by Candy Quinn
“Oh damn, Jill,” he growls, leaning in and taking a deep breath, inhaling my scent so close to my pussy. “You got no damn idea how bad I need to be inside you,” he says, his voice all gravelly with lust as his hands move up to my top, to squeeze at my breasts as his mouth kisses its way across my body towards my own set of lips.
Just his touch is enough to make my skin grow hot, even with the cool night breeze caressing each part of me as he exposes it. I can’t get over how good it feels, and I squirm against his mouth. I want this moment to last forever, yet I can’t help but want him just to take me so that nothing can interrupt us.
He seems intent on drawin’ it out, though, and he’s so strong and his mouth is like heaven, so I don’t wanna protest.
Those big strong hands of his massage and squeeze my tender breasts as we make out, until he pops the buttons and lets them burst free. Then, like the ravenous beast he is, he dives right for ‘em both! His hungry mouth devouring my teats, licking, suckling torturing those poor peaks as his throbbing hard cock presses against my thigh.
I’m grinding against him like a cat in heat, desperate for that connection and that touch against my throbbing pussy. It’s clumsy, but I don’t care, I just need something! And the way he’s teasing my breasts, I can’t help myself. He responds to each one of my cries and whimpers, his tongue and teeth easing off and then coming back again to tease me back higher and higher with each time.
He’s as desperate for this as I am though, so he doesn’t stay too much longer before moving on back down. His long fingers hooking into my panties, tugging the thong away from my slit, peeling the damp fabric away from my glistening labia.
Just one look at him tells me he’s entranced. Absolutely smitten with me, so much so he can’t look away.
“Damn Jill, you got no idea how badly I’ve wanted this,” he husks, pushing on my soft inner thighs, spreading my legs wide as he gets in and gives my lil’ twat a lick.
It’s like electricity jolting through me, and my back arches, and I nearly bump my head on the edge of the truck in my shock. It’s just that powerful, though, the way his moist tongue rubs against my slippery slit.
“Oh Holy Mother,” I curse, and I look up at the sky, at the twinkling stars, and I take a deep breath so that when he licks me again, I’m ready for it and I don’t buck like a mad woman.
It doesn’t matter anyhow, because Jack’s got those big ol’ hands pinnin’ me down. His strong arms bulging with muscle as he holds me in place, keepin’ me at his mercy as he tastes my virginal slit again and again with that ravenous hunger.
But it can’t last forever, not with how dang horny he is! Not with how long we’ve both been needing and wanting this. After what felt like just a moment and an eternity, he gives me a final lick before rising up and reaching to his belt, unbuckling it and unveiling the thick, long bulge of his manhood beneath.
I stare in awe, his masculine form etched in moonlight and makin’ him look even more gorgeous than he already is. It’s almost like there’s a bit of magic in the air, wrappin’ around us, making this all feel so much more special than anything that could happen in real life.
I sit up, just a bit, reaching out for him.
My fingers slip up in under his shirt, touchin’ on those hard, smooth muscles. I roll up his shirt as I go, letting those bulging abs glisten in the moonlight as he tugs down his pants and then hooks his thumbs into his boxer-briefs. Everything seems to pause for a moment as I hold my breath, but I know it’s all in my head. Because he’s too eager to wait any longer.
Jack tugs his pants down, letting that huge, throbbing shaft spring free. That weighty girth so full and hard, ribbed with bulging veins as it stands out towards me, pulsing with eagerness.
My fingers trace down, drawn to that bit of him that I’d never seen: his huge, throbbing dick.
“Jack,” I moan out just as my fingers reach around his cock, feeling it swell with my touch, and I can’t help but smile.
It’s hot and hard, like molten metal out of a furnace, and it pulses with such need. I can’t contain myself as I watch him, his bulging, sculpted torso on display as he gets down, spreads my legs even wider and angles his hips.
“You’re gonna be all mine at last,” he growls so needfully as I guide the throbbing purple tip of his manhood towards my slick slit. “I’m gonna mark you my woman to the end of time, Jill.”
“Yes,” I whimper out, pleading with him. I’ve waited so long, and I can’t hold off any longer. My hips lift towards him, my body just as desperate and filled with desire as he is, and I stroke him a couple times just in desperation.
A bead of precum forms on the crown of his glorious manhood, and he pushes in, smearing it upon my puffy pussy lips. But he doesn’t stop there, he takes hold of my hips and continues to spear into me. That massive girth stretching my labia wide, making me flower around his manhood as he sinks in deeper, deeper…
My cherry is gone before I know it, and he’s straining me to a new limit, making my once pink petals turn almost red with the effort of stretching around his massive cock. And that big, beautifully beefy Jack is lost in pleasure of his own, moaning so roughly into the air.
I always thought that it would hurt real bad to lose my virginity, and it does, but almost in a good way. Like a way that makes me feel like I’m on top of the world, and my head gets a bit light, and my mind goes really still so that all I know is him fucking me and it’s just perfect.
“Jack,” I gasp, and then his mouth finds mine, silencing my words on his tongue.
That huge man is poised over me, our lips locked as his hips rock, thrusting into me again and again. It’s slow at first, and he takes his time, easing me into it, but maybe with the way he’s shuddering in pleasure he’s taking his time for his own sake too.
His tongue invades my mouth, and I’m lost in the sensation of his massive manhood probing deep, our raw flesh touching, only the slick juices of my pussy between us, helping lubricate the motions of his cock as he pounds faster with each new thrust.
My fingers roam over his back, my nails scratching at him when he goes too deep and I need something to hold onto, and then relaxing as he eases back. We quickly find the tempo that suits us, and I wrap my legs around his waist.
My eyes open in shock, though, at what that small shift in position does for me. He rubs up against somethin’ within me that shoots pleasure through my body, and I want it again!
“Right there!” I gasp out.
Jack’s lost to his own rutting thrills, his hard body all tensed up as he plows into me harder, faster. But he maintains that perfect spot, and he takes me to such new highs so fast like that, his pulsating cock pummeling my most sensitive depths.
“Ohh baby, you feel so damn good,” he roars out, his heavy, cum-laden balls slapping against my ass as the truck rocks from our rutting.
And he does too. He’s like heaven, making my body sing like the angels. There’s no feeling better than this, no other way I ever want to feel! My fingers caress his hair, his neck, but then he hits me just so, and I’m lost to the ecstasy that jolts through my limbs and body. I buck against him, but his heavy form holds me in place, keeps me from hurting myself.
Jack pummels my tight little pussy through my convulsing orgasm, my shrieking high as he thrusts harder, faster, unrelenting in how he claims me. And then as I’m cresting my peak, I can feel him buckle a little. All that towering muscle brought to a quiver as he moans in pleasure.
“Ohhh I’m gonna—” he says, his words cut off by a pleasured moan as he quakes and his dick swells thicker than ever.
And everything just feels right, you know? It is like the most perfect moment that ever existed, and I held him tight as he bucks into him. Maybe some might think it’s sinful, but I can tell you, there is nothin’ sinful about this moment. It is the closest to God I’ve ever been, and I hold him the entire time as he fills me with his seed.
He plunges in one last time, pressin’
in so deep — too deep! — but I moan and squeal and love it all the same! And he continues to dump that big, heavy load of his seed right into my very depths, against my fertile womb.
Jack trembles with pleasure, shuddering as he squeezes one breast, kisses my mouth and suckles the lower lip with such desire.
“Ohh baby, that was the best thing in the world,” he moans with pleasure.
“It was definitely worth the wait,” I giggle in return, my mouth finding his and my tongue pressin’ in between his lips. He tastes like my body, like our first time together, and I never want to forget that taste.
We make out a long while, until at last I pull away, blushing as I see the glistening muscles before me. From his broad shoulders and bulging biceps, to his gleaming abs just above the tuft of pubic hair.
Though it doesn’t end there, because he looks too, and the sight of our loins tangled together like that? It stirs him to a thicker girth than before, and his cock is once more sliding into me, pounding away before long as he grasps one of my heavy breasts atop my chest.
He’s a ravenous beast, so turned on by our bodies, by how I look naked, and all those worries and fears I had melted into somethin’ so pure, and I realize that I really do love this man. For all the time he was away, I waited for him, loyal and eager to have him back, and I know in my heart that he felt the same the entire time he was gone.
But to have him here, back with me, feelin’ his body take mine just as was intended, I can’t imagine ever bein’ apart again!
This night atop the back of his truck is just magical, and even as I strain to handle all that thick cock spreading me open, I tremble with delight. It feels too perfect!
He tugs off his shirt entirely with one hand reaching to the back of his neck, and I get to appreciate all of him. His massive pecs twitching as he plows into me hard and fast, building such pace on his second wind. The wet slaps of our bodies fills the air as we make love again. Or did we ever stop making love? We certainly never disentangled ourselves.
And it’s better this way, anyways. Just connected with him, feeling my love’s body against mine, within mine, like we are really just becomin’ one. I trace my fingers down over his muscles, and he lets me explore him, his eyes intensely upon me as I feel him out.
It’s a magical moment, even as we’re both gettin’ sweaty and hot despite the cool night air. Our two bodies gleaming with perspiration as we rut away into the night, with nary a pa or anyone else to interrupt!
* * *
My first time was so dang sweet. I know I’ll never forgot it.
Jack was so good lookin’, and felt even better. It was a feeling I’ve got an addiction to now. The way all those hard, ripplin’ muscles felt pressed against me, or that big, meaty cock of his stretchin’ me open wide.
Oh Lord… I feel myself quiverin’ just thinking about!
But I still live with my parents, and until Jack’s finished with the marines, he’s stayin’ with his folks too. So that means I gotta find a way to get what I need in any moment I can.
I dress up in my sluttiest of clothes, knowin’ I’m gonna be seeing Jack again today. It’s early, still mornin’, but I’ve been thinkin’ about him all night, and my pussy won’t stop achin’!
It drove me nuts all last night, even after he dropped me home, raw and sore. But I feel insatiable, and I can’t wait to have him again, and I want to make sure he knows it. I spend a lot of time in the mirror, trying to look as hot as I can, makin’ sure my hair is styled just so. My mouth looks puffy, I guess from all that kissin’ last night, but I think it makes me look even sexier.
And when I pull on the shortest denim skirt I have and a sexy tube top that shows off my tummy and my cleavage, I know he won’t be able to resist me for longer than he has to.
It’s still so dang early, but I know I can’t hold out until the evenin’. So I creep my way on down the stairs and pluck up the keys to the truck. I’m movin’ as quietly as I can, but then I hear it: the sound of my daddy’s gasp.
“Dammit girl,” he says, soundin’ pissed! “Where you goin’ to this early in the day dressed like that?!” He demands.
I freeze up, but I know I gotta tell him something. When I turn around, though, I see through the open door to the backyard, where my daddy is headin’ towards my ma. The two of them smilin’ and grinnin’.
I breath a sigh of relief and slip on out while they’re distracted.
I make my way over to Jack’s parents place, a big ol’ farm property not too far from mine. It’s still early, so I know odds are good his folks are around, but I just gotta see him!
When I pull up and see that Jack’s standin’ there, topless in the morning sun… I start to think this was maybe a mistake. Because I dunno if his parents bein’ right there beside us was gonna be enough to stop me from humpin’ on that man and his glorious body. So rippling with muscle as he worked on a car’s engine.
It must be a sin to look so good, but I just drink him in, feelin’ my pussy throb with need. He may have fucked me ‘til I could barely walk last night, but now I’m thinkin’ of doing the same to him.
He doesn’t look up from his work at first, must figure I’m just one of the fellas or his parents returning, since I don’t see their truck around. Gives me time to climb on out onto my high heels, slam the door shut as I straighten up the short denim.
I lick my lips, sizin’ him up as he glistens in the sun, every little ripple of sinew, every bulge of muscle on display.
“Hey Jack,” I say, tryin’ to sound as sexy as I can.
That gets his attention, because he immediately rises up, and I get to see just how low those denim jeans are hangin’ on his hips. His treasure trail showin’ so low as he stares at me, soakin’ me in.
We’re both stunned by one another, just like I figured I’d be if I met a big time celebrity. It’s just awe and appreciation and horniness blending together, and I can’t wait ‘til he takes me again. I know it ain’t supposed to be right, doin’ it in the middle of the day, but I’m already walking towards him, my hands almost reaching out of their own accord to touch him.
He smells like a fresh shower and engine oil mingling into a gorgeous, masculine scent, and it’s driving me crazy.
“Damn girl,” he says, same as my daddy had but soundin’ so much hotter from Jack. His hard hands come up and take hold of my hip and waist. He wastes no time, immediately comin’ in for a deep, passionate kiss, capturing my lips with his.
One of those big, strong hands moves upwards, squeezing a breast through my tube top as he growls from deep within his broad, powerful chest. It creates a rumble I feel through my searching fingers on his abs.
He’s being so brazen so I don’t hold back, my free hand immediately searching down the front of his jeans and finding his erection, rubbing it with a wanton abandon.
My tongue lashes his as my nipples stiffen beneath his skillful fingers, and I can’t help but purr against his mouth.
That thick, long cock of his stretches out beneath his jeans, on down the pant leg of his thigh. He’s such a big, big man, and I can feel him pulsing with need through the denim as he fondles and holds me.
Finally, our kissin’ breaks, as he breathes heavily and looks me over.
“Dammit Jill,” he curses again, his broad chest heaving. “I had to beat myself off twice this mornin’ just to get the thoughts of your hot body down to a manageable level. Now you show up like this…” he says, a hint of a low growl to his voice at the end there, like some ravenous beast.
And the thought of him touching himself to the memory of me sends a jolt through my entire body. It’s like heaven, and it steals my breath for a moment. My hand doesn’t still, though, and instead quickens with his confession, wanting so much to make him feel good.
“Yea?” I murmur, my voice sounding so much higher and sweeter than normal. “Why didn’t you just come find me?”
“I very nearly did, in spite of that gun-totin’ pa of yours,
” he says, his voice so deep with the lusty groans I was coaxing out of him with my hand on his cock. “But on my way out the door my ma begged me to fix her old clunker here,” he says, those big, meaty hands groping my ass and breast as he kisses my lips again, then on down to my neck.
“They’re gone out?” I ask, but really I don’t care. Not when he’s sucklin’ my neck, leavin’ his mark on my tender flesh. It feels so good I don’t want him to stop, even though I know my pa’ll kill both of us if he finds out.
But I’m old enough now that I ain’t a girl no longer, and I have womanly feelings for this man, damn it!
“Mmhmm,” he rumbles, his way of sayin’ yes as he tugs his fingers at my rear, pulling up my skirt until my round cheeks start to feel the warm air caress them. He grabs my bare ass then, and bites my neck before aggressively taking hold of my body and pushing down the hood of the car.
It’s just a moment later he pushes me forward, bendin’ me over the vehicle he was workin’ on.
It feels so raw, so perfect, and I spread my legs for him. I’m grateful for the heels since it gives me some height, but he still towers over me and has to lift up my hips so that he’s at that perfect height, and I wiggle against him like a little slut.
I hear him working open his belt and I glance back at him, seeing that glorious man’s body unveiling as he peels open the denim, then tugs down his briefs beneath. That thick slab of cock springs out to smack against my bare flesh.
I ain’t never seen his cock in the light of day before, and it’s glorious! So rigid and ruddy, burning with a deep desire as he grasps hold of its shaft and brings the tip to press against my puffy, wet folds.
“The other fellas will never believe what a hot girl I was bangin’ on leave,” he rumbles as he begins to spread me open wide, stretching me about his manhood.
The thought of him tellin’ other guys about me, bragging about fucking me... It sends a shiver of delight down my spine, and I let out a loud moan as he starts to push all the way inside me. He’s so big, and so hard, and feels oh so good!