuck her. She could have gone by the cafe. There were always men hanging around Leila who would have been glad to screw her little sister instead. She could even have gotten Jud to fuck her. It had been her idea to stop after they sucked each other off. The boy had wanted to rest a few minutes, then go on to a real fuck.
Just how eager was she? Connie lay back on her bed, her hands caressing her still swollen tits. She wanted to be fucked. Damn right she wanted to be fucked! She was, though, still afraid. That was what she had really been day-dreaming about wasn't it? She had imagined being forced into a flick. She wanted to be taken without having to agree to it. Did she want to be raped?
"No!" she gasped aloud. "No!"
She didn't want the brutality of being raped. She did want to be taken against her will, though. She wanted to be sort of half raped, if that were possible.
Yes, that's what she wanted. That was it exactly. The little brunette lay back and dozed, imagining situations in which she could be fucked, fucked well, without having to agree to it beforehand.
She was roused by the voices which came from the front porch. Connie stirred disgustedly at the interruption of her reverie. She listened, recognizing the slurred speech of her father. He was drunk again, drunk and staggering home.
She listened to see if he had a woman with him. He was sure talking to someone out on the porch.
Connie got out of the bed and walked to her window. She stood at the edge of the drapes and peered around them. The small opening of her window allowed her to hear more of the conversation. Her father was standing in front of Leila, and he was angry. Connie strained to hear what they were talking about.
"I'll fuck whoever I like!" the tall brunette was insisting. "I don't tell you who to stick your cock into. Don't try to tell me who I can spread my legs for."
"I'll just bet you will!" Bob Mason shouted. "You'll fuck anything with a cock!"
"Why not?" Leila asked, angrily leaning towards him. "You run that meat of yours in any hole that's available!"
Mason suddenly, grabbed for the girl. He reached out and caught her by the arm, pulling her against himself. His eyes blazed down at her. His breath was heavy, alcohol and lust combining to make his breathing labored and thick.
"Let's just see how good you are," he muttered. "Let's see what you've been spreading around for every man in town."