‘Move your hand,’ Jonathon moaned and thrust his hips back and forth.
His cock moved in Victoria’s grip and she realised what it was that he wished her to do. She tightened her fingers around him as best she could in a forward hold. She moved her hand against him vigorously and savoured the moans that her actions caused to slip from Jonathon’s gaping mouth.
With growing confidence at her own ability, Victoria tugged quickly and tightly at the man’s impressive size. She seemed to be proficient enough even if her fingers couldn’t quite meet around the girth of the cock.
She felt a rush of desire and power as she manipulated the man with her fist. She felt the same power over Jonathon that she felt when she rode the big stallion, Jupiter. She felt she had tamed the wild beast of this man’s lust, just as she held the magnificent horse in check when she was on his back.
Then, Jonathon pulled away from her violently. ‘No, stop,’ he grunted. He turned to her with a wild look in his flashing eyes. Victoria felt a stab of alarm when she saw that look. She looked down to the scimitar curve of Jonathon’s huge, angry cock. What was he going to do with it…? She couldn’t… Surely he was too big for her virgin opening?
Heedless to the risk of discovery, Jonathon unlaced the bodice of Victoria’s peasant dress. He pulled the garment over her shoulders and feasted his eyes upon her suddenly bared breasts. The sweet symmetry and pink tips elicited a groan of desire from Jonathon, and he sucked gently at Victoria’s sensitive teats greedily.
He managed to pull Victoria’s dress completely off and stepped back awkwardly in the constraints of his britches. He wanted to see her nudity; he desired nothing more than to have his fill of this delightful, unexpectedly ardent girl.
Jonathon hopped around uselessly as he struggled to free himself from his clothing. Eventually, and much to Victoria’s mirth, he was as naked as she, with the comedy of his predicament going a long way towards easing any impending awkwardness.
With a tenderness that surprised even her, Victoria took hold of Jonathon’s hand and led him up to her loft.
There was no need for words as the couple embraced and kissed again. Victoria felt the stiffness trapped between her soft tummy and Jonathon’s body and the heat burst between her legs as hot as the neglected forge below.
Jonathon pushed his hand down to Victoria’s vulva, causing the girl to gasp as his skilled fingers found the centre of her sex. The man groaned loudly when he felt the wetness of her and his passion was further heightened by the sob of lust that burst from the girl’s throat as he touched her private place.
Jonathon cupped his hands under Victoria’s buttocks and he lifted her effortlessly. Victoria had no time to be afraid of what was to follow. She had a momentary thought that he would hurt her before she felt the thick stalk of him split the lips of her sex apart. He rubbed the hardness along her cleft, causing her to groan as his cock stroked against her clitoris.
Victoria was ready for him physically now. Her sex was gaping and awash with her desire. She could feel her insides clamouring for the attack on her virginity, and she welcomed the moment. Jonathon held her up with both hands, the pressure from his fingers forced her already pouting sex wide open and he pressed the brutal head of his penis against her body.
Victoria gasped when she felt the invader push into her and she tensed in anticipation of the pain that she was sure would come. To her surprise however, there was none, just the glorious sensation of being filled by the beautiful, throbbing cock. She looked down between their bodies to the point of their coupling, and was amazed to see that she had nearly accommodated all of that intimidating length.
Her mouth fell open when Jonathon eased her off his penis, inch by slow inch. She saw the glistening shaft reappear as he pulled almost free of her, and then she swallowed heavily when he reversed the process and eased her back down onto his girth.
‘Fuck,’ the single, heretofore unuttered obscenity slipped from Victoria’s mouth.
The man was inside her! She’d taken all of him and it felt so good. Jonathon shifted his position and Victoria felt the pressure of his arm around her waist. She clung to him with her lean thighs clasped tight around his body. Her arms clung to his neck and she began to move her body against his as best she could from that position.
Jonathon was lifting her off and easing her back down onto his erection. He kissed her exposed throat and her high, tight breasts as he thrust into her time after time. The sounds from Jonathon’s throat became more urgent as the tempo of their joyous coupling increased. Jonathon was panting and grunting as he concentrated hard on the girl. Victoria added her sighs and groans of pleasure while her lover thrust into her relentlessly.
Victoria felt as though she had been made just for this man, it was like her body had been maturing and developing to this point where she could accommodate his cock with ease. Like a key in a lock he fit her perfectly. She was very nearly hypnotised by the sight of their bodies coupled together. Her labia appeared to cling to the wet shaft of him as though her sex would only release him with the greatest of reluctance. The more she gazed down at her no-longer-virgin opening, the hotter the flames of her desire grew.
‘I… I…’ Victoria’s voice was a croak. ‘You’re inside me,’ she groaned, stating the obvious.
‘Yes,’ Jonathon could only sigh in response. ‘You’re so tight… So wet, but yet so tight around me.’
Jonathon’s thigh muscles burned with the effort of keeping the pretty girl held up. He moved closer to the cot and as gently as he could, lay Victoria on the bed.
‘Turn over,’ Jonathon growled when Victoria looked up at him from the softness of the bed.
‘From behind?’ Victoria gasped when she realised what her lover was demanding. ‘Like animals?’ She added, her tummy sliding with the excitement of taking a man in such a depraved way.
‘Beautiful… So beautiful,’ Jonathon enthused when Victoria rolled onto her knees and lifted her glorious buttocks high in the air.
She rested on her outstretched arms and wriggled her hips in an invitation for Jonathon to take her again.
‘This is so wicked,’ Victoria moaned; her eyes clasped tight as Jonathon re-introduced his erection to her scarlet opening. ‘So very, very bad,’ she sighed before her head fell forward, the sense of Jonathon easing his iron hard cock inside her body overwhelmed Victoria’s senses.
The gypsy gulped hard when he saw the sweeping curve of Victoria’s narrow waist where she broadened quickly over the swell of her hips. Her backside looked like a true picture of feminine beauty, as though the sublime symmetry had been designed purely for his artistic appreciation. He held his cock in his hand and pushed the big dome of the head against the gooey folds of Victoria’s vulva. He held himself just at the entrance for a moment, both savouring the moment and teasing the girl to such a point that she actually whimpered for him.
Jonathon slid into Victoria again and took a tight grip on her hips as he began a rhythmic thrusting. He knew he would last for only a short time longer and began to stab into Victoria sharply.
The increased force of her lover’s thrusting matched Victoria’s needs perfectly. His cock was angled into her so that it seemed to rub against the most sensitive place inside her and Victoria felt the beginnings of what was to be her first ever climax with a lover.
The heat of her sex was growing with each passing second; her clitoris throbbed incessantly, with her tight, erect nipples pulsing in time with the beat between her thighs. Victoria grew frantic and was clawing at the bed covers in a futile effort to soothe the fire at her core.
‘I’ve never…’ Victoria’s voice tapered off to a deep guttural groan as Jonathon stabbed in and out of her.
His taut, muscular belly slapped obscenely against Victoria’s buttocks, the noise reverberating around the small room. Jonathon lifted himself higher and used his cock at a sharper angle against the girl’s clenching sex. The raised angle only heightened the intensity of Jonathon’s feelings along his cock, and he could do nothing more than to succumb to the inevitable. He grunted with the huge effort as his semen spurted from him and spattered against the girl’s insides.
‘Sweet Lord!’ Victoria squealed when she felt the tiny pulses of Jonathon’s seed gush rhythmically against her cervix.
The sensation of having this lovely, powerful man filling her with his ejaculate pulled back the bolt that held Victoria’s climax in check. The bursts flooded outwards in concentric circles from Victoria’s hot centre and her equally thrumming nipples. Her tummy muscles clenched and her hips and thighs jerked spasmodically when the glorious release flooded through her body and along her limbs.
Victoria fell way from her lover to lie, panting face down on the ruined bed leaving Jonathon’s thick cock leaking the residue of his gloop from its single eye. Jonathon looked down to see Victoria’s body leaking more of his semen from her used and puffy sex. There he saw the thin thread of blood mixed with his seed and he realised the enormity of what he’d just done with this girl.
***
The gypsy caravan was still in the yard the following day, and it could be seen there for more days to come while the long-haired gypsy and the stable-girl romped upstairs in her crumpled bed. Jonathon had been her first lover and Victoria was already more than a little in love with the man. She hoped he would leave his caravan in the yard for some time to come.
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