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CHAPTER TWO

Sally feared she'd be crushed, but George took most of his weight on his elbows, and she felt as if she were covered with a heavy pillow of flesh. Her breathing became shallow due to the weight of the man, but all in all, she felt fairly comfortable under his naked bulk. His tremendous body-heat made Sally begin to sweat profusely. It was as if she'd just been covered by a gigantic hot-water bottle. She squirmed under him and felt his hairy skin scratch against her own velvety-smooth skin. His cock was like a long, hot, hard pipe between them, and she could feel it throbbing.

George licked her face, slobbering over it.

"Oh, my gorgeous little girl," he moaned. "Oh, my darling!"

He kissed her, smooching her all over her face.

Sally had kissed only a few boys in her life, and those kissing sessions hadn't lasted long because Sally had always twisted away before the boys got too serious and out of control, which had been almost immediately. Well, now she not only had no way of escaping, but she didn't want to escape. Her loins strained upward against the man as the fuck-itch surged through them. She'd just come, but her entire body throbbed with aching need again. She opened her mouth, letting George Lipman slide his big fat tongue down her throat.

George snorted like a bull, humping against her smooth belly, wheezing as he licked out her throat and inhaled her breath. His cock seemed to grow larger and harder, and a slick, hot fluid ran out of it, lubricating her skin. As he worked his cock between them, belly-fucking Sally, an obscene squishing sound came from between their pressed-together bodies. George's spit drooled down Sally's throat. He sucked oh her tongue.

Sally trembled, the feelings rushed through her making her too weak to do anything but lie there and let George Lipman use her in any way he wanted to. Her spread legs raised up automatically and wrapped around George's loins. Her hot feet caressed his ass, her toenails scratching sensuously. She felt George's cock throbbing madly between them. Her own eyes rolled dizzily as George sucked the breath out of her.

He broke their kiss, wheezing as he squirmed on top of her, grinding himself against her, pleasuring his flesh against her teenaged body.

"Oh, Sally, I'm crazy about you! Oh, darling, you're going to give me a heart attack! I must fuck you now!"

Sally felt a rush of panic. All along, she'd known that George was going to fuck her, was going to take her virginity, but until this moment she hadn't quite believed it. She knew, it was inevitable, she knew she wanted it, and yet she knew she must prevent it.

"Please!" she squeaked. "Oh, please!" She tried to say, "Please don't", but she couldn't get out the "don't".

George had lifted up slightly. He reached down, rubbing her crotch.

"Oh, yes, darling, yes! You're so hot, so wet, so ready for it!"

He slicked up his cock with her cuntjuice, then bent the stiff fucker down and pressed it between her legs, rubbing its hot prickknob up and down her open crotch-hole.

Sally groaned, writhing, twisting her head from side to side. She couldn't believe his cock was actually rubbing against her cunt. Her loins contracted, aching with such need that she had to stifle a whine. As George rubbed his hot cockhead against her clit, and up and down between her lust-swollen cunt-slabs, electricity shot through her cunt. Her loins were melting inside. Her cunt contracted, sucking at the man's cock as if trying to devour it.

"Oh, good Jesus, oh God, I'm going to come if I don't get it in you quick!" George started to push, working his cockhead between her cunt-lips. Her cunt opened, allowing his cockhead to slide in.

Sally thought she'd go insane with pleasure. The stretch sent delicious thrills through her cunt, unlike any she'd ever felt before. George's cock felt like a burning fist inside her. She wriggled, gasping, cooing, almost laughing. George began to slide his cock in farther. A few more inches of rock-hard cock entered her and then met resistance.

Sally's mouth opened in a silent gasp of pain. What was happening? She clawed at the man's back, squirming under him as he continued to force more of his cock into her. He looked puzzled for a moment, then elated. A flicker of cruelty came into his eyes and he bore down, grinding his cock inside her, forcing it in despite her gasps and whimpers of obvious pain.

It was like a dam breaking. Suddenly George's cock burst through the barrier, and he groaned with a sadistic pleasure as something tore in Sally's cunt and his cock buried itself to the hilt inside her nubile young body.

"A virgin!" he gasped, panting hard. "Oh sweet Jesus, a virgin!" His tremendous bulk moved and he started pushing his cock in and out.

Sally had to chew her lips to keep from screaming. She was sure she must be bleeding to death. George had broken something inside her. She'd felt it tear – a sharp, excruciating pain. And now George was sliding his cock in and out of her, cauterizing the torn tissue, with his cylindrical branding-iron. She clung to the man, clawing him with her fingernails and toenails, grunting repeatedly as he pumped his huge cock in and out of her.

George's fat belly made smacking noises with her own as he thrust. He'd taken most of his weight off her so he could thrust more freely. His sweat ran and dripped, all over her face and tits. His face glowed red. He wheezed as he labored, plunging his cock in and out, in and out. His heavy balls flapped against Sally's crotch as his cock knifed her pussyhole.

Sally thought she'd lose her mind. He was killing her! She squirmed helplessly under him, tears filling her eyes and running down her cheeks. Fluid ran out of her cunt, and she was sure it was blood.

"Please!" she whimpered, gazing up into the man's lust-red face. "Oh please, please!"

George moaned, fucking faster. "You want it, darling, you want it so bad! Like a mink! Oh baby, take it!"

Sally twisted her head from side to side as the man plowed her cunt. She found her loins moving up and down, humping upward to meet the man's ramming thrusts. It was as if her loins moved in self-defense, meeting the man's attack with an attack of their own. They grunted as their humping loins smacked together, as their pubic bones collided. Sally found that by humping hard, the sensation of being stabbed to death disappeared. She began to find her humping pleasurable, and suddenly she realized that her cunt was contracting, sucking at the man's cock as he plunged it into her and yanked it back out nearly all the way.

"Yes!" George gasped. "Yes, darling! Oh my stars! What a pussy, what a cunt!"

He bore down, plunging his cock even harder, even faster.

"Ohhhhh!" Sally whined, squirming madly, her body humping as if powered by a motor. Her toes curled as the pleasure intensified in her cunt, as the tension mounted moment by moment.

"Fuck me!" she said. "Fuck me, fuck me!"

"Ohhhh, my angel!" George Lipman looked as if he were about to have a stroke. The veins stood out on his temples and forehead. His eyes looked glassy. He wheezed so hard that any medic seeing him would have administered oxygen immediately. His huge bulk pounded Sally, nearly knocking the wind out of her. She would have wailed in fear for her life if the pleasure between her legs hadn't been the most intense pleasure she'd ever experienced in her life.

Sally clawed the man, writhing under him, screwing her cunt on his knifing cock, trying to get him to fuck her deeper. If only he wasn't so fat, he might be able to give her a few more inches of hard cock. She felt his burning cockhead jabbing the mouth of her womb, and she strained upward at him, trying to open herself up even more so he'd penetrate her very womb. It was hopeless, though – he was too fat. His cock wasn't quite long enough to enter her womb. She rubbed her crotch madly against his swollen balls, churned her cunt around and around on his sliding cock, rubbed her tits against his hairy chest. She wanted to feel all of him, both inside of her and out. And she wanted him to feel her – all of her.

George kissed her again, nearly sucking the life out of her. She drooled into his mouth, and he drank her spit as if it were the sweetest wine. His sweat showered her face, trickling like rainwater. As his cock reamed out her sucking pussy, her hot fuck-fluids bubbled out over his balls.

"I'm going to cream you, bitch!" George mumbled. "Baby, oh, baby!"

He started to grunt. His cock flexed crazily inside her. His eyes rolled back as the first spurts of cum splashed in the depths of Sally's cunthole. He groaned loudly, pouring his fuckcream into her.

Sally thought she'd lose her mind. She gibbered, not knowing what she was saying. All she knew was that she had to voice her pleasure and excitement in some way. She clung to the spasming man, gazing into his pleasure-crazed eyes, feeling his hard cock flexing and spurting inside her. Her cunt worked like a hand, milking the man's prick. The pleasure that surged through her made her start to whine. As the pleasure exploded in her, as her cunt went into intense spasms, her whining became a series of gasps and whimpers.

"Ooooh, Daddy!" she gibbered. "Ooooh, ooohhh, cream me, shoot me up, oh God!"

She crushed herself against the man, trying to absorb herself into his body. They were melting together, fusing, sharing a pleasure that made Sally want to die. She squirmed against her fucker, crushing him in a fierce embrace of her arms and legs, tearing at him with her fingernails and toenails, grinding her hot tits and all of her smooth young body against him, milking him dry with her wildly contracting pussy. Her crotch streamed inside with a fuck-itch and heat that became so intense she had to gnaw on something, and George Lipman's neck was convenient. As she gnawed, growling, George shuddered in her anus, gasping as he fired even more cum into her.

She would have clung to him forever, but the moment he was finished shooting, he broke their sexual embrace, pushing up off her with what looked like superhuman effort. His cock slipped out of her cunt, and Sally moaned at its loss. Her cunt gaped wide open for several seconds, cooled by the air, then slowly closed itself. George Lipman started staggering toward an easy-chair, but stopped in the middle of the room and sat down on the carpeted floor. He collapsed after a few moments, lying flat out on his back, his belly heaving as he wheezed. The sweat was pouring down his flushed face.

Sally sat up, alarmed. "Are you all right?"

George shook his head slightly.

"Yes!" he gasped weakly. He wheezed so violently that Sally froze where she sat with panic.

A minute later, the man was breathing more normally. He turned his head toward Sally, eyeing her crotch, from which oozed his own slimy cum.

"Darling, do you think you can pee?"

Sally giggled with self-conscious embarrassment. She'd just been thinking that she had to pee, and pee badly.

"Yes sir."

"Come here darling, quickly."

Sally's tits jiggled as she got up and moved toward the man. For some reason she felt self conscious about her nakedness and she covered her pussymound with her hands.

"Stand over my face, darling. Yes, like that." He turned his head and kissed her foot. "Now squat, my angel, and hold open your pussy real wide."

Sally couldn't imagine where this was all leading, but she surely wasn't going to question the desires of her new employer just because she was feeling a little self-conscious. She squatted low, hauling her elastic pussylips wide apart. She looked down and saw her pussycream and cum dripping into his open mouth.

"Pee!" George gasped, gazing into her crotch.

"In your mouth?" Sally said, flabbergasted. "Yes," George said. "Quick, pee, now!" Even though her bladder was bursting, Sally had to strain a little to get her piss-flow going. Her boss's weird request made her feel slightly sick, even a little afraid. Was he crazy?

The dam broke and her piss gushed out straight into George Lipman's open mouth. The yellow fluid filled his mouth quickly, but George started to swallow before his mouth overflowed. Then he swallowed rapidly, guzzling down her piss as it hissed from her cunt. As Sally watched, she had the mischievous urge to piss between the man's eyes, then to rub her piss dripping, slime-oozing crotch all over his face, and to make him suck out her cunt.

As her piss-flow slowed, George lifted his head and plastered his mouth to her open cunthole, sucking the last of her piss directly from her pisshole. His tongue snaked into her cunt and he started to lick her out. Sally went weak all over. She couldn't prevent herself from sitting on the man's face with her full weight. As he gnawed on her cunt, she rubbed her crotch in his mouth, moaning, almost growling. His hands came up and started to squeeze her tits.

Sally couldn't believe it, but she needed to come again. She'd just came twice in quick succession, but her pussy was as hot and itchy as if she hadn't come at all. She tossed her head from side to side, her long blonde hair tickling her lower back. She'd brought her knees to the floor and was riding the man's head, grinding her teenaged crotch in his sucking mouth.

"Suck it!" she hissed, feeling slightly cruel. "Eat it up, oh, yessss!"

She growled, humping herself against George Lipman's face, using his head as she sometimes used a pillow in her bedroom to squeeze between her legs and rub herself off. This was much better than a pillow, though. No pillow had a fat wet tongue to stick up her pussy. No pillow sucked.

"Lick, suck, make me come!"

George pinched her nipples until she nearly screamed. He pulled on them, stretching them, twisting them. Sally's cunt contracted madly. George choked on the juices that gushed out of her. Sally went crazy, fucking the man's mouth. Her body filled with tension, prickled in every cell with fuck-itch and heat. Her loins swelled with tightness and heat and the pleasure surged through her crotch. As she began to come, she almost toppled off the man. It was only his grip on her tits that kept her in the saddle of his hard sucking mouth.

"Eat me!" she squeaked. "Oh yes, oh God, oh fuck!" She ground her spasming crotch in the man's mouth, feeding him her sizzling girlmeat. The fuck-thrills shot all through her body and she quivered from head to toe with each spasm.

George Lipman kept sucking long after her orgasm had throbbed itself out. He couldn't get enough of her teenage cunt. When he let her go free before he'd sucked her inside-out. He reached out and caught her leg.

"Wait, angel, hold it just like that! Oh my, what an ass!" He forced himself to his hands and knees and started to sniff her ass like a dog. Then he started to lick her asscrack. Suddenly, he slipped his tongue into her asshole.

Sally couldn't believe it! She'd never imagined anybody doing such a thing – licking out her asshole! As shocked as she was, though, she couldn't prevent the prickling excitement from running through her asshole, couldn't stop her ass from wiggling with excited little rotations.

George slipped his tongue out.

"Darling, might you possibly have to shit?"

Sally was speechless.

"Please, darling, if you can shit, please shit for me."

"I can't," Sally managed to stammer, even though she felt so sick to her stomach momentarily that she probably could have easily enough.

"A pity," George Lipman said. "Some other time."