braced, but Bo didn't push. Instead, he used his finger to scoop her come juice and rubbed it around his cock knob.
'Now relax, Kitten.' He smiled at her.
She lowered her head, she couldn't watch. It would never go in, she'd be torn apart. She felt his finger exploring her clitoris again, teasing, circling, pinching, causing little shocks of delicious joy throughout her body. Oh, oh! His hot lips welded one of her nipples, his tongue titillating, tantalizing. Her love wand was going to explode again. Her ache was rumbling, growling, churning her stomach muscles. 'In,' she cried. 'In, God, fuck me!' She rocked her ditty at his tremendous searing, hot tool.
'Come,' Bo urged, 'come.'
'I… ammmm. Aaaaawwwwwww!' She slammed her head, jerked in spasms, then relaxed as the exquisite joy receded. That's when Bo entered to the glans penis. If Dee Dee hadn't been pinned so tight she would have jumped off the bed. Good Christ, but it hurt. Even now, although the sharp, paralyzing pain had ceased, her vagina felt stretched, over-full, aching-full, yet???
'Relax, Kitten. The worst is over.'
'Over?' she asked, then closed her eyes, hell, it wasn't so bad. In fact, with him in her, it was a sensuous hurting that felt… Oh my God. She jerked and came again as his huge fuck stick forged in another inch. Oh shit, she was full. She glanced down between their bodies, expecting… she didn't know what, but certainly not all his wonderful, hard, throbbing cock, not yet in her. She dropped her head, she could never take all of that.
'Relax, Kitten.' Bo smiled at her. 'Just relax. Good shit, but you're tight. I've never fucked such a tight pussy before. How does it feel?'
Dee Dee felt his rock-hard firebrand back out a trifle, gather some of her cunt lubricant then ease deep into her vaginal love funnel. There was no pain, only a lascivious, sensuous, stuffing as her hard belly muscles snapped and tingled the pangs of delight while giving way to his love lance. It couldn't get any better. She'd die. He backed again, then plunged that rapturous steel come-club deep into her wanting furnace. She gasped as her stomach muscles spasmed inside then almost fainted as the luxurious lustfulness engulfed her being.
She reared her mon veneris against Bo's pelvis, threw her head and clutched his pole furnace with her deep cunt muscles. It was so good, so damn fucking, wonderful. She spasmed and jerked, feeling her vaginal love fluid drown his throbbing fuck prong.
Bo strained at his ass muscles, curling his toes, grinding his teeth in an effort not to come. He had never in his life had such a wondrously tight cunt around his cock, and by God he was going to enjoy it. He felt the pre-drop ease out, then he relaxed. He looked down at his lovely kitten with skin so creamy white and unblemished. He looked at her magnificent, luscious, ruby-tipped breasts, her tiny waist, at his cock in her grabbing, squeezing, almost too tight, burning cunt and still couldn't believe he was actually fucking her.
He had always wanted to, ever since she was eight or ten when she first began to wrestle with him, hugging him with glee, crying on his shoulder or sleeping in his lap. It was natural he guessed, wanting to fuck your sister. All his friends had admitted it was. You were together so much, knew each other so well, shared so completely, that you were bound to love each other. Or at least he did and now he was fucking her. His balls quit stirring, rumbling. He began the slow, delightful fuck cadence that should stay with him an hour.
'Ohhhhhhmmmmm, there's more?' Dee Dee looked up at him with her big, brown, delight filled eyes. 'I thought you had come.'
'Not hardly, but you'll know it when I do.' Oh, did that feel good. Each time he withdrew, her passion-filled cunt tube seemed to grab and turn inside out in its reluctance to let go. Oh Jesus! He rammed it back in to the hilt. What was she doing to him? His balls were starting to growl again, his-cock swelling, throbbing. He should be good for another hour. But… aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa. He drove into her fiery lust tube. He was going to come. He could stop. He could quit and rest until the waves of rapturous joy ceased. But his fuck kitten was helping, moaning, driving her boiling desire into him, while deep in the labyrinth of her heavenly hole, erogenous muscles were squeezing his cock and sucking for his load. God, he couldn't stop it. He was going to come.
Dee Dee had never felt such exquisite rapture. His tremendous hot shaft, pumping in and out, was building an ungodly pressure like she had never experienced before. She felt like she was going to die. She couldn't stand it. She threw her legs out and around Bo's waist, pressing for more of his cock. Oh God! Oh God! He was driving his piston pole hard into her. Waves of erogenous delirium sent her scrambling the rapturous cliffs of desire. She was going to explode.
'Aaaahhh… aaaaahhhhh. aaahhh,' Bo panted the words, then with a tremendous lunge buried his huge cock to the hilt and screamed.
'Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhaaaaaa.'
She felt his monstrous cock, puff, pause, knot, then spit great boiling gobs of come so deep in her belly. It was too much. Her mind dissolved into exquisite rapturous pudding. Her body quivered and shook from the excruciating erogenous pain. She slammed her head, then… then… exploded! Screaming, yelling as torrents of erotic passion jerked-erupted throughout her body. She couldn't bear it. The terrible unholy goodness of come was going to kill her. Bo's cock lunged one more time and sprayed boiling jism directly on her womb orifice. It was too much, she surrendered to the ecstatic consuming bliss and fainted.
CHAPTER THREE
Bo was just easing his semi-solid cock out of her when her mind regrouped into awareness. 'Ohh Bo.' She was still wrapped in a soft sensuous blanket of contentment. 'More, more!'
'Later Kitten,' he grinned boyishly, 'Now I really have to pee.'
She felt their warm passion fluid cascade from her love hole and pour between the cheeks of her ass as his wondrous honker left her nest. 'Rat,' she crinkled her nose at him, 'hurry back!' She felt so purrish, so fulfilled and, wonder of wonders, the terrible itch-ache monster that had lived so deep in her belly since first masturbation was finally calm, slain, dead. Oh, his wonderful cock. Why had she waited so long?
When she turned on her side to snuggle and rest while waiting his return, the first tinge of her fuck-abuse broke into her reverie. Her groin was sore, her crotch too. It wasn't a stabbing pain, just barely sore yet disturbingly uncomfortable. It was something like the time she had received a barium enema for x-ray. Her whole insides had dull-ached for hours. It was the same now, only slightly more so.
She ached and pressed on her puffy love hole. Oh my! The lips and vulva were strangely tingling, tender and sticky-slick. She looked at her fingers. Pinkish blood!!! Her blood mixed with come. Her heart flipped for a mini- second. Bo had torn something!!! Then she relaxed. Of course, he had torn something. It was from her dearly departed maidenhead. She should be sore. She had been abused, and the deep inner ache within her belly was from Bo's monstrous cock when he moved the protesting muscles and stretched his giant into space that had never been violated before. The ache was natural.
'All right, Kitten.' Bo came in the door, his eyes bright, his beautiful tool semi-fat and swinging at a forty- degree angle. 'That first was just a quickie. Now we get down to some serious loving.'
Dee Dee looked at his fascinating pole pointing so invitingly at her. She would like to, she wanted to, but? 'Maybe we better wait. I'm pretty aching down there.'
Bo's heart fell down to his ass. She was turning him down, shutting him out. She was such a mind-blowing fuck that he had to have more. 'Didn't you like it, Kitten?'
She smiled and hugged herself, mashing her luscious hillocks together. 'Oh yesssss.'
'Then why? What's the matter? You oughta… really.'
'I told you Bo, you stretched me pretty good. I think I should rest it a bit. Maybe tomorrow.'
That wasn't the reason and he knew it. It had been a quickie. Damn, he hadn't lasted long enough to satisfy her. Why hadn't he controlled himself? He had enough painful memories of being fast on the trigger. He should have learned by now. Women loved to fuck. If maneuvered and prepared properly in the foreplay, all will screw your eyeballs out the first time. But to be welcomed back, you had to satisfy the little devils. He obviously hadn't and was now out and off Kitten's list. God damn, no!! He couldn't live with that, wouldn't live with that, she was the tightest, best piece of tail he had ever had. He wanted more, needed more. 'The soreness is just temporary, Kitten. It will leave, you'll see. Here, feel this, take hold of it.' He waved his rising, warming twat-thriller for her hand.
