"I'm not gonna fuck you in here," Don said, pulling away from her.

"No… no fuck," she panted, resting her head against his chest.

"Right, no fuck. And you can't even walk," Don said, too hot to laugh.

Reaching down he scooped up the young woman and carried her back to the dining room.

"Bedroom down this way?" he asked, his breathing short and uneven.

Traci hooked her arms around his neck, opening her eyes and nodding. Oh, what was she doing? She was encouraging him, telling him where he could fuck her. Surely she should be fighting him off, screaming for the neighbors. But instead she clung helplessly to the big man, whimpering like a drowning kitten as they moved down the darkened hallway to her bedroom.

What happened next was something of a blur. Traci spotted her bedroom, remembered being carried through the doorway and laid down gently on her queen-sized bed. Don reached around and shut the door, bolting it locked before returning to her side.

"Now, baby, now for the time of you fuckin' life," Don breathed.

He settled on top of her like some sort of demon from hell out to take her soul. He was kissing her, tonguing her throat. As their hot, spit-filled mouths sucked and slurped, Traci could feel eight inches of hot cockmeat pressing against the front of her bathing suit. Only two thin pieces of material kept that thing from fucking her, from popping her cherry. Stories about all the pain and blood terrified her. Quickly she jerked her arms up, pressing her fingers against his broad chest.

"No, no!" she pleaded again, tearing her lips from his. "I… I don't want to… don't…"

But Don was too insistent, working his fingers greedily over her fat cuntlips, milking the rubbery, slick edges together. It was too much for the girl to stand. She was wondering how that cock would feel pushing inside her body. And thinking about it made her want it. Through the red hot haze filling her mind she remembered, however, her mother's threatening words. Her mother had said she'd throw Traci out if ever she discovered her daughter fooling around before she was eighteen.