Randy Turner: A schoolgirl turns on

He was on her then. She wiggled and spread her legs so his prick was poking at her cunt. He sighed softly and an enormous lump the size of a softball pressed her pussy-lips like it wanted inside her.

"Oh my God, is that it?"

His gigantic cock-head was forcing open her dainty pussy.

"I can't! It's so big! Daryl, please, take it out! It'll split me! It hurts! Oh fuck, Daryl, take it."

"It ain't in!" He was mad, she knew by his tone.

She squirmed to one side, but he kept pushing it, trying to tear her open.

"No, please, maybe tomorrow! I hear someone coming!"

"No one's coming. Relax, in seconds it'll be okay!"

She felt a pop when the base of his cock broke past a seal of some sort that had been holding her together down there.

"Pain! Daryl, take it out, it hurts like a son-of-a-bitch! You're killing me!"

"Just a little at first. I told you. It'll be great."

She banged on him with her fists, tried to kick, but it only made her curt hurt worse. She moaned and wept.

"Damn, but you've got a tight pussy! Shit, it's good!"

Her whole lower body throbbed and hurt. She slipped her hand down there. Her cunt-lips were swollen already. Everything was soaking wet with blood or fuck-juice. She felt for her clit to see if the split went past where she used to be joined.

Then the sparks came zinging up her tummy and down her thighs. They whirled in circles, spinning in her tits and sticking pins in her nipples.

"What the fuck! Shit! Oh dang the torpedoes – not the one I've got stuck in my cunt but – oh, you motherfucker! Wowweee!"

She flicked her clit more, then gave it some snippy swirls and a side swish as the galloping twangies shook her ass.

"Told you."

She could feel it now. He was slipping his gigantic cock in and out ever so easily. It hurt, hurt like she'd been bonked by a sharp spike slammed up her cunt, but not near as bad as it had. It was, well, sort of a tingly hurt.

And she wasn't even playing with her clit. Had to be him. Him and that chunk of meat he was fucking up her cunt, stuffing her so full. The girls were right. It did feel like he'd poked a big old tree up her cunt and was shoving it back and forth and then swinging it sideways to stir up her clit and all over.

"Still hurt?"

"Not so much," she said. "Not near as much. Some twinges still but – oh shit, mostly just feel like you're sinking all of you in me to love and take care of! Those thrusts got me at first, but now they just zing all the electric shocks all over."

"Like this?"

He did it, and everything for miles around began to glow like seeing a city from the air. She wanted to squeeze him tight.

"Yeah, that's it, baby! The more you move, the better it is for you! No pain, just all kinds of jollies and good stuff you never imagined before!"

"You too, honey. Can you bend enough to kiss my tits?"

She felt his back bow and then he had a nipple plucked out in his teeth. She knew he was straining, so she straightened him and smoothed his back with her hands. Maybe later they'd find a way.

The slow, steady strokes kept building warming forces inside. She swiveled her ass and that made him grunt and her tingle. She arched up and it got better. Pulling his ass to her with her heels got him sunk ever deeper and packed her pussy tight. She tried other shifts, side, up and down, flutter shoves to meet his thrusts. They all worked.

"Casey, you fuck like you really love it! If I didn't know, I'd swear you'd had lots of practice!"

"No practice, just loving the man I love! I'm so sorry I didn't let you fuck me before. If I'd known, wow, we'd have been fucking long ago!"

"Now you tell me!"

She giggled. "I'll make it up to you, I swear. Like, if you've got any more of that cock of yours you can spare, gimme some!"

He gave her an animal snarl, nicked at her neck with his teeth and began to fuck her with a fast, fluttering batch of thrusts up her pussy that shook her body. Her tits shimmered, her ass bounced, she hung onto him, taking the hard jolts slamming into her cunt with jackhammer ferocity. He was using her as though she were an animal in heat, and she loved it! She had two problems. She was afraid that with all this hard charging he'd come too soon, plus she couldn't talk to tell him. Opening her mouth just made the grunts louder.

"Unghh-ahh – Daryl, I love it, but don't come too soon!"

"Not to worry."

Then she was screaming because she was in the throbbing, burbly lava pot. "Coming! Coming, anggbhhh!"

"You're all right." He was looking at her calmly again. She didn't have to scramble to climb out of the pot.

"I came again?"

"With what seems to be your usual dainty, reserved, subtle style. Like an elephant kicking ass in a strange corral."

"Oh." She couldn't help pinning.

"A little louder maybe, otherwise a lady-like, genteel performance."

"That's me, always a lady, delicate and refined."

She grabbed his neck and sunk her teeth in him, wrassled her heels in his back to dig and kick him like getting a horse in motion and slammed her pussy up on his prick.

"You like, lover-boy?"

"I like, girl of my dreams, wet and other wise."

She moaned when he pulled out of her, then smiled brightly when she found out why. He rolled her like a sack of flour onto her tummy, hoisted her ass and patted inside her thighs, which she took to mean she should spread them. This time when his bulging, massive boner nudged at her cunt she didn't cringe. She wanted that banger back up her pussy.

"Ummm, I like this already!"

Most of the glorious feeling was simply having him back sinking his fat cock slowly and inevitably into her cunt.

"Ohhh, yeah! Slit, this is the best ever!"

"Wait'll you try some of the kinky stuff." Casey snorted with disdain, though she knew all the ways from long experience. "Kinky? What's kinky?"

"Kinky is what I wanted to do last night, only you wouldn't, but today it sounds like lots of fun."

"Can we do this all night, and I can come and come until all that's left is a soggy patch of hair on some raggedy ass skin?"

"You'll get tired of this. We'll try something different."

"Okay!"

"Casey, you're already the horniest cunt in the county!"

"Keep fucking me then! You started it!" She had a ghastly thought. "How long have we got?"

"At least an hour."

"Good. Fuck me until they're in the drive! I've got a lot of wasted time to make up for it."

She loved him for the laugh that bubbled out. And right now she loved him for giving her the fuck of her life. Many girls said the first was a real bummer, that it took months or even years before you learned to like getting laid. If that was true, she was getting better cock than most women ever got. How he knew so much and handled her with such expertise she didn't know. Guys his age didn't usually have that much talent. He had it. Enough so she knew she was going to be sore as hell tomorrow, but what a delicious sore, with each twinge a gorgeous memory.

He kept right on fucking his cock up her cunt, and that was something else. It was so nice and comfy with his prick slipping in her pussy and his hands running around. She could reach back and hold his balls, but it was a stretch. It was better when she slid under to rub her clit.

"Daryl, bang me, hit me some!" she gasped. "Do it harder so I can – awww – ohhh, I'm coming! Comminnnggg!"

She tried to hold her mouth shut to keep from screaming. She knew that nice ladies didn't scream, even when they were in the throes of an orgasm. They came blurting out anyway. Yelps and squeals and finally a long wail with some soprano high notes when the bomb burst there at the end.

He pulled out again and she rolled to look up at him. Same damn proud grin.