Neil fit his hands beneath Cindi's rounded ass, inhaled the fragrance of young girl, and stared down at her cute little puffed-out cunt, glistening all along the crevice. It was the prettiest pussy-bloom ever tipped up for him, and he had seen quite a few. Her legs drew farther apart as her eyes were wide with anticipation. Her rosy nipples were fully erect, and he could see the little bud of her clitoris waiting for his eager lips.
Jeeeee-sus! he thought. I'm gonna date this delicate number as often as I can. I know she'll be excellent fucking, but it's more than that. I don't want anyone else dipping his wick in there! Ah, hell. I've felt this way before. Once I get off in her a few times, the feeling will fade, and I'll soon be humping some other chick.
CHAPTER NINE
Cindi watched Neil's lips settle on her pussy and felt his hands lift her ass into a better position. She tried to angle her legs more comfortably, and finally found the right way with her heels on the bed. Nothing she had imagined about being nibbled at was like the real thing-it was better! Her mouth seemed made for kissing, and now her pussy felt the same. No matter how good fucking might be, this had a special intimacy. It was the right prelude to coitus. Real men were supposed to love 'table cunt,' young pussy. And Neil certainly did!
'Ohhhh, that's beautiful!' she breathed, as tingle after tingle tensed her clitoris. No tongue yet, he was using just his lips, up and down her slit, sipping the juices from the center of her love nerves. This was where she lived.
All the rest of it-showing off and flirting, wearing sexy clothes and hoping and playing with her pussy-led to here. A girl needed man touches, man admiration, man attention more than anything else. It coming for him was the ne plus ultra! Here was one pussy John was not going to have. Cindi couldn't erase all the emotions she had known for so many years, but she was on the right track now. Neil would shape her up good!
Now his lips burrowed into her cuntal opening, and his tongue came out at last, beginning to wiggle like a cock in her shivery vagina! Each flick sent glorious thrills across her loins and up to her swollen titties. It was so soothing! He was awakening new zones of excitement in her cunt!
Next to actual fucking, Neil liked eating cunt better than anything. Of course he was choosy. Some chicks didn't measure up or had a natural aroma that didn't suit his tastes, but it was like what the old southerner said about fucking: some is better than others, but it's all good.
Cindi had a natural aptitude for taking head. Her cute little snatch was livening for Neil's lips. Her shivers of delight were very thorough for a girl so young. He was even tempted to bang her with his hands and mouth until she got enough and save plucking her cherry for a later date. Squirting between her titties or in her mouth would satisfy his lusts-maybe. No. She expected prick in her cunt. She might give it to somebody else!
'Ohhhh, ohhh!' she gasped, her head swinging from side to side, her breathing uneven. 'Make it come, Neil!'
Okay, he thought. Here's what you've been needing, baby. Pop out a big one!
He fastened his lips on her clit tip, rolled the nub with his soft inner lip flesh, and gripped her cute ass very tightly. Her legs jerked, her titties arched high, her arms flopped on the bed, and her sexy little 'boy in the boat' began to throb. She was coming hard!
Cindi felt the pulsing in her sex fun, and she squealed fiercely. Her clit felt as long as a man's cock! It was firing like a repeating pistol! Her pussy mouth clenched in sensuous cadence as she sailed into a frothy pink mist of erotic thrall. His lips were pulling the goodies from down deep. She was kicking and threshing on the bed like an adder and almost broke the luscious mouth-cunt connection.
As the tension of her need turned into balming waves of aftermath, she felt new zones of pleasure respond away inside where they never had before. A kind of dreamy heaving and clenching seized her inner vagina, as if it were already clasping a hard, tensing prick! Ohhhh, it was unbelievably sweeeeet! But it ended much too soon. She had gotten just a taste of it.
Neil held her restless ass firmly, feeling her twinges of relief and watching the expression on her pretty face of total joy and involvement in her first mouth-on-pussy orgasm. Several experienced women he knew had not made it so hard on his mouth. Cindi was a whole treasure house of girlish excitements. His cock ache was almost unbearable. His nuts were already trying to knot at the root of his prong. He really needed cunt!
Steady, man. It's there, waiting-take it slow and easy. She'll need a breather after a go-off like that. Her pussy juice tastes better all the time. I really sucked out a bunch of it. I haven't had this much pleasure with a chick for a damn long time.
'Ohhhh, ohhhh!' Cindi breathed, softening, her legs flat on the bed. Neil squeezed her ass and kissed her dainty flower of her cunt, and a few more tremors of completion rewarded his efforts. He slid up her right side, fitting his hand on her pussy and watching the look of satisfaction on her face.
Her eyes opened, and she stared at him with open adoration. 'Oh, Neil, I feel like a new person!'
'Terrific!' he grinned. 'My sweet little honey-pot pussy really comes good.'
Flushed and happy, she up-hunched on his fingers. 'Oh, I'll bet you've had girls lots better than me.'
'Can't think of a one right now,' he laughed.
'Do I get to come to your apartment again?' she giggled.
'Hell, yes-if your father doesn't flip. He's my employer.'
She sighed and snuggled closer. 'I think I can handle him.'
'Some daughters have a way with fathers,' he chuckled.
'You can take me on picnics and things like that,' she bubbled, reaching for his cock. 'Then we can come back here and fuck.'
He laughed. 'How did you turn so sensuous and not lose your cherry?'
'You know damn well how,' she purred. 'Now, will you please put on your rubber so you can pick that cherry?'
Neil left the bed, searched his trousers, and returned to the bed with the sheath. She watched him peel it over his cock.
'Oh, it's got little nubs on it,' she giggled.
'Supposed to excite the pussy,' he grinned.
'Sounds like fun,' she purred, opening her legs.
Now is when it happens! Cindi thought, watching him move between her thighs. A girl has just one maidenhead to lose, and Neil's gonna tear it! I'll be glad when it's over. Then we can fuck and fuck till we're all fucked out. He sure got me all worked up and ready for it! Two wild climaxes, and more to come!
Neil drew a pillow from the head of the bed and bunched it beneath Cindi's ass. She had seen come-stained pillows in John and Wendy's bedroom, and this could explain it. The padding lifted her crotch high, and she swung her legs way out and back. He sank to his knees and hands, the rigid knob of his prick lowered toward her tipped-up pussy. The sheath was so very thin she was sure she would never know the difference. Having him inside her was what counted.
She reached down and gripped his shaft, steering it to her cunt mouth. Then she felt the heat of his penis, the yield of her itchy, wet pussy flesh, and it was even better than she had dreamed! Her cunt spread and spread and spread. He shuddered, his face tautened, and he nudged the knob in a little farther.
'Ohhhh, yesss!' Cindi breathed, her eager flesh twitching around Neil's glands.
'Damn!' he muttered thickly. He braced his knees and arms and stroked.
The sudden sting of pain was not as serious as Cindi had expected. Her cherry membrane was punctured, and Neil's beautiful hard cock was sliding home! What a heavenly sensation! What a new kind of feel! A girl waited and waited for this triumph, and she was getting hers. It was so sweet and snug in her shivery cunt, the knob was inside her so far!
'Uhhhhhh!' she whined, lifting her ass. 'Ohhhh, God! Ohhhh!'
Neil moaned, and his body trembled. Cindi felt his nuts dangling against her anus. His cock was opening her up where his finger hadn't reached. It was just what her cunt needed! It was built to clasp a cock. It twitched a welcome, and she was full of prick-at last!
Neil rested, savoring his moment of victory. Taking a pretty young girl's cherry did mean a hell of a lot. It was basic to a man's ego, being in there first. Picking the dew from a girl's rose might not mean a good fuck, but it
