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THE USUAL WARNINGS:
This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind. If you are
offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or unnatural
sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this type of
material is illegal where you are, don't read any further.
This is a fantasy. You will have to loosen your clench on
reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in which
physical acts and human responses are not limited to, nor
necessarily based in, reality. Some acts and responses in
this story may be physically impossible and/or
physiologically improbable.
Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful;
gorgeous, even. Gravity has not caused their breasts to
droop nor have wrinkles creased their unblemished faces.
The men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will. In
this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, morals,
or unwanted pregnancies; and guilt is a four-letter word.
But most important of all, no amount of strength of
character, courage of convictions or moral beliefs stand a
chance against an erotic stimulus. This can be as benign as
an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle or as stimulating as
a whipping on the genitals.
For those of you who didn’t understand the preceding
statements, GO AWAY!
This story is intended for the salacious entertainment of
consenting adults. Do not try to do any of the things
described in this story. You will injure yourself or your
partner. Or be arrested, or shot by her father....
If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY! This story will
burn your eyeballs and fry your brain.
If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited where
you are, GO AWAY!
By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility for any
disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure that results
from reading this story. If you don’t, GO AWAY!
You have been warned!
If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on a
site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for it.
So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy the
story!....?
NightShade
(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)
Mr. Walter’s Helper
by NightShade
12/96
Chapter 14
“Oh, God! It’s so much better when you do it,” Suzy
sighed as he finished eating her virgin snatch for the first
time.
Elmer reached up to undo the cuffs fastening her to the
headboard.
“No, please don’t,” she whispered.
He looked at her inquiringly.
“You have to take advantage of me first.”
“I intend to. I’m going to fuck your ass off right now.”
Putting action to his words, he rolled over on top of her
and started to insert the head of his cock into her cunt.
With the pillow still under her hips, she was positioned in
such a way as to give him an optimal angle of attack. The
virginal orifice resisted his penetration slightly.
She gave a small cry as the walls of the unused canal began
to stretch to accommodate the fat flared head of his iron
prick. It felt so good to finally have her lover’s cock
penetrating her that the discomfort of the stretched tissue
didn’t reach her level of consciousness. Even though it was
only in just a little, it felt right, it felt good, it felt
wicked, it felt fantastic! She kept her eyes screwed shut
tight.
He heard her cry and stopped. The pause gave her pussy a
chance to acclimate to the size of the invading huge knobby
tip. Her breathing came in quick, sharp intakes of breath
that mashed her breasts against his chest, each breath
grinding her pebble-like nipples into the hairy mat covering
his broad pectoral muscles. The feeling of those turgid
buttons rubbing on his skin sent shivers down his spine.
He slowly pushed in a little farther. Her knees
automatically drew up towards her chest with a jerk and then
wrapped around his waist, stretching and opening her womb
wider for his entry into her deepest recesses. The head of
his prick suddenly pressed up against her still intact
hymen.
He stopped suddenly and looked at her in wonder. “You’re a
virgin?” he asked incredulously.
“For about another 10 seconds, if you’d hurry up!” she
shot back, wiggling her hips and trying to force him in
deeper. “Please, Mr. Walters. Pleeeeaaasseee”
He took a deep breath, kissed her hard on the mouth, and,
holding the kiss, lunged forcefully forward into her. His
prick ripped through the previously weakened barrier with a
slight tear and surprisingly minimal pain for Suzy. Her
long manicured fingernails and multiple masturbation
sessions had prepared her for an easy deflowering.
Plunging in to the hilt, he stopped to catch his breath and
emotional balance. She was so tight! And he was finally
fucking her! After all this time, he was finally doing it
with her! It felt like a thousand tiny hands were grabbing
and pulling on his cock. The tip of the eleven-inch slab
was jammed up against the mouth of her uterus, pushing it up
out of the way in order to fit the entire length of his
shaft into her clasping vagina.
Slowly, he pulled out a little ways and pushed slowly back
in making the first fuck stroke.
“OOOOOOHHHHHH YYYYYYYEEEEESSSS! FUCK ME, MR WALTERS, FUCK
ME!” she yelled at the top of her voice. She began to buck
her hips to try to get more contact and stimulation on her
clit and cunt.
Eventually they established a rhythm they could both
sustain, and he proceeded to fuck her brains out. Even with
her hands cuffed over her head, she moved like a she-devil
in heat. She was one of the most responsive women he had
ever fucked and even with all his experience, he was
impressed. She fucked with a total abandon, wanting to feel
everything and to try it all at once.
Somewhere along the line, without realizing it, Elmer’s
feelings toward the beautiful girl had changed. Suzy had
woven her magic spell over him: She had brought out the
paternal, protective instincts in him. Although it had not
prevented him from wanting to fuck her, he found himself
thinking about her in possessive terms that were strange to
him and his way of life. With a shock, he realized he was
in love with her.
He stopped in mid-stroke and pulled himself out of her.
Suzy was just in the beginning throes of another climax and
gave a cry of anguish at the emptiness in her pussy. “Mr.
Walters. What’s wrong? Did something happen? Are you all
right? Did I do something wrong? Please come back inside
me. Please, Please, Please.”
He reached up and gently uncuffed her hands from the
headboard. He was very quiet. Suzy began to cry, tears
beginning to roll down her cheeks. She had messed up. She
just knew it. He didn’t like her, she wasn’t good enough.
She had failed. She was miserable.
Everything had been going so great and then….
“Suzy, I need to ask you something.” He got down on one
knee beside the small bed. He looked ridiculous kneeling
there with his prick sticking up at the ceiling. “Suzy?
Would you marry me?”
The sudden question surprised both of them. He had not
intended to ask it, but now that he thought about it, it was
what he wanted. It was what was missing from his life. She
was what was missing
She looked up at him. Had she heard him right? He wanted
to marry her?
She threw her now-released arms around his neck and buried
her face in his chest. Her only answer was a nod.
“Suzy, are you OK?”
Again she nodded into his chest.
Mistaking her silence as rejection, her pulled away from her
and lay on his back. He let out his breath in a long drawn
out sigh. He had really screwed up this time. What had he
been thinking? She wouldn’t want him. And now he wasn’t
even going to get to finish fucking her.
“Yes.”
He looked over at her. “Huh?”
“Yes. I will marry you.” She smiled at the bewilderment
she could read on his face. Men were so easy to read. Even
with her inexperience, it seemed she had an innate ability
to read his thoughts off of his face. “Now will you please
finish fucking me, Mr. Walters?”
This time she climbed on top of him and poising her gaping
pussy over his hardness. Reaching between them, she grasped
the thick shaft and pointed it at her slick opening and
settled herself down on his cock. Once she was completely
impaled, she leaned forward, her hands on his shoulders and
started a gentle rocking. This motion caused her breasts to
sway as they hung down.
He reached up and grabbed the swaying orbs. Palming as much
flesh as he could, he twisted them slightly, causing the
nipples to grind into his palms. Suzy rolled her head
around her shoulders, whipping him with her chestnut hair.
Her rocking motions became stronger as she built towards her
next climax. Elmer began bucking up from under her. He had
been holding back as much as possible, but now her squeezing
pussy was driving him insane. With a lunge that would have
unseated a veteran cowboy, he bucked his prick up into her
cunt as hard and far as he could. He gave a yell as he
began to irrigate her tunnel with sperm.
She cried out in unison with him. She had felt his prick
swelling up in her pussy as he had approached his climax.
The fact that she was responsible for his condition excited
her and pushed her over the top of the next orgasmic peak.
She shuddered and flinched as she lay on his hairy chest.
Several minutes passed. Both were lost in their own
thoughts and post-orgasm feelings as they lay in each
other’s arms.
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End of chapter
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