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Brenda's Conquest - 9 (Mf, ff)
by Tom Bombadil  (c) Aug 1996

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Chapter 9 of 9

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This is purely a work of fiction, with all characters and actions
described by me coming straight out of my imagination.  As a work of
fiction, it does not condone or condemn any of the activities or
actions described, nor does it relate to any type of real events in my
life, or known to me in the lives of any of my friends or relatives.

You've been warned.

In this chapter - pop goes the cherry?


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Brenda was there before Richard, wine and glasses on the nightstand,
stripped, and under the covers.

"My, aren't we the eager beaver.  A body would think you were anxious
or something."

She just smiled her cute, innocent, little-girl smile at him.  "Who,
me?"

Seeing him put a tube of something on the nightstand, she asked what
it was.

"It's K-Y jelly.  It's a lubricant.  I think we should use some this
first time because you *are* a virgin and you'll be very tight.  It
might mean less discomfort for you."

"Have you ever, uh, done a virgin before?"

"Once, when I was much younger.  It was messy, painful, and very
unsatisfying for both of us.  I think I've learned a lot since then."

"Will it hurt much?"

"If we do it right, not much, and not for long.  You'll feel it, but
might not care about the pain."

"How do you know, if you've only ever done one before?"

"Virgins are a rather scarce commodity, usually disappearing between
twelve and sixteen.  I normally prefer ladies a little older than
that, present company excepted.  I learn by reading stories and
journals and by listening to guys and girls talking about their first
time.  Not many of the girls are really happy about how they had their
cherries popped.  But don't worry.  I think this will be memorable,
for both of us."

During this talk he had stripped nude, poured two glasses of wine, and
climbed into bed.  Fluffing up a pillow, he put it behind him and sat
up against the headboard.  Pulling her up to sit on his lap with her
back to his chest, he handed her a glass of wine and took the other
for himself.

"Sip it slowly.  Take your time.  We've got all night."

He began to gently caress her body, her thighs, the tops of her legs,
her belly, and finally her chest and breasts.  They were small,
probably an 'AA' cup, but very firm with puffy quarter-sized areolae
topped with little-girl nipples, now getting very hard.  Very gently
he massaged her breasts, touching and toying with her nipples, playing
with them with the tips of his fingers.  He was also nuzzling her hair
and occasionally kissing her neck and shoulders.

She smelled wonderful, and the feel of her soft skin was like that of
fine silk, sensuous and supple.  Her naked bottom and back, pressing
against his balls and cock, were having the desired effect as well.
He was now quite stiff.  The two glasses of wine earlier and the one
she was drinking now were doing their job, reducing her apprehension
and nervousness.  She was still a touch scared, but knew she wanted it
and was relaxing now that she knew it would happen.  It helped knowing
Richard was willing to take his time and make it good for her.  His
touching and kissing also felt really nice.

Getting her to slide down a little and spread her legs out on either
side of his, he began to tease her pussy.  This had more of an effect
on her. Gulping the rest of her wine, she went to grab at his cock.
Letting her do this, he put both glasses back on the nightstand.
There wasn't much she could do, holding his cock behind her back, but
the touch of her hands was nice and cool on his overheated member.

Soon he was more serious about playing with her pussy, running his
fingers up and down the outside of her cleft, along the edges of her
lips, and down the furrows between pussy and thigh.  He alternated
between toying with her nipples and massaging her breasts with his
other hand.  Now she let go of his cock and melted back into him,
breathing faster, rubbing her own legs and inner thighs to
counterpoint his fingers.

Delving into her slot, he lubricated one, then two, then three fingers
with her fluids.  They began to slide up and down between her lower
lips, sometimes touching her anus, or sliding over her hole, or
brushing against her clit.  Each of these brought a fresh gasp from
her, making her breathe faster, almost to the point of panting.  He
could feel little shivers and ripples running over her stomach, down
her back, and along her legs.

Letting out a long groan of pleasure, she arched her back and twisted
around to kiss him hard on the lips, pushing her tongue into her
lover's mouth and letting him taste her.  Whimpering, she released his
mouth and slid a little farther down his lap, arching up her hips and
pulling back her knees so her legs pointed out almost sideways to his.

Now her hands were rubbing her inner thighs, just outside her pussy
lips, occasionally sliding down to fondle her own ass, grabbing and
releasing her cheeks.  Sweat was beginning to bead up on her lip, her
forehead, her chest.  He let the tip of one finger slide into her
hole, causing her to gasp and whine and speed up the movement of her
hands.

When he pulled his fingers away from her slot, she whined and
whimpered. He made her suck and lick every finger clean before he
started again. This time he wasn't going to stop until she climaxed,
her first for the night.

Now her juices were flowing freely.  He was again startled by how much
she produced, considering that she was a thirteen year old virgin.
Lubricating the fingers of both hands, he began a slow fuck with the
tip of one finger.  Placing the middle finger of his other hand into
her slot and the adjacent fingers out on either side, he used them to
rub and fondle her lips, clit, and other sensitive spots.  It wasn't
long before she was gasping for air, rubbing furiously on her inner
thighs with both hands, almost touching his hands inside her pussy.

She came then, with a long indrawn breath and a shuddering exhalation.
There was very little movement, but he could feel her muscles
contracting and softening from her neck to her ass, and could see her
thighs and calves tensing and releasing as waves of pleasure washed
through her body.  It looked to be a long, gentle climax, extended by
his continued attention to her hole and her clit.  Her hands had
stopped and grabbed her ass, pulling her hips up higher and giving him
better access to (and a really good look at) her whole pussy.

After several deep breaths followed by long, whiny exhales, she
grabbed his hands to stop his movements.  She was done, for now.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"<gasp, pant>  You always do me good.  Lots better than I do me."

"I'm glad.  Just relax and feel good for a while."

Leaving his finger inside her hole, he removed his other hand and
cupped her pussy with the first one.  She sighed and relaxed her legs
together a little, letting her arms drop to the bed.  He kissed the
top of her head and hugged her.

Eventually she rolled over and kissed him.

"Is it time yet?"

"Nope.  You're gonna do me now."

"But I want you to squirt inside me!"

"Don't worry.  Once I get inside that wonderful pussy of yours, I'll
fill you so full it'll come out your ears.  Besides, if I tried to do
it right now, I'd probably squirt before you were half-way done.  My
balls need to be drained a bit so I don't cum too soon."

"Okay, if you say so.  But if you don't do it right tonight, I'll be
mad!"

"<chuckle>  Yes dear."

Brenda laughed at this, hearing him talk like an old married man, like
her Dad did sometimes when her Mom was being bossy.

She did a wonderful job on him, using hands, mouth, tongue and lips,
teasing him, tickling and playing with his balls, running up and down
his member with her tongue, nibbling with her lips, sometimes sucking
him right down her throat, bringing him to the edge several times
before finally letting him cum.  She pulled off at the last second and
watched him erupt all over her breasts and belly, sucking him back
into her mouth to catch the last dribbles, draining him until he
groaned in protest.

Lying down beside him, she used his finger to play in the little
puddles and rivulets of semen on her body, sometimes cleaning it with
her mouth, sometimes making him clean it with his tongue.  When it got
cool enough to be noticed, she wiped herself clean with one of the
towels.

"Nice?"

"Better than when I do it, that's for certain.  You sure you haven't
had any practice before me?"

"Nope.  None.  I'm just a fast learner."

"Well, you're already the best at that I've ever had, and you're still
learning?  God help me when you get to be really good."

"Won't be nobody savin' ya from me, 'cause this thing's all mine!"

She gave it a squeeze and a few strokes for good measure, and brought
a moan of protest from Richard.

"Is it time yet?"

"Aren't you impatient.  We'll get there.  First, let's get things
arranged."

Standing her up, he put some towels on the bed where she would be
lying.  Using the K-Y, he greased up his member and put a generous
amount on the far corner of one of the towels for later use.  After
explaining what he was doing to Brenda, she jumped onto the bed,
positioning herself carefully on the towels.  When Richard when to
turn her a little, she resisted, saying it felt right, just where she
was. He wasn't about to argue.

Lying down beside her, they kissed, and he began playing with her
breasts and nipples again.  Excited as she was, it wasn't long before
she was hot and breathing hard.  Moving down a little he sucked and
tongued her breasts, pulling them almost entirely into his mouth and
playing with the tips of her nipples, swishing them back and forth.
Knowing what would be coming made her so hot, she almost came again
right there.  That mouth moved down her stomach, slowly licking and
nibbling its way through her belly-button and down to her vulva.

Repositioning himself between her legs, he pressed her knees up and
out, giving himself full access to her innermost parts.  She tasted
good right now, her juices flowing nicely.  He used his tongue to push
her fluids all over the inside of her slot, from her anus to the top
of her mound.  Then he used his tongue to tease and tantalize, running
the tip up and down inside her, just missing her clit and her hole.
Suddenly he plunged it deep inside her, until the tip of his tongue
could just touch her hymen, then wiggled it to tickle her there.  This
made her jump and gasp.  Her hips were now thrusting upwards, trying
to get him deeper inside

Pulling out just as quickly, he returned attention to her clit,
licking his way there, and then all around it without giving her the
satisfaction of touching it.  When he figured she was nearing her
peak, he scooped up a finger-full of K-Y and touched it to her hole.
The sudden chill brought another gasp and a deep, full-body shiver.
Her hip-thrusting resumed when he started sliding his finger into her
hole, lubricating it with the jelly.

When he pulled up to kneel in front of her, she looked up at him.

"Now?  You're gonna do it now?"

"Yep."

"Oh god, yes!  Do me!  Shove it inside, please!  I want it NOW!  Come
on, bust me open!  Come ON!  FUCK MEEEEE!"

Pulling her knees up beside her chest, she was now completely open to
him.  Lowering himself to his elbows, he kissed her once, quickly, on
the lips.  Holding himself on knees and one elbow, he positioned the
head of his cock at the entrance to her vagina.  Just that faint touch
sent shivers all through him, and through her.  There was no need for
any further lubrication, with her juices flowing freely and all the
K-Y he used.

He was in heaven.  Taking deep, almost gasping breaths, he tried to
relax a little so he could take his time and do it right.  Pushing
slowly but steadily, he began to open her up.  Her eyes were open
wide, staring sightlessly at the ceiling.  Her entire world was
centred upon her hole, where that huge cock was trying to get in.  She
could feel it pushing, stretching her, moving things around inside.
God, his thing felt monstrous!  It would tear her wide open!  But she
had to have it inside her now, no matter what!

Grunting and panting, she wiggled her hips to try and help that thing
get inside her.  Every tiny move and push filled her up more,
stretched her farther, until finally the head popped inside.  Both
gasped at the same time, her from the sudden filling and stretching
sensations, him from the unbelievable tightness and the silky
smoothness of her vaginal walls.  It was fantastic!  He wanted to just
pound into her, it felt that good.  Breathing deeply, he relaxed
again.  He waited there for a while, watching her face, waiting for
her to get used to the incredible feeling of fullness she had.

It was several minutes before she was comfortable again, before the
tightness and stretching stopped.  It felt huge in there, but didn't
hurt.  There was an ache, but it was deep inside, the ache of wanting
to be completely filled - and she wanted it now!  Wiggling her hips
and pumping them up and down gave Richard the signal to continue.  He
pushed in another quarter inch, causing them both to gasp again.

"Oh, oh, that feels so gooood!  You're so big in there!  Ohhhh, yes,
put some more in, please!  Fill me up!"

He was a bit surprised at her vocal display, but not much.  He
shrugged it off.  He certainly wasn't going to stop.  What he didn't
know was that this was more for their audience's benefit.  There were
two sets of eyes peering through the doorway, watching intently.  Her
loud cries when he was just going to start were their signal that it
was happening. Following orders, Caitlin had oiled the hinges and
handles, tightened all the screws, and practiced opening and closing
his door until she could do it with no noise whatsoever.  Brenda had
positioned herself so the doorway got a three-quarter rear view of
their activities, giving them an excellent ring-side seat.  Both sets
of eyes were wide open, mesmerized by the action in front of them, and
both their jaws were open and slack.  It was a sight they never
believed they'd ever see, the deflowering of a virgin.

A little at a time, he pushed in until he touched her hymen, that
small flap of tissue that was so important to a young lady.  Stopping
and letting her get adjusted every time he pushed, she was opening up
nicely and really enjoying this.

"Oh, oh, oh, it feels so gooood in there!  No wonder Mom does it so
much!  Ahhhhaiiiiiii, yesssssss!"

Still fighting his urge to just ram it home, he pulled out until the
head was just inside, then slid in until the head was touching her
hymen again, repeating this for a few minutes.  He stopped and left
his cock resting against her hymen when it looked like she was about
to cum, giving her time to calm down a bit.  It felt so tight and so
silky smooth inside he needed to stop and rest too, or he would blow
his nut early, spoiling everything.  Maybe one blowjob wasn't enough
for this.

When they both calmed down a little, he gave a sudden lunge,
surprising her and bursting through her virginity.

"Ow!  That hurt!"

"Let me know when you feel better, I'll start moving inside you again.
By the way, congratulations.  You're not a virgin anymore."

"Ooooo, I bet you say that to all the girls.  Come on, start moving, I
wanna fuck!"

Moving slowly and carefully, he pulled back a little then moved
forward again, pushing a little deeper each time.  He saw the little
winces of pain on her face, but each time he stopped, she said 'No!
Don't you dare stop!  It feels too good!  Give me more!  Fill me up!"

He kept at it until he was balls-deep inside her and was bumping up
against her cervix with each push.  He began to lengthen his stroke,
concentrating hard on what he was doing, because if he lost his focus,
he'd just jam his prick into her a couple of times and blow his wad.
He really, really wanted her to cum first, but the feel of these tight
virgin walls on his cock was so fantastic it was very hard to hold
back.

She was in heaven.  This is what fucking was all about, this feeling
of utter fullness, being filled over and over again, feeling him open
her up, feeling his cock moving back and forth in there, bringing out
sensations she never knew existed.  There was still a little pain, but
it was lost under the overwhelming tide of passion.

Closing her eyes, she just gave in to the pleasure of feeling him
fucking her, pushing up with her hips to meet his every downstroke.

"Yes!  Fuck me, ohh, fuck me, ohh yes, fuck me, pump me, fill me, ohh,
don't ever stop, please, keep going, never stop, ohhh, it feels soooo
gooood!"  She was panting now, saying something with every second
breath, not caring or thinking of her audience now, just about getting
filled and cumming.  It was so close, she could taste it.

It was Richard's turn.  "Oh god, I'm gonna do it!  I'm gonna cum in
you! I'll fill you so full!  Gohd yes!  I'm cumming  ...  cumming ..."
It was exquisite, this feeling, spurting into this tiny tight little
hole just opened up for him.  Nothing mattered right now except the
feel of his cock slamming home inside this warm wet slippery fuck
tube. He could feel his semen splashing in there, squishing out and
around his cock and dribbling down his balls.

That little extra, him slamming home and squirting inside, was enough
to send her over as well, her orgasm reaching up from deep within and
grabbing her whole body.  It was like nothing she'd ever felt before,
starting from her groin and washing through every part of her, ripping
out to her fingers and toes then rushing back to implode in her centre
again, re-igniting even stronger with every thrust and twitch of that
thing inside her.  It was so incredibly powerful, she almost forgot to
breathe, just gasping every once in a while between jolts.

Only after Richard had completely drained himself, and stopped with
his cock buried to the hilt, did she finally come down again.  Her
vagina kept contracting around his member, causing him to groan and
shudder. It was enough to keep her on the edge until her body finally
calmed down.

When they both were breathing almost normally again, Brenda spoke.

"Oh.  Wow."

Richard smiled, still supporting himself just over top of her body,
leaving himself deep inside her.  That incredibly tight pussy was
keeping him hard and ready, even after it had drained him dry.


Behind him, the door closed silently, Caitlin's practice paying off.
Two sets of feet tiptoed down the hall, into her room, and she closed
the door silently behind them.

Caitlin turned to Vicky, eyes still wide, her face a mask of shock and
disbelief, whispering,  "Oh my god!  That was un-be-lievable!" They
climbed into bed together, under the covers, whispering excitedly
about what they'd just witnessed.


Richard wrapped Brenda up in one arm and rolled over onto his back,
pulling her on top of him, keeping his still-hard organ buried inside
her.  He pulled a pillow over for himself, and let his lover get
comfortable on top of him, sliding her legs down beside his and
resting her head on her arms on top of his chest.

"That was a little better than my first one."

"Richard, this was my one and only, and don't you forget it!  Thank
you, it was wonderful.  Now I know why my Mom likes fucking so much.
If it's like this all the time, that's all I want to do for the rest
of my life."

"'Fraid I can't help you on that.  I can only do it four or five times
a day, maybe.  And I need the odd day off."

"If that's all I get out of you, then I guess I'll just have to settle
for sex for half my life, the morning half and the evening half.  I'll
sleep and eat in the middle, somewhere."

"God, I think I've created a monster!  The creature that ate Richard
alive!  Aaaauuuggggg!"

"<snicker>  Yeah, right.  Like you wouldn't enjoy it at all, would
you. Ooooo this thing inside me feels so goooood."

"Well, it's there waiting for you if you want to use it."

"I'm too tired to do anymore tonight.  But I do want to try something
my Mom and Dad do every once in a while."

"What?"

"Let's get ready to sleep first and then I'll tell you!"

"More secrets?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

They got cleaned up, Brenda trotting off to the bathroom holding a
towel to her groin, totally unconcerned that she was still naked.
Richard, shaking his head, cleaned himself up as much as possible with
a towel, slipped on his boxers, then cleaned up the dribbles and drops
of blood on the bed.  Most of them had been caught by the towels, with
only a few splashes of semen left to wipe up elsewhere.


About ten minutes later they were cleaned up and back in bed, this
time with the lights out.

"Now, what's this big secret thing you want us to do."

"It's something my parents do once in a while, and Mom looks like she
absolutely adores it, so I gotta try it too!  Richard, I want you to
fuck me to sleep.  Stick that thing of yours inside me and pump it in
and out until either you cum or fall asleep."

After Richard's initial objections, saying she'd be too sore, or he'd
crush her, or she'd fall off him, or whatever, she explained what she
wanted and how to do it.

They lay in bed, on their sides, her back to his front, knees bent,
with her 'sitting' in his lap.  He rubbed his cock up and down against
her slit for a few seconds to get hard (that's all it took!) then
greased his cock with K-Y again.  Pushing into her pussy from the
rear, it felt even tighter than before.  She whimpered a bit at the
first push, but then started wiggling and thrusting her hips to get
him inside.

Inch by inch his cock slid in.  She was still full of his semen and a
little of her blood, and she was once again producing lots of her own
juice, so he went in fairly easily.  There was a little pain when his
cock crossed the remnants of her hymen, but she ignored it.  This was
just too good to stop.  That wonderful stuffed feeling was back, and
she never wanted to be empty again.

The sensations his cock was sending to his brain were incredible.
Each tiny thrust and wiggle of her hips pushed him deeper into that
extremely tight just-opened hole of hers.  It was so smooth and silky
in there, like no other pussy he'd ever been in.  She was hot and wet.
He could feel her juices leaking out around his cock, covering her ass
and his balls.  Finally his penetration was halted, as deep as he
could get, with the end of his cock pressing firmly against her
cervix.

"Stop.  Just ... just hold it in there for now.  I like it in me like
this, filling me up.  It feels huge, but so nice.  Hold me now, hug me
close.  Please Richard.  I want to be right here in your arms when I
wake up.  With your cock in me."

"If I can, I will.  No guarantees, but I'll try."

Sliding one arm under her head and her pillow, he wrapped the other
around her torso, placing his hand on her chest between her breasts.
She hugged his arm to her possessively, as though she would be holding
it for the rest of her life.  Even impaled as she was, ass in his lap,
she was that much shorter than him that her head fit nicely into his
shoulder.

"Okay, start moving.  Slower ... slower ... that's it ... now deeper
... a little farther out ... ouch!  Not that far back, my hymen still
hurts! Okay, keep going ... yeah, that feels good ... a little slower
... yeah, perfect.  Just like that.  Now just keep pumping 'till you
fall asleep."

He was stroking about half-way out then all the way back in against
her cervix, taking about ten seconds per stroke.  He was resisting the
urge to just bang away again, this being brought on by the sudden
feelings of lust overtaking him, holding her naked teen body to him,
his cock telling him that this was the best ever and just go for it.

After a while he developed a nice easy relaxed pace and rhythm, close
to what Brenda wanted, but not quite as long or as deep.  He simply
clenched his ass to push in, then relaxed to slide out.  It was so
effortless that way, he thought he really could do it all night.
There was an end in sight, though, because the constant stimulation of
her tight vagina on his cock was driving him higher.  He knew that
eventually he could cum just doing this.

She was enjoying herself as well, he noticed.  With her 'sitting' in
his lap, almost the full length of her body was pressed into him.
Every once in a while he could feel different muscles in her body
twitch and shiver, usually accompanied by a tiny squeak from her, and
sometimes followed by her vagina grabbing his cock.  The first few
times this happened, he stopped and waited for her to let go, but
after her impatient bum-wiggling told him to get back to work, he
simply pushed through her grip.  This invariably brought a long,
whining sigh from her.

Over the next while, her body settled down and she began breathing
slowly and evenly.  Richard figured that she'd finally fallen asleep.
He relaxed then, settling deeper into his pillow, shifting a bit to
get more comfortable, and pulled the covers a little tighter.  Still
holding her close, he drifted off into newfound dreams of his future.


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< I'm baaaaack!  Did you miss me?  Ouch!  No fair, I wasn't looking! >

< I guess I'm going to have to wrap up now.  The weekend's over, and I
need to return to real work tomorrow.  Besides, Brenda's back from her
trip and needs some, ah, *personal* attention right now. Me too.  Four
days alone, writing this kind of stuff, can make a guy pretty horny.
Three more months before she's finished high school, then we can come
out of the closet.  She lives with me full time now, ever since she
turned seventeen.  Mary and Will figured that if she's old enough to
get married, she's old enough to shack up. Besides, she was spending
more time and more nights over here than at home anyway.  We've
tentatively scheduled the wedding for early August, a year and a half
from now. >

< Oh yeah, I own this beach house now, after getting some help from
her folks.  With my new job, I'll have them paid back and the house
free and clear in seven or eight years.  It's nice joining into a
booming family business.  We're planning on tearing this place down
and building our own dream house sometime in the future. >

< Caty moved out a couple of years ago, shacking up with some dumb
twit from college.  I think he's a jerk and not nearly good enough for
my sis, but she likes him so I mostly keep my mouth shut, even when
she hints about marrying the guy.  She's twenty-two now and an adult
and old enough to make her own decisions.  One thing I'm glad of, he
didn't get her cherry.  I met the guy that did, and he seemed like a
pretty nice fellow. >

< Vicky started dating around the time Caty moved, and now has a
string of young studs hanging around her parents' place.  Five eleven,
just turned sixteen, built and beautiful, sure of herself, mature and
very much sexually active, she attracts them like flies to ... well,
sugar.  I think she's gone overboard. She has another semi-permanent
lady friend, a seventeen year old rather dowdy looking girl who's
moved into Brenda's old room.  It's hard on the ego of those jocks,
but she keeps them all firmly in line.  She can be a real bitch when
she's mad.  Trust me, I know. >

< Her folks do worry a lot about her rather loose habits, and the
three of them are discussing their concerns with a youth counselor.
Only Vicky knows for certain how many guys (and girls) she's bedded.
No, I'm not one of them.  I have Brenda.  She's all I can handle. >

< Now you know why I wouldn't trade my life for anyone else's.  Not
for any amount of cash.  I have the woman of my dreams here and now,
ready and willing, the hottest woman I've ever been with, and we love
each other.  So we started a little early.  So what.  I'm her's for as
long as she wants me, and she says that she wants me forever. >

< Brenda's calling.  Goodbye and goodnight. >

< P.S.: All names and locations have been changed to protect the
guilty - me! >

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<< End of chapter 9>>

<<FIN>>

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