But she kissed him anyway. And she loved the taste of her own body on his mouth. This time, it was her tongue that surged into his mouth. If he was surprised, he didn't show it.
CHAPTER SIX
Breaking off his kiss, Joe asked, "Like it?"
"I loved it," she told him. Virginia couldn't believe it. All those horrible things her mother had told her were wrong. Sex wasn't bad. It wasn't something a man forced on a woman. Why, she wanted Joe to stuff his tongue up her cunt – and yes, even up her asshole!
"I figured you might. When you really uptight chicks cut loose, it's usually all the way."
"I don't know how my parents could have been lying to me all these years. They… they had to know! Surely they must know how great this feels!"
She pulled Joe's hand down to her crotch. His middle finger curled around her pussy mound and parted her cunt lips. The finger delved far into her cunt.
Catching her breath, she let the pleasurable sensations echo through her body. Even this simple thing was so much better when a man did it to her. She'd masturbated enough times to know what it was like.
A man's finger prodding into her snatch was completely different! She liked it a million times more than her own finger!
"Well, Ginnie, sometimes parents goof. They think their daughter doesn't have any sense. Maybe they think they are trying to protect her from all us evil men. I don't know. Whatever it is, don't think too badly of them. They were trying to do what was right by you."
"But the way your tongue felt in me. IN ME! I was driven wild! I never felt that way before, not one second in my whole life!"
"There are even more, uh, stimulating things we can do, you know." His hand was pressing firmly down into her pussy mound.
He moved his other hand around her shoulders cradling her head and then cupped her left tit firmly. Squeezing down, he saw the angry red marks appear where his fingers marred her perfect flesh. He took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and began tweaking it.
The hard little nubbin responded immediately.
She wiggled in his arms and said, "More fun? I don't believe it."
"I can show you."
She was silent for a while. The sensations tormenting her promised that he might be right. But to take that long, thick cock of his all the way up her cunt?
That was unthinkable. She'd always been told that was forbidden. Even with a husband, she wasn't sure how often that was to be allowed.
She looked down at Joe's throbbing cock dancing in the sunlight. The plum-tipped prick was ugly. There was no other way she could think of it. But it seemed to appeal to her on a basic level. There was something deep down inside that made her want to grab that prick and stuff it into her cunt.
What would it be like, that cock fucking her tight pussy? She didn't know. Joe said it was even better than having his tongue in her twat. That didn't seem possible. But then, none of this seemed possible a short time ago.
"It won't hurt, will it?"
"It will a little. But then the pain will be gone and nothing but joy will be left. I'll try to make it just great for you."
"I'm scared."
"You're honest about it. But be even more honest. You're scared, sure, but aren't you just a little curious about what it feels like? Like, take my cock in your hand. Feel it. Ummm, yeah, baby, yeah! Imagine that inside you, giving you all the pleasure you can stand."
She snuggled closer to the man sprawled beside her on the rough rock. The pebbles under her back cut into her skin and annoyed her. But still, the feel of his hand on her cunt was even nicer than she'd imagined. With his fingering of her nipple, she could forget all the discomforts like the rock. And having the pulling pole of the man's cock firmly jitter hand, she could forget everything but sex.
"Ummm, I don't know," she said but wasn't too convincing about it. The professor picked up his cue.
"I think you do. I think you know what you want."
"But not how to get it."
"Yes, even that." He rolled over between her legs. As if nature had built in all the proper responses in the girl's body, Virginia knew exactly how to position herself.
Her legs drifted open to widely expose her snatch. The man's hand had left her pussy mound but it no longer mattered to her. He had a far more exciting thing prodding into her sensitive pussy lips.
The broad head of his prick nudged firmly into her cuntlips. The flow of her inner oils increased until she was certain she would permanently stain the rock under her ass. The thick juices boiled out of her cunt and frothed onto her legs. Her bush was entirely drenched by the time the man edged a little closer to her snatch.
She gasped when his cock pushed between her pussy lips. She felt her delicately scalloped inner pussy lips pout and reach for the man's cock, as if to kiss it.
"I… I didn't know it would be like this," she said.
"Just relax. You're too tense. Relax." His voice soothed her. And the way his hands moved alt over her boobs, she began to feel an odd combination of arousal and contentment pass through her body.
His hips moved a fraction of an inch toward hers. She felt his cock slowly penetrating her body. The cuntlips were lewdly kissing his prick now in a way she was positive was wrong. Not wrong meaning evil, but wrong meaning how she was doing it.
Gone was her fear of not pleasing her parents. She was letting her body tell her what was good and what was bad now. The intense comes she'd felt were ever so much better than the ones she'd given herself masturbating. If anything, it must be the masturbating that was bad. The way the man ate her out was so damned good, it had to be proper!
"Not feeling any pain, are you?"
"Ummm," she sighed, smiling. "Not a bit."
"Good. You'll feel some, remember, but then it'll all be gone and only pleasant feelings will be left inside your cunt."
She gasped as his purpled cock head hit her rubbery cherry. He pressed even harder and the pain mounted. She wanted to scream out her agony. It wasn't too bad. Certainly not as bad as the time she'd broken her leg, but still, this was inside her.
As the hymen popped and he surged all the way up her cunt with his eight-inch long battering ram of prick, she almost passed out. The pain blasted into her body. The nerves in her untried cunt screamed out a message of sheer pain.
She felt the thick flood of her blood seeping from her plugged cunt. The man had lied! She was hurt bad! It was actually bleeding, maybe bleeding to death.
Her voice refused to work right, though. She couldn't say a single word. Choked and sobbing, she tried to push the pain tearing at her clit away. It couldn't be ignored but she could try to make it seem less intense.
Somehow, even without her trying, the pain was fading in her twat. It soon vanished and only a dull ache was left. And through the haze of her pain, she felt the strong throbbing of the man's prick buried deep inside her juicy cunt.
"All better flaw?" he asked.
"Hurts, but, ummmm, not tooooo bad!"
"That's what I thought. Now comes the good stuff!"
His hips moved a little and he used his cock to stir around far up in her twat. The soft folds of her juicy cunt clutched and clung to his prick. He knew he was stretching her to limits her pussy never reached before. She was a virgin, all right.
He couldn't deny that. Not the way her impossibly tight cunt hole gripped his cock. He was being crushed to death by her tiny twat!
He rotated his hips, stirring both their lusts. When he began pulling out of his tight sheath of clutching female flesh, he had stretched her pussy walls just a little. Still, there was an obscene sucking noise as he slipped free from her pussy.