As Doris pulled some clothes out of her closet, she tried to reason with the man named Jerry. She figured that it would be a good idea to get on his good side, so she addressed him by his first name. "I just don't understand, Jerry. Can't you tell me why you're her, and what the Congressman wants with me?"
He was eyeing her closely. He glowered at her and took her robe off, gently. "Hold it! Don't get dressed yet. I want to look at your body."
"No!" But, it was too late. Jerry moved closer, blocking her way to the closet. She had a dress in her hand, but Jerry grabbed the flimsy material and threw it to the floor. He placed his hand on her ripe young tit, and began to massage her tender titflesh with his fingertips.
"Nice tits!" he said, slipping his knee between her creamy thighs. She teetered off balance and fell onto the bed. "Real nice tits," Jerry repeated as he gripped her nipples with his fingertips, causing her nipples to pucker and tighten in his grip.
"Please, Jerry!" she protested. "What are you doing?"
He ignored her question and flung himself on top of the frightened young girl, holding the gun in one hand and unzipping his pants with the other.
He examined her body carefully, pleased with her ripe, young flesh. She was indeed a beautiful young girl, fully-developed, although she was still a teen-ager. At such a tender age, she already had big, firm tits. She had deep-blue eyes and long lashes and beautiful, naturally-blonde long hair that framed her face. Her hips were full and voluptuous. Her pussy-mound jutted out, blonde thatched with downy cunt-hair.
There was no mistaking the look of lust in Jerry's eyes. He wanted her. The terrible reality of the situation struck Doris like a fist. Jerry was breathing heavily into her ear and she could feel his prick throbbing against her exposed thigh. She shuddered with fright as he slipped his tongue into her ear.
"Ummmmmmmm," he whispered. "Now I know what got Congressman Barth so excited when he saw you in the park today. Can't say as I blame him. You are a delicious little lady. What's your name, girl?" she replied quickly. "Doris Merryweather."
"Well, well. What a pretty name. Delicious Doris!" Jerry grinned.
He slipped his hand between her taut, creamy thighs and stroked her hot flesh. His finger slid between her cunt-lips and massaged her pussy entrance. She flinched and tried to pull away from the man, but when she moved, he pressed the muzzle of his revolver against her forehead. She was in a daze, wondering what in the hell was happening. This strange man had entered her Uncle Melvin's apartment and spoke about Congressman Barth, who apparently wanted to speak to her. Why? What in the hell was going on?
What puzzled Doris even more was the warm feeling that welled up in her pussy in response to the handsome young man's lewd caresses. His fingers parted her cunt-lips, and his middle digit dug deep into her seething young pussy, probing about inside. She felt wild, thrilling electricity coursing through her tight cunt. When Jerry ran his fingertip across her tender and sensitive little clit, she moaned instinctively. "Ohhhhhhh, my God!" she gasped, not knowing why she was responding. Her pussy seemed to be pulsating wildly, clenching and grasping at Jerry's fingertip.
"Yeah, you're a hot little bitch, aren't you?" the man spoke. It was not a question, though. He spoke matter-of-factly, as though he knew that she was getting turned on in a big way from the fingerfucking!
Her befuddled brain was reeling with contradictory sensations. The electrifying feelings that welled up in her pussy scared the teen-age virgin. She didn't know what was happening – but whatever it was, it felt fine. It felt fantastic!
"Jesus, your pussy is on fire! You are a hot little cunt, Doris!"
"Please, don't say that," she whimpered.
"Oh, I'll do it all right. And, I'll do a helluva lot more, too. I'm gonna get your pussy nice and hot and ready to fuck!"
He reared up and removed his finger from her seething, hot pussy. His hand reached down and grasped his cock. He slid over on his side and held his cock high in the air. Gesturing explicitly, he looked down at his raging hard-on. "Look at my cock, Doris! Don't you want my prick in your pussy? Huh? Wouldn't you like me to fuck you right now?"
"Nooooooo!" Doris cried in desperation. "You… you can't do that! I'm… I'm a virgin!" She was stunned with disbelief. First, Doris had been forced to suck the cock of the brutal stranger in the park. Now, this other man had intruded upon her when her Uncle Melvin was away at the card game. He was holding a gun to her head and telling her that he wanted to fuck her, to take away her precious virginity. It was all too much!
Jerry rammed two fingers deep into her pussy and reamed out her cunt. Her cunt walls spasmed with delight.
"Ohhhh, my God!" she gasped. The sensations which coursed through her tight, virgin pussy were not to be believed. Her cunt felt like it was on fire! Doris had never felt such lovely, delicious sensations in her life. Her pussy-muscles rippled and tingled with electricity as Jerry stroked his fingers through her cunt.
"Yeah, you bye it, don't you? You are a hot little bitch, Doris!" he exclaimed. His fingers sliced into her cunt like sharp knives, and her pussyjuices started to flow.
"You love it, Doris."
"No… I… I hate it!" she lied. Pussy-nectar streamed out of her cunt, trickling down her creamy, lithe thighs. She couldn't control her ravenous emotions. Her mind spun in a confused, turned-on state of sexual desire that couldn't be denied!
Jerry knew exactly what he was doing as he reamed her pussy with his deft fingers. His fingertips ran across her cunt-walls, which rippled wet and hot in response to his lewd caresses. Doris wasn't at all sure what was happening, but whatever it was, it felt great! She licked her lips and clenched her teeth as he finger-fucked her hot, tight, virgin cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she cooed breathlessly. She opened her eyes and looked down at her pussy, watching closely as Jerry probed and prodded his fingers into her slick, slippery cunt. She watched his fingers disappear in her cunt. She felt heated excitement and rushes, of passion.
"Jesus, this is unreal," she muttered. She jerked her hips forward to meet his stabbing fingers as they sluiced in and out of her needy, virgin cunt.
"I think you're ready now," Jerry whispered as he abruptly pulled his fingers out of her sticky, hot cunt. He held his hand high in the air and then brought his hand down in front of her face. "Look at that, Doris," he said, gesturing toward his dripping wet fingers. "That's juice from your pussy."
Doris looked at his wet fingers with heated excitement, realizing that her pussy had secreted the nectar that dripped lewdly from his fingertips. This was unreal! she thought.
Jerry shifted his position, sliding between her spread-eagled thighs. "You're gonna love this, Doris," he said enthusiastically.
Jerry wasted no time at all. He mounted Doris quickly, placing the tip of his hard prick against her pink, pussy-lips. Rubbing against her cuntmound, he thrust his hips forward lasciviously.
"Ohhhhh, good heavens!" Doris gasped.
She didn't know how to respond. She knew that the proper thing to do would be to fight to prevent him from penetrating her virgin pussy with his hard prick. But, what could she do to stop him? He was holding a revolver to her forehead. If she upset Jerry, he might lose his temper and pull the trigger. No, she couldn't take that chance. Doris was much too young to die. Besides, she had to admit that Jerry's gyrations were beginning to get to her. Cunt-juice boiled in her pussy and hot, thick curds of pussy-nectar churned out of her tight, virgin cunt. She could feel her passion building, and she felt drawn to the handsome young man.
"Yeah, you're gonna love, my cock, Doris," Jerry gasped. He pressed forward, rubbing his cock-knob across her erect clit. Her clit throbbed as it became engorged with red-hot blood. She could feel her clit spasming in response to the friction caused by Jerry's stiff prick as it raked pleasure from her loins.