Let's Make a Deal (vertigis & Tyr)

The big man stared down; watching with anticipation as the young girl slowly slipped her bra off and exposed her tits. Every pair of tits was different, but the young ones like this were just so perfect and firm. He delayed reaching out and grabbing them as she’d moved forward and went to work extracting his cock from his pants. The small tiny hand made his large cock even look larger, as it hung down over her hand, like some limp snake. It was always fun to see a girl’s first reaction to it, especially when they were as young and experience as this girl was. Bull was proud of his huge appendage, and the reaction it got.

It’s all for you baby, just think how good that’s going to feel, no little boy cock there.

Reaching out, each of his large hand grabbed one of her tits, and touched them, his fingers surprisingly gentle as he began to grope her. His eyes intently stared down at her as she stared at his cock.

Suck on it baby, let’s see what you know. Make your mommy proud.

Bull was a brute, a throwback to a time before, but at same time, he knew his way around a woman’s body, and those same big hands, now caressed her as he watched and waited. His mind already planning and plotting how he might keep her, and add her to his group of bitches. Sure she need to be broken and trained, but that was the fun part.

Rachel tensed at Bull’s hand reached down, grabbing hold of her pale firm breasts. She thought for certain he was going to maul her with his big hands, squeezing them painfully, twisting at the nipples like some brute. He was surprisingly gentle though and for that at least she was thankful. She’d been terrified of him as he’d stalked her down the hall and tore open her shirt, afraid that he was going to hurt her badly before this was all over. She hated it, she hated his touch, she hated him, but at least she might be spared that.

His cock was so large though. Rachel didn’t want to imagine being forced to take it in her pussy. There was no way that would not be painful for her first time. If she brought him off now, however, he might forget his promise, she reasoned. Sucking this bastard’s dick was the last thing she wanted to do but if it helped her avoid something worse, then she had to try. He wasn’t going to let her go and she didn’t want to find out what might happen if she fought back and made him angry. Among her terrible options, this seemed the best choice.

Continuing to stroke the thick base of his manhood with her right hand, Rachel parted her soft pink lips and took the first few inches of him into her warm mouth. Very slowly she began to work herself up and down his length, never going much further than halfway, not wanting to choke on him. Her tongue caressed the underside of his manhood as her head bobbed gently back forth, little wet sounds escaping from her lips as she tried to pleasure her mother’s dealer.

The young thing was tentative, slowly playing with his cock, and only taking it into her mouth in small measured amounts. Bull did nothing at first but watch and enjoy the sight of her lips stretched around his meat as they began to suck. No she wasn’t as skilled as one of his whores, but having a sexy young thing lip locked to your cock wasn’t bad by any means. Still a little cock sucking wasn’t going to get him truly hard or off. If she thought he’d blow his load with that timid approach she was wrong.

Come on baby, you can do better than that. If you’re going get a man and keep him, you’re going to have to learn how to really suck cock.

The hands that had been playing with her tits rose, and they came up to her head, each of them so large as he moved to hold and caress her head. At the same time they entwined in her hair and took control of her head.

Let’s get you some more cock in there. I’ll help you.

Then he began to pull her face down onto his cock, pushing more and more of it deeper and deeper into her mouth. The bulging head working its way in, as he offered her no escape by holding her head tighter.

You can do it! Come on relax, let it in.

I don’t want to keep you, Rachel thought angrily as Bull taunted her lackluster skills, I just want you to go. The last thing she’d suspected when making the offer to suck his cock is that he would be giving her pointers. It was embarrassing and degrading to the young woman, being treated as if she wanted to do this, with him instructing her like she was already one of his girls. That’s not going to happen…it’s not…

The thought made her sick with dread. Would her mother let him take her with when he left? She would never have believed it possible but given that her mother had already pawned her body for a few bags of coke, Rachel no longer knew what she might do.

There was no time to worry about that right now though as Bull’s big hands suddenly wrapped around her head, fingers tangling themselves in her soft brown hair. Suddenly he was pushing her down insistently on his hardening length, rapidly filling her mouth with cock. Rachel’s cheeks bulged slightly and she began slap her hands frantically on his thighs as the swollen head worked its way to the back of her throat. “Mmm! Mmhg!” She had never attempted to take a cock this deep, certainly none of his size, and soon she was starting to gag, coughing around his huge member, a trail of saliva escaping between her lips.

The young thing was drooling and gagging on his cock, her hands slapping him in an effort to get his attention to her discomfort. He finally relents, and pulls his cock from her mouth, the length of it coated in her spittle, little ropes of it dripping from her chin, one even going from the head of his cock to her lips. Bull didn’t apologize and even worse didn’t stop.

Take a deep breath, breath in. Listen!

Bull slaps her face hard enough to get her attention. The large hand never letting go of her head, and as he wasn't even close to done with her mouth.

That’s right, do it again, you’re ready.

Even if she wasn’t, he pushed his throbbing cock back into her mouth, the strong hands holding her head, as his hips moved to fuck her face. His cock trying to work its way down her throat, as he introduced her to face fucking. Keeping her head forced down on his cock for as long as possible, just before she threw up or needed air.

Come on you little slut! I know you can do it. Fill your mouth with that cock meat.

Bull was ready to repeat this several times, before he made her change positions. Then he would instruct her to lie on her back, and for her to put her head just past the edge of the bed, a position that would naturally tilt her head back, giving him even more access.

Rachel was panting and coughing by the time Bull let her up, fresh tears welling in her shocked eyes. This was nothing at all like she’d been imagining when she’d suggested a blowjob. She thought it would be something simple she could do to satisfy him, a little gentle teasing that could get him off quickly, not at all like this. She ran her fingers across her face and they came sticky and wet from the saliva he’d dragged out of her mouth.

A sudden hard slap stunned the girl and brought her attention back to Bull. He was explaining that he wanted her to take him again. Rachel tried to shake her head 'no', but his hands held it firmly in place, not allowing her enough room to break free while he pushed his hard length back between her gaping lips. This time her forced it further, ignoring her gagging protests until her face was brought flush against his crotch, his coarse hair pressing against her nose and chin.

Rachel thought for sure she was going to throw up but he seemed to know just when to pull back, allowing her to catch her breath before thrusting himself into her again. By the fourth or fifth time, she’d begun to open her throat, flattening her tongue so that he didn’t choke her quite so badly. It seemed like she must be through the worst of it, when he suddenly pulled out and told her to change position.

The thought of refusing darted quickly through her head. She already felt battered and overwhelmed, but the memory of his slap still stung smartly on her cheek. He was going to make her do it, one way or the other, she knew. Reluctantly but obediently, she rearranged herself on the bed until he was satisfied, her head hanging over the edge, forced to gaze up at his balls and enormous length, now slick from her saliva and pre-cum.

She looked up at him from her new position on the bed, she seemed to be half dazed, but with his prompting and threat of him hitting her again, she complied. He reached down and slowly put it back in her mouth, he enjoyed this position for her body was laid out before him exposed and vulnerable. Bull watched as it slid into her mouth and beyond, the massive head of his cock, disappearing then reappearing as it created a bulge in her throat.

If you could only see how good that cocks looks in you baby.

His large hands reach down and enclose her throat, her breathing was already cut off by the throbbing member in her, so the position of his hands didn’t matter, but she could feel how large they were, plus they held her in place.

You’re doing good getting all that cock meat in you. Keep doing it and you’ll be the most popular girl at school.

Bull took it all the way the first time, putting his hairy ball sack against her face as he buried every inch into her mouth. Leaving it there, but withdrawing sooner than he had before. Then he pulled it almost all the way out, just left the tip in her mouth, while he kept his hands wrapped around her neck, giving her a chance to breath, but offering her no freedom.

If a girl wants to make her man happy, she only needs to make his cock happy. Keep sucking on it baby, don’t stop. Always be working, like a good little slut. Men don’t want a princess, they want a pornstar.

Bull moved to fuck her face, but so too he released her neck and let his big hands grab the pair of tits that had been poking straight up demanding his attention, each easily captured in his massive hands. Of course her escape was some what limited by the fact her face impaled on his cock, and big set of hands gripped her tits.

Rachel opened her mouth as wide as she could when Bull took his cock in hand and lined it up with her lips. He wasted little time shoving himself back into her throat, causing her to make little gagging noises, eyes watering, but somehow able to keep from throwing up. With him buried so deep, the girl could scarcely breath anyways, and when his fingers wrapped around her slender neck, she assumed the worse. It would have been so easy for him to choke her with those huge hands.

Fortunately he only used them to keep her steady while he sunk the rest of throbbing length into her gaping mouth. Rachel winced when his balls slapped against her nose, finding the whole experience deeply degrading. She hated how he kept taunting her with unwanted compliments, as if this was some skill she dearly wanted to learn. When he at last withdrew, leaving only the fat tip resting between her lips, she took in several deep gulps of air, for the moment hardly caring about the strings of saliva and cum that dripped from his cock and unto her face.

The break didn’t last for long unfortunately as his hips began to thrust forward again, pumping his huge cock into her, tickling the back of her throat while producing lewd wet noises from her mouth. His big hands seemed to swallow her breasts when he started to grope them, her vision now filled entirely by his huge body as he leaned over the bed. Rachel could only imagine how she must have looked at the moment, completely at the mercy of this beast of a man while he used her roughly, as if she was his own property.

The large hands of Bull kneed her tits, roughly playing with them as he enjoyed the gurgling fuckhole that was her mouth. The slimy mess on his cock would dribble down her face when he pull from her mouth, just before he it slid back in.

Little more practice and you’ll be a good little cock slut.

Bull for a moment releases his one of her tits and reaches down and gets his phone from his pants, his cock never leaving her mouth. Then he stands up straight and as he slowly fucks her face, while he takes some pictures. One hand pulls and twists on her nipple getting them nice and perky, before he takes a picture. He was surprised that she’d done so well so far, some girls were just natural little whores.

Now push your pants down. Let’s what else you’ve got for me.

So there she was either impaled on a cock or her mouth full of Bull’s cockhead, and he was demanding that she remove her own pants for his pleasure. While he waited, he took some more pictures, letting her know he was doing it.

You got some nice perky tits! Arch your back a bit, that makes them look even better. If you want I’ll share the pictures with you, so you can share them with the guys, so they know you got the skills they want in a girl.

“Mmm! Mmff!” Rachel whimpered around Bull’s cock as he pinched and twisted her small nipples. The flush on her neck and face had turned a deep scarlet when the man removed his phone from his pants pocket, snapping pictures as he complimented her 'skills', all the while still fucking her mouth with a slow steady rhythm.

She did not know what he planned to do with the photographs but the very fact they now existed embarrassed and worried her both. It felt like he was somehow trapping this awful moment in time somehow, preserving it, so that neither of them would ever forget. And forget is what she most desperately hoped they would do, the sooner the better. He never seemed to finish though. His cock just continued to slide between her stretched lips, stuffing her throat, filling the room with the rude wet sounds of his face-fucking.

Rachel did not want to arch her back when he ordered her to do so but neither did she want to remove her pants. She remembered the feel of his big hands around her throat though and the complete lack of hesitation he’d shown when slapping her earlier. Her current position left her entirely at the brute’s mercy, not that she could have resisted him very easily even if she was sitting upright, and she could not see how defying him now would result in anything good or improve her situation.

“Mmm…” Rachel whined miserably, her voice nearly muffled entirely by his thrusting length, while she reached down to unfasten her shorts. It was necessary to arch her back slightly just as he wanted in order to get them down over her slim white thighs. Her plain white cotton panties came next, slipping easily over her behind to bunch around her knees along with her pants, further restricting her movement and any chance of fleeing. From his position Bull would surely have a good view of her small pink slit.

Each one was different, each one a special thing, but none were better, than young fresh tight untouched pussy. Between her legs nestle in the peach fuzz, was a sweet young virgin cunt. Bull’s manhood swelled just thinking about it, and what it was going to feel like around his cock. He couldn’t help himself, so he reaches over her and run his large powerful hand between her legs, his fingers traveling over the soft petals of her slit.

Now that’s a nice looking little pussy you have baby.

Bull’s skilled fingers immediately set to caressing it, rubbing it as his cock continued to gently fuck her face, for he’d been distracted by her unclothing. Even though it had hair and fuzz, Bull knew it was a diamond in the rough. If she was one of his girls, she’d be required to shave it smooth and keep it that way. Not only was it sexier, and made the girls even look younger, but it kept them cleaner when they fucking one guy after another. Maybe even a little piercing, he thought as he played with it. Of course Bull usually thought about how to make ever girl into a better whore.

I bet that little cunt of yours tastes good too. Has a guy ever gone down on you baby? Eaten your little pussy out?

He asked as he withdrew his cock so she could speak.

Rachel squirmed at his unwanted touch, her legs kicking against the bed sheets as his big fingers explored her young pussy. It was less unpleasant than the rest of it but she still wanted him to stop. The last thing she wished him to think was that she enjoyed any part of it. He could force her but he couldn’t force her to like it, she told herself.

When his cock slipped from her mouth, Rachel leaned her head over to her right, coughing as she spit out a glob of cum and saliva on the bed. “No,” the young girl answered, her voice shaky as she kept her face turned away from him. She wasn’t sure why he was asking her such a thing as she was pretty certain that that was something most men didn’t like to do.

After she caught her breath, Rachel finally looked back up at him. The raw fear from earlier had gradually turned to something more restrained and cautious. She suspected he wasn’t really going to hurt her as long as she went along with what he said. Some of his touches were almost gentle even. That didn’t mean she liked them but it could have been worse, as hard as it was to admit that. When she first saw him coming down the hallway she thought for certain he was going to force her down and take her brutally. This was uncomfortable and humiliating but so far the pain had been limited to a single slap.

“Why? And what are you going to do with those pictures? Can’t we just stop…I mean, I’ve already sucked your…your cock… Okay? Please?”

She told him in a single word that she’d never had her little pussy eaten, which didn’t surprise him, but pleased him, as she was in for a surprise. Bull enjoyed eating pussy, but going down on one of his well used whores just didn’t appeal to him. Seeing a fresh untouched cunt right in front of him, demanded some dinning at the ‘Y’. Both his hand reach out grabbed her ankle and pushed her further onto the bed, her head now completely on it by the bit. Standing there enjoying the view, he discards the remainder of his clothes before, moving onto the bed, by crawling up and over her. Not only did his chest and back have tattoos but so did legs and arms, from tribal patterns, to other various motifs.

Climbing on the bed his large frame hung over her, as he moved in the opposite direction she face, his large cock, dragging across her face, as his head moved over her virgin nether region. Bull’s large hands move to her inner things and spread her, to open her up, so he could enjoy more of her young body.

Play with my balls and dick baby, because I’m going to play with this fresh pussy.

He spreads her even wider, watching are her pussy blooms and opens for him, unconsciously he licked his lips in anticipation. Leaning down, he takes in her feminine aroma as his breath caresses her.

Rachel watched quietly as Bull disrobed, uncertain what to do. She didn't exactly want him to ‘eat her out’ as he’d put it yet it seemed somewhat preferable to her other options. At least it was break from him shoving his big cock down her throat. She was curious despite herself, although this was not at all how she wanted to find out. Even thinking about fighting him had started to feel pointless though. He was going to get whatever he wanted from her that much was obvious. She might as well, if not enjoy it exactly, at least make it as easy on herself as possible. And he did appear to be a lot more experienced than anyone else she’d ever fooled around with.

Rachel flinched as he crawled over the top of her, his dick flopping across her face. She could feel him spreading her thighs apart, her pink lips parting as he leaned down close, warm breath flowing over her sex. Her tongue ran over her bottom lip as she thought for moment, before finally following his orders. Reaching up to take his still erect member in hand, she brought it back to her mouth, licking it gently as she had before while her other hand cupped his balls.

The thought briefly crossed her mind that this was the most vulnerable position he’d been in so far. She might have tightened her grip or bit down and maybe raced from the room before he recovered. It was too risky though. Her pants were around her knees and he had several hundred pounds of muscle directly above her small body. Besides that a very small part of her curious about what happened next…

Bull was taking in the arousing aroma of the young woman’s sex, his eyes casting over the subtle lines of it, as he felt her hand take his member. He’d only asked her to play his cock and balls, but she’d gone a little further and went back to licking and sucking on it, which pleased him. It was always nice to have a slut sucking on your cock when you weren’t fucking her, Bull thought. With his dick being taken care of, he directed his attentions on the young girl’s pussy. The large fingers trailing over nether region, caressing it, petting it. One large finger trailing through her petals, and slowly nestling there.

You have a sexy little pussy, the boys are going to love it.

He withdraws the finger, bringing it up to his mouth were he sucks on it, so that he could taste her flavor, and enjoy it, before he drove his head between her legs.

When you play with yourself, have you ever tasted it? Its good, finger licking good.

The same finger that he’d been sucking on returns once again to see saw back and forth over and through her slit, never really penetrating just nestling there. The base of his finger surprisingly softly running back and forth over her clit. Bull does that for a little while, then he begins with four fingers together to softly slap her pussy as he continues his banter with her.

You like that don’t you? Are you going to be my dirty little girl?

Her lips slipped free of Bull’s cock for a moment and her blush returned. “No, I never…” Rachel answered softly to his question. The man’s decision to plunge between her legs had left the girl feeling somewhat bewildered, especially as his hands began to caress her sex, teasing their way between her lips in a surprisingly gentle way. She heard him sucking on the tip of his finger, praising the taste, a statement which embarrassed her slightly.

When he resumed his stroking of her pussy, Rachel bit the inside her lip. The soft careful way he was teasing her clit was starting to have an effect despite herself. She did not want to respond to this bastard but she could feel herself beginning to grow moist. No man had ever attempted to pleasure her in this way or any way really beyond clumsy groping and nervous kisses. This was very different.

“No,” Rachel answered, her voice low and hesitant as he slapped playfully at her pussy. She wanted him to stop and yet she wasn’t entirely certain she wanted him to stop at this exact moment. That confusion only further humiliated the inexperienced teen. What was wrong with her that she would be responding to his touch after everything he’d done? He kept talking to her like she was some dirty sex-starved slut and now it felt like she was proving him right. “I’m not…”

Even though she didn’t say a thing, the wetness that slickened his finger said it all. The poor little thing was probably trying her best to resist his efforts, but she was up against her own body and his vast skill set, for if there was one thing for sure Bull knew all about, and that was the female body, when you owned whore, you got lots of practice.

Sure you aren’t baby, then you must have pissed on my hand.

A deep chuckle comes from Bull as he plays with the young thing, knowing full well that his skill and equipment outmatched any bitch’s ability to deny him. Oh they might hate him, but their bodies, wouldn’t forget him. So he pulled his hand away from her moist snatch, and lowered his head down, his hands keeping her legs spread, as he kissed her inner thigh, working his way ever lower.

We’ll see what kind of girl you really are.

With that his tongue slithered out of his mouth and lashed out at her slit. The little petals divided by his tongue as it lapped at her nether region. At first he teased her, working his way around, only lingering for a moment, but always returning. Her little nub he danced around with the tip of his tongue, only touching it occasionally as he tried to work her into a state of need. His large hands keeping her legs spread and reaching in to spread her even more, so he had complete access to her little virgin pussy.

“Oh…” was all Rachel could think to say as Bull’s head sank between her legs, kissing a trail up the soft flesh of her inner thigh. Shit… this can't… he can't be… she told herself, thoughts growing tangled as the creep who'd just forced her to suck his dick now began to pleasure her in return. It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. None of it, of course, but this was the man who’d just swapped his mother a handful of coke for use of her body. He was evil. She had fully expected him to rape her before the evening was through but not…

Rachel sucked in a deep breath as his tongue began to probe the edges of her pussy. She told herself she hated it, that his touch made her sick, but her body did not seem to agree. She could feel herself getting wetter the longer he teased her slit and the little flicks he targeted at her clit send prickles jangling down through her nerves, several times causing her to gasp out loud.

“Ah…fuck…” she mumbled as he continued his expert assault, using his big hands to keep her thighs spread and open. Her fingers began to dig into the bedspread as her legs kicked lazily, pushing into the pile of pillows stacked against the headrest. It did feel good, Rachel thought, realizing that he was going get his way in this as well. She was ashamed at her lack of control but he apparently was right. She was that kind of girl as the needy whimper building in her throat soon proved. “…oh, God…”

It isn’t fucking God, baby that’s taking care of you.

It wasn’t hard to tell that the young thing wasn’t making noise as in protest, especially as her mouth wasn’t full of cock. She could maybe have masked her pleasure better if she’d been actively sucking on his cock, but she wasn’t, and each word and groan was clear.

I take care of my girl, I know what she needs.

Just to make the point, the same tongue that had teased her little nub, began to dance with it, at first circling, closer and closer, till the two began to move against each other. His large rough hands spread her pussy open, leaving her little clit nowhere to hide, his fingers teasing the opening as his tongue began to wrestle her little nub into submission. Bull’s mouth was busy, so he couldn’t say a thing, but was that really necessary?

Little girls at bus stations, under overpasses, or just hiding out in building looking for food and warmth. He didn’t care their age, ethnicities or otherwise, he offered them protection, food, drugs, whatever it took that was their weakness. In the end he’d found most just wanted someone to care about them, to protect them, to be there for them, and if you did it right, they’d do whatever you wanted them too. He didn’t care if it took being their father, their lover, or simply their protector, if it got them to do what he needed them to do.

I want to make you happy baby. Just you and me.

There wasn't really any way of fighting it. Rachel tried to tell herself that. It didn’t mean what he said was true. She wasn't his girl. She didn't want to be his girl. She hated this man maybe more than anyone on the entire planet, except maybe her mother. They were both evil awful excuses for human beings. She was supposed to be better than that, better them. I’m not a slut, Rachel thought angrily, I'm not that way…

It felt so good though. Previously sex was something she stumbled through with her past boyfriends. They weren't even really boyfriends, just guys she kind of liked at parties and at friends' houses. There had been plenty of groping and messing around, a clumsy drunken attempt at a blow job, but it was mostly disappointing. This was the first time anyone had made her feel something like this though.

Rachel's breath sped up as his tongue started to work her clit mercilessly. A growing warmth spread towards her stomach and her back arched upwards slightly from the bed. "Ahh!" she moaned, grabbing handfuls of the bedspread in her small hands as she trembled from the onrushing approach of her first real climax. The young girl's face flushed as she closed her eyes, riding it out, enjoying the pleasurable sensation despite everything.

Bull knew it was coming, he could feel the tension in her young body increase, and so he doubled his efforts, not holding back, instead his tongue attacked. All the way through it his kept his head, mouth and more specifically tongue buried between her legs, working her little cunt for all it was worth. It didn’t offend him the moisture that poured from her body, or that it coated his face, mouth and chin. Sex was a dirty thing, and the wetter, messier it was, the more he liked it. That the smell of her body’s arousal became even stronger, aroused him, he loved the smell, sound and flavor of sex. So when she came, he didn’t pull back, instead, he worked her, till she couldn’t take anymore, his tongue lapping it all up, while his mouth sucked it in.

Now that’s what I call wet pussy!

Bull said as he lifted his head from between her legs, and looked back at the girl buried beneath him, his chin dripping in her sweet nectar, a wet spot on her bed.

You are such a dirty little thing.

The fingers of his large hand gently rubbing her sloppy wet sex as he talked, this time it wasn’t a question, just a statement.

I think you just needed someone to help you break out of your shell. You got it going girl, you just need to learn how to use it.

Bull was already turning around, his large frame hanging over her as moved. The small bed creaking in protest as he moved. It was clear he was moving to a rather conventional position, and what he intended to do next.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as Bull stimulated her all the way through her orgasm, lapping eagerly at her overflow, seeming not to care as it covered his face. By the time she lowered herself shakily back onto the bed, she was drained, a light sheen of sweat covering her pale skin. It seemed terrible just how incredible that had felt, but there was no pretending. They both knew.

When he called her dirty, she looked away, her already flushed face growing a few shades redder. There was no pretending about that either, she felt. So much of this was starting to feel like her own fault to Rachel. If she'd only stayed in her room or ran towards the front door or fought him harder. As he rubbed at her pussy, she started to feel what he'd been saying all along must be true. Maybe she'd wanted this on some level. The way he'd looked at her when he walked in the door, maybe he'd seen it right away.

Rachel bit the corner of her lip as he shifted his bulk around until his face was slightly above her own and his huge cock lined up with her dripping cunt. She could have tried to get him off while he was eating her out, made him cum, but instead she'd just withered on the bed like a slut, enjoying his abuse. Now he was going to take her virginity, another thing that was partially her own fault, Rachel told herself.

"Please don't," came a very soft voice, so low that he might easily miss it, really no more than a token resistance. At this point, she didn't really know what she wanted anymore. She hadn't wanted him to do what he'd just done after all and yet she'd just stained the bedspread with her juices. I must be the worst slut alive, she thought dully, wincing in preparation for what was about to happen, almost fearing it wasn't going to hurt, that it was somehow going to end up feeling even better than what he'd just done.

The girl might have been scared and frightened, but she wasn’t trying to run away now, or at least not yet. Bull could see her looking at him and then her eyes darting down and look at what was about to take her virginity. She wasn’t the first girl to have that fear, or that look, and in his own arrogant way he tried to alleviate her fears, for her soft last whisper of protect wasn’t given any weight by him.

Oh baby it will fit, it always does, and when we are done you’ll wonder why you’ve been holding out so long.

Kneeling between her legs, his strong hands held her knees and kept her open, as he moved forward, his thick member leading the way. He reaches down and nestles it between her legs, letting it worm its way between her moist petals, watching as they stretch around it. The throbbing thing slowly begins to slip into her.

Look at that fucking bad boy go in, it looks like I’m fucking you with your fist and arm. You could have done this with some pimple faced boy, but I promise you’ll never want some boy like that ever again.

The veins along his length pulse as it slowly inches its way in, till it met the obstruction of her virginity. He stops letting her body adjust to the massive intrusion, while he enjoyed the view of his cock partially imbedded in her. He briefly leans down and suckles on one of her tits, before he talks.

Some girls baby, fuck because they have to, but you girl, are one of those girls, that’s just going to fuck because you love it, I just know it.

Rachel’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she followed his eyes down, watching as Bull’s thick cock lined up with her virgin pussy. “Ah!” she gasped as it pushed its way between her lips, slowly easing its way down into her cavity. She was thankful he did not take her suddenly for even as wet as her sex was it was still an uncomfortable fit, his thick girth stretching her walls tightly. He jokingly compared it to her own thin arm and it did not feel like he was far wrong.

When Bull stopped as his head touched her hymen, she winced, having some vague idea what came next. He did not push through though and merely left it there, leaving them both gazing down at the sight of his fat cock partially embedded into her wet slit. Gradually her body began to conform to his size and the sensation grew less unpleasant for the girl. He laughingly suggested she'd never look at the other boys the same way again and she knew that was true. In terms of size there was no comparison.

Rachel watched as he turned his attention to her left beast, her nipple hardening as he brought his mouth down around it. Her head felt strangely empty of thoughts. She no longer had any fight left. In another minute or two, she knew he would insert the rest of himself and her virginity would belong to him. In the meantime, she listened as he confidently told her she was the type of girl who loved to fuck and worried that maybe he was right.

The young thing was wide eyed as she watched the invasion of her body by his cock. Bull smiled because she wasn’t protecting, or telling him to stop or pull out, which spoke to where she was in what was happening. Oh she might be in shock, and that wouldn't any surprise, but she wasn’t fleeing, not that she could. Leaving it embedded, for a little while till she’d gotten used to the invasion of his member, he alternated his mouth on each of her perky tits. Still holding her knees wide his hips made a slow undulating motion, rotating as he slowly and shallowly fucked her pussy, not yet going so far to take virginity, but to get her used to having his large cock lodged between her legs and moving.

You look hot with a cock in you baby!

One of his large hand reaches down, putting it flat are on her belly, with his thumb downward. As he talks the thumb begins to rub her clit, as he continues his slow shallow fucking of her virgin pussy.

You’re just a natural, now move your hips, rotate them, work that fucking cock, show it how much you like it there.

Bull continues to rub her clit, his thumb working it as he encourages her participation. Why, because the more she contributed and played a part, the greater his chances of success.

A little bit of practice and you’re going to be a very sexy woman. I think you’re ready, Sexy!