Paul Gable - Beach girl in bondage

"Uh, uh,uhhh!" Camey groaned with each teasing thrust. She started tightening her thigh muscles, hunching her drooling cunt up, pressing the bottoms of her feet hard against the mattress for better leverage.

The girl felt his cock brush against the tingling trigger of her clit again. Camey thought she was going to strangle from excitement as she babbled meaningless phrases to the big weight lifter.

Brad moved his hands down to her shoulders, holding her tight against the mattress, trying to keep her still while keeping up his teasing mini fucking motions.

"Don't tease me, oh, God, no, no, oh… ohhhhh!" Camey cried.

Brad pushed his fingers through her wet blonde hair, holding her face up as he kissed her passionately. Their mouths gurgled. Camey felt her spit mix with Brad's and ooze down her chin and cheeks. She felt happy, wild with a newly found sexual freedom. All the old taboos her mother and father had tried to instill in the panting young teenager exploded in a second.

"Uhhhh!" Camey groaned, her happiness tempered now with fear.

She felt him pushing forward with his hips. That hot, hard dick was starting to hurt. Brad had become tired of the teasing game, feeling his balls tighten and rise up against his crotch. His breathing was short and shallow, catching at times when a particularly powerful spasm shot through the girl's cunt and forced the tiny muscles to spasm and milk at his cockhead.

"Now, now," he panted.

"I'm afraid," Camey whispered in a tight voice.

She clung to his chest, feeling her nipples touching the curly, wiry hairs. Brad slipped one hand under her back. The young blonde teen felt so small writhing under him. Brad was dragging his cock back after having hunched it in two inches. Camey shivered, feeling her elastic cuntal walls shrink back to their original shape, touching one another as a flood of hot cunt juice streamed out of her hole.

"Ohhhhh, it's… it's sooooo weird!" Camey said as she felt her cunt stretch wide once more and the surrounding ring of muscles cramp tight. A shot of pain made the girl gasp and stiffen.

"Just take it easy, baby, take it easy," Brad breathed in her ear, stroking her tits gently while rocking his body back and forth.

Camey tried, concentrating on the pain and wishing it away. Slowly she felt the muscles rein. Brad's breathing, meanwhile, had become more regular. He'd passed a crisis, managing to keep his cock under control. The big man reached down and worked two fingers into her hot little hole, scraping the tender walls with his jagged fingernails. Camey cried out with short, tight little cries, bunching rapidly up and down, pistoning her thighs wildly while clawing at the big man's back.

"Yeah, in, baby, in," Brad whispered.

Camey felt his dick draw back, then slowly slide in on her hot, bubbly fuck oil. She shivered with the sexy feeling of her pussy being filled with cock, stuffed to the hilt with that fat hunk of dickmeat. After several seconds had passed Camey dared to move her hips, changing the angle her cunt made with Brad's cock. He was up to her cherry when her cuntal muscled spasmed again and tightened down on him. He stopped breathing, gasping and jerking up from her twisting body while digging his fingernails into her sides.

"Don't… do that," he managed to whisper.

"I can't help it," Camey said, modestly lowering her eyes. She'd managed to impress this man, this stud who'd probably fucked hundreds of women in this tiny, run-down beach flat.

In a moment the spasm had passed. The muscles softened, let go their hold. Brad was easing his cock back through the gushing hot folds of her cunt. He was going slow, very, very slow. Camey tensed, instinctively knowing he was getting leverage for the big thrust, the one that would tear through her cherry.

"I'm afraid," she said.

"It's gonna hurt for just a second," Brad panted, tensing his muscles while holding his cock at the throat of her pussy for a second. Then the girl felt his prick rush into her cunt.

"No, stop, no please, I'm not ready, I… ahhhhh!"

Camey had jerked her arms up, pressing her palms against his chest, trying to push him off. It was useless. Brad held her down tightly, pinning her to the mattress with his knees, chest and arms. She screamed as the pressure against her cherry increased. There was a tearing sensation followed by sharp jolts of pain that knocked the air from her lungs.

Camey tried to cry out again but found her vocal cords were paralyzed. Only rushes of air came from her opened mouth as Brad's cockhead ripped through her cherry and slid down into the dark, secret, velvety depths of her cunt.

Camey didn't know how long the two of them lay there quietly. He was regaining his breath, kissing her softly on the cheeks while stroking her thighs with both hands. Moving her thighs back and forth tentatively Camey felt his cockhead touching the bottom of her cunt. He was so deep inside her. She could sense the added heat inside her belly. She could hear the slick noises of his cock shaft sliding gently back and forth in a massaging motion. He was easing the throbbing pain with his cock.

Gradually, slowly, Camey felt more relaxed. The itchy ache that had nearly driven her mad before was starting to return, replacing the pain. The thought that so much cock was inside her made the girl dizzy with excitement.

"Hun now?" Brad asked, pulling his head up and looking at her.

Camey opened her eyes. The brutality she'd seen flicker in his eyes before he was gone. Now she could see concern mixed with sexual excitement.

"Just a little… not very much," she answered in a small voice.

One heavy ball nestled against one cheek of her ass. How good it was to know he was all the way inside her, his fat cock root stretching her cunt lips to the tearing point. Camey felt Brad searching around her stretched hole now with one hand, teasing her clit, pressing it down, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger until she thought she was going to piss from excitement.

"Ohhhhh yes, yes," she moaned. The girl had her arms around his neck again, hugging and kissing him, coming apart with the shivery flames burning in her cunt. Brad was holding himself very still.

"Ohhh man, you're hot and tight and fine," he whispered, rocking his hips from side to side.

Camey let out another shivery moan. How strangely exciting it was to feel his cock stirring her insides around as if it were a giant spoon. His fingers slid down until she felt them pressing into her soft asscheeks. Camey rocked her hips just to feel that fat cock digging against her cuntal walls again. Ohhh, how good it was, especially when Brad warned her not to do that too fast or she'd make him cum. Make him cum! The thought of it made her gasp with delight.

"Oh, oh, OH!"

Camey felt she couldn't keep still if someone had tied her up with barbed wire. She gasped again, moving her thighs from side to side, rolling her ass back, then bunching forward, swallowing up those thick inches of throbbing dickmeat. How wonderful, how exciting to feel that big cock gouging hotly inside her cunt. Brad was going wild, clawing her, hammering his dick home again and again.

"Uhhhhhh, nooooo!" Camey cried. She felt a whirling ball of sexual hunger in her belly, taking over every sensation in her body. He was moving his hands all over her body, smoothing the callused fingers over her cunt lips, pinching her clit, moving them back up to her stiff nipples and rolling them back and forth until the blonde teen begged him to stop.

"Ahhhhhh!" Camey cried.

She almost went mad, drooling and tossing her head from side to side. He fucked in and out without mercy, the veins in his forehead sticking out and throbbing while sweat dripped down onto the girl's flushed cheeks. His hips pistoned up and down, his thighbones hammering against hers.