John Friday: Family in chains

"Then go stick it on the stove… or better still, wiggle it up old Silas' ass. Maybe that'll wake him up."

Melissa could only think. Christ… I don't want to be anywhere around when he wakes up.

Wes hurled her roughly aside. Her chain clattered as she spun across the earthen floor. She tripped over Silas' crumpled form and crashed down on top of him with an anguished cry of frustration.

Babs moaned softly, missing the warm pull of Melissa's lips and the thrusts of her wiggling tongue. She slid her hands down from the taut tones of her tits to the wet golden slit of her cunt.

She spread her pussy lips with two fingers, teasing them apart. Then she worked the middle finger of her right hand into her narrow cunt gash.

"Aaaahhhh!" she cried. But it wasn't the same. Without the damp warmth of Melissa's hungry mouth, she felt a sudden chill in her pussy.

Wes grinned, crouching between her spread legs, stroking his cock while he watched her pump her finger in and out of her cunt. "That's it, honey… spread that little pink pussy of yours and get it ready. I'll bet you've never felt a cock as big as this before."

"I-I've never felt one at all."

"You're shitting me!" Wes couldn't imagine a girl so lithe and sexy keeping her cherry past the age of ten.

"No, I'm not kidding. Yours will be the first…"

"Hhhhooo, damn! That Silas will crap his pants full when he learns that!"

The battle for this doll-like little blonde had made his heart race, pumping hot blood hard into his cock. Now that he knew she was cherry, it throbbed hotter still.

"I had no idea a cock could be so big," Babs said in a weak voice. "I've held my boyfriend's in my hand… but, but…"

"Be glad it's me that won, then. Silas has a cock a mite bigger still."

"Ooooh, grruuungh."

"Don't you worry none. By the time he wakes up, I'll have that little cunt of yours nicely broken in." He leaned down and rubbed the thick, bulging head of his cock between the lips of her cunt. Babs still held the outer lips of her pussy apart, but her fingers trembled now.

"Huunnnngh!" she gasped.

His cock was so much thicker and hotter than Melissa's tongue. And it made a probing finger feel like nothing at all. When it rubbed up and down on the nub of her clit, she thought she might faint from the searing sharp pain.

"How you want my cock put in? Fast or slow?" Wes grinned, waiting for her reply. It didn't matter what she said, he had already decided what he'd do.

"I-I-I don't know. I told you, this is my first time."

"Yeah, well… then it's gonna hurt some no matter how we go about it. Slow, that hurts a little bit for a long time." He pressed his cockhead down into the mouth of her cunt. "But if it goes in fast… well that hurts like your little pussy is being ripped in two, but only for a little while."

Babs blinked and stirred uncomfortably. She could already feel his big prick knob pulsing, spreading her tiny inner cunt lips.

"I think fast! Uuunnngh, I know how much it's going to hurt… but if it's only for a little while…"

"Right!" Wes pushed his cock in the smallest fraction of an inch that he could. His muscles tensed and his teeth clenched. He wanted to prolong the pleasure of popping her cherry.

"Uaaggghhh!" Babs slammed her head back, writhing against the silver-gray fur, loving the soft tingle she felt beneath her, but hating the slow, hot stabbing force that pushed into her curd. "Fast," she pleaded. "Oh, please – get it over with!"

"Sure, honey… like, this?" Wes drew back, his muscles flexed and trembling.

"Yes! Oh, yes!"

"Heh, heh, heh…" He gave her just a little twitch of prick with each chuckling sound.

"You bastard!" Babs was onto his game now. In a strange way, she actually enjoyed it. He could have made her a woman long before this – but she still teetered on the brink. She felt the tight, fearful clenching of her cunt, and at the same time, she felt the restless surging of her fast-developing womanhood.

"You really don't want to fuck fast, do you?"

"N-n-no. Uuumnngh. Push your cock in real slow. I love the way it makes my pussy twist and squirm."

"Yeah, I like that too." She felt so tight and slithering hot, that he could hardly stand it. "Huuunnngh!"

"What's that?" Babs winced, and tears poured from the corners of her eyes.

"That's your cherry. It's a skinny little piece of flesh, that stands between being a woman or a girl."

Babs shuddered anxiously as the pressure on her cherry increased. "Grunngghhh, go slow. God, it hurts! Huuuunnngh, it hurts already! Ease off… oh, please!"

"Sure, honey." Wes drew back, "Any way you want it."

"Ssslllooow," she moaned. "Veeerrrryyy slow!"

"Huuunnngh!" He lunged down on her with all his weight.

Her cherry strained and popped before she even knew it was gone. She felt the tube of her cunt swell as it never had before. His long, stabbing prick sank to the root, and she gave a wild, shrill scream when his weight came down on her writhing body.

"Oooh! Ooohhhh! Ooooooooooh!" Babs gasped and tried to recover her senses. Sparking signals shot to her brain from nerves that had never been used before. "You're killing me!"

"No, baby – the hurt is all in your head. Your pussy loves it. I can feel that little fuckhole trying to figure out what to do."

Her pussy relaxed a little. Parts of her narrow fuck tube that had strained to the ripping point somehow managed now to loosen. Others clenched in mad passion, squeezing on his cock.

"Hhhhoooo, yes. It feels better already! I-I really do like your cock. I mean, even in my mind!" It was exciting to be a woman after waiting so long, after playing silly games with young boys.

"It's all over," she said thankfully.

"Oh, shit no… we're just getting started." Wes drew his cock back and cased into her pussy again. She gave a tense grunt. Going in and out, his thick cock raked across the frayed edges of her cherry. She cringed.

He pumped faster, and watched the girl cringe, gritting her teeth. The rapid, in-and-out motion of his big cock threw her into a turmoil of pleasure and pain. It hurt so much at first that she wanted to scream, but her lips could only quiver and release little moans.

Wes built up a lot of furious energy during the struggle with his brother. That was all coming out now. His body ached from the vicious punches he'd taken, and his ears still rang from getting hit with those two damn pot lids. But feelings of raw desire soon overpowered the discomfort, and he knew it would soon be the same for the little blonde.

"Aaaahhhhh!" she cried, and she arched to meet his grinding cock thrusts. He fucked into her upraised cunt and pressed her down again. Both gave fierce grunts as their bodies dashed and twisted together.

With all his weight on her, Babs could feel nothing at all. When he reared back again, she gasped with relief. Then his cock stabbed in, and she felt a searing bolt of pain. She shivered violently and began a sing-song wail.

It felt like her dive into the icy cold mountain lake – a brutal, almost heart-stopping shock at first, then cool pleasure, and finally, a rush of joy.

"Fuck me!" Babs cried. "Oh, Wes… fuck me good. Make me now!"

Melissa had almost brought her to the climax her body craved. Now Wes was doing the same thing, but more. Babs felt her nerves tingle in anticipation. Her pulsing cunt gripped his cock and rippled up and down his long prickshaft.

"Hunnngh!" he groaned, closing his eyes. For a young girl who'd never fucked before, she was really working his cock around. He felt the sleek, taut waves gripping his cock, pulling on it. Suddenly he tensed. "Aaaggghhhh!"

He looked so stricken that Babs thought somehow she might have hurt him terribly. But she couldn't see how that could be. His eyes got all glassy, and he roared and stabbed his cock to the root, twisting and writhing on her blonde pussy mound.