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"We… we could wait until tomorrow," he suggested. "I know you're probably nervous and everything, honey."

"Oh, no!" Vicki exclaimed. "I want to do it now. I'm not nervous, honey… really! I can hardly wait to try it."

Pete sighed. He held his cock in his hand and aimed it right at her cunt. When he started to shove it forward, Vicki held her breath. Dizzying waves of sensation rippled through her body. Pete's cock was so hard and big. Her little pussy flooded as it bumped up against her cuntmouth and tried to go in.

"Shove it in, Pete!" Vicki insisted. "Just do it… I don't, care if it hurts. I want to do it anyway."

Where Pete's dock pressed against her pussy, there was a spot of heat. It felt like his cock was burning her pussy. It wasn't an unpleasant sensation though. It was exciting to Vicki. She could hardly wait to feel that long hard thing in her cunt. She just knew she was going to love it. She knew that sex was supposed to be lots of fun.

Vicki held her breath as Pete plunged harder. There was a faint pop deep in her pussy and his cock slid all the way in. Her virgin pussy hurt a little as it stretched out to accommodate his big cock. There was a feeling of tightness coupled with an excited yearning deep in her cunt.

Pete seemed surprised that his cock had gone in so easily. He was pleased though. Vicki saw his grin of pleasure. Then Pete grabbed her tightly and started to work his cock in and out of her tiny pulsing hole.

"Oooooh," Vicki moaned. It was beginning to feel just fine now that her pussy had stretched out.

Pete stopped suddenly. "Am I honing you?" he asked, his voice low and strained.

"Nooooo," Vicki moaned. "You're not hurting me at all, honey. It feels just fine. I really like it."

Pete went back to pulling his cock in and out. He did it four or five times quickly and then he let out a strange sounding yelp.

"What happened?" Vicki asked, feeling a throbbing sensation in her pussy and a wet warmth spreading out at the back of her trembling cuntchannel. "Is there something wrong, Pete?"

Pete took a long time about answering. He was breathing hard and it took him a moment to catch his breath.

"There's nothing wrong," he said at last. "How did you like it, honey? Was that good?"

Vicki gasped suddenly. Now she understood why her pussy was so wet and warm. Pete had come already. His cock had hosed right up her pussy and it was all over. Nothing had happened to her though. She hadn't felt any of the thrills that she'd heard about.

"That was… just wonderful, honey!" Vicki said, crossing her fingers for lying. "It… it's really fun, isn't it?"

Pete chuckled. "You'll like it better once you get used to it," he said proudly. "It's never as much fun the first time for a girl. You just wait until the next time we do it. You'll like it even more then."

Vicki had smiled. That sounded like a reasonable explanation. She fell asleep holding Pete's hand dreaming of the time that she would feel all those wonderful thrills.

Vicki still felt disappointed when she remembered her expectations. It never had gotten much better. She got better at pretending to be satisfied, but those thrills never came. Vicki tried to fuck with Pete every chance she got. She read somewhere that a woman had to get used to her lover before she had orgasms. That didn't seem to work in her case though. The more she tried, the more frustrated she got. She finally had to go back to playing with her clit the way she used to do when she was in school.

Vicki shivered in the early morning light. She almost wished that Pete would wake up and find her using her fingers on her pussy. Maybe he'd be tempted to slap her hand away and do it to her himself.

Vicki's fingers twirled over her straining clitty. She flicked the erect button back and forth and her pussy flashed heatedly. Maybe she was a wicked girl for feeling her pussy with her fingers but she had to do something. The ache in Vicki's pussy got so bad sometimes, she thought she'd go crazy if she didn't have some way of taking care of it.

"Mmmmmmm," Vicki groaned. She spread her legs out widely so that her fingers would have plenty of room to work. She wanted to give her pussy a good come before Pete woke up. Maybe then she could be in a good mood to say goodbye to him.

Vicki's fingers swirled faster and faster. Her breath sputtered out in little hot gasps and the bed began to shake a little as her fingers picked up speed.

"Fuck me!" Vicki gasped. "Fuck me hard!"

Vicki didn't know what she was saying. She just knew that she wanted someone to fuck her. It didn't do any good to plead with Pete. She tried to imagine another man fucking her. A man like Hank, Stella's husband. Hank would be a good lover, Vicki was sure of that. Stella always looked very happy when Hank was home. Vicki was sure that Stella didn't have the problem she had with Pete. Vicki wished she knew Stella a little better. Then she could ask Stella some of the questions that were bothering her. She could ask her if it was normal to want as much fucking as she did.

Vicki thought about a nice stiff cock sliding into her nipping pussy. She rimmed the mouth of her pussy with one slim finger. Then she held her breath and plunged it in. It felt so wonderful that Vicki added another finger. Now there were two fingers squishing and thrusting into her creamy cunt. Still that wasn't as big as a cock. Vicki added a third finger and plunged that in too. That felt just right. With three fingers thrusting into her quivering cunt, Vicki could pretend that a nice big, stiff cock was fucking her to orgasm.

The straining bump of Vicki's clit tingled demandingly. Vicki reached down with her other hand and flicked her clitty. That made her fingers feel even better in her moist pussy. The harder she jiggled her clit, the harder her pussy nipped at the plunging fingers. Vicki closed her eyes and imagined that Pete was fucking her this way. If she had even half this much fun in bed with Pete, Vicki figured that she wouldn't be craving to fuck all the time.

Vicki rolled all the way on her back and tilted her pelvis up. She spread her knees and fucked her fingers all the way up her flooding cunt. Her clit pulsed and strained under her other hand.

Vicki's arms squeezed in against her tits. Her arms pressed up against the quivering mounds of flesh and made them thrust out in high cones. Her nipples swelled out as she watched, and jutted from the ends of her titties, red and pulsing.

"Aaaahhhhh!" Vicki moaned. Her asscheeks ground against the mattress as she moved her hips in tight little circles. That made her fingers plunge in even farther.

Vicki was so hot that juice squirted out around her deeply imbedded fingers. Her clitty felt like it was ready to explode and bunt into flame. She had never felt like this before. Maybe it was imagining what fucking could be like if Pete were another man. Maybe it was her thoughts of Hank that were making her so excited. Vicki knew that she had to get her hot pussy to come. She wouldn't be satisfied until the sweet waves tingled through her body.

Vicki felt the bed shake as her fingers twirled and fucked in her spasming cunt. Her ass rolled against the sheets and her other hand rolled and pinched at her clit with wild abandon. Vicki was going to come hard this time. She could feel the hot waves of pleasure building up in her pussy. She just hoped that she would have time before the alarm clock went off. She didn't want Pete to catch her with her fingers in her pussy. He would never understand something like this. Vicki could never, in a million years, explain the urges that filled her lusty cunt.

Vicki's knees started to tremble. They spread out wider and wider until they were almost horizontal with the bed. She felt like she was doing the splits when she was a cheerleader in highschool. It made her pussy easier to reach though. Vicki needed to have lots of room to sink her plunging fingers in her hot cunt.