and all this time were sucking rapidly on the full length of his cock, so that he raised again and went on a cruise to find the tame heaven he had been in. God bless the one who invented cocks and cunts say I!
Now he worked faster and faster in long in and out hard strokes, determined to get to heaven by quickest route, and I helped him. Soon the climax was again reached so I whispered “Don't scream, dear, just kiss and hug me to you tight, dig it deeply into me, and I will hold you!” Oh joy! he got me too and our kisses mingled. I had to restrain myself too, for his good reach of cock just played havoc of my womb. I held him fast to me, and believe the throbbing of that young cock made my vagina walls throb in unison. I now rolled over with him under me, I had closed my thighs thus gripping his balls and worked my bottom like lightning up and down on his cock. You bet this treatment soon had him spending to profusion. But I did not stop, no sir, I kept on as hard and as fast as I could bounce up and down on him, letting the head come out several times then ramming my cunt on to it again, and as it did not always hit the opening right at once, it banged up against the lips above or below it or in between my closed thighs till it did find the hole again when I'd work him like mad, letting it come out all the way and repeat the hit or miss of the slot. Twice I made him spend outside my cunt. Once he let it go off when I had it between my thighs the head right up against my bottom where he shot his stream in between the cheeks making all around there slippery. Once it spend on my belly and around the lips of my cunt.
Half way through this latter I got it up my cunt and rammed on his jetting cock till I had him nigh crazy. He put his hands-to my bouncing bottom and let them just rest on the cheeks. What a fuck that was for both of us, good lord! What a sea of milk I drew from those young balls! In fact, they are indescribable, aren't they. But I must hasten, for other events occurred on that visit which will make you glad to hear of. That last effort thoroughly subdued Robbie, for he almost sank into a deep sleep that was so profound that he never knew or felt me washing his cock off. In the morning I came down stairs telling Alice the country air completely mastered me, for I slept soundly. Robert had gone out to help the men on the house. I asked Alice in a voice to be heard outside the open window, if there was a pool anywhere near where I might take a little swim and not disturbed.
I had seen her husband, Roger, out there doing something but he had not seen me, Alice said, “Why, yes, Mary, you will find just such a pool about a mile and a half from here, and you are not very likely to be disturbed at this time of day.”
She told me how to reach it. I told her I loved the running water absolutely devoid of any clothing, and was fond of swimming. She said she used to be in earlier years, but dared not now, “This blamed weak heart of mine robs me of many a good thing” – this she said with a sigh – I at once understood her meaning – robbed her of a good fuck, so I kissed her tenderly and said, “You poor, poor dear!”
She always had to lay down after nine A. M. so I hiked out, wearing only a white under skirt, thin dress, no corsets, and of course no panties. I knew Roger saw me going out, but I did not let on to see him. I soon reached the place. It was lovely, cool, isolated spot, and seemed secluded enough for a nymph like me, who would have been sadly disappointed if not disturbed by the big, manly Roger. In short order I was stripped naked. I stretched my. arms, jetted my bottom out and took deep breaths, moulded my titties. I took care not to look around. I had already done that whilst clothed and of course concluded thank you, Mr. Roger – that it was safe. The wiles of humans are past finding out, especially of amorous women. I put first one foot, then the other into the water, then with arms up I made a dive.
The water was so clear you could easily see the bottom. I swam about in high glee. When I stood up to blow the water from my mouth, and treaded while I freed my eyes, I looked toward the shore, there, God! there stood a man – naked! I did not scream loud, oh no, but uttered a frightened “Oh-Roger-you horrid man, go away!” Instead he swam to me, I swam as fast as I could, but taking care to do so in circles. He soon caught me and held me in close embrace. In gasps for breath he said, “Mary, I need you now, I must have you, dear, tender young body.
God, how I need you, for poor Alice I dare not touch, dear. You surely are not a virgin at your age, with such a beautiful and finely developed body. Lord! when I saw you standing and stretching your glorious bottom as you stood nude (I looked up in shocked surprise) I felt you were too full of life to refuse me.” I had no mind to refuse him, but merely wanted it to seem natural, so I hid my face against his shoulder as we stood in the water above our waists. “How did you know I was here, surely Alice did not tell you?”
“No dear, she did not, I heard you as I was just outside the wide open window, but you did not know it.”
I then said, “Well, what will Alice say or think, dear Roger, for I am not so hypocritical as to pretend I would not love to, now you are here, and your big thing against my thigh, I would not grieve Alice for my own pleasure, nor must you.” He replied, “She is not to know of this, but if she did I am sure she would not mind, but would condone the act, while maybe sorry for the deception if she finds out.
But come, Mary dear, if you knew how famished I am you would pity me deeply.”
We went ashore, and while the air dried us, I looked at him in such amazement that he took me in his strong arms, laid me on a blanket he had brought from the carriage house. I said in some degree of alarm, “For heaven's sake, Roger, do be gentle with me in trying to get it into me, for it is such a monster. I have knowledge of one, a doctor dead and gone a good while so try to give me joy without real hurt, for I do not think my belly will take-all that in, I am so small down there.” He held me to him from the blanket so easily, kissing me so fondly assured me he would be gentle and clever so that I'd soon desire the operation again. I assisted the entrance of the biggest cock I have ever seen or taken. But he was an accomplished past master of the art. He was gentle and easy, and I pretended by letting my finger nail touch his cock below the head that he should think it was so tight in my cunt entrance that it was straining his cock. In due time, by my holding open the lips, and now then squirming as if by hurt, with many wigglings of bottom and warnings of “Be careful, dear,” I managed to get full length into me.
Then I said, “Oh, wait a little, Roger, don't move, it hurts so often such a terrible stretching it's no wonder, either, wait just a minute dear till it gets used to him inside it.” My eyes were closed, partly to conceal my thoughts, but as much to let me think of nothing but that wonderful cock that was buried in me and was now all mine. It crammed me so much that I even felt it crushing my bottom hole, so thick and long it was. All the time my cunt was playing on his cock that must have him frantic. He could wait no longer but said he'd be gentle with me and my dear “Little Fanny” as he called it, which was sucking on his cock so as to drive him wild. I opened my eyes to look up to him in wonder “Why, do you feel any movements in me,” I said innocently and in babyish voice. “DO I!-he gasped, “GOD, I DO Oh Mary – MARY – OH FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE – OH – JESUS!!”
I could have screamed myself, for the head of that huge cock always nosing at my womb somewhere had been keeping me in a perfect frenzy of delight near the actual madness. But it suited me best to wait before showing him how fully I enjoyed him. He lay beside me holding me to him tightly, his cock pressed my womb up to my heart.
That monstrous cock (for a man to have) did not easily subside. It was easy to see he was starved for the need of a fuck in so hot and sucking a young cunt as now buried it and clung to it passionately. He now rolled me on top of him, played with my springing titties, clapped his hands on my upturned bottom, smacking it rather soundly, digging his finger right into it at one push sending me bouncing on his terrible cock that impaled my poor little belly as he said to me, “There is nothing like a young girl to thoroughly satisfy a man, and you are such a dear, Mary, so pretty in face and form, so solid in your parts, that it electrifies me to rove my hands all over you, I do not get such a chance often. I am going to have you fuck me now as I have often desired, but never had it thus, a girl on top of me, so, go to it, as hard as you can, make that fine bottom make your dandy bottom dance, my cock feels ever so good in your cunt, it will stay stiff and hard, and he is going to do another act more prolonged, and with the Juice he has already poured into your little cunt he will now work it without any hurting, and, dear, I'm going to make your belly mighty glad of this big cock. Do you what to make me deliriously happy?” I looked down at him, my face feverishly blushing, kissed him and said, “Y-es, Ro-ger de-ar, I do, I DO, OH! OH, – FUCK me till I scream with delight, for I too, am starved.” I then fell down on him.
His finger again bored my bottom, which at once set it in violent action in all directions, making his cock dig every portion of my cunt. I pushed and squirmed on it like a crazy woman, for I could not help myself, that finger in my vitals made me do wonders I never thought possible. He now rolled me under him, still keeping his finger and cock lodged in me and bounced up and down on my belly like fury, his cock drawing out of me completely, then suddenly ramming into me deeply, making the pouting lips curl inwards on his cock and pack me tighter. I spent several times in succession. It was the supreme effort of his mighty cock that thrilled me as never felt before in my life. That is the only explanation for what I can poorly describe of that ever to be remembered and most glorious fucking I got that day.
His cock was drawn to the lips, the big head just playing there – just a little movement – but it ravished me,
