She looped the garter belt around her trim waist. She felt the frilly band pull inward against her flesh and shuddered involuntarily. She didn't want to do this, yet she knew she had little choice. Perching her rump on the edge of the chair, she scooted one foot into the sleek black stocking.
"Slowly," he commanded. "Draw your fingers along your leg very slowly. I want to see that stocking cover your creamy flesh inch by inch."
She glanced up at him, hating him more and more. Then the teenager did as she was told – she pulled the stocking onto her foot and slowly unrolled the silk all the way up over her calf, patting out wrinkles, pulling to insure tightness. As the silken stocking came to her fleshy thighs, she tugged just a little bit to make sure it was taut the entire length of her tapering leg. Glancing up at Bennett, she wondered if the man had creamed in his pants. The look on his face was one of stark arousal.
Trying to keep her pussy hidden from his lustful gaze was difficult when she sat almost facing him. The teenager finally gave up the attempt. The sooner she got the man off, the sooner she could leave here.
The other stocking flowed like liquid onto her leg and stayed there as a second skin. She sighed, enjoying the feel of the silk stockings against her cool flesh. In spite of herself, the brunette teenager had enjoyed dressing in the mesh stockings. They were sexy, sensual, a real turn-on.
"Very good. Now clip the stockings to the straps on the garter belt." She did as she was told. "Now stand up and turn around. I want to look at you."
Katherine stood, her legs parting slightly as she did so. Glancing down, she knew she was one hell of a sexy looking woman. The black of the garter belt and the stockings made her cunt appear to be even more delectable. She felt the dim stirrings of passion deep inside. She knew this was a turn-on for a man. And she wanted cock, lots of cock.
Turning slowly, she felt his hot gaze caress her skin. The man studied the flowing acres of skin on her back and drifted down to devour the sight of her white buttocks rimmed in black silk. Those asscheeks jutted impudently and made his cock turn and dance inside the prison of his trousers.
He couldn't stand it any longer. He almost ripped off his clothes. When his prick managed to spring free, he almost came. The relief of it was more than he could take. Only the promise of driving his prick into seething hot, virgin-tight cunt allowed him to keep from jetting off his jizz.
He rounded the desk and moved up behind the teenager. His hands stroked along her ribs and pulled her closer. She felt the thick tube of his cock pressing between her fleshy asscheeks. His hands worked upwards and cupped her tits from behind. He squeezed down hard and she knew then that she was lost.
No longer a virgin, no longer afraid of what a man's cock could do to her, she wanted it all. But not Bennett. Any man but Bennett. She hated him with a passion that threatened to consume her.
And then it didn't matter. She felt his hot, demanding prick pressing upward against her puffy cunt lips. Already engorged with excited blood, those flaps protecting her delicate inner pussy walls trembled with desire. The tiny trickle of cunt juice oozing from between her labia soon increased until it was a river of lust.
"You want me, don't you? Admit it."
She tried to answer with a vehement no. She found she couldn't do it. That would be lying. She hated the man with all her heart and soul – and she still wanted to feel his prick reaming out her tight little cunt. Her body demanded cock.
"You're wet," he said in approval. "That makes it easier for me to do this to you!" He straightened his legs and sent his cock shafting upwards between her turgid cunt lips. The girl grunted in surprise at the sudden entry into her pussy.
"Shit, you're tight. This is as good as I thought it would be. Now to let me find that cherry of yours and pick it for you!"
He slowly entered her, his cock penetrating inch by slow inch. The girl unconsciously widened her stance to allow the man's prick an even better entry into her body.
"Where is it?" he asked. "I couldn't find your cherry. Don't tell me someone's beaten me to it!"
"Yes," she cried out. "They have and I'm glad. I didn't want you to be the first one to fuck my cunt! And now you're not! Not by a long shot!" She added the very last sentence in spite. She didn't want Bennett to know that there had been only one to fuck her.
"Dammit, you stupid cunt! I'll show you. I'm going to fuck you like a bitch in heat. No tenderness, no mercy. I'm going to make you pay for robbing me of your cherry!"
His body pressed down into hers. The teenager didn't know what to do – with his cock buried up her cunt, she couldn't dodge to one side or the other. She allowed him to push her to her hands and knees on the floor. The entire time he was putting her into position, his pecker never felt her pussy coming.
And he cried. Taking his prick and thrusting into her pussy. And pulled out till only the thick purple knob of his glans remained, parting her cunt lips. Now he surged into her tight hole. She gasped and, for a moment, thought she would pass out.
Losing her virginity hadn't widened her cunt one little bit. Her fuck tunnel was stilt tight and gripped down at the man's cock. She felt his prick entering her like a runaway freight train. It pulled and stretched and made her delicate cunt walls expand to take its thick girth. She thought she would lost her mind.
The pain wasn't as bad as when the man had broken her hymen, but it was still bad. Then her softly yielding cunt started to expand. The membrane flowed all around his cock and soon it rested in a firm berth, but one that gave pleasure to both of them.
The man's hands moved restlessly along the girl's flanks. "Shit," he moaned, "Never felt a twat this tight. You can squeeze me flatter than a pancake. Goddamn, but I love it!"
She was sobbing silently. She felt the tears leaving salty tracks across her cheeks and didn't care. She supported herself on her hands, her tits dangling down under her chest, in spite of her vow not to get turned on, she felt her heart pumping blood into her tits. In this position, all the blood went down into her nipples and threatened to make them explode.
"More," she begged. "I need every single inch of that prick of yours. Don't stop! Fuck me gooooood!"
"So the little bitch likes it, eh? I figured as much. Going around putting out for anything with a cock. I bet it was your dog that picked your cherry, wasn't it? Or maybe a horse. I hear they got huge dongs. Did you bend down like this under a horse and let it fuck you? Were you fucked by an animal?"
"No, no! It was a man. And I can't stand you simply resting like that. Your cock's dancing around inside me, but I want it fucking my little pussy!"
"It's little, all right," he grunted.
The man's balls tensed into a hard little sphere and he could no longer restrain himself. The heat boiling from the girl's insides worked its way down the length of his cock, like fire burning down a fuse. When the heat reached his tumbling balls, it took every ounce of exertion he could summon to keep from spewing out his jism.
The girl knew it the instant the man started to pull out of her cunt. There was a lewd smacking noise that filled the room. Her heart raced at the sound. Her cunt lips fluttered uselessly against his thick cock, kissing it in the most obscene and erotic way possible. And her need for a hard fucking was magnified by the way his hairy thighs rubbed her tender ass. She lifted her feet off the floor and locked them around the man's calves. This insured that he couldn't go off and leave here. He would have to fuck her now.
And he did. His body slammed back into hers so hard that she last her balance.
The teenager tried to itemize all the exciting sensations ripping away at her body. The way her boobs hung down was a turn-on. She felt her nipples throb and pulsate with every beat of her frenzied heat. The mans hands gripped her hips and snaked around to diddle her clit. The sensation generated inside her by his finger lightly flicking her clit was enough to bring her off. But she tried to hold it all inside. She felt the delicious sexual tensions mounting faster and faster. She wanted to save them all up for one big orgasm. She wasn't about to squander the wondrous feelings on a series of tiny comes.