Jane Fox: The new neighbors

Rod noticed her gasp of shock. It seemed as if he could read her mind. "Don't worry, honey. It's not too big for you. Your pussy's gonna be just right for my big cock. You'll see!"

Connie shivered. She didn't think it was possible that his huge prick would ever fit into her tight cunt. She supposed it would, though. Rod would know. He had probably done this lots of times before.

Connie almost laughed at herself. Instead of being jealous, the thought that Rod had probably fucked many girls gave her courage. She hated to think of what it would be like if neither of them knew what they were doing. It was better this way. This way Rod could teach her all the wonderful parts of sex that she had been reading about.

Connie licked her lips. Then she smiled seductively. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she teased. "Your wife is horny!"

Rod laughed. He slid into bed and tossed the sheet back. He gazed at every inch of her curved, lush body and then be began caressing her. His wife was a damn attractive piece of ass!

Rod noticed the trim size of her waist, the curve of her swelling hips, the round globes of her silky asscheeks as they nestled against the sheet. He felt how satiny smooth her skin was and how hot she felt against his exploring hand.

He caressed her tits, stroking the nipples lightly until she squealed in joy. Then his hands moved down, down to her fluffy beaver. His strong fingers wound in and out of her silky pussy hair and then dipped deeper to lightly stroke her soft, wet cunt.

"Aaaaaaaaah," she breathed. She loved this. It wasn't new to her. They had done this before, but this time she knew that their caresses would go all the way. Tonight they would do everything she had dreamed of on all those other frustrating nights. Tonight she would get fucked and she was going to love it!

Connie felt the hot waves of lust ripple through her body. She felt his fingers curling around her pussymound and dipping into her hot cunt. They slid over her slippery pussylips with a slick, wet sound.

"Oh, God!" she gasped. She raised her hot cunt off the bed. She wanted to make it easy for him to touch her. She opened her thighs as wide as they would go and felt his finger rub right over her pulsing, straining cunt.

"Ooooooh! Do it to me, Rod," she moaned. "Make me come, darling. Make me come!"

Rod's hard cock throbbed. He could feel the heat rushing to his full nutsacs. She knew exactly how to turn him on. Somehow those naughty words of sex seemed so damn exciting when she said them. Maybe it was because she was so innocent. He knew that she had never said anything like that to any other man. It made his cock swell to giant proportions and beg and jerk to get into her cunt.

Rod smoothed his finger a little deeper along her wet cuntslit. He flicked the hard little nub of her clit, batting it back and forth to the rhythm of her delighted sighs. Then he touched her pussylips, feeling their firmness, their slippery warmth. She had the hottest pussy he had ever felt before. It was hotter than any of the other girls he had fucked. It seemed to light on fire every time he got near it.

Connie sighed deeply. Rod's hand felt so delicious slipping over her hot, wet cunt. She could hardly wait to feel his cock.

Rod could feel her hot pussy drip with juice. Connie was always wet like this. She got more turned on than anyone he had ever played around with before. All he had to do was to get near her pussy and she was dripping cunt-juice. Right now she was drenching his fingers. Her pussy felt like it had been oiled it was so smooth and wet.

Rod pushed his finger right at the entrance to her wet cunt. He wiggled the tip and pushed it in as far as it would go. She gasped in shock.

"No! That hurts!" she wailed. "That's my cherry."

It sure was her cherry and it was going to be hard to pop.

He sighed deeply. He supposed that it would take all night to pop her cherry. Then he'd have to spend the next week comforting her. For the first time, he understood the men who said that popping a virgin just wasn't worth the trouble.

Connie wiggled a little closer to him. She shoved her pussy against his finger again. "Do it to me," she whined. "Go ahead, darling. Fuck me and pop my cherry! Then we can have a little fun!"

Rod almost fell over in shock. He couldn't believe his ears. Here he had been expecting trouble and it turned out that Connie was as eager as he was to get down to the fun of fucking. She wanted that cherry out of the way just as much as he did, maybe even more.

She felt his hard cock nudge her hip. She gasped at the hard, hot feel of it. She reached out and grasped it gently at first and then firmly, feeling her fingers curl around it like she had been practicing this all her life. She liked the feel of Rod's huge prick. It was stiff and hot and it felt like power. Her breath caught in her throat and she let her blind senses carry her on.

She ran her fingers over the soft, swollen cockhead. She felt the smoothness of his skin and how tightly it was stretched. Her finger tip quickly dipped into his glands-hole and then out again. His whole cockhead was hot.

She ran her fingers lightly down the prick shaft, feeling all the veins and ridges. It felt powerful and stiff, like a pole of flesh ready to batter away at her cherry.

Finally she reached his balls and she ran the tips of her fingers over the swollen nutsacs. They rippled under her touch. They felt heavy and huge swinging between his legs. She cupped them in her hand and squeezed gently.

"Jesus!" Rod exploded. He couldn't believe the practiced way that Connie was playing with his cock. At first he thought that she might have been lying when she said that she had never played with a cock before, but her innocent fascination couldn't be faked. She was enthralled with his prick. One look at her radiant face and he could tell the she adored it. He felt it jerk and throb in her hand.

Rod didn't know how much longer he could stand her gentle caresses. The feeling of her lightly stroking fingers on his balls almost made him shoot his load into her hands. He had to pop her cherry though. He couldn't come yet. He still had work to do.

Rod increased his caresses on her hot pussy. His fingers slipped over the sensitive furnace of her pussy eagerly, seeking out the little secret places and touching them gently. He ran his fingertip over the tip of her hard little love button and circled around and around it. He felt her quiver beneath him and her pussy gushed floods of creamy cunt-juice. He knew that she was about ready to come.

"Oooooh, darling!" she squealed, arching her pussy up into his hand. "Oooooh, honey… do it to me, honey! Get me hot. Pop my cherry! Do it soon, darling! Soon!"

Rod heard her gasp for air. Then he heard her hold her breath, barely moving. She was waiting for the hard push of his cock in her tight virgin pussy. She was all ready.

Rod didn't want to rush things. He wanted to make sure that Connie was as hot as she could get before he drove his prick all the way into her virgin cunt.

Connie grasped his hard prick a little more firmly. She moved her hand up and down his hard shaft, feeling the skin move under her fist. The faster she did it, the faster his cock jerked. She knew that she was jacking him right because he moaned and groaned in pleasure.

"Ooooh, baby! How did you know how to do that, you wonderful girl! Oh! I love it, honey! It feels so good when you pump it up and down like that! Do it a little harder, honey, harder. That's it!"

Connie grinned. At least she had learned how to do one thing to give her husband pleasure. He loved the way she was jacking his cock. She let one hand slip to his balls. She cupped and squeezed them gently while she continued to jack him with the other hand.

"Oh! Jesus, honey! That's perfect! Aaaaaah! That's so good, darling! Aaaaaah!"