Roman Hans - A hot and horny holiday

Dee Dee hadn't wanted to let go of his fuck tool. It pleased her, electrified her. But when he mouthed her clitoris, she thought she was going to die… And it was getting better. He was gently sucking and popping erogenous currents of exquisite rapture from her chalice that built in strength and intensity until she knew her heart couldn't take it anymore. She threw her legs open and drove her wanting chalice up for more. She wanted him in her. She wanted to fuck, FUCK. Oh God. She… wanted… toooo.

"Aaaawwww." Rapturous waves of ecstatic pleasure poured throughout her body. Then mixed in the center of this erogenous rapture was one blinding jolt of excruciating pain as she felt Bo ram one finger into her maidenhead and tear upward.

It had been terrible, awful… or had it? His tongue was again coaxing spasm come-jerks from her clitoris. His hands were now on her swollen breasts, knelling, squeezing the nipples, digging in with the fingers and rolling each like cow tit milking. Oh God! She was going to come again.

Bo knew it wasn't over, but at least he had a large enough tear to the cherry to give his cock a fair chance. He knew she had felt the initial entry. She had spasmed and tightened. Now if he could just keep her relaxed long enough, he'd fuck her yet. He would, that is, if he didn't blow his load. Damn, what was the matter with his cock? He had gotten over the first pre-come drop. By rights, he should have an hour of good fucking left before he'd be in danger of coming.

He licked the small, burning, come-wet, virginal pussy, tasting her salty lust juice, and he suddenly knew. He had never fucked such a small cunt before. But worse yet, since he gotten his first hard-on at ten, he had wanted to stick it in Kitten.

He had watched her grow and develop from a cute, straight up-and-down stick, little girl to a pre-woman, so beautiful it gave his gut an ache. Now he was going to fuck her… but his damn cock was saying no. He was going to come by just thinking about it. Shit!! Once more he gripped his mouth, strained his ass cheeks and curled his toes. No! Damn it, no! Another single drop escaped and the feeling passed.

She was coming again. She had her succulent, viscous fluid-filled quim welded on his lips, her tiny hands behind his head, straining, trembling.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhaaa." She jerked her drooling love nest away, then brought it back for more. "Oooowwwwww." She slowly relaxed onto the bed, surrendering her puffed pussy to his dong and panting for breath. Now was the time.

Bo backed off and got a pillow and placed it under her hard little ass. He lifted her knees splayed to her chin and prepared.

Dee Dee didn't care what he did. Other than the damned gnawing so deep in her groin, she felt like purring. She must have come a dozen times. How much she didn't know, but each seemed larger, more intense than the last. So, if Bo wanted her legs up like a frog, he got it. She opened her eyes when he crawled between her legs.

"Stay relaxed, Kitten. Don't tense up."

"Are you going to do it?" Dee Dee's heart skipped a beat, her emotions scrambling in all directions. She had seen and felt his cock. There was no way it would go into her without hurting. Besides, the urge, the dull ache was gone. She didn't need fucking now. Maybe tomorrow. She glanced down her body to Bo's huge cock posing at her cunt. God! He'd rip her apart. She watched Bo separate her cunt lips and set the hot tip of his prick on the hole. She braced, but Bo didn't push. Instead, he used his finger to scoop her come juice and rubbed it around his cock knob.

"Now relax, Kitten." He smiled at her.

She lowered her head, she couldn't watch. It would never go in, she'd be torn apart. She felt his finger exploring her clitoris again, teasing, circling, pinching, causing little shocks of delicious joy throughout her body. Oh, oh! His hot lips welded one of her nipples, his tongue titillating, tantalizing. Her love wand was going to explode again. Her ache was rumbling, growling, churning her stomach muscles. "In," she cried. "In, God, fuck me!" She rocked her ditty at his tremendous searing, hot tool.

"Come," Bo urged, "come."

"I… ammmm. Aaaaawwwwwww!" She slammed her head, jerked in spasms, then relaxed as the exquisite joy receded. That's when Bo entered to the glans penis. If Dee Dee hadn't been pinned so tight she would have jumped off the bed. Good Christ, but it hurt. Even now, although the sharp, paralyzing pain had ceased, her vagina felt stretched, over-full, aching-full, yet???

"Relax, Kitten. The worst is over."

"Over?" she asked, then closed her eyes, hell, it wasn't so bad. In fact, with him in her, it was a sensuous hurting that felt… Oh my God. She jerked and came again as his huge fuck stick forged in another inch. Oh shit, she was full. She glanced down between their bodies, expecting… she didn't know what, but certainly not all his wonderful, hard, throbbing cock, not yet in her. She dropped her head, she could never take all of that.

"Relax, Kitten." Bo smiled at her. "Just relax. Good shit, but you're tight. I've never fucked such a tight pussy before. How does it feel?"

Dee Dee felt his rock-hard firebrand back out a trifle, gather some of her cunt lubricant then ease deep into her vaginal love funnel. There was no pain, only a lascivious, sensuous, stuffing as her hard belly muscles snapped and tingled the pangs of delight while giving way to his love lance. It couldn't get any better. She'd die. He backed again, then plunged that rapturous steel come-club deep into her wanting furnace. She gasped as her stomach muscles spasmed inside then almost fainted as the luxurious lustfulness engulfed her being.

She reared her mon veneris against Bo's pelvis, threw her head and clutched his pole furnace with her deep cunt muscles. It was so good, so damn fucking, wonderful. She spasmed and jerked, feeling her vaginal love fluid drown his throbbing fuck prong.

Bo strained at his ass muscles, curling his toes, grinding his teeth in an effort not to come. He had never in his life had such a wondrously tight cunt around his cock, and by God he was going to enjoy it. He felt the pre-drop ease out, then he relaxed. He looked down at his lovely kitten with skin so creamy white and unblemished. He looked at her magnificent, luscious, ruby-tipped breasts, her tiny waist, at his cock in her grabbing, squeezing, almost too tight, burning cunt and still couldn't believe he was actually fucking her.

He had always wanted to, ever since she was eight or ten when she first began to wrestle with him, hugging him with glee, crying on his shoulder or sleeping in his lap. It was natural he guessed, wanting to fuck your sister. All his friends had admitted it was. You were together so much, knew each other so well, shared so completely, that you were bound to love each other. Or at least he did and now he was fucking her. His balls quit stirring, rumbling. He began the slow, delightful fuck cadence that should stay with him an hour.

"Ohhhhhhmmmmm, there's more?" Dee Dee looked up at him with her big, brown, delight filled eyes. "I thought you had come."

"Not hardly, but you'll know it when I do." Oh, did that feel good. Each time he withdrew, her passion-filled cunt tube seemed to grab and turn inside out in its reluctance to let go. Oh Jesus! He rammed it back in to the hilt. What was she doing to him? His balls were starting to growl again, his-cock swelling, throbbing. He should be good for another hour. But… aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa. He drove into her fiery lust tube. He was going to come. He could stop. He could quit and rest until the waves of rapturous joy ceased. But his fuck kitten was helping, moaning, driving her boiling desire into him, while deep in the labyrinth of her heavenly hole, erogenous muscles were squeezing his cock and sucking for his load. God, he couldn't stop it. He was going to come.