Norma Egan - The curious maid

"Nice," he said, "very nice. Now the rest of your clothes honey and don't take all day. It's

been years since I balled a virgin, and I'm a little impatient."

Michelle shuddered. She tried not to think of his stiffly erect cock, the biggest cock she'd ever seen, pressing cruelly into her untried cunt. It was going to hurt like hell-it Had to. But she'd made up her mind to go through with it. She had to keep her job. Trembling nervously she unzipped her shorts and drew them down.

"Now your panties," Ray said, watching her eagerly.

Michelle blushed continually as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slowly drew the garment down. Ray's eyes followed her progress, and when her little blonde muff was exposed, he moaned softly and drew closer to her. She almost tripped stepping out of her panties, she was so nervous.

"Come on over to the couch, doll," he said, taking her hand.

Michelle followed him, but she felt no excitement over the fact that she was about to have her very first fuck. She felt like crying, in fact. Ray Benton was NOT the man she wanted to take her virginity. She wanted Jay Sommers-or even good old familiar Kurt-but not this bearded stranger. Oh, damn it all, how had she gotten herself into such a mess?

"Jesus, you're beautiful," Ray murmured as he eased her down on her back.

She was, too, tall and slim and golden, her skin satiny and flawless. Her plump round tits stood straight up, the nipples taut and pink. Her small triangular bush glistened. Ray could hardly decide

where to touch her first, since he wanted to touch her all over. His eager prick drooled a big glob of juice that dropped onto Michelle's thigh. She squeaked and flinched.

"Hey, take it easy, honey," he laughed. "I'm not Jack the Ripper. I'm not gonna hurt you."

"Oh, yes you are," Michelle wailed, suddenly bunting into tears. "I'm a virgin-it HAS to hurt."

"Oh, I get it," Ray said. "Yeah, I see what's worrying you. Well, listen, sweetheart, even THAT doesn't have to hurt. Take my word for it. Only some kind of clod would just jump on you and stick it in. I'm gonna get you hot first, get you good and ready. Then it won't hurt, I promise."

Michelle didn't believe him, but she stopped crying, not wanting to make him angry. She was in enough trouble already. But silently she wondered how in hell she could take a cock that size and not feel pain. It was impossible. She'd just better resign herself to the pain, get it over with.

"Open your legs for me, baby," Ray said huskily.

Michelle obeyed, bracing herself for the pain. He'd said he wouldn't just jump on her and stick his cock in her, but there he was crawling between her thighs, his big stiff prick drooling and ready. He eyed her pretty pink slit and licked his lips in horny anticipation.

"Now just relax," he crooned. "This is gonna feel real good, Michelle, I promise. You'll really dig it."

Like hell, she thought.

She dosed her eyes and waited for the, pain to hit. First she felt a tickling sensation between her

thighs, and then he was using his fingers to part the golden-furred lips of her mons. She felt the cool air of the roam on her tiny tender clit. Then abruptly she felt something slick and hot and wet tickling her clit and dizzying pleasure washed over her.

"Oooooooo" Michelle squealed.

She heard Ray chuckle, and then the incredible pleasure continued, a wet warm lapping sensation all around her clit that somehow melted her whole body and made her moan for more. She hadn't know such physical ecstasy existed. She began to cream helplessly, her suddenly aroused cunt releasing a hot flood of juice.

"Ahbhhhh," Michelle moaned, "ahhhh, God, ahhhhh!"

She'd been holding her legs open grudgingly, only as wide as Ray had pushed them, but now she let them fall much farther apart. She opened her pussy wantonly to him, and the stunning pleasure in her clit increased. The slick wet thing flicked faster and faster on her aroused joy button, and she moaned hoarsely.

"Ohhhh, God, don't stop," she whined. "Ohhhh, it's good."

Well, he'd promised it wouldn't hurt-but this just couldn't be fucking. No way fucking wouldn't hurt at least a little. Michelle opened her eyes at last, curiosity overcoming her embarrassment. She looked down and saw that Ray wasn't fucking her at all-he was going down on her.

She blushed with pleasure and excitement. She'd really looked forward to getting her pussy eaten, and it was even better thaw she'd dreamed. She watched Ray's tongue, red and wet and gleaming,

as it flicked and lashed her tiny red clit. Christ, yes, she enjoyed that She'd have been happy to get her clit licked all night.

As she watched, Ray snuggled even deeper into her crotch and then pressed his lips against her moist erect clit. He somehow drew the tiny hot organ between his moist lips and began to suck on it. Michelle nearly rose through the roof, the pleasure was so intense.

"Eeeeeeee," she screeched.

She couldn't help that loud shrill exclamation of joy, and she was glad to note that the little room had sound-proofing tiles on the walls and ceiling. Good idea, because she knew she'd have to go on screaming and howling with pleasure as long as Ray sucked her clit. The licking had been fantastically good, but the sucking was even better.

"ohhhhh" she wailed, "so good. Yes, yes, eat mee!"

She was creaming uncontrollably by now, floods of hot steamy cunt juice running out to wet Ray's face and puddle on the couch. She couldn't stop that any more than she could stop the horny writhing of her body or the rosy flush of arousal that was spreading all over her silky skin. Ray hadn't lied to her in one respect-he was really getting her hot and ready.

He reached out blindly and found her legs and pushed them back till her knees bent. Michelle cooperated, bringing her knees back till they touched her tits. She was sure he had some other delicious surprise for her-and she was right. She felt his hair and beard tickling her inner thighs as he burrowed even deeper into her crotch, and then

a sudden devastating pleasure.

The most stunning pleasure she'd ever felt in her life-because Ray was working his thick wet tongue right into her cunt.

"0000000," Michelle wailed.

She arched her body upward to take it, wanting that slick hot thing just as deep as possible in her horny little hole. She'd had no idea that anything would feel good in there, but his tongue sure as hell did. She whined and creamed and moaned, while Ray panted and thrust-but he couldn't get his tongue in as deep as she wanted. Her hymen, a tough virgin barrier, stopped him after only an inch.

"We're gonna have to get rid of that thing," he sighed, raising his cream-soaked face from her pussy.

Michelle shuddered. She knew it would hurt terribly when he finally used his steel-hard prick to break through her hymen, but at least she felt more ready now. Ray's expert pussy eating had been a big help. In fact she had to admit to herself that she was ready to ball. She was so aroused, so hotly horny, that the prospect of pain didn't bother her any more.

Ray used the back of his hand to wipe her steamy juice from his face, and then, kneeling between her wantonly-spread thighs, he got a mischievous grin on his face. He seized her hand and brought it down to touch his fiercely erect cock. Michelle blushed but allowed him to rub her hand up and down the thick pulsing stalk of his prick.

"Hey, virgin," he laughed, "you ever touched

one of these things before?"

"Just once," Michelle admitted. "My fianc, got me to jack him off."

"Kid stuff," said Ray, "but it's kinda fun for openers. So you touched his cock, huh? Did you taste it?"

"No," Michelle gasped, blushing hard.

"Hey, honey, it ain't no sin," Ray laughed. "It's a far out thing to do, and I think you'd dig it. How about giving it a try?"