Operative Cathy

                                           Chapter One

 

 

“Please Cathy…please?”  Miro was beside himself with desire for the lovely girl who was gently stroking his throbbing tool.  “Let me, darling.  Let me make it good for you, too…please?”

 

“No Miro…no…I can’t.  It’s not safe.  We have to wait until we’re married.”  The lovely blonde girl forced her boyfriend’s hand away from between her legs while she slowly stroked his rigid cock through his jeans.

 

“But darling…you’re not a virgin…not exactly.  It won’t matter…please Cathy…please…let me?”

 

The shy nineteen-year-old girl sat timidly beside her boyfriend and pushed his hand away from her tightly closed legs.  Why had she ever told him she’d used that vibrator?  Oh God!  She wanted him.  She wanted it!  She’d only been twelve years old when her cousin had made her do it and, except for that time, she’d never been fucked. But why had she said anything?  Was it because she wanted to give Miro her virginity, the precious hymen that Mischa had so suddenly and excitingly burst in a paroxysm of youthful lust?

 

Shy though she was, Cathy waited and helped while her boyfriend slid his pants down over his hips and his hard, upthrust cock came into view.  Oh God!  She like the way it looked.  She could hardly wait until they were married and he could put it into her the way Mischa had done more than six tears ago.

 

Miro sat back on the sofa.  He wondered what would happen if he tried to force Cathy to let him fuck her.  She was so pretty but at the same time she seemed so unsure of herself.  If he forced her…raped her… it might do serious damage to her psyche.  So he couldn’t do that.  And he loved it when she jerked him off.  It was so much better than when he did it to himself.

 

“Please Cathy darling…kiss it…take it in your mouth…it’s safe that way.  Please darling…I’ll do it for you.”

 

“No Miro…please don’t ask,” the pretty girl said softly as she began to slowly stroke his rock hard penis.  She wanted to…not with her mouth of course.  The thought of having a cock in her mouth was repulsive.

 

Cathy slowly made love to her boyfriend’s cock with her small, warm hands.  Someday…hopefully soon…she would take this wonderful love muscle inside her body and they would make a son…or maybe a daughter.  But until they were married that could not be allowed.  She didn’t dare.  She remembered how she’d lost her head…lost control…and lost her virginity with her cousin when she was only twelve years old.  And, although it was almost seven years ago, her pussy swelled and tingled with the memory. 

As Cathy gently stroked the thickly veined column of rock-hard gristle with her increasingly skillful fingers she replayed her long-ago seduction as she did each time she did this for her boyfriend.

 

It had started innocently enough, at least as far as she was concerned.  Maybe not that innocent for eighteen year old Mischa, though.  They’d been alone in the house and he’d been looking at a Playboy magazine.  Curious, Cathy had asked her older cousin why he liked to look at pictures of naked girls.

 

“You’ll know soon enough,” the young man replied as he looked more closely at his young cousin’s body.  Damn!  She was pretty and she was getting a shape, too.  Maybe she was old enough now?   “Come sit here, Cathy.  We’ll find out if you’re old enough to understand how men think,” and the innocent twelve-year-old girl sat on the sofa beside her randy cousin.

 

“Do you play with yourself?”  As he asked, Mischa slid his hand up under his young cousin’s short skirt but she clamped her thighs on his wrist before his fingers found her pussy.

 

“No!  Mischa!  You can’t do that…and I don’t do what you asked.”  Her friend Marie had told her how she could have fun by herself and she’d done it a few times.  Marie had gone ahead and done more than that already even though she was no older than Cathy.  Not much older, anyway.  And she’d gone all the way.

 

“I bet you do it, Cathy.  All girls do…guys too.  C’mon Cathy…let me feel you and you can feel me and we’ll both be happy.”  As he spoke the boy felt the girl’s thighs relax their grip on his wrist and then his fingers were under her cotton panties.  Her little pussy felt as soft and smooth as only a twelve year old pussy can feel and almost at once his advances were welcomed by a rush of the hot, oily fluid that revealed her sexual readiness.

 

Mischa had enough experience that he went slowly.  Soon Cathy was almost naked and the boy’s penis was bare and throbbing to her touch.  He never asked her to go al the way.  They rolled from the sofa to the floor and it seemed so natural that her cousin should be on top of her.

 

“Mischa?  Are you sure it’s Okay?  I’m only twelve years old… and I’m your cousin?”  Cathy’s voice was halting and timid and she was afraid but the feel of her cousin’s hardness ribbing over her dripping wet pussy was so good that she didn’t want to stop.  And he was older.  He wouldn’t do this if it was wrong, would he?

 

Twelve-year-old Cathy closed her eyes, and her body relaxed, as her cousin's cock pushed between the fat, soft lips of her quim and then slid in farther and farther.  Then the vulnerable virgin felt it against her hymen, a dull, aching pressure that hurt but at the same time didn’t hurt.

 

She stiffened again; because Molly said that was the only time it hurt. Cathy felt her cousin's cock push inward roughly.  Mischa held her hips and made her body arch up as she felt the sharp sting, felt the welling up of her virgin blood, and then she relaxed again, as her cousin's cock pushed deep, deep into her tiny little hole.

 

Mischa thrilled at getting his pretty, little cousin’s cherry.  His cock was buried balls-deep in her quivering quim.  For a while, his cock remained still in her cunt, as if he were letting her get used to the phenomenal length and breadth of it.  That was what he was doing all right but he was also savoring that delightful, clasping tightness that one feels only that one time when he breaks in a virgin.

 

Then he started to move in and out of her.  Cathy's breathing became labored and harsh as her cousin's cock pulled out to the tip, and then moved in again, slowly.  Each thrust sent hot furrows of pleasure coursing through her slender body.

    

She kept her eyes closed, and forgot to struggle.  She shivered as the pleasure grew and grew, like a lurid plant, in the depths of her belly.  Her fingers had never made her feel this way.

 

Almost instinctively, Cathy brought her knees up, exposing more of her muff to her cousin's cock.  As he thrust inward, she felt his hairy groin, pressing against her sensitive pink sex flesh.  Her clitoris tingled with bliss as the wiry hairs tickled it. His balls tickled her quivering ass cheeks, as she lay beneath his heavy weight.

    

Mischa kept pumping in and out of her cunt, slowly.  Cathy felt every inch of her cuntal flesh massaged by the huge dick as it pistoned in and out of her.  He massaged every bit of her dripping, silky inner flesh. Her juices, which had been flowing, anyway, welled up and flowed even more lavishly down around her cousin's cock, lubricating it, making its passage in and out of her cunt easier.  And the easier it got, the more pleasure Cathy felt.

    

It was so wonderful that Cathy almost wanted to cry. She started to hump her hips upward, wanting to feel the boy's dick deeper and deeper into her aroused, newly opened fuck hole.  She felt her walls spread before her cousin's cock, as it slid in and out of her.  She felt strange, demanding, pleasurable sensations well up in her belly.  She grunted against her cousin's chest which covered her mouth. She felt weak.  She felt hot and cold at the same time.  She felt as if she were going to faint, possibly die, but the feelings were all so fabulous, that the lust-besotted Cathy didn't care.

    

The lithe, twelve year old girl’s hips started bucking up into her cousin's cock with more and more fury, driven to wild action by the feelings which seemed to take possession of her newly violated cunt, and give it a mind of her own. Her whole body shuddered violently as the feelings continued

to build in her, driving her crazy. She ground her muff heavily against her cousin's hairy groin. Her pussy lips were even more swollen than they had ever been, and the flesh felt as if it were on fire.

    

Cathy’s inflamed clitoris twitched and jerked under the hot tickling stimulation of her cousin's thick hairs. The ecstasy coursing through her lush little body intensified.  She started to whimper with the hot pleasure. Her smooth flesh gleamed with sex sweat, and she felt goose flesh form on her soft, smooth skin.

    

Mischa’s hand reached out and softly cupped one of Cathy's firm, round, tits.  She felt the nipple pucker and add more pleasure to the welter of fabulous joy, which already filled her. Her hips humped up madly into her cousin's loins, and her body stiffened as the first convulsions of her orgasm rippled through her.

    

Cathy felt wide-open, wanton, and wild, as she smashed into her cousin's groin, as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into her quivering quim. She started to grunt as the convulsions built sharply.  Her cuntal muscles gripped rhythmically against her cousin's hard-driving cock.  She heard his harsh breathing as he drove his cock harder and harder into her quivering quim.

    

When his pre-teen cousin’s body went wild under him Mischa gripped her shoulder, steadying her, as she abandoned herself to the hot convulsive waves of ecstasy, which ripped, through her body.  The sensation to Cathy was devastating.  Her head reeled with the power of her passion, and she felt as if she were going to faint. Her whole body was convulsing now, thrashing and writhing wildly under her cousin's hard-driving body.

    

And then she felt his hot, sperm laden semen washing against the quivering, rippling walls of her cunt. She felt as if her cunt were sucking on his cock, felt her cuntwalls grip at the thick rod which pistoned in and out of her, driving her to the edge of sanity, higher than she had ever gone before in orgasm.

    

As her cousin's cock exploded with a frothing hot geyser of cum, he slammed into her harder and harder, and Cathy thought it was the best moment of her entire young life.

    

Her climax peaked, and Cathy's body stiffened for a moment, and then she collapsed heavily into the carpet, as her cousin continued to shoot wad after wad of thick jism deep into her.  She felt it mixing with her pussy juices, and it made a warm, slimy flood which poured out of her well-stuffed hole.

    

Mischa slammed into her one last time, and then he fell full-weight on top of her body.  Cathy could hear him breathing heavily; felt his warm breath blowing moistly on her face. She didn't want it to stop.  Her pussy tingled with the hot ecstasy, which still gripped it.

 

For Mischa it was every bit as wonderful as for the innocent youngster he’d so easily devirginated.  And it would have happened again but for one thing.  Cathy’s friend, Marie, came to her in tears the next day and announced that she was pregnant.  Her fifteen-year-old boyfriend had knocked her up and she didn’t know what she was going to do.

 

As much as young Cathy had enjoyed her first fuck, the fear of ending up like her friend Marie was too great to chance it again.  With Mischa’s help she got a little vibrating dildo and that had become her safe companion. 

 

Cathy gasped.  Carried away by her sexual reverie she’d begun stroking Miro’s tool faster and she felt the tell-tale expansion of the hand-filling tool.  Like a white rainbow the young man’s semen arced out from the tip of his cock and gravity drew the creamy gism down in a white line across his thigh and Cathy’s skirt.

 

“Oh Cathy darling,” he moaned as the nineteen year old slowly stripped the last of the hot, viscous fluid from his cock, letting it run down over her love-making hand as he tried to imagine how it would feel to have her cunt or her pretty mouth sucking the sperm from his aching balls.