Susan Carter - Father knows best

"Are you sure this is supposed to go into my vagina?" Renee asked. "I mean, it looks awfully big."

"Don't worry," Larry assured her. "It'll slide right in after I push it a little."

"I… don't know," Renee said, trembling a little.

"Well you can make things easier," Larry assured her. "If you lick it all over with your tongue first, and give it a good coating of saliva, it'll be nice and slippery, and you'll see, it'll shoot right in."

"Are you sure?" Renee asked.

"There's only one way to be really sure," Larry said to her. "You have to lick it and suck it."

Renee looked into Larry's spaced-out eyes. In the darkness she was unable to see the anxiety as Larry willed her to believe him.

Renee hesitated, and then driven by curiosity she was leaning down, breathing heavily, letting the air from her nostrils tickle his cock and ruffle his pelvic hair. The girl forced her tiny pink tongue out of her mouth and used it to flick away another "teardrop" as it came out of his penis.

Her action made Larry gasp and dig the palms of his hands flatly against the ground as he writhed and squirmed. The fact that he was conning this young girl into giving him head made the sensation even more intense.

Renee's tongue began circling his cock-head, washing it again and again as her narrow lips formed a circle and hooded the penile dome, slowly moving lower, pulling his stiff shaft into her hot mouth.

Down, her pretty little face descended, absorbing the man's throbbing penis into the heated depths of her tiny, narrow mouth, sheltering the pulsing glans, her pink tongue wickedly lashing. Renee's mouth worked hard against the heavy flesh, almost sensing the multitude of veins under his skin. Then, when Renee felt her head could go no lower, she slowly began raising her mouth, tightening her lips automatically, naturally, as if it was the correct thing to do. Larry's hot, pulsing penis was very palatable, and Renee moved her head up very slowly, reluctant to let go. Her tongue swirled its way all around the hard cock, and Larry's thighs tightened as the man gasped. And then her tongue was tickling the sightless eye, trying to tease out more oily "tears".

"No more!" Larry gasped. "Oh, no more! You do that again, and I'll shoot a wad into your mouth. Oh damn!"

Larry Winter gently tugged Renee's head away from his cock, then staggered to his feet as the young girl remained on the ground. He began staggering around within the little copse, and Renee stared at him as if he were a madman.

"What did I do wrong?" The girl could still taste his cock in her mouth, feel it, and she was afraid she'd hurt him.

"Wrong?" Larry Hunter giggled. "Wrong? Hell! You haven't done a thing wrong. You've done everything right. You got the oil boiling inside me, but we don't want to waste it."

Renee smiled, as if feeling all was right with the world. She was glad she was able to do this correctly even though she had never done it before. So far, toying with the man's cock seemed like so much fun. The girl lay on her side as Larry dropped beside her, facing her, and when his lips came softly down on hers, and his hand ran over her silken flesh.

Renee trembled. She felt his thumb and forefinger working on her small nipple. She had to admit she liked it, and a new, different kind of heat began filling her young, nubile body. She automatically raised one small, girlish thigh up over his body, her arm encircling his neck, and she felt her back being pressed against a bush as Larry rubbed the length of his fleshy hosepipe between her aching thighs. Maybe his cock did belong in her tight vagina, after all. Even if it took a little stretching, Renee was willing to bet it would be worth it. She could feel the heavy roundness of his balls rubbing into her creaming little crack, and the girl gasped, clinging tightly to Larry Hunter, one small hand running trippingly down the small of his back as she kissed him again and again, eager and anxious to experience what he had referred to as fucking.

"Oh gosh!" she gasped, when his mouth came away from hers. "I feel so funny inside, really. I feel like I want all kinds of good things to happen to me. Make them happen, Larry. Please!"

"Sure will," Larry said, smiling at her. "I'll be glad to."

"You're really a nice man, Larry Hunter," she practically moaned. She meant she liked what he was making her feel.

"Are you sure this is supposed to go into my vagina?" she asked, reaching down between her thighs and fingering his cock.

"Yeah, I'm sure," Larry nodded.

"I'll put it into position," she said, lying on her back and pulling him on top of her. "But you'll have to push it in."

"Sure thing," Larry Hunter was breathing too hard to answer.

Renee gripped the swollen, onion-headed penis and pressed it between the sopping lips of her small, fuzz-covered cunt. She took a deep breath feeling a sudden new tingle, then said, "Okay, whenever you're ready."

The man cocked his hips back and slowly began pushing his cock into her furry opening. There was a dull ache as the walls of Renee's tight, narrow vestibule began widening, stretching. Had she not been under the influence of the cigarette she would have felt the pain much more strongly. As it was, she could feel dull, throbbing sensations she knew were not pleasant. But mingling with the throbs were thrilling charges of fiery blisters. She was shivered shook, not knowing what to think or believe. There was hurt mixed with delight, and she didn't know how to accept it.

"Ahh!" she gasped, feeling his weight press down on her body. "It hurts a little. Be careful!"

"Hey, don't worry," Larry told her, and then she screamed.

His penile head was pressing against her delicate hymen, and Renee felt it starting to stretch.

"Larry, Larry, don't…" the girl begged. "It hurts!"

"Heeere we g-o-o-o-o-o…" he gasped, and slammed forward, piercing her maidenhead with his thrusting lance, sinking his cock all the way into her seething, girlish depths. The entire length of the thick pole filled the little girl's aching pussy.

"Oooooooh," he gasped. "This is great! This is really great! You lay there and I'll do all the work!"

Renee's head was spinning wildly, and a blankness began covering her mind. It was there for only a moment as lights twinkled on and off before her eyes. Yes, there was a lot of pain, but mingled with that pain was an intense thrill the likes of which she had never been able to imagine. And as the hard cock slipped from her interior, she felt the pain draining out while the pleasure lingered. When the throbbing penis pushed back into her, some small measure of hurt came with it, but overpowering everything was the thrilling sensation of driving pleasure.

"Ooooooh yes, yes, yes!" Renee told him. "That feels so good. Drive that wonderful cock all the way inside me! It feels like its going in deeper than just my vagina. It feels like its sinking into my belly. Ooooooh! That's terrific! And those balls, I can feel them tickling my asscheeks. They feel so nice. Yes, yes, yes, keep on doing it. Drive them all the way in with your cock. I want to feel your balls inside me."

Renee was continuing to moan as more and more pleasure filled her body while less and less pain filtered through. Soon the pain was altogether gone, while the pleasure continued shooting through the girl's loins. The amazing tightness of her soft passageway gripped his rock-hard penis, enclosing it like a tight, polyurethane envelope, with a natural muscle control the most skilled whore might never be able to develop. She could hear Larry grunting in delight, and was overjoyed he was still inside her. She felt thrilled at the prospect of bringing him the relief he craved, so his cock would no longer shed "teardrops".

If Larry hadn't felt her cherry snap, he would never have believed the girl was a virgin. Shit! He had to make sure she came, too. It was only right. Hell! He had intended settling for a simple whack-off, and here this sweet kid had come along out of nowhere, an answer to an unspoken prayer. Shit! he told himself, she deserved to come, too.