"Go," she ordered.
With the tip of his massive cock resting against her cherry, Joe took a deep breath, drew his hips back, then flexed forward, slamming hard against the membranous barrier of unyielding tissue.
Mickey saw pinwheels of light as pain filled her body, running up to her brain. She yelped as the pain seemed to override all other feelings for an instant, and ten the warmth of pleasure began filtering back. The way his cock had bounced off her cherry made her understand there was one tough job ahead. But Mickey knew this was the time to do it, because she wanted no painful experiences when the time came for her to be fucked by someone really important
"Again," she told him, and he drew back and charged forward once more, literally slamming his huge cock into her cunt.
The pain was even more intense this time, and Mickey closed her eyes, biting her lips to keep from crying out. Joe, knowing slow movement would only cause prolonged, unnecessary pain, reared back and slammed into her cherry again, hitting it with all his strength. Nothing! He pulled back again, then chugged forward with the power and speed of a locomotive. His only reward was Mickey's uncontained scream as she shrieked her agony out, after which she told him, "Do it, damn you, do it!"
Once more he slammed forward, and Mickey howled at the hard, burning pain seemingly cutting up her interior. In spite of all Joe's strong efforts, his cock seemed unable to penetrate the thickness of her hymen. And Mickey, feeling a fire of searing anguish spreading through her inner cunt, was unable to respond and raise her hips. Her torso was covered with perspiration and she was panting out heavy sobs as Joe once more renewed his attack with even greater vigor, once again ramming the solid mass of prick into her hot cunt. This time, through the excruciating pain, Mickey felt the cock lance in a bit deeper. Was it possible? Could her cherry be yielding?
Orgiurio 's hips drew back and he slammed forward again, and this time even he felt his penetration was deeper as her elastic membrane began to stretch. To Mickey there was no less pain, but the knowledge that he was making progress convinced her to urge him on.
"Fuck!" she yelled at him. "Fuck me deep, fuck me hard!"
All the thrill, all the happiness, all the delight was completely obscured by the lancing pain as his balls slammed hard against her crotch. Her cherry was stretched to its absolute limit. The agony was
beyond belief, a ripping white-hot fire burning its way through her. Still the solid mass of plunging cock charged into her, convinced of ultimate victory at any moment.
"You have to help," Joe whispered, his sweat dripping dawn his face onto her shoulders. "Raise those fucking hips when I drive forward. It'll hurt, but only for a short while. I can only do the job if you fuck back. Come on, Mickey!"
His voice seemed to seep through to her, and she began lifting her ass each time he slammed forward. She rammed her pelvis against his loins, convincing him to put even more power behind his plunges. Each time he pulled back, his ass rose so high, she could see the rippling muscles enlarge from the strain as he made another attempt to drive his mighty cock through her cherry. Now they were working as a team with the same object in mind-that of shattering her fleshy blockade.
Orgiurio hauled his ass back, took a deep breath, then blasted forward. The shriek expelled from Mickey's throat would have brought the motel clerk running on the double had the walls not been soundproofed. The sound was enough to tear Joe's heart out, and he would have quit at that moment had he not felt his plunging cock literally tear through her cherry.
The huge, thick, charging cock thundered into the tunnel of her tight cunt, a solid, flaming, white-hot poker stretching the walls of her cunt far apart as it ran farther and farther m.
Mickey felt as if a gigantic aircraft carrier was moving at full speed through the single lock in her cunt-canal, moving as if it intended going all the way up into her throat.
Her tight cunt continued to enlarge to better hold the new intruder, and Mickey automatically began tightening and loosening her cuntal muscles, exercising them while filled with the huge cock. The pressure squeezed Joe's heavy prong more delightfully than anything he'd felt in a long while. It felt helplessly squeezed in the hot depths of her youthful cunt; a cunt determined to crush it to death for the pain and anguish it had caused. Her solid ass began a wild, exotic bounce against the mattress, and soon their bodies were slamming together, their stomachs clapping like thunder.
Suddenly Mickey found the hurt beginning to disappear as that old feeling of overwhelming desire took its place. Only the sensation was now stronger than ever. The hard piston of Joe's cock began moving through her churning depths more smoothly now, oiled by a combination of cunt juice and her virginal blood.
An extremely hot-blooded girl, Mickey suddenly felt her first orgasm descend on her with the weight and power of a falling skyscraper, and even as she came, her cunt muscles squeezed his cock with such pressure, Joe experienced his second climax of the day. It so completely overshadowed the first, he almost fainted from the pleasure. He clutched the redhead tightly to him, kissing her and whispering soft words to her as each melted into the other, experiencing total and complete satisfaction.
CHAPTER TWO
Oddly, Mickey's fucking with Joe Orgiurio had the opposite effect it might have had. Usually, after fucking a man, a woman finds herself more deeply involved with him emotionally, while the man finds his ardor has cooled. In the case of Mickey and Joe the exact reverse was true. He was hotter than ever for her, never having known a cunt so tight, or tits so perfectly shaped, with such superb, glowing nipples.
Joe Orgiurio wasn't exactly in love. He had never been in love and therefore was totally unfamiliar with the sensation. But the strong desire he felt for Mickey was something he'd never felt before.
Mickey, on the other hand, felt the physical desire she'd always had for Joe suddenly cool. He had been a good lover, an excellent one, in fact. But there was something missing as far as she was concerned. He had done everything physically perfect, giving her an orgasm, letting her experience the thrill of having her cunt sucked, and even forcing her to suck his cock, which she had to
admit she had enjoyed immensely. Fucking and sucking was everything it had been cracked up to be. But now Mickey thought of Joe as one of the many dates she'd had to be shunted aside because he was no longer interesting.
Joe, on the other hand, was not used to being put out of someone's life. He usually dropped the girl rather than the girl dropping him. It was a new, different, most unpleasant experience, and at first it galled him. Had it been any other girl he might have simply forgotten her and gone on to his next conquest. But Mickey had become something special, and when he saw how coldly she had begun to react toward him in the office, not even giving him the courtesy she gave the others none of whom had done her the favor of ridding her of her troublesome virginity he became both irritated and angry.
He attempted to approach her during her lunch hour. All he wished to do was talk and discover why she had adopted so hostile an attitude toward him. But Mickey refused to speak to him, blithely ignoring him whenever he spoke to her.
"This is too fucking much," he confided to his close friend and working companion, Mark Silo. Silo stood an inch shorter than Joe, with jet-black hair and a mustache, grown to cover the fact tat his youthful face lacked a mature. look. He was handsome to the point of being beautiful, and though he was no less masculine than Orgiurio, many girls thought him too pretty to be manly. Like Joe, Mark dressed nattily, wearing colorful threads while in the office, though the moment he got out he would loosen and remove his tie, and open his shirt. He was a man who liked his comfort.