Ted Leonard - Turned on virgin

Chuckling evilly, Leroy's dark eyes burned into this twisting, choking, screaming girl as he lustfully forced her pussy to take his oversized cock. The huge head of it wedged into her tight canal, almost ripping the inner folds of her tender cunt flesh.

He tore her tight fists away from his chest where they were pushing at him, and he pinned them to the floor above her thrashing head. Cindy's eyes rolled in her head. Her tits strained to the breaking point. And her cunt ached as Leroy slowly but determinedly urged inch upon inch of his massive cock into her belly.

As the huge cock penetrated ever deeper into her cunt, Cindy's pretty head twisted back and forth dreamily, her lovely features twisted up with pleasure-pain. When half his cock was in her, her pussy was filled, but Leroy pressed on, determined to totally fuck this hot young bitch. Grunting against her pubic tightness, he urged another full inch of his cock into her.

"Uh!" Cindy choked, and her body tensed up in pain.

Leroy paused, waited, enjoyed the feel of her cunt writhing on his prick.

Cindy's eyes were closed now, and her mouth was wide open, gulping air. Her pretty tits were heaving against Leroy's chest. Then her cunt muscles relaxed a little – the moment Leroy was waiting for. Gritting his teeth, digging his toes into the carpet, he shoved the full length of his cock into her hole.

Cindy's scream was louder and more piercing than the train's whistle. Her whole body jerked and whipped and then shuddered violently with quivers very much like death throes. She passed out from sheer ecstasy.

That didn't slow Leroy down any. He hadn't fucked many young women, and never a chick as young as Cindy, and he intended to enjoy it thoroughly before he was finished with her. Half-crazed with lust, he embraced Cindy's limp body and fucked the hell out of her sweet cunt.

Cindy came to – slowly, moaning hotly – and with consciousness, body control resumed. Her lashes fluttered, her pink tongue licked at her lips, and when her eyelids at last lifted, her blue eyes were as hazy as an opium eater's. All she could think about was Leroy's cock.

"Ewww, it's in me," she laughed deliriously. "You did it. It's all in me. All of it. Ohhh, what a cock! Ohh, it's marvelous! Ewww, fuck me, fuck me!"

Leroy chuckled lustily and grabbed her hands in his. "Wrap your legs around me," he said. Cindy obeyed and he carefully – like a practiced acrobat – got to his knees, then up onto his feet.

Cindy's lithe young body was arched backwards her soft hair brushing the floor, her ripe tits taut, her pussy impaled on his stiff, thick pole. Holding her hands tightly, Leroy began dancing around the small room, the joggling of which made Cindy's cunt bounce on and suck his imbedded cock. Thrills shot though her as Leroy whirled her round and round, jouncing her on his cock, ramming her womb.

"Ohhh, Mama! Ohhhh, Mama!" Her mother had told her that sex could make a girl lose control of herself but she never told her that sex could be so devastatingly thrilling and delicious. "Ohhhh," she moaned, coming on the giant cock. She was laughing, fucking, writhing, digging her heels into Leroy's buttocks to keep his cock deep in her pussy. His splashes of hot come only increased her pleasure and made her cunt come and come and come.

When his prick finished shooting its load, Leroy lowered Cindy onto the long seat near the window and withdrew his spent prick. He sat near her feet to catch his breath.

Cindy leapt from the seat and threw herself between his thighs. She fondled his big nuts and, lifting his hunk of meat, she started lapping the thick base of his cock, licking away their combined fuck-juices. She smiled and cooed, "If I do this, you'll get hard again and you can fuck me some more."

She had fervently resumed her licking when she heard a voice calling, "Placeton, Placeton, all out for Placeton."

"Oh!" Cindy cried, jumping to her feet. "That's where I get off! You made me forget I was even on a train! Oh! Goodbye. I mean, thank you. I mean… ohhh, I don't know what I mean!"

Leroy reared back with deep-throated laughter as the girl quickly got into her dress and pranced out of the compartment.

Five minutes later, looking fresh and rosy, Cindy climbed down from the train and made her way to the depot. Her pretty legs seemed somewhat bowed, and she walked rather stiffly.

Sex is fun, Cindy decided as she sat between her aunt and uncle on the road to their farm. Here she was, seventeen and sexy – still buzzing from the big man's fucking – with hard, jutting tits she now knew were luscious magnets for attracting men, and a juicy little cunt capable of fucking even the biggest cock. Her half-naked tits, she noticed, were attracting her uncle, and her active imagination was already wondering what it would be like to fuck him. He was a nice old guy whom Cindy had seen looking at her lewdly in the past. He'd always looked away when he saw her noticing. But he wasn't looking away now, and his interest made Cindy's young cunt moisten with excitement.

"Look there," her aunt pointed. "Remember the Barnett place? They fixed it up nicely, don't you think?"

Cindy had absolutely no interest in the Barnett place – or any other place for that matter – except the place between her uncle's legs. But the subject was opportunity knocking.

"Ohh, how nice," Cindy cooed as they passed by and, feigning great interest, she twisted on the seat to see better, thereby giving her enamored uncle an unobstructed and prolonged view of her ripe young tits and a lot of her legs as she curled and stretched them. When she faced front again, she noticed the big bulge in his pants leg, and she smiled to herself, cock teasing, for Cindy, was fast becoming a fine art, and a means to cunt-splitting fun and pleasure.

When the car pulled in between the old farmhouse and the barn, Cindy's uncle took her bags up to her room, while her aunt chattered about Cindy's previous visits. The family dog came bounding up to Cindy. She happily scratched his ears, only half listening to her aunt's talk about chickens and pigs and horses.

"Aunt Clara," Cindy finally broke in. "I think I'll go up and change."

"Oh. Yes, of course. You go ahead and I'll fix some fresh coffee."

Cindy pranced up the stairs and found her uncle unpacking for her.

"Oh, Uncle Ken," she laughed lightly, closing the door. "You don't have to do that."

"My pleasure," he chuckled. He held up a pair of tiny black panties. "Are these really your panties? They look like they'd fit a doll."

"Well, you used to call me your doll," she reminded him.

Her remark connecting her doll-likeness with her cute little panties aroused him. His eyes burned into her thrusting young tits.

Cindy couldn't bear it another minute. She turned her back to him and said, "I think I'll get out of this city dress. Will you unzip me?"

He dropped her panties into a drawer and moved up behind her. He looked at her reflection in the long mirror she was facing. He pulled the zipper down her back and said, "You've sure grown up in a year."

"Do you really think so?" she asked coyly.

Her neckline slipped on her tits but caught on her spiking pink nipples.

"You know you have," he said huskily, and his hands slipped around her slim waist and gave her dress a tug. It unsheathed her tit, and he ogled them in the mirror as his hands lifted to cup and feel them.

"Ohh, Uncle Ken," Cindy sighed. "I'm glad you did that."

She pushed her dress down over her hips and it slithered to her feet. Her hand reached behind her and she grasped his erect, throbbing hard-on. "Me you going to fuck me?" she whispered, licking her lips sensuously.

His hands squeezed her tits, and he smiled at her mirrored reflection of nubile loveliness. "Is that what you want? To be fucked?"