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Amberly fought back the tears that were welling up in her eyes at how unfair the man on the other side of the desk was being. "Please, Mr. Malone. I've always been a good girl. I've never done anything like that except once."

"Well, Amberly, then it's about time you learned the facts of life. I want to eat your pussy and fuck you on that couch over there and, after we get through having our fun, we'll sign a contract and you'll be on the squad you want to be on. That's why it's called a casting couch. Now, either take off all your clothes and lie down right now or get up and leave. Frankly, I don't care that much which you choose. This afternoon, there'll be another girl in here, just as hot as you and she'll do what I say, and she'll get the contract."

Amberly really wanted to be on the squad, and she needed it. On her eighteenth birthday, she had received a legacy from an aunt who had died a long time ago, and the money had financed her attempt to make it in Dallas. Because of her pretty face with the peaches and cream complexion and her voluptuous figure, she thought it would be a cinch, but she had quickly learned otherwise. That money was almost all gone by then, and there was nothing promising on the horizon except for the role she was interviewing for with John Malone.

The position she was seeking that day was very short term, but Amberly believed it would be the perfect way for her to finally break into the modeling scene, and she would be perfect for it. If she was the girl chosen, her face and legs and figure would be prominently on display several times for a total of almost four minutes in the commerical, as a bosomy teenager leading cheers at a high school football game.

Besides looking exactly right for the part, she had two years experience as a cheerleader in the school she had attended. The role was simple, with no lines except the cheering, but she believed her talents and the close shots of her face and, especially, her figure in the cheerleader costume, would be certain to lead to bigger and better things in the immediate future, besides earning her some money right away.

As the director of a project which was still in the planning stage, John Malone would not usually be involved in casting such minor parts as the one sought by the young woman pleading in my office, but this would be something special. Any hotty could fill the role; certainly the sexy girl I had just propositioned could do it perfectly. Since there were dozens of others who could fit the part almost as well, I would give a contract to the girl who earned it on my casting couch. If that turned out to be Amberly Cole, that would be fine but, as I had told her, I had my choice of many who could do it as well.

She hated the idea of earning the part by having sex with a stranger - it made her feel like some kind of prostitute -- but Amberly also believed she knew what had to be done to keep alive her dream of a career in the modeling. "You won't tell anybody, will you, Mr. Malone?" she asked, tacitly agreeing to my terms.

"No, Amberly, it will be our secret. I don't believe in making my love life public."

I was telling the truth; I wouldn't bother telling anybody, because everybody would know it already. Anyone who knew anything about how things work was aware how roles such as the one in question were filled by beautiful women, or sometimes men, who earned them lying on casting couches of VIP's all over town. It was such common knowledge throughout Dallas, nobody even bothered to talk about it, and that would include John Malone, once I succeeded in signing Amberly Cole or some other hotty to the part of the cheerleader.

Still hesitant, Amberly walked over to the couch. She tried to avoid jiggling any more than she could help, but her body was too lush to be fully contained in the yellow and white sweater and short pleated skirt she was wearing. It was the uniform Amberly used to wear as a cheerleader, and she had hoped it would show me, she already had the experience, as well as the looks, to handle the part. The skirt showed off her long, shapely legs, and the tight sweater out her medium breasts on display, and she was wondering, after being propositioned so crudely, if something more demure might have avoided the predicament she had gotten into.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked as she stood by the couch wondering how many other girls like her had earned their start in the movies there. "Take off your shoes and sox. I'll come over and take off the rest." I was really looking forward to this audition.

Unhappy at what she realized she would have to do, Amberly gingerly sat on the smooth couch she was already thinking of as her place of humiliation. She took off her yellow and white sneakers and slowly started to remove one of her white bobby sox. Hoping something would happen to rescue her, she took as long as she could get away with but, eventually, pulled it off her foot. She took longer with the second one and, when both feet were bare, the unhappy young woman stood up, waiting for further orders.

I didn't mind a little wait. The longer she took preparing herself, the more I looked forward to what I was going to do with her. I loved eating the pussies of gorgeous women, such as Amberly Cole, almost as much as I loved to fuck them, and I would do both this afternoon. In order to avoid any problems with paternity suits, I would wear a condom. After I ejaculated into it, I might make her lick the cum off my cock. Maybe I would even make her suck me off, depending how I felt after fucking her.

I approached the barefoot girl from behind, put my hands on the bottom hem of her sweater and started to pull it up. Amberly raised her arms, and I lifted the knit garment up and held it so she could pull her arms free of the sleeves The skin of her arms and back and sides was unblemished and very fair, and I was sure she was a natural blonde, which made me even hornier. After I unhooked Amberly's bra and removed it, I reached around her body and fondled her luscious breasts. I had been wondering whether they had been surgically enhanced or not, and was elated to learn they were not; my hands were filled with vibrant and strictly natural flesh.

For almost two minutes, I squeezed the succulent mounds and played with Amberly's nipples, before pulling the sweater the rest of the way off and starting on her skirt. I unbuttoned the waist and pulled the short zipper down and let go so it slid to the floor and puddled at her feet. The hotty, clad only in her panties, stepped out of the skirt, picked it up and held it in front of herself as if hoping to cover her body and keep a small piece of modesty.

There was no chance of that. "Turn around and face me," I ordered her and, when she did, I took the skirt from her and draped it over a chair with her sweater and bra.

I feasted my eyes on the sexy but reluctant woman. Her breasts were medium and jutted toward me, and I had already learned they were free of silicone. Their nipples were rather small, and a beautiful light pink, and I bent down and kissed them while cupping Amberly's twin treasures in my hands. She was still wearing panties, but they would be removed while she was lying on the couch and my mouth was kissing and nuzzling its way down her body.

"Lie down on your back," I told her. "Put one of those pillows under your head and get comfortable. Whether you believe it or not, this'll be fun for you too."

She did as she was told, but Amberly was not at all comfortable and she didn't believe anything I said about having fun. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, just hoping to endure it. When she felt me get on the couch beside her, she closed her eyes more tightly, and did her best to block out any thought of the indignities about to be inflicted on her person.

"This will be over soon," she told herself. "And, when it is, my career will be on its way." She grimaced when she felt my hand on her breast again, but said nothing and lay quietly.

I looked at the pretty face that showed such clear distress, but didn't change my mind about having my way with her. "Why don't you just relax and enjoy it, Amberly? You know, this really will be a lot of fun for you, if you let it."

"Yeah, sure," she thought. "When you're about to be raped and can't prevent it, just lay back and enjoy it," she repeated the notorious sexist mantra to herself. She did open her eyes, however, and watched what was happening.

Her tormenter had removed the shirt I had been wearing, as well as my shoes and socks. While holding a breast -- gently, at least - in my hand, I bent down to begin applying my tongue. A strange feeling, but not of revulsion, swept through her as she felt its wet presence. Only a few boys had ever even touched her there, and none with his mouth. It felt surprisingly good and, as I switched my tongue back and forth between her nipples, it began to feel better, and she relaxed slightly.

It felt better to me too, because I could feel the nipples slowly growing more erect under my ministrations. Amberly was breathing harder and her upper body was starting to squirm under me, as she responded by slowly becoming more aroused. I had meant what I said about her enjoying their coupling, and wanted her to be in a high state of sexual excitement before I brought about her orgasm, so I took a long time licking her nipples. Her reactions grew more and more open, until even she noticed them.

"Mmmm, that feels good," she murmured, and immediately felt guilty that she could actually derive even a little bit of pleasure from the shameful things she was being forced to endure with a man she didn't even know.

The feeling of guilt could not conceal the fact that what was being done to her really did feel good. When I drew one of her luscious breasts into my mouth and started sucking, while still licking her nipple and areola, it felt even better. Once again, my mouth alternated between the lovely twins, and Amberly finally had to admit, to herself at least, she was actually enjoying the session, debasing to her though it was.

I was enjoying it immensely, maybe taking more pleasure from this pair of breasts than any in my long experience. They were so beautiful and, after a long period of applying my mouth, Amberly was obviously enjoying it so much, I wanted to continue what I was doing. However, her responses included juices starting to flow from her pussy and spread, soaking the crotch of her panties and producing a truly heavenly aroma. However delightful her breasts were, the hot blonde's wet pussy would be infinitely better, so I started kissing and nuzzling my way down her soft belly.

She relished the feel of the man's mouth as it caressed her body, until Amberly suddenly realized in a few seconds I would be removing her panties, exposing her most private parts to my lewd gaze. She placed her hands on my shoulders, wanting to push me away from her body, but steeled herself to accept the further and even greater humiliation. Instead of rejecting me, her actions hastened my mouth on the way to its destination, and she shuddered when she felt my fingers in the elastic waistband of her last article of clothing.

I noticed her sudden apparent reluctance, but didn't let it stop me. She had made a commitment, and I knew she didn't really want to back out of it. I had auditioned many aspiring models on this same couch, many of them reluctant but ambitious, and all of them had climaxed at least once, most of them twice. Some of the women, even though well-established in the industry by then, returned occasionally for another session of hot sex with me, and I knew Amberly Cole would enjoy what they were doing. The erotic movements of her body and the delightful aroma of her pussy told me that was already true.

Both hands had their fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties, one beside either hip, and I started to pull them down. She raised her body, and I tugged the last garment around her ass, down her legs and off around her feet, to be tossed in the direction of her other clothing. She was completely naked and trying to protect her pussy from my gaze by squeezing her legs together, but I wouldn't let her get away with that.

I had been kneeling by her side, but I quickly got off the couch and back on at the foot, so I was looking down the full length of Amberly's beautiful naked body. "Spread your legs," I told her. "And raise them and put them on my shoulders." As I spoke, I lowered my head so she could do as I told her.

The reluctant woman's eyes were tightly closed again so she couldn't be able to see what was happening to her, but she complied with my orders. Although unable to see, she felt my muscular shoulders under her calves and she felt my arms as they went around her thighs. Even worse, she felt my hands meet in the hair of her pussy, where only one other man, had ever touched her.
Before beginning to apply my tongue, I looked over the incredible beauty of the pussy I was about to start eating. As I had surmised, the would-be model was a natural blonde, and her skin was ivory white, with very pale, almost invisible pubic hair. Her pink slit was tightly closed, almost like that of a virgin, but I could see her inner lips just starting to blossom through. Her clit was still hidden under its protective hood, but I knew the little cutie would soon be swollen with lust, and I would then take it into my mouth and suck and lick it until she climaxed.

Very gently, I moved my fingers down to the edges of that slit and pulled them apart, to be greeted by a cloud of delectable fragrance and the sight of the pink lining, wet with the juices that were the source of the aroma. A few drops had trickled out down her crotch, and they were what had lured my mouth to this most private part of her body. I licked them up, and they were even more delicious than I had expected. Eagerly anticipating what a fantastic session of sex they were going to have that day, I pressed my face close and started to lick one of her outer lips.

She still had her eyes tightly closed, but Amberly could feel fingers pulling and poking where nobody had any business even seeing her. She felt something wet and blunt against this very private part of her body and prayed her ordeal would soon be over. The unknown blunt object started slowly moving, and she was surprised at how it actually felt good. As it continued slowly stroking her very sensitive skin, she was amazed to feel ripples of pleasure emanating from its path. Without really thinking about it, she placed her hands on her breasts, and her fingers started doing to herself what her my hands and mouth had done a few minutes earlier.

The tongue, because that's what it was, although Amberly didn't know it, gently caressed one of her outer lips and, as it moved farther, it felt better and better to her. She opened her eyes and looked down her body, but all she could see was my salt and pepper hair, which had become mussed up. She realized the wet thing had to be my tongue, and shuddered at the thought of somebody putting his mouth on that part of her body. Strange though it seemed, Amberly had to admit to herself, the sensations became better as my tongue continued on its way, actually sending shivers of joy through her body everywhere it went. Her fingers continued to gently fondle her breasts, and she was surprised at how rigid her nipples had become.

She was even more surprised at how really good everything was beginning to feel, both those hard little nubbins and the place being licked. All three of them seemed to be somehow connected, and thrills swirled through her body from where the tongue was caressing her and from her nipples after she started rolling them between her fingers. When she moaned " ooooohhhhh...mmmmmmm", Amberly wondered why, because it certainly didn't hurt, except her modesty and her pride at being forced to endure such an ordeal as she was undergoing.

I smiled to myself when I heard the involuntary moan, and at the way the sexy blonde's pussy was squirming under my mouth. I licked all the way to her soft Mount of Venus, kissed her there, and raised my head to see how else she was reacting to my eating her pussy. When I saw her fingers playing with her own breasts and Amberly's head nestled back in the pillow with her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted, I was even happier. I wanted to enjoy myself sexually with the young woman, but some of the greatest pleasure would result from her enjoying herself too, especially by her cumming at least once, preferably twice during their session on the couch. I brought my mouth back to below her lovely pink hole and devoured the fresh juices before starting on the other outer lip.

I licked this one the same way, slowly and paying homage to a truly superb pussy. Her skin was soft, and the smoothness was enhanced by her downy pubic hair, and I took my time licking all the way to her mons and kissing her there again. By that time, Amberly's body was writhing under my ministrations, and her moans " oooooohhhhh...oooooohhhhhh...aaaaaaahhhhhhh.....mmmmmmmm" had become a steady chorus of bliss. It was obvious to me she was starting to really get into what was happening, and that made me feel good. After sluicing all the delicious fresh juices into my mouth, my tongue started between a pair of inner and outer lips.

Amberly could hardly believe the sensations flooding all through her body. There were still some residual feelings of guilt over how she was allowing herself to be used, but they were being overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure sweeping over her body from where my tongue was traveling. She could hear herself moaning and she could feel the wanton movements of her body on the couch, but she no longer cared about anything but getting more pleasure from what my mouth was doing to her.

When she opened her eyes, Amberly realized they had been closed, and she saw my face who was providing the incredible delights to her body. My visage was wet and shiny looking, and she realized my face must be covered with the juices she knew she was producing by her pussy. I paused and looked at her, and she realized how much she wanted me to continue with what my tongue had been doing. "Please don't stop. That feels wonderful," she told me.

I smiled at her, but did what she wanted. Seconds after my face had returned to between her thighs, my tongue resumed working its magic, but on a different part of her pussy. It felt so good, Amberly wanted more of it, much more, and she suddenly realized she was bouncing up and down on the couch and thrusting herself against the mouth that was giving her so much joy.

I was getting a lot of pleasure too, from the delectable pussy he was eating and from the responses of the gorgeous woman attached to it. I slowly licked between the second pair of lips, canting my head as I had before so I could thrust my tongue into the seam between them. The texture of this pair was even better, with the outer lip slick with her juices and the inner one puffy with her lust, and the flavor and aroma even more intoxicating. They had plenty of time, and he used as much as I wanted to repeatedly go over the same places, until I stopped again by her clit.
I got up off the coach, had Amberly get up and kneel on the floor. I sat down on the coach spreading my legs. I told her to get between my legs. She hesitated then crawled between my legs, she was staring at my long thick hard cock bobing up and down. The large bulbous plum head, ugly purple veins snaking around the shaft and the large hairy balls. " I pushed it towards her, suck it." I ordered. Amberly shook her head " NO! NO! I have never sucked a cock." she said. I grabbed her head pushing her towards my cock " Open your mouth. Suck it." I said.
"This isn't bad," She thought to herself. In fact, she was enjoying it, it made her feel much older than her nineteen years to have a guy responding so readily to her touch. "Take it in your mouth," I whispered. "Suck on it." She let the head of it slowly slide between her lips and sucked it lightly. The salty taste was stronger now but she found it somehow pleasant. She felt me strain my hips upward and let me move my cock into her mouth. As I relaxed downward, she went with me, letting her tongue slide against the side. She felt involuntary spasms in it. I had done that to her and it had felt great. Besides, she was now positive that he really liked her and she certainly didn't want to risk losing him. She attempted to act like she had been in this position before.

Both of us adopted a slow, steady rhythm as I moved my hips up and then down, letting my cock slide slowly in and out of her mouth. After several minutes, Amberly felt me gently pull her head back towards me, carefully easing her onto her back. I climbed between her thighs again, leaning down kissing her lips and her tits. Amberly was very quiet at this point, she blushed and said " Your cock is so big and thick that it will not fit. It will hurt, I don't want to do this anymore. Please Stop!" I gently rubbed my 10 inch long thick rock hard cock aganist her clit and pussy. I slowly began to push the bulbous plum head inside her, she was a virgin. The walls of her pussy were small and tight that I literally could not push further. The lips of her pussy were wet, but her pussy was so small and tight, the more pressure I applied it caused pain, she screamed " OMG! OMG! AAAAAHHH! STOP! PLEASE STOP!"
As I pulled back some, she placed her hands on my chest trying to push me away. I tried again, but she was sooo small and tight, I told her that, and Amberly blushed. The more I tried to penetrate her the harder my cock grew. I decided to lubricate my cock with gel to help open the tight walls up of her pussy. I lubricated her pussy and my cock, then thrusted the bulbous head aganist her pussy, the shaft sank four inches into her. " STOP!", YOU ARE HURTING ME! STOP! I HAVE NEVER DONE THIS WITH ANYONE!" I pulled out of her, then she felt the bulbous head of my hard cock poking aganist the tender lips of her cunt. As my mouth covered hers my hand slipped between our bodies and I positioned the tip of my cock at the opening of her pussy. I groaned into her mouth as I pushed into her, I could feel her pussy was now well lubricated. I could feel a part of her liked it. I thursted hard into her driving the head of my cock into her stopping at her hyman, “ OMG STOP! STOP! OH PLEASE STOP! OMG! STOP! TAKE IT OUT!” Amberly again screamed. " Oh! Baby, your so tight. My God, ssssoooo tight!' I pull completely out of her.

We kissed again, with our tongues fucking each other's mouth, and the aroma of her pussy got stronger making me even hotter. I grabbed her ass with both hands causing her to spread her legs further apart. Then with the head barely touching her lips again, I drove my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the instrument to enter her, slamming through her tight vaginal canal tearing her hyman and driving itself at least 6 inches in on the second thrust. so I wasn’t surprised at all when her whole body started jerking in response to the white hot pain of the instrument slicing into her small tight young pussy as she emitted a screech " OMG! OMG! AAAAAHHH! ". She screeched " AAAAHHH! TAKE IT OUT! AAAAAHHHH! " Pulling back several inches, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down on to the coach.
Then I drove forward again, slamming the head right up against her cervix. I drew back and started ramming the tight young woman as she howled pitifully " OMG! AAAAAHHHH! AAAAAYYYY! AAAAHHHH! ". Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her unprepared and tight small virgin pussy milking my cock sent shivers of excitement through my body as I slammed her with my cock. The pain took her by surprise but in a moment she felt my large balls resting against her pussy flesh and she knew she had taken all of me. The feeling of fullness was incredible! In a way she was proud of herself. She had taken all 10" of me. I began to pull out but quickly thrust deep back home. I was building a rhythm gradually taking longer and longer deeper strokes until I had sheathing and unsheathing of my full 10" on each stroke. Her pussy resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring down her face as her tight canal was stretched, scrapped and torn by the sustained ramming I was inflicting on her.
Gradually, the continued ramming of my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused it to give a bit, it felt great, having her tight young pussy grasping the entire shaft including the base of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, continuely spasming as her whole body heaves from the sobs and screams she was emitting " AAAAAHHHH! AAAAHHHH! OOOOOHHHH! PLEASE STOP! Pleeesssse Sttttttoooopppp! ".
I gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, I placed my left arm under Amberly's shoulders, holding her close as my right hand softly stroked her hair. My lips touched hers in a long, soft kiss. Slowly, Amberly's arms moved up and around my back, pulling me close as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my hips. I continued kissing Amberly and softly massaging her soft supple body with my free hand. Amberly started returning my kisses as she caressed and rubbed the back of my neck. I whispered in her ear, " You just became a woman." Slowly her hips began moving in time with me as I slowly moved deeper inside of her. " Ooooohhhh." Amberly moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. " Oooohhhh...oooooohhhhh...mmmmmm"

These were the moans of escatsy. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Amberly continued responding to my gentleness. Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Amberly was moving in time with my hips and thrusts now, her pace increasing as I did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Amberly felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming very aroused. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" Amberly clamped her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Our tongues intertwined as the pace of our thrusting increased. " OHHH! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH!" Amberly moaned as she pulled me tighter against her. She felt the feeling of arousal growing inside her, felt her body responding more and more to my attentions. " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!"
Amberly groaned as her body was wracked by multiple orgasms. Her entire body shaking, pushing me over the edge as well. " Oh God!!" I moaned as I began shooting my load into Amberly. Amberly was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heat of my sperm filling her insides. The throbbing of my cock inside her caused her to groan as her orgasm began abating. " Mmmmmm." Amberly sighed, holding me close, her legs still wrapped around my hips, as the trembling of her body slowly ceased. I collapsed on her with a sigh of contentment. Amberly opened her eyes seeing my face above her, feeling my softening cock still inside her.
I rolled off her, smiling at her. I pulled her up off the coach, placing a pillow on the floor in front of the coach. I asked Amberly to kneel on the pillow and lean aganist the coach. I whispered to her, " Let me fuck your tight virgin ass". " NO! Please not there! It will hurt! NO MORE PLEASE!" she answered. " Let me finish making you a woman, baby. I will be gentle." I responded.
I parted her legs, sliding between them. Amberly feeling my hairy thighs rubbing aganist her thighs. I parted the cheeks of her ass, licking my finger then I slide my finger up and down the crack. Stopping at the pink bud of her rectum, I lightly rubbed it causing her to jerk and moan " nnnnnnnooooo! please don't!" Relax baby, I then slide my finger in her tight asshole in and out slowly, and while it did hurt at first, I knew exactly how to distract her by tweaking her nipples or slamming my hard cock back into her cunt really hard and deep. She began to love the idea of me filling her tight ass and pussy at the same time, and she soon learned to love feeling my finger inside her that way.
I tried a couple times to push my hard cock in with little success. As much as she wanted to please me, she was really afraid. I tried to be gentle. I lubricated myself well and placed the tip of my cock against her asshole, and worked it gently, stretching her a little at a time. I tried to be a little more assertive, lubing it and telling her to relax while I tried to just push my way in. That might have worked if I had been less considerate, but I wanted her to like it, and each time she tried to like it, she panicked. I had her bent over the coach and when that did not work out, when that was unsuccessful, I put her on her hands and knees doggy style. Pain again, and panic, " OMG! STOP, Please STOP!" SHE screamed.

I had used my fingers and cock to smear the slippery natural lubricant around on her inner thighs and the crack of her ass. I pressed my wet, throbbing cockhead against her tight asshole, and continued to stroke and rub softly against the lips of her pussy and her shaved pubic mound. I did not increase the speed at all, even though I could feel her straining frantically against me. I continued to finger fuck her slowly and gently, teasing her body mercilessly, and although she was aware of my cock pressing against her asshole, her attention was focused on the feelings flooding through her nipples, clit, and cunt. Even though the movements of my fingers were slight and measured, her erect nipples and swollen clit throbbed and pulsed. I continued pressing my cock into her ass with the same slow steady rhythm.
She was beyond any thought other than being fucked. She had become my young virgin in heat, wiggling, twisting, and writhing to get my cock inside. Position was irrelevant, she just needed cock. I inched my cock into her tight ass, pressing steadily but slowly and continued to finger softly around her clit. As I further penetrated her virgin ass, she stiffened as she became aware of the pain as my long thick cock stretched her open. I immediately thrust my fingers into her creamy cunt and continued pushing my hard rod further into her tight tunnel.

My fingers made her crazy. I knew that when she got really wet, she loved the way I finger fucked her. I shoved three fingers in her deep and hard. The thrusts and plunges were in a way that made her feel almost like, she was being fucked with a cock. I held her pussy cupped in one hand, thumb pressed close to her clit, fingers digging relentlessly into her dripping wet cunt. The muscles in her pussy squeezing and contracting with pleasure as I shoved my fingers in and spread them slightly, then withdrew to the tips only to ram them in deep again.

As I fucked her sopping wet twat with my fingers, I continued to work my rigid cock into her asshole. She felt the intrusion, but my fingers, which I was now alternately using to thrust into her wet, cunt and brush and pluck her swollen nipples, had her so excited and stimulated that it was simply a subconscious awareness somewhere in her mind.

The distraction worked exactly as I intended, focusing all her energy to that burning ache between her legs deep in her pussy. She gyrated and pumped her throbbing hot box against my fingers frantically and purposefully, completely relaxing her ass and offering no resistance as I pushed my cock in completely.
Suddenly, she realized that I had buried my cock to the hilt in her ass. I had played with her tight puckered asshole with the head of my cock which was wet and slippery from the cream oozing from her cunt. I had teased her that way creating a pleasant, interesting sensation that was new to her. And as I stimulated her tits and twat to the point that she was excited almost to delirium, I had slipped my long thick cock all the way into her virgin asshole. She was amazed, pleased, confused, and enthralled all at the same time.

Thoughts and sensations flooded through her mind. She concentrated on how my cock felt deep inside where no other man had ever touched her. She loved the new feeling of fullness and the depth. I was still inside her, so she could feel my cock throbbing, and she loved the thickness and stiffness of me. Her ass was so tight and snug around my throbbing cock, she was slightly uncomfortable, She remembered thinking, but the idea of me inside her that way distracted her from the minor discomfort.
I remained motionless for several minutes, allowing her body to adjust, and to allow, me to savor my conquest. She felt stuffed, my cock was so long and thick and pulsing, and I continued churning my fingers slowly in her wet cunt and gently brushing my fingers across the tips of her nipples. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be alive, with every stroke of my fingers, she felt jolts. she was keenly aware of the connectivity of her body, because it seemed like a continual flood of electrical currents coursed from one nerve to the next with every touch.
She liked the feeling of me being in her ass and her cunt at the same time, and as she turned to look at me, I thrusted my tongue into her mouth probing, then sucking. She felt like she could simply melt away in ecstasy. I began to move my cock very slowly, kind of grinding into her, but not backing out at all, and increased the speed and motion of my fingers in her pussy and on her nipples. She moaned " OOOOOOHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!."

As I intensified the stimulation between her legs and on her tits, I began to pull my cock back slightly, and made gentle, short thrusts into her ass. She moaned again, " OOOOOOOHHHHHHhhhhh".
It felt unlike anything she had ever experienced, my body seemed melded to her. I began to work my fingers on her pussy and tits again, and moved my tongue from her mouth to her neck, one minute fucking her mouth with it, the next licking the hollow of her neck with rapid flicks. I then began sucking the same spot until she felt a twinge of pain, and quickly moved to suck her tongue as she tried to draw away from me.

I knew her body well, and I teased and plucked her nipples and began to ram my fingers into her wet pussy, pushing her toward orgasm. Her body responded just as I knew it would, sensations raging, cunt aching, and she moaned, " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" and pummeled her cunt against my fingers wildly. As she tried to ride my fingers, her ass swivelled and gyrated on my long thick cock Again she moaned, " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!."

I knew she was flooded with desire, desperate to cum, and in that ridiculous place of need that encompasses all else. Nothing mattered to her except that insane insatiability. She wanted me slamming into her, ramming her with full long deep thrusts, forcing her body to respond. I pulled my fingers out of her quivering pussy and grabbed her nipples and held them between my thumbs and forefingers as I began to ram into her newly penetrated ass. She was screaming, "OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO", " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!."

She felt the length of my cock slide about half way out, and then felt me slam back into her, causing her body to jerk and again to scream, "OOOWW, that hurts," AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWW."
It was painful, and it was uncomfortable. It felt intrusive. I pulled her nipples as if I were milking her tits and I pulled my cock about three quarters of the way out at the same time. She moaned, "OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO" as I continued milking her nipples, and she felt me slam my cock back and deep inside, then started slamming in and out of her ass like a pile driver. She was screaming, " OHHH! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH!," " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!".

It did not hurt really, but she was conscious of being full in a way she never had experienced, and the sensation was very different from my cock in her cunt. She felt her insides tugging against my hard thick shaft, and as I pulled out, it felt like my cock was scraping the walls of her asshole. She guessed, I knew that her ass was tight, and that it would be painful, because when I pulled the length of my cock almost all the way out again, I shoved my fingers right back into her empty, wet, aching cunt.

I pumped in and out faster like a pile driver, periodically grinding and sort of rocking my cock, She guessed to loosen and stretch her muscles some. As her body adjusted, I began to slam into her with long deep strokes. I pulled most of the way out, then plunged back in a few times, then settled into a rhythmic, steady long deep strokes. This was the moment when she really knew and accepted that not only had I put my cock all the way up her ass; I was really, actually fucking her in the ass. She could feel her asshole tugging against my rod with every stroke. She could feel my balls slapping aganist her pussy, Wap, Wap, Wap.

I was clearly enjoying the tight grip and pull on my hard, swollen rod, because I increased my tempo again. As I masturbated her toward orgasms, I fucked her ass deep and hard. I wanted to make sure that her first time taking it up the ass was one she would never forget, because I kept changing from one type stroke to another. I fucked with short, quick jabs, then deep, long penetrating strokes, grinding gyrations and rapid, hard deep pumps.
As I felt her close to cumming, I began to hammering my cock into her ass the same way I pounded her pussy. I withdrew my cock to the head and then plunged it back in deeply in rapid fire motion, fucking her ass with the same demand. She had felt in her pussy. Shockwaves of pain from the unexpected assault on my senses fought with waves of ecstasy exploding in my body while I came all over the fingers I had thrusted back into her cunt. "OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO" she was groaning.

As her body spasmed with pleasure, I rammed my long thick heavy cock into her asshole with complete abandonment...slamming my rod harder and harder into her tight ass. I was in extasy fucking her tight virgin ass so completely, I wanted to make sure she understood how it could feel when I pounded her instead of making love to her gently. She realized that being seduced by an older man was thrilling and a totally different experience. That my timing was perfect and intentional. She guessed that I knew that while she was cumming, the elation would distract me. " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!" she groaned.

Within seconds after she came, I exploded, letting my load fill her ass. In addition to the strange sensation of my cum flooding her ass, she felt my cock spasming and jerking in her ass sending pleasure sensations through her body. Then a sudden, intense burning sensation from the salty cream. Her ass was raw and sore, but she had not realized it until that moment. I pulled out quickly, leaving her empty and sore but satisified. We wrapped around each other again, and I held her close and tight, basking in that feeling of complete satisfaction and oblivion that comes after really great sex.

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