Danny Starr - Go Down Payments

"Enough!" Florrie called out. "Now do what you set out to do with Eva."

Marge rolled off her sister's body, falling to the floor, then coming up on her feet. She stared at Walter's hard cock, noting it was longer, thicker, and more blood-filled than ever before. That was the cock she had sucked on, and would, in all likelihood suck on it again, though she knew it would fill her cunt and her asshole, as well. But now she could see how anxious he was to drill into Eva's tight little well. Secretly, she wanted to see him do it, wondering what a cock going into a cunt looked like. Her sister's tiny slash was dripping with anxiety, a stunning pink gash cut into the fulcrum between her delicate thighs. The pouting lips seemed to tease Walter, urging him to sink his pole inside.

Walter's brain was a series of licentious pictures as he kneeled between Eva's tender, girlish thighs. He waited while Florrie grabbed one thigh and pulled, and Marge tugged on the other. His hungry eyes feasted on the sight of the rich cunt.

"Go on," Florrie insisted. "Fuck my daughter, Walter. Fuck her, take her virginity, just as you wanted to take mine, years ago. This is the chance you have been waiting for. When you fuck Eva, you fuck me. Do it, Walter!"

Walter moved himself forward, guiding his cock straight ahead. Yes, Florrie was right. Fucking Eva, taking her cherry, would make up for his not having taken Florrie's.

The aroused purple knob was parting the inner lips, and he could feel their rich, pink, wet tightness surround the heavy glans. Eva shuddered with anticipation, gasping, knowing there would have to be some pain. But just as the pain had disappeared when his cock had penetrated her asshole, so it would quickly disappear once his steam-pole was totally buried In her tight box. Her youthful, bobbling breasts seemed more alive and shimmering than ever, for though her mind refused to accept what was happening, her body was eagerly looking forward to it.

Slowly, gently, the thick prick wedged its way into her tight, seething channel, moving deeper and deeper into the tight, squeezing, rubbery entrance of her steaming vagina. Her thighs were already adjusting, pressing against his hips, unconsciously attempting to pull him into her girlish body. He moved forward a bit more, adjusting his cock once to make certain it was heading straight in, inching the mighty pole ever deeper. Eva squirmed feeling the pain, but refusing to cry out. The pain in her rectum had been far worse when this same cock had widened it.

Florrie looked at her daughter's face, hoping the girl didn't feel the same kind of pain she had felt the first time a cock had entered her. Her lover, the father of the two girls, had been a mere boy himself at the time, and had been totally inexperienced. As a result, there had been more pain than was necessary.

Eva suddenly realized the pain was more an annoyance than a hurt. For some reason, her vaginal walls were far more elastic than her anal tunnel, and they seemed to stretch with almost no pain whatsoever.

"Annnhh… " she gasped, her body leaping a little as the blunted point of his throbbing cock touched her elastic hymen.

And then the pole, still pushing gently forward, was tearing her hymen as easily as if it were made of tissue paper. Eva felt a sting, but no strong pain. She began writhing and churning as he ploughed all the way into her, but it wasn't because of pain. The pleasure she was feeling was suddenly so overpowering, she believed an orgasm was very near. The burning, crushing clutch of her vagina tightly clasped his cock, squeezing it more and more tightly.

Florrie, standing behind them, saw her husband-to-be's cock was buried in Eva's cunt, right to the testicles, and she shuddered, remembering how wonderful it had felt when that same cock had been stuffed inside her.

"Fuck me, Cousin Walter," Eva begged. "It feels good. Fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me."

Florrie motioned to Marge, beckoning her to come out of the room with her. What was left belonged to Walter and Eva. Eva had a right to enjoy her defloration by herself.

Slowly, carefully, not wanting to cause Eva pain, Walter tugged his mighty siege engine back, easing it out of the twelve-year-old's pussy, then he slowly pushed it back in. He used long, lengthy strokes, moving in and out with faster thrusts as time passed. How he managed to keep his sperm inside him all this time was a mystery to him, because the pressure of Eva's vagina was overpowering. More than once he had to shift and change his position to keep himself from coming before the girl. He had to make Eva come first.

"I can feel it," Eva was gasping. "Keep going, Cousin Walter. Keep going. I'm almost there. Yes, yes, yes… "

Her eager, screaming voice made Walter slam his throbbing cock all the way into her tight vagina. Neither of them heard Marge and Florrie walk out of the room.

Walter was ramming his stiff cock almost all the way into the young girl's body. In another year or two she would be deep enough to take all of him. For now, it was enough to feel how wonderfully tight she seemed.

He was fucking wildly, insanely, feeling her burning cunt solidly grip his thrusting pole. Christ! The girl was a living pool of quicksand, sucking him deeper and deeper into her.

Eva threw her body up against his, taking as much of his length as would fit into her. Her young loins tightly clutched Walter between them.

Walter knew there was no way he could hold back any longer. He could feel the heavy rumbling in his balls, and he knew the time for his orgasm had arrived. The sperm began rolling inside him, running up into the tube in the underside of his throbbing penis, and then it was out of him, blasting into the tight, crushing container of the girl's tight vagina.

"Yyyaaarrrgghh!" he screamed, spouting great geysers of white fluid into the little girl's flooding cunt. More and more of the foaming sperm poured into Eva's young body, splattering her vaginal interior, inundating her young cervix, enhancing the thrills building up inside her tender body.

Eva, feeling the steaming fluid burn through her, anxiously pumped her young body higher and higher, aching to feel the throbbing sensation of her own mounting orgasm.

She worked her body against his until the ever-growing thrill slammed into her with the force of a dynamite blast.

"Eeeeyyy aagghh!" she screamed, wildly bucking, her thighs clutching Walter all the more tightly…

"Eva, Eva, Eva," he gasped. "You're… uhhh… wonderfullll…"

"So… are… you… " she just barely managed to gasp, cresting the wave of her climax. "Golly… this is only the beginning…"

"Yes," Walter gasped in assurance. "This is only the beginning… "

And out in the hallway, Florrie shut the door and turned to Marge, smiling, as she said "This is only the beginning."