Well, that was her mother's problem. Jamie felt totally liberated from Mom's weird old Victorian ideas. She was letting her natural horny instincts go for the first time in her life, listening to her body, and she was loving every second of it.
She felt Warren's huge cock throbbing and bucking in her mouth, and she gurgled hungrily each time the thick cream dripped from his piss hole onto her tongue. She felt his slick tongue digging deep and fast into her cunt, giving her blast after blast of pleasure.
Mom, she thought, if I'm gonna go to hell for this, I'm ready.
Warren dug even deeper into her squirting pussy with his greedy fat tongue, and Jamie felt herself start to climax. She sucked like crazy on his swollen cock, and he groaned and began to jet his thick load down her throat. Her cunt went into hard spasms around his tongue. They came powerfully, gobbling each other's come cream.
'Mmmmm, mmmmm, unnnnngggghhhhh!' Jamie moaned.
'Ahhhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhhh!' Warren gasped.
It was a really fun way to come, eating each other and Jamie wasn't sorry she'd done it, but she was getting impatient again. The night was moving on and Warren still hadn't relieved her of her cherry. As they rolled apart, she turned to face him.
'Warren!' she moaned. 'Are we ever gonna fuck?'
'In a car?' he exclaimed. 'That's not the right setting Jamie. No, for that I'm taking you to my place.'
'Then let's go!' Jamie cried. 'Right away!'
CHAPTER TEN
Warren seemed maddeningly slow as he got dressed and drove back to town. Jamie was a little pissed off with him. If he'd intended to save her seduction for his bedroom, why hadn't he taken her there hours earlier? Why had he wasted so much time? Oh, she knew his answer. He wanted everything to be just right, romantic and perfect. That's why he'd taken her to dinner, taken her dancing, and then necked with her as they watched the moonlit ocean. It was all very nice, Jamie agreed, very sweet.
Now she just wanted to be fucked.
Warren had a nice apartment that overlooked the town, and it was furnished with thick shag carpets, overstuffed furniture, and fake fur rugs and pillows. The lights were low, and he put some soft sexy music on the stereo. His apartment was built for seductions.
While he made them drinks, Jamie wondered how many women he'd fucked in this apartment. Dozens, probably. Yet she didn't feel jealous. She just felt glad to be in the hands of a master. When she finally lost her cherry, she wanted no fuck-ups.
Warren handed her a martini, and she took an impatient gulp.
'You sure you want to go through with this?' he asked.
Jamie almost choked on her drink.
'Are you kidding?' she exclaimed. 'I've practically been begging you, Warren. I'm sick of being a virgin. I don't want to die without knowing what it's like to fuck.'
'No danger of that,' he leered.
He tossed off his drink and started undressing her. Jamie made short work of her drink, too, and fumbled with the buttons of his suit. When they were naked, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her down a short hall to his bedroom.
Jamie's eyes widened when she saw that room. If the living room was designed for seductions, this room was engineered for orgies. There was fur all over the place, fur chairs and pillows and rugs, even the bedspread of the king-size bed. But what really caught her attention was the mirrors.
All the walls and the whole ceiling were covered with mirrors. People making love in that room could see themselves from every angle. Suddenly Jamie felt like she was on camera. Warren carried her over to the bed and laid her down, then slid on beside her. 'What do you think of my playroom?' he grinned.
'Pretty kinky for a schoolteacher,' Jamie giggled.
'Well, when you've been teaching math and physics all day, you need a change of pace at home,' he laughed.
It was a change of pace, all right. It looked like something from the Playboy mansion. Jamie felt a little self- conscious as she studied their reflection in all those mirrors. But Warren took her mind off that. He slid a hand between her thighs and expertly stimulated her pussy.
'Mmmmmm, yesssss!' she sighed, creaming all over his hand.
'I believe you're ready,' he leered.
'Warren, I've been ready for days!' she moaned.
He rolled on top of her and sank down between her thighs. This was it, really it. Jamie eagerly parted her legs even wider and bent her knees, opening herself to his cock. He pressed the hard head against her tiny untried cunt mouth and started pushing into her.
'Unnnnnhhhhh!' she gasped.
In spite of all her horny fantasies about being fucked, she wasn't prepared for the real thing. She just hadn't expected his cock to feel so damned huge. It was stretching her tender pussy lips till she thought they'd burst. He was going into her very slowly and carefully, but she was still panicked.
She was sure her tiny cunt couldn't take a cock that size. She'd be split in half. Already she felt crammed breathless, and he wasn't even two inches inside. But she wasn't going to chicken out, not now. She'd asked for this and, by God, she was going through with it.
'Unnnnhhhh, unnnnhhhh!' she moaned.
Warren wasn't saying anything, just panting hard as he slowly but steadily eased his gigantic rock-hard cock into her exquisitely tight cunt. His big body was shaking with excitement. At last he pushed up against her womb, impaling her completely.
'You got it all now, honey!' he groaned. 'Christ, you're tight! You really were a virgin!'
He'd said were, not are. It had finally happened. The man-shy young spinster had actually lost her cherry. That gave Jamie some satisfaction, even as she writhed in fright and pain around his thick prick. And she'd gotten this far without being split in half.
But she was crammed so full, she felt like the slightest movement would burst her cunt. She could feel Warren's fat boner throbbing against every inch of her tight pussy hole. The moment he started moving, she was sure it would hurt like hell. She gritted her teeth and vowed to go through with it in spite of her terror.
But Warren played it very cool, very smart. He just didn't move. He lay on top of her, nuzzling her ear and kissing her neck, his cock fully lodged in her newly deflowered twat, letting her get used to the sensation. He didn't even try to fuck her.
'You know what?' he whispered. 'The first time I met you, I wanted into your pants. I like a challenge. I could tell you hated men, and that made me want you all the more.'
'But you never made a move on me,' Jamie said.
'I was waiting,' he chuckled. 'I was waiting for the right time, and it finally came.'
It was another example of his patience. The guy was incredibly patient, but it always paid off. Like right now. As Jamie got used to feeling her cunt crammed with thick throbbing cock, she relaxed, and then she began to crave some movement. She started creaming again, soaking his cock with the molten juice.
'Fuck me a little, Warren!' she whimpered. He moved his big prick gently and slowly in her hot little pussy, just a few strokes, and she found that she liked it. The fit was still so tight that it scared her, but her creaming helped, making his movements slick and easy. When he stopped, she gave a little gurgle of excitement and soaked his prick again.
'More, please!' she panted.
Warren slid his hands under her hot little ass and drew her up tight against him. He started fucking her very slowly and sensuously, moving deep, then drawing back for another tantalizing thrust. His stiff cock rubbed Jamie's swollen clit, giving her a hot buzz of pleasure.
