Chapter 7

It was time. John had lain back, just enjoying the sight of the young girl's naked body in its aftermath of orgasm. Her cunt glistened from its wetness, her legs remaining spread. The pinkish tip of her clit peeked through the hair-lined cunt-lips.

John's swollen prick had not yet received any relief from its intense arousal. It had become a pillar of pain that was a constant reminder of his need for release. Nothing would satisfy that need but to slip his throbbing cock deep in the depths of the virgin cunt lying in front of him.

Moving up between her wide-spread legs, John took the thickness of his engorged prick in his hand. Leaning over, he guided its enlarged head to the still-wet cunt-lips. He ran the head up and down the slit's wetness. The lubricants leaking from its bulbous tip mixed with the natural liquids of the young girl's pussy to make an extra slippery mixture.

"Are you ready, little lady?" he asked Lana as he continued to rub the invading cock-head up and down the crack. He made no effort to enter her virgin cunt.

"Yeah, I guess I am," Lana whispered. There was a noticeable tremor in her voice when she spoke. The moment of truth was there for her, and she couldn't escape the nervousness she felt.

John had given the deflowering of the young virgin much thought since winning the cut of the cards. It had raised his arousal to a fever pitch. His logical mind had been at work, contemplating the easiest way to achieve the ultimate goal without causing the young girl undue pain or psychological trauma.

"Here's what we'll do," John told her, giving her a reassuring smile. "I'll lay down on my back and you can straddle me and lower yourself down on my cock. That way you can control how fast my cock goes in your pussy. I think you'll be more relaxed that way and it'll make it easier all the way around."

Lana gave him a smile of gratitude. She would feel more relaxed being in control of the hard cock entering her virgin cunt. She could feel at ease, not having to lie there expecting at any second to feel a plunging hunk of prick ripping away at her maidenhood. In a lot of ways, this considerate man reminded her more and more of her fantasy lover Jason. In her mind that was just the way Jason would act.

"Thank you, John, you know that will make it a whole lot easier for me. This whole thing is turning out much better than I thought it would!" she said, reaching out and giving his stiff prick a gentle caress.

Getting up, she watched John lie down on the mattress. He lay back with his hands cradling his head. He was content to lie back and just let the young virgin do this at her own pace. His long slender cock pointed toward the ceiling, weaving through the air as it throbbed in intense arousal.

"See, Lana, my old cock is beckoning for you to come jump on it!" John teased her. His prick was moving back and forth as if it were calling for her.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." She laughed.

Now that the time was at hand, she was getting more than a little excited at the aspect of finally feeling a man's hard prick filling her cunt.

Moving over to where John lay, she threw a shapely leg over his body so that she straddled him. Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around the slimness of his cock.

Lana moved the swollen cock so that its crown was pointed straight up in the air. Holding it gently but firmly, she moved her own body so her virgin cunt was directly over the waiting stiffness. Her cunt-lips had parted from her legs being spread so wide. The soft flesh beneath the parted lips awaited the shaft of hot, penetrating cock

"Do it baby, do it!" John urged the young virgin. His anticipation caused him to tremble.

Moving the hard cock, Lana felt its crown sink in the depression that was the opening to her cunt-tunnel. Lowering herself slightly, she could feel its roundness pressing at the tight opening. She felt the slippery head stretching the tight skin at the opening as it started to sink into the snugness of her virgin cunt.

"Yeah, honey, that's the way! Slow and easy, slow and easy!" John encouraged her.

His rising desire made him want to push his hips up, to propel his anxious prick into the tight confines of the juicy pussy resting against the crown of the shift. He fought back these impulses.

Lana lowered herself slowly, letting the bulbous head slip completely into the tight wetness of her cunt. She didn't stop until she felt the pressure against the thin membrane of her virginity. There she stopped, hesitating. Instead of pushing in, she backed off, pulling the rounded head away from the barrier.

John started to utter a protest at the backing off, but he never got a chance to finish. Lana was just getting a running start. She had let all but the very tip of the slender cock slip from the tightness of her juicy pussy. Without warning, she dropped down, impaling herself on its hard length. She cried out in pain as the cock ripped away her cherry.

She cried out at the initial pain, but the stab of hurt only lasted seconds. Then Lana felt a sensation of her tight cunt being stuffed with a velvety hard material. The painful feelings were quick to subside. In fact, the longer the slender cock was imbedded, the better it felt.

Tight, wet cunt surrounded the aroused flesh of John's turgid cock. Lana's deflowered pussy was like a tight sheath around his long prick. It was a very pleasurable sensation, and it became more exquisite as he felt her body moving a little, making a tentative test, trying out moving the cock in and out of her cunt's juicy

"So tight, baby! So tight! Feels sooooo gooood!" John groaned. He could feel her cunt muscles contracting around the shaft of his prick, making its grip even tighter.

Lana found she liked the feel of the long prick entering and leaving the tightness of her pussy.

"Ride it, baby, ride it! Milk my cock! Suck my balls dry with that hot little pussy of yours!" John moaned. He was trying to spur her on to move faster as she impaled herself repeatedly on his long throbbing cock.

John wasn't the only one who was moaning with pure pleasure. The totally new sensation of having a throbbing prick filling the tightness of her cunt brought moans of pleasure to Lana's lips too.

"God, it feels so, so good!" she whispered.

John reached up to take one of her small tits in each hand. He could feel her already-hard nipples pressing against his palms as he started squeezing their supple flesh. He let his rough palms caress the sensitive nipples at the same time that his fingers were gripping and kneading the flesh around them.

Lana's movements on the length of his long hard prick increased in velocity, keeping up with the arousal that was fast building up in her newly awakened body. She could feel the wave of sexual pleasure building higher and high with each stroke her body gave John's slim cock. She could tell from his actions and the way his breath was increasing in raspiness that he was getting close to coming. She was looking forward to it happening, craving the first feel of hot creamy jism filling her pussy.

"Ride it, baby, ride it! Fuck this long cock of mine until I come!" John cried.

The pressure in his swollen balls had built almost to the point of no return. The tightness of Lana's cunt and the titillating experience of having a virgin built the pressure super-fast and had his ball-sac feeling like it was going to burst, it was so full of his juices.

John cried out to the young girl, urging her on. He felt the hot, creamy jism start its upward journey from the depth of his swollen balls.

"I'm coming! Oh god, here it comes!" he moaned, just as the first burst broke free from the tiny piss-slit at the head of his prick.

The first burst of hot jism splattered the walls of her tight cunt-tunnel. It was the catalyst necessary to trigger Lana's own climax. Even as the hot liquids shot deep inside her, her body took all control away from her. It sent her into an orgasmic frenzy. The impalement of her craving cunt took on a runaway action. She was moving up and down on the shaft of John's prick with breakneck speed. Her cunt muscles contracted rapidly, working to milk his balls dry.

The sounds of both their moans filled the room.

Her climax died within her flushed young body. Lana fell forward, lying against John's chest, her little tits pressing against him. John's prick was still inside her, but it was growing limp. He reached around and started caressing her naked back and round little ass with his fingertips, which caused Lana to start purring like a kitten.

The three men shared many different positions with Lana throughout the long night. The only one not to stick a cock into her tight little pussy-hole was Harold. She still feared his gigantic size would rip her little cunt wide open. She used her sucking mouth to drain the cum from his balls time after time to satisfy his needs. She had promised him that as soon as she stretched her cunt muscles with a little more fucking, she would let him have another night with her and he could do all the fucking he wanted!