Morgan

"Stand right there," she said holding his shoulders in her hands.

She reached back and pulled the string on her dress, it fell to the floor, falling a long way to puddle at her ankles.

She was wearing heels and he had to look way up at her. She reached behind her to let her bra loose.

She stood before him, letting him look all he wanted, he was swallowing over and over, his face was turning red. She hooked her panties under her fingers and pushed them down.

He stared at the tuft of reddish hair between her legs.

"Now you Tony." she said in a shaky voice. It was her first time naked in front of a boy. She had thought he would start laughing. But he wasn't laughing. Her boyfriend was staring at her with lust and awe, which only served to turn her on more. He took off his shirt and pushed his jeans and shorts down.

"Oh," she gasped. She placed a hand over her mouth. He was half hard. It was an impressive sight.

She stepped up close to him, towering over him, looking down into his eyes. She placed her hands on his shoulders, his hands went around her waist, resting above her asscheeks. He pulled her closer to him, pressing against her taller body.

"Take off the heels Morgan, please?" he asked her, smiling up at her.

She held his shoulder and lifted her leg one at a time and removing the heels. She stood before him naked from head to foot.

"Tony, this is your nineteenth birthday, I want to give you my most special gift and I would like to take yours." she said, unable to keep her hands off of him. Then she reached down and grasped him in her large hand, now she knew why he thought her hands were perfect and; they were.

She tugged on him, getting him completely hard, she was pulling him up on his tip toes.

Tony groaned and buried his face in her breasts. They were so wonderful, so big and perfectly round with large erect nipples, the were coral pink.

Morgan lowered her face to his.

She pressed her lips to his. Morgan could feel him getting longer, thicker in her hand, she had no idea what she was doing, but it felt right and he felt right in her hand.

"Morgan, honey, you better stop..." he groaned into her mouth, his hips driving his member through her clenching fist.

He grabbed her wrist, but it was to late. He felt his balls begin pumping, he shot a long ropey string of thick cum juice up his tummy and chest.

Morgan pulled and pushed, she could feel his hot cum juice striking her own belly. It felt like acid, burning her skin. She pulled again and again and he didn't stop, six, seven times and he just seemed to explode each time, he was gripping her arm, his body shuddering with each blast as though he were recharging for another group of blasts. Eight, nine, ten, eleven, each as strong as the last, drenching their bodies in fluid. Then he sagged against her body.

She cradled his head to her, stroking his hair. She kept stroking him, feeling him begin to dribble over her hand. She wrapped her arm around him, pulling him close, his juice slick between their bodies. Now that she had him in her grip, she was unwilling to turn loose, she loved the feeling of his member in her hand.

"Sorry, I never did that before." he gasped.

"Well, it was impressive, I guess, never having did that before myself, are you finished for the night?" she asked disappointedly.

She was really looking forward to loosing her virginity with this young man whom she was so totally in love with. Her own mother had conspired with her to give her this night alone with him.

"No," he said laughing and nuzzling her chest as he pulled her as tight as he could to his body.

Morgan smiled as he pushed her back to her bed, he made her sit and then knelt before her on his knees. He felt like he was worshipping her, he put his hands on her knees, she placed her hands over his, still afraid. No man had ever seen her private area before. But this was no boy, this was her boyfriend, her love, she trusted him and so when he gently pried her knees apart, she covered her eyes, she felt her legs part. Cool air caressed her, still he pushed her wider, then pushed her legs up, his hands behind her knees.

"Oh Morgan, you're beautiful," he gasped running his hand over her mound, his fingers running over her lips, she had shaved all but a tuft at the top of her mound.

Morgan held her legs up and out, she bent her knees back, holding herself open. She looked down with a grin on her face.

"Really?" she asked.

Tony raised up, looking at her. He started to giggle, actually giggling at her, he nodded his head.

Morgan's face flushed bright red.

"Tony, you don't have to..." she started to say, but was cut off.

"Just lay back, I don't know what the hell I'm doing and for the record, I know I don't have to...I really want to eat your pussy Morgan, I have dreamed about it, I have prayed for it and just look at you..." he whispered in a strained voice.

He softly touched her mound, running his hand through her fine feathery hair, feeling her pussy lips moisten with his touch.

He continued to rub, feeling her lips loosen and then grow wetter, he rubbed over a bump, her clit, he concentrated his rubbing there, watching her closely.

Morgan bit her full bottom lip, she closed her eyes and a little moan escaped her lips. She tried to bite it back, but it felt so strange, so good.

She felt his hot breath on her lips, then his tongue gently ran up between her lips, separating them. Cautiously at first, as if tasting. Then she felt him bury his face between her legs. She giggled and felt herself tense, his fingers stroked and explored.

Tony was feasting on her sweet juices, she smelled excited, musky, the armoa filled his senses, he was doing this, he was making her excited. She was giving herself to him. All for him. He would do anything for her, he would have gladly just been content to be with her, to lavish his love on her without the physical act. He didn't want to hurt her.

But this was heaven, being between her legs, tasting her, giving her pleasure. He sucked on her swollen pussy lips, his tongue delved and explored, trying to suck the juices from her, he moved up and wrapped his lips around her clit, he sucked at it, using his tongue over her nubbin of flesh. That got her moving, her hips began to heave. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, his hand went up to her breasts, he had to reach, pushing his face tighter to her pussy. He grasped her breasts and she squealed when he twisted her erect swollen nipples in his fingers. Rather hard.

"Tony, my God, that's so good. Don't stop!" she begged holding his forearms in her large hands.

Like he would ever even think of doing anything so stupid. His face was covered in her copious juices. She was leaking like a faucet under his mouth and tongue. She started to groan loudly.

"Tony, what...Oh there...right there...right there." she moaned grasping his head in her hands, her legs tightened around his head, he felt like he was going to pass out. The aroma, the pressure the feeling of complete giveness on her part. Her hips began to raise and he followed her, licking, sucking, chewing, trying to get inside of her, his nose rubbed her clit.

Morgan screamed her hips rotating and bucking, she held his head tightly to her pussy lips. She couldn't talk, her orgasm was tearing through her big body, making her feel so good, so much like a woman. She came, her juices squirting out, drenching his face and chin. Tony tried to suck all her juices from her.

Tony felt her drop and her legs went relaxed about him. He continued licking her, through her little shudders and moans. Then she was pulling him up by his arms, he lay over her body, trying not to come into contact with her down there with his erection. He didn't know how far she wanted to go.

Her tongue tasted herself on his lips and mouth, she thought she had a nice taste.

"Come on." she said scooting back on the bed, keeping her arms around him, she lay in the middle of her bed. Her legs spread wide.

"What now?" he asked her, resting his head on her shoulder, staring into her eyes.

"Now? I want you to fuck me," she said giggling at her words.

"Are you sure? Really?" he asked her raising up off her body.

Morgan nodded her head.

"I love you Tony, I never thought anyone was going to come along and find me. If you want me, I'm yours." she said shyly, but her eyes were lusting for him.

"If I want you!" he yelled, she saw the tears in his eyes. "If I want you?" he asked again softly. He lowered his forehead to hers. "I don't want you." he said sadly.

Morgan gasped, she was pushing on his shoulders.

"Morgan, stop, I don't want you, I need you. So much, I want to give you my heart and my soul. I found you and nothing matters to me but you. Love isn't the word I feel for you. It's such a little word to describe how I feel about you. I goolgody you." he said smiling into her eyes.

"What is that?" she asked still holding his shoulders.

"Love a million times stronger. I think about you constantly, other girls are uninteresting little nothings compared to you, I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't concentrate. I write your name all the time. I try to watch you when you can't see me. I desire you. Do I want you?" he scoffed and kissed her hard trying to put all his need and feelings he had for her into the single kiss.

"I goolgody you more than that," she said running her hands over his back, feeling the muscles there. Down to his ass cheeks. She squeezed them in her hands.

"I don't have a rubber," he said.

"I'm on the pill, but you have to promise me Tony, and this is non-negotiable. That your a virgin, and you won't sleep around on me," she said.

"I swear to god on a hundred bibles Morgan, I won't hurt you that way, ever," he groaned as he felt her hugging him hard, crushing him to her larger body.

"Put it in and let's see if this is going to work," she said pushing him up finally.

Tony struggled up to his knees, he sat back, his hands on her now spread legs at her knees. He couldn't believe it, his heart was hammering in his chest. The sight of her naked, laying out before him, the way she was looking at him, her breathing was ragged.

Her pussy was all red and swollen, glistening with her juices, his cock was just touching her lips, he moved his hips, dragging his cock back and forth over the red swollen lips, then pushing gently, the head entering her.

"Go really slow honey," she said raising up, her arms behind her holding her up.

She had a long slender body, her tummy was flat almost concave.

Tony reached to flick her clit as he pushed in.

Morgan looked at his face, he looked at her and they both smiled.

"I think this is going to change our lives," she whispered.

"You've already changed mine Morgan." he gasped as he pushed by her tight opening, he pressed against her hymen.

He pushed then pulled back, he fingered her clit harder, Morgan moaned louder.

"Put it in, please put it in baby," she gasped laying back, the feelings to intense for her to stand.

Tony pushed harder and felt himself begin to enter her, her maidenhead separated.

Morgan felt a pinprick of pain and then immense pleasure. She could feel him filling her, pushing her pussy walls apart.

In and in he pushed, she felt stuffed, the feeling was strange at first, she could feel him throbbing inside of her. She reached down to feel how much was still outside of her.

Her eyes went wide, he was only about halfway, she had more cock inside of her than her mother had ever dreamed of. She wondered if her pussy would be able to take him. She felt completely full, but not satisfied yet.

"Push harder Tony, get it all inside of me if you can." she groaned. She was pulling at his shoulders, her legs were wide apart, she bought them down to his ass, her heels digging in. She used her hands on his ass, trying to pull more of him in. She was sweating like a horse, her auburn hair messed up, tousled and sticking to her face. Morgan licked her lips.

"Don't want to hurt you," he groaned through gritted teeth.

She knew right then, at that moment, that her heart could not contain the love she felt for him, she was his, until he tired of her. Until he tired of the novelty of fucking a big girl.

"Take me Tony, take me," she groaned humping her hips up at him as he sank even further into body. She need not have worried, neither of them. His cock was made for her pussy, it was a custom fit, perfectly matched, when his nuts pressed against her asshole, she felt completely stuffed. Morgan screamed and began to laugh.

"That's it," he moaned into hair as she raised up, her hands on his sides, holding him up.

"Jesus Christ, aren't we a pair," she laughed.

Then he pulled out with a sucking sound that turned them both on, she was so wet, he was able to slide out and then gently push in again.

Morgan groaned, she didn't like being empty. She wanted him to shove his cock into her and hold it there while she worked her pussy around it. The feeling was incredible. He stretched and filled her to capacity. She could feel him throbbing inside of her. He was her lover now, not her boyfriend, that was so juvenile, she was a woman now with a lover.

Morgan began fucking him, humping her hips up at him, her knees rocking his body. She wrapped him up in her arms and legs.

Tony felt her tits, squeezing them, pulling, tweaking her nipples. He didn't think he was going to be able to hold out to long. She was incredibly tight and so sexy. She attacked his lips, eating him, pulling on his tongue.

Tony began to fuck her with long strokes, stoking her fire. Morgan met his thrust with thrusts of her own. Burying his cock deep inside of her long cuntal tube. The sounds they generated was squishy and sucky. She was not distended to the max, but he was filling her better than she ever thought possible. She was excited and horny. She was in love. She wanted this for him, to make him feel good and he wanted this for her, to make her feel good.

They had a good rhythm going, he was actually fucking his dream girl, his girlfriend, his woman, he was taking her, he was making her his.

"Take...my...cunt, fuck me harder," Morgan grunted embarrassed by her crude words.

Tony worked his cock harder inside of her, twisting his hips, then he started to fuck her. Really fuck her, slamming inside of her.

Morgan squeezed her eyes shut. The pleasure was overwhelming her.

Her entire body was being buffeted, her large tits bounced beneath his chest, he was unable to pull back very far, their bodies would not allow it. He was ramming her hard, his nut sack slapped her wet asshole, her juices were flowing freely.

"Nuh, uh, uh, uh, please...please...oh God...please...don't stop!" she cried running her hands over his body, through his hair. She couldn't touch him everywhere at once, she felt the tears rolling from her eyes. She had never felt so fucking wanton in her life. She was giving herself over to his driving thrusts, she tried to hold back, but he was tearing her soul and her pussy to pieces.

Her body, was on fire. She felt the pressure building, she had experienced three orgasms in her life, two by her own fingers and one with his mouth on her sex, now she knew they were nothing compared to what was building inside of her.

Her feet were pointed at the ceiling, her legs were thrown wide as she kicked her legs trying to fuck him back, but he was out of control, he dropped to her chest as she pulled him down, her mouth clamping to his for a wide open mouthed kiss, she didn't care anymore, he couldn't fuck her hard enough and he was pounding her to death.

"Tooooonnnnnnnnyyyyyyyy!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as her body collapsed in on itself, her eyes rolled back, her body went writhed and shook beneath him. Her hips raised up, her feet dropped to the bed, she pushed up, enveloping him within her body. Her pussy gave up, it clamped down around his his entire length, pulsating about his girth and length.

"Do it...do it... fuck me Tony, I'm cumming honey." she cried tossing her head.

Tony buried his face in her neck, his hot breath searing her skin. She screamed as she came, her juices spurted out, drenching his balls and her inner thighs, she fucked back at him with all her strength, then she collapsed beneath him. His stroking stopped and he held himself inside of her.

She was breathing raggedly, her heart pumping hard. She was floating now, hugging him to her tightly as she whimpered and cried. She opened her eyes and smiled shyly at him.

She turned her face so she wouldn't have to look in his eyes. She felt like a whore, the way she had talked and acted.

Tony stroked the hair from her face, he kissed her cheek and neck. She lay unmoving beneath him just riding him now.

"Fuck, we didn't break anything did we?" he asked her looking around.

She was silent.

"What's wrong Morgan, are you okay? Oh shit, did I hurt you?" he asked trying to pull out of her.

Morgan was crying softly. Her arms around his neck. She shook her head.

"Was it that bad?" he asked her.

Morgan shook her head again unable to speak, she was confused.

"Your so beautiful Morgan, I'm sorry if I keep telling you, your face is all flushed and your so wet inside." he whispered stroking her face with his hands, he turned her face so she was looking at him.

"I'm sorry." she cried pulling him down to her, she put her face in his neck and held him.

"Sorry? For what?" he asked.

"I didn't make you shoot inside of me. I wanted it so much Tony," she sobbed.

"Well don't cry, I'm not finished with you yet," he said teasing her lips with his.

Morgan began to smile as she realized he was still moving inside of her. He still wanted more of her.

"Morgan, can you get on your hands and knees?" he asked.

She looked scared. "I don't think I'm ready for that," she warned him.

"I know, I want to put it in your pussy from behind," he said blushing.

She nodded her head and he pulled from her with a wet sucking sound. She quickly got to her hands and knees, she shoved her ass up into the air, wiggling it for him.

Tony spread her thighs more, he stared at her red swollen pussy lips, the lips were distended in excitement and she was so wet, he could see inside of her. He pressed two fingers inside of her.

"Get your fucking cock in me," she cried looking over her shoulder at him.

"Yes, ma'am!" he chuckled getting into position.

He slid into her easily, they both began working together, she slammed her ass back at his tummy, he grunted with the effort, the air being knocked from him as he grabbed his woman's hips and began to ram his cock into her.

"God damn Morgan, this is the best birthday present in the world!" he said watching his cock go in and out of her, her juices coated his driving cock, the way her lips distended around him made him hotter, he was holding back wanting her to orgasm again, with him. He gritted his teeth and slammed into her harder. He raised up, standing, he bent over her and grasped her tits underneath her, he used his thighs to fuck straight down into her, his cock like a baseball bat inside of her.

Morgan felt the familiar heat rising in her. She was going to cum again.

"Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnng," she wailed beating the bed with her fists.

"Shit, wait, shit, shit." Tony groaned feeling her start to clamp down, he thrust hard and deeply, driving her forward, her knees coming off the bed with each slam into her solid body.

"Nooooooooooooo!" she cried when she felt him thrust deeply into her, his hands were outstretched over the bed on the wall, it was just her pussy and his cock connecting them together. He felt his nuts rumble and then he was pissing cum into her pussy. More than when she had held him.