"Ohhhh help!" she squealed as Nate grabbed her suddenly and threw her over on her back. The ropes came off and he undid the bracelet loops so they were no longer handcuffs. But Rebecca found herself pinned under him, her long legs flailing the bed as he ground his hips down and wedged between her thighs. For the first time in her life she felt the overheated head of a cock. Nate pressed it between her labia and it smacked wetly in her blood and juice. When he lifted himself a little on his knees, she saw her own red smear across his glans. With a hungry moan, he lowered himself again and rubbed his pricktip up and down her vulva.
"Ohhhhh, Nate, what are you trying to do to me?"
"I thought that was pretty obvious." He held her head still long enough for his mouth to surround her lips. Then he was kissing her furiously, his tongue forcing her teeth apart. As she let him fuck her mouth with his tongue, the turbulent excitement between her thighs grew hotter. She felt how slick she was. She was aware of her spilled blood and the raw, swollen state of her pubes. The flesh there was much more sensitive than anywhere else on her body. And when it was all puffed up and hot like that it just had to be rubbed against something firm and cocklike! Maybe Nate was right. Maybe she was fighting the inevitable.
"You're doing such awful things to me," she whined.
"And you love 'em." He pushed his hips forward and his glans flattened her clit. Then he lifted himself slightly, holding his cock firmly in one hand. Rebecca couldn't resist thrusting her cunt up and down against that firm and slippery knob. It slipped across her bumps and hollows in such a sexy way! She plunged her cunt faster, reaching for that final tickle that Nate had held beyond her reach all evening.
"Uhhh, ohhh, ahhhh! Pleeeease, Nate, let me go! Let me have it!"
"You mean…"
"Noo, don't fuck me! Just let me come!"
"You want to come? Now?"
"Yes!"
"You want to bad?"
"Oh God, yessss!"
"Then I'm going to let you do it yourself."
Again Nate pulled away from her and rolled onto his back. She was babbling half out of her mind as she crawled up onto his body like before. But this time she pressed her young breasts down against his chest and wiggled her bottom as she reached for his throbbing cock. A few minutes before she would not have let herself touch a male so intimately. But now she clutched his feverish cockshaft like it was her salvation. At least it was her sanity… if she could just hold that damned thing while she plunged her hungry pussy against it.
Nate seemed amused as she got herself into position and began to writhe her hips so that her folds opened like a hot flower against his glans. She pumped and bucked, her breath coming in rhythmic gasps. Her nipples had darkened from their more innocent pink hue and they pushed out from her areolas as she rubbed herself against Nate's broad and hairy chest.
"You long-legged wildcat," he laughed, grabbing her trim ass in both hands. Rebecca squealed with fright. Because Nate was forcing her back against his rigid cock. She could feel the thing pressing her surfaces wider, stretching the muscles that surrounded the opening in her young body.
"Oh yeah, I want to get it inside you good!"
"No!"
"Just squirm all you want," Nate growled, his fingers sliding into the crack of her ass. "Just squirm that beautiful little ass of yours as much as you can!"
"Stop, Nate! Nooo! Ohhh, you've already broken my cherry… what else do you want?"
"Your cunt!" He bit her shoulder and Rebecca felt herself being rolled over again. The full weight of Nate's body crushed her down into the bed. He lunged and his glans slipped into the tight opening of her pussy. He lunged again and she felt the head bulge as it went in another half-inch. But her unsullied cunt wasn't used to being opened like that. She tried to resist by squeezing him back out. The friction against his sensitive knob made him grunt deep in his throat.
"Stop it now, Nate! Ohhhh it's hurting me!"
"But when it gets deep, you'll want it all the time."
"That's not true! I didn't even want to come up here with you. I hate you!" Nate lunged again and this time she felt her muscular opening close tightly behind his cocktip. It was as if her pussy wanted to hold that carnal pinnacle of male flesh! Wanted to keep it inside her forever.
Rebecca was in a panic. A part of her was the feverish, humping flesh of a sex-starved woman. The other part was the frightened child. She squirmed wildly under Nate's body, her long legs flailing. She could tell that her tight pussy was having an excruciating effect upon his cock. He looked dazed as he pumped faster and faster, trying to penetrate deeper into her slurpy insides. Until somehow, with one last concentration of strength, Rebecca drove her heels into the backs of his thighs and jerked her cunt free of his flared glans. Grabbing her hard, Nate thrust his juice-coated cock up across her belly. As he smeared her with her own sex butter, Rebecca felt something hot spurt up across her stomach.
"Baby," Nate moaned, pumping wildly, "ohhhh, baby doll…"
Sliding in its own sap, Nate's big cock pressed into her soft tummy flesh. Scared half to death from how close she'd come to being impregnated, Rebecca was still very excited. She was excited by the hard, feverish shape that was slurping and sliding against her adolescent belly. She could only begin to imagine how that thing would feel, stabbing its full length into her tight cunt. But knowing how big the head of it had been pressing past her broken cherry, she wondered if she'd ever be able to stand going all the way. Like Aunt Lana had warned, it was dangerous fooling around with men.
"God, you angel-bellied darling…" Nate was still pumping his cock up and down against her and his white cum streaked along her skin. The undersides of her breasts were spattered with the hot stuff. When at last he stopped coming and rolled away, the jism dangled in sticky strings. Disgusted now that it was over, Rebecca grabbed a corner of the sheet and mopped herself clean. She was trembling, her cunt itchy and unsatisfied. Again she felt that contradictory pull inside. She wanted to get away from this house and this man and yet at the same time she wished that she could get her smoldering pubes rubbed or kissed or something!
Somehow she managed to limp to the bathroom and wash her cunt with cold water. She splashed herself, purposely shocking her flesh. She had to regain some kind of control. She certainly hadn't maintained very ladylike behavior with Nate fooling with her. To hide her nakedness, Rebecca wrapped a towel around her slim body. Nate was partly dressed when she came out. On the bed he'd laid out a brand-new outfit, red panties and all. Now she knew how well the evening had been planned.
"What if my aunt asks why I left the house with one color pants and returned with another?"
"Oh, you can get upstairs before she gets a good look at you," Nate said. "If you really want to."
"I should tell her everything! Everything you did to me!" Her voice trembled.
"You might now know it yet, honey," Nate said, "but you'll come begging for it one day."
"I've never been so ashamed," she blurted. She jerked on the red panties, swearing to herself that she'd throw them in the incinerator as soon as she had the chance. Nate watched her dress and then took her out to the car. The ride back to town was tense and embarrassing. She stayed plastered against the far door while Nate sipped whiskey from a flask and sang her slightly off-color songs. She was going to say something nasty to him when he pulled up in front of her house to drop her off. Nate's words stopped her.
"You'll have to see that photograph I took of you," he grinned. "I've got it in my desk at the theater."
"I'm not coming back to that theater any more," she said, getting out before he tried to grab her.