Robert Jenkins: Sisters in bondage

The boy's finger slipped into her cunt. "Oooooohhhhhh, Jim," May sighed.

They were bath standing in front of her house, trying to say goodbye after their first date, but it was hard. They lingered, kissing at first then Jim's hands began to roam.

"God, you've got beautiful tits!" he panted as his fingers molded themselves around the soft mounds. The girl's nipples hardened, thrusting against his palms through the thin material of her blouse.

"Kiss me again, Jim," she begged, pressing her body demandingly against his. Their lips met. Their bodies strained together, his hands still digging into her tits. The air whistled through their nostrils as they began to breathe faster and faster.

Jim slipped one hand inside May's blouse. It was a tight fit, but he managed to worm two fingers underneath her well-filled bra, pinching the rock-hard nipple.

May's panting grew louder. She raised one leg, clamping it around Jim's strong young body. Her cunt pushed hard against his thigh, grinding slowly as the aroused girl rocked her hips slowly, lewdly, back and forth.

May sensed the bulge in the front of Jim's pants. The thought of his cock, slowly hardening, inflamed her. She began to rub her hand over his crotch.

"Oh, Jesus… take it easy!" Jim moaned. His cock lurched in his pants as May's hand pressed directly down on top of it. It began to harden so quickly, it felt as though it was going to break, being so tightly trapped.

"Let me feel it," May panted. Her fingers were already busy with his fly, pulling down his zipper. She reached inside.

"Uuuuhhh," Jim grunted as the girl's cool fingers wrapped eagerly around his hardening cock shaft. He flinched as she worked it out through the opening, grazing the tender tip against his zipper.

"It's so big," May said wonderingly. She began pumping on the swiftly lengthening rod until it jutted starkly out from Jim's open fly. Her soft fingers barely wrapped around the huge, thick shaft.

"T-Take it easy," Jim stammered. He knew May Anders was one of the hottest chicks to have ever graduated from the local high school, but Jim couldn't believe this was actually happening to him. On their first date. Her hand tugging at his naked cock while he had a handful of sweet tit.

The boy thought his cock was going to burst. Electric tremors ran down the pulsing shaft, deep into his balls. He wished she wasn't jerking on it so hard, because she was going to make him come. If he came at all, he wanted it to be inside her cunt.

Her cunt! Jim could feel the soft mound pressing eagerly against his thigh. He knew there was nothing between it and him but a short skirt and a pair of flimsy panties.

As Jim reached jerkily down toward her cunt, May realized he was almost ready to shoot off. She too wanted his cum up inside her cunt and his cock sunk deep into its smouldering depths.

May moved back a little so that Jim's hand could reach up under her skirt. She trembled as his fingernails trailed up the insides of her velvety thighs, heading for her crotch.

The panting young brunette opened her thighs, standing spraddle-legged. Jim's hand was only an inch from her cunt now. One knuckle sank into moist softness, pressing against her pussy lips through her passion-soaked panties.

"Mmmmmnnnnn," May sighed. Her eyes closed dreamily. For a moment she stopped pumping Jim's rock-hard cock. A hot wave of feeling coursed through her nubile young body.

"Stick your finger up my cunt!" she begged. Her hips were grinding forward, thrusting hungrily toward Jim's hand. Jim stared at the excited girl. His legs were shaking as she rhythmically squeezed his throbbing cock.

"Ow!" May yelped as Jim worked one fingertip under her panties. He had accidentally pulled a few tendrils of her curly pussy hair.

Then his finger was in her slit, gilding hotly up and down the slippery trench. His fingernail grazed her clit. "Oh!" May quivered. She tried to spread her legs as much as possible to open herself up to his probing finger.

The hard digit finally found her cuntal opening. "Uunnnhhhh," May sighed as she felt her pussy-hole invaded. Jim thrust in deep, inch by inch, until his finger was sunk in all the way to the last knuckle.

"Oohhhh… fuck me with your finger… finger fuck me hard," she moaned. Her hips were jerking forward, impaling her cunt on Jim's eagerly thrusting finger.

"You're hot… hot as hell inside," he panted. Her slippery cunt juices were running down into his palm. He loved the tight slippery feel of May's twat. Jesus! He thought. In another minute I'm gonna have my cock stuck up in there!

Or so he thought. May was humping wildly. Her cunt throbbed and twitched with pleasure as Jim's finger flashed in and out of her cunt. Overcome with passion, she started pumping hard on his cock again. Her slender fingers flew up and down the rubbery shaft.

"Not so hard… Not so hard!" Jim panted. Oh, God! She was going to make him come! With his finger stuck up her snatch and her hand pulling at his pud, there was no way he could hold back. A wasted shot!

"What… What's the matter, Jim?" May asked. The boy's finger suddenly popped out of her cunt. He groaned, trying to pry her hand from his shuddering cock.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh… God!" he yelped. "I… I'm coming!"

"Oh, no!" May wailed. Now she knew she had been too eager. She considered pulling her hand away from Jim's swollen cock, but realized it was far too late. It jerked and shuddered in the tight circle of her finger.

So, she decided to give Jim the best ride possible. She reached down with her other hand and squeezed his balls right through his pants, while she continued pumping on his cock.

"Uuuuugghhhaaarrrggghhh!" Jim groaned. May felt the first hot jet of sperm squirt past her fingers. It splattered onto her skirt. "Hey… Take it easy!" she yelped, trying to direct the gushing stream. Finally she capped one hand over the knobby tip, feeling the slippery liquid jet into her palm. Thick strings of semen dripped down onto the ground, some of it hitting the legs of Jim's trousers.

Then his spewing rod was empty, slowly shrinking in her hand. Regretfully, May gave the depleted organ a final squeeze, and stuffed it back into Jim's pants. She leaned down to clean her hands on the damp grass.

"Jeez… I'm sorry," Jim said. May's whole manner indicate disappointment. She had so been looking forward to getting fucked.

"That's okay. It was really my fault," May sighed. "I just got a little too carried away."

Then she brightened; "Can you get it up again?" she asked. Jim was embarrassed. He wasn't used to girls who talked so brazenly about fucking.

"Well… sure. But it'll take a little while."

"Good! Let's go out back… to the shed…"

Suddenly the calm night was shattered by a snarling heavy voice, calling from inside the house. "May!" it bellowed. "Get your ass inside."

"Oh, Jeez… it's your old man!" Jim blurted. He started to edge away from May.

She looked scornfully at the boy. "Are you scared of him?"

"You bet. Anybody with any brains is scared of Harry Anders."

Jim was edging away. "Uuh," he started, "see you later, May."

"You just don't have any guts, Jim," May said acidly, hands on hips. But Jim was already out of the yard.

"May! Am I gonna have to come out there and get you?" her father yelled. A look of hate crossed the girl's face. Hate and stubborness. She considered telling the old bastard to go to hell. But when she thought of the consequences, all of them painful, she decided not to.

Many people were afraid to stand up to Harry Anders. May was not one of them. She had been born with more than a normal amount of courage. And although her father beat her savagely each time she defied him, the eighteen-year-old girl's spirit was still intact.