ng was short,
her thighs unclosed, my finger slipped farther. "Oh! don't hurt me," she
said sharply. Pressing her backwards on the bed, I lifted her limbs, she
was yielding, meant fucking. I ripped open at once the slight blue
bows which fastened the muslin gown, threw up the chemise, saw the
well-rounded limbs in silk, the bright red garters, the thighs above,
the black hair of her cunt, rolled on to her, was between her thighs, my
naked belly on hers, my prick touching the cunt-lips.
The accumulators of my ballocks must have been gorged with sperm. Off
and on all day my prick had been on the stand, I had feared to touch
it lest it should go off, nor had I put the girl's hand on to it; the
last-hour my prick had been erect without subsiding. As my belly met
hers a tremor shook my whole frame. "My God, shall I spend outside?"
thought I; my prick like an iron rod touched the top of the wet slit and
slid right down on its passage. Is she virgin? a sharp cry, "Oh! don't
hurt me," I felt an obstacle, pushed violently again and again, "oh!
oh! don't," and then throb, throb, throb, with each throb a jet of sperm
shot out against the mouth of the orifice I had not penetrated, I lost
my power in the contentment of a copious emission, and the pleasurable
certainty, that no prick had yet been up the hole against which mine had
been battering.
Next was fear lest she should get up, so rapid had the spend overtaken
me, that I had not got my hands under her, they were on the side of her
smooth haunches. To keep her under me until my powers returned, I slid
one hand under her bum, the other under her waist, and squeezed her to
me, then gently loosening my belly a little from hers I pushed again
where my prick laid. With what delight I found it still stiff, with an
obstacle in its front; I nestled gently in the spermy lips, the heat,
the smoothness gave me a tittillation as if a spend was again not far
off, and that I need not have feared my manhood. With pride and power
I clasped her, feeling sure she was virgin. There she lay in all her
beauty, submitting to my will, I enjoying my sense of power, wriggling
gently for a minute, till my prick demanded its right of entry. I
pushed, a sharp "oh!" a harder push, a louder cry, the obstacle was
tight and hard indeed, I had never had such difficulty before; my lust
grew fierce, her cry of pain gave me inexpressable pleasure, and saying
I would not hurt, yet wishing to hurt her and gloryin
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