"Shaved cunt, by God, a shaved pussy!" he kept muttering over and over, his cock flying like the wind in and out of her cunt.
The friction mounted so rapidly the teenager wasn't able to fully handle her own emotions. She simply let the wondrous feeling of being fucked wash over her. She came, amid shrieks and groans of carnal delight. This was the way it should be. A man shoving his long, hard cock all the way up her juicy cunt.
But not just any man. This was her man, the man she so desperately loved. For him, she'd do anything. Even let him shave her pussy.
The full impact of what he'd done to her still didn't register on her brain. In addition to the alcohol, sex was now numbing her thought processes. The pleasurable sensations welling up from her cunt overwhelmed the young girl.
She came again.
Struggling against the spike of cock impaling her, she shoved her hips downward as hard as she could. It was suddenly important that she get as much of that prick into her as possible.
Her fingernails raked long, bloody streaks on the man's back. Neither of them noticed. They were too busy enjoying the feelings building in their loins.
"Harder, deeper!" she gasped. Her fingers sought a grip on his broad back. She had to pull him down into her body. The only things mattering to her now were his cock surging back and forth like a piston in her well-greased twat and the man's weight pressing her down.
His chest rubbed suggestively against her tits. The hair matting his chest tickled and tormented her nipples. Most of all, the weight of her teacher pressed her tits almost flat.
It wasn't possible for him to permanently reshape those mountains of titflesh. He only succeeded in mashing them into her body, but that was more than enough to please the girl.
He pulled himself erect then and looked down into her chocolate brown eyes. She was so like a small girl, a girl much younger than fifteen. He could imagine she was only ten or twelve. The size of her tits gave her away, but he was able to fantasize her to be much younger because of her shaven crotch.
Looking down to where his prick vanished between her pinkly scalloped inner sex lips, his was the only bush to be seen. She was nude, shaved as bare as any child of ten.
"Don't stop," she moaned from between tightly clenched lips. The feel of his cock inside her was her entire world. That was all she lived for. Without it, she'd surely go insane.
"Don't worry, darling. I'm just taking a good look at how beautiful you are. Even more beautiful now that I've cut away all that useless hair in your snatch."
"Ummm, oh, I don't care about that! All I care about is you! You and that fantastic prick! Fuck me now. Don't stop. Do it all night long!"
"Anything for you," he murmured. His hips didn't resume the exact tempo he'd used before. That was reserved for a more mature woman. This was a child, a mere babe in arms.
He drove his cock into her hot cunt with short, rapid strokes. He was ramming with thrusts designed to spark her inner fires and bring her the maximum amount of pleasure as fast as possible. He could string her out with slow, long and deep strokes or he could push her all the way to orgasm in a hurry.
He wanted her to momentarily forget about what he'd done to her cunt. Pleasure would erase it all.
The teacher was right. The girl was completely held captive by his prick. That was all she could think about. It was the center of her universe.
As she arched her back, he rose up. With her legs locked around his waist, he was able to pull her ass up onto the tops of his thighs. She was completely bowed, her shoulders flat on the floor. Best of all, he could watch his cock going in and out of her shaved pussy.
The man had to swallow hard to keep from losing all his carefully mustered control. The very sight of that naked snatch was enough to get him off.
He fought the burning down. It was a slow tide pushing toward the end of his cock. He held it in check but knew it couldn't be restrained for much longer.
The friction of his rapid fucking had already taken its toll on the girl. The warmth flooded through her cunt and blasted forth into her belly. She shoved her crotch down firmly onto his as she came. The number of times she soared on the winds of ecstasy was lost to her. She couldn't keep track any longer.
All that mattered was the fine sensation ripping through her. She rode one tidal wave of passion after another. The smoothness of her cunt was a brand new experience. As her cunt juice trickled out from between her tightly pursed pussy lips, it lubricated her flesh.
The feel of his bush rubbing across her naked skin was a brand new experience. For a girl of fifteen, she was being pushed to the limits of human pleasure.
And she knew it. There couldn't be anything more pleasurable than the fucking she received from this wonderful man's cock.
When his fingers pressed down across the stubble left by his razor, she shivered as if with cold. But it was a hot flash lancing into her. He had unerringly found the tiny spire of her clit. Giving it a good going over, he nudged her closer and closer to still another climax.
His finger had circled around the base of the delicate nubbin. With a care she hadn't believed possible, he stroked all the way to the tip. Her arousal soared. It was almost impossible for her to catch her breath now. Everything he did to her was bringing her off.
"Like that, don't you?" His hand strayed from her clit and drifted across her pussy mound.
"Oh, yes, yes! And your cock! Keep fucking me! I'm burning up from it!"
"I just bet. I… I can't keep my cum in much longer. A-are you ready for it?"
"Yes, oh, yes!"
He continued stroking over her newly cropped bush as he levered his hips back and forth. The angle he was entering her caused a real strain on the base of his cock. She was so Goddamned tight and hot and now the way he was getting into her conspired to rob him of his self-control.
He lunged forward, his hips relentlessly hurling his cock into the yearning cunt. She groaned and he felt her soft, velvety cunt walls squeeze his buried length. That was all it took to pull his cum from his balls.
He shot out gob after white-hot gob of cum into her pussy. It was as if the girl's cunt were milking him. Her muscles tightened, pulled and then relaxed in just the right way. Every single drop of his pearly jism was squeezed from his cock.
Afterwards, his cock shriveling he said, "If I hadn't popped your cherry myself, I'd've thought you were the Goddamnedest, youngest whore around. Never seen a chick who took to fucking as fast as you have."
She smiled sweetly. There was a radiance about her, the glow of a well-fucked woman. She said, "I had a good teacher."
Fawn was content to lie there on Jack's living room floor for a while. Somewhere along the way, the booze had burned itself out of her system. She was sober enough to know what he'd done to her.
Her hand rubbed over her cunt. She shuddered in reaction. Her pussy mound looked so bare now. Fawn simply didn't understand why her beloved Jack had done such a thing to her.
"Why did you have to shave it off? I thought you loved the way my bush got all wet and juicy when we fucked?"
Jack swallowed the dregs of his bourbon and unsteadily headed for the bottle.
"I had my reasons, Fawn. You'll find out what they are real soon now. Would you like to go on into the bedroom?"
Fawn smiled. At last! She'd get to fuck him on his bed. Most chicks complained that was the only place their guy ever screwed them. She didn't know whether she was lucky or not that she turned him on so much they never got past the living room floor.
"Sure, if you'll keep me company." She idly rubbed over her bare pussy mound since that seemed to excite him as much as anything she could do.
"In a few minutes," he said looking at the clock. "In a few minutes."
She hurried off to the bedroom to await him and his cock.