Page 20 of Hard and Unprotected
But it was all different now. Because tasting that sweet vag nectar, her pussy so responsive and tight, drove me over the edge.
“I need you, sweet thing,” came my hoarse rasp, head flicking up to catch her eyes. “I need you now.”
The girl didn’t even hesitate.
“Yes, Mr. Lincoln,” she gasped, holding her folds wide so that I could see inside, those pulsing walls ruby red and streaming with fluid. “Yes, now.”
And in a flash, it was out. I like to give my girls some prep, I like them to visually inspect me first, even take me into their mouths before feeling me in their puss.
But there was no time with Maggie. Because I needed this female so bad that there was simply no more waiting. I brushed my tip against her hole quickly, already beginning to surge.
“I’m sorry honey,” was my strangled growl. “It’s fucking coming.”
And the shove of my hips was brutal for sure. She was small, and I’m a monster, the kind of Whitezilla that makes chicks cry. Maggie’s eyes flew open in surprise, curvy body jerking beneath me, a choked scream on her lips.
Because shit, she was a virgin.
But Maggie didn’t tell me, I swear.
My big dick punched through tissue that was unexpectedly there, the virginal proof of her innocence.
What the fuck?
What the fucking fuck?
Don’t all girls lose it by fourteen these days?
I cradled her face in my hands, breathing labored, dick twitching between those sweet, tight walls.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I rasped. “Why didn’t you say something?”
Her lids closed, tears brimming beneath the lashes.
Oh shit. Shit shit shit. I didn’t mean for this to happen.
“Why?” I rasped again. “Why didn’t you say something?”
Finally, Maggie’s eyes flickered open, the brown swells enough to pull me beneath the waves.
“Because,” she says on a choked whisper. “I was afraid you wouldn’t want me.”
The answer left me thunderstruck. What the hell? What guy wouldn’t give his right arm for a virgin? Especially one as sweet, hot and tight as my little girl right here.
“You’re wrong,” is my raspy reply. “But sweetheart, I can’t talk now. Because … oh SHIT!”
It happened then. The squeeze of that tiny cunt and the realization that Maggie was an innocent pushed me into overload. After one thrust, I began to come. Holy shit! This has never happened before. Not in thirty years of fucking women have I released so soon.
But climax rolled through my body then, an unstoppable earthquake.
“FUCK!” was my ragged roar. “Shit shit shit!”
Because wave after wave of hot sperm blasted into her cunt, filling that sweet pussy with virile male seed.
“Fuck!” I grunted again, trying to control it. My abs strained, even as my thighs clenched. But it was impossible. My balls were bent on unloading into the innocent female, and they pulsed mightily, dick shooting lash after lash of baby batter into that tight, fertile snatch.
But Maggie was into it too. Sure, it was her first time tasting dick, but the female took it like a pro. And with a whine and a twist of that curvy body, she started coming too.
“Oh!” was her helpless cry. “Oh Mr. Lincoln, yes!”