Norma Egan - Daddy_s bad girl

Again it was as if he read her thoughts. "That's enough for tonight," he said firmly. "I think I've proved my point."

He had, indeed. On that night and the nights tat followed, Rick proved to Judy that he could bring her exquisite pleasure without endangering her precious virginity. She came to trust him completely. More than that, she came to love him. She wanted no other man, ever. And when she knew that, she wanted him to have her body in the most intimate way. But she couldn't bring herself to say it. It was Rick who made it possible.

One evening he said, "Judy, you know what you told me about saving it for your husband? Well, what if that was me?" He saw unreserved consent in her eyes, and he kissed her and went on: "We'll get married, Judy, but it might not be for a few years yet. I have to finish school and find a job that will support both of us – and kids, too. I know your feelings, and if you still want to wait till we're married, then that's how it'll be."

"No, Rick," Judy smiled, surprised and delighted with her own boldness. "I've made a decision, too. I want you. Now."

He gawked. "Judy! You're sure?"

In reply she gently laid her hand on his crotch, again surprising herself. Through his jeans, she could feel the long, stiffening line of his cock. It frightened her a little to know that that huge thing would soon be in her, but she knew her decision was the right one.

Rick understood her gesture. With a delighted smile, he sprang to his feet and shucked his dotes with no trace of embarrassment. There wasn't much to remove, just jeans and sweatshirt and sandals. Judy found herself blushing but gawking, too. She had never seen a man naked before, and she was overcome by the splendor and power of his body. Everything about it, from broad shoulders to taut belly to matted chest hair, excited her terribly. She took one quick glance at his long, white, semi-erect prick – she'd never seen one of those, either – but no more. She was still a little frightened of it.

Rick then deftly removed Judy's clothes, too, and stood back to look at her. "You have a beautiful body, Judy," he said, very simply and frankly, with no trace of lewdness.

"So do you," she found herself admitting.

He smiled, then knelt beside her and spread her legs. Judy felt panic. He saw it in her face and quickly told her, "Don't worry. Just a little preliminary I think you'll like."

He caressed her tiny brown snatch. Judy wondered what he was going to do. No one had ever touched her there before, although several men had tried. She didn't understand why men wanted to touch that particular place. Now Rick knelt between her legs and dipped his head to kiss her soft, curly cunt hairs. She felt his gentle fingers parting the furry lips, exposing her fat little clit. She felt dreadful embarrassment – then a sudden shock of pleasure as his hot, wet tongue tip nudged her small bud. My God, what a sensation! She hadn't dreamed it was possible to feel so good! He began circling her aroused clit swiftly with his tongue, making it swell and stiffen, and Judy moaned, arched her back to feed him more pussy, and felt her cunt… its cream. He understood her movements and noises, slipped his hands under her small ass, and brought her up higher to him. His firm lips fastened around her cunt, tugging it teasingly, milking it, while inside his tongue worked as fast as ever on the sensitive tip.

"Oh, my God, Rick!" groaned Judy. "What are you doing to me? I feel so-so…" She didn't know what.

He paused to reply. "I know, baby. I'm glad I can make you feel that way. Hang on, I'll do it some more."

His mouth fastened on her cunt again, and Judy gave herself up completely to the blinding pleasure of his sucking. Her cunt creamed abundantly, and she realized now that this was Rick's aim, to make her hot and ready for him. In less than a minute she was ready enough to scream. She seized Rick's hair, tugged at it, signaling her urgent need.

As he crawled up to lie beside her, Judy moaned, "I want you now, Rick! Right now!"

He kissed her. "Soon. First I want you to meet the fellow who's going to do the job."

He took Judy's hand and laid it on his cock. At the first touch, she flinched, then steadied herself. Nothing wrong with touching him there, after all. It was part of him, a very vital part. Timidly her hand opened, felt the hot, stiff meat. She curled her fingers around the shaft. It felt very thick in her hand, silky and smooth. She liked it, began petting it.

"Ummmm," murmured Rick, "nice…"

His fingers found her cunt. He took possession of it, drawing it between his fingers and gently tugging and kneading it. It felt wonderful, and again she experienced the tight creaming of her cunt. She explored his prick more boldly, testing the slick juicy glands, the thick base, and the nest of coarse curls from which it sprang. She touched his balls, finding them firm and fat and protected by wiry hair. Something prompted her to return her hand to his cock and made a nest for it out of her fist, to begin pumping it gently. Rick sighed. She felt his wet glands nosing into her palm and knew that he liked what she was doing. She kept it up, letting his creaming cock fuck gently in her fist, and Rick responded by milking her cunt faster. Their breathing quickened and they began to work their hips in time with each other's busy hands.

Suddenly Rick pulled away from her. His face was flushed and excited, his voice a little husky. "Now, Judy!" he cried. "It has to be now!"

She was a little frightened at his hungry urgency, but she did not protest. She wanted to give herself completely to the man she loved, and now she would have the chance. She lay still, though trembling inside, as Rick crawled eagerly between her legs and lowered himself onto her. It was very strange to feel a man's hairy legs between her thighs. Even stranger, and more frightening, was to feel his painfully hard cockhead butting blindly against her tender vulva. She stiffened, and Rick held still.

"Sorry, sweetheart," he whispered, his breath hot against her neck, "I guess I'm a little too eager. I'll try to be more gentle."

"Darling," cried Judy, "don't pay any attention to me! I'm being stupid!"

"No, you're not," replied Rick. "You know it hurts a girl the first time. You have every right to be nervous. Believe me, Judy, I don't want to hurt you, and I'll make it as easy as lean. But there will be some pain."

Judy caressed his hair. "I know," she said soothingly. "I'm ready for it." But was she, really?

The only thing that conquered her panic now was the deep desire to give Rick pleasure. Her own lust had vanished.

"Baby." Rick kissed her, then reached down, seized his cock, and maneuvered the bulbous, creaming head to rest in the moist indentation of Judy's cunt mouth. She forced herself to go limp, sensing that it would be easier that way. He pushed, pushed again, but nothing happened.

"Damn," he muttered. "I was hoping there'd be less of a hymen." Silence for a moment, and then he said urgently, "Honey, I'm going to have to push pretty hard to get in. It'll be worse than I thought. Do you want me to stop?"

His thoughtfulness deeded her. She loved him, and he was going to have her if it took all night! "No, Rick," she smiled. "Do it. I want you. I'm ready."

"Okay, here goes."

Rick jammed his cock into her cunt mouth with all his strength behind it. Judy screamed as she felt an awful tearing, then the abrupt and unaccustomed at stuffing of her cunt. His enormous, fat prick was halfway up her, and she felt as if she would burst.

"Oh, honey!" Rick cried. "I'm sorry! But the wont is over, believe me!"

"It's all right, Rick!" she cried, turning her face to hide her tears. "Please, go ahead."

Rick held her tightly and began to fuck her in slow, gentle strokes. Judy was half numb with shock now, and she felt neither pain nor pleasure, only the strange new sensation of having her virgin cunt invaded by a man's cock. She felt it ease steadily upward to none her womb, then withdrawing and preparing another assault. She felt his bloated, tickling balls between her thighs. She could tell by his steady moaning and trembling that he was enjoying himself immensely, and she was glad for him. But she felt none of the wild joy she'd expected.