Lou fell between Edna’s legs and guided his rod to the mouth of her moist cunny. She reached down, took the tool in her fist and rammed the head into her slot. Then, with one tremendous thrust, Lou buried the rod inside of her.
Rosemary gasped and nearly swooned at the sight of all that meat disappearing inside of Edna’s body. She simply didn’t think it was possible for a woman to be able to hold so much. But Edna showed her that a woman could – and enjoy it as well. She pulled Lou’s face to her own and began working her tongue in and out of his mouth. Meanwhile, her legs flailed away and her hips pumped in unison with Lou’s body movements.
“Oh, honey, I love it,” she whispered, taking her lips from his for just a moment.
“I love it, too, Edna,” he replied breathlessly.
“Watch how we keep changing the stroke, Rosemary,” said Edna, turning her attention to the girl. “You can’t do it like this until you’ve had lots of experience.., but when you do, it’s the greatest – the greatest!”
When Lou felt his climax about to arrive, he glued his lips on Edna’s once again and went into a drive that had the entire bed shaking from its force.
Both participants were squealing and panting and grunting in unison as his jets of sperm came crashing inside of her body. There they were met by a fluid discharge of her own that sent Edna off into the stratosphere and drained every ounce of strength in her body for those few moments. After the couple had regained their composure, they washed up and returned to the bedroom. Rosemary poured herself another drink and seemed to be a bit apprehensive.
“What’s the problem, honey?” asked Edna. “Didn’t you see how much fun it was?”
“Sure, fun for you because you know what you’re doing. But what about me? Can I take all of that thing inside of me? It’ll split me open.”
“The hell it will,” said Edna. “When I was a cherry, I thought the same thing, and I don’t mind telling you I was pretty damned tight, too. But after a couple of cocks get in there, those lips open up pretty good. Remember, if a baby can come out of there, a six-inch cock shouldn’t have any trouble getting into it.”
“I guess you’re right. All right, Lou, I’m ready if you are.”
“Honey, I’ve been ready for you since the second you walked in that door. Let’s do it right now.”
Edna led Rosemary to the edge of the bed and lay her on It so that her hips were on the mattress but her legs were still on the floor. “You’ll get better leverage this way,” she told Rosemary.
Lou approached. the girl and began kissing her tenderly around the face and neck. Every time he got to her lips, he would push his tongue into her mouth and let it slide around on top of hers. Then he would return to licking inside of her ear, or nibbling her on the neck. By the time he had moved down to her breasts, she was panting like a distance runner after the race.
He licked the nipples and then began sucking on them with all the force he could muster. The tips were hard as iron and sticky with his saliva when he moved from there and began running his fingertips over her tummy. The area above her pubic hairline was the most sensitive, and he assaulted that for several minutes while she squealed and squirmed beneath him. Then Lou dropped to his knees at the foot of the bed and moved his face into the area of her crotch.
“You’re a lucky girl,” said Edna from the sideline. “I know some broads who go through their whole lives without ever knowing what it’s like to have a guy eat them. You’re getting it before you ever feel a cock inside you. That’s a pretty good record.”
Rosemary smiled at Edna through the mixture of fear and enjoyment that showed in her face. Then her expression suddenly changed to incredible surprise as Lou’s hot tongue reached the lips of her moistened vulva. It was a sensation she never dreamed possible and sent her first wave of vaginal fluid rushing forth. Lou caught the liquid on his lips and tongue and wiped the excess moisture off, on her thigh before continuing. Then he moved his fingers up to her cleft and spread the lips of her vulva gently. Rosemary groaned as the tongue worked its way around the area, buffeting against the small piece. of skin that was giving her such trauma.
Lou stayed there for a full five minutes, touching every portion of her crotch and making the juice escape from her in rivulets. And then he was ready for the supreme moment. “I want you to take the rod in your hand and put it right up against your cherry,” said Lou. “Then let me do the rest.”
“All right,” groaned Rosemary. She was at the point of no return now and was actually relieved that she had come this far.
Lou bent over her body and guided the rod toward her muff. Rosemary took it in her trembling hand and pointed the head to the desired spot. When Lou felt himself meeting the obstruction he gave a little thrust with his hips, but nothing happened. The maidenhead remained firm. He thrust harder the second time and when that didn’t work he put an even stronger effort into the third.
This time the skin gave way and an instant later he had broken the hymen and was entering the delightful passageway for the first time.
Rosemary squealed and screamed as the pole continued to probe her body. Lou, in order to keep the neighbors from assuming that a murder was taking place, put his lips upon hers and kissed her soundly to prevent any further screams. Then, satisfied that he had shut off that threat, he continued his work below. The rod finally reached bottom and Lou paused to rest for a moment. He withdrew slightly and then withdrew a bit further. When it seemed that he was about to leave the cunny, he pushed forward and drove the pole home again. Rosemary seemed to fall into the rhythm of the movement quickly, and the next time that he withdrew, she was right with him, working her own body to match his.
“How does it feel, honey?” Lou asked, removing his mouth from hers for just a moment.
“I’ve never felt anything like it before,” she squealed. “It’s, it’s… like WOW!”
“That’s what we all say, honey,” said Edna, smiling broadly. “When it’s done right, there’s nothing a girl likes any better than a good fucking.”
“I can understand why,” said Rosemary, beginning to move gracefully with Lou’s action. “I can’t understand why I waited this long to get it done.”
“Well, we all do stupid things sometimes,” said Edna, “but at least you’re on the right track now. Life is so short, we’ve got to get all the fucking in that we can, while we can. At least, that’s how I feel about it.”
Rosemary started to answer her, but another climax prevented her from speaking.
She clutched at Lou with fingers of steel and breathed her love into his waiting mouth. Her legs wrapped around his and squeezed tightly as the sensation overtook her entire body.
Lou struggled to keep the act alive as long as possible, but the writhing and vocal endearments from the girl beneath him were too much for him to take any longer. He quickened his pace when he felt the orgasm was on its way and when it was just about to hit, he clutched her.desperately and whispered, “I’m coming, my darling. Get ready for a burst of love juice in your sweet little cunny. Here it comes now!”
The first burst of sperm tore into Rosemary, causing her to moan aloud and clutch him even tighter than before. The second and third bursts heightened the sensation of the first, and, by the time ft was all over, the two of them were completely spent. Lou lay across her body, totally exhausted. He was finished for the night, but what a night it had been!
Rosemary spent the better part of half an. hour in the bathroom, cleaning herself up and administering to her tender love spot. When she returned, she was more vibrant and alive than they had ever seen her before.
“You really like this kind of action, don’t you?” asked Edna.
“You bet I do,” she replied. “It’s like finding a whole new way of life. When can I come back here again?”
“You’d better clear that with Lou,” replied Edna. “Remember, he’s the boss.”
“What about it, boss?” she asked.
“Well, let’s see,” said Lou. “We’ve got the regular gang coming over the weekend so I won’t be able to take care of you the way that I think you ought to be taken care of. Tell you what, make it a week from tonight. That’ll give your little cunny plenty of chance to heal and let you do some serious thinking, too. How’s that?”
“I’ll be here,” she replied, smiling. “You can bet on it.”
CHAPTER NINE
Lou was making the rounds of the plant with a group of executives when their travels took them through the
