“I grabbed handfuls of moss and arched my back as waves of pleasure overwhelmed me. He slipped his hands up to my elbows while he greedily lapped the fluid gushing from my throbbing slit. While he tightened his grasp, I separated my thighs, welcoming his second assault; his tongue descended deeper into me.” She undid the lower buttons of her dress, parted her skirt, and slipped her hands between her silky thighs.
“His hands encompassed my breasts; he squeezed the nipples while he dragged his tongue lasciviously up my body. His grip tightened on my breasts while his sandpaper tongue scraped across my nipples. His cavernous maw descended upon a breast; his hand slipped aside as he swallowed it entirely. His lips and teeth gripped tightly as his tongue massaged the nipple until the breast swelled from the attention. My heart raced as he engulfed the second breast and I began to undulate uncontrollably beneath him.”
She undid the remaining buttons; her blue dress fell to the side exposing her quivering body. Startled by her sudden revelation, Dave veered slightly into the other lane. “He clamped his hands upon my shoulders; his manhood dripped hot fluid as he stroked it against my belly.” Dave turned off the highway onto a dirt road leading into the woods. “His grip tightened, his fingernails dug in as he pulled his body forward. I could feel his hips rise; the tip of his huge throbbing rod fell between my legs and pressed firmly against the threshold of my innocence. His hips fell and in one violent thrust, he forced his enormous tool through my virginity. A stranger raped me of my childhood, took pleasure in my pain, defiled my purity and I could not stop it. I did not want to stop it; it had infected me and I wanted more.”
“He became more aggressive, driving his pelvis faster, his hardened manhood deeper; I spread my legs wider to accommodate. I held my breasts toward his face, eager for the embrace of his lips, the rasping of his tongue across my nipples; his teeth scraped against my skin as he eagerly suckled my weeping mounds, and it excited me more. I gasped for breath as we climaxed; the spasms of ecstasy were intense as his scalding fluid jetted into me. The ferocity of his passion continued to grow each time he resumed his lusty assault until, finally overwhelmed, we collapsed from exhaustion.”
Dave pulled over to the side of the road, killed the engine, crawled onto her exposed body, and opened the passenger side door, pouring both of them onto the side of the unpaved road. Dave rolled them over into the cool grass and fervently assaulted her breasts; her milk had sweetness to it unlike any he had tasted before. Dave grabbed a breast, squeezing it while he tasted more of her milk. She undid his trousers and massaged his stiffening rod until it could no longer be contained. He gripped her shoulders and suckled, while his burgeoning cock massaged her mound, encouraging her to spread her thighs. She cried out and arched her back when he drove his engorged pleasure stick violently into her. Dave aggressively consummated his passionate pursuit until exhaustion overtook him.
Dave awoke the next morning to rain pounding the tin roof of his carport; there was no sign of Miss Blue Dress except for the milk stains on his shirt and the constantly throbbing bulge inside his trousers.
