My hesitance cracked as the head of my cock slipped against those soft lips, and I groaned. “Are you sure?” my voice was like gravel as I tried to hold back; tried to hold back from shover her arms over her head, throwing her legs over my shoulder, and fucking her so hard she wouldn’t be able to walk straight. “Chelsea, I don't think you know what you're do-”
“I want this, Mr. Harding. I've always wanted this with you; for you to be my first,” she husked at me, her voice thick with adult lust and her eyes begging. “Please.”
And just like that, my hesitation crumbled completely. My mouth crashed against hers, and she moaned as she started to eagerly pull my cock against her.
Suddenly, I broke away, my mouth kissing down her neck and over her breasts. My cock slipped from her hand as I moved further down, and looked up as she gasped to see hesitance in her face. “Mr. Harding, where are you-"
"Shhh, honey; lie back. I'm going to make you feel good."
It suddenly hit me just how innocent this girl was. Not only had no other man ever been inside that sweet little cunt I was inching towards, but it seemed no one had ever even done this to her. How in the world had no one ever managed to taste the sweet young honey I could already smell between this sexy fucking girl’s incredible legs?
She gasped and threw her head back as my tongue slid wetly against those pink lips, and she cried out as my tongue dragged up through her slit and curled around her throbbing clit. My finger pressed back against her opening and slid inside as I wrapped my lips around her clit and gently tongued it. It was like a fast track to a climax, and I could already feel her young body clenching and seizing as experienced tongue and fingers quickly and gently coaxed her towards that climax.
Her first, at the hands of a man.
With a loud moan and a cry, she came hard against my face, her hands in my hair as her sweet juices flowed out of her and coated my chin. I kept tonguing her clit and fingering her tight channel right through her climax, keeping her floating like that as she whimpered and moaned and made these cute little mewling sounds.
When I pulled away and sat back, she suddenly jumped on me. Yanking the rest of her bikini top from her body, and pushing me back, she jumped into my lap and kissed me hungrily. I knew she could taste the sticky sweetness of her own pussy on my lips, and when she hungrily sucked my bottom one into her mouth, licking at her taste there, I could feel my cock surge between us.
I could feel my throbbing cock pulsing hot between our bodies as I ground myself against her, feeling her hands clutching at my back as she kissed me.
She reached down between us, raising up slightly, and wrapped her fingers around my cock. I looked down and watched her face tense as the head eased against her opening, like she was having a momentary feeling of panic wondering how in the world I was going to fit something that big inside her tight young pussy. “I’m gonna go slow, baby,” I growled, wondering as my cock slipped through her sweet folds how in the fuck I was going to hold up to that promise. All I wanted to do was shove balls deep in side of her and pound her sweet cunt like I wanted to until my cum ran down her thighs. But of course, I wasn’t going to do that.
Not this time, at least.
She gasped as she pulled me in, feeling my fat head part her tender lips. I groaned and pushed up as she slowly sank down, sliding the fat head of my cock through her wet lips to slide inside. Her jaw went slack as I felt myself press up against something - her hymen, and she whimpered as she slowed for a second.
“Honey, we don’t have to-”
I roared as she suddenly shoved herself down on me, my cock pushing through her thin virgin cherry and plunging deep inside of her. She threw her head back in a silent scream, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I stretched her open for the very first time. She whimpered hungrily as my thick girth pressed against her walls, my cock hard and pulsing and stretch her hot, quivering little pussy as she clutched at me.
With a low growl, I thrust his hips forward and buried myself thickly and to the hilt in her hot, milking channel. She cried out, loudly then, her moans filling the living room as I filled her entirely. She was impossibly tight beyond my wildest dreams. Nothing could have prepared me for how fucking tight, and how dripping wet and clenching that barely legal pussy was. Feel her stretch around me, and knowing I was the first man to take her there had my cock throbbing deep inside of her. It was somehow even better than I could have ever imagined, and somehow right then, knowing that I was her first had my clenching my teeth fighting to keep from emptying my cum into her right there.
We started to rock like that; slowly at first, and then faster as her moaning little cries filled the room and her tight little body writhed and bucked on top of me.
“I can't stop thinking about it!!” She panted out, moaning now at my thrusts, at my hands clutching her tight little ass as I started to shove my cock up deep inside her again and again. “It as so hot to watch you like that! I played with my pussy that night again you know, and a lot of times after, thinking about it.” She whimpered as I shoved in deep. “Oh God, Mr. Harding, I’ve thought about you so many times while I played with my little pussy!”
I grunted through flaring nostrils as my hands gripped her slender waist and her tight little ass as I bounced her up and down on my cock, making her cry out in pleasure. There was something so fucking filthy, so fucking wrong about her calling me “Mr. Harding” like that; just reinforcing the utterly taboo age difference between us. I grunted as my mouth hungrily sucked at her soft pink nipples atop her small breasts as she rode me up and down with deep strokes.
"You were a bad little girl, Chelsea." My voice was deeper than normal, tapping into something primal, something harder within. I could feel her shiver at my words as she started to buck up and down on my big dick faster and harder. “You were very naughty to have watched like that, and to have played with your pussy like that for such an older man.”
“Yes! I was so bad to have watched you!” She was moaning loudly now, my eyes closed as she chewed at her lower lip and rode my pole up and down. Fuck me; the little innocent way she was apologizing for being “naughty” and still calling me “Mr.” had me grinding my teeth as I fought to hang on a little longer; wanting to draw this fantasy-come-to-life out as long as possible.
"I watched you fucking Mrs. Harding, bent over that lawn chair!"
I froze as she blurted the words out, the breath leaving my chest as my eyes jerked up to hers. “What?”
She was panting, her eyes wild as she chewed her lip again. “Last summer, before I went to school.” I groaned as I felt her tight cunt squeeze down on me, rippling up and down my shaft and milking me.
“I watched the two of you outside, in your back yard.”
Holy shit; I could remember that night. She’d seen that? Fuck.
I started to open my mouth, looking for the words to make sure she knew I was way over Lenore, or anything like that, when she dropped the bomb.
“I watched you fuck her from behind like, Mr. Harding, and I wished it was me.” I could feel my cock surge inside of her as she looked at me, like fucking pure innocent and raw sexuality all rolled into one unbelievably fuckable package. “I wished it was me so many times after that!” Her pussy clenched at my dick as she slowly started to slide her hips up and down on me. “I wanted it to be me you had bent over like that, at your mercy while you fucked me bare like that. And Mr. Harding?” her cheeks went bright red as her breath caught in her chest for a second. “I wanted it to be me you were fucking a baby into.”
And that’s when the beast inside roared and took over completely.