Brad Harris - After hours secretary

"I have to go," she whispered in a shaky voice. "My folks are expecting me."

"Sure," he laughed. "Sure you do. You can go as soon as you deliver on what you've been promising me all year."

He pressed his hand into her cunt more roughly and shook her trembling pussy. Then he got one arm beneath her ass and lifted her from the couch. He laughed as he walked across the room with her, taking her toward the open door to his bedroom. Ginny saw the bed inside, gasping in terror as she realized he wasn't going to be content with just a little hard petting.

"Please!" she whispered again. "Please don't! I… I… I never have!"

"Never too late to start," he chuckled as he laid her on the bed. "Gorgeous pussy like yours should be broken in right."

His hands reached for her blouse, unbuttoning the soft material and slipping it off her shoulders. He paused to kiss across the swelling globes of her tits, then reached behind her and unhooked her bra. His mouth went after her breasts as soon as he had the dainty nylon bra free. He caught one nipple in his mouth and sucked deeply and passionately on it while his hands fumbled about her slacks. Ginny trembled in fright as he pulled the slacks down her legs, then ran his hand adoringly across her thin panties. He caressed her pussy through the silken panties for a moment, then grabbed the elastic band and pulled them roughly downward.

"Ohhhhh, please!" she said again. "Please! I'm afraid. I'm so afraid!"

"Nothing to fear," he assured her. "Nothing to fear at all. When I'm finished with you, you'll be thanking me."

He leaned his face down and kissed her pussy, licking at her quivering cuntlips and sucking softly at her moistening twat. Then he stood up and began stripping out of his own clothes. Ginny watched in horror as his big cock came into view. Her heart felt like it was going to pound through her chest as she watched him take the long, hard meat in his hand and give it an affectionate pump.

"It's been a long time since this old cock got to pop a cherry," Mr. Evans laughed. "Damn! I don't know if I've ever tun it into such a soft young pussy as yours."

He sat beside her on the edge of the bed and took one of her hands in his. Ginny held her breath as he pulled her hand over and placed it on his hot prick. She jumped at the slow throbs that ran through the hard cock.

"Look at it!" he commanded her. "Don't be afraid to look at it good. Come on! Play with it a little bit!"

The young blonde forced herself to look at the frightening cock. She saw the curve of the long shaft, the reddening of the bared head. She tightened her fingers around it and began to pump slowly along the pulsing shaft. His skin ran smoothly back and forth, showing more and more of the deep pink flesh inside. Mr. Evans began to stroke her finger about the lips of her pussy again teasing and taunting until she felt her juices begin to ooze through her tingling cunt.

"Yesssssss!" he muttered. "That's the girl! Ohhhhh, sweetheart! That's the softest, sweetest pussy I've had my hands on in a long time!"

His fingertip went inside her cunt and began to rub sensuously at her clit. Sparks went flashing up her pussy, leaving Ginny breathless and gasping for air. Mr. Evans laughed softly, his eyes studying her face. He rubbed his finger in slow circle, generating more heat inside her cunt. Her tits were beginning to swell, her nipples getting warm and tight. He leaned down and took one nipple in his mouth, depressing it with his tongue while his free hand cupped and caressed her other tit.

"Mmmmmmm!" she heard herself moaning in pleasure. "Ooooooo! Mmmmmmmm!"

She twisted luxuriously beneath his skilled hands. It was the girl's first real experience of passion, her first awareness of her ability to respond to sexual play. She couldn't see his cock now, because of his head bent over her heaving, throbbing tits. She could explore it with her fingers, though. She worked both hands along the pecker, then slipped one hand beneath and played with his balls.

"Ohhhhh, sweetheart!" he panted. "You're learning fast. You're learning damn fast!"

She responded to his praise. She responded to his play. She responded to his adoration of her firm, young body. Ginny thrust her tits at his face, rubbing them wildly, frantically against him. Her thighs closed about his hand, hugging it inside her pussy as he began to pump his finger along the gushing walls of her cunt.

"Mmmmmm!" she purred. "Ooooooo!"

He laughed gently, lifted his face from her tits, then began to crawl up over her. His huge cock stood glimmering above her body, seeming to throb with anticipation of plunging into her waiting pussy. Ginny looked at the waving instrument, feeling both anticipation and terror. Her body was pulsing to be fucked, but her brain was frightened at the thought of the pain such a wicked-looking cock would bring as it split her body. She rolled her head back and forth, trying to get her voice to speak and plead with Mr. Evans.

"Take it easy, baby," his voice soothed her. "Don't be afraid of my cock. It won't hurt for long. Then you'll see how beautiful it is to have a good fuck."

He took his cock in his hands and eased the huge, bulging head against her pussy. Ginny gasped as he slowly pushed into her trembling cuntlips. His size stretched her. His hot cockhead rubbed against her clit, sending those shimmering sparks through her pussy again. One hand kept caressing her hips and thigh while he held his pulsing cock against her clit and rubbed sensuously.

"Ohhhh, baby!" he panted. "That's the sweetest-feeling pussy I ever imagined. Damn! You're driving me crazy to get on into you."

There was no way she could hold him back. Even if she had really wanted to prevent it, her body had no strength to resist. She was throbbing and pulsing beneath him. Her pussy was helpless against the impending assault of his giant prick. She lay back, clenching her teeth, waiting for the searing pain of his final thrust into her.

Lloyd Evans delayed his fuck for a few more minutes. He held his cock against her clit and kept getting her ready. His free hand worked her ass while he leaned down and began sucking and kissing at her lunging tits again. He was trembling in excitement, his body ready to explode in violent passion. He fucked the entrance of her cunt until her juices were flowing lushly. Then he looked at her agonized face.

"Feels like you're ready, sweetheart," he murmured. "Just stay relaxed and we'll get the difficult part out of the way."

He lunged at her suddenly. His angry cock drove viciously at her. Ginny screamed as he stretched her pussy apart. It felt like a hot knife had driven into her. She felt her cherry hold for a brief moment, and then give way to the charge of his enraged cock. Pain shot through her as he buried his meat into her cunt.

"There!" he gasped. "That takes care of your cherry. Lay still. Just lay still a minute. Soon as that pussy gets used to having a cock inside, we'll get back to the real fun."

He kissed her face and lips. He kissed and caressed her tits. He sucked at each nipple while holding his throbbing cock still inside her shuddering pussy. Ginny could not help sobbing. She cried quietly, both from the pain and from the excitement. She had lost her virginity. It had been her own fault. She knew that. She had come over here and flaunted herself at him. He was only taking what she had innocently offered him.

"Now!" he panted after giving her a few minutes' rest. "Now I'm going to fuck the hell out of that sweet pussy!"

His eyes burned with a new ferocity. His face was tense with lust. His nostrils flared, his temples pounded. He began to pump his cock back and forth inside her pussy. Ginny gasped at the new pain. It still hurt. It hurt horribly. It hurt, but there was also a strange feeling of pleasure mingled with it. She could feel her cunt stuffed with the big sausage. She could feel each massive throb of desire as it ran through his cock. Mr. Evans panted with surging pleasure, thrusting deeper and deeper into her glowing pussy. He twisted his body about as he fucked her, sending shuddering sparks of soft pleasure through her diminishing pain.