Chapter 7

Mike and Tina got back in the front seat, figuring that Linda ought to have as much comfort and room to maneuver as possible on her first fucking.

Clyde had embraced the blonde girl and was commencing some passionate foreplay while Mike started to grope Tina, too. But Tina pushed him away, telling him to wait. Tina was never a selfish girl and she wanted Mike to save his hard-on for Linda’s second fuck.

There was a definite touch of the voyeur about Tina. She always liked to watch a friend get fucked.

Nor did Linda object. In the past, Linda would never have allowed anyone to watch when she was being intimate, but there was too much water under the bridge now to worry about that. In fact, Tina’s presence was lending her moral support as Linda prepared, ever so willingly, to lose her cherry.

She squirmed in Clyde’s embrace.

He was stroking and petting her and whispering passionate words, but the foreplay was really no more than a formality. Seduction was not needed because Linda was hot to fuck.

She slid back along the seat, her knees lifting and her thighs parting. She smiled up at her first lover.

Clyde kicked his trousers off so they would not hamper his movements, wanting to throw a super fuck into Linda, to make her first fuck a memorable affair. He began stroking the insides of her thighs. His hands didn’t feel as good as Tina’s, but they felt good enough and her pussy began to steam.

Linda arched her slender back, tilting her juicy cunt up into a fucking angle. Clyde gazed down between her legs, and for a wonderful moment Linda thought that he was going to go down on her. And maybe he would have, if his friend Mike had not been watching. It was a case of the observer affecting the observed. Clyde moved up, mounting Linda.

She threw her sleek thighs around him.

He fitted the head of his prick into her cunt. Linda felt his cockhead throbbing at the entrance to her pussy, and her whole body began to vibrate and shudder in tempo.

He fed her half of his cock-knob.

“Am I hurting you, Linda?”

“No—no—just put it in me, Clyde,” she whispered. “Put your cock in me—all of it!” Her voice rose with the final words, sounding the urgency of her desire.

Clyde slipped his prick into her.

His cock went in all the way on the first thrust, and effortlessly, which surprised him. Linda was a virgin, all right, but her cunt had been stuffed full of various phallic-shaped objects during the last year or so. She had fucked herself with bananas and sausages. She had grown fond of a salami and had been gangbanged by a dozen hotdogs, as well as giving her pussy a thorough going-over with an electric toothbrush.

Clyde jammed his cock in to the hilt.

His belly slapped hers, and their hipbones jarred together. Linda squirmed on his prick. Her hot, slippery pussy was working on his buried cock, pulling and twisting and clamping like a velvet vise. He cupped her fat tits, squeezing, as he held the penetration and let her slick cunt work on his stiff cock. Then he moved his hands down to cup her ass, lifting her slightly and tilting her cunt up at a higher angle. He braced his knees on the seat.

Linda had one leg hooked around him, her heel pressing into the crack of his ass. Her other long, smooth leg was extended, her foot against the door. Clyde adored the way her pussy was wringing his cock. He looked down, gazing at the cleft of her cunt, divided by his cock, which was in so deep that his balls were pressed to her ass.

Linda was heaving and whimpering as she discovered that being fucked full of big, hard prick was even better than she had hoped for. She felt as if her belly was full and her hipbones dislodged by the massive breadth of his cock, filling her full, reaching the parts of her cunt that no salami could satisfy. His cockhead felt like a glowing lump of iron up her belly and his shaft was as hard and as hot as a heated crowbar.

He was still holding steady.

“Fuck me,” she rasped, between clenched teeth.

He drew back until only his cock-knob was struck up her pussy. His shaft, glistening with her juices now, stood out between them like a big bolt riveting his belly to her crotch.

Linda whimpered forlornly as her cunt emptied.

Then he pushed his cock up her again.

She gasped with joy.

“Faster!” she cried. “Harder! Oh, do it, Clyde, do it! Fuck the ass off me!”

Clyde began to fuck her furiously and savagely, his ass corkscrewing as he ground his cock into her cunt. Linda met him stroke for stroke, pushing her pussy to envelop his surging prick and then grinding her hips from side to side as he withdrew, adding torque to the fiery friction of their fucking.

“Fuck—fuck—fuck!” she chanted.

She heard Tina say, “Oooooh—Linda’s a great fuck, huh?”

And she heard Mike say, “Yeah! I hope she don’t change her mind about letting me fuck her next!”

Linda took their comments as compliments. She began to grind and churn more vigorously than ever as she sought to earn their appreciation.

Her ass danced wildly.

Her hips worked like pistons, and her belly heaved. She had discovered how to work her cunt muscles, applying suction. Clyde was grating his teeth and groaning. She had asked him to fuck the ass off her, but it felt like she was fucking the ass off him, instead. He could feel his cock being ground to gristle in her churning cunt.