It's fabulous. She struggled with the eyelets and hooks to her bra. Her eyes never wavered from its impressive shape, size, and color.
It leaned at a forty-five-degree angle from his groin and bobbed back and forth in tune with his heart rate.
It was beautiful. It could have been rendered in pink marble, but she preferred it in its natural state. She slipped her panties to her ankles before stepping out of them.
Instead of stone, it was human flesh with a large flared cap for the smooth glans with precum leaking from the meatus which was followed by a long, pink color when it had been circumcised. Along with its length, large blue veins similar to a meandering stream were prominent giving it a look of a perfect phallus.
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Stacy had known, Puzz for about five years and had yearned for him. It never happened. He was always surrounded by a group of horny females, and she was only thirteen at the time.
During the summer of her sixteenth year, she blossomed into a pretty curvaceous young woman. At the beginning of school, she found herself highly attractive to the males in her high school. However, she only had eyes and desires for the popular Puzz, who was a student at a local university. She saw him on a regular basis as he ran by her home while jogging, but aside from the occasional shouted "Hi" or "Hello" they had never spoken.
Her attraction to him never waned through middle and now her senior year in high school, but they had never been introduced or had a personal conversation.
Near the end of her senior year on a Friday night, she went to Billy and Ray's Bar and Grill, with three girlfriends who were old and more experienced that she. A typical college town bar, had a long relatively narrow rectangular shape, with the bar along the back of the building Two rows of tables for four were distributed evenly in front of the bar. The ceiling was white and the walls blue. A jute box played contemporary music. It was crowded with both college and high school students. They were lucky to get a table near the bar, which made it easier to check on those who were there.
They ordered burgers and fries, and everyone ordered white wine.
After eating, they separated after agreeing to reunite in an hour. Each of the girls sought other friends.
Stacy, being relatively new to the bar scene was immediately surrounded by her classmates, both male and female. She told stories, jokes, and shared gossip about students and teachers. Her wine glass was kept full. Within an hour the alcohol got to her. She was nauseous, dizzy, and sweating.
One of the older guys cut her away from the herd and guided her to a table at the far side of the entrance.
"Stacy, why is it you've not been before?" He asked ogling her.
She giggled, and slurred, "This is my first time in a bar without my parents."
"How old are you, if this is your first time here?' He put his arm around her shoulders.
"I'm eighteen. I don't go out much. I've spent most of my time studying to get good grades this year. I don't like all the noise, and I'm not used to drinking as much as I have."
"Would you like to go outside where there's less noise, and it's a lot cooler?"
"I...I'd ...like that. The noise is deafening, and I'm perspiring. I only have twenty minutes before I'm to meet up with my friends."
"We'll be back in plenty of time," Ray said, holding out his hand to her. He walked with his arm around her waist.
On the sidewalk, he led her to an alley on the far side of the bar and restaurant. He pushed her up against the wall and kissed her.
She was surprised and shaken by his sudden change in personality. "Stop, I didn't come out here to make out."
"Aah, come on Stacy, were just having a little fun." He kissed her again.
She didn't respond and tried to get away.
Ray was too powerful, and she couldn't free herself.
He pushed his knee between her legs, pressed his chest into her soft breasts, and grabbed her ass.
"No," she shouted, struggling.
"Quiet, you little bitch. Scream again, and you'll wake up in this alley." He tried to kiss her.
She turned her head.
He picked her up by the ass, resting her twat on his leg, and pushed her against the brick wall. "Now kiss me! You're not going to tease me. I want some, and I'm going to get it." He released her buttocks, forced her legs apart, and shoved his hand into her shorts and pantie covered crotch.
Her head remained turned away. She began to cry.
"I told you to be quiet." He slapped her face and grabbed her blouse with one hand. "I'm going to get my hands and mouth on your tits before I fuck you," he snickered.
Stacy tried to grab his hand.
He slapped her again and tugged at her bra. It stretched but didn't break.
She hit him in the face.
"God damn it, now you're going to get it." He pulled her off his knee and dropped her on the ground.
She struck the pavement and was stunned. She was unaware that Ray was pulling on her skirt.
She came out of her stupor to see him drop his pants, pull his cock from his pants, and kneel between her legs. "Ray stop." She tried to cover the gusset to her panties.
A loud deep voice said, "Ray, you heard the lady. Leave her alone."
"Who's going to stop me?"
He was grabbed by the shoulder and pulled him away from the panicked Stacy. "I am." The voice was a low, stern growl.
She felt Ray being jerked from her and heard scuffling sounds. She sat up to see Ray being knocked to the ground by a tall, slender man.
Ray groaned.
The figure came to her. "Are you alright?" His deep voice asked.
She didn't recognize him. "No, you dumb ass, I was being raped." She shrieked at him.
"Stacy, Stacy Adelman, what the hell are you doing here?"
"Puzz, oh Puzz thank you for saving me." She slurred through her tears.
"You're as drunk as a skunk." He picked her up and took her to his car. "Who did you come with?"
"Joanne, Mildred, and Josie." She slumped in the car seat.
"Stay here, I'll be back in a minute. Puzz ran into the bar asking for the three girls.
They were standing in a group by the bar looking for Stacy.