never touched her there, no he went straight for the hole that counted. Counted for him. “Oh, Ted…” she sighed in his ear as she felt the fingers touching at the bottom of her wet, drooling pussylips. “Yeah, baby, oh yeah,” he answered.
He was twisting now, rolling her onto her back and sliding his hand up under the skirt to pull the satin briefs down her long, limber legs. In the moonlight he saw the sparkling whiteness of her flawless thighs, the cap of light blond hair crowning her crotch, a quick glimpse of the red gash yearning so furiously for the fill of a hard cock. After dropping the underpants to the floor of the car Ted's hands moved up to the buttons of her white blouse. She lay there, her chest heaving with hot breath as he undid them one by one. Dorothy had been tempted to go to the dance tonight without a bra, but at the last minute decided against it. She wasn't sure how Ted would react, how he'd classify her behavior. He parted the blouse to each side and gazed down on the massive cones of white on her chest. Underneath were two of the biggest, firmest tits he'd ever touched in his life. When he and some of the guys drove the seventy five miles to Meehanville where they had the topless shows he hadn't once seen a pair of tits as nice as Dorothy's. She arched her back and closed her blue eyes as Ted fumbled underneath and undid the bra. It went loose but didn't fall away, the cups just sat on top of the billowing breasts. Like he was opening a birthday present Ted lifted the halter and viewed the pink-nippled melons underneath. He swallowed, they were beautiful. And with each breath the meaty piles wiggled slightly, the soft, relaxed nipples were like two eyes staring back at him. He pressed his face down to rest on one of the downy pillows and kissed the silken skin. Goosebumps formed on her flesh under his lips as he nibbled and sucked up to the waiting, burning nipple. “Yes, oh yes, Ted,” Dorothy sighed. Ted knew she loved having her tits eaten, that's why he saved them until after getting her pants off.
Just from having her nipples bitten and sucked she went crazy, started gasping and grabbing out for him like a little demon, that's why he wanted everything out of the way downstairs… so he could get his cock in there right away while she was cooking. His tongue licked across a nipple and it instantly puckered into a crimson knot. He circled it with his lips and sucked up hard, felt the surrounding flesh ease inside his mouth, felt it grow with intense heat and passion. While working at her nipples he used his hands to undo his steer-head belt buckle and open his pants. With a minimum of fumbling he pushed the jeans down and exposed the red-headed root between his legs. Dorothy knew what he was doing and wanted to help, wanted to caress the cheeks of his ass and reach down to clamp a tight fist around his hot cock. Then stroke it, slide her fingers all over it until it burst with fire, pump the big hose until it gushed the white cream all over her. But not yet. His mouth was traveling from breast to breast, nipping, sucking, licking the tits into a frothed, hot pile of thrashing flesh. She kept heaving the breasts up to his face, smothering him with soft meat, goading him on and on. Finally he did it, he bit one nipple very hard. “Uuuuuugh…” Dorothy groaned. She twisted, wrenched her hips, slithered under him like a trapped reptile. He bit again and she knew she could now get away with limited aggressiveness. Her hands scratched at his back and came down to rest on his bare rump. He jerked slightly when feeling her touch but didn't do anything to discourage her. She brushed her fingers across the hairy mounds of his ass and down to the well-muscled back of his thighs. She's really turned on now, Ted was telling himself. She's grabbing my ass, begging to feel me inside her. But he waited, he wanted to work her up real good and hot.
Dorothy cautiously moved a hand from his hip and stroked his belly, smoothed the fine hairs, moved closer and closer to his hard, exposed cock. Then she did it, she no longer cared what the hell he thought, she reached out and circled the base of his large cock with her hand. He jerked again, shuddered with delight. Dorothy held tight and slowly stroked up and down. Then his hands were back to her crotch, the large middle finger was teasing at the tight lips of her wet cunt. He pushed the folds of skin back and felt the hot juice drip from the crack before slipping the finger inside. He put it deep, way inside the burning hug of the hole. “Oh! Ted! Teddy!” she cried.
Dorothy only dared to call him “Teddy” at moments of high passion.
He felt the grasping slickness inside her, the trembling muscles of her cunt walls, the tremendous heat, and he stabbed his finger in and out with greater and greater speed. Juices drooled from her hole down to coat the cheeks of her ass and soak into the fabric of the auto seat. He wanted to finger-fuck her until she climaxed and then drive his cock in but his own excitement was rapidly growing with each stroke of her hand. He worked his finger in tiny circular motions, touching all the skins inside her, driving her hips into uncontrolled twists. “Teddy…” she softly sighed as his finger brushed against her clitoris and caused a wave of tingling passion to run throughout her torso. She stopped stroking his cock and just held on, he was getting her so close. “Come on, honey,” he whispered. “Let it go once before we really get started.” “Oh! Oh! Uhhhhh…” she groaned out loud as her cunt started to wash and tremble around his stabbing finger. She heaved her hips up and swayed in mid-air as her guts felt like they were melting. Then she was clipping her cunt up against his finger, fucking it back like it was a cock, making impassioned love to it. “That's the girl…” Ted whispered.
Juices were running freely from the cheeks of her ass and she was wet halfway down the thighs as bolt after bolt of wracking ecstasy slammed through her body. She squeezed his thick cock hard in her hand and pulled it toward the blustering hole between her legs. “Give it to me, Ted. Please! Please put it in me…” That's what Ted liked most of all. Having a girl beg for his cock, plead like she'd die without it. And Dorothy was the easiest thing to get all worked up he ever found, once his mouth was on her tits she couldn't lie stopped. It was all the way or nothing at all, and eight months ago she was a virgin! Man, he told himself over and over, the guys in this town sure aren't on the ball! They all figured her for a girl who doesn't do this kind of thing… well, she isn't… I mean, with me it's something special because she knows how I feel about her.
Her thighs were spread wide apart and he could see her tender cunt in the moonlight as it hoisted up and begged. The yellow hair of her crotch was like a patch of fog, the ovals of her ass hung underneath, strained up to present the delicious pussy. He would have loved to plunge right down and engulf the cunt with his mouth but didn't want her to think he was that type of guy. No, that kind of thing was reserved for the other girls, the ones whose respect he didn't want. Ted moved his hips between her legs and she opened even more. In the cramped quarters it was difficult for a guy of Ted's size to get into position so Dorothy pulled her legs back and up to give him all the room possible. She was folded open to him, her twat stretched wide in her crotch, burning, screaming to be filled and pumped with cock. He brought the thick head of his cock down to her wetness and wiggled it back and forth until it too was smeared with the lubrication. Then he shoved it in. Just shifted his weight and let it all drop behind the quick, plunging drive of his long, hard cock. “Oh! Ugggh!” Dorothy grimaced and cried with pain. He knew it always hurt the girls when he stuck his cock in them, that's the way they liked it Hard and fast with lots of quick, deep strokes.
Ted's powerful torso rolled with wave after wave of thrusting, pulling motions as the initial pain eased inside Dorothy's pussy. She could feel the cock now that the pain was leaving, feel it plow deep inside her cavity and stretch the walls wide apart. Feel it brush heat and excitement throughout her. It felt so good to have her twat filled up, so secure, so protected, so fulfilled. Her hands came down to his bare ass to urge the punishing thrusts. She felt good all over, wonderful, close to a second climax. And everything would have been fine except for one feeling, the one hollowness inside her that never seemed to go away… even when she was enjoying herself so! It was a fear, a fear that she'd be Stuck out here in the middle of nowhere for the rest of her life. Just like all the rest of the married women she saw in town, drab, beaten down by the sand and dust and prairie… just another wife of another guy who called himself a “cowboy.”
Dorothy had hoped that Ted would be her escape from it all, hoped that his promise, his achievements in football or wrestling might lead to a college scholarship and get them away from this stinking town.
But no, Ted was a great football player and many coaches had done their best to get him into their colleges and onto their teams but his grades were pitiful. As one coach put it, “I'm sorry, Ted, they're willing to make an exception now and then, or bend a rule, but in your case they'd have to revise the whole scholastic system.” Ted loved the way her pussy collapsed around his shaft and seemed to suck at every bit of skin. It was a tight hole with lots of hot juice and each time she squirmed her crotch up to him it was like a thousand lashing tongues scrubbing the length of his imbedded pole. The walls of the cunt were vibrating, trembling Without stop as his cock pounded in and out. “Oh, God, Teddy… It feels so good…” she sighed.
“It sure does baby,” he answered. Slight beads of perspiration were on her upper lip, her blue eyes seemed mellow, pleased in the moonlight, she was breathing in short gasps which came from her mouth each time his cock dug to full depth. Her hips were rocking up to him now, lifting, twisting slightly to ease the shaft in and out. His hands moved down to cup the soft folds of her ass and squeeze hard. Dorothy grimaced, then smiled as he eased up. She didn't mind a little pain every once in a while, she had accepted it as part of sex, after all Ted was a big man and not overly gentle.
Right from the start she experienced and accepted the pains of his robust fucking. Then the hands were on
