"Suck it a little, okay honey?" he said hoarsely. "Take it in your mouth."
Michelle felt a big rush of saliva at the very
thought of taking a cock into her mouth. She was more than ready. She grinned wickedly at Ray and then popped the fat wet head of his dick between her pink-glossed lips. She rapidly stuffed half his erect prick into her mouth, and Ray gave a yelp of surprise and pleasure.
"Awwwww, yeah," he wailed, "that's it, baby. Oh, yeah, suck my dick!"
Michelle obliged instantly, sucking fast and strong on his tasty meat. Somehow she'd known she was going to dig cock-eating, and she sure hadn't been wrong. She got very excited having that fat sausage-like cock in her mouth, sucking on it and tasting it. Her pussy creamed heavily as she sucked.
"Oh, Jesus," Ray moaned, "out of sight."
She tried feeding even more of his silky hot prick into her mouth, but it was no go-she'd have to open her throat, the way Kristi did with Jay, and she wasn't ready for that yet. After all, she was still learning. She contented herself with sucking on his fat cock-head like a kid with a lollipop, making loud wet slurping noises.
"Oh, Jesus, that's great," Ray sighed, "but you better quit now, honey. I wanta save that hard-on."
For just a fleeting second Michelle was tempted to go on sucking his cock till he came in her mouth, but she knew he'd be angry. He had his heart set on busting her cherry. Personally she wasn't looking forward to that part, but she had to cooperate. He held her future in his hands.
With a sigh Michelle let his spit-soaked prick slip from her mouth. It looked enormous to her,
especially when Ray impatiently rolled her over onto her back, and quickly crawled between her legs. He seized his engorged dick and gingerly bent it down till the fat hard head touched her creamy pussy. He rubbed the big head back and forth over her slit, spreading his cock-juice around.
"Take it easy," he chanted, "just take it easy. I'm gonna be as gentle as I can, honey."
Michelle had already resigned herself to the pain, so she just lay back and waited to get it over with. Ray was trembling with anticipation as he let himself down on her and wedged the huge hard head of his cock into the tiny slick mouth of her virgin cunt.
"Okay," he whispered, "here we go."
Michelle felt great pressure as he started pushing into her. She was sure her delicate pussy lips would split, but it was nothing compared to the fright she felt when his thick hard meat came up against the taut barrier of her hymen. He was going to have to break through it, and there was no way in the world it wasn't going to hurt. She gritted her teeth.
"Owwwwww," Michelle wailed as Ray gave one brutal shove and broke her hymen.
Suddenly she was stuffed with cock, his thick prick slicing all the way to her womb. Her poor tight little box was stretched almost to bursting with his swollen meat. She whimpered with fright as Ray gently kissed her. He held quite still till she wasn't shaking any more.
"Hey, tell me the truth," he said. "Does it really hurt now?"
She thought about it for a moment and then shook her head. The real pain was over now that
her hymen was broken. In fact it was kind of exciting to feel Ray's thick throbbing meat inside her cunt, completely stuffing her. He began to fuck her gently, moving his long cock slowly in and out of her tight slick twat, and she felt the first fluttering pleasure.
"That feel okay, baby?" he asked.
"Ummm-hnimm," Michelle muttered. "You could do it a little faster, Ray."
In a moment it felt more than just okay. It felt wildly good. Michelle very quickly learned to love the deep hard thrusts of his cock, learned to move her greedy little pussy in time to his strokes. Her aroused twat seemed to burn and glow with need as he fucked her closer and closer to a much-needed climax. Soon she was moaning steadily, unable to stop.
"Yes, yes, YES"' she whined, "ball mee."
Ray chuckled. "You bet I will, doll," he panted.
Then she was coming, her slim body rocking so violently that Ray had to cling tightly to her in order not to be dislodged. Dizzy pleasure carried her away for a long delicious time, and she screamed again and again. Her tight little teenage cunt contacted around Ray's deeply-thrust cock, and he gave a yelp of pleasure and started to come, too.
"Ohhh, Christ," he moaned, "ohhhhh! Can't hold out!"
"Ohhhhhh," Michelle wailed, "My God!"
Afterwards she just lay back and sighed for a long time, Ray's wet limp prick still inside her. She had to laugh at herself for being afraid of fucking, for having waited so long. It was heavenly, the
greatest pleasure in the world. She should have lost her cherry years ago.
One thing was for sure-nothing was going to stop her now. Whenever she felt like fucking, she was going to do it. No more silly moral scruples for her.
CHAPTER SIX
"That will do, Michelle," Benton laughed. "You can go back to work now."
Michelle was reluctant to move. She liked the hard weight of his body pressing down on her, liked the feeling of his limp wet prick still lodged deep in her satisfied cunt. But he was right-it was time she got back to her job. Sighing, she felt his
prick slip out of her as he raised himself.
Benton regarded her admiringly as she got dressed. "I'm gonna keep my promise, baby," he said. "I told you if you went to bed with me, you could spy on the guests and do whatever weird stuff you want-but you gotta be careful. If you get caught, I'll have to fire you. You understand?"
"Sure, Ray, I understand," Michelle said, her cheeks burning, "but don't worry-I won't do anything like that again.
"Christ, I hope not," he said. "That was really strange, seeing you watching Sommers and his chick while you jerked off. How come you did that, Michelle?"
Because it was fun, you idiot, Michelle thought. But she smiled sweetly and said, "I don't know, Ray. I guess I just got carried away, like I said."
"Well, honey, if you get horny, you come to me, he told her. "I can take care of that for you. Now run along."
Michelle went back up to the top floor of the hotel and continued her work. She really meant what she'd told Ray Benton, that she'd never again spy on the guests. It was too risky. Today it had almost cost her her job-and it had cost her her virginity.
Not, that she minded the last part. She still wished she could have lost it with Jay Sommers instead of Ray Benton, but she wasn't sorry not to be a virgin any more. She was over the hurdle, and now she knew how much fun fucking really was. She didn't have to hold out for marriage any longer.
But the spying just had to stop. Even Ray, who
was fairly liberal, had called her behavior weird. There could be terrible trouble if any of the guests caught her. Michelle told herself all this firmly as she entered Carlo Rossi's suite to do the cleaning.
She'd finished with the main bedroom and had moved on to Nadine's room when she heard people entering the suite. No problem-Nadine's room had its own door to the hallway. She could just step out that door-but suddenly she knew she wasn't going to. She was going to spy again.
Well, damn it, she just couldn't help it. It was so exciting, and she was full of curiosity about sex. Anyway, if Carlo and Nadine didn't know she was watching, it couldn't hurt them. Forgetting all her good resolutions, Michelle tiptoed over to the connecting door and peeked through the keyhole into the main bedroom.
Carlo and Nadine had apparently just returned from breakfast. Nadine was dressed in a bright red skin-tight pantsuit and Carlo was wearing a brown conservative suit and tie. Nadine didn't look happy. She was pacing the carpet, complaining about something. Carlo was lighting a cigar and trying to ignore her, but the tall black-haired girl wouldn't leave him alone.
"Please, Carlo," she was saying, "let's leave this dumb little place and go back to Los Angeles. I'm BORED."