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Authors: Jack Allen

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“Oh yes ... oh yes ... oh yes,” she moaned.
 
Her hips rose when her body
spasmed
.
 
Scott was glad she was coming.
 
She would not be nearly
so
uptight as she might normally be when he climbed on top of her in a few minutes.

     
Casey rapidly began to cool down.
 
Her loud squeals had become quiet moans once more and her tense body had become limp and relaxed.
 
She was panting and a light perspiration covered the bare parts of her body.
 
Scott pulled his hand out of her jeans and she did not resist him.

     
“What happened?” she asked weakly.
 
Her hand absently touched her nipple.

     
“You came,” Scott said.
 
“You had an orgasm.”

     
“What’s an org- ...
org-

     
“It’s what happens when you have sex,” Scott explained.
 
He reached out to Mr. Turner for the condom.
 
Mr. Turner, startled for a second, handed them to Scott.

     
“I hope they’re going to fit,” Mr. Turner said skeptically.

     
“I think they will,” Scott said, but even he was unsure.
 
Despite all his sexual experience, he had worn condoms so rarely in his life that he hardly even knew how to put them on.
 
He hoped, as he tore open the package, that he did it right so Mr. Turner didn’t come over to put it on for him.
 
He pulled the small piece of latex from the red package and began to feel skeptical himself.
 
He had a feeling he was going to tear it.
 
He did not want to waste it.
 
If he did, he wouldn’t get to make love with Casey.
 
He looked at the young, curious girl and he had an idea.

     
“I want to show you how to put it on,” he said, holding it out for her.
 
She took it in her fingers.

     
“What do I do?” she said.

     
“Put it on the end of my ... my thing.”

     
She reached out and daintily placed the condom ring over the tip of the purplish head.
 
The diameter of the condom appeared to be much smaller then the diameter of his cock.
 
Scott smiled at her and turned it over.

     
“I think it rolls down this way,” he said.
 
Casey smiled and covered her mouth with her hand to hide her embarrassment.
 
“Hold the tip like this,” Scott said, pinching the reservoir end in his fingers.
 
She did it just like him.
 
“Pinch a little more,” he said.
 
It was going to be a tight fit and he wanted to make sure there was going to be enough room for all
the cum
he was going to fill the rubber with.
 
Between Casey and her father working over his cock, he had built up enough of a load of sperm to impregnate this girl with triplets if he gave it to her.
 
“Now roll it down.”

     
Using her fingers, Casey unrolled the condom over the shaft of Scott’s cock.
 
Scott watched it carefully.
 
It looked like it was going to work, although the fit was rather snug.
 
Casey giggled while she did it.
 
Something about doing this while her father was watching was very funny to her.
 
Scott found it funny, too, but more strange than anything else.
 
He tried to imagine what it might have been like if his last girlfriend’s father had been watching the first time she sucked him off.
 
That would have been too weird to describe.

     
Casey reached the expiration date at the end of the condom and the condom ran out, leaving two or three inches of his cock uncovered.

     
“How does it feel?” Mr. Turner asked.

     
“It’s tight,” Scott said.
 
“But it will work.”
 
He had the impression Mr. Turner still would have called the whole thing off if he had any doubts.
 
He had to get this girl away from her father.
 
Next time he did it with her he would make sure they were alone, and he would make sure there was a next time.

     
Mr. Turner stood up.
 
They both looked up at him.

     
“Do you want to do it right here?” he said, rubbing his hands together like he was going to take part in the action.

     
“I’d rather use a bed,” Scott said.

     
“I have no objection to that,” he said.
 
“You can use our room or Casey’s room, whichever you prefer.”

     
“We’ll use Casey’s room,” Scott said.
 
He knew it would be far too much for him to do it with the girl in her own parent’s room.
 
He started to get up.
 
“Do you want to watch?”

     
“Not necessarily,” Mr. Turner said, holding his palms up.

     
“Good.
 
Which way do we go?” When he was standing, Scott put his penis back into his shorts, being careful not to tear the condom.

     
“Down the hallway.
 
Last door on the left.”

     
“Thanks,” Scott said.
 
He took Casey’s hand and pulled her to her feet.
 
Her shirt fell back over her tits.
 
He was extremely turned on.
 
This was going to be a good, if not strange, fuck.

     
“Dad?”
Casey called back to him as Scott dragged her away.
 
“Dad?
What’s he going to do?”

     
“Just relax,” Mr. Turner called to her.
 
“You’ll enjoy it.”

     
Scott found her room at the end of the hall.
 
She was very quiet as he closed the door behind him.
 
He was grinning wickedly.
 
She was smiling, but she still looked frightened.

     
“Come here,” Scott said, holding his arms out.
 
They were finally alone.
 
Casey stepped toward him cautiously and he hugged her.
 
They kissed deeply.
 
His big erection pressed against her lower belly.

     
“Let’s get undressed,” Scott whispered.

     
“Ok,” she said.
 
Scott lifted the bottom of her shirt.
 
She raised her arms and he pulled it off over her head.
 
She stepped back, shaking out her long mane of hair and giggled.
 
Her plump tits shook with the motion.

     
“Are you going to take your clothes off?” she said.

     
“Yes,” Scott said.
 
“Drop your pants and get on the bed.”

     
Casey smiled.
 
The button of her jeans was already undone.
 
The jeans hung low on her hips.
 
She slowly unzipped the zipper, peeling back the side like a banana peel.
 
She let go and they dropped off her hips to the floor.
 
She stepped out of them and climbed onto the bed, giggling with exuberance.

     
Scott whisked off his t-shirt.
 
He heard a soft exclamation from her at the sight of his bare chest.
 
Then he pushed down the baggy shorts.
 
The long, thick shape of his erect cock was outlined in the stretchy fabric of the spandex shorts beneath.
 
He pushed the spandex shorts down and his cock emerged again, sheathed in the smooth condom.
 
Casey’s eyes widened again and she smiled.
 
She was beginning to appreciate the sight of it.
 
It had felt good in her hands, too.
 
She longed to touch it again.

     
Scott walked toward her, naked.
 
His cock bobbed in front of him.
 
Casey tore her eyes away from it and looked up at him.
 
Scott
laid
down beside her.

     
“Are you going to do what I think you’re going to do with that?” she said, her big eyes wide with fear and excitement.

     
“Yes,” Scott said.
 
He noticed her legs close.
 
He reached across and touched her tit.
 
“I know how much you’ll like it, too.”
 
She rolled onto her back.
 
He bent forward and licked her nipple.
 
She gasped and squirmed.

     
“How much?”
Her breath was ragged.
 
She was trembling again.

     
Scott lifted his head.
 
“A lot.”

     
He moved gracefully on top of her.
 
Her arms were plastered to the bed and her knees were squeezed together tighter than a bank vault.
 
Scott had to force his knee between her thighs to get them apart.
 
She let out a deep, ragged sigh, as if the last of her defenses had fallen and he had already succeeded in claiming her virginity.

     
Scott kissed her shoulder and neck tenderly.
 
She was shaking with nervousness.
 
He knew that if he told her to relax she would only feel worse, so he said nothing at all.
 
His penis rested on her belly.
 
She was stiff and her eyes stared straight up at the ceiling.
 
He had hoped that she would be relaxed enough after an orgasm to loosen up, but it didn’t look like it was going to work out that way.

     
He spread her knees wider and set the weight of his body on hers.
 
She calmed down noticeably.
 
He had learned that some women liked to feel the weight of a man on top of them.
 
Her hands came up off the bed and touched his sides.

     
“I’m scared,” she confided in a shaky whisper.

     
“I know you are.”

     
“Are you going to hurt me?” She looked into his eyes to see if he told the truth.
 
He looked deep into her eyes.

     
“No,” he said.
 
“It will feel good.”

     
“Are you sure?”

     
“Positive.”
 
He kissed her again.
 
He reached down between their bodies to move the head of his cock to her cunt.
 
She waited for something to happen, her eyes looking all around without focusing on anything.
 
His cock touched her wet pussy lips and she gasped.
 
He had startled her.
 
He realized then that he probably should have put his cock into her while she was still coming or right after, when she was most relaxed.
 
If they had been alone and hadn’t had to deal with the condom, Scott thought, he would have done just that.
 
He would have to remember that if he ever got another chance to deflower a girl.

     
Casey kept trying to squeeze her legs together and Scott had to spread them wider again.
 
He touched her pussy to spread her labia and she flinched.
 
He hoped this petite child would accept a penis his size.
 
She was going to be tight, tighter than the damned condom.
 
He actually was afraid he would hurt her.
 
He touched the head to her opening and she flinched again.

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