He was heavy, a big man, and he pushed me into the mattress. His thing was hard in me and it sank deep, stretching me.

I shrieked but before I could get too loud he clapped his palm over my mouth and muffled my cries.

He muttered that it would hurt for an instant, only an instant, then it would feel all nice and fine and I would be a woman.

His thing was choking me between the legs and I panicked. But there was nothing for me to do but get fucked.

I had my cherry. At first it held out, and that was what really hurt, as his cock head pounded at the maidenhead.

Then he pushed harder and my cherry broke. There was a flash of pain between my legs like a knife, and it shot straight up to my head.

I wished that I could faint, but I didn't. My cherry broke, tearing apart, as he stuck his cock all the way inside me.

I was scared now, scared and crying. He kept his hand covering my mouth and his body covering my body as he fucked me.

When my cherry broke there was a bright flash of sharp pain. Then there was a dull aching pain, like I had a toothache down there.

I could hardly catch my breath. He pumped in and out. I guess mine was the hottest, tightest little piece of pussy that he ever fucked!

It hurt when he pushed his thing back and forth. I kept hoping that it would-be over but he just kept pumping harder.

His thing got hotter and hotter. He put it deep in me, deeper than I thought I could take it, so it really started hurting again.

This time he didn't pull his thing out for another stroke, but he kept it in, kept it in while he came.

He groaned. Come shot from his thing. It was warm and thick and gushing inside me like blood. For a second I thought that it was blood, my blood.

He dumped his load in me. The come stopped gushing and faded to a thin trickle. The come was soothing on my membranes.