Paul Mall - Take A Toss With Tess

My god, she's a virgin! Tessie is a virgin! All those stories about her, at school were lies. His cock widened and hardened even more.

"I'll be careful… I won't hurt you. I promise, Tessie… I promise. Just please, please don't stop me."

He arched his body up again, his shaft still deep within her, and kissed along her neck, her breasts, her cheeks, her lips, while one hand petted her gently… calming her. She relaxed some, her stomach rising and falling gently as he, administered pleasurable stroke after pleasurable stroke to her tingling skin. And as he did all this, Joey rotated his pelvis in small circles, causing his cock to churn inside of her, opening the slit and allowing himself to slip further and further into it.

When he reached that little piece of tissue, that silly thing called virginity, he ground down quickly, full force, and pierced the damn thing away.

Tessie screamed and he covered her mouth with his, stifling the scream. Her body twisted and turned as burning pain coursed through her loins, blinding her momentarily. But when he had penetrated to depths that had never been touched before, and when he moved in and out of her, his hot male flesh massaging her tender female flesh, it began to feel good.

"Oh, Joey, that feels so nice, so very nice." The tears that had begun when he took her so brutally dried and she participated in their fucking.

Tessie's pussy was going to burn for days, her legs were going to wobble when she walked, and maybe even some guilt would nag at her, but right now Tessie had Joey's cock… a real hot flesh-and-blood male cock… buried in her snatch, squishing in it, scratching away the ache that she had felt there for so long. Finally, Tessie wasn't a virgin anymore. Tessie was being fucked! Being fucked by Joey who was concentrating on the tight drawing in of his cock by her pussy, on burning the moment into his mind, searing it into his memory.

"Uh-uhhh!" Nothing had ever felt this good. Tessie loved fucking. "Uhhhh!" She rocked back and forth, humped up and down, his cock filling her, stretching her, touching her womb and prodding an orgasm into bursting. "Oh Joey… Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!…"

Joey looked at Tessie's face as she came. Her pleasure was clearly displayed there. Knowing that his cock, his hard, raging inferno of a cock, was making Tessie come brought him to his own breaking point, and he tried to hold back the juices bubbling in hiss balls.

She mumbled incoherently, coning, soaring higher and higher, the orgasm never peaking. A numbness overtook her and she felt nothing but the shattering orgasm. Joey's cock went in and out with rapid strokes, then his balls tightened and his cock jumped fiercely inside her pussy, his come shooting into it.

When Tessie realized that he was coming, that the sudden rush of heat she felt was his come flooding into her, she wrapped her legs lightly around him, digging her heels into his ass. She held him there, her pussy clutching his cock, squeezing it, juicing it. Another orgasm overlapped the first one, and Tessie became delirious as, one after another, orgasms flowed from her.

Each time she squeezed herself around his cock, he would spurt another thick gob of come into her, emptying his balls, draining them completely. And, like an experienced lover, he fucked her even after he came, making sure that the both of them were completely satiated, and then he rested on her, his cock finally softening.

They lay like that, huffing and puffing from their exertions, reality seeping back gradually. Then they separated, and cuddled next to each other.

"Wow!" Joey said, exhausted.

"Mmmmmm!" Tessie giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"Not funny… just good… I feel good."

"That's good."

She giggled again, then suddenly serious, she asked: "Joey, do you like me?"

"That's a stupid thing to ask me. We just fucked, didn't we?"

Tessie started to cry. It was the aftermath of losing her virginity, and most girls cry when they lose it, but Joey didn't know that.

"Hey, I'm sorry. Don't cry."

Tessie kept crying. Joey cushioned hex against him, his protective arms tenderly holding her.

"Hey girl… I like you… I like you a lot."

"Really?" she sniffled "Really!"

"You want to do it again?"

They both giggled.

Tessie crossed the street, zigzagging to avoid the oncoming cars. She couldn't remember a June so hot, and she tugged at her halter, un-sticking the orange jersey material from her skin, wishing that she had worn a skirt instead of the snug-fitting jeans.

Tessie found it hard to believe that her first year at Thoreau was going to end in three weeks. But when she thought about it some more, thought about the changes she had undergone, then it seemed like the first day of school was years and years in the past. And all the changes made her feel insecure, unsure of everything. She wasn't what she had been then… a little girl… but what was she now? A grown-up?

She wiggled through the mob that gathered in Nick's. It was like that every afternoon after school: young teenage boys and girls jamming themselves together in a smoke-filled, greasy-smelling, small area, being deafened by a much too loud jukebox, with only one goal in mind – to hang out. If you didn't hang out, you didn't belong.

An arm slid around her waist and pulled her sideways. Then someone's lips pressed against hers. She squirmed free of whomever it was.

"Love your bra. Where's your blouse?" It was Billy and he was ogling the flesh spilling from the top of her halter. '

"Don't you think this covers enough?" she said, thrusting her tits out at him; then she continued to make her way to the back where she expected to meet Jeanie.

Nick winked at her as she passed and she blew a kiss to him. Tessie knew that he liked her, that he wanted to make it with her, but it was always too crowded for her to get close enough to seduce him, and he never attempted to seduce her. In fact, Nick, as friendly and kind to the kids as he was, never had more than a business relationship with any of them. He smiled a lot, talked a lot, but said very little, especially about himself.

"Can you send a cheeseburger to the back for me, and an order of fries?" she yelled across the counter, so that he could hear her above the din.

Nick nodded and smiled, his white straight teeth showing themselves, accenting his deep, year-round, tanned complexion. "And the coke is on me." He returned her kiss, blowing it over the tips of his fingers.

She finally reached the back of the store and found Jeanie, scrunched between the wall and the jukebox. Jeanie was stoned on something and stared straight ahead, absorbed in her own thoughts and images. She didn't even recognize her friend.

"Great! What's she on?" Tessie asked Vince, who didn't look like he really knew what was happening, either.

"Dropped a quay. Want… while they last?" His eyelids struggled to stay open.

"No. Who wants to be a zombie?"

"You don't know what you're missing, babe."

"Yes I do. That's why I don't want any." She walked away from him, not wanting to explain that she was sick and tired of ups and downs. Except for grass, she was bored with drugs, and with beer and cheap wine.

Besides, Joey didn't take drugs. He didn't even. smoke grass, or drink. And he didn't approve of Tessie's using drugs. She wished that she was with Joey now, instead of in this crazy place. She liked being with Joey; she always felt at ease with him, and would see him every day if she could. He worked after school though, so they could only be together twice a week. They covered a lot of ground in that short time, however, fucking a full seven days' worth.

After Joey had taken her virginity, Tessie had fucked other boys, too, and some men, but none were as good as Joey was, and Tessie found herself depending more and more on him – for a lot of things.