Ziggy wasn’t just excited around her breasts. Her pussy was soaking through her panties until she noticed and pushed them down and off her legs. A wonderful aroma drew me to her pussy, and my tongue quickly followed. Ziggy was sorry to have my lips leave her breasts until she felt my tongue on her clit. Then, her priorities changed.
Her legs suddenly opened as wide as possible to give me access to her pussy, and I took full advantage. When the evening started, I had thought it was unlikely that I would even get this girl in my bed, but things had taken a turn when Ziggy came out of her shell. There was no doubt in my mind now that I would be fucking her all night long, and maybe many nights afterward.
Ziggy was pulling my head toward her pussy, seemingly engrossed in the sensations she was receiving from my tongue lashing. It was probably the only tongue lashing she had ever enjoyed in her life, and she was taking full advantage of the opportunity.
A dam broke inside of Ziggy’s body, and she totally lost control in a blinding orgasm that swept her away. I had been sucking her clit and using my finger to loosen her hymen somewhat when she went into spasms. It was like riding a wild horse, with bounces and changes in direction.
I had to pull away to prevent injury to my face, and in the process, I slid up and let my cockhead find her vaginal entrance. Even though she was still bucking, her movements seemed to aid my quest instead of blocking me. My cockhead quickly slid into her vaginal entrance, tearing her hymen and sinking the rest of the way into her depths.
By the time Ziggy realized what had happened, I was already deep inside of her pussy, my cockhead pressing tightly against her cervix. I stayed deep inside of her vagina for a moment while her body got used to me, and then I started thrusting and withdrawing in a good rhythm. To say it felt good would have been an understatement.
At first, she hesitated, but then Ziggy joined in, taking charge of her deflowering in a way that was totally Ziggy. I wouldn’t have expected any less from her. She rolled me onto my back and straddled my hips, her pussy driving down against my thrusts. Her large breasts were swinging across my chest, her nipples trying to make trenches in my flesh.
I can understand how some thought that Ziggy was a ‘Tom-Boy’ in the past. If anything, it was her dominance. She didn’t play second-fiddle to anybody, even if that other person had just taken her virginity. She was thrusting down as my cock was thrusting up, and the result was a wonderful melding in the middle.
My cock had gone beyond the natural depth of Ziggy’s vagina. The tube had stretched to its maximum, and had nowhere else to go, and her cervix was giving entrance to my cock. If it was painful to Ziggy in any way, she never showed it, and she was enthusiastically bouncing up and down on my shaft, forcing it deeper with every thrust.
I eventually couldn’t take any more, and pulling her hips down so my cock had maximum penetration, I started pumping her womb full of my seed. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me as I ejaculated deep inside of her. Her body once again reacted, squeezing my cock as it released its load.
My eyes were closed, but I heard a shriek above me as Ziggy was consumed by another earth-shaking orgasm. As my eyes opened, she was pressing against my cock and laying forward at the same time, her nipples almost to my lips. I leaned a bit to take a nipple into my mouth, and that set off even another wave of ecstasy and spasms in her body.
After enjoying wave after wave of pleasure, she finally collapsed on me, making sure that I had a nipple in my mouth. She was controlling the action, even now that most of the action was over. I was happy to oblige, though, and was merrily suckling at her nipple for as long as she would allow it. That turned out to be a long time, and I fell asleep with Ziggy’s nipple between my lips, still suckling it.
When I woke, Ziggy was laying next to me studying my cock. She said it was the first time she had been able to see one so close up, and she was taking advantage of the opportunity. My cock was totally hard, so I suppose she had been playing with it for a while when I woke.
When she noticed I was awake, Ziggy asked if it would be OK if she suck it. I chuckled. Like I, or any man, was going to say no to such an offer? I don’t think so. I just told her to be gentle with my balls. Other than that, I wasn’t worried that she would hurt me.
She kissed the tip of my cock first, and then she slid her lips over the head, taking it into her mouth. Ziggy was watching my reactions the whole time, and adjusted her actions to my reactions. She started bobbing up and down on my cock, taking in the head and a little bit of the shaft. She looked up at me quizzically. “Your cock is way bigger than most guys I think,” she said. “Bar girls have told me how they can get a guy’s whole cock into their mouth and throat, but I don’t think that is possible with you. It would choke me for sure.”
“Thank you for the compliment,” I replied. “I have never compared.”
She continued sucking my cock for a few minutes, but then she pulled me to roll on top of her, guiding my cock toward her pussy. “I’m ready,” she said. A small adjustment was all it took and my cock was sliding into place in her pussy. “I want you to really fuck me hard this time,” she implored. “If this is the only time I ever have sex, I want it to be good.”
“I guarantee that this won’t be the only time you have sex, if I have my way,” I replied. “I want to make love to you as often as you will allow.” With that, and started thrusting and withdrawing. Ziggy wasn’t just laying there under me, though. Her hips were working overtime to keep up with my thrusts. Every thrust sent my cock deeper into her pussy, and every thrust brought moans and squeals from her throat.
This time, it was Ziggy who reached her orgasm first, her face contorting into an ecstatic look of peace in the midst of chaos. My orgasm soon followed, and my cock was pressed as far into her cervix as possible to shoot load after load of hot sperm deep into her womb.
“What will we do now?” she asked as we rested after our orgasms. “Do you want me to stay the night?”
“I certainly do, if you want to,” I replied. “We can make love again in the morning before we leave. Besides, what are you doing tomorrow evening? Do you want to do this again?”
Ziggy was all smiles. I think it was beyond her wildest dreams that a man would want her, let alone want her over and over again. Her answer was immediate, “Of course I want to do this again tomorrow evening, and every evening after that until you tire of me.”
I replied, “That isn’t likely, but there are limits. You know that I’m not stationed at Clark. I just pass through here a lot. When I am here, I would love to spend time with you. Obviously, when I’m not here, then I can’t be there for you.”
“That’s OK,” she said. I will take whatever I can get, Pete. I am so happy that we have made this connection, and I will do whatever is necessary to keep it.”