Phillip Milner - Her mother_s lover

"Break it already… break my cherry… ooooh… what are you waiting for Taka… shove it up there!" she wailed.

Taka was beginning his thrust even as she begged him to rupture her maidenhead. Taking his hand from the shaft of his cock, Taka thrust forward convulsively with his loins and rammed his cock up her cunt just as far as it would go.

"Wow… oh… oh… oh," she moaned as the feel of his thick cock registered all along her vagina, her cherry ruptured by his massive organ. It hurt a little, especially where her membrane was torn, but not as much as she thought it would, and there was this warm, glowing feeling that began to emanate from her cunt as it felt his hot cock soaking in it. It was making her pussy feel real good. Yes, cock was meant for pussy she decided as she began to wriggle her cunt on his big cock.

He pulled his shaft out somewhat as he felt her cunt-movement and then lunged in again, shoving his cock-head practically into her womb. And then he pulled out again and began fucking her with a regular, pounding rhythm.

"First white cunt! First white cunt!" she heard Taka groan with every thrust into her vagina.

The pain was all gone now. All she felt was the rush of glorious feeling through her cunt, up through her body as his cock rammed into her.

"Fuck me, Taka! Fuck me as hard as you can! That cock of yours feels so good! Fuck… Fuck…" she gasped as her hips writhed on his monstrous dong.

She began to get that tickling feeling she knew from masturbating. "I'm going to come… I'm going to come in a minute, shove your whole big dick up me," she pleaded.

"I'm going to come too, Charisse," he groaned. "What a load of Jap scum your going to have up that twat, baby! You'll always want you're hump Japanese style after this…"

He was shoving his cock in so deep that she could feel his balls slapping against her cuntlips. She wondered how that big yellow prick could get into her so deep – she was still practically a virgin. And here her pussy was taking what was surely one of the biggest pricks in the city without a bit of trouble.

"Give me all that yellow cock," Charisse squealed, "I'm going to come and second! Fuck, fuck, fuck, Taka!"

Taka felt a convulsive shudder starting in the depths of his balls and he knew that his scum would be shooting up her vagina. He thrust his cock into her with all the force his muscular buttocks could muster. "You made me come," she began wailing, "It's coming, I'm coming!" Her whole being shuddered and twitched with the intensity of her orgasm. Her cunt was writhing like a living thing.

She shrieked again as she felt the first hot, spurting jets of his scum shoot into her cunt. His sock throbbed, jerked and shot a veritable deluge of hot semen into her vagina.

"Your hot scum is good… so good. Taka, more. Give me more… more!" she moaned, lost in the senseless ecstasy of her first come by a male cock.

His cock was still quivering with minute jerks as he drew it gently out of her cunt. Finally it was completely out, and there was a soft plopping sound, as her cuntlips finally released the head of the enormous dong. She lay back and felt the mixture of warm sperm and cuntjuice dribble out of her pussy, now that his cock wasn't there to hold it back. Taka lay beside her, breathing heavily. His handsome, Oriental face was calm and inscrutable.

"Thank you, Taka," Charisse said. "That was the most wonderful experience of my life!"

She kissed his lips gently. "I wouldn't have told anyone on you if you didn't do it, but I'm so glad you did!"

"I'll be happy to oblige you anytime, Miss Charisse," Taka smiled. "It's really been quite something!"

"I think we better get dressed now," Charisse said, "there's no sense taking foolish chances, now."

She dressed carefully, she wasn't going to give her parents the slightest clue by appearance or speech that their darling daughter was no longer a virgin. And by virtue of their own Japanese butler.

Taka had pulled on his tennis shorts, and had calmly gone back to cleaning the windows in the apartment. It was certainly handy to have a cock like his available around the place. It was little things like this that gave a place a real homey atmosphere.

Charisse smiled at what her mother was passing up in preference to Cora's red "Mr. Dildo".

Although Charisse spent the rest of the week at the Fifth Avenue apartment, and although Taka was there every day, either her mother or father was always there. She wasn't alone again for a minute, and she wondered if her mother somehow suspected that Taka had fucked her that one morning she was alone with him. Now that she had experienced his cock, she was really anxious to have more of the same. And, if for some reason it couldn't be Taka and his big yellow prick, she was sure she would find plenty of other cock-pushers eager to soothe her itching pussy.

"You'll have to go back to Greystone, Charisse darling," her mother announced to her. "I really think it's best for you to finish your education right now. Then when you're through with Greystone, we'll be able to discuss your future intelligently. Maybe I WILL be able to use you as my secretary-companion."

Going back to the Greystone Finishing School plunged Charisse into the depths of depression. She hated those snobbish, teasing kids and now they'd be worse then ever. And she hated to think of what she'd have to put up with from Debby who was the ringleader and the worst of the lot Charisse no longer had the will or desire to fight back. What little she'd glimpsed of her parents' behavior at the apartment made her think that maybe the judgment of the gossip columnist about her mother was right. Maybe both her parents were just a dissolute, immoral couple of alcoholics who were just no good.

As she took the taxi from the train to Greystone, Charisse wondered what changes there might be. Probably none. A week isn't a very long time, and that was all she had really been gone.

Mrs. Pringle, who was in charge of her dormitory, gave her a warm greeting upon her return.

"I didn't mean to cause you any worry or trouble, Mrs. Pringle," Charisse said. "But things got so complicated around here that I simply felt I wanted to be with my mother for awhile…"

"I quite understand," Mrs. Pringle, a kindly soul, said. "I think the girls were sort of giving you a hazing – probably because you're the famous Minna Mantell's daughter and they're more than a little jealous. They won't admit it, but I think that's what's at the bottom of the whole situation. Anyway, I had a talk with the girls on your floor after you left. I really think you'll find a different atmosphere prevails now."

Mrs. Pringle's little talk made Charisse feel much better. If jealousy was the cause of this hostile attitude towards her, she could probably fix things up. She was debating ways and means of achieving this purpose, when a soft knocking on the door told her someone was coming to see her.

"Who's there?" she asked, wondering who on earth it could be.

"It's me, Debby," a girlish voice told her through the door. "I'd like to see you for a few minutes. O.K.?"

"Come on in," Charisse said, "I never carry any hard feelings toward anyone."

Debby came in and made herself comfortable on the bed without any fuss or fanfare.

"I want you to know that I'm sorry I was so mean to you last week. The girls are apologizing for their behavior as well. I just didn't realize you were so sensitive."

Charisse smiled at her former torturer.

"Of course I accept your apology – but maybe I owe your gang an apology too. I guess my knowledge of Europe and traveling made all the kids think I was putting them on… you know, high-hatting them. But the way I feel now, I'd just like to forget the whole incident."