by Candy Quinn
“Oh Jake, I can’t wrap my head around just how much I missed you!” I say, rubbing my hands over his face as his grope my butt so passionately.
“No talkin’ yet,” he says before quieting all my words with his deep, passionate kisses. And I’m so lost in this moment I barely even notice the looks and catcalls of the other marines he was with as they pass us by.
My body starts getting right hot against his, that fire burning inside me even brighter than before. I knew I was ready to give him my virginity way back before his tour of duty, but now I’m the most certain girl in all the world. It’s not just a want or a passin’ fancy, but a full blown need now.
My arms tighten ‘round his neck, and my breasts mash into his chest as he lifts me up, and I can feel my skirt rolling up my thighs as I wrap my legs around his waist.
We stand there — or more accurately Jake stands there, holding me — makin’ out for the whole airport to see for ages, it seems. Ain’t nothing that can tear us apart until we say so, and even then we snatch a few more kisses as he looks at me, those eyes twinkling with such desire.
“Damn Jill,” he says with a whistle as he sets me back down and sizes me up. “You are even hotter than I remembered you!” he says, sliding those big ol’ hands of his down my waist, over my hips, givin’ it all a squeeze as he goes. “You got a bod that’d make men weak in the knees, and drain the blood from their brain,” he says with a gravelly lust in his voice.
“Then what do you say we get outta here, huh?” I purr, and I can’t hide my mutual desire lingering beneath my breath. I want him, sure as anything, especially with how rock solid his body is now. I can’t wait to see if his cock is just as hard and as big as he is.
He grabs my ass again, grinning so broadly as he hooks up that big ol’ duffle like it was nothin’ and swings it over his shoulder.
“Sure thing, Jill,” he says, givin’ my rear a pinch as he walks on out with me, leaning down to plant one final kiss on my cheek. “Dang, I swear it’s not just my memory, you must’a been on some sexy pills this whole time,” he says.
But he’s one to talk, because as we walk towards the truck in the parking lot it’s hard not to notice how he bulges beneath that tight army issue fatigues. He was always muscular, workin’ back on his daddy's farm all those years, but this was a special kinda ripped.
He left a good ol’ farm boy, but damned if he didn’t come back a man.
It thrills me, and I love how he’s pawin’ over me. It’s getting me so excited I barely know how we’re gonna make it off the parking lot without me sitting in his lap, grinding on him like some bitch in heat.
“And I swear you doubled in size!” I reply.
He grins and gives a growling sort of chuckle before tossing his bag into the back of the truck. He misses no time though, and just nips my buns with his fingers before pulling open the door and pressing me against the side of the truck for another deep kiss. This making out becomin’ a fast favourite of mine!
His big, strong hand brushing along my cheek as he gives a husky grunt of desire, pressing his hard chest and even harder cock against me.
“Dammit Jill,” he says between kisses. “Ain’t a girl in all the world that I saw could get me goin’, not with you in my head.”
“Oh Jack,” I whimper, and my hand goes to his chest, feeling that heavy thump-thump-thump that told me that he was being truthful. He was just as excited as me, and just as worked up too. I lick my lips as I look at him, tasting his mouth on mine.
He lifts me, places me down on the truck seat and looks about ready to take me here and now. I watch as he begins to undo his shirt, and I get a glimpse of all that hard muscle, so thick and bulging, pecs so big, and oh so many abs! More than before!
But then some old couple goes by, and we’re reminded.
“We gotta find a place we won’t be interrupted,” Jake says, licking his lips as he rubs at my thighs, and up in under my dress.
“Don’t want what happened last time to happen again,” I agree, my lips tingling from his hard kisses. I’ve never felt so alive, so excited. “I got the back of the truck all set up so we can look at the stars and... you know,” I say, too embarrassed to actually voice the words.
His shirt hangs open as he grins at me with such excitement, helpin’ me shimmy on over to make room as he hopped into the driver side seat.
“Well let’s give ‘er, Jill,” he says, revving the truck up with a sudden roar before he takes us on out. And I gotta admit, he always drove fast, but this time he was like a bat out of hell. Thank the Lord he was just so dang good at it! And all that time drivin’ vehicles for the marines seemed to have only helped.
“Damn Jill, I missed you somethin’ fierce,” he says, his big strong hand gripping my thigh, fingers pushing up along the softer inner flesh towards my womanly parts.
It’s an awful tease, and yet I like it all the same. I part my legs a little and I feel the skirt start to roll further up my thighs. It’s turning me on like you wouldn’t believe; his hard, masculine touch. I’ve been loyal to Jack the whole time he was gone, even if our relationship wasn’t totally official, and I can tell that with his hunger... he’s been without the touch of a woman since our last night together.
“You remember that pond we used to play near when we were kids, just off the road leading to town?”
He looks at me out of the corner of his eye, with a devious glint to his expression as he grins. He turns off down one road, taking us out into the country right towards that very pond.
“Hell yeah I remember that pond. Where I got my first kiss,” he says, his voice so deep and husky, a little rougher now than I remembered it. “From some pretty lil’ lass as I recall,” he adds as his fingers brush over the cotton of my panties, tracing the shape of my pussy, feeling the damp heat beneath.
I wanna come back at him with some smart little quip, but instead a moan escapes my lips and a shiver passes down my spine.
“Did you think of me while you were gone?” I ask, my voice just above a whisper. “Deep in the night?”
“Fuck yeah, I did!” he says without delay, his long fingers rubbin’ me beneath my dress skirts so sensuously, stokin’ my fires so expertly, even if he does look like a big, savage brute in his undone uniform. “Couldn’t get you off my goddanged mind! No matter what I did, Jilly,” he says, licking his lips as he pulls us down the final dirt trail towards our spot. “Those deserts could be so cold and lonely without you, babe. You got no idea.”
“I thought of you the whole while, wishin’ I could be there at your side, providing you some relief from what you had to go through,” I murmured, my back arching as I pressed myself forward in the seat. It made him push against me just a little bit more, and I groaned in excitement. “Wishin’ we could do what we wanted to that night you left.”
“Oh god, Jilly,” he says with such deep, husky need. “I was gonna do so much to you before your pa interfered. I had it in my head for years you was gonna be my gal,” he says, licking his lips as he pulls over, coming up to a stop near our old spot.
He turns off the truck and turns towards me, reaching around, grasping me as he takes me for another deep, passionate kiss.
The truck is a bit tight, but somehow I manage to throw my leg over him, but it’s a clumsy and desperate move. I can’t stay like this, not for long, but it’s enough so that I can feel his passion flow from him right into me. My belly flips with excitement of the thought of finally losin’ it to him. Giving him my cherry, making it official that I’m really his girl.
He holds me on his rock hard cock a while, pawing all over me with his eager hands, his hungry mouth kissing down my neck. He’s a beast of a man now, seen combat, been honed to a sharp edge I can tell as I feel his chiselled muscles. But then he pushes open the door and slips out, carrying me with him as he rounds to the back of the truck, holding my ass with one hand as he pulls down the back then lays me down upon the sleeping bag we’d set up in advance.
“Ain’t a whole army gonna stop me from claimin’ you this night, Jill,” he rumbles, stripping off his shirt entirely, so I can see his broad shoulders, his bulging biceps and thick, veiny forearms.
There’s a bit of the summer chill in the air as night settles in, which is good because otherwise, I swear he’d be on fire, he’s that hot. I can’t believe this is the same man that was just a scrawny boy not ten years ago, and I drink him in with an appreciation of what he’s done for his country and for me.
After all, this is gonna be a night I’m never gonna forget.
“Jack,” I gasp, and my little pussy is pulsing with excitement and need. He looks like a sculpture from out of a museum, all hard and perfectly made just for me, and I reach out to touch his burning hot flesh. He’s perfect, like what I’ve been dreamin’ of since he left so long ago. “I need you.”
Those big, rough hands of his slide up my thighs as I’m laid out before him, he pushes up my skirt, revealin’ the tiny lil’ thong panties I had on, and the very sight of them cuppin’ my naughty bits makes him groan with desire.
“Oh damn, Jill,” he growls, leaning in and taking a deep breath, inhaling my scent so close to my pussy. “You got no damn idea how bad I need to be inside you,” he says, his voice all gravelly with lust as his hands move up to my top, to squeeze at my breasts as his mouth kisses its way across my body towards my own set of lips.
Just his touch is enough to make my skin grow hot, even with the cool night breeze caressing each part of me as he exposes it. I can’t get over how good it feels, and I squirm against his mouth. I want this moment to last forever, yet I can’t help but want him just to take me so that nothing can interrupt us.
He seems intent on drawin’ it out, though, and he’s so strong and his mouth is like heaven, so I don’t wanna protest.
Those big strong hands of his massage and squeeze my tender breasts as we make out, until he pops the buttons and lets them burst free. Then, like the ravenous beast he is, he dives right for ‘em both! His hungry mouth devouring my teats, licking, suckling torturing those poor peaks as his throbbing hard cock presses against my thigh.
I’m grinding against him like a cat in heat, desperate for that connection and that touch against my throbbing pussy. It’s clumsy, but I don’t care, I just need something! And the way he’s teasing my breasts, I can’t help myself. He responds to each one of my cries and whimpers, his tongue and teeth easing off and then coming back again to tease me back higher and higher with each time.
He’s as desperate for this as I am though, so he doesn’t stay too much longer before moving on back down. His long fingers hooking into my panties, tugging the thong away from my slit, peeling the damp fabric away from my glistening labia.
Just one look at him tells me he’s entranced. Absolutely smitten with me, so much so he can’t look away.
“Damn Jill, you got no idea how badly I’ve wanted this,” he husks, pushing on my soft inner thighs, spreading my legs wide as he gets in and gives my lil’ twat a lick.
It’s like electricity jolting through me, and my back arches, and I nearly bump my head on the edge of the truck in my shock. It’s just that powerful, though, the way his moist tongue rubs against my slippery slit.
“Oh Holy Mother,” I curse, and I look up at the sky, at the twinkling stars, and I take a deep breath so that when he licks me again, I’m ready for it and I don’t buck like a mad woman.
It doesn’t matter anyhow, because Jack’s got those big ol’ hands pinnin’ me down. His strong arms bulging with muscle as he holds me in place, keepin’ me at his mercy as he tastes my virginal slit again and again with that ravenous hunger.
But it can’t last forever, not with how dang horny he is! Not with how long we’ve both been needing and wanting this. After what felt like just a moment and an eternity, he gives me a final lick before rising up and reaching to his belt, unbuckling it and unveiling the thick, long bulge of his manhood beneath.
I stare in awe, his masculine form etched in moonlight and makin’ him look even more gorgeous than he already is. It’s almost like there’s a bit of magic in the air, wrappin’ around us, making this all feel so much more special than anything that could happen in real life.
I sit up, just a bit, reaching out for him.
My fingers slip up in under his shirt, touchin’ on those hard, smooth muscles. I roll up his shirt as I go, letting those bulging abs glisten in the moonlight as he tugs down his pants and then hooks his thumbs into his boxer-briefs. Everything seems to pause for a moment as I hold my breath, but I know it’s all in my head. Because he’s too eager to wait any longer.
Jack tugs his pants down, letting that huge, throbbing shaft spring free. That weighty girth so full and hard, ribbed with bulging veins as it stands out towards me, pulsing with eagerness.
My fingers trace down, drawn to that bit of him that I’d never seen: his huge, throbbing dick.
“Jack,” I moan out just as my fingers reach around his cock, feeling it swell with my touch, and I can’t help but smile.
It’s hot and hard, like molten metal out of a furnace, and it pulses with such need. I can’t contain myself as I watch him, his bulging, sculpted torso on display as he gets down, spreads my legs even wider and angles his hips.
“You’re gonna be all mine at last,” he growls so needfully as I guide the throbbing purple tip of his manhood towards my slick slit. “I’m gonna mark you my woman to the end of time, Jill.”
“Yes,” I whimper out, pleading with him. I’ve waited so long, and I can’t hold off any longer. My hips lift towards him, my body just as desperate and filled with desire as he is, and I stroke him a couple times just in desperation.
A bead of precum forms on the crown of his glorious manhood, and he pushes in, smearing it upon my puffy pussy lips. But he doesn’t stop there, he takes hold of my hips and continues to spear into me. That massive girth stretching my labia wide, making me flower around his manhood as he sinks in deeper, deeper…
My cherry is gone before I know it, and he’s straining me to a new limit, making my once pink petals turn almost red with the effort of stretching around his massive cock. And that big, beautifully beefy Jack is lost in pleasure of his own, moaning so roughly into the air.
I always thought that it would hurt real bad to lose my virginity, and it does, but almost in a good way. Like a way that makes me feel like I’m on top of the world, and my head gets a bit light, and my mind goes really still so that all I know is him fucking me and it’s just perfect.
“Jack,” I gasp, and then his mouth finds mine, silencing my words on his tongue.
That huge man is poised over me, our lips locked as his hips rock, thrusting into me again and again. It’s slow at first, and he takes his time, easing me into it, but maybe with the way he’s shuddering in pleasure he’s taking his time for his own sake too.
His tongue invades my mouth, and I’m lost in the sensation of his massive manhood probing deep, our raw flesh touching, only the slick juices of my pussy between us, helping lubricate the motions of his cock as he pounds faster with each new thrust.
My fingers roam over his back, my nails scratching at him when he goes too deep and I need something to hold onto, and then relaxing as he eases back. We quickly find the tempo that suits us, and I wrap my legs around his waist.
My eyes open in shock, though, at what that small shift in position does for me. He rubs up against somethin’ within me that shoots pleasure through my body, and I want it again!
“Right there!” I gasp out.
Jack’s lost to his own rutting thrills, his hard body all tensed up as he plows into me harder, faster. But he maintains that perfect spot, and he takes me to such new highs so fast like that, his pulsating cock pummeling my most sensitive depths.
“Ohh baby, you feel so damn good,” he roars out, his heavy, cum-laden balls slapping against my ass as the truck rocks from our rutting.
And he does too.
He’s like heaven, making my body sing like the angels. There’s no feeling better than this, no other way I ever want to feel! My fingers caress his hair, his neck, but then he hits me just so, and I’m lost to the ecstasy that jolts through my limbs and body. I buck against him, but his heavy form holds me in place, keeps me from hurting myself.
Jack pummels my tight little pussy through my convulsing orgasm, my shrieking high as he thrusts harder, faster, unrelenting in how he claims me. And then as I’m cresting my peak, I can feel him buckle a little. All that towering muscle brought to a quiver as he moans in pleasure.
“Ohhh I’m gonna—” he says, his words cut off by a pleasured moan as he quakes and his dick swells thicker than ever.
And everything just feels right, you know? It is like the most perfect moment that ever existed, and I held him tight as he bucks into him. Maybe some might think it’s sinful, but I can tell you, there is nothin’ sinful about this moment. It is the closest to God I’ve ever been, and I hold him the entire time as he fills me with his seed.
He plunges in one last time, pressin’ in so deep — too deep! — but I moan and squeal and love it all the same! And he continues to dump that big, heavy load of his seed right into my very depths, against my fertile womb.
Jack trembles with pleasure, shuddering as he squeezes one breast, kisses my mouth and suckles the lower lip with such desire.
“Ohh baby, that was the best thing in the world,” he moans with pleasure.
“It was definitely worth the wait,” I giggle in return, my mouth finding his and my tongue pressin’ in between his lips. He tastes like my body, like our first time together, and I never want to forget that taste.
We make out a long while, until at last I pull away, blushing as I see the glistening muscles before me. From his broad shoulders and bulging biceps, to his gleaming abs just above the tuft of pubic hair.
