SINFUL PLEASURE

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Vanessa moaned and her body trembled, but she made no move to get free. She was medium height, and chubby. Hando easily pulled her down until she was in a reclining position.

He wasn't sure if fear had paralyzed the girl, or if she wanted s*x so badly that she was willing to get it any way she could.

Hando was too hot to reason with himself, and the very heat of the little girl further aroused him. His massive c**k throbbed painfully. Vanessa's eyes were still glued on it. He suddenly realized that there had to be some fear in her even if she wanted to be f****d. His c**k was huge, and a grown woman would look at it in awe the first time how much more a naive teenager.

He spread the girl's legs further apart, gazing at her swollen pink cunt. Then he lowered his large, muscular body on top of hers, pressing the head of his c**k at the entrance to the little girl's cunt.

Her little body stiffened. The sense of the lawlessness of what he was doing, the very idea of the child's age, combined with the social strictures which prohibited the taking of children, caused his blood to pound in his ears like a roaring wind, drowning out any admonitions.

Hando couldn't believe how easy it was, as he began to push his massive c**k into the tiny cunt of the teenager!.

Her breathing issued from her throat in sobbing gasps as he pushed into her, feeling the pressure build in his c**k as he lodged his c**k head tightly in her little cunt.

She was hot and very, very wet. Her self stimulation had made her p***y well greased for Hando's massive c**k. Hando kept pushing inward, lost in the surrealistic sexuality of the moment, drowning in his own desire.

Vanessa who had been frigging herself, who had been trying to get her cherry popped for months, lay enthralled under the man.

He didn't fit any description of a rapist she ever heard of. His voice, although gruff, was more paternal than anything, and Vanessa, desperate for c**k, decided to surrender to him, not even knowing in her raging heat why she was submitting.

She gasped, and stiffened somewhat as she felt his monstrous c**k stretching her p***y walls wide. The sensation to the overheated young teenager was wild. It didn't hurt at all, even if it felt somewhat uncomfortable.

She felt his huge raging c**k, which seemed to go on forever, like a sexy snake, slithering into her well-greased cunt. Her heart pounded violently in her chest, not from her original fear, but from erotic excitement.

She felt her breathing get shallow as the man continued to thrust his c**k into her. She lay still, fascinated by the wild sensations which coursed through her.

She heard the man moan, and somehow, the sound made her even more excited. Her body trembled. She was afraid to move, afraid that if she did move, the man would go away, and the feeling of having her p***y stuffed was so sensational that she never wanted it to go away.

Hando's c**k pressed against her hymen. She felt some slight discomfort as his c**k head pushed into the delicate barrier, and then, the man thrust in, his powerful c**k rammed through her hymen, ripping it from the walls of her p***y.

She gasped, and stiffened slightly, as she felt the sharp sting, felt the blood well up and flow over the man's c**k. And then there was no more pain, as the man's c**k continued to snake deeply into her virginal cunt.

She felt his c**k pry so deeply into her cunt that she would have sworn, sexually naive as she was, that the head of his c**k was lodged in her stomach. Her little body was bloated with the hot sensations which filled her, and caused her to tremble hotly.

She felt the flimsy costume sticking to her body, as the man started to move in her. Again, a whole new variety of sensations coursed through her. Vanessa felt as if her whole cunt had developed a life of its own.

As the huge stiff ramrod of the man moved in and out of her flesh, her cunt began to accommodate his c**k. Her p***y flesh seemed to ripple around the massive prick, and each movement, each twitch of her s*x flesh added more hot pleasure to the overflowing well of her s****l bliss.

She couldn't believe that this was happening to her. It was almost like a dream that is so vivid it seemed real. And it was real.

Vanessa was being raped, so she could dispense with any responsibility in the matter, and she was enjoying it to the core of her little being. She wasn't nagging anyone to pop her cherry. Her plan had been to corner someone, anyone, and seduce him, but being young, she hadn't known how to go about it, and all she had acquired for her efforts were a few gropes.

Her body started to tremble violently, as wild new sensations coursed through her. She felt that she was on the verge of having an orgasm, but it wasn't like anything she had ever experienced by frigging herself.

She started to moan. Her body was undulating rhythmically, as the man pushed in and out of her. Vanessa had a feeling, as she felt his massive c**k pump in and out of her c**k, massaging the walls of her p***y, prying deep into her s****l, dripping well, that his c**k was bigger than usual. Maybe that was why he had to rape her.

Vanessa, whose eyes had been glued to the masked stranger's face, surrendered to the hot sensations which welled up in her. She closed her eyes, and her body started to twitch.

She felt her p***y walls close in around the c**k. The pressure of the man's c**k, thrusting faster and faster in and out of her hot, hungry cunt increased, and so did the wild ecstasy which had taken possession of her body.

She clenched her fists, and concentrated on the fiery hole into which the man was dipping his thick rod over and over again.

His hairy balls slapped against her quivering ass cheeks. Almost without willing it, Vanessa felt her hips start to undulate up and down, her upward thrusts matching the man's inward plunges as he reamed out her cunt.

Her p***y juices flowed lavishly out of her tightly stuffed hole, and Vanessa felt a pre-orgasmic tension grip at her muscles, and make her body stiff with electric-like currents of joy.

Her sweat poured over her copiously. She opened her mouth against the gloved hand of the man, which still covered hers, and started to squeal, as the spasms of her climax began to build in her thoroughly stuffed cunt.

She had never known anything so wild in her life, and she felt her body being buffeted by the convulsions of the orgasm. Her whole body felt alive, hot.

Vanessa felt the man's pumping become more and more frenzied. She felt the sweat from his face dripping down onto her face, already covered with a thin patina of perspiration.

She felt as if all her insides were melting, that the man's c**k was like a torch, burning her out, leaving her deprived of every organ she had once had in her body, except her cunt and her burning, twitching cunt, was like a wide, gaping hole.

Her p***y walls closed in more tightly around the hard rod which drove deeply into her, piercing her newly-opened womanhood over and over again.

Her legs flew up in the air, and she wrapped them around the man's waist, feeling it rise and fall, as his c**k pulled out to the tip, and then thrust inward again, rubbing against her itching cuntal walls, relieving her of the insistent nagging need which had bothered her so much lately.

Her p***y walls started to convulse, the walls contracting rhythmically around the hard-thrusting c**k of the man. She was cuming, and cuming more violently than she had ever even imagined.

The only reality she was aware of was the wild convulsing of her cunt, as the strange man f****d her with insane, strong and deep strokes.

Her orgasm rose higher, and Vanessa thrashed and writhed under the man's cloaked body. The hot, harsh pleasure took her breath away.

Hando's c**k seemed to swell in her cunt, pressing even harder against her quivering quim. The hot hard flesh abraded her walls, sending hot shivers of bliss coursing through her.

Then she felt a whole different sensation which shot her orgasm even higher on the plane of intensity.

She felt his c*m juice start to pour into her. At first, she wasn't sure if the juice which suddenly spewed against her convulsing walls was her own, or his.

And then she realized that she was experiencing his jism as it exploded hotly from his c*m slit, and mixed with her own juices.

Vanessa's cunt was a soggy, quivering mess, a swamp of lust and heated desire, as she humped her hips lasciviously into Hando's hard-humping loins.

Her c******s was tickled by the man's pubic hairs as he slammed into her. His grinding motions into her cunt had spread her swollen pink flesh wide open.

Vanessa felt inundated by the wild pleasures which she was experiencing. There was no area of her body on which she could concentrate that didn't have its own message of pleasure to deliver to her lust-fogged brain.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever. Each sharp shard of bliss which coursed through her filled her with more and more wildness.

She became abandoned to the pleasure, and behaved like a wild wanton under the hard body of the man who had raped her so magnificently.

Her head reeled so hard that she was afraid she would faint, afraid she would miss out on some of the pleasure.

Hando grunted and then his body fell on top of hers, pressing her into the earth. Vanessa kept right on writhing around on the thick c**k which pulsed powerfully in her cunt. Her cunt seemed to be hammering like a tom-tom, the pulsing of the rapist's c**k counterpointing the throbbing of her own cunt, as her orgasm started to fade away.

As she came down from the glorious s****l rush which had just filled her, she moaned again. She felt herself losing consciousness, but even in the light faint, the hot pleasure rippled through her. She experienced a series of mini-orgasms.

Hando's hand left her mouth. Even after what he had done, he was bewildered to find she enjoyed it and even orgasmed. Fixing himself, he quickly left her there and returned home.