Janice swung her head from side to side, her hair sweeping over her whitened knuckles.
'Baby, you're good and fine. Sheeit!' Billy cried out, throwing his head back and sliding more inches of his thick cockmeat into her hole.
It had only been a few hours ago since she'd had a cock in her cunt. But how violently her pussy reacted to that fucking. It was as if she hadn't been fucked for years. The long shaft drove along the seepy velvet lining of her cunt. Janice swore she could feel each vein that throbbed against the taut flesh covering the stud's hard, steely cock.
'Ohhhh, you're going so… deeeeep!'
It was wonderful, one of the best feelings she ever had. Billy seemed better now than earlier. Of course, she didn't have the terror of getting fucked, of having her cherry bopped. All that, bullshit about the pain and bleeding had terrified her. How she wanted to tell her Aunt Linda this afternoon that all those stories about getting fucked were stupid lies! How she would have laughed at her aunt's blanched face if those words had been spoken.
But she thought better of it later and kept quiet. Well, it was too bad if her Aunt Linda didn't know about fucking. Maybe later she'd approach the subject. That would be a switch… her acting as teacher to an adult.
'Ahhhhhh, oh, Billy! Oh, fuck me good, fuck me good and hard!' she gasped.
When Billy pulled his cock back slowly Janice thought she was going to die. Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as her ass trembled, threatening to collapse. Her ass was tilted up and back, prancing in the air, trembling as Billy dug his fingers into her hips and fucked deep again. Sometimes the only thing touching her was his cock and fingers. He held her firmly in his grip. She wriggled in his grasp, loving that sensation of female helplessness.
'Christ, Jesus Christ!' Billy gasped, not believing how hot and tight and wet his newly found girlfriend was. When he worked his hips back and forth, stirring his cock like a giant spoon inside her pussy, the young stud felt Janice's cuntal walls clamp shut around his dick shaft, milking his cock. 'Shit, no girl's ever done that.'
'No?' she gasped, her heart skipping a beat as her pussy walls cramped again, holding tightly onto Billy's rod.
'Baby, you're unreal!'
Janice felt flushed with delight. She'd managed to excite someone like Billy, someone who probably had a dozen girls dangling on the line. Now he was riding her, gasping for breath, not believing what she could do with her young body.
Janice loved the sensation of him climbing her, fucking her powerfully, driving his cock into her drenched cunt. His dickhead was making soft, squishy noises inside her steamy pussy. She curled her fingers, digging the nails into the dusty rug. Oh, how she loved this! Janice whimpered in heat, wishing this could go on forever. She wanted to see the sun rise with Billy's cock fucking her cunt red hot.
'Close, close to… to cumming!' Janice wailed, tossing her head from side to side.
Billy stopped, his balls nestled against her jiggling buttocks. He had managed to keep his balls from spilling their load. Now he held tightly onto the moaning teenager, feeling her pussy spasm against his buried dick. Shit, it was hard not to blow his load right then and there. Watching her wet body glistening under the moonlight, seeing it tremble with excitement, feeling her tits with both hands now while bunching teasingly into her cunt was almost too much to stand.
After several minutes passed, Billy eased his cock gently from her cunt Janice felt hot streaks of juice dribbling down her inner thighs. She was soaked, frothing with hot fuck oil. It was a weird feeling, one she never had before this. Even during the first time she fucked with Billy, she hadn't turned on quite this mouth.
'I'm gonna try something… something real kinky,' Billy said, pulling his cock all the way put.
Janice moaned, collapsing completely on the rug and writhing against the stiff material. It was awful, that terrible feeling of emptiness in her pussy. Her cuntal muscles relaxed, opening her hole, then snapping it shut in frustration with an accompanying woosh of air. She moved her thighs sensuously over the carpeting, wanting Billy inside her, wanting his dick trenching out her soft, swampy fuck hole, wanting to feel his hairy balls slapping against her buttocks.
'What… where are you going?' she asked weakly.
Janice pushed herself partially up from the floor and looked around. Billy was crouched down, searching the floor and various overturned boxes for something.
'Gotta have some of it around here. Can't be empty,' he muttered.
Janice soon found out what he was looking for. In one box the young man found several pieces of quarter- inch line. He was going to tie her up! The thought of being held captive by the young man excited Janice even more. Her nostrils flared as she saw the heavy-cocked youth coming toward her with those pieces of rope hanging from one hand.
'Oh, are you going to… tie me up?' she asked, breathing hard.
'Think you're gonna dig it,' he whispered, flicking his tongue in one ear.
Janice had read about such things in books she'd found in her mother's house just before she left. At times the girl wondered if her mother had practiced some of those strange positions she'd seen in the pictures.
They looked so awfully odd all those ropes, gags, leather devices that appeared to hurt the model. But yet they were all having such a good time or so it seemed. Pleasure and pain. The girl hadn't given much thought to it since she'd come to live with her maiden aunt. But now, watching Billy working away with those ropes, Janice thought back to those photos and books in the old house and wondered how much fun and pleasure she was going to derive from this new act.
'Give me your hands…'
Billy rolled her over, taking both hands and wrapping one piece of rope around bet wrists, tying a bowline knot and slipping it tightly against her hands.
'Oh!'
'Too tight?' he asked, searching her face.
'No, no,' Janice whimpered, feeling so strange as the rough hemp chafed her flesh. It hurt, and yet at the same time sent a shiver of goodness all through her body.
Billy finished with the knots, then reached back and picked up a longer piece of rope. He had her on her right side now, helpless as baby as he bent her knees all the way back.
'Oh, yes, yes…'
Janice felt so odd, so strangely old now. How quickly she'd become used to fucking, wanting it so desperately, willing to go this far as long as Billy brought satisfaction to her pussy! Only yesterday she was a virgin, protecting her precious cherry, afraid the sky would fall in if she were to lose it before marriage. And now she was stark naked, bawling like a cat in heat, hunching into the air, wanting this stranger to fuck her, letting him tie her up so he could do what he wanted to her. The thought drove her near mad with ecstasy.
Billy muttered something, pulling her wrists and ankles together. First he bound her ankles to one another with two figure eights. Then quickly he took the final piece of line and hitched two square knots that held her wrists tightly to her ankles.
Janice felt completely peeled open, totally exposed to the young man. It was exciting. She couldn't possibly close her knees or roll away. Billy stood back, admiring his handiwork, then moved forward again, edging between her opened thighs. Janice fluttered her eyelids, feeling a rush of intensely hot sensations burning her clit. Juice seeped down into her butt crack, burning into her asshole. Yes, it was deliciously wonderful to be tied up like this, bound helpless while a man did what he wanted.
'Oh, this feels so… so crazy. I… I've never been tied up before,' Janice said, almost laughing at her words. Of course she'd never been tied up before! How could she have indulged in something this kinky before when Billy had just popped her cherry this afternoon? But she had to say something, do something while her pussy throbbed achingly.
Billy smiled, then dropped his head and kissed one knee, slowly licking the tip of his tongue down her inner thigh toward her pussy. Janice sucked in a deep breath and held it, feeling his lips and tongue sliding down toward her pussy. Qh, if he would only touch it with his mouth, drive his tongue into her hole. She closed her eyes and felt her chest tighten even more while she imagined what that sensation would be like.
But the young man was enjoying his toying with her. Just before his hips touched her cunt, Billy moved his head back up and started tonguing the other knee and thigh. Janice was going, wild. He was purposely avoiding
