Norma Egan - Peeping maid

"Ohhhhh," she moaned, "oh, God, sooo good… ”

Again the harsh knowing chuckle. "You sure as hell ain't frigid," Miles said. "Never knew a virgin to respond like this. How come you don't wanta ball me?”

"Your cock's too big, Miles," she panted. "It'd hurt me… ”

"Not if you're ready," he said. "That little box is made to take damn near anything, if it's wet and relaxed. You'll see. And I can make you ready.”

Lita doubted that anything he did would make her cunt large enough for that fearfully thick cock, but at least for the moment she was having fun. Miles pressed his lips to her tiny hot clit and slowly sucked the pulsing lump inside. He started to suck her clit loudly, wetly, and the pleasure was so intense that she creamed in floods all over his face.

"Eeeee, yesss," she wailed, "suck meee… "

She slammed her hot aroused pussy against his face and squealed with intense pleasure as he sucked fast and hard on her most sensitive organ, her small but hotly aroused joy button. She couldn't control her writhing hips and her steady shrieks of bliss. If Miles would just confine himself to eating her pussy, she could really learn to like him. But she knew she wouldn't be that lucky.

"You're doing great, baby," he panted, releasing her soaked erect clit from his mouth. "Now I'm gonna check out that nice tight box… ”

His shiny head dipped even lower between her thighs, and then she felt his big thick wet tongue sneaking into the steamy slick folds of her pussylips. The pleasure was beyond belief. She forgot everything else, even her fear and disgust, as his busy expert tongue reamed every fold and cranny of her plump red cunt-lips.

"Ahhhh, God, yes," Lita wailed.

Then she felt his wriggling tongue approaching her gushing cunt mouth. She willingly held her legs open for him, wanting that thick teasing tongue inside her cunt. She remembered how great it had felt yesterday. She whined shrilly and clawed the bed as Miles slowly eased his long red tongue inside her tight wet twat mouth. His tongue slid deeper, deeper, till it seemed almost to touch her womb…

Suddenly he whipped his cream-soaked face from her crotch and glared at her. "Hey, doll," he growled, "you're no virgin-not any more.”

Lita turned pale. She'd forgotten all about the vital piece of evidence, her hymen, broken yesterday by Tony Barton. Miles had felt it the first time he went down on her, and now it wasn't there. She couldn't think of what to say. She didn't have to, as it turned out-Miles was slowly figuring it out for himself.

"It was there last time," he said, frowning ominously. "I felt it. Then that little creep Barton came along and-Hey, you fucked Barton, didn't you? You gave it to HIM." He seized her by the shoulders and shook her violently, till she thought her neck would snap. "You better tell me," he snarled. "Did you ball that kid?”

Sobbing, wanting only to end the pain, Lita cried, "Yes, damn it, yes, I fucked Tony. Please understand, Miles-his cock isn't so big. I didn't think it would hurt so much.”

He shoved her back rudely and stood up, glaring at her. "Damn you to hell," he said, "I wanted that cherry for myself. I never made it with a virgin before. Goddamn it anyhow." He glared till she thought surely he would hit her, but then a bitter smile came over his face. "On the other hand, maybe the kid did me a favor. Now I don't have to worry about hurting you, do I?”

He came toward her, and Lita whimpered and started to crawl away again. Miles just grinned wolfishly and got onto the bed, the springs groaning under his huge solid weight. Lita flattened herself against the wall, too terrified even to cry. It was about to happen, she knew it. She was going to be raped, and she couldn't stop it.

Miles lay two feet from her, huge and powerful and hairy. His gigantic thick pale cock wagged lewdly from its crisp bush of reddish hair, the big thick purple head weeping large bright bubbles of juice. Lita gazed at his incredible stiff prick and knew it was going to kill her. It was too long, too thick, for her tiny cunt which had taken only one cock in her whole life.

"Come here, doll," he said. "Make it easy on yourself. You're not a bad kid. I don't want to hurt you.”

"Nooo," Lita whined, too terrified to move.

Miles sighed loudly. "Okay," he said, "if that's how it has to be… ”

He seized her and drew her to the center of the bed, onto her back. Lita sobbed and writhed, but he easily overpowered her. He forced his hard knees between her tender thighs, prying them open. Grunting, he eased himself forward, kneeling, till the huge hard purple head of his cock touched the blazing pulp of her pussy.

"No, no, no," Lita wept.

She made one last attempt to rise› but Miles seized her wrists and pinned them at her sides. His huge hot cock-head pressed hard against her dainty red slit. It skidded around in the creamy folds of her pussylips and finally popped into the moist pit of her cunt mouth. Miles gave a long shuddering sigh.

"Relax," he said, "just relax. I'm gonna put it in… ”

There was no way she could relax, she was so terrified of being skewered on that monster prick. She sobbed and tensed up as Miles began pushing his, cock into her. It was worse than she'd dreamed, stretching her tender pussylips almost to bursting, stuffing her tiny cunt painfully. He was in only an inch, and already she couldn't stand it.

"Nooo, for God's sake, nooo," she wailed. "It's too big, Miles, it's killing me. Please, please, take it out.”

He was about to lose patience, she could tell. "Look, I'm only gonna tell you one more time," he said. "It'll be okay if you relax. Relax your cunt, baby, give me room. I don't wanta hear any more about it.”

She knew he'd hit her if she said another word. In desperation she did as he suggested, letting her cunt go as slack and open as possible. Miles grunted and began pushing his cock into her again. It went slowly in her tight nearly-virgin box, but it went, without pain this time. Lita kept her cunt muscles relaxed, and at last she felt the enormous hard head of his cock touching her womb.

"Awwww, Jesus," Miles moaned. "It's all the way in now, baby, and it's GOOD. You got the tightest box I ever fucked. Oh, Jesus, it's tight.”

He began to move in her, long slow deep strokes, obviously holding himself back, trying not to hurt her. For that she was grateful. She kept her cunt open and relaxed, and in a moment it began to feel rather good. There was enormous friction between her tiny tight twat and his huge thick prick. She started feeling little jolts of pleasure.

"Oh, baby," Miles moaned, "fantastic…”

Very slowly he increased the speed of his fucking, and Lita began to like it more and more. It was exciting to take such a huge prick inside her body, to feel it fully and deeply stuffing her horny little hole. She felt herself creaming again, making his thrusts slick and easy. Then the pleasure became intense.

"Ahhhhh," she moaned, "ahhhhh… ”

Miles fucked her faster. "You like it now?" he gasped. "Was I right?”

"Yesss," she whined, "yesss… Don't stop, Miles… Keep fucking me, please… ”

He laughed harshly. "Baby, I have no intention of stopping… ”

The next morning when her alarm went off, Lita automatically leaped out of bed-then winced and groaned. Her poor little pussy was so sore, it hurt to move. She dressed very gingerly. My God, how long had she and Miles fucked last night? Her memory was hazy. He'd given her lots of drinks to loosen her up. They'd made it again and again, till she lost track of how many times she'd come.

Lita smiled ruefully to herself. Live and learn, she thought. She no longer despised the big brutish chauffeur, no longer feared his huge prick. Miles was a fantastic lay. Just thinking about him, she felt hot creaming in her pussy in spite of its bruised condition, Tony no longer appealed to her. He was just a kid…