Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Because she was nude underneath.
Naked as the day she was born, pink curves flushed and lovely, like Venus rising from the sea.
Oh shit, oh shit.
What slut doesn’t wear panties?
What whore asks for it the first time?
Because her tits gleamed from my saliva, perky and taut.
But it was her cunt that did me in. That sweet snatch glistened wetly, leaking hot juice from her innermost parts.
“Yes Evan,” she purred throatily, chocolate eyes fixed to mine. “Come get it big boy.”
And what man can resist an invitation like that? In a flash, I knelt before her, head moving between those wide thighs.
“Aw fuck baby,” was all I could manage. “Aw fuck fuck fuck.”
Because the cunt smell was overpowering. It rose like a heady aroma, filling my nostrils, making me dizzy with lust. And I dove in head first, lapping at those wet folds, pulling her labia between my teeth to make her squeal.
“Unnh!” came that delighted shriek. “Oh oh!”
But that wasn’t enough. I ran my tongue in circles around her clit, alternately sucking and licking the hard nub, tasting her insides.
“Oh!” Maggie screamed again, thighs dropping wider to give me better access. Oh shit, a stream of juice trickled down my throat then, the pussy cream so copious and hot. “Oh!” came her helpless cry again as she tossed below me. “Oh god, Evan!”
And shit, but I was lost. I’ve fucked dozens, even hundreds of women. I’ve been inside so much snatch that it’s nothing new. I can hold out for hours without coming. Days even.
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!”
And her pussy milked me hard, rhythmic contractions pulsing around my pole, squeezing every last drop of seed out.
“Ohhhhh!” came that sweet moan, eyes shut as her body got its first serving of massive male cock. “Ohhh!”