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  Again the head of his cock grazed against her, and Mona felt a current of suppressed passions surging to the fore. Raising her face to meet his, and returning his kiss, she wrapped her arms around him tightly. Tony struggled into position over her, and Mona could feel his arm between them as he reached down and guided his cock into position.

  When the head touched the wet, parted lips of her cunt, she groaned deeply in her throat, kissing him even harder. The blood pounded louder in her temples, and she eagerly urged him on, anxious now to feel his cock deep inside her. She knew that it would probably hurt at first, but then she remembered how the other girls had raved about the wonderful sensations that it caused once they got used to it.

  Tony rubbed the head of his dick over her hot cunt, getting Mona more aroused. Now that his prick was actually touching her cunt, Mona found fear a living thing within her, and was glad he had sense enough to take his time before he rammed it into her. This way she got used to it a little bit at a time.

  After rubbing the head over her cunt several times, Mona felt Tony stiffen and sensed that he was preparing to shove part of it in her. Involuntarily she felt her own body stiffen, and awaited the first stinging discomfort to begin.

  Pushing his hips forward slowly, Tony managed to penetrate the lips of her cunt with the head. To Mona it felt as if the head of his cock was as big as his fist. But oddly enough, so far there had been no pain. Relaxing a little, she allowed herself to enjoy the feeling of his cocks head against her clit. The excitement she felt continued to build, and she spread her legs still more, kissing him hard.

  Pulling his mouth away from hers, Tony gasped, "Put your legs around my waist. It'll be easier that way."

  Without hesitation now, her trust in Tony complete, Mona did as he commanded. Locking her ankles together behind his back, she again sought out his mouth, pulling him to her eagerly.

  Still grasping his cock firmly, aiming the full length directly at her cunt, the head of it just barely in her, Tony pushed himself forward again.

  This time Mona felt the sharp, burning pain as his cockhead tore through her hymen. She felt it sink into her almost three full inches, the huge head feeling monstrous inside her, the shaft thick and pulsating.

  "Uummmmmm!" Mona protested into his open mouth, tensing again. The stinging sensation continued, and Tony stopped his forward motion, holding himself steady for a moment.

  "Hummmuuggggg," Mona gurgled into his mouth again, her cry being cut off by his probing tongue.

  Pulling his cock back two inches, still holding it firmly, Tony pumped slowly in and out of her, taking care not to penetrate her any further than he already had.

  At first Mona's entire body was tense and stiff, but gradually, as she became more used to the hugeness of his youthful cock in her tight, virgin cunt, she relaxed. The steady grating of his cockhead and shaft over her clit soon had her lifted to the heights again, and she found herself caressing his back with loving strokes.

  Satisfied that she was calmed sufficiently, Tony eased his cock into her another two inches. Mona's moans increased in volume and only Tony's mouth clamped over hers kept them from becoming a yell. Legs tensing, fingernails beginning to dig into his back in an effort to relieve the pain, Mona began to resist seriously for the first time. As the head of his cock sank deeper into her tight, virgin pussy, Mona had to keep reminding herself of how good it had felt when he had been pumping back and forth into her after she had gotten used to the first three inches. This was all that had kept her from forcefully shoving him off, and getting the poker-like organ out of her.

  Figuring that he'd managed to shove as much cock into her as she could take for the time being, Tony let up a bit. Easing off, he held himself steady for a moment, waiting for Mona's muscles to relax a little.

  Holding on as tightly as she could, Mona used every bit of willpower she possessed to keep from urging him to stop. She had expected it to hurt, but this was far more than she had bargained for. The terrible pain that shot through her body each time Tony shoved himself forward was almost unbearable. She couldn't understand for the life of her what a girl could find enjoyable about sex if it hurt like this. However, she kept reminding herself over and over again of how good it had felt once the pain left her. Also, the other girls had raved about the satisfaction they got out of being pronged. Still, she wondered if she would be able to endure the torment.

  Satisfied that the major portion of the incredible pain she was feeling had passed, Mona gradually let herself relax. The feeling of hugeness inside her cunt was overwhelming. She hadn't believed that she would actually have been able to take his cock, and now that a good portion of it was in her, she allowed her senses experience the full meaning of it.

  Tony's cock was over half in her, and she could feel the lips of her cunt gripping at the long shaft. Deep inside her, she could feel his cockhead, bulging hugely. Experimentally, she attempted to tighten her inner muscles. At first it was strange, and not just a little difficult, but soon she got the hang of it. The sensation was wonderful.

  As Mona tightened her cunt muscles around the long shaft buried in her, she could hear Tony moaning deeply also. Her clit, unsure of the new sentience, throbbed strangely. Lifting her ass slightly, Mona found that she could cause his cock to sink a little further, and surprisingly enough, it didn't hurt very much.

  Realizing that Mona was used to it now, Tony began moving his dick back and forth in her, again taking care not to penetrate any further than he had already gone. Soon Mona's groans of pain turned to sighs of ecstasy. Getting more and more used to feeling the strange sensation of having a cock in her cunt, Mona quickly found the rhythm. Soon she was raising herself up to meet each gentle downward thrust. The constant friction on her clit soon paid off, and again Mona felt the damp warmth sweep throughout her body. She knew that feeling well. When alone late at night by herself, Mona had frequently elicited the same feelings in solitary masturbation. But this time it was Tony's cock that was doing it.

  Tony pumped steadily into her, using slow, easy strokes, feeling her respond by milking his cock rhythmically. At the same time, gasping for air, he ended his long kiss.

  "Whewwwww!" he breathed out hoarsely. "That's the longest kiss I've ever had."

  "M-me too," Mona replied hesitantly.

  "How does it feel?"

  "Okay... I guess," was Mona's answer. "It... it feels kind of strange... and big."

  "Hurt?"

  "Uhhh, not too much. Not now anyway."

  As they spoke, Tony continued pumping in and out of her pussy with long, slow strokes, seeing the light of passion burning brightly in her eyes. Ramming into her hard, suddenly, and seeing her eyes clinch shut in pain, he held steady.

  "Oouuuuuuu," Mona gasped out. "Not... not so h-hard!"

  "Oops, sorry," Tony answered, pretending innocence.

  Tony had succeeded in sinking still another two inches of cock into Mona's cunt, and the tightness of her pussy depths squeezed hard at his cock. When he had rammed himself forward, he had also felt his balls slap against the cheeks of her ass. He was almost all the way in.

  Mona too had felt his balls, not knowing what they were. It being her first time, she didn't know the feeling, and having not had the opportunity to view many naked boys, couldn't associate the feeling with that portion of his anatomy. Still, she knew something had touched her, and she hadn't found it unpleasant.

  Tony rapidly settled into a steady back and forth rocking movement, building a steady, effective pressure against her clit. Mona could feel the urgency growing ever demanding inside her, and knew that it wouldn't be long before he would strike oil.

  Faster and faster Tony pumped into her. Again Mona's legs were up around his waist, and her fingernails dug mildly into the hard flesh of his back. Mona's cunt was completely used to having the cock inside it by now, and was finding the fullness quite enjoyable. The steady friction against the walls of her pussy, although new, sent tingling currents of desire pouring out over her entire being.

  "Ohhhhh," she gasped suddenly. "It... its h-happening!"

  Indeed it was. Mona felt her desire rise to the boiling point, then gurgle over. Tony was pumping in and out of her rapidly now, the ancient springs of the cot protesting violently. By now the remaining inch of his cock was buried in her also, and his entire shaft followed the bulbous head into her slit on each downward thrust, and Mona deliberately bucked herself up to meet him, aware only of the delicious ecstasy that awaited her.

  When the fruits of her come washed over her, Mona cried out. Digging her nails violently into Tony's back, hoping somehow to still the demon of desire that tore through her, lighting blazing fires everywhere it touched. Beating her heels into the small of her lovers back, she heard, as if from afar, a voice begging the boy to ram into her faster and harder.

  Tony's breathing was deep and harsh in her ear, and the more she cried out the harder he rammed his cock into her. Again Mona felt her come gurgling to its zenith, and no sooner had she gotten command of herself again than she lost it.

  "Ohhhhhhhh, yes, yes, yes," she heard herself bleat "Do it to me, Tony, oh, please do it to me."

  Tony's only answer was to pound and ram into the girl all that much harder. To Mona's completely surprise, she suddenly felt his cock enlarging still more inside of her. She felt his body stiffen even more, and the rattling in his throat every time he gulped air into his tortured lungs increased. Although she didn't know exactly what was happening to him, she sensed that he was on the verge of coming.

  Mona had heard from the other girls that when a boy came in a girl, she could feel him shooting some hot, sticky, thick cream into her, and that usually it filled her up and ran over. Excited beyond her wildest dreams, and still racked by involuntary convulsions as her own climax seemed to go on in an endless cycle of peaks and valleys, Mona eagerly awaited the experience.

  Tony was ramming into her furiously now, and for a moment Mona even feared the cot might break. Then Tony's cock swelled enormously, his body became ramrod rigid, and he cried out.

  "Oh, Mona!" he exclaimed. "I'mgonnacome..."

  Just as the words gushed out of him in a jumble, Mona felt his cock jerking spasmodically, then felt the hot come gush out into her pussy. It was the most wonderful feeling she had ever imagined, barring only that of her own come. Locking her legs around him tightly, and feeling her own climax rocket off into space again, Mona glued her lips to his again, managing to cry out, "Ohhhh, Tonyyyyyyr Then his mouth was over hers, powerful as a suction cup, and more demanding. His cock rammed and pumped into her pussy as if it were a thing alive on its own. Nothing seemed to matter then except the feel of his come gushing out into her pussy, the thick, creamy warmth of it inside her, and then feeling it running out of her pussy, and trickling down the cheeks of her ass.

  Finally, with one last powerful thrust, Tony buried the full length of his dick into her, then held steady, his entire body quivering in a delicious spasm.

  Licking at the insides of his mouth with her tongue, Mona clung to him frantically, feeling the hugeness inside her set off another series of volcanic explosions.

  Exhausted, and gasping for breath, Tony pulled his mouth away from hers. Weakly he dropped his face on the dirty mattress and gasped for the life giving air that hung thickly around them, the aroma of freshly fucked cunt and new come hanging heavy. Mona was gripped by the fear that everyone in the school must be able to smell it.

  As sanity returned to her, she felt herself becoming afraid. Over and over again she could hear her mother's warnings against doing what she had. Fear of disease, pregnancy, and punishment filled her. She pushed at Tony.

  "Hey, what... whew... what's the matter?" he asked dazedly.

  "We'd better leave," Mona squeaked out Sensing what was wrong, Tony stroked her cheeks, gazing at her with loving tenderness. "It's all right Don't worry. We've still got plenty of time. Relax."

  "But someone might come," Mona protested.

  "Not a chance," chuckled Tony, raising himself up and heaving a deep, satisfied sigh. "Wow, you were really something. Out of sight."

  "Please, Tony, let me go," Mona insisted, a hint of panic tingeing her voice now that the passions had subsided. "I'm... afraid."

  "Come on, relax," he insisted. "There's nothing to worry about. Here, how about a cigarette."

  Pushing him off forcefully, fully in the grip of her fears, Mona managed to sit up. "No, I don't smoke," she replied dully, and reached for her jeans. "I've... I've got to go."

  "Okay, okay," Tony snapped, a little angry. "What's the big rush?"

  Mona didn't answer, just stood and began dressing. Tony watched her closely, again feeling the beginnings of desire. Mona was really something all right. He had banged a lot of the chicks at school, but Mona by far was the best. He couldn't understand her reactions, and at last decided it was something personal. It grew until the feelings of adolescent inadequacy engulfed him.

  "Okay, chick, okay," he growled defensively. "You're in such a hurry, let's get out of here."

  Without another word, he too dressed swiftly, casting a few half-hurt glances in her direction. When both were dressed, with Mona feeling the thick come beginning to run down her legs inside her jeans, he opened the door gingerly, signaled it was clear, and left.

  Still taken with the pretty girl, Tony decided that maybe he had been wrong, and again tried to score with her. He just couldn't believe she hadn't had a good time. "How about later?" he asked nonchalantly.

  "Gee, Tony, I can't," Mona replied earnestly. "I've got to baby-sit tonight. Maybe later."

  Mona was too preoccupied with the thick rivers of come running down the insides of her thighs to be concerned with Tony's feelings right then, and hurried toward the stairs. As for Tony, he was convinced now that somehow he had failed, and shuffled along behind her with a dejected air.

  CHAPTER TWO

  Mona hurried to the women's room. The come was trickling down around her knees by now, and she saw it was seeping through her jeans. She had left Tony, dejected and sullen, without so much as a word.

  In the seclusion of a stall, she wiped herself clean, marveling that her cunt didn't look any different to her now than it had before. She examined it minutely, fingering it and stroking the lips. Again she felt excitement race through her, and closing her eyes, she leaned back and remembered the supreme satisfaction she had known while Tony had been in her.

  Thinking of Tony, she vowed to say something to him, to express her appreciation to him. It still hadn't dawned on her that the boy felt rejected by her, and as far as she was concerned everything was all right. After all, she had been telling him the truth when she had said she had to baby-sit that night. It was for a friend of her mother's, and she'd agreed over a week ago.

  Relaxing more now that she felt safe, and some of her fears diminishing, mood happy, Mona let her fingers trace the familiar path they had known so often. True, it wasn't as exciting or pleasant as Tony had been, still it was stimulating.

  Dipping her finger far into her pussy, something she had always feared to do before, she allowed her feelings to seep through her. Soon she was breathing hard again, and she felt her climax approaching again. She remembered the few times she had almost been tempted to let one of the boys she dated have his way. Now that she knew how much fun it was, she wished her fears hadn't always stopped her.

  Finding her clit and flicking the tip of her finger back and forth over it, Mona soon had her fires stoked to inferno proportions. Leaning against the wall of the stall, oblivious to everything except the sensations she was setting off in her cunt, Mona allowed her finger to move faster and faster. She found it hard to believe that she could again reach a climax so quickly after what Tony had done to her. Briefly she remembered one of her mother's warnings, and wondered if she might not have been turned into some kind of sex maniac. But for right then she couldn't care less, and couldn't have controlled herself if she did. All that was important to her was what was happening inside her cunt.

  Faster and faster she moved her finger, and suddenly she felt the blinding explosions bursting inside her head. Eyes shut, breathing labored, she almost slumped to the floor and grasped the toilet paper holder with her free hand to stabilize herself.

  Then it was over, and for a moment Mona was certain she must be depraved. Breathing hard, she again reached for tissue, and cleaned herself. While she had been fingering herself, more of Tony's come had seeped out of her. Wow she thought, he really filled me up! Curiosity consuming her, she examined it minutely, rolling the thick cream between her fingers and testing its texture. Mona wished she were brave enough to put a small portion to her tongue and taste it, but she couldn't bring herself that far.

  Suddenly she heard something. Listening intently, she was certain she heard the sound of a woman's high heels, then the swoosh of the restroom door as it closed. Had someone been in the bathroom while she had been masturbating? Quickly the girl bent down and looked under the partition, but could see no one. Still, she was worried. She was certain she had heard someone, and if they were already gone that meant they had been there while she was fingering herself.

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