Paul Gable: Beach girl in bondage

When Camey started twisting more actively on the mattress, digging in with her heels and hunching up against the young man, Brad pulled away. He rolled back, squatting in front of her, scratching his groin.

"You undress me, baby."

He stood up, spreading his legs apart yet keeping them close enough together so she could easily slide his bathing suit down over his knees.

With trembling fingers she hooked her thumbs around the top of the suit and pulled down. The swell of hot cockmeat inside bulged out as she inched the suit down over his hips. Camey could hardly breathe. She'd never done anything that had excited her like this before! And that swollen dick inside looked much bigger than anything she'd ever seen in the sex-education books. Could a man have so much prick? It looked as if his cock must weigh pounds! Holding her breath the young blonde lowered the garment slowly.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Camey jerked back a little with that cry when his huge cock bobbed up and out. It was so fat, so long, at least ten inches of throbbing dickmeat! And he was going to stick that thing in her? No, no! It was so thick across the head. That head or tip or whatever it was was bluish purple, with a texture like silk.

As she watched, the cock throbbed and grew even fatter. Camey nearly fainted with fear and excitement. Her loss of innocence was at hand, and the thought excited the hell out of her!

Camey tried to guess how wide that thing jerking in front of her face was. Two inches? More? She wasn't sure. All the girl knew was that his dick would probably tear her in two. Now as she swallowed hard and stared at his still-growing cock Camey began to wonder if she shouldn't try to get out of this apartment before it was too late.

"Like it, baby? Most chicks go nuts when they see it," Brad said proudly, his eyes slitting as he reached down and scratched his balls.

Camey watched the fat, blood-heavy cock bob back and forth lazily. A sharp and yet pleasant odor coming from Brad's hairy crotch was triggering something exciting between her legs, making her cunt juice even more than before.

"We can't… fuck," she whispered, her eyes growing wider as his dick lengthened by the second.

"Sure we can. You can take it, baby, take it all," he whispered back.

Camey started crawling backward on the mattress while Brad finished sliding off his bathing suit. In a second he was on his knees, smoothing his fingers over her flesh, reaching up and pushing her back down onto the mattress.

For a while nothing happened. Camey closed her eyes and shuddered, drinking in the wonderful feeling of Brad's fingers tracing circles over her body. When he came up to her cunt the young man stopped short of touching those glistening, swollen lips. He toyed with the outer curly hairs, pretending he was about to slide his fingers through that cuntal thicket, then backing off at the last possible second.

Camey was going mad with the teasing. She wiggled her shoulder blades against the mattress, bobbing her ass up and down, undulating her legs against the dirty lumpy mattress covering. She found herself saying things, whispering things that would have made her blush an hour ago. If only he'd touch her, do something to relieve the terrible pressure building up between her shivering white legs!

Then suddenly the girl felt his breath against her calves. He was licking her, smoothing his hot wet tongue over the backs of her legs while stroking her inner thighs with his fingers. The sensation was wild! Camey arched her back, rolling her head from side to side while clawing at the mattress cover. Bright lights popped in front of the moaning teen's eyes while her breathing became shallow and labored. Her tits jiggled like two bowls of jello. She was rocking her body slightly from side to side, holding onto the mattress as if letting go would send her flying into the ceiling.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Camey groaned as he edged his tongue higher and higher, leaving a wet trail of spit. He was going to touch her cunt with his lips and tongue! Camey knew it! Her mind whirled around faster and faster while her chest tightened so she could hardly breathe.

She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the light fixture overhead, her fingers working through the tangled black strands of hair on Brad's head. He was only inches away from touching her pussy. Oh, how could she take something like this? Camey just knew it would make her pass out with delight.

The suddenness of his mouth fitting tightly over her cunt and the invasion of his magic tongue into her juicy slit almost made the girl go into shock. Her body stiffened, then trembled as if someone had touched it with a live electric wire. She panted out obscenities, begging the young weightlifter to do things to her she'd only heard about in the school bathrooms.

"Oh fuck me, fuck me," the girl whimpered, clinging to Brad like a drowning kitten.

The big athlete only chuckled, pressing his fingers and thumbs against her warm, silky thigh flesh and spreading her legs farther apart.

Camey felt her cunt lips unstick and peel back while his tongue gently caressed the sensitive membranes. Brad was sliding deeper, his thick lips smoothing teasingly against her inner cunt lips. She could feel his front teeth gouging too, scraping against the super-sensitive flesh separating her inner and outer cunt lips.

The blonde teen was going wild, bouncing her ass crazily on the mattress, sliding her feet back and forth over the covering. Camey tugged at Brad's hair, almost yanking it out by the roots as she built toward her first climax with a man.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she whispered each time he stuck his tongue into her hot drooling hole. It was marvelous how he could flick his tongue in and out, in and out, back and forth, filling her cunt with it as if it were a tiny cock.

"Oh, man, hot, baby, hot and wet," Brad murmured, the vibrations of his voice rippling through her cunt.

It was so wonderful getting fucked by that tongue. His fingers were pinching her now, hurting and teasing the flesh of her thighs as her cunt bloomed wetly against his mouth. Without any control left Camey began squirming like a snake across the bed, hunching her glistening pussy against his mouth.

"You move your ass real nice," he whispered, pulling his face out of her cunt and starting to kiss her on the belly.

Camey let out a shuddering breath, relaxing a little when his tongue left her snatch for the moment.

The young man moved up higher, sucking on her nipples again while working his fingers around in her tight little cuntal mouth. When he moved higher still she could smell her cunt on his cheeks. She felt faint and flushed.

"Ready to fuck, baby? Man, I'm gonna drop my load right here if you don't let me in," he whispered, pulling back and inching his knees up against her upturned ass.

"No, I'm afraid, I really am. I swear I haven't… done this before," Camey whimpered in a tiny voice.

Brad wrinkled his forehead, studying her face for a second before curling his lips into a weak smile.

"Poppin' a fuckin' cherry," he said more to himself than to her, sniggering and shaking his head back and forth. "Ain't done somethin' like that in years."

The young man swallowed hard, inching his knees farther up until Camey felt them rolling her ass back. Something hard and stiff was pressing against her outer cunt lips. The electric shock of his dick touching her pussy made the girl cry out. She closed her eyes, her mouth a tight scar while a cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Camey sucked in a ragged breath, holding it while bracing herself for the initial entry.

"Oh please, don't hurt me," she begged between pants.

Brad said nothing, squeezing his asscheeks together and shoving down and forward. Camey felt her cunt lips flatten back as the slick cockhead moved through the tight pussy curls, up, touching her cunt, making the girl shiver with excitement, then back down again. He was playing with her, pushing his dick into her slick hole half an inch, dragging it back when he felt her pussy muscles start to work, then shoving it back in.