Jeff Collins - Spread wide secretaries

"I always thought Gloria was a pretty name," he was saying as he drove into the park. "But, then, youХre a pretty girl."

She thanked him automatically. But inside her, all of her frustration and fear and guilt were coming to a head. She had a strong hunch that he was going to make a play for her. She wasn't at all surprised when he pulled the car up to a lonely spot and stopped. He kept on talking to her, but all she could hear was the frantic beating of her own pulse.

And then suddenly they were kissing. Gloria felt the man's arms holding her tightly as his tongue easily penetrated her lips. The mixture of thrill and panic increased as she felt his tongue exploring her mouth thoroughly, his hands tightly cupping her tits.

Breathing in her ear and whispering sweetly, George without hesitation began to unbutton her blouse.

"Oh, no," Gloria gasped. "Oh, no! No!" Despite her protests, however, she made no move to stop this exciting man as he pulled her blouse back over her shoulders and caressed her full tits through her bra. Indescribable feelings of forbidden lust thrilled her. But still she was terrified by what she knew the inevitable outcome of this had to be!

As George deftly unsnapped her bra, freeing the firm, round globes of her tits for his enjoyment, she told herself that this was no different than the other times she had let boys play with her naked tits. But she knew, as George kissed and fondled her breasts, taking her nipples between his lips and sucking them, giving her sensations in the depths of her pussy that she had never known existed before, that this was very different than the confused and awkward fumblings of her so-called boyfriends. Nothing had ever felt like this before!

"LetХs get in the back seat, baby," George whispered to her, still rubbing his palms against her lush tits. "C'mon."

"No, I… I can't," she whispered huskily. "Please!"

"Sure you can, baby," he urged her, moving his hand slowly up under her dress, along the satin insides of her thighs.

Automatically, she locked her legs together. But the feeling of his hot, sweaty hand caught between her pressed-together flesh just served to accentuate her desire.

"No, no, please," she moaned. "I… I'm a virgin."

Her thighs and tits felt like they were melting at his touch. When she loosened the hold her legs had on his hand, and he quickly placed it on the firm mound of flesh between her legs, she cried out. His touch seemed to burn her cunt, even through her panties.

"It's okay, baby," George whispered confidently, in spite of the fact he was breathing heavily from his own sexual arousal. "You'll love it. Besides, you gotta do something for me now that you got me all hot!"

As be talked, he took her hand and placed it tightly against his crotch. Gloria felt the stiffness of his cock through his pants. She had never touched a man's prick before, and even through his clothing the hardness thrilled her.

She kept pleading for him to stop even when he got her into the back seat. She pretended he was forcing her, that it wasn't her body he was fondling. But she knew that in truth she was hornier than she had ever been before and was dying for this man to fuck her, to actually feel his stiff prick in her cunt!

"Don't worry, honey," George assured her as his able hands spread her thighs and continued to caress her wet pussy-mound through her panties. "I'll take care of you, I'll be gentle. You don't want to be a cherry all your life, do you? YouХre ready to be fucked!"

As he spoke he removed his shirt and pulled down his pants. In spite of the fact that Gloria was shaking her head back and forth as if in shock, she couldn't help but notice the immense bulge that his erect cock made in his underwear.

This isn't me, Gloria told herself. This man's hands aren't on my tits or between my legs! But it felt so good. It was so exciting. The juices in her pussy were boiling!

George pulled her skirt up so that it wouldnХt get in his way. Then he eased her panties down her legs. He could see the hairy pussy-mound between her open thighs. The girl's tits and cunt were completely exposed to him.

Gloria felt for the first time a man's hand on her naked cunt. His fingers ran through her pubic hair and then along the moist, pink flesh of her cunt-slit. His touch on her pussy gave her more of a thrill than she had ever been able to dream of! When he pushed one of his fingers down the wet hole of her cunt, she found out what pleasure really meant.

Incredible tremors ran all through her body as George's finger wiggled around inside her tight pussy-hole. But still, she clung to the fantasy that this was all happening to somebody else, that she was watching some crazy kind of movie where she could actually feel everything that happened. She was Фstill thinking this as she watched with fascination as George pulled down his underpants. She stared at his huge, quivering cock and hairy balls.

She braced herself as she felt his hard cock push against her thighs and cunt-lips. He was whispering to her, telling her to relax, that it would be all right, as he spread her legs wide and began to lower himself to her, guiding his prick toward her tiny pussy-hole.

It's happening! she thought. It's really happening!

Gloria felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as the smooth head of his cock put pressure against her clit. Her whole body tensed. Her back arched, she waited for him to enter.

But he held back, letting his prick press against her throbbing cunt, just barely pushing its way between the readily yielding lips of her cunt.

Go on! Gloria thought desperately. Go on and do it!

But she kept silent, sticking to the idea that this wasn't really happening to her. George, as if sensing this in some animal, sexual manner, wouldn't let it happen this way. It was as if he more than just wanted to fuck her and enter her cunt. He wanted to own her as well. He needed to own her. He had big pians for her.

"What do you feel?" he asked softly.

"Oh, oh!" she gasped, almost unable to speak. "Do it to me! Do it now!"

"What do you feel?" he insisted, twisting one of her nipples between two fingers.

The sudden pain startled her. "Oh, please! Be gentle!"

"Tell me how much you want it. Beg me to fuck you! You know you want it… tell me!"

He pinched her throbbing nipple still harder, sending a wave of mingled pain and pleasure coursing through her. She knew she had to answer him. If he just fucked her, she could tell herself that he had forced her to submit. But to actually make her confess that she wanted it, that she was horny to be fucked?… No, no!

"Tell me what you want!" he hissed again.

"Your… thing!" she muttered.

"My cock!" he prompted her.

"Your… cock!" she managed to whisper. "Your cock!"

"And what do you want me to do with my cock?"

"Fuck me! Please, fuck me! Please, give me your cock!" Her words poured forth in an almost unintelligible stream. "Yes! Yes! Your cock! Please! Fuck me with your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The pleas gurgling from her throat turned into screams as George, unable to restrain himself, surged his iron prick deeply into her cunt.

Gloria felt an incredible shock of pain as his rigid cock-meat ripped her cherryСand penetrated to the depths of her pussy.

"Ohhhh, Goddddddd!" she wailed, feeling certain that he had ripped her entire body in two.

And then, when his throbbing, rigid prick had pushed more deeply into her than she would have believed possible, the pain began to turn into intense, almost unbearable pleasure. The soft, wet walls of her pussy began to suck tightly around his prick each time it pushed inside her. She closed her eyes and felt the incredible sensations that were touching every fiber of her body.

Now she wanted more. She didn't just want cock. She wanted to fuck!