Gale Grayson: Door-to-door sex-girl

"Where, damn it?"

"In my… c-cunt…"

"And how?" Hartman goaded. "How do you want to be fucked?"

"Oh, God – hard! Just as hard as you can!"

He wasn't satisfied yet. "Now, let's have it all, without my having to drag every word out of you!" he commanded.

Like a prisoner tied to a public whipping post, Virginia groaned out, "You're tormenting me!"

"Say it, God damn it!" he roared. "Because I don't want any doubt in your mind about it! You're the one who's begging me to fuck you! Isn't that right?"

"Yes! God, yes! If that's the way it has to be! I-I'm begging you to fuck m-me!" Tears of frustration brimmed her eyes as she repeated, "Please, fuck me, Art! I want you to shove your big, hard, cock in my c-cunt… and fuck me, hard!"

"That's my baby! That's more like it!" he grinned, as he wedged his hips down between her widespread, invitingly open thighs, the head of his achingly pounding cock nudging down into the naked openness of her wetly parted pussy lips. "Now, that we've got that settled, reach down between your legs and put it in for me!"

It was a final degrading humiliation. Virginia, wailing out a soul-searching "My Goddddd!" reached down with trembling fingers, her tiny hand only partially encircling the great girth of his hotly pulsating cock, and with deliberate care did his vile bidding.

"There!" she gasped. "Now!"

Holding himself above her, Hartman flexed his hips slightly and forced the bulbous head of his excitedly throbbing penis inch by slow inch into the elastic little opening of her hungering, moistly ready cunt.

Flat on her back beneath him, Virginia was aware for the first time how truly enormous his lust-hardened shaft was. With a sudden fright, she was positive that, as his thickened cockhead began to stretch her cruelly, he would rip her apart. Almost at once, as she tensed in fear, the stretching pressure of it was too much for her to bear. She screamed in agony.

"Ooooooooooaaaaagh! God! It's too big!"

"You're just too nervous, that's all!" Arthur countered.

"Oh please! I-I can't stand it!"

In spite of her need for the blessed relief that only his hotly throbbing cock could bring her, now that his long, hard penis was in her, filling her beyond her wildest expectations, the pain was horribly real for the moment. Her tortured eyes begged him for mercy, but through her tears she saw his sadistic pleasure. There would be no mercy in him, she knew; he'd shown none yet. His wild pleasure shone in his eyes as he continued his brutal and inexorable impalement of her tormented cuntal passage.

Inch by massive inch his heatedly pulsating shaft bored into her wetly cringing vaginal tunnel, until suddenly, with a satisfied gasp, he plunged deeply into her tightly resisting pussy with the force of a rutting stallion.

Virginia screamed again. "Aagghh! Stop! You're splitting me! It's too big! Oh, God! Pull it out… p-please…?"

"Hell, I just got it in!" he grunted, as his thick hot length raced into her, pushing the moistly warm walls of her resisting cuntal lining before it, until with a resounding smack his sperm-laden balls came up heavily against the smooth white cheeks of her nakedly upturned buttocks. "Aaaaagggh!" he groaned and closed his eyes in relief. "That's it, baby. It's in all the way; how about that?"

He lay immobile on top of her nakedly impaled body for a moment or two before flexing his hotly throbbing cock deep up inside the constricting walls of her vaginal sheath, and his hips moved to drive his long thick pole of male flesh yet another fraction of an inch deeper into her tight little cunt.

The young blonde wife groaned with each muscular lurch as he repeated the expanding action several times. After only a few moments, it seemed, she was surprised that her cruelly stretched passage began to adjust to the loglike presence of his massively thickened penis, and she realized she was accommodating his great length with ease! Now all those delicious sexual sensations, which had been masked temporarily by his painful entrance, came flooding back to her, and her moaning mewls of pain were gradually replaced with wanton gurgles of unequivocal pleasure.

Now Arthur began a slow grinding motion, swinging his hips from side to side and around and around, insinuating his massively hardened rod deeper into her tightly clasping pussy. More and more the resilient walls of her heatedly pulsating cuntal passage stretched and relaxed, until her whimperings of pain became purring mewls of delight… of outright enjoyment of her forbidden pleasure, an enjoyment over which she had no control. She was on fire with wild, unfulfilled yearnings, and unbidden, her naked young loins began to gyrate lewdly beneath him, countering his hip-swinging grinding motion into her.

Poised above her, Hartman felt her uncontrolled movements and heard her moans of sheer sensual delight, and he knew that it was time to really begin fucking her. And now that she's ready to start climbing the walls, I'm going to fuck her with everything I've got in me!

The salesman nakedly raised himself on hands and knees above her wantonly writhing body to get more powerful leverage for his deep plunging thrusts into her tightly quivering cunt, and began to rock backward and forward using short, smooth strokes that gradually lengthened and deepened at the same time as the speed of them increased. He felt the wetly clinging inner lining of her vaginal tunnel squeezing tightly around the entire length of his rock-hard cock, giving him an ecstatic feeling of overwhelming sensual pleasure and assuring him that his long wait had been worthwhile. God! She's got a luscious, tight little cunt! Just the way I like them!

As her naked employer drove deeply into the desire-inflamed depths of her hotly throbbing cunt, Virginia's body reacted of its own volition to the wanton desires he had engendered in her. She surrendered herself completely and unconditionally to being fucked by this strange man against her will! Regardless of how he twisted the words around, the fact still remained that it had not been her choice; however, once she was so wildly aroused, the pleasure couldn't be minimized. That was real – perhaps the only reality for her. Deep in her loins now, the summer heat lightning of wantonness was being unleashed, flashing from nerve ending to nerve ending in almost endless ecstasy of sensation and grounding in the close, moist tightness of her cuntal sheath that squeezed so tightly around the filling and fulfilling cock of Arthur Hartman pistoning wildly now in and out of her rapture-filled pussy.

Virginia's body responded to him in a way she had never expected, and never with her husband had she felt so wonderfully cunt-filled, as Hartman increased the depth and speed of his strokings into her, his hips pounding it with pile-driver force. Nakedly, she writhed in complete and happy abandonment beneath him, welcoming every body-jarring thrust with a bucking counterstroke of her own, fucking him back with all the strength of her lithe young body. He dropped his lust-distorted mouth to hers, capturing her wetly glistening lips between his opened ones, and she lashed her tongue deep into his throat and mouth to be sucked, while at the same time she thrust it back and forth in tempo with his hard-boring cock ramming in and out of her pink-fleshed pussy below. Moaning incessantly up into his face, willing to accept any and everything he was giving her, she slid her moistly lubricated cunt up and down the thick fucking shaft of his cock with a wanton abandon without compare. Her lovely face contorted with lustful animality, eyes glazed unseeingly, nostrils flaring wide as her breath came in loud rasping pants and she was lost to everything but the lurid sexual dance they performed as they fucked each other with everything they had.