On the Road



Jen Ford was born in a small, self-righteous little town smack dab in
the middle of the midwest. Her parents, in all their righteous
indignition, only produced a single child. When at the tender age of 5
she suggested that they sleep in the same bed to beget her a sibling,
they told her that she was a dirty little girl and should not think
about such things.

Children that are born into such families take one of two routes: they
become a god-fearing prude like their parents or they break free of
that mold and make themselves to be the complete opposite of what their
parents wanted them to be. Jen Ford tried to be the first, she tried
with all her will but her passionate nature got the best of her soon
after graduating high school.

While her friends and class mates were dating, Jen tried so hard to
avoid such habits, for she knew that they would tempt her. She did not
go out much, she spent little time with people her own age, basically
she was a self-imposed nerd. All that changed the day after her
graduation.

Her parents had been so proud of her. She had been valevictorian of her
class, had been accepted on scholarship to a private female-only school
on the East coast, and had stayed the pure virginal little girl they
had always wanted. All that ended when she was allowed to go to the
graduation party being held by the mayor of the small town.

Jen got all dressed up. An ankle length skirt, a freshly washed white
linen shirt, no makeup and her hair pulled back in a pony tail. Surely
such an outfit could not tempt men? But this particular outfit did
little to hide the natural-born charms of a young woman. Her heavy
breasts pressed against the soft linen shirt, set off by her small
waist.

Her parents told her that she was allowed to be out until midnight that
night, a treat. She walked the ten blocks to the mayor's home and found
a wild party going on. Apparently, the saintly mayor was actually out
of town this particular weekend and the party was hosted by his son,
Nick, a young man that prided himself on sleeping with the entire
cheerleading team in one weekend.

As soon as she entered the crowded living room someone handed her a
beer, daring her, The Prude as her classmates called her, to down the
entire thing. Something in her broke, something that had been holding
back all of her baser feelings. She drained the glass of its contents
and demanded another one which she drowned. The people that were
standing near to her cheered her on, laughing that she was finally
having a little fun.

Three drinks later she felt sick to her stomach, quickly moving through
the crowd she tried to find an empty room. The only one that was not
occupied by the partygooers was a bathroom on the second floor.
Although she felt sick she thankfully did not lose anything. After
gargling with some of the mouthwash she left the bathroom and promptly
walked into a very drunk Nick.

The boy grinned at her. Well, not precisly at her. He was starting at
her chest, something that was normally well hidden under large
sweatshirts, sweaters, or shapeless teeshirts. "Well, well, well," he
slured. "Look at you, Miss Prude. Who would have thought you were
actually hiding something under all those clothes."

"Get out of my way, Nick." She attempted to shove past him, intent on
leaving but he refused to budge. When she attempted to run under his
upheld arm he grabbed her and pressed her against the wall. He captured
both hands and held them above her with a single hand while the other
roamed her body in exploration.

She gasped when his large, calloused hand pressed against her linen
coverd breast. No one had ever touched her there! He squeezed one
breast with his hand and she cried out. "Another surprise, Prude, I
never thought you would be so responsive." His hand went lower,
touching her cloth covered stomach. All the while her stared into her
eys, watching as she would gasp and moan in wonder.

He released her hands and cupped her face, holding her still while his
lips came down on hers. At first she paniced, trying to break free but
he refused to release his grip on her. His tongue licked her lips,
demanding entrance. She opened her mouth to yell and his tongue slipped
in, kissing her deeply. At first stunned and then responding in like,
she pressed tongue against his.

When she was no longer fighting to get free Nick moved his hands down
her body, around her hips, and down to cup her buttocks. He squeezed
the soft flesh and pressed her hips upwards to meet his demin-covered
cock. Her hips began pressing against him on their own accord.

He tore his mouth away from hers, gasping. "God, your a fucking hot
bitch." Before she could resist he grabbed her hand and dragged to his
bedroom, locking the door behind them. When she objected, stating that
there was still a party going on, he responded that everyone could get
smashed without him.

The two resumed their early activities, kissing frantically as they
attempted to pull off their clothing. Nick managed to unbutton her
shirt and pull down her skirt. Clothed only in her white, utilitarian
panties and bra she felt nervousness but an intense desire to continue.
Nick managed to get her bra off quickly, the clasp snapping apart with
a flick of his hand.

Suddenly her breasts were free, pressing against Nick's shirt. He
started at them, muttering something about it being a fucking shame. He
cupped both of them in his hands, massaging them. She moaned, the
sensations were so new to her yet they were so intense. He pressed her
towards the bed and pushed her down onto her back. He came over her,
kissing first one breast then the other. He took one into his mouth,
suckling it like a baby would. All the while Jen's moans rung out,
neither of them aware of the people outside that door.

Nick rolled her hard nipple in her mouth, nibbling at it a bit. When he
released the hard little nub she begged him not to stop. He suckled the
other, intent on making her moan harder.

Finally, he brought his head up, staring at her. This girl had been the
most prudish girl he had ever met and now she was moaning and wriggling
in his bed, just begging for him to continue. He moved down her body,
pulling down her panties and looking at her pussy. Nick told her to
bend her knees and open her legs. He lay in between them, just staring
at the wet, glistening cunt.

Jen screamed when his tongue touched her. He held her hips down as he
ate her out, her hips flexing every time he pressed his tongue or his
teeth near her skin.

His rose and took off his clothes, frantic now to thrust his cock into
her hot cunt. His clothes came off quickly, being thrown in every
direction. Finally he was as naked as she yet she seemed to staring at
him with intense fear. Her eyes were round as she stared at his erect
penis, the head pressing against his stomach.

"That is not going to fit," she stated, her tone completely serious.
She couldn't take her eyes off the large phallus infront of her. He
tried to sooth her but she could not believe that thing! was suppose to
go inside of her.

He seemed to get more and more impatient until he finally laid down
beside her. His tongue in her mouth was enough to shut her up and his
hands on her breasts made her mind go blank. She did not notice when he
manuevered himself between her thighs, but when she felt his cockhead
press against her opening, she bucked her hips. He did not move but her
bucking against him caused his cockhead to slip into her moist cunt.
She moaned, amazed that even with only a bit it felt wonderful.

Once again she was begging him to continue. He slowly moved into her,
pressing her hips against the mattress. His long shaft pressed deeper
into her, going slowly so that her virgin tunnel could adjust to his
presence. It took a while but soon he was completely impeded. He pulled
out a bit and then thrust back into her. She moaned, pressing her hips
toward him, demanding that she come back into her. They caught onto a
motion, both of them pumping. She threw her legs over his hips, trying
to get more of his cock into her.

Nick thrust hard, pressing her down into the mattress. He groaned, his
cock swelling and spewing his cum into her. She screamed her release
when she felt the hot liquid inside of her, their animinalisc sounds
going well beyond the room.