“Oh God, God!”
“You want it bad now, don’tcha?”
The big guard’s finger was making sloppy, wet sounds as it explored Tara’s jerking cunt. The teenager moaned shamelessly, words babbling form her mouth as she tugged at the fat long hard-on.
“Oh God, God.”
Tara couldn’t bring herself to admit it. Yes, yes, she wanted him, wanted him so badly she would have crawled over hot coals to have him! The terrible rushing, chilly heat made her pussy oh so tight, so wet, so hot, so eager to have something besides that tickling finger scraping against its soft, moist walls!
Slowly the big man pulled Tara down onto the cot. The young blonde rolled on the narrow cot, feeling the cold, filthy sheets caress her white flesh. But Tara didn’t care if this was a handsome young man or a fat, hairy prison guard. The cold cement walls, the sterility of the setting, the sadism of this official … it all seemed to add somehow to her excitement.
“Aaaggghhh, ohhhhhhhh!”
Gus rolled his hips, his cock pushing against the top of Tara’s cunt-mound. His fingers pulled out of her snatch now with a wet, sucking sound. The blonde teenager moaned, rolling her head from side to side as she pushed her legs farther apart. Gus tightened his fingers on her small shoulders, groaning as Tara moved her thighs closer toward his dickhead.
“Man, hot little pussy you got there, baby. You sure you ain’t done this before?”
“No, no, oh God, I swear it.”
That confession excited the guard more. He dug his fingertips cruelly into her flesh, the knob of his prick pressing right over her clit. Tara sighed, feeling the electric charge seeping from that hot prick to her twat. She squeezed her ass-cheeks, rolling her body from side to side, feeling his dickhead sliding first against one cunt-lip, then the other.
“Man, you’re somethin’ else. No bitchs’ ever done this on the first fuck,” Gus grunted.
Tara blushed furiously. Was she that hot? Was she that much of a whore? She didn’t care! The young woman felt the sexual tension in her cunt grew more and more intense.
“Mmmmmmm!”
The tiny clit throbbed under the cock pressure. Gus sucked and bit at her neck, every nibble sending flashes of lust up and down her spine. For a second the girl imaged his teeth ripping her to pieces. She shivered with terror and lust.
“That’s it honey, go for it, bitch! Man, you ain’t nothin’ but a little whore. And you ain’t let a guy stick his cock in you before? Fuck, no wonder you’re so fuckin’ hot for my dick!”
Tara rocked her hips forward, sliding the greasy slot of her cunt-flesh over his cock-head. She squirmed from side to side, actually trying to slide on that tower of prick-meat. If he was going to fuck her, why didn’t lie get it over with? Why the wait? She thought of what some of her girl friends had told her about the first fuck , ,. all about the pain, about the bleeding. Would that happen to her? Maybe. Tara didn’t care right now. All she thought about was that pulsing, aching itch between her white, shivering legs. She pranced her buttocks across the cot, silently begging for the big guard’s dick. Ohhh, how ashamed she was! But still the power of her overheated cunt was stronger than any moral feelings she had at the time.
A low moan seeped from her throat. She needed the warmth of another human. Granted, Gus seemed barely to qualify in that category. But he was better than nothing. Thrown into this strange jail for no reason, Tara needed someone to cling to, something to keep telling her she was human – a vital, loving woman.
“Fuck it out, cunt, luck it out!”
Tara thrust her hips forward, jerking them up and down.
“Take it easy, baby. I’m gonna take care of that fuckin’ cherry before I stick my dick in.”
Tara felt the guard pull away and reach down with one hand. He slipped _one finger in, then two, then three. The girl arched her back, pressing her head deep into the pillow. The jagged fingernails were scraping her pulsing cuntal walls, making her cuntlips snap shut and trap the big man’s fingers.
“Fuck, you ain’t gonna feel this if you’re this fuckin’ hot.”
Tara stopped her thrashing, her face becoming a mask of concentration as his hand moved deeper, deeper into her body. Finally she felt the fingertips reach the final obstruction. lie was pressing then: against her cherry, pushing the thin membrane in.
“No, don’t, DON’T!”
“Take it easy’. babe!”
Gus sucked in a deep breath, holding her down as he twisted his fingers in a screw-like motion and jammed them in. Tara cried out, feeling her tiny cherry rip away easily. She screamed again and again, her legs kicking out on either side of the cot. The pain became worse as the big guard made sure all of her cherry had been torn.
“I’m bleeding! I car- feel it!” she cried.
“Just relax for a sec. Man, I want you to get hot again,” Gus grunted, watching her closely as he pulled his fingers out and wiped the small amount of blood on their tips on the sheet.
“Oh my God, hurt, hurt!”
But slowly the pain was going away. Gus worked W fingers over her cuntal mound, teasing the tight blonde curls, working, the rubbery lips together until frothy pussy juice bubbled out from the slit and wet down his knuckles. Gradually and steadily Tara was getting hot again. The pain faded, replaced by the almost killing sexual heat burning in her snatch.
“Auuuuughhhhh!” Oooooo, it feels soooooo good!” she babbled. Tara couldn’t stop the moans.
“Nice, tight, hot little cunt,” he murmured, slipping his forefinger in and working it around and around in small circles. When he thought she was ready the prison guard pulled his fingers out and rolled on top of her again, moving his hips back and forth, sliding his throbbing rod back and forth in her pussy.
Tara was going crazy. She felt him centring his prick-head over her cunt. She felt her erect nipples against him, felt the scratchy hairs covering his chest tickling them mercilessly. With a low moan Tara felt his cock-head spread her pussy-lips, peel them back, flatten them in a broad smile as the cock started its entry.
“Mmmmmm! ohhhhh!”
Tara couldn’t believe that feeling! The dickhead pushed against her pussy walls, forcing them apart. The young woman heard the sounds of all that bubbly juice squishing out, wetting her thighs, his balls, the wrinkled dirty sheets under her butt. It was all she needed. When the wide flared head was still pressed against her ring of tight cunt muscles the girl felt a strange, steamy feeling in her belly. Oh yes, yes, how could she have ignored fucking all this time? There was nothing in the world wrong with it! Like with most things, her parents had been wrong!
“Fuck, fuck,” Gus, groaned.
Tara moved her hips from side to side, pressing her cunt onto his prick. The big man grunted with pleasure, thrusting forward and up. With a greasy, slippery slide his cock-head popped past the tense, eager ring of her pussy muscles. Yes, yes, she was being fucked now, fucked hard by this animal!
“OHHHHHHH!”
Tara melted into a fiery, oily mass. The amazing size of his cock promised more than she already felt. The girl was going out of control. Pulling his head close she welded her mouth to his. The man who had revolted her before now kissed her passionately and felt her tongue responding to his. Tara flicked her tongue into his mouth, groaning deeply, writhing under him like a trapped animal trying to get free. But Tara had no intention of breaking loose. No she wanted to be with him, feel his dick ramming her hard, blasting her mind and body into a million pieces! She contracted her cunt muscles, milking his dick while keeping her body still. Gus responded by groaning into the spit-slicked kiss.
Tara’s tongue writhing against his, fencing and fighting to tell him her needs. She sucked, drawing his lips into her mouth. Ohhh no, no, she wasn’t the retiring virgin she thought she was! The rising heat in her cunt made her move like a whore. Now the young woman was leading, with Gus following perfectly behind her. When she arched her back the big man slid his dick out until the ridge around the knob tugged at her cuntal muscles. Each time Tara curled her spine and tried to swallow up more dick-meat Gus shoved his dick forward until their hipbones ground together.
Tara forgot about her parents, about Ms. Debbs, about the other girls. She felt his cock only, shoving in and out, always hard, always urging her pussy to perform. She swivelled her body, pressing her ass against the sheets, then bouncing it up and down.
“Yeah, yeah!”
“No, oh God, no, fuck me, fuck me!”
It was the first time she used that word. How good it sounded. Fuck! It summed up so well the feelings racing through both her mind and body. As she ground against him harder, the blonde teenager felt the long bar of cock reaching deeper in her cunt. The girl was moaning loudly now, the need for air to feed her plunging body making her rip her mouth from Gus’ and gasp.
“Come on, baby, fuck me good and hard. Yeah, that’s the way I like it … good, fast, hard, fuckin’ hard!” ‘
Tara couldn’t talk any more. She was going wild as his fingers dug into the soft butt-flesh. The blonde teen groaned with wild joy as he worked her ass-cheeks like two mounds of dough. Tara went crazy, the motion of her streaming pussy growing more frantic as it ate and kissed the fat cock filling her.
“Keep goin’ baby, fuck it out.”
Tara heard herself sobbing and gasping. She ground her clit against him, trying to relieve that swelling ball of tension in her belly. The steady beat of his cock-head nudging her pussy walls combined with the stretching sensation in her pussy.
“Oh yes, yes.”
The bumping of his meat against her pussy walls sent that wonderful feeling higher and higher. Tara felt herself climbing up toward climax … a powerful, brain-shattering climax she had never felt before in her life. The girl vibrated like a bowstring, every touch of his dick, his fingers, his legs making her move again. She dripped sweat, sliding back and forth under the guard’s insistent body.
“OHHHHHHH!”
Tara was all the way on his big dick now. That steady chilly ache in her cunt was growing worse. If only she could get some relief! Tara slid her ass back and forth, breathing with whistling sounds through her nose. Strands of her blonde hair clung to her damp cheeks and forehead. The girl dug her fingernails into Gus’ shoulders, dragging her nipples across his chest.
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