The fascinated girl crept closer and closer. Her tits swung enticingly as she moved. At last, she was within arm's length of Hank. Slowly, tentatively, she reached out a hand toward his big cock. She touched it. A thrill ran down Hank's spine. The girl giggled.
"Com'on you beautiful hunk of wild filly," Hank encouraged the girl, even though she didn't understand a word he was saying. "Com' on and take it in your lovely little hand."
But the girl moved closer and trailed her fingers along his chest and stomach instead. She reached up and touched his face. Hank kissed her fingertips. She liked it.
He didn't move to touch her. Instead he let her explore his body with her soft hands. She stroked his shoulders, his chest, and rimmed his nipples. Then she stroked her tits, cupping them in her hands and playing with her nipples.
Hank was drinking it all in, trying to hold himself in check. Finally, she reached for his left hand and placed it on her right boob. She reached down for his cock and gently pumped it.
"Now you're catching on, ain't you, baby," Hank said, as he gently began massaging her tits with both hands. They were such lovely orbs. He fondled them and began playing with the rose bud ends. He moved his hand slowly down to her waist and gently moved her closer so her tits were near enough to suck.
He started on the right one. Holding it in both hands, he licked it. Then he took the entire end into his mouth and sucked on it, moving from the orb to the tip. He sucked and tongued the nipple until it started getting big and hard. Then he went to work on her left tit in the same manner.
When he had sucked and licked and tongued the tiny rose bud nipple into a beautiful hard blossom like the right one, Hank pushed them both together and began feasting on both of her tits together.
The wild girl cooed and cooed in obvious pleasure. She stepped up her pumping activities on his cock and then began trailing her fingers over his balls. Slowly she began undulating her hips in rhythm to his sucking of her tits. Things were going along beautifully.
Hank let go of the tits and with his right hand began stroking the girl's satin-smooth skin from her shoulders down to her ass. He was getting ready for the big move.
With his left hand he slowly caressed the girl's thigh. Ever wider and ever wider he made the strokes until he reached between her legs and drew a finger up the full length of the crack of her cunt.
The girl jumped with surprise and a little fear. But Hank began nuzzling her soft neck and stroking her back with his left hand until she quieted down again.
Slowly he fingered her clit, rimming around it and then massaging it gently. He moved his finger down to her love hole. It was as small and tight as an ass hole. It was obvious nothing had ever gotten into it before.
With the middle finger of his left hand, Hank began working around the opening in small deft circles, forcing it ever so carefully to open a little further and a little further.
With his right hand he was stroking her ass now, and he could feel her breath grow hot on his chest. She began licking his chest with sensuous laps of her little tongue. Next, she moved on to his nipples.
She rimmed them with the tip of her tongue. She licked over them time and time again with the broad, fiat, rough surface of her tongue. Hank was fairly going mad with passion, and he pushed further into her cunt hole, to find it juicy and wet.
The girl nibbled on Hank's tits and sucked them until they got hard. Hank was reaming out her cunt with his fingers until he was able to get two fingers into it. Round and round he reamed her until he felt her relax the muscles and he knew he could get his big cock in there.
But Hank knew that getting his fingers in the wild little teen-ager and getting his cock in her for a good fucking might be two different things. He was so hot, though, he wanted to fuck her NOW and that's all there was to it.
Forgetting everything but his lust, he pushed the girl over on her back and got on top of her. The girl was startled by the sudden shift and began to fight, her dark, almond-shaped eyes wide with fear.
Hank didn't give a damn. "The time has come for you to be fucked, baby," Hank panted, "so you just might as well relax and enjoy it, eh?"
He leaned down on her chest, just above her tits, with his left forearm. He hunched up his rear and guided his cock toward her hole with his right hand. His cock was fat and ready, oozing slightly from the tip. He reamed round her opening, which had tightened again, using the tip of his prick.
The frightened teen-ager began making wild sounds. She struggled to free herself from underneath him, but Hank held her fast. He angled his head down and grabbed a mouthful of tit and sucked away. The girl was torn between the sensation of his sucking her tit and the fear she felt about being manhandled so roughly.
Finally Hank grew tired of trying to penetrate her tight cunt and rammed his joint into the hole, forcing it to give way. As soon as he got the head of his prick into the tight, but wet, cunt, he knew he was home free. With one helluva lunge he shoved his rod in straight up to the balls.
The girl let out an animal scream that was more like a howl than a scream. She bucked her hips wildly. Thrusting them up and down and around and back and forth.
Hank didn't have to do a thing. Her wild bucking was moving her cunt up and down, backwards and forwards, side to side on his cock. It was turning out to be the best fuck be had ever had.
She was driving him wild with her gyrations. Thrusting and lunging, lunging and thrusting. Pulling herself back away from his balls until just the head of his prick remained inside, hanging there — and then, wham! She'd thrust forward and ram her cunt full of his prick, banging the hell out of his swollen balls.
"Keep this up, you wild little bitch," Hank panted, "and the next time you'll drive your virgin little cunt right over my balls!"
Hank could feel the sweet juices gathering in his balls. He could feel them stirring around, ready to explode. His spine tingled, his body began shaking. This was going to be the biggest explosion of them all!
And something was happening to the girl, also. Her thrusting and lunging was causing his cock to massage her vagina in a wild, erotic way. Her fluids were flowing freely and there was another feeling creeping up on her, a thrilling and tingling feeling that she had never felt before. It began to replace the feeling of fear. She soon forgot about Hank's rough manner, and only concentrated on the feeling of pleasure that was growing in her cunt and spreading upwards through her body.
She kept up the bucking, but now it was settling into a smoother rhythm, not spasmodic jerking. She grabbed her tits, one in each hand, and massaged them. She moaned softly now.
Hank caught on to what was happening. "You like it, don't you, baby?" Hank cooed at her. "You like Hank's prick, don't you?"
The girl kept on making exotic sounds of pleasure that grew and grew in pitch.
Hank was turned on to the point now that he didn't give a damn about the rest of the world or anything. All he was aware of now was the rumbling in his balls. The gism triggered, Hank screamed.
He howled like a wild animal. The juices shot in a spectacular explosion that seemed to start from the balls of his feet and explode out the end of his prick.
It was the most fantastic fuck he had ever had. He thought his guts were flowing out through his organ. And when it was over, he flopped, spent, at the side of the little girl, who was panting as hard as he.
"You're stump broke now," seaman Hank Fisher whispered coarsely into the raven haired beauty's ear. She snuggled up to him as if acknowledging the fact… and the sun slowly set on the two lone people, lying spent from the violent throes of love, on the deserted island beach.
Hank turned to nibble on the wild creature's ear when someone kicked sand in his face.