since she had hit puberty, her breasts had grown more quickly than most girls but, even now in her early twenties, they were also firm and supple, swelling out rather than hanging down. As she bent to kiss him, however, and suck him in her mouth, so they did swing a little. This only seemed to make Cam even harder, and he reached out with one hand to fondle and play with her nipples a little.
His ring felt strange in her mouth because unexpected, a sharpness against her tongue and teeth where she expected warmth and softness. Stretching her mouth as wide as she could, she managed to fit the head of his cock between her lips, but she was unable to push her head as far down the shaft as she would have liked. Instead she bobbed up and down, shallow strokes that made him wet. After this, she pursed her lips together and rubbed up and down each side of his shaft, holding him upright in her small fingers.
“You are so fucking big,” she hissed in admiration.
“And you are so fucking beautiful.” He smiled warmly as he said this.
She’d been told it —hundreds of times before—but it had never mattered to her as much as it did now to hear it. She wanted him—and she wanted that inside her.
“I need it,” she said lustily. “I need it now.” Suddenly, realising what she was about to do, she started looking around her a little frantically.
“You’ll find them in the drawer,” he said, reading her mind.
“Oh, so you were expecting to get lucky tonight, were you?” She tried to make herself sound mad, but the truth was she was concentrating on other things.
“I always find you make your own luck,” he replied with a twinkle in his eyes, leaning his arms back behind his head.
She found the condom in the drawer as he’d said and, tearing the packet open, she found herself suddenly all fingers and thumbs as she tried to place it over his enormous erection. Steadying the thick shaft with one hand, she managed to use the other to finally slide down the slick rubber, then she threw a leg across his lap.
“Do you think this is as good a time as any to introduce myself?” she said impishly, her loins feeling incredibly wet as she sat astride him.
“Why not?” he grinned. “You already know I’m Cam.”
“And I’m Dianne, and my pussy is looking forward incredibly to meeting your cock. Okay, that’s the formalities out of the way. Let’s fuck!”
Rubbing the tip of his cock against her slit and clitoris, she could feel the steel of his ring rolling around against her sensitive skin. This made her tremble even more and her breasts shuddered, her nipples becoming even stiffer. Cam raised one hand, warm and soft, beneath the curve of one breasts, holding it up and squeezing it gently, an act that made her even wetter.
Steadying herself and gripping onto the shaft of him with one hand as though her very life depended on it, at last she began to force herself down onto him. The shuddering continued, a trembling that seemed to affect every inch of her body as he stretched her pussy wide, the head of his cock almost impossibly large.
“Oh Christ, oh hell!” she whimpered.
“Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?” His eyes were full of concern.
“Don’t you fucking dare!” she yelled at him.
Still she held onto him, gradually getting used to him, sliding down barely an inch at a time. And then she felt warmth of his pubis pressing against her pussy lips, his balls against her buttocks, and with a terrible sense of excitement that made her whole body shake and her mouth open into a wide, silent O, she realised that he was fully inside her.
His one hand was raised up towards her and she gripped it with her own fingers, steadying herself as she quivered at the sheer overwhelming sensation. “Oh my God—oh my God!” she groaned repeatedly.
He said nothing, his eyes fixed upon her in steely concentration, holding himself stiff for her as she gently began to move, rotating her hips slightly.
“I can