had after high school, and her final submission to a psychology major at the college in her hometown in Nebraska.
Yes, I wish you were here now, she thought, remembering the way he had lead her, gently but insistently, going further and further until he had her panties off and her legs spread on his narrow bed, her tight young pussy yawing wide to accept his steadily advancing tool. She remembered the quick stab of pain as if it were yesterday, recalled how her hymen had stretched agonizingly before yielding to the bulbous purple tip as it forced its way into her, sliding unstoppable into the soft folds of her virgin cunt, her timid pussy spasming wildly at the stranger, the new and pulsating rod that pushed ever longer and ever harder into her, filling her totally and blissfully for the first time.
Where are you now, she wondered idly, moving her hand to her curly mound, teasing the short hairs with her fingertips as she stared out at the night. Her other hand went to her full breast, teasing it absently, letting her throbbing pussy dictate her thinking, mixing the men she had known with movie stars she had thrilled after and swooned over, tangling them in a curious web of blank faces and hard cocks, pricking her mind with fanciful ideas and positions, even ferreting out the possibility of servicing two men at once.
She let her fingers touch the soft lips of her pussy as she imagined herself kneeling between the widespread legs of Elliot Beaumont, his rod pistoning far into her mouth as Bobby banged away at her unprotected box, driving his eight-inch cock into her with powerful strokes, stoking the fires of her insatiable cunt.
'My but you're a pretty little nymph,' a voice said, startling her.
She hadn't heard the door open and now she spun around, finding a stranger standing close behind her with a knowing grin spread across his face.
'What-what are you doing here?!' she stammered, throwing her arms across her breasts timidly.
'I came to drive you home,' he said easily, obviously enjoying her discomfort. 'I've been watching you for a few minutes now.'
She blushed profusely, remembering how she had been touching herself. 'Why didn't you-'
'Why didn't I announce myself?'
'Yes.'
'I'm sorry for that, but it's not every day I get to look at someone as pretty as you.' He smiled at her, then stuck out his hand. 'My name's Tommy.'
She accepted it without thinking, and not knowing what else to say, she said, 'I'm… I'm Paulette. I didn't expect you so soon,' she added blushing, then realizing what she had said, she blurted, 'I mean, I-'
'I know,' he laughed, easing the tension. 'But if I had let you know I was here I would have never gotten to know you so well.' He smiled, showing even white teeth and an infectious grin.
'I don't usually stand around naked,' she began to explain, letting go of his hand. 'It's just I… ' She shrugged, letting her explanation go.
'You should stand around naked all the time. It would do wonders for guys like me.'
'Oh,' she asked brazenly, liking their little game and feeling strangely comfortable with her nakedness. 'What is it exactly I do for guys like you?' she asked sweetly. He straightened his shoulders, smiling back at her, then looked down at the front of his trousers.
She followed his teasing gaze, continuing their game. Then she swallowed tightly at the size of the bulge outlined against his thigh. 'I did that to you?' she teased, standing openly now, her breasts tingling at his nearness.
'Yes, as a matter of fact you did.'
She heard the confidence come into his voice at her obvious interest in the fascinating bulge, and asked, 'Should I apologize for doing that to you?'
'No,' he answered slowly, letting his eyes travel over her. 'You should not apologize for doing it to me, but you should apologize if you don't do something to rid me of it.'
Her brows shot up playfully. 'And what is it, pray tell, that you would have me do to rid you of it?'
His smile broadened as he took her arm and led her toward the bedroom. 'I'll show you what you can do.'
Her feet padded softly on the deep pile carpeting as she rushed to keep up with him. Her pussy pouted angrily at its emptiness, sending wave after wave of gripping tension through her as the soft lips of her cunt rubbed tantalizingly together with each step.
'You are just what the doctor ordered,' he said huskily, closing the door behind them and tearing at the buttons of his shirt with his thick fingers.
'Here,' she offered helpfully, bringing her hands to the stubborn buttons, 'let me help.'
He calmed slowly and dropped his hands, allowing her to continue at her pace, easing the burtons open one at a time. Her proud tits and sleek frame enchanted him, forcing a cruel smile to his dark features. He drew his tongue across his lips in lustful anticipation, seeing her soft breasts jiggle freely as the shirt opened and she tugged it from his pants.
'Shoes,' he said cryptically, flipping off his shirt and tossing it carelessly on the floor.
'Whatever the man wants,' she agreed teasingly, 'the man shall get.' She lowered herself to her knees, feeling a small spasm rock her as she came on eye level with his bulging organ.
'Shoes,' he repeated, taking charge of the situation, dominating her with his size, his stern voice, and the animal desire that flushed everything else aside.
She kept her breathing shallow and controlled as she nervously undid the lacings, her poor cunt throbbing endlessly as she pictured his gnarled root spearing her and filling her stomach with glorious man-strength. She slipped off his shoes and continued without being told, rolling off his socks and laying them neatly on the floor, her actions obedient and sure. Then looking up at him, she asked quietly, keeping her voice steady, 'Is there anything else you would like me to do while I'm down here?'
'As a matter of fact there is,' he said, opening his pants and letting them slide down around his ankles.
'I'll do your underpants,' she said quickly, wanting to prolong the agony of anticipation as she saw the gleaming tip of his gigantic tool peeking out at her from below the leg of his shorts. She took the soft cloth in her fingers and eased his shorts steadily downward, sliding the waistband slowly over his slender hips until his golden pubic hairs showed. Her mouth watered. Her lips trembled as the cloth moved, creeping slowly at her insistent pressure, finally exposing the huge base of his prick.
'You'll like it,' he assured her, seeing her wince at the measurements of his thick tool. 'I'm going to see to it that you like it.'
She didn't answer, keeping her eyes glued to his wide shaft as she continued to pull at his shorts, revealing more of the unbelievable organ, teasing herself with the slow movement, studying the tangled pattern of fat blue veins clearly highlighted against the white of his skin. She swallowed again, her cunt a raging inferno. The shorts slipped to mid-thigh, exposing the head of the monster.
'My God!' she found herself saying as ten inches of half-hard dick hung incredibly thick only inches from her face. 'It's beautiful,' she whispered breathlessly, fascinated by its sheer size. She remained motionless, in awe- struck wonder. It's like looking at an undulating cobra, she thought, repelled and attracted at the same time. Her senses told her it wasn't true. Her trembling cunt ached maddeningly with searing lust as she gently hefted it in her two hands, thrilling at the strength of it, yet appalled and shaking at the length of it.
'You like it, honey?' he asked, moving it closer to her shocked face.
'Oh, God yes!' she moaned, kissing the gigantic tip and lavishing small kisses along the length of it. 'I want it in me,' she groaned passionately, dragging her tongue back and forth over it in a frenzy. 'All of it! I want all of it in me!'
'Make it hard, baby,' he gloated openly. 'And if you are good Daddy will give his little girl a reward.'
'I'll be good,' she promised, hurrying to force the tip into her hot mouth.
'Make it real hard, Baby, 'cause Daddy has a special surprise for you,' he laughed, feeling her soft lips and open throat grasping for more of his swelling tool, tickling a sadistic fancy as he watched her wrestle frantically with the bulbous tip and an inch or so of shaft despite pushing herself onto it with all her strength.
It's gonna kill me, she thought wildly, continuing to suck at the giant stem. It's going to tear me apart! Split me right down the middle! Her aching cunt was racked with spasm after spasm of wrenching desire, wanting to be filled, crying out to be stretched and bruised with the throbbing battering ram.
'That's the baby,' he cooed happily, his dick straight out now. 'Make it good and hard.'
