A schoolgirl turns on

Casey’s cunt quivered.
She was going to do it tonight. She hadn’t told him yet, but she was. She leaned back to lick the head of his cock. Nice, solid, stiff prick that was going to slip in her pussy, all ten inches of it, poke way in and make her squirm and moan like the other girls. Suze, her best friend, said it wasn’t just the length, some were so big around it felt like a log sunk up your pussy. She wasn’t sure just how much Suze knew, but it was enough so that she kept asking Casey if she were saving it for her old age.
“Tonight. Tonight is the night,” she muttered.
“Huh, yeah, they’ll be out tonight until late, I told you.”
Casey grinned to herself. She sort of came sometimes when she gave Daryl head, but she wanted the whole deal. The way girls rolled their eyes and squiggled when talking about it made her hornier than ever. It just wasn’t right that she should still be a virgin. Nobody, guy or gal, should have to suffer the deep hurt inside – squirmy, panting, boiling over, running to a dark place to diddle your clit just hearing about fucking. She had worn her sexiest panties. She’d lifted a rubber from her folks. She was ready. She was getting her courage up and sucking him hard.
“Wait a second, honey, I want to take my top off. It’s hot.”
That should shake the shit out of him, she thought. She’d never done it so early. Later she’d let him feel her tits and lift her skirt, but as of tonight, no more tease.
It shook him. He looked at her startled but happy.
“Hold it. I get to peel it off,” he said.
She smiled proudly when he lifted it off. He stared at her tits as he always did. She would’ve been happier if the nipples had more color contrast with her tits, but they were thirty-six inches and that was something she could and did flaunt in the girls’ showers. They fitted the rest of her, swinging from her five-seven body.
Daryl bent her back on the bed, then made her all shivery and breathless with his body stuck to hers, his hands on her tits and his fingers searching for zippers and such. She’d never let him go this far this fast before.
“Ohhh, jeez, man, you’re making me boil!”
“Wait’ll I get moving.”
He was moving fast already. He had one tit squeezed up into a cone and sucked the nipple with his lips so it came out, and then he scraped it with his teeth. He was making her shoot fire from her tits, sparks sizzling down to spit fire through her crotch.
When he sneaked past the elastic of her panties and got a finger in her cunt-slit, she humped and slithered sideways, then arched up to find the gadget that was firing her furnace. He slipped it back. It felt as though her hips had been tossed in bubbling hot grease.
“Shit! Shit, do it some more! Oh God, Daryl, why didn’t I let you? Oh, shit! Ahhhhh – ooouuu!”
Casey opened her eyes. Daryl was kneeling down there. Swish and he had her panties peeled, but her skirt wouldn’t slide off her hips.
“The side – the zipper – you’ll tear my skin!” She groaned and led his hands. They got in each other’s way, but with the zipper partly down, he yanked and she was naked. She felt deliciously sinful. Being bare in a shower was just naked. Raw without a stitch where you weren’t supposed to be like in your boyfriend’s bed was marvelous. She squirmed around, not trying to hide but so he could see all of her, her tits slightly swaying, her ass shifting.
He even looked different this way. She knew his frame – slender, tall; crew cut divers had flat guts and flowing muscles. His brown hair, easy smile and bubbling kid’s laugh made him different from the rest.
She held her arms out to welcome him and hoped he wouldn’t come to her. He didn’t. He went down where she really wanted him, snooping around her cunt with a flicking, hard tongue and a nose that made her gulp and twist and hold his head tight for more.
“Unghhh!”
He made strange noises and she knew it meant something was about to wham her somewhere, and it did. This one was a snorting lick right up her wide-open cunt-slit, from ass to clit.
Where the fuck was he? Way back up snorting around her nipples, with a hand still flapping and pulling at her cunt-lips, with fingers folded and then a finger sliding in her fuck-hole and all those purple sheets of flame got closer and wrapped her inside.
“Daryl, do something! Do my cunt! Do me, Daryl!”
His voice was bouncy like he was laughing. “You never screamed that loud before.”
“Well it’s all your fault for setting fire tome all inside so I couldn’t help it.” Casey stopped. “Real loud?”
“I think the neighbors are out too. I hope.”
“Oh shit!” Casey was mortified and then horrified. What if the cops came or something? They’d have to wait. She wanted it now – tonight. She was going to have that big cock of his in her pussy. She clouded up and began to cry.
“What is it, Casey? What’s the matter?”
“I screamed and now the cops’ll come and all the neighbors will know and I wanted you to make love to me and now we can’t!” She sniffed.
“So that’s it! Nobody heard nothing.”
He reached for her, but she pulled away. They argued. He convinced her with two overwhelming arguments. They’d argued long enough for anything to happen that might happen, and he held her hand on his cock.
“But we have to use something and I brought one. And you have to be gentle and go easy with that great big prick of yours.”
He went to a drawer and pulled out a package. “I’ve worn out three of these carrying them while waiting for you to come across.”
“Gimme, gimme. I get to put it on, but you have to show me how,” Casey said.
She looked at his cock. It wasn’t straight out hard, but she had the feeling that about on suck in her mouth and he’d be up. She was right without the suck. Touching his prick to roll the rubber got it out hard. This time when she held out her arms he was right there. He wrapped her in his arms and pulled her so tight to him that she could feel his chest hair and his big cock like a ramrod slam against her belly.
His hands rowed around, and it was much better without all those clothes in the way, nothing but big chunks of bare skin. He felt up and down her back, cupped her asscheeks and hit a spot just above her ass-crack that made her wiggle like he’d bit a nerve. She clung and rubbed against him. A whole bunch of neat cottony fluff flowed around her. He felt her cunt-slit and shot good feelings up her body, and then he spread her open and his massive cock slid between her hot, sensitive legs.
“Ohhh, shit, why didn’t you make me do this before?”
“Ha,” he said. “It’s lots better when you work with me and don’t fight.”
“Kick my ass, please!”
“Case, I’m going to do lots of good stuff to your ass, but kicking ain’t any of them!”
Casey lay back and let him ramble. It was different and it wasn’t. He’d explored her body many times, and she got the shivers every time, but knowing that very soon he’d be entering her with his heavy cock gave her super shakes. He was just touching and holding and squeezing her, and she knew she should be doing something to him, but she didn’t. This was her special time, a once-in-a-lifetime special – a girl only had her cherry broken once, and this was it.
He went back down and ate her cunt, her tits got so swollen they ached and her nipples stung from being stuck out so hard. She couldn’t believe that she could be so close to coming and not blast off with all the stuff he was doing down there. His fingers in her pussy were not like before, but when he made some touches at her asshole, she lifted up in shock. Then she decided it was pretty good and shifted so he could finger her shitter again.
“When are you? I mean, Jesus, Daryl, I’m on fire now, like a ready-teddy, baby!”
He was on her then. She wiggled and spread her legs so his prick was poking at her cunt. He sighed softly and an enormous lump the size of a softball pressed her pussy-lips like it wanted inside her.
“Oh my God, is that it?”
His gigantic cock-head was forcing open her dainty pussy.
“I can’t! It’s so big! Daryl, please, take it out! It’ll split me! It hurts! Oh fuck, Daryl, take it.”
“It ain’t in!” He was mad, she knew by his tone.
She squirmed to one side, but he kept pushing it, trying to tear her open.
“No, please, maybe tomorrow! I hear someone coming!”
“No one’s coming. Relax, in seconds it’ll be okay!”
She felt a pop when the base of his cock broke past a seal of some sort that had been holding her together down there.
“Pain! Daryl, take it out, it hurts like a son-of-a-bitch! You’re killing me!”
“Just a little at first. I told you. It’ll be great.”
She banged on him with her fists, tried to kick, but it only made her curt hurt worse. She moaned and wept.
“Damn, but you’ve got a tight pussy! Shit, it’s good!”
Her whole lower body throbbed and hurt. She slipped her hand down there. Her cunt-lips were swollen already. Everything was soaking wet with blood or fuck-juice. She felt for her clit to see if the split went past where she used to be joined.
Then the sparks came zinging up her tummy and down her thighs. They whirled in circles, spinning in her tits and sticking pins in her nipples.
“What the fuck! Shit! Oh dang the torpedoes – not the one I’ve got stuck in my cunt but – oh, you motherfucker! Wowweee!”
She flicked her clit more, then gave it some snippy swirls and a side swish as the galloping twangies shook her ass.
“Told you.”
She could feel it now. He was slipping his gigantic cock in and out ever so easily. It hurt, hurt like she’d been bonked by a sharp spike slammed up her cunt, but not near as bad as it had. It was, well, sort of a tingly hurt.
And she wasn’t even playing with her clit. Had to be him. Him and that chunk of meat he was fucking up her cunt, stuffing her so full. The girls were right. It did feel like he’d poked a big old tree up her cunt and was shoving it back and forth and then swinging it sideways to stir up her clit and all over.
“Still hurt?”
“Not so much,” she said. “Not near as much. Some twinges still but – oh shit, mostly just feel like you’re sinking all of you in me to love and take care of! Those thrusts got me at first, but now they just zing all the electric shocks all over.”
“Like this?”
He did it, and everything for miles around began to glow like seeing a city from the air. She wanted to squeeze him tight.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby! The more you move, the better it is for you! No pain, just all kinds of jollies and good stuff you never imagined before!”
“You too, honey. Can you bend enough to kiss my tits?”
She felt his back bow and then he had a nipple plucked out in his teeth. She knew he was straining, so she straightened him and smoothed his back with her hands. Maybe later they’d find a way.
The slow, steady strokes kept building warming forces inside. She swiveled her ass and that made him grunt and her tingle. She arched up and it got better. Pulling his ass to her with her heels got him sunk ever deeper and packed her pussy tight. She tried other shifts, side, up and down, flutter shoves to meet his thrusts. They all worked.
“Casey, you fuck like you really love it! If I didn’t know, I’d swear you’d had lots of practice!”
“No practice, just loving the man I love! I’m so sorry I didn’t let you fuck me before. If I’d known, wow, we’d have been fucking long ago!”
“Now you tell me!”
She giggled. “I’ll make it up to you, I swear. Like, if you’ve got any more of that cock of yours you can spare, gimme some!”
He gave her an animal snarl, nicked at her neck with his teeth and began to fuck her with a fast, fluttering batch of thrusts up her pussy that shook her body. Her tits shimmered, her ass bounced, she hung onto him, taking the hard jolts slamming into her cunt with jackhammer ferocity. He was using her as though she were an animal in heat, and she loved it! She had two problems. She was afraid that with all this hard charging he’d come too soon, plus she couldn’t talk to tell him. Opening her mouth just made the grunts louder.
“Unghh-ahh – Daryl, I love it, but don’t come too soon!”
“Not to worry.”
Then she was screaming because she was in the throbbing, burbly lava pot. “Coming! Coming, anggbhhh!”
“You’re all right.” He was looking at her calmly again. She didn’t have to scramble to climb out of the pot.
“I came again?”
“With what seems to be your usual dainty, reserved, subtle style. Like an elephant kicking ass in a strange corral.”
“Oh.” She couldn’t help pinning.
“A little louder maybe, otherwise a lady-like, genteel performance.”
“That’s me, always a lady, delicate and refined.”
She grabbed his neck and sunk her teeth in him, wrassled her heels in his back to dig and kick him like getting a horse in motion and slammed her pussy up on his prick.
“You like, lover-boy?”
“I like, girl of my dreams, wet and other wise.”
She moaned when he pulled out of her, then smiled brightly when she found out why. He rolled her like a sack of flour onto her tummy, hoisted her ass and patted inside her thighs, which she took to mean she should spread them. This time when his bulging, massive boner nudged at her cunt she didn’t cringe. She wanted that banger back up her pussy.
“Ummm, I like this already!”
Most of the glorious feeling was simply having him back sinking his fat cock slowly and inevitably into her cunt.
“Ohhh, yeah! Slit, this is the best ever!”
“Wait’ll you try some of the kinky stuff.” Casey snorted with disdain, though she knew all the ways from long experience. “Kinky? What’s kinky?”
“Kinky is what I wanted to do last night, only you wouldn’t, but today it sounds like lots of fun.”
“Can we do this all night, and I can come and come until all that’s left is a soggy patch of hair on some raggedy ass skin?”
“You’ll get tired of this. We’ll try something different.”
“Okay!”
“Casey, you’re already the horniest cunt in the county!”
“Keep fucking me then! You started it!” She had a ghastly thought. “How long have we got?”
“At least an hour.”
“Good. Fuck me until they’re in the drive! I’ve got a lot of wasted time to make up for it.”
She loved him for the laugh that bubbled out. And right now she loved him for giving her the fuck of her life. Many girls said the first was a real bummer, that it took months or even years before you learned to like getting laid. If that was true, she was getting better cock than most women ever got. How he knew so much and handled her with such expertise she didn’t know. Guys his age didn’t usually have that much talent. He had it. Enough so she knew she was going to be sore as hell tomorrow, but what a delicious sore, with each twinge a gorgeous memory.
He kept right on fucking his cock up her cunt, and that was something else. It was so nice and comfy with his prick slipping in her pussy and his hands running around. She could reach back and hold his balls, but it was a stretch. It was better when she slid under to rub her clit.
“Daryl, bang me, hit me some!” she gasped. “Do it harder so I can – awww – ohhh, I’m coming! Comminnnggg!”
She tried to hold her mouth shut to keep from screaming. She knew that nice ladies didn’t scream, even when they were in the throes of an orgasm. They came blurting out anyway. Yelps and squeals and finally a long wail with some soprano high notes when the bomb burst there at the end.
He pulled out again and she rolled to look up at him. Same damn proud grin.
“I can’t seem to stop screaming,” she said apologetically. “You don’t seem to mind.”
“Scream your guts out. It just makes me proud.”
She stroked his rigid prick. It was standing out proud and strong too. “Can you stay hard all night?”
“No, not with some of those shifts you do. But we’d better get our asses in gear, they’ll be along soon.”
He started with her on her side, snuggled up tight behind her so he could play with her tummy and tits again.
“You get to play with me, but I don’t get any of you to mess around with!”
“Don’t worry. Grab anything that’s loose. Just don’t squeeze my balls!”
She knew about that. She didn’t know about some of the ways he bent and twisted and laid her out. She did know that even if they were kinky, she wasn’t about to turn any of them down. They were all good, but like the girls had said, some were better.
It was a sort of side-shift that got to him. It was getting to her too. He was half on her, but he could suck her tits and still fuck her. He was huffing and grunting, slamming cock into her like a pile-driver. She held him and gripped, wanting to keep him inside her pussy.
“Oh shit! Yes, squeeze it! Grab my cock and drain it.”
She tightened her cunt and loosened it, only to grab his prick again.
She felt down at her cunt. He wasn’t there. No heavy, hard prick poked in her pussy, sliding and slipping around and keeping her jaggedy and overheated. He was lying back, his eyes closed, breathing gulps still but slowing. She looked down and saw it. It was still a monstrous cock, but gone was the raging stiffness.
A dribble of creamy spunk clung to the cockhead when she peeled the rubber off. She thought he’d unloaded a quart. She peeked, but his balls didn’t look that big. She was leaning down to lick off the fuck juice when she heard a noise.
He heard it too.
“Oh shit!”
Someone else was in the house, not sneaking quietly, but making normal noises like they lived here.
Casey scooted off the bed. “Where’s my clothes?”
Panic time. He’d tossed them all over the room. Fun at the time, but not now. It took only minutes to get presentable, look at each other with a worried grin, tuck his shirt in on the left side and go out to face their doom.
“Hi, kids! Have a good time?”
Casey started to answer, but Daryl did at the same time, and she realized with horror that he was saying something different, so she shut up and the whole room went dead silent. His old man left with a wave. Casey studied his mother, Monique.
“Nice to stay home once in a while, nothing frantic, just quiet and nice. We heard something that sounded like a scream, but it must have been the radio or TV.” She looked at Casey with that sweet, gooey smile again. “Daryl should rest up for his meet.”
“Yeah.” Casey had been trying to forget about the meet. He would be gone for days. It would have been bad enough before, but now that she’d discovered fucking and wouldn’t have him to fuck, it would be a total bummer.
She stumbled through some polite shit and then Daryl said they’d better get her home.
At the door, Daryl had her hand and was leading her out when the firmest, most definite and unashamed pat hit her left asscheek.
Casey turned, stunned.
Monique smiled. “I’m so happy for you, darling. You can come by any time. Even if Daryl isn’t here.”