"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she moaned, digging her fingers even deeper into the already bunched up spread.
"Hold still, honey," Buddy warned as he tried to push his hips forward. He was blocked by Betty's maidenhead, but kept right on pushing.
Betty didn't know what was happening. She had expected him to just force that hunk of meat into her cunt and start pumping. Then she remembered her maidenhead at the same moment Bud did – he pulled back just as she was about to tell him that she was a virgin.
"I'm going to have to break your cherry with my fingers," said Buddy with a serious smile.
He moved his muscular bulk across her body, planting kisses on her breasts and stomach. He then ran his mouth down along her slit, but Betty balked at having her genitals touched by his mouth. She was more embarrassed for him than herself. She wondered how anyone could do that, though she had read that many people preferred it. She stopped wondering as his tongue dipped into her cuntlips, and her passions soared. She could even feel the muscles in her twat loosening up for penetration. She knew now why he was doing it to her.
He pulled his head away and insinuated his finger into her cunt. Betty tried to squirm onto it, she wanted it so much. She would have been ashamed of her passion, but it was so strong that there was no room for regret or hesitation; she just pushed her hips toward him and moaned loudly.
Betty felt his forefinger slide into the virginal muscles of her cunt, spreading them as it went. She could feel her cunt walls separating to make room for the intruding finger.
"Mnnnn!" she moaned.
His finger went deeper until it hit the tough membrane. She thought that it must be really tough, having stayed in place for twenty-four years. She wasn't proud that it was there right now, though an hour ago she would have sworn that her maidenhead would always be in place. It was a hindrance now because she wanted sex so bad. She wanted it so bad that she had her head spinning from the anticipation of it.
Buddy pushed again and again at her hymen, stretching it out and then letting it bounce back into place. Betty imagined that she could feel it being stretched to the breaking point more than once, but it refused to break.
Suddenly he gave an extra powerful plunge and the hymen broke. It felt like an elastic band had been stretched inside of her and was suddenly cut, releasing all of the tension in her body. She didn't understand it as such, but she had just had her first orgasm.
Buddy pulled his finger out and it was covered with something, but it was too dark for Betty to see just what. He moved quickly into the bathroom and came back with clean hands. Betty decided to not ask what it was; she was afraid of what he would tell her. He seemed to be anticipating the question, and when it didn't come, he seemed to be relieved.
He mounted the bed again, moving between Betty's still spread legs. She held out her arms and took his weight onto her chest, the hair of his chest bristling against her nipples, making them stand erect again. She was beginning to really enjoy sex, Buddy was so strong and gentle at it.
He reached down and placed his cockhead at the entrance to her pussy. She waited with tensed muscles for the plunge, but he moved slowly and with care. She had her arms around his back and pulled on him to tell him to do it rapidly.
"Let's go slow so you won't be hurt," he said. But she ached to have the thick, pulsing meat buried deep inside of her itching, moist cunt.
He moved his hips gently, the glans of his cock pulsing at her cuntlips. Slowly the shaft began to descend into the wet tunnel, pushing aside the tissues as it went. Betty could feel that the pussy hair was being drawn in with his dry cock. It felt like she was going to be turned inside out, but she didn't mind.
The shaft went deeper and deeper as Betty's head began to spin more and more. I'm being fucked! she thought as the impact of the scene finally hit her. She arched herself up to the driving rod, carrying Buddy a couple of inches off the bed.
"Calm down," he said. "You'll have had plenty of this cock before we're through."
That sounded more ominous to Betty than she would have liked, but she soon forgot it as his cock was finally in her to the hilt, touching her cervix.
"Oh! Jesus H. Christ!" she yelled, unable to contain herself even a little bit.
"You sure take to this," Buddy said between hoarse breaths, "especially compared to how long you fought me."
Now that she was really being fucked Betty knew that she was going to be in for some hard times. But these times right now were so soft and gentle at Buddy's hands that she fell back into the feeling of passion and pleasure.
Buddy began withdrawing his mighty cock from the depths of her virginal cunt. She felt as if he were drawing the life source from her body, leaving her weak and helpless. She fought against it, trying to gain back the lost control over her senses, but they had gone wild. She saw clear colors flashing in the darkened room, and she heard a buzzing in her ears like the distant drone of police sirens.
As he pulled back, and his cockhead was the only part of his prick left in her, he raised his chest off hers and then placed his hands on her jiggling breasts. She felt his warm hands cup the full globes of flesh as her nipples tightened into tiny knobs of tense and impassioned flesh.
He remained like this for a minute, with his back arched in a bow and his teeth gritted tightly. Then he plunged his hips quickly at her, driving the moist shaft completely into her itching twat.
"Oh, yes! Do it!" she screamed, abandoning all pretense of control as his cock fucked into her.
She suddenly realized that she could be hurt by his tremendous cock, and she balked as he pulled slowly out again. But then she remembered how kind Buddy was being to her, and she relaxed, feeling his cock being shoved in and out of her tender parts.
His speed picked up and she felt herself melting away, his driving thrusts filling and then emptying her pussy of his giant tool.
"OH! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out, knowing that she had thought that she would never use those words.
"I'll do my best," laughed Buddy, sweat dripping down his forehead.
Every time he thrust at her, she felt him grip her breasts harder with his muscular hands. The passion in her was a fire, burning from her belly to her chest.
She moaned and accepted every pump of his hips gratefully, feeling the probing cock going deeper into her cunt.
His body had become a jackhammer, ramming her tender body with rapid, driving blows. By the look in his eyes Betty could tell that he was truly in ecstasy. She bent her back in order to take in more of the new and wondrous cock.
"I'm… I'm going to… COME!" Buddy yelled as he continued driving his meat into her.
Betty didn't understand what he meant at first, but as the hot liquid flowed into her abdomen, she definitely understood.
He then drove his hips for the last time, the glans of his cockhead finding its way into her womb. She buckled and let out an animal-like groan, a feeling more intense than anything she had ever experienced before washing through her pent-up body.
She could feel his cock pulsing fluid into her cunt even after he had collapsed on top of her. Her cuntlips clamped sporadically around the buried shaft as if they were trying to draw it deeper and deeper into her cunt.
She slipped into a sleep. Buddy fell asleep on top of her, his limp cock shriveling up inside of her spent pussy.
About two hours later she woke up in a fright, having dreamed that she had lost her virginity. As soon as she saw Buddy lying on top of her in his great bulk, she knew it was true. She began crying and pounding on his sleeping shoulders. He woke up.
"What's the matter?" he asked.