Mary Jenkins - Innocent in Chicago Volume One

He reached down and tore off the thin mesh of her panties as easily as though he were brushing away a cobweb and twisted around on top of her, dropping his face to the warm soft flesh of her thighs. She groaned and writhed beneath this violent attack that she hadn't expected as she felt his fingers clawing at the tender lips of her vagina, slowly spreading them apart between her wide-spread legs. She tried to clamp them together in a sudden rush of terror but he was too quick. His head dropped and the sudden wetness of his slavering lips locking onto her throbbing and exposed clitoris froze her body as it was. A sharp new sensation rippled through her and she felt all the tingling carnal passions that she had built up over all the years before suddenly and without warning, rushing up from her legs and belly and gurgling from her mouth in an uncontrollable torrent of pleading cries.

"Ooooh God! Oooooooooh God!" she groaned over and over without ceasing as the tiny bud of her clitoris springing into a life that she never knew it possessed as he nibbled and sucked at mercilessly in the sudden crazed passion that had overcome him. Her head rolled from side to side on the hard, unyielding ground, matting her hair with tiny bits of leaves and dirt but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered now but the delicious rape of the mouth that was making wet sucking sounds down between her open and defenseless legs. Strange, muted and hazy thoughts of that summer day long ago with Pal drifted across her mind and she wanted to open her eyes and see if there were lazy fleecy clouds above, but she couldn't. There was nothing she could do but buck and churn beneath that probing tongue that was burning fire into her young and unplundered vagina.

And then… then when she thought it would never end, he twisted around again, dropping heavily between her legs. He grasped her behind the knees and lifted her thighs high on either side of him, pausing only a moment to drop his pants to his knees.

Cynthia was beside herself, she had never felt so open and ready in her life. Her pelvis rotated in small hungry circles as he knelt between her open thighs, holding her legs in the air. He smiled down at her.

"You're hot, baby. I'm gonna like this."

"Dave!" she gasped urgently, her pelvis making larger circles now. "Fuck me! Fuck me or I'll die!"

Without hesitation he pulled her under him, the softness of her buttocks scraping unnoticed along the roughness of the ground, and fell heavily down between her legs. His hand directed his huge throbbing cock to the wet, quivering lips of her cunt, pausing for the slightest of moments to part the thin, blond pubic hair, and then plumbing forward to rip without stopping through the thin, tight membrane of her virginity.

"Aaaagggghhhbh!" Cynthia suddenly screamed, the hot, blinding pain seared deep in her belly. "Oooooh, God stop, you're killing me. Oh… please… please…!"

Her arms jerked up involuntarily and clung to him with all her strength as though it might drive the pain away. Her face was contorted and eyes clenched tightly shut. She struggled once, but then her body stilled to ease the pain. She could feel the full length of the huge penis throbbing deep inside her womb, imbedded to the hilt. Tiny whimpers sifted from between her tightly closed lips as she lay quietly, adjusting to the new and strange invasion of her tight virginal pussy.

Dave did not move at first, but lay rigid on top of her. He was surprised at her virginity from the fervor with which she had entered into the act but knew it would take her a moment for the pain to subside. Then, then by God he would throw it to her like she'd never get it again. He had never had a virgin before and he wasn't going to let this one off easy.

In a moment, Cynthia made her first tentative movement. She rolled her buttocks slightly under him and a small surprised gasp of pleasure escaped from between her teeth.

It didn't hurt!

She had thought the pain would last much longer and had been afraid of it but suddenly there was none, a slight bit, yes, but coupled with the strange forbidding sensations coursing through her body it all merged into one great mass of indescribable pleasure.

Dave throbbed his cock inside her.

"Oooooooh, yessss, do it," she whimpered softly up into his ear.

He did it again.

"Oh God, yessss! Yessss!" she hissed, her hips suddenly and slowly beginning to rotate beneath him. The tight, wet walls of her cunt contracted jealously around the hardness of his cock as though it were frightened of losing it. He groaned as he felt the muscles deep inside her belly answering the pulsating throbs of his steel-hardened cock. He could hold himself back no longer and began a slow teasing grinding in and out between her wide spread thighs. He could feel the tightness of her clasping around him like soft warm butter, the walls of her cunt holding to him in an animalistic desperation as he withdrew slowly and then thrust forward again to sink his massive cock deep back down inside her.

Her pelvis beneath him began a faster rotation now, her buttocks grinding and writhing down into the hardness of the ground with a sudden abandon that took him by surprise. Mewling sounds of passion and lust bound from her lips in waves of sound that he could not understand but that his body reacted to in the age old rhythm of intercourse that was as old as man himself. He levered up on his toes and dropped his hands down under them to cup the full quavering mounds of her buttocks so that he could fuck deeper down into her.

"Aaahhhhhg! Ooooooooh!" She groaned and twisted her body hike a tortured snake under him. Thrusting her loins up at him as he ground down into her to take the whole of his expanding cook far down inside the warm hot sheath of her pussy.

Cynthia rocked in a dream world of obscene and uncontrolled lust under his pounding body. She had never in all her life, not with Pal, not with anything felt the way she did now with his huge male hardness buried to the hilt inside her. She could feel the soft slap of his balls against the tightly clenched cheeks of her buttocks and the strength of his hands as they kneaded and tore at her tender flesh like the talons of a giant striking bird. She struggled hike a demon to open her thighs wider, to take him deeper, but she could not. He was sunk as far into her as he could go but she wanted more.

"Fuck harder… fuck harder," she pleaded and begged as she felt him begin to thrust his massive hardness into her with longer and longer strokes now. A strange dancing delight of fire was building far down in her quivering belly that drove her churning body on and on in it's wild quest for the delicious sensation building and building in every pore of her sweating body.

And then it came!

Her muscles contracted tightly around his plunging cock and she cried out wildly thinking the end was here, but soon his strong rhythmic strokes set off another explosion of delight that she had never dreamed possible. Her buttocks rotated against the hardened earth like a helpless ship caught in the vicious waves of a driving storm. She arched her back like a bow, her head buffeting against the ground, her hair spread out like a golden fan, her full quivering breasts pointing to the sky, trembling and swirling in jerking circles as she quickened her movements to meet the mounting urgency she could feel pulsating through the head of his throbbing rod sunk so deep inside her hungry vagina.

It was gentle at first, preceded by a soft, inhuman gurgle from deep in his chest. And then, she felt it. It was as though a giant explosion were ripping her belly apart. Hot white jets of his sperm erupted and flooded into her filling her womb with a warmth and sensation beyond all description. She could feel it racing around deep inside her as though the flood-gates of heaven had been thrown wide-apart. At the same moment, she jerked her own legs uncontrollably out in the air on either side of his spasmodically, grinding hips and a great flash of erotic fire leaped up inside her and exploded in a volcanic eruption of her own orgasm.