Virgin Wildcat

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Sniffing the air Sessina abruptly came awake. The events of yesterday came streaming into her mind and with a jerk she sat bolt upright in the bed. It was early dawn outside. She heard horses and in alarm she went out onto the balcony only to see her brother and father riding a wagon down the trail from the ranch. What were they doing? “Relax Sessina.” She whirled about to behold the Drifter sitting further along on her balcony at a table. There was food on the table. It was the smell of this food that had awakened her. Staring wide-eyed at the man who had rescued her and who had intimately held both of her breasts in his hands, she felt a blush come across her from head to toe. He was still here. He was going to stay. As scary as that was for her there was also a feeling of intense relief as well. Feeling choked she did manage to get out, “Where are they going?” “Just down the trail a ways to start building a gate that’s within rifle range of the ranch house. See they’ve stopped.” Sessina looked and it was true. Her father had been in the process of building a gate there for years. It looked like he’d finally get it done. “They’ll be gone all day.” Sessina’s eyes swung back to the Drifter. A shiver passed through her then as he added, “Not that it makes any difference. I’m told that this side of the house is completely soundproofed off from the rest of the living spaces.”   ************   I sat in my chair admiring the spectacular beauty of the girl before me. The flush to her face only made her more radiant against the backdrop of the early morning sun. In a small sounding voice she asked, “What are you going to do to me?” I was a man that believed in honesty and I was honest now whether it was the right thing to be or not, but if my thoughts were correct on the matter Sessina simply wasn’t a girl you asked to do anything but rather you told her what was going to happen and one way or another you then made it happen. “Well, first I’m going to feed you breakfast and then I’m going to take you inside and ram my c**k as deep inside of you as I can get it. After that I’m most likely going to do it again and again as I rise to the occasion. Somewhere in the process of endlessly plunging and releasing my seed into you I’m going to lick, caress, and likely playfully bite every square inch of your body. I guarantee you that I’m going to be as thorough in my complete possession of you as any man has ever been with a virgin, so I suggest you come over and get some food in you, because there will be no time for it again until much later today.” The girl stared at me in a sort of dazed shock like she couldn’t believe what was happening to her. I crooked a finger beckoningly, “Come here.” Slowly, her feet moved forward across the balcony. She came to her chair and stopped. “No, I mean here.” With reluctance, she came closer until she was by my side. I reached up and started undoing the buttons of her blouse again. Her whole body was visibly shaking. I felt sorry for her in some ways, but well, I wasn’t going to stop. I pulled her blouse off of her and the rising light of the sun showcased her smooth bare shoulders. The rise and fall of her chest was sharply pronounced by the rapidity of her breathing. “There you go. I like a better view with my breakfast.” I stood up and she flinched backward a step from me. Reaching out I claimed her shoulders with the warmth of my hands and felt her shudder spasmodically beneath my grip. I directed her to her pulled out chair and seated her down into it. Leaning down I deeply kissed into the soft skinned sweep of where her shoulder met her neck. It was against her will to do so, no doubt, but I heard her moan softly. Smiling, I kissed my way up her neck and sweeping her hair to the side, I kissed the patch of skin behind her ear deeply and heard another moan escape from her. Letting my hands sweep down her soft shoulders to her hands lying on the table I filled my lungs with the glorious spicy scent of her. Filling her hand with a fork I said, “Eat.” Hand shaking she did so even as I remained standing behind her looking over her shoulder in complete admiration of the ebulliently full mounds of feminine delight that were pressed up against each other beneath her chemise. She didn’t know it yet, but she was going to feed me daily from those silken mounds of perfection. Macy and I had lost a child near full-term, but in the process of advanced pregnancy and my insatiable need for Macy I had provoked her milk supply to come in early. Long after the loss of our baby and up to the day I had made an ill-fated decision to join in a war she’d had milk daily for me. It was a taste I’d never forgotten, even as the time spent suckling it out of her had been the highest moments of quality time that I’d ever experienced in my life and for Macy the feeling had been more than mutual. She’d gloried in the ability of her body to feed me and she had done so proudly to the tune of orgasm after orgasm. It was one of the sweetest memories of the past that I had of how Macy had gone from orgasm to orgasm as I suckled her often with one or more of my fingers buried in her sheath stroking away even as I consumed the nectar of her body made especially for me. I wanted this girl to experience what the joy of that pleasure had been like even as I craved the joy of what her milk would taste like. I’d never been healthier in my life than that time that I’d spent with Macy. In a way the provoked good health in me had only inspired me to love her more. I wanted to love someone like that again and this girl was the woman. In the process of my daydreaming my hands had slipped down to support the objects of my fascination. Sounding choked Sessina whispered, “I don’t think I can eat any more right now.” I glanced away from the swelling of her breasts laying supported by my hands with only a whisper of fabric separating my touch from her bare skin. Taking in her plate I saw that she had managed to at least eat half of it. “Well then, I guess you’re ready for my cock.” I spoke the words into her ear almost directly. Her body shivered and as it shook I turned her chair out to face me. She sat there before me in a mixture of shock and something else. Excitement. Yes, that was it. My gaze took in the twin heavily rouged points of her n*****s as they pushed with passion against the cloth of her undergarment with an insistence that said they begged to be free. In a minute that would happen, but not right now. Right now I needed to come and I’d already decided where it would be. Standing before her I reached out my hand and claimed her smooth jaw. Her eyes were on mine and I spoke softly but firmly, “It’s time to complete your meal. You’re going to undo my pants and free my c**k. You’re going to then lean forward and lick my c**k with that sweet little tongue of yours and then you’re going to press your beautiful lips apart over the head of my shaft and take as much of it into your mouth as you can without choking. Then honey, you’re going to suck upon it. You’re going to suck until I explode my seed into your mouth and as I do that you’re going to do your best to swallow all of it down your throat. The taste might not be to your liking now, but with time I promise you that you’re going to daily come to crave it. Ready?” Her head shook no even as twin tears streaked down her cheeks. I could not be swayed by them or I’d never gain mastery over this girl and mastery of her I would have. Gripping her jaw I corrected the motion of her head’s movement and nodded it up and down. I wiped the tears from her cheeks and let go of her head entirely. Her gaze was fixed on my crotch directly before her. “I’m waiting honey.” She looked up then and I saw a hint of anger in her gaze for the first time. She whispered something unintelligible and I lifted her chin with a finger, “What was that?” Looking me in the eyes, she said then in a louder tone, “I said you’re a real bastard.” Smiling, I said, “You don’t know the half of it. Now hurry up before I get impatient and show you what a bastard can really be like.” Her hands rose quickly to my pants in clear evidence that the girl respected my ability to bring harm and that was good even as it was sad. What she didn’t need to know right now though was that I’d never harm one hair of her glorious mane. My pants fell away and I stepped out of them. The look on her face was priceless and one that made me swell to even larger proportions. Her gaze fled from my groin up to mine and with fear she whispered, “I….I can’t fit this! You’re too…. I” Taking her head once more in my grasp I gently said, “I assure you honey that your body will fit every inch of it wherever I choose to shove it, whether it’s in your pretty mouth and your throat beyond it, your virgin sheath and even one day your tight ass. You’ll take every inch of it for all the years of your life to come.” She seemed frozen in shock by my words and taking charge of her head I brought it forward. Turning her head to the side, I painted a copious amount of pre-c*m drizzling from my shaft across her cheek and then I drug the head of my shaft across her lips. She was breathing heavy and so was I, “Now sugar, it’s time for you to do as I said or so help me, things will get out of control and believe it or not I really don’t want that to happen.” I let go of her head as I waited on her. I felt it then. I looked down as her little pink tongue came out to glide down the side of my shaft. It was an awe-inspiring sight that would have been made a lot better if there weren’t so many tears streaking down her face. As much as I didn’t want to be a monster with her, every stroke of her tongue and the soft wet contact of her lips against me drove me to be more of one. As time went on the soft, inexperienced touches of her mouth and tongue became utterly maddening. I simply couldn’t hold on any longer. My hands came up and I seized her head. Thrusting forward with my hips the thick head of my shaft parted her lips and scraped by her teeth, forcing her to have to open her mouth wider. Trembling, I fought the insane urge to stroke as deeply down the back of her throat as I wanted to, but I knew it would choke her and so with every nobler sense of control I possessed I gritted out as I remained stationary just within her mouth, “Start sucking and remember to swallow everything I give you.” The feel of her mouth was hot and then as her lips obediently constricted to clamp down upon my shaft I let forth with a groan of indescribable pleasure. I lost it then and began coming within the sweet enclave of her virgin mouth that had never paid host to another man‘s shaft before mine. My orgasm was long and when it was done, I pulled back from the sucking clasp of her lips. Breathing heavy I looked down. Her head was now downcast. Kneeling down before her I gazed into her face. It was hard to read her as the look on her face was quite enigmatic. A thick trail of my semen had escaped her mouth and had run down to the one corner of her chin. Reaching a finger out I swept it up only to then sweep it in past her panting lips. Dutifully she sucked my finger clean. “Good girl.” I leaned forward and kissed her with all the passion I felt for her that was already beginning to stretch my shaft back out with hardness. Pulling back from the kiss I said, “It’s time to make you a woman, honey. Think you can stand up?” She nodded. I rose up to my feet and so did she. Her face remained downcast. Kissing the top of her head I said, “Take my shirt off.” She did so obediently. “Now take your clothes off.”
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