As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized, and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality.
A good case in point is Charles Manson, a person who never learned about good and bad, a person who never placed any value on human life, simply doing whatever a momentary whim dictated. The pervasive corruption in high political office today offers another example.
The young girl in this book is a child of the present. Living the life of the hedonist, she refuses to worry about tomorrow and rarely thinks of the past. Her main concern is for today, and the pleasure it brings. For her, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional ties nor moral overtones.
And so she goes from day to day, wandering from one sexual experience to another, keeping her relationships with others on a physical plane, always looking for a new thrill.
SEE TEACHER COME-the story of a young girl who embodies the lifestyle of many in our society. Her story is one which holds a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Wendy Wright, a petite blonde teenager, was sitting in algebra class wondering what she should do about the warm, wet, glowing feeling in her pussy. Thinking about algebra wouldn't do her any good, she decided, because she'd never understood it anyway. She might as well think about her favorite subject.
Lately sex was all Wendy could think about. She was intensely curious, maybe because her parents were too uptight to tell her anything. She wondered what fucking was like, what a cock looked like, and why some of the older girls at school seemed so preoccupied with boys. Whenever she thought about these things, her virgin pussy would start to feel all warm and wet.
It was happening right now, that hot glowing sensation between her legs, that molten juice seeping into the crotch of her panties. She'd asked one of the older girls about it, and the girl said she was horny. That wasn't much of a help. Wendy didn't even understand what the word meant. Darn it all, there were so many things she didn't understand.
Lately she'd started listening outside her parents' bedroom door at night, hoping to get some kind of clue about what people did when they fucked. There sure were some weird noises coming out of that room-bedsprings creaking, voices moaning, sighing, squealing, panting. But that didn't tell Wendy anything. She'd even tried looking through the keyhole, but they had the lights off.
"Wendy," said Mr. Davis.
The young algebra teacher had called her name several times before Wendy sat up with a start and said, "Huh?" The other kids were snickering.
"Wendy, I'm asking you to solve the problem I have written on the board," Mr. Davis said impatiently.
"Oh, gee, I'm sorry, Mr. Davis," Wendy answered, "but I wasn't paying attention."
"That's obvious," Davis sighed. "Perhaps you could tell the class what fascinating thing you were thinking about."
Wendy blushed bright red and said, "Oh, no, sir, I couldn't do that."
"Very well," Davis said, "I'm going to have to ask you to stay after class. If you don't learn to pay attention, you're going to flunk this course."
Wendy kept her eyes on Mr. Davis and tried to look alert for the rest of the hour, but she just couldn't keep her mind on that boring old algebra. Instead she found herself wondering what Mr. Davis looked like without his clothes. He wasn't bad looking, a lanky dark-haired guy of about twenty-seven. As she mentally undressed him, Wendy's pussy got even hotter and more juicy.
Then a wicked idea came to her. She wanted to learn about sex, so why not learn with Mr. Davis? She was going to be all alone in the classroom with him, and it sure would be a fascinating way to pass the time. Of course he might not go for the idea, but it wouldn't hurt to try. When the bell finally rang and the other kids filed out of the room, Wendy sat there with a big smile on her face.
"I don't know what you're so amused about, Wendy," Mr. Davis said grimly. "This is very serious. I'm going to keep you here till you've solved that problem."
"Okay, Mr. Davis," Wendy said, trying not to smirk. "Could you please come and help me with it?"
"Oh, very well," he sighed.
He pulled a chair up next to hers and leaned very close as he wrote out the problem he wanted her to solve. Their thighs and shoulders were touching, and that made Wendy felt very excited. Of course Mr. Davis sat that way with all the kids when he explained problems, so he didn't think anything of it. Or did he?
She noticed that he kept sneaking looks at her tits. The high-riding apple-size titties stuck out pertly under her skin-tight t-shirt. Davis would mutter something about the problem, write a few more figures, and then, when he thought Wendy was looking at the paper, he'd stare at her tits. Well, thought Wendy, it's now or never.
"Excuse me, Mr. Davis," she interrupted, "but I have to get comfortable, or I can't think. This darn bra is just killing me."
Before he could reply, she tugged off her t-shirt and unhooked her bra. Davis' mouth fell open and he blushed. Smiling sweetly, Wendy let her bra slide off down her arms and into her lap. Her luscious round tits were firm and thrusting and capped with little pink cone-shaped nipples. Davis stared helplessly at her tits.
"There, that's better," Wendy sighed. "Don't you think so, Mr. Davis?"
"Urrrr," he said-or something like that.
Wendy glanced down at his fly and saw a huge hard bulge. He must have an enormous cock, she thought. She was dying to see it. All she had to do was get him so excited that he'd do anything she wanted. She took his hands and set them on her hot, silken tits. Davis swallowed loudly. His hands felt moist and very hot.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels nice," Wendy purred.
Davis swallowed again, and then his hands began to move, gently squeezing and molding her sensitive tits. It really did feel nice. Wendy slumped back in her chair with a happy sigh and watched her teacher playing with her tits. Mr. Davis looked all flushed and excited, his eyes glazed with lust. He sure as hell wasn't thinking about algebra.
As her excitement grew, Wendy felt her tender little nipples responding to Davis' touch. The soft cones began to stiffen and grow even more sensitive. They turned into erect nubs that rubbed Davis' palms. He cupped her tits from beneath and eyed her rigid pink nipples, then dipped his face closer, his hot breath fanning her tits.
Mr. Davis snaked out his big wet tongue and started licking her nipples. "Oooooo," Wendy squealed. "Wow, that's wild."
His juicy hot tongue felt really great on her swollen nipples. As he noisily licked and lashed the little buds, Wendy could feel more hot juice leaking from her virgin cunt and soaking the crotch of her panties. She had a wild urge to be naked with her handsome teacher. She leaned back in her chair, gurgling with pleasure.
Wendy knew all the mechanics of sex-she'd learned them in school. But that didn't tell her how it would feel. She knew that if they fucked, Mr. Davis would put his cock into her cunt, but she didn't even know what a cock looked like. By now she was tired of waiting. While Davis went on hungrily tonguing her nipples, she reached for his fly.
Eagerly she tugged open the zipper of his pants and then unbuttoned them. His pants fell open, and she saw the crotch of his jockey shorts, an enormous swollen bulge. She wriggled a hand inside his shorts and touched his red-hot throbbing cock. As she touched his engorged prick, Davis gave a lusty shudder. Quivering with curiosity, Wendy drew his cock out into the light.
"Oh, my GOSH," she gasped.
She'd looked at a lot of crotches and imagined over and over again what a cock would look like, but this took her completely by surprise. Mr. Davis' cock was just plain huge, at least to her inexperienced eyes. A good seven inches long, it looked as thick as her wrist. It stood up straight from his shorts, aiming menacingly at the ceiling.
When Davis realized she was just sitting there with her mouth open, he said, "Anything the matter, Wendy?"
"I never thought a cock would be so big," she said in a meek little voice. "And it's so stiff, too."
Cocks weren't always stiff, Davis explained, just when a guy was horny. That word again. Wendy asked him what it meant, and he said it meant wanting to fuck. Terrific-just what she'd hoped for. Her only worry was how she was going to take that monster of a cock into her untried pussy hole. It was going to be a damned tight fit.
But Mr. Davis didn't seem to be in any hurry to get on to fucking. He took his time, licking her tits all over with his big wet tongue and leaving them shining with hot spit. Then he unzipped Wendy's jeans and helped her out of them. Underneath she wore a tiny pair of blue bikini panties. Davis slipped his hand inside her panties and touched the warm soft curls of her bush.
Wendy quivered lustily. As he pressed down on her bush, he stimulated the pouting mound beneath and gave her little waves of pleasure. Her cunt was juicing like mad now, the hot pussy syrup soaking right through the crotch of her panties. She watched his big stiff cock weaving heavily from his shorts. It looked scary and fascinating at the same time.
Mr. Davis wriggled a stiff finger between the furry lips of her bush and touched her clit. Just the slightest pressure on that swollen pea-size bud gave her a hot burst of pleasure. He started to rub her clit, and Wendy gave a squeal and drenched his massaging finger with molten pussy juice.
"Ooooooo, Mr. Davis, that feels so good," she squeaked.
"Don't you ever do this to yourself?" he asked hoarsely.
"Well, sure," Wendy giggled, "but somehow it feels a whole bunch better when you do it."
Matter of fact, she played with herself quite a bit these days-every chance she could get. It seemed like her greedy little pussy was always wanting attention. But finger-fucking herself wasn't nearly as exciting as feeling her teacher's big stiff finger rubbing briskly back and forth over her swelling clit.
"Mmmmmmm" Wendy sighed, "fantastic."
She knew she was creaming all over his hand, but she just couldn't help it. At last she was really understanding what that word horny meant. It meant that red-hot glow in her pussy, that swelling flesh and steady juicing. It meant wanting Mr. Davis to bring her off with his massaging finger. She slumped back in her chair, thighs parted, and gurgled and moaned as she spun steadily towards an urgently needed orgasm.
"Oh, my gosh, Mr. Davis," she whined, "I just gotta come. Make me come."
"Wait a second," he panted, "let me get your panties off."
Wendy instantly raised her ass to help him. He whisked off her panties and gawked hungrily at the pretty little triangle of golden curls at the base of her belly. Then he gently moved her thighs far apart till he could see the glistening pink flesh of her teenage pussy. Her tiny clit had its own little hard-on, standing up stiff and swollen.
Davis laid his stiff middle finger on her clit and started rubbing again. "Ahhhhh, yesssss," Wendy moaned, "finger-fuck me, Mr. Davis, get me off."
Davis seemed just as excited as she was. His face was flushed, his breathing loud and harsh. She saw his big stiff cock give a couple of lusty jumps, and it seemed to grow even bigger. The head of his cock was a huge purple knob of flesh with a dark cleft. Big gleaming bubbles of juice started to leak from the cleft.
Wendy was learning more by the second. It seemed like guys creamed when they got horny, just like girls. More and more thick globs of cum oozed from Davis' piss hole and dribbled down the granite column of his cock. Though she was dizzy with pleasure, Wendy couldn't resist reaching out and touching his cock. She liked the feel of the silky outer skin and the red-hot hard core beneath.
As she petted his cock, Davis finger-fucked her faster, and she gave a violent shudder. "Unnnhhhh, that's so damned good," she whimpered.
Her helplessly gushing pussy juice had soaked his finger and puddled on the chair beneath her. She didn't think she'd ever creamed so much in her life, not even when she was playing with herself and fantasizing about fucking a handsome TV star. She felt her clit swelling and throbbing under his jerking finger, the pleasure building till she could hardly stand it.
"Unnnhhhhhh, I'm gonna come," she moaned. "Just a little more, Mr. Davis, don't stop."
Dizzily she took in the lewd scene-her little fingers running up and down her teacher's huge hard cock, Mr. Davis' stiff finger zipping back and forth over her swollen juice-slick clit. It was wilder than any of her naughty fantasies. Then she felt a delicious blast of pleasure deep in her cunt, and her petite body began to convulse.
"AHHHHHH, I'M COMING!" she howled.
She writhed and bucked helplessly, like she always did when she got off, and Mr. Davis sat back and gawked at her, surprised at the violence of her climax. She screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy, her pretty face contorted in a grimace of pleasure, and her pert tits wobbled like jello. "Unnnhhhh, I'm coming so good," she moaned.
Too bad it ever had to end, but finally her spasms died down, and she slumped back in her chair, flushed and panting. Davis noticed that she didn't seem a bit shy or embarrassed about what had just happened. She had a big satisfied smile on her face. He wished he felt as uninhibited as this pretty little teenager.
Davis knew they'd gone too far, but he was new in town, didn't know any women his age, and he was horny as hell. The moment Wendy started to come on to him, he was lost. He felt safe with her, though. Even if she was just trying to get a passing grade out of him, she wasn't the kind to fink on anybody. This would be strictly between the two of them.
Recovered from her body-racking orgasm, Wendy decided to really satisfy her curiosity about his cock. She curled her fingers around the stiff column of cock and ran her fist up and down, from the thick hairy base to the knobby purple head. His thick cum smeared her fingers and made her pumping slick and fast. Excited out of his mind, Davis gritted his teeth and struggled not to come.
"Wendy, honey, that's enough," he panted. "I don't wanta shoot my load yet."
"Shoot your load?" Wendy said. "What's that mean?"
"It means coming," Davis explained hoarsely. "I don't want to come in your fist. I want to come in your pussy."
So there it was-Mr. Davis had actually asked her to fuck. Seducing him had been no problem at all. But as Wendy looked down at the enormous slab of cock she held in her fist, she still couldn't imagine how she could take it into her tiny virgin cunt. Still, she was dying of curiosity, and it would be a shame to chicken out when she'd come this far.
"Okay, Mr. Davis," she said, "but we can't do it in a chair, can we?"
"Not very well," he grinned. "Come on over to my desk."
He led the way, his huge engorged cock wagging obscenely before him. Too horny to worry about neatness, he cleaned off his desk with one sweep of his arm. Then he hoisted the naked little girl up onto the desk and arranged her with her ass and heels just on the edge. He stood between her lolling thighs and ogled the clean pink flesh of her pussy.
Wendy looked worriedly down at her exposed pussy and Mr. Davis' giant hard cock. The older girls were always telling her what fantastic fun it was to fuck, but she couldn't see anything fun about taking that big menacing cock into her untried box. Yet it had to work somehow, otherwise so many people wouldn't be fucking.
Panting and flushed with eagerness, Davis smeared thick cum all over the huge purple head of his prick and then touched the big hard cockhead to the tiny mouth of Wendy's cunt. Her pussy lips, plump and rosy and fringed with delicate golden curls, parted as he guided his cockhead between them. He plugged the juicy little hollow of her cunt mouth, and Wendy quivered.
Already it felt like she was sitting on a cannon-ball, the tiny ring of her cunt mouth enormously stretched by his engorged cockhead. He wasn't even inside her yet, just poised at the very entrance to her virgin pussy. Glassy-eyed with lust, he took a deep breath and pushed, wedging his steel-hard prick maybe an inch inside her.
"UHHHHHHH," Wendy gasped.
"Easy, easy," Davis panted, "I'll go slow."
It was beginning to dawn on him that in spite of her flirting and her lack of inhibitions, this girl had never fucked before. He was having a helluva time getting into her incredibly tight box. But the idea of copping her cherry excited him wildly, and he caught his breath and pushed again, gaining another inch.
Wendy was too scared to move or speak. Mr. Davis kept grunting and pushing, and it felt like he was cramming a baseball bat up her cunt. She could feel her virgin tunnel being slowly stuffed with his huge hard cock, the stiff prick throbbing against her cunt walls. She wondered how she could take that enormous cock and not be split in half.
Then he came up against a tough fleshy barrier that had to be her cherry. Once he was through that she wouldn't be a virgin any more. He pushed and grunted, but the barrier wouldn't give way. He got red in the face, and sweat began to bead on his forehead as he used his huge rock-hard cock to batter her cherry.
"Wendy, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to hurt you," he panted. "It'll just last a second."
Numbly Wendy nodded. She wasn't going to back out now, no matter how scary it was. Davis took a deep breath and rammed his cock into her as hard as he could.
"OOOWWWWWWW!" Wendy wailed.
"Unnhhhhhh, CHRIST," Davis groaned.
He'd shoved his prick right to the hilt in her virgin cunt. Looking down, he saw cherry-blood oozing out around the base of his cock and onto his balls. He was into the tightest pussy he'd ever fucked. Wendy's tiny cunt was deliciously snug and hot around his deeply buried cock. He looked up at her to see how she was taking it.
The poor little kid was lying there sniffling and looking wide-eyed with fright. "The pain's over, honey," Davis assured her. "I'm going to fuck you now, and it's going to feel really great."
He hoped that was true, because he was just too ragingly horny to pull out now. He began to fuck her in long, slow, sensuous strokes, hoping to warm her up for some hotter fucking. After maybe half a minute she gave a little low moan and he felt her scalding cunt cream wetting his cock.
"You like it, honey?" he asked hoarsely.
"Mmmmmmmm, yeah, Mr. Davis," Wendy murmured, "it's starting to feel really nice." He stroked deep into her and felt another hot burst of pussy cream.
Wendy gave a little gurgle of excitement and creamed again. Mr. Davis' big, stiff cock was starting to give her the most delicious sensations. She liked the feeling of having her horny little cunt stuffed to the brim with hot slippery cock. His hard cockshaft rubbed back and forth over her swollen clit, giving her lingering waves of pleasure.
As his excitement mounted, Davis fucked her faster and harder, but now she didn't seem to mind. "Oooooo, yeah, Mr. Davis," she squealed, "fuck me. I really like it now."
That was good, because Davis would have died before taking his engorged cock out of her exquisitely tight juicy fuck hole. Snarling lustily, he fucked deep into the molten, satin tunnel. She was creaming heavily now, making his fucking slick and easy. Her tiny fuck hole seemed to get hotter by the second.
"Unnhhhh, it feels so good," Wendy moaned. "Your big cock feels so good in me, Mr. Davis."
Now she could understand why people were so wild about fucking. She'd never felt anything so good in her young life. Each time her teacher crammed his big throbbing prick deep into her horny little box, she felt a blast of pleasure that made her squeal and moan. Almost before she knew it, she was coming.
She wasn't coming a second too soon for Davis. The moment she began to howl and convulse, his balls exploded with their hot load. "AWWWWW, CHRIST, I'M COMING!" he bellowed.
Wendy felt a delicious hot flood of juice deep in her cunt, and it triggered her right into another body-rocking come. She gurgled and squealed in ecstasy as her teacher jetted his steaming jizz into her sucking pussy hole. If this was fucking, she didn't think she could ever get enough of it. Finally Davis staggered back, his cock slipping from her cum-flooded box.
"I suppose you better get home before your folks wonder about you," he sighed.
"Okay, Mr. Davis," Wendy grinned, "but what about that algebra problem?"
"Let's face it, Wendy," he laughed, "you're never going to learn algebra. But don't worry about passing the course. I'm sure we can come to an agreement that'll satisfy us both."
"Oh, I'm sure we can, Mr. Davis," Wendy smiled.
CHAPTER TWO
Wendy walked home from school feeling smug.
At last she knew what fucking was all about, and she could hardly wait to try it again. She wished she had a date for that evening, but she remembered now that she'd promised to baby-sit for Mr. and Mrs. Evans.
"Darn," Wendy sighed.
It would be a lot more fun to spend the evening with a good-looking boy. Her parents had only let her start to date this year, and all she'd done with boys so far was kiss and hold hands. She sure intended to make up for lost time, but unfortunately not tonight.
Mr. and Mrs. Evans were a pleasant couple in their thirties. Wendy always enjoyed baby-sitting for them because they had the kinds of books and magazines her parents wouldn't let her read at home. Usually she'd be so absorbed in reading that she wouldn't even notice the time passing, but tonight would be different.
After she got the Evans kids to bed, all she could do was pace the floor and feel horny. She couldn't forget the thrill of her first fuck or how great it had felt when Mr. Davis pistoned his big hard cock in her seething little cunt. Her pussy got all hot and swollen just thinking about it. If only she had a boy to keep her company! By the time the Evans got home, she was horny enough to scream.
"Want to stay all night, Wendy," Mrs. Evans asked, "or should I have Jim take you home?"
"I guess I better go home," Wendy sighed. "I still have some studying to do."
As they walked out to the car, it dawned on her for the first time what a sexy-looking guy Jim Evans was. He was about six feet tall, dark-haired, and very handsome. Right away Wendy started wondering how he'd look naked and how he'd fuck. Why not find out? She'd had no trouble seducing Mr. Davis, so why not try it with Mr. Evans?
While they were pulling out of the driveway, Wendy thought fast. There had to be a way to get Mr. Evans to stop the car in some remote place. Before long she came up with a plan. She waited till they were driving along a heavily wooded section not far from her home. Suddenly she started squealing and tugging at her shirt.
"Wendy, what in hell's the matter?" Jim Evans asked.
"UGH," Wendy cried, "I've got a bug in my shirt. Please stop, Mr. Evans, and help me get it out. I just can't stand bugs."
Evans laughed and pulled off into the next crossroad, a dirt road which Wendy knew was a dead end and seldom used. Just as she'd hoped, he drove far enough that they couldn't be seen from the highway. He switched on the interior light while Wendy kept squealing and shaking her shirt to get rid of the imaginary bug.
"Yecch, I know it's in there," she said, "but I don't wanta touch it. Will you get it, please, Mr. Evans?"
"All right, silly," he chuckled, "I'll find that nasty old bug."
It was only after he'd reached under her shirt and started feeling around that he seemed to realize what an embarrassing situation this could be. He reddened a little and hesitated; Wendy just gave him an innocent look. He felt all over, touching her warm silky skin. His hands felt hot and moist, as if he were starting to sweat.
"Honey, I can't find any bug," he said hoarsely.
"I know," Wendy wailed, "it's in my bra now. Oh, Mrs. Evans, I just can't stand that awful thing crawling on me."
She whisked off her shirt and started unhooking her bra. Jim Evans turned beet red, but he didn't look away. She took off her bra and tossed it at him, and he numbly ran his fingers all over the little lacy garment, trying to find the bug. But he wasn't looking at it. He was gawking at Wendy's naked tits.
To tantalize him even more, Wendy began fondling her tits, molding and squeezing the silky tit-flesh. She thought Evans' eyes were going to pop. She was getting so aroused that her nipples went erect right before his eyes, the soft cones stiffening into rigid buds. She thought she heard Evans give a low moan. "I, uh, can't find anything in your bra," he said, dropping the bra on the floor of the car.
Wendy grabbed his hands and put them on her tits. "Feel around, Mr. Evans," she said urgently. "It's just got to be there."
He swallowed hard and started feeling her tits. He did a thorough job of it, squeezing big fistfuls of satiny flesh. It was very exciting to have his big hot hands on her naked tits, and Wendy felt her pussy starting to cream like mad. Within moments the crotch of her panties was steaming with thick hot juice.
It was obvious that Mr. Evans wasn't going to find any bug, but she had to keep him going. She let him play with her tits a while longer, enjoying the sensation of having them squeezed and fondled, but when he started to look puzzled and suspicious, she knew it was time for her next move.
"EEEEEEE!" Wendy screamed.
"What in hell?" Evans gasped, jerking away from her.
"It fell down," Wendy panted, "it's in my jeans. Oh, hurry, Mr. Evans, get it out of there."
Her scream must have been convincing because without hesitation he unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. He gave them a good shake, but no bug popped out. Wendy, trying to look scared, pointed frantically at her panties. Gingerly Evans slipped his hand inside her panties and started feeling around.
"Oooooo, I can feel it," Wendy squealed, "it's crawling all over down there."
Mr. Evans was getting redder by the second as he touched the firm little globes of her ass and the warm soft curls of her pussy bush. Wendy was almost squirming with arousal by now. She parted her legs so he could feel between them, and as his fingers touched the swollen moist flesh of her pussy, she barely stifled a moan of lust.
He was fingering her more slowly now, as if he was exploring her hot, slick teenage cunt. His fingers touched the mouth of her cunt, and Wendy couldn't stop the sudden rush of juice from her aroused pussy hole. He had to feel it. In fact his fingers must be soaked with the sticky cream.
"Wendy," he said hoarsely, "there never was any bug, was there?"
"No, Mr. Evans," she smiled, "but please don't stop touching me. It feels so nice."
He stared at her, his hand down inside her panties and touching the hot puffed flesh of her pussy. She waited breathlessly to see if he'd be angry, but to her relief he finally laughed. He pressed a fingertip against the hot little nub of her clit and started stroking the sensitive button.
"Oooooo, yesssss," Wendy cried. "Play with my clit, Mr. Evans, I just love that."
He rubbed his stiff finger back and forth over her erect clit, and Wendy gurgled with pleasure. It felt just as good as when Mr. Davis finger-fucked her clit. She slumped back against the seat of the car, flushed and excited, and watched Mr. Evans working his hand inside her panties.
"It'd be easier if I took my panties off," she grinned.
"Wendy, maybe we better quit," Evans said hoarsely. "We might go too far."
"Too far?" Wendy said. "I didn't know there was such a thing."
Before he could answer, she tugged his hand out of her panties and quickly skinned out of the little garment. He gawked at her little golden bush and licked his lips. Wendy parted the furry lips of her pussy and exposed the erect rosy bud of her clit. With her free hand she took Evans' finger and placed it back on her eager clit.
"Please play with my clit, Mr. Evans," she pouted. "You were making me feel so hot. Don't stop now."
He swallowed hard, and she felt his finger start to move, rubbing slowly and sensuously back and forth over her swollen clit. He had a glazed look on his face, as if he just couldn't help himself. Wendy sneaked a glance at his crotch, and just as she'd suspected, he had a great big hard-on. She creamed heavily at the sight of it.
"Mmmmmmmm, Mr. Evans, that feels so damned good," she moaned.
She opened her legs even wider so he could see the wet pink flesh of her pussy. He gave a low moan, and his finger moved faster and harder over her clit. Wendy could feel the thick hot cream oozing from her aroused cunt mouth. It was wetting his finger and puddling on the car seat. As her excitement grew, she thrust her hips forward, grinding her swollen clit against his fucking finger.
"Unnnhhhhh, get me off, please," she whined. "I just have to come."
"Maybe this'll do the trick," he said.
He caught her slick little clit between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading it. The pleasure was so sudden and powerful that Wendy almost flew right off the seat.
"OOOOOO, YESSSSS," she wailed. He kneaded her clit almost roughly, squeezing and tugging the hotly throbbing bud, but it felt delicious to the horny little teenager. She threw back her head in ecstasy, and she gurgled and moaned as she felt herself spinning fast towards that desperately needed orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, terrific," she panted. "You're gonna get me off quick, Mr. Evans."
He was red-faced and breathing harshly as he finger-fucked her and watched her. His eyes swept over her lust-contorted face, her quivering, stiff-nippled tits, and her juicy little pussy. Wendy saw him dizzily, her pleasure building till she could have screamed. He finger-fucked her faster and faster, rolling her violently throbbing clit between his fingers. She stiffened, then shuddered.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, you're doing it to me," she gasped, "I'M COMING, OHHHHHHHH!"
Her little body convulsed and bucked as she started to come, and her thick pussy cream flooded out in molten waves that soaked his hand and puddled on the car seat. Evans kept kneading her clit briskly, intensifying her climax, and he didn't take his eyes off her shuddering curvy body.
"Oooooooo, I'm coming so good," Wendy squealed.
She could tell the guy was excited out of his mind. As he watched her come, his eyes got hot and glazed, and he kept licking his lips. Even before she stopped coming, she'd plotted her next move. She had a feeling that Mr. Evans wasn't going to put up much resistance to her plans. As her pleasure spasms began to fade, she reached for his fly.
"My turn to play with you," she grinned.
He grabbed her hand and said, "Wendy, we better cut it out. If I get any more turned on, I won't be able to control myself."
"Aw, come on, Mr. Evans," she laughed, "a little touching can't hurt anything. Quit being so serious."
"I'm a grown-up," he sighed. "We're supposed to be serious."
"What a drag," Wendy said as she tugged at his zipper. "I'm glad I'm still a kid."
He let go of her hand and slumped back against the seat, leaving her free to unzip his pants. Wendy was delighted when he stopped resisting. She quickly got his pants open and eyed the big bulge in his jockey shorts. Seizing both pants and shorts, she tugged them down over his ass. Her eyes got huge.
"Oh, wow, it's BIG!" she cried.
"I wish my wife thought so," Evans cracked.
But Wendy didn't even hear the joke. She was gawking at his magnificent seven-inch cock. It sprang from a nest of wiry dark hairs and stood straight up, pointing stiffly at the roof of the car. The thick cock slab bulged with blue veins. Below were his balls, huge and bloated and thatched with coarse dark hairs.
Wendy reached out and touched his balls, and he gasped and shivered. She realized he was extra-sensitive there, so she ran her fingertips gently over the big hairy bags and then up onto his cock. She trailed her fingers slowly upwards, feeling the taut silky flesh of his cock. The big fuck tool throbbed heavily and radiated fierce heat.
She touched the bulbous purple head of his cock, and again he shivered and moaned. She wasn't sure, but it looked like his prick was even longer and thicker than Mr. Davis' cock. She imagined taking that huge hard slab of prick into her horny little cunt, and she creamed heavily. She wasn't afraid of big cocks any more. She knew her lust-inflamed pussy could expand greedily to take even the biggest cock, and she could hardly wait to take this one.
She curled her fingers around his rigid hard-on and began to pump the taut smooth cock. She saw pearly crops of cum starting to ooze from his piss hole. From her experience with Mr. Davis, she knew this meant he was hotly aroused. She tightened her grip and pumped his prick faster, and he gave a low hoarse moan.
Jim Evans was having a debate with his conscience. He wanted to fuck this little blonde teenager so bad, he could have died, but she was so young, and there was his wife to think of. He'd been married for ten years, and he loved his wife very much. Problem was, he hadn't fucked anybody but Shirley in those ten years, and he was starved for a little adventure.
As Wendy pumped his cock in her hot little fist, he imagined how deliciously tight her cunt would be and how great it would feel to cram his painfully engorged into that juicy little hole. He felt his self-control melting. Wasn't a guy entitled to a little fun now and then? Wendy was obviously willing to fuck him.
She seemed completely uninhibited as she played with his menacingly thick cock. She ran her hand over the creaming mouth of his piss hole and got her fingers nice and slippery, then pumped his cock eagerly. As she crouched beside him, he could see glistening pussy juice running down her inner thighs. No question about it, this little girl was horny and ready for action.
"How about it, Wendy?" he asked hoarsely. "You want to fuck?"
"Gee, Mr. Evans," she grinned, "I thought you'd never ask. Sure, I wanta fuck. Why do you think I started all that bug business?"
Without a trace of shyness she flopped down on her back and opened her legs as wide as she could, flinging one leg up over the back of the seat and letting the other leg dangle off the edge. Her luscious little pussy was totally exposed. Evans could see the pearly juice dripping from her tiny golden-fringed cunt mouth.
Quivering with lust, he inched over to her till he was kneeling between her splayed thighs. He touched the big hard cockhead to the creamy hot hollow of her cunt mouth. He swirled his prick around in that juicy pit for a moment, making it slick with cream. All the while Wendy was grinning at him encouragingly.
"Come on, Mr. Evans," she panted, "stick your cock in me."
"I'm going to, honey," he said. "I just want to make sure I don't hurt you."
He really didn't see how he was going to get his steel-hard prick into that tiny hole. But the girl acted as if she'd fucked before, so maybe it was possible. He sure as hell wanted to try. He wedged the fat purple head of his prick into the tight ring of her cunt mouth and watched her pink pussy lips part. It looked as if his big fleshy cockhead would split those delicate lips.
"Ooooooooo, yeah, keep going, Mr. Evans," Wendy squealed, "get into me."
All right, dammit, if she was actually going to beg for it, he'd give it to her. He took a deep breath and started sinking his rigid cock into her cunt. It was slow going, his cock was so thick and engorged, and her box was so tiny and tight. But she didn't protest, so he kept grunting and pushing into her.
"Unnhhhhhh," Evans graoned, "so fuckin' tight."
"UHHHHHHHH," Wendy panted, "DON'T STOP."
The fit was very tight, but his cock wasn't hurting her. It felt so exciting to have her hungry little cunt slowly crammed full of that hard hot cock. She started creaming uncontrollably, and that made it easier for him to get in. He gave another long hard shove and sank into his balls in her exquisitely snug fuck hole.
"Ahhhhhh, Jesus, I'm in," he gasped. "You got every inch of my cock, honey. Does it hurt?"
"Uh-uh," Wendy leered, "it feels great, Mr. Evans. Fuck me now, okay? I just gotta have it."
Evans could hardly believe this was happening. Here was this luscious little teenage blonde actually begging him to fuck her. His cock was shoved to the hilt in the tightest pussy he'd ever found. Her powerful young cunt muscles were squeezing and tugging at his cock, urging him into action. He shoved his hands under her little round ass, got a good grip, and started fucking into her with long deep strokes.
"Ooooooo, yeah, fuck me, Mr. Evans," Wendy squealed. This was the sensation she'd been craving all evening, a big stiff slippery cock pistoning in her hungry little pussy. Each time he plowed his big hard-on into her, she felt a hot blast of pleasure that radiated through her whole pussy, and she squealed and drenched his cock with sizzling cunt juice. It was only her second fuck, but already she knew she was hooked on it.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, give it to me," she moaned. "Give me that big oP cock, Mr. Evans."
Evans was so insanely aroused that he was already close to coming. Her deliciously tight cunt juicing all over his cock, her squeals and moans of pleasure, the sight of her pretty young face twisted in a grimace of ecstasy-it was all exciting the hell out of him. As his lust grew, he fucked into her faster and harder.
"OOOOOOOO, YESSSSS!" Wendy howled. "Really give it to me, honey, fuck me good."
In her hot excitement she started clawing the car seat, and her aroused cunt creamed uncontrollably, the thick cunt juice splattering his balls and dribbling down the crack of her ass. Now that her young pussy had been broken in by Mr. Davis' big hard cock, she could take the fastest and hardest fucking without any pain. She arched her body upward, wanting to take his plowing cock as deep as she could. "Ahhhhhhhhh, Christ, so fuckin' good," he groaned. "You like it, Wendy? Am I fucking you too hard?"
"Nooooo," she squealed, "I love the way you're fucking me, Mr. Evans. Don't ever stop."
Her words excited him even more, and he started fucking into her so hard that the car began to rock and creak. Wendy responded with shrieks of pleasure and big floods of cunt juice that splattered all over his belly. She might be only a teenager, but he'd never fucked a lustier woman. She obviously adored to fuck, and she didn't hide her pleasure.
"Unnnhhhhh, you're fucking me so good," she wailed. "I just love it."
His pistoning cock sawed back and forth over her swollen clit, giving her sharp blasts of pleasure that ripped through her whole pussy. The harder and faster he fucked her, the better she liked it.
Now his pile-driving cock was butting her womb and his big hairy ball sac was slapping her juice-soaked pussy. She felt herself hovering on the edge of climax.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled.
Evans felt her tiny cunt getting tight as a vise around his hammering cock. He could hardly keep from shooting his load into her deliciously snug slippery fuck hole. Then, as he hammered his cock into her, he felt her petite body stiffen for a moment, then go into body-rocking spasms.
"Oooooooo, Mr. Evans, I'M COMING," she shrieked, "UNNNNNNHHHHHHHH, YEAH, AAAHHHHHHHHHH."
Evans felt his balls explode with their hot load. "Take my come, baby," he bawled, "TAKE IT, AAAGGGGHHHHHH."
That fiery flood of jizz triggered Wendy right into another delicious come. She howled and kicked and clawed at the seat as the powerful pleasure spasms rocked her body and Evans jetted thick steaming loads of come against her womb. She wished it never had to end, but finally they slumped in each other's arms, gasping and flushed.
"Oh, Christ," Evans sighed, "we really shouldn't have done that, you know."
"Oh, yeah?" Wendy grinned. "Are you sorry we fucked, Mr. Evans?"
"No," he chuckled, "to be perfectly honest, I'm not sorry at all. Are you?"
"Are you kidding?" Wendy said.
CHAPTER THREE
All the next day at school, Wendy thought about her teacher, Mr. Davis, and anticipated getting it on with him again. But when she got to algebra, her last class of the day, she was in for a disappointment. Mr. Davis was out sick, and the substitute teacher was a grouchy old fat lady named Miss Brown.
Wendy slumped in her seat at the back of the room and hoped Miss Brown wouldn't notice her, because no way could she keep her mind on algebra. She daydreamed and re-lived her exciting experiences with Mr. Davis and Mr. Evans. In no time at all she was just about writhing with horniness.
Then it happened, the very thing she'd feared. Miss Brown pointed right at her and barked, "You there, what's your name?"
"Wendy Wright," Wendy squeaked.
"Well, Wendy, I don't think you've been paying attention," Miss Brown said, "so I'm going to ask you to repeat what I just said to the class."
Wendy reddened and replied, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I guess I didn't hear it."
Miss Brown, hands on hips, glared at her. "Just as I suspected," she snapped. "Well, young lady, I won't tolerate that kind of thing in my classroom. You just march yourself to the principal's office."
"Shit," Wendy muttered under her breath.
She gathered up her things and left the room. Now she was really in for it. The school had a new principal this year, Mr. Dolan, and everybody said he was really tough. She was tempted just to sneak out of the building, but she knew Miss Brown would check up on her. Instead she reported to the principal's office.
Mr. Dolan was a powerfully-built man in his late forties, his thick dark hair turning silver at the temples. He happened to be in the outer office when Wendy arrived. Blushing, she explained that Miss Brown had sent her.
"Yes, I know," Mr. Dolan said. "She just called.
You'd better come into my private office, Wendy."
It looked pretty official in there-big desk, two phones, walls lined with books, and a dark leather couch. Wendy sat on the couch, and to her surprise Mr. Dolan sat beside her instead of going behind his desk. "Now, Wendy," he said, "tell me just what the trouble was with Miss Brown."
No point in trying to lie, Wendy decided. "I was daydreaming in class, Mr. Dolan," she sighed. "Miss Brown got mad about that."
"Well, we can't blame her, can we?" Dolan said. "I mean, she's just trying to do her job. I'm afraid you'll have to be punished, Wendy. I've begun a new method of discipline for this school, and it's working pretty well."
He reached over to a shelf and took down an old-fashioned paddle. Wendy could hardly believe her eyes. "You've gotta be kidding, Mr. Dolan," she said.
"No, Wendy, I'm not kidding," he said grimly. "Put down your books and lie over my lap."
This was really medieval! Wendy could hardly believe it was happening. But she was determined to be brave if he. actually went through with the paddling. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making her cry. She set aside her books and lay down over his lap. To her astonishment, Dolan pulled her skirt up over her ass.
"Maybe this will teach you to value your education," he said.
He spanked her ass with the paddle, and although it smarted, it wasn't anything she couldn't handle. Wendy gritted her teeth and lay there in complete silence as he gave her about a dozen whacks. Being so close to this muscular adult male was actually kind of a turn-on. She wondered if she had a chance at seducing him.
That would really be something, fucking the principal himself. Wendy broke into a wicked grin and hardly felt the sharp smacks of the paddle on her thinly clad ass. Finally Dolan stopped spanking her, and there was silence in the room, as if he was waiting for her to react.
"Well," he said finally, "how do you feel now, Wendy?"
"It didn't hurt a bit," she said defiantly.
She was taking a risk, but she was pretty sure what would happen next. Dolan tugged down her panties, leaving her little round ass bare, and growled, "All right, then, let's see how THIS feels."
He started spanking her bare ass, and it stung, but Wendy realized he wasn't hitting her nearly as hard as he could. She could hear him breathing heavily, too. Was it possible that he was getting turned on from looking at her pert little ass and holding her on his lap? She sneaked a glance at his crotch, and sure enough, there was a big hard bulge there.
Wendy was getting so excited, she hardly even felt the blows of the paddle. When he finally stopped spanking her, Dolan laid a hand on her ass and said, "I bet that really smarts now."
His hand was hot and sweaty, his voice strangely hoarse. Now was the time to make her move, Wendy decided. She slipped off his lap and stood before him, her skirt still tucked up, her panties dropped down to her ankles. Dolan gawked at her pretty little blonde bush. She stepped out of her panties and grinned at him.
"Mr. Dolan," she said, "you didn't even try to hurt me. I think you got off on looking at my ass. Otherwise, how come you've got a hard-on?"
Dolan seemed to turn purple right before her eyes. His mouth opened, but no words came out. Wendy dropped to her knees in front of him and quickly opened his fly. She was pleasantly surprised to find that he wasn't wearing shorts. His stiff cock snapped from its confinement, pointing up at the ceiling. Wendy grinned broadly as she studied the thick seven-inch pole of meat.
"Now how do you explain THAT, Mr. Dolan?" she purred.
He finally managed to croak, "Uh, Wendy, let's just forget the whole thing, okay? You run along home now."
Not a chance-not when she had this opportunity to seduce the principal himself. Grinning, Wendy reached out and curled her fingers around his stiff cock. The engorged prick was hot, taut, and heavily throbbing. As she fisted it, Dolan quivered, and a big gleaming blob of cum oozed from his piss hole.
"I'm in no hurry, Mr. Dolan," she cooed. "I wanta play with your cock for a while."
She began to work her hot little fist up and down the thick granite column of his .prick, and Dolan sat there as if hypnotized, watching her jack him off. His. face was red with lust, his eyes hot and glassy. More fat globs of cock juice oozed from his piss hole and dribbled down his cock shaft, moistening Wendy's pumping fingers.
"Mmmmmm, Mr. Dolan, your cock's so big," she sighed.
Dolan was too dazed to reply. He was wondering how in hell he'd gotten into this bizarre situation, sitting there with his pants open and his cock jutting out, while this cute little blonde student pumped his cock. It had all happened so fast. He knew one thing, though-his new ideas about discipline weren't going to work.
Being new at the school, he'd decided to impress the kids with his stern, hard-nosed attitude and to give every offender a good old fashioned paddling. Wendy was the first student he'd tried it out on. All he knew was that the sight of her luscious little ass, first in those tiny bikini panties and then bare, had turned him on like crazy, and before he realized the danger, his cock was stiff as a board.
Now he watched dazedly as the pretty teenager pumped his cock. She seemed to be having the time of her life, grinning and leaning so close that her hot breath tickled his cock. Dolan had to admit that her eager pumping felt damned good and that he'd like a lot more of it. His wife currently weighed about two-hundred pounds and was not too tempting to fuck, so he was unusually horny.
Wendy ran her tight juice-slicked fist from the hairy base of his cock right up to the massive purple cockhead. She fisted the cockhead and squeezed it, giving him a sharp jolt of pleasure, and he helplessly juiced her fingers. Her pumping was getting slicker and faster all the time, arousing him wildly. He had to get back his self-control. He wasn't a horny teenager, after all-he was principal of a high school.
"Uh, W-Wendy," he stammered, "that's enough. I don't want to have to punish you again."
She looked up with an impish grin and said, "Oh, I wouldn't mind, Mr. Dolan. I thought it was really kinky."
She stood, thrust the paddle into his hand, and turned around, practically shoving her adorable little round ass into his face. She bent forward and spread her thighs, and Dolan could see the glistening pink flesh of her pussy and its delicate fringe of blonde curls. At the sight of that luscious-looking teenage pussy, he felt a hot rush of lust and his cock gave a horny lurch.
He gave her one feeble tap with the paddle and then tossed it aside. Hardly knowing what he was doing, he slipped his hand between her spread thighs and touched the slick scalding flesh of her cunt. He began to rub her pussy, and Wendy gave a little squeal and creamed right into the palm of his hand. Her moist pussy throbbed hotly on his fingers.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah, Mr. Dolan," Wendy sighed, "play with my pussy. I just love that."
Dolan licked his lips and breathed heavily as he explored the girl's seething little cunt. No question about it, this kid was very horny. She kept soaking his fingers with hot bursts of pussy syrup. He felt around till he found the tiny mouth of her cunt. Quickly he wriggled his stiff middle finger up the snug slick cunt hole.
"Ooooooooo," Wendy squealed. "Yeah, get your finger into me."
Dolan's cock gave another lusty jump, and more thick juice dribbled from his piss hole. He plowed his stiff finger right to the last knuckle in the girl's wet little fuck hole, and she moaned and drenched the rigid meat with sizzling cunt juice. Her box was astonishingly tight around his finger, yet blazing hot and slippery with her horny juices.
"Finger-fuck me, Mr. Dolan," she panted. "I'm so horny, I just gotta come."
Dolan began to finger-fuck her, plowing his thick rigid finger fast and hard in her gripping little pussy. She squealed and creamed again, and her strong young cunt muscles tugged at his finger as if to draw it even deeper into her hungry little cunt. Dolan thought about how great it would feel to cram his engorged cock into that tiny pussy tunnel.
"Ooooooo, yeah, finger-fuck me," Wendy squealed. "Get that finger into me, Mr. Dolan."
Dolan finger-fucked her briskly, and he began to pant. He hadn't been this turned on in years. The voice of his conscience was telling him that he could blow his whole career on this tight-cunted little chick, yet he couldn't stop. He kept thinking how much he wanted to plow his achingly stiff cock into Wendy's tiny slick fuck hole.
"TJmuihhhhh," she moaned, "UNN-NHHHHHH."
His bit siiff finger felt great in her lust-inflamed box, and the whole kinky scene was turning her on like mad. The other kids would never believe her if she told them that the principal, stern and dignified Mr. Dolan, had pulled down her panties, paddled her bare ass, and then finger-fucked her cunt. She could hardly believe it was happening herself.
Yet that hard pumping finger was real enough. Dolan finger-fucked her faster and faster, his thick finger making a lewd wet sucking noise as it reamed and stuffed her helplessly juicing box. Wendy felt herself spinning towards orgasm. The pleasure built in her swollen pussy till at last it exploded in one big delicious blast.
"Ooooooo, you did it, I'M COMING!" she shrieked.
Dolan watched lustily at the girl climaxed around his pumping finger. He felt her fiery hot cunt squeezing his finger almost flat, then the scorching floods of her cunt juice. As her petite body spasmed, the pearly pussy cream overflowed her cunt and dribbled down her thighs. He'd never seen a woman come so violently.
"Unnnhhhhh, so damned good," Wendy sobbed.
As she came, Dolan watched her tiny asshole. It was opening and closing in perfect time with her pleasure spasms. He felt a wicked curiosity about that little nether hole. He whipped his cunt-juice-soaked finger out of her pussy and popped the tip into her wrinkled little asshole. He wriggled the finger inside maybe an inch.
"OOOOOOOO," Wendy squealed.
Now there was something really kinky. Dolan was actually sticking his finger up her ass. She was amazed at how exciting it felt. She was still coming down from her climax, but already she felt horny again. She stood there gurgling and squealing as Dolan inched his big hard finger deeper and deeper into her tight little asshole.
"Ohhhh, wow, Mr. Dolan," Wendy cried, "that feels really wild.."
Dolan wasn't sure if that was good or bad, but he was too excited to stop. He worked his finger right to the last knuckle in her incredibly tight asshole and felt the steaming walls grip and tug at the stiff cock. Then he saw thick streams of pearly cunt juice running down the girl's thighs, and he knew she was enjoying every second of it. He began to finger-fuck her asshole.
"EEEEEEEE, YESSSS!" Wendy shrieked.
Just then his intercom buzzed, and Dolan almost hit the ceiling. Recovering himself, his finger still busily pumping in Wendy's gripping asshole, he managed to reach over to the desk and press the proper button.
"Yes?" he said in as dignified a voice as he could manage.
"Mr. Dolan," his secretary said, "it's almost four o'clock. Are you going to want me any longer?"
"Uh, no, Madge, you go on home," Dolan replied. "I have a disciplinary matter here, but I can handle it."
Assured that they were alone in the office, Dolan really got down to business, pumping his stiff finger fast and hard in Wendy's juicy little asshole. Knowing she could really let herself go now, Wendy didn't stifle her screams of pleasure. It turned out that her ass was just as sexy as her cunt, and she felt like she was going to come any second now.
"Unnnhhhhh, Mr. Dolan, that feels so damned good," she whined. "Keep doing it to me, make me come."
Dolan watched his big finger sawing in and out of the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole. He could also see the ripe pink flesh of her pussy now dripping with her helplessly gushing cunt juices. He eyed the tiny fur-fringed mouth of her cunt and again thought how much he'd like to stuff his painfully bloated prick Into that little hole.
Her red-hot asshole squeezed his finger like a vise, and her curvy little body writhed and shook. He watched the steaming pussy juice squirting from her cunt and gushing down her inner thighs. He wanted to get his cock in there so bad, he could have screamed. He had no doubt that the girl was willing to fuck him.
"Unnhhhhhh, wow, am I coming," Wendy moaned.
So far they'd just played around-no big deal-but fucking a young student was something else. Dolan knew the idea was insane. But his balls felt ready to explode with their steaming load, and his cock ached with stiffness. He was certain Wendy wouldn't tell on him if he got her out of that trouble with Miss Brown.
She began to come down from her climax, panting and sighing, and Dolan removed his finger from her satisfied shitter.
"Wendy," he said hoarsely, "I'll make a deal with you. If you let me fuck you, I'll forget that incident with Miss Brown."
"It's a deal," Wendy said eagerly.
Silly Mr. Dolan-he didn't nave to bribe her. She was aching to feel his big stiff cock in her greedy little cunt. Although she'd come twice already, she was hungry for more hot pleasure, hungry for a good hard fucking. Just thinking about it made the hot cream gush from her pussy hole and stream down her legs.
Dolan, breathing loudly and harshly, gripped her by the hips and lowered her backwards onto his cock. As the big hard knob of his prickhead forced apart her swollen cunt lips and stuffed the slick hollow of her pussy mouth, Wendy whimpered with excitement and creamed all over the fat, fleshy bulb.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Mr. Dolan," she cried, "get your cock into me."
Dolan gave a sustained hoarse moan as he slowly sheathed his engorged cock in her deliciously tight cunt. The slick flesh was scorching hot all around his cock. Her cunt walls were throbbing and juicing. He eased her down on his stiff cock till he was lodged to the balls in her steaming teenage pussy hole.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, YES," he moaned.
He paused for a moment to savor the delicious snugness of her cunt, and he felt her wriggling impatiently and working her slick little fuck tunnel up and down the hard shaft of his prick. This wasn't the greatest position for fucking, he realized, so he slipped his hands under her ass, lifted her, and carried her to where she could brace her hands on the edge of his desk.
Then he started fucking into her like crazy, too horny to be gentle. Luckily the girl seemed to like his hard fucking. She gasped with the first deep hard lunges of his cock, then drenched his hammering prick with huge floods of sizzling juice.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me!" Wendy howled. "Fuck me with your big oF cock, Mr. Dolan."
The phone rang. "FUCK!" Dolan yelled. Then, still working his rock-hard cock deep and hard in Wendy's cream-slick box, he picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Dolan speaking."
It was his wife. "Frank," she whined, "it's after four and we have a party to go to. When are you going to be home?"
When I fucking well feel like it, Dolan thought. But he answered meekly, "I'll be home by five, dear, don't worry about it."
"Well, you better-" his wife went on.
"Mona, I'm extremely busy," Dolan said, and hung up.
He got a better grip on Wendy's lustily writhing hips and fucked into her as hard as he could, his belly smacking loudly against her luscious little ass. Wendy gripped the edge of the desk and shrieked with ecstasy each time he slammed his rock-hard hard-on deep into her lust-inflamed box. His knobby cockhead butted her womb.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, Mr. Dolan," she whined, "you're really fucking me good. Your big cock feels terrific."
Dolan almost came just from listening to her. He'd never fucked a woman so lusty and uninhibited, and he'd never fucked a female so young. He couldn't get enough of her snug little pussy hole. Snorting with excitement, he plowed his engorged cock again and again into that little juice-slicked hole, while Wendy howled and drenched his cock with hot pussy juice.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to meeeeeee!" she cried.
His thick cock was making an obscene wet sucking noise as it reamed the juice from her narrow little fuck hole. The wicked noise excited her even more. She could feel his coarse-haired ball sac slapping her ass as he fucked her harder and harder. He might be old enough to be her father, but he sure knew how to use that big stiff cock.
"Unnnnnnhhhhh, you're gonna make me come," Wendy moaned. "Give it to me hard, Mr. Dolan-don't stop."
Dolan's face was red and sweaty with effort, yet somehow he managed to fuck the squealing girl even harder. He was grinning insanely and moaning as he plowed his cock again and again into her gripping juicy box. She clutched the edge of the desk so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and then he felt her cunt go tight as a vise around his pounding cock.
Her spasming cunt gripped and released his cock in a hard, hungry rhythm, practically suctioning the cum out of his balls. Dolan fucked into her as hard as he could, making her whole body shake.
"AHHHHHHH, JESUS, I'M COMING," he bellowed.
"Yeah, give it to me, Mr. Dolan," Wendy screeched. "Cream my pussy good."
Dolan blissed out, jetting load after load of sizzling cum into the girl's gripping cunt. Only after he'd finished and staggered away from her did reality hit him. He'd just done a damned fool thing.
"Uh, Wendy," he began.
Wendy grinned broadly and said, "Don't worry about a thing, Mr. Dolan. I won't tell anybody-if you promise to fuck me again sometime."
A man couldn't turn down a deal like that.
CHAPTER FOUR
As Wendy left the principal's office she glanced down the hall and saw one of the teachers, Miss Watts, heading for the basement. Wendy wondered why Miss Watts had stayed so late and what she could possibly want in the basement. Curious, she sneaked after her, down the stairs and into the janitor's room.
The room was big and full of heavy pillars. Wendy ducked behind a pillar back in the shadows, then peeked around it just in time to see Miss Watts approaching Carl, the janitor. Carl looked up from a desk he was repairing and gave Miss Watts a big grin.
"Hi there, baby," he said.
"We'll have to be quick, Carl," Miss Watts said briskly. "I have a meeting to go to."
Wendy's mouth dropped open. She couldn't imagine anybody calling Miss Watts "baby." Watts was in her mid-thirties, a tall, horsy-faced woman with nothing going for her but a huge, thrusting pair of tits. She was a grouch in class and the kids all loathed her. Carl seemed real glad to see her, though. He was grinning like a maniac.
Then Miss Watts started taking off her clothes.
Wendy blinked, then gawked. Sure enough, Watts had kicked off her shoes and was tugging down her pantyhose. Wendy glanced at Carl and saw that the fly of his pants was sharply tented. A rugged, balding man in his forties, Carl was friendly with the kids and well-liked in the school. Wendy felt sorry for him if he was so hard up that he had to make out with Miss Watts.
Carl sure didn't look unhappy about it, though. He watched eagerly as Miss Watts took off her dress and then her bra. Wendy seethed with envy. Watts had fantastic tits, the size of watermelons and capped with big red nipples. Her huge tits wobbled enticingly as she pulled off her panties and revealed her wide, thick black bush.
Now it looked as if Carl's stiff cock was going to blast right out of his pants. He backed up against his carpenter's bench as Miss Watts strolled over to him, stark naked, her big tits weaving heavily back and forth. The weird thing was, she looked just as stern and business-like as she did in class. She dropped to her knees in front of Carl and unzipped his fly.
As Watts drew Carl's rigid cock out into the light, Wendy felt her pussy go all hot with lust. Carl was hung like a horse. His bloated prick looked to be a good eight inches long and as thick as her wrist. Watts fisted the fat slab of cockmeat and brought the huge purple prickhead to her lips. She stuck out her tongue and started licking the gleaming knob of flesh.
"Awwwww, yeah, baby, lick my cock," Carl growled.
Wendy had never heard of anything like this. It was kinky, and it excited her powerfully to watch Miss Watts swirling her tongue all over the big bulbous head of Carl's cock. She wanted a better view of the action, so she took a chance and crept forward to another pillar. Now she could watch from only ten feet away.
"Yeah, baby, that's real nice," Carl was sighing.
Wendy, could imagine how nice it must feel for him to have Miss Watts' hot juicy tongue lashing all over the sensitive head of his cock. He leaned back against the bench with a great big grin on his flushed face, and his eyes were hot and glassy. Each time Watts tongue-lashed his cock, the big man quivered with pleasure.
Soon big fat globs of cum were starting to leak from his piss hole, and Wendy stared wonderingly when Miss Watts lapped them up and ate them. Each time a big glistening bubble of jism oozed from that dark cleft, Watts speared it with the tip of her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the taste before swallowing.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed, "MMMMMM."
"Yeah, you dig the taste of that stuff, don't you?" Carl leered.
It really did look like Miss Watts loved the taste of his cock juice, because she gobbled it up as fast as it appeared. The sight aroused Wendy wildly, and she could hardly wait to try a little cock-licking of her own. Her pussy was swelling and moistening as she watched Miss Watts eagerly lapping up that thick oozing jism.
When Miss Watts had licked up every bit of Carl's juice, she went after more, wriggling her pointed tongue tip into his big cleft and reaming up globs of hot cream. Carl got redder in the face, and Wendy could hear his harsh heavy breathing. Watts reamed his piss hole clean of cum but didn't look like she was finished with him yet.
"More," she said hoarsely. "I want more."
"Well, baby," Carl said, "you know how to get a whole mouthful."
That really interested Wendy, and she watched intently to see what Miss Watts would do next. Fisting the huge hairy base of Carl's cock, the dark-haired teacher suddenly popped his big knobby cockhead into her mouth. Her lips were grotesquely stretched around the fat purple cockhead. She began to suck on it, an obscene slurping noise that echoed through the room.
"Shit, YEAH," Carl yelped, "suck my cock, baby, get my cum."
Wendy listened and watched, pop-eyed with wonder. She'd never heard of cocksucking, and she'd never dreamed of having a guy come in her mouth. But Miss Watts seemed wild about the idea. She was sucking noisily and hungrily on Carl's big bloated prick, while the burly janitor leaned back against the bench with his face twisted in a big grimace of pleasure.
"Awwwww Christ, that's good," he moaned. "Suck my cock good and hard."
.Miss Watts had sucked in her cheeks sharply, and she was going after Carl's cock as if it were candy, slurping and sucking and giving muffled moans of excitement. Wendy could see her throat working as she swallowed dribbling globs of his cock cream. Old Watts really seemed to be having the time of her life.
Wendy tried to imagine sucking on a guy's cock like that, and the idea really turned her on. She could imagine working her lips and tongue around that big juicy cockhead. She watched Watts-sucking faster and faster on Carl's cock. The eager teacher began pumping his prick in her fist, feeding his cockmeat in and out between her hugely stretched lips.
"MMMMMMMMMM," Watts moaned.
As his cock jerked in and out of her mouth, it gleamed with her hot spit. Carl was going crazy with excitement, red-faced, panting, moaning. There was a huge bulge at his crotch, where his swollen ball sac threatened to break right out of his pants. He finally had to drop his pants and shorts, and the big hairy sac popped free.
Eying his gigantic cock and balls, Wendy felt the crotch of her panties getting soaked with her helplessly gushing pussy cream. She sure would like to fool around with a cock that size. Enviously she watched Miss Watts stuffing herself with Carl's huge prick and his dribbling cock cream. She was sucking him faster by the second.
"Awwwww, Jesus, I'm gonna come real soon," Carl groaned.
Wendy waited breathlessly to see how Watts would handle that big blast of cum. The hcrny teacher was making obscene sucking and slurping noises as she gobbled at Carl's massive boner. Her head bobbed up and down, and her huge tits wobbled. Carl gripped the edge of the bench, his eyes rolling crazily, then screwing shut in bliss.
"Here it comes," he gasped, "AWWWWW, FUCK, AAAGGGHHHHH!"
Suddenly Watts' cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk's as she took the first huge blast of Carl's jizz. She let the steaming juice fill her mouth, gurgling and moaning with excitement. Some of the sizzling juice escaped, running from the corners of her lips. At last she had to swallow, and she gulped down the thick load greedily.
"Yeah, take it," Carl groaned, "take my cum. Drink every fuckin' drop."
His ass knotted and jerked as he fucked her mouth, squirting load after load of hot jizz. Watts would let it collect till she was almost drowning, then gulp it down and gurgle for more. At last Carl dribbled the last drops onto her tongue and staggered back, his huge prick splatting wetly against his thigh.
"Holy shit," he panted, "you about sucked me dry, baby."
Miss Watts got to her feet a little dizzily, still licking the last of his cum from her lips. She hiked herself up onto the carpenter's bench and lay back, her ass and heels resting at the edge. Wendy could see her wantonly exposed pussy, wet red flesh fringed with thick glossy black curls. Watts was writhing impatiently.
"Eat me, Carl," she begged, "get me off."
"I thought you had to go to a meeting," he grinned.
"Fuck the meeting," Watts panted.
Wendy stifled a giggle. Naturally she'd never heard Miss Watts talk like that before. In fact the old bitch would send kids to the office for saying "damn". Now here she was with her thighs lolling wide open, pussy obscenely exposed, begging the school janitor to eat her-whatever that meant. Wendy watched gleefully, wishing she could be taking a movie of this.
"Come on, Carl, dammit," Watts was whining, "eat my pussy. I have to have it."
"Okay, baby, I was just catching my breath," Carl chuckled.
He waddled over to her, hampered by the pants and shorts that bagged around his ankles. His enormous semi-hard cock wagged heavily, and Wendy thought how much she'd like to play with that huge dangling slab of cockmeat. But right now what she wanted most was to find out about this pussy eating thing. That sounded really kinky.
Carl stood between Miss Watts' eagerly spread thighs and dipped his head down till his face was practically in her cunt. When she felt his hot breath fanning her pussy, Watts shivered with excitement. Wendy saw Carl's tongue flash out, long and thick and gleaming, and he stabbed it against Watts' pussy. Watts lurched violently, then gave a piercing shriek that filled the room.
"EEEEEEEEEE!" she wailed. "YESSSSS!"
Whatever Carl was doing to her, it had to be pretty good. Wendy couldn't quite see what he was doing, being too short, but by standing on tiptoe she saw that he was lashing his big wet tongue all over Watts' pussy, licking her roughly from her clit right down to her shitter.
"Unnnhhhhh," Watts gurgled, "that's it, Carl, lick me all over."
Carl tongue-lashed her exposed red pussy, and for once in her life Watts started to look human.
Her face flushed and softened, melting into a grimace of pleasure, and her eyes fluttered shut in ecstasy. As she grew more aroused, her big tits swelled up taut and her large red nipples grew into long rigid buds. "Unnnhhhhhh," she moaned, "so damned good."
Wendy saw a wooden box lying nearby, and she quickly got it to stand on. Now she had a really good view of the action. She saw Carl parting the thickly furred lips of Watts' pussy bush and isolating the fat red lump of her clit. He stabbed at the throbbing bud with the stiffened tip of his tongue, and Watts almost flew right off the table.
"EEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed.
Carl began to lash his big wet tongue roughly back and forth over her sensitive clit, and Watts moaned and gurgled with pleasure. Wendy could see glistening pussy juice oozing from her cunt mouth and running down the crack of her ass. The woman was obviously in ecstasy, and Wendy could sure understand why.
It wasn't hard to imagine how great it would feel to have a man's hot slick tongue lashing back and forth over her own horny little clit. She really envied Watts now. The tall teacher clawed at the bench and whimpered blissfully as Carl tongue-whipped her clit into its own little hard-on. Wendy watched and squirmed with lust.
"Ahhhhhhh, God, that's so good," Watts moaned. "Get me off, Carl, before I go crazy."
Wendy saw Carl suddenly jam his lips onto Watt's erect red clit and start sucking on it. "AHHHHHHH!" Watts yelled. "YESSSSS!"
Wendy shivered lustily and creamed right through the crotch of her panties. This pussy eating was definitely something she had to try out. She could imagine how great it would feel to have a guy sucking on her clit. Watts was going out of her mind with pleasure, clawing at the bench and puddling it with her uncontrollably gushing cunt juice.
"Ooooooo, yesss, suck meeeee," she whined.
She arched her big-titted body upward, forcing her swollen clit between Carl's loudly sucking lips. Wendy could easily hear the lewd slurping and snorting sounds he was making as he gobbled her clit. Watts was whining steadily now, her eyes screwed tightly shut, her tongue lolling out. Suddenly she gave a violent shudder.
"UNNNHHHHHHH, GOD, I'M COMING!" she wailed. Carl's chin and cheeks were suddenly drenched with the big blast of her cum but he went right on noisily sucking her clit as she bucked, howled and came. Wendy seethed with envy. Her own pussy was achingly swollen and fiery hot with need, and she urgently needed to come.
Of course she could beat off, but she didn't want to miss a second of this exciting show. She was" learning so many new things, like cocksucking and pussy eating. She tried to ignore the burning lust in her slit as she watched Miss Watts wailing and writhing in climax. At last the woman went still, and Carl came up for air.
"Do I get an "A" for that, teacher?" he grinned.
Watts suddenly looked like her old self again, grim and stern-faced. "We don't have time for jokes, Carl," she said primly. "You know what I want."
"Yes, ma'am," he chuckled.
Again Wendy felt sorry for him. All that talent, not to mention that gorgeous big cock, and he had to settle for Miss Watts-it really didn't seem fair. But apparently Carl was content with the situation. He nosed into Watt's dark-fringed pussy again, and this time he plunged his big stiff tongue hard into her cunt.
"UHHHHHHH!" she wailed. "YESSSSS!"
Wendy practically came just from watching what Carl was doing. Now there was something she just had to try! He was fucking Watts with his tongue, jabbing the slippery thick meat up and down in her cunt in rough cock-like motions. Wendy knew it had to feel delicious. Watts was going ape, squealing and moaning and creaming like crazy. "Unnnggghhhhh," she gurgled, "do it to me, give it to me hard."
Carl's big tongue made a wicked slurping and sucking sound that echoed through the basement. That noise was punctuated by all the shrill sounds Miss Watts was making as he reamed and stuffed her lusty cunt with the thick wet meat. Wendy seethed with envy, and hot sticky pussy juice soaked right through her panties and trickled down her thighs.
"Ahhhhhhh, Carl, I LOVE IT!" Watts wailed. "Give it to me as hard as you can-make me come."
The more excited she got, the less inhibited her language, and that seemed to be arousing Carl. His long thick cock gave a horny lurch and mushroomed into its full eight-inch length. It wagged stiffly before him as he tongue-fucked the howling teacher, his head bobbing furiously. Watts arched her body up to take his plowing tongue as deep as she could.
"UNNNHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSS, I'M COMING," she moaned.
Her body was bucking so violently that Carl couldn't keep his tongue inside her, so he backed off and watched her come. His eyes were focused on her enormous wobbling tits, and he was grinning like a maniac. His cock gave a lusty jump and started to dribble big globs of cum. Wendy stared hungrily at that gigantic hard-on and wished she could be right there playing with it.
At last Miss Watts' pleasure spasms died away, and she lay there flushed and panting. Her thighs lolled wide open, and Wendy could see the thick pearly cum flooding down her ass crack. Carl was ogling her pussy and licking his lips. He fisted his huge stiff cock and gave it a couple of pumps, then wagged it lewdly in front of Watts.
"You want some of this, baby?" he leered.
Watts was obviously going to be late for her meeting. She stared hungrily at Carl's huge cock and said huskily, "Yes, Carl, shove it in me. My God, I'm so horny today."
"Baby, you're always horny," Carl laughed, "but I sure as hell don't mind."
He touched the enormous knob of his cockhead to her heavily creaming cunt mouth, and she shivered and moaned. "My God, yes," she cried, "fuck me, Carl, HURRY."
Leering down at her, Carl suddenly socked his steel-hard prick deep into her juicing cunt. She screamed with excitement and jerked her hips forward to take his granite column of cockmeat as deep as she could. Wendy shivered with jealousy as she watched Carl sink right to his big hairy balls in Watts' eager cunt.
"UHHHHHHHHH," Watts moaned, "YESSSSSSS."
Carl groaned blissfully as he sank his hugely engorged cock into that boiling pussy. He stirred his cock around slowly in Watts' cream-filled cunt, savoring the sensation, but she wriggled impatiently and jerked her horny pussy up and down the thick shaft of his prick, signaling that she wanted more action.
"Don't play around, Carl," she snapped. "Really fuck me. I need it hard."
Carl sighed and shoved his hands under her lustily squirming ass. "Okay, baby," he said. "You want it hard, I'll give it to you hard."
Again Wendy pitied Carl. He was a fun-loving guy, and he obviously wanted to take his time and play around a little, but Watts was treating him like some kind of fucking machine. She gave the orders, he did the work. But as usual Carl didn't seem to mind a whole lot. Gripping her ass, he started fucking into her like a pile driver, slamming his huge cock hard and deep in her slick hot cunt.
"Unnnhhhhh, that's it, you big bastard," Watts wailed. "Really fuck it to me."
"I'll fuck the living shit out of you, bitch," Carl hissed.
He wasn't kidding. He fucked into her so hard that her whole body shook, and her big swollen tits flopped and jiggled. Wendy could even hear his big bloated balls slapping her pussy, a wet smacking sound that echoed through the room. Watts gasped, gritted her teeth, and clutched at the bench to keep from being fucked right off the other side.
"UHHHHHHHHH," she gasped.
"Hard enough for you?" Carl growled.
Wendy thought the big-titted teacher might beg for mercy, but instead she met Carl's gaze with lust-hot eyes. "That's how I want it," she panted. "As hard as you can give it. Fuck me crazy, Carl."
Carl snarled with lust and kept hammering his huge hard prick into her. Watts threw her head back in ecstasy, her face contorted in a big grimace of pleasure. She howled and squealed as Carl pounded his massive hard-on again and again into her hungry cunt. Wendy was going crazy with envy and lust. She wanted to take that big cock so badly.
"Fuck it to me. Fuck it to meeee," Watts babbled.
Carl's wrist-thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the gushing pussy juice from her gripping cunt. Watts' eyes rolled crazily, then screwed shut, and her teeth flashed in a snarl of lust. She arched her hips upward, rubbing her i swollen clit against the sawing shaft of his cock.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, you big bastard, I'M COMING!" she howled, "AHHHHHHHHH, AAAGGGHHHHH!"
Still hammering his huge cock in her convulsing cunt, Carl leered down at her and watched her come. He seemed fascinated with her big flopping tits. Wendy sighed with envy, hoping her own apple-size tits still had some growing to do. Suddenly Carl's face reddened, his eyes rolled, and he bellowed loudly enough to shake the walls.
"AWWWWWWW, TAKE MY LOAD!" he I roared, "AAAGGGHHHHHHH!"
Watts gurgled with pleasure as she took the sizzling flood of his jizz, but as soon as her climax was over, it was business as usual. She wriggled off Carl's dripping cock, jumped off the bench, and quickly got dressed. There was a smug satisfied look on her face, but not even a smile for Carl.
The show was over, and Wendy was left seething with horniness. She just had to do something about that burning need in her hot swollen pussy. Well, Carl was right there, and he had the biggest, most exciting cock she'd ever seen. Why not get some for herself?
CHAPTER FIVE
Miss Watts looked at her wristwatch and said, "Why, I still have time to make that meeting."
Without a backward glance at Carl, she trotted up the stairs. Carl sighed and pulled up his shorts and pants. Wendy decided she'd better let him zip up before she made her move.
Carl was just starting back to the carpenter's bench to continue his work, when Wendy cleared her throat and popped out of her hiding place. "Hi, Carl," she chirped.
Carl whirled and stared at her, then broke into a big friendly grin. "Oh, hi, Wendy," he said. "I didn't even hear you come down the stairs."
"That's 'cause I was already here, Carl," Wendy grinned. "I saw everything you and Miss Watts did."
Carl paled and said quickly, "Oh, Jesus, Wendy, please don't tell on us. I don't wanta lose my job, and it could wreck Miss Watts' career."
"Oh, I wasn't gonna tell on you," Wendy said. "I just want you to give me everything you gave Miss Watts."
Carl's mouth dropped open, and he gawked at her, unable to believe what he'd just heard. Fucking Miss Watts was fun, but secretly he'd always had a thing for young girls. And in his opinion Wendy was the most luscious piece of ass in the school. Often he'd fantasized about fucking her, but he'd never believed it could actually happen. Finally he found his voice again.
"Honey, what did you just say?" he asked.
"I want to get it on with you, Carl," she said with a big grin. "All that stuff you and Miss Watts were doing looked so exciting."
"You mean right here and now?" Carl croaked.
"Yep," Wendy said, kicking off her shoes.
While Carl stood there gawking at her in disbelief, she undressed without a trace of shyness. Half an hour ago she'd had that terrific fuck with the principal, but now she was ragingly horny again, and she could hardly wait to get acquainted with the janitor's enormous rock-hard cock. Naked, she stood there grinning at him.
"Well, Carl, how about it?" she said.
Carl looked like a starving man at a banquet, his eyes running hungrily over her high-riding teenage tits and her dainty little triangle of golden pussy fur. He had to clear his throat a couple of times before he could talk.
"Well, I guess you really mean it," he said hoarsely.
"Of course I do," Wendy cooed. "Help me up on that bench, Carl. I'm dying to try out that pussy eating stuff."
Carl's big calloused hands were hot and sweaty as he lifted her onto the bench. Wendy stretched out on her back and rested her ass and heels against the edge of the bench, just as she'd seen Miss Watts do. Carl stared at her luscious pink pussy and licked his lips, while Wendy gave him an enticing smile.
Carl was telling himself that the kid was jail bait. He could get into a world of trouble if he was caught fooling around with her. He was also telling himself that he'd worked hard all his life and was entitled to live out at least a few of his fantasies, and that included fucking a beautiful teenage girl.
He felt torn, but not for long-his stiffening cock decided the matter for him. He moved to stand between Wendy's wantonly splayed thighs and dipped his face down into her glistening golden-fringed pussy. He stuck out his big red tongue and hungrily started lashing her cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOO," Wendy squealed.
Right away his expert pussy eating felt fantastic. She'd never experienced anything so delicious in her young life. His hot wet tongue lashed all over her horny cunt, from her swelling clit to her little puckered shitter and back again. Wendy gurgled with pleasure and began to cream helplessly into the man's face.
"Ahhhhhhh, Carl, I just love it," she cried. "Eat my pussy, don't stop, PLEASE."
Carl knew the girl wasn't faking it, because his tongue met a thick hot flood of tangy cunt cream. More of the pearly juice gushed from her tiny cunt mouth, and he lapped it up and swallowed it with a growl of lust. She fed him all the molten cunt cream he could handle, and her little curvy body was quivering uncontrollably.
He folded back the golden-furred lips of her bush and eyed the pink pea-size lump of her clit. He knew it was the most sensitive organ of a woman's body. He stiffened his big tongue and stabbed at the little bud, and Wendy gave shrill squeals of excitement. He began lashing his juicy tongue roughly back and forth over her wet clit.
Her thighs lolled wide open, and she arched her hips upward to feed him her eager young clit. Carl could feel the little nub throbbing violently under his lashing tongue, and as he went on stabbing it with his slick tongue, her clit swelled into stiffness. Fierce heat radiated from her aroused pussy, and thick juice gushed from her cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh," Wendy moaned, "AHHHHHHHHH."
She was out of her mind with pleasure as Carl whipped his slippery hot tongue back and forth over her engorged clit. She wished the wonderful sensations would never end. It was a thousand times better than playing with herself. She knew Carl was getting off on it, too, because he was gobbling up her tangy pussy cream as fast as it flooded from the mouth of her cunt.
He tongued her faster and faster, making an obscene slurping and snorting noise that echoed through the basement. That wicked noise just added to her excitement. She could feel her molten juices flooding down the crack of her ass to puddle on the bench beneath her. Wendy knew she'd never been more wildly aroused in her life.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, Carl, make me come," she whined. "I'll go crazy if I don't come."
Carl, an experienced pussy eater, knew just how to get her off. He caught her erect clit between his lips and began to suck on it, and the squealing girl almost flew right off the bench. He sucked hard and fast on her hotly pulsating clit, and she arched her body sharply, trying to shove her horny clit even farther between his lips.
"Eeeeeee, yessss, suck meeeee!" she shrieked.
Violent blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy as Carl sucked noisily on her clit. The pleasure built till she was screaming with it. Dizzily she glanced down and watched the big balding janitor gobbling her stiff pink clitoris. His chin and cheeks dripped with her uncontrollably gushing pussy cream. A few more hot sucks from his greedy lips and she exploded with pleasure.
Carl was astonished at how violently she came, her whole body rocking and writhing, thick floods of juice boiling from her spasming cunt. She was bucking her hips so hard that he couldn't keep her slippery little clit in his mouth, so he stood back and watched her coming. Her face was contorted in ecstasy, her pert little tits wobbling like jello.
"Ooooooo, it's so good," she squealed.
Carl studied her whole wriggling curvy body, but his eyes kept coming back to the furiously creaming mouth of her cunt. The tiny pink hollow was fringed with delicate blonde curls. He imagined how incredibly tight her box had to be, and his stiffening prick gave a massive horny lurch and mushroomed into full size, straining against the confinement of his pants.
"Ohhhhhhh, wow, Carl," Wendy sighed, "that was just fantastic. Could you please eat my pussy some more?"
"Sure, honey," Carl said hoarsely.
What he really wanted to do was unleash his big throbbing hard-on and cram it into her tiny teenage cunt, but he hadn't convinced himself that it was worth the risk. It would really be a bummer to end up in jail for one fuck. Eating her pussy again would give him time to think-if he could think. This naked little girl was turning him on like crazy.
He nosed into her creaming pussy again, and this time he swirled the stiff tip Of his tongue around in the juicy little hollow of her cunt mouth. Wendy squealed with excitement and started feeding him hot, musky cunt juice. He scooped it up with the tip of his tongue and gobbled it hungrily. He used his swirling thick tongue to clean out the molten pit of her cunt mouth.
As Carl snorted around in her pussy and tongued up her hot pussy juice, Wendy was clawing at the bench and writhing with lust. What he was doing felt exciting, but she wanted his big thick tongue deeper in her seething little cunt. She felt like he was just teasing her with it as he twirled the stiff tip around and around in the tight ring of her cunt mouth.
"Unnnhhhhh, Carl, stick your tongue in me," she whined. "Give me the whole thing."
Carl chuckled, because he'd been anticipating that request. He shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and got a good grip so he could hold the writhing girl in place. Then he wriggled his tongue about an inch into her seething pussy, stiffened it, and crammed it into her as hard and deep as he could.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Wendy wailed. "Shit, YES! Get that big tongue into me, Carl!"
Carl's engorged prick strained hard against his fly as he tongued into her and felt the inside of her cunt for the first time. That little pussy hole was just as deliciously tight as he'd imagined, and it was molten hot and slick with cunt juice. He just about came as he imagined having his bloated cock sheathed in those tight, satiny walls of flesh.
He began to tongue fuck her fast and hard, and Wendy responded with shrieks and squeals of pleasure. Her strong young cunt muscles tugged and squeezed at his tongue as if to pull it even deeper into her boiling pussy. Carl took her legs and draped them over his broad shoulders, opening her pussy completely to his jerking tongue.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, shit, AHHHHHHHHH," Wendy moaned.
It had to be the most exciting thing she'd ever felt-Carl's thick throbbing tongue stuffing every inch of her frantically horny pussy hole. She creamed explosively, the hot cunt juice drenching his tongue, overflowing her pussy and flooding down her ass crack. He began to tongue fuck her roughly, and it felt like a long slippery cock.
"Ooooooo, Carl, I love that," she moaned. "Don't ever stop."
Carl snorted lustily as he reamed her tight fuck hole with his long thick tongue. More and more he was tempted to throw caution to the winds and ram his painfully engorged cock into her wonderfully snug, juicy cunt. As he thought about it, he tongue fucked her faster and faster, and she responded with shrieks of ecstasy.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, Carl, it's so damned good," Wendy howled. "I'm gonna come real quick."
She looked down and watched his thick red tongue spearing in and out between the swollen fur-fringed lips of her cunt. The sight was wickedly arousing, but she didn't watch for long. Soon she was too dizzy with pleasure to see anything, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy. She hovered on the very edge of climax. A few more rough deep thrusts of his tongue and she was coming.
"WHHAAAHHHHHHH," Wendy howled. "AAAHHHHHHHHH."
Her convulsing cunt squeezed his tongue almost flat, and he felt his face splashed and soaked with her helplessly gushing cunt juice. He imagined feeling that molten liquid flooding around his stiff cock. It was tempting, damned tempting. Eagerly he reamed and stuffed her spasming fuck tunnel till she finally went limp and panting.
Wendy looked up at him with unashamed lust. "Wow, Carl, you sure know how to eat pussy," she sighed. "I never felt anything so great. But I wanta do some of the other stuff you were doing with Miss Watts. How about if I suck your cock?"
Carl's mind reeled. He could hardly believe that this gorgeous teenager was actually begging to give him a blow job. But it would solve a few problems -he'd get his rocks off, and technically he wouldn't be guilty of fucking her. He quickly dropped his pants and shorts, and his massive stiff hard-on snapped free of its confinement.
"Sure, honey," he said hoarsely, "suck my cock all you want."
He leaned over her and wagged the bloated eight-inch cock just a few inches from her face. Wendy's eyes widened as she studied his prick close-up for the first time. It looked even bigger and more menacing than when she'd spied on him. She wondered how she could possibly get that enormous cock into her mouth.
Well, she'd just copy what she'd seen Miss Watts do and hope it worked out. First she fisted the massive hairy base of his cock. It was so thick she could hardly get her fingers around it. Holding the big throbbing cockshaft, she directed the enormous purple head of his cock to her lips. She stuck out her tongue and started licking, and Carl gave a convulsive shudder.
"Awwwww, yeah, baby, lick my cock," he groaned.
That purple knob of cockflesh looked as big as her fist. It took her awhile to lick every inch of it and leave it gleaming with her hot spit. She loved the sensation of running her greedy little tongue all over that hard hot cock. It wasn't long before big thick bubbles of cum began to ooze from his big slit of a piss hole.
Wendy speared up one big glob of cum on the tip of her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth, testing the taste. She found she really liked that salty flavor, and she tongued up more of the oozing jism, savoring it on her tongue before swallowing it. All the while Carl was breathing harshly and getting more and more flushed.
It was a powerfully arousing thing for him to watch that pretty little teenager eagerly lapping up his cock juice and eating it. He'd always had a thing about young girls, but this was like one of his horny fantasies come true. Her hot, juicy tongue tickled right into his piss hole and reamed out more thick loads of jism, and he shuddered lustily.
"Mmmmm," Wendy sighed. "MMMMMM."
She'd cleaned his cockhead and piss hole of all the tasty juice she could get, but she still wanted more. Miss Watts had wanted more, too, and Carl had reminded her how she could get a whole mouthful. Wendy decided it was time to try the same thing. She popped the massive head of his cock into her mouth.
"Awwwww, Christ, YES," Carl gasped. "Take my cock in your mouth, honey-suck on it."
That was just what Wendy was trying to do, but it wasn't easy. Her mouth wasn't as big as Miss Watts' mouth, and her lips were enormously stretched by the huge knob of his cockhead. But she was dying for more of his delicious cum, so she gamely started sucking on the huge fleshy cockhead. Carl moaned, shivered, and fed her more thick, salty jism.
"MMMMMMM," Wendy moaned.
"Yeah, baby, drink that cum," Carl panted, "drink all you want."
The poor kid was having a helluva time getting her small pink-glossed lips around his huge swollen cockhead, but he had to give her credit for trying. Her sucking was clumsy and amateurish at first, but she soon had a hard, hungry rhythm going, caving in her cheeks and sucking the hot cum right out of his prick. Carl began to wonder if he could hold out much longer.
"Awwwww, Christ, that's good," he groaned.
Wendy got off on driving this big-muscled older man wild with her sucking. She squeezed his creaming cockhead between her tongue and in-drawn cheeks, and she sucked as fast and hard as she could on his violently throbbing prick. Carl got red with lust, and his eyes rolled crazily. Wendy drooled all over his cock as she thought of getting a mouthful of his salty cum.
"Ahhhhhhh, Jesus, AHHHHHHHHH," Carl howled.
Aroused out of his mind, he lost all self-control and started fucking her mouth. Wendy gasped and almost choked as he began jerking his rock-hard prick back and forth over her tongue and right into the back of her throat. Luckily her lips could stretch enough to take his engorged cockshaft. She sucked ravenously at his pumping prick.
"Awwwwwww, shit, get ready to eat my load," Carl groaned. "AWWWWW, YEAH, AAAGGG-HHHHHHH!"
Suddenly Wendy's throat and mouth were flooded with molten jizz. She drooled again as she savored the delicious cum, and she let it collect till it was dribbling from the corners of her mouth. Then she had to gulp it down or drown. She'd hardly swallowed the first load before the howling janitor fed her another steaming mouthful.
"Eat it, baby," he whined, "AHHHHHHH, YEAH."
Carl felt as though he'd never stop coming. He must have filled the kid's mouth half a dozen times. But Wendy was up for it, he had to admit. She just kept sucking and gobbling away, trying to get every last drop of his steaming jizz. At last he went still, gasping for breath, but she still wouldn't stop sucking at his cum-oozing cock.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned, "UUUMMMMMMM."
She just wasn't ready to quit. She kept her fist tight around the thick hairy base of his cock and went right on sucking. Carl felt like his balls were drained for the next two weeks at least, but if it amused her to go on sucking him, what the hell? He stood there catching his breath, and to his amazement his cock responded to her greedy sucking, quickly ballooning back to stiffness.
"Son of a bitch," he exclaimed.
Wendy gurgled excitedly as she felt his cock growing and swelling in her mouth. She didn't think the day would be complete till she took that massive eight-incher in her greedy little cunt. It would be the biggest cock she'd ever fucked. She sucked faster, harder, on the violently throbbing prick, and soon Carl was red-faced and groaning with lust.
She popped his steel-hard cock from her mouth and said eagerly, "Fuck me, Carl, I just have to have it."
She grabbed his rigid cock and popped the big purple cockhead into the juicy little hollow of her cunt mouth. She tightened the muscular ring around his sensitive cockhead, giving him a couple of hard squeezes, and that did it for Carl. No way could he pass up a chance to fuck that tiny teenage box.
"Okay, baby, here goes," he growled.
He crammed his wrist-thick hard-on all the way into her. Wendy's eyes got huge, and she gasped for breath. Too achingly horny to be gentle, Carl snorted and began to fuck her hard and fast, his massive cock stuffing every inch of her little pussy hole. Somehow her rarely used cunt expanded enough to take the slamming eight-incher.
"Awwwww, Christ, so fuckin' tight," Carl groaned.
His rugged face was contorted in a big grimace of pleasure as he fucked into the tightest, juiciest cunt of his life. After she got over her fright about the size of his prick, Wendy really started to get off on his stallion-like fucking. Each deep thrust of his steely hard-on gave her a blast of pleasure.
"Oooooooooo, yeah, fuck it to me, Carl!" she howled. "Fuck my pussy good."
She arched her body up so that his stiff cockshaft sawed back and forth over her swollen clit, and she gurgled in ecstasy. With all that red-hot friction between his giant cock and her tiny clinging cunt, she soared to the brink of orgasm in less than a minute. Then she started coming, a whole string of climaxes that seemed endless.
Carl felt her violent cunt spasms all around his deeply lodged prick. That hungry sucking action triggered him into a thunderous come. He bellowed hoarsely and flooded her with load after load of sizzling jism.
"AWWWWWW, SHIT, AWWWWWW!" he bawled.
"Cream me, Carl," Wendy sobbed. "Cream me full, honey."
When they finished, the red-faced janitor had to sit down and rest, but Wendy was full of energy, and she just hopped into her clothes and gathered up her books. "Hey, Carl, that was a terrific fuck," she grinned. "I sure hope we can do it again sometime."
"Sure, honey," Carl said dazedly.
He watched her leave, and he could still hardly believe he'd been lucky enough to fuck her tiny teenage cunt. But his cum-soaked cock told him it had happened, all right. He grinned as he realized it could happen again.
CHAPTER SIX
Wendy's parents didn't allow her to date on weeknights, so she was really glad when Friday came. No silly classes to worry about the next day, and she had a date with one of the guys on the football team. She could hardly wait to get it on with a guy her own age. So far she'd only made it with grown-ups. Her date, Mike, was a big blond hunk, about six-feet-two and with a gorgeous build. Unfortunately, he had manners. He stopped to pick her up for the movies and spent half an hour talking with her parents. Wendy was so impatient to leave that she could hardly sit still, but Mike seemed content to jabber with her folks.
Finally Wendy had to say, "Mike, if we don't get going we'll miss the start of the picture."
"Oh, wow, that's right," Mike said, leaping to his feet. "Nice talking to you, Mr. and Mrs. Wright."
Wendy's parents beamed at the young man, obviously approving of him. That was great with Wendy. She didn't want her folks to suspect what she had in mind for this guy. Her pussy got all steamy and swollen just thinking about it. Mike helped her into his car and pulled out of the driveway.
"Which movie did you wanta see, Wendy?" he asked.
"Actually, Mike, I'd just as soon skip the movie and go park somewhere," Wendy said with a smile.
Mike gawked at her and nearly drove off the road. "Go park?" he said. "Just what do you mean, Wendy?"
Wendy sighed loudly. She'd heard that jocks were really animals who thought of nothing but sex, but she must have managed to date the only gentleman on the high school football team. Well, it was clear that she'd have to make all the moves tonight.
"I mean I'd like to get better acquainted, Mike," she said.
"Oh, yeah, good idea," he said, brightening. "We can talk awhile, then go to that party I was telling you about."
Talk? Oh, well, she'd take care of things when the time came. Mike drove out to the edge of a small lake and parked beneath the trees. It was just starting to get dark, but they could see each other well enough. Wendy scooted right up next to Mike and leaned against him. He gave her a polite smile.
"Don't you wanta kiss me, Mike?" she asked.
"Huh? Oh, sure," he said.
He gave her a little peck on the lips. As he was drawing back, Wendy laced her fingers through his hair and pulled him forward again, kissing him hard and lingeringly on the mouth. She wriggled her juicy little tongue between his lips and probed around in his mouth, while Mike sat stark still, probably too surprised to move.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," Wendy sighed.
She tongued all around in his mouth and rubbed her curvy little body against him, her tits grazing his chest. She just had to get some kind of response out of him, because if they didn't fuck tonight, she'd go crazy with horniness. But Mike just sat there without a sound or a movement while she hungrily kissed him.
At last she drew back and said angrily, "What's the matter, Mike, don't you like girls?"
To her astonishment, Mike burst into laughter- almost fell off the seat, in fact. Finally he said, "Okay, Wendy, now you get the real me. I've been playing a game all evening. Everybody told me I'd get further with you if I pretended to be a gentleman. I guess I don't have to go on pretending, right?"
"Right," Wendy said eagerly. "That gentleman act was driving me crazy."
Mike kissed her again, and this time it was his tongue that did the probing and exploring. His hands were busy, too, running lightly over her body and tracing her curves. Wendy bubbled with lusty excitement and felt molten pussy cream oozing from her aroused cunt mouth and wetting her panty crotch. Now THIS was more like it!
As Mike kissed her, he slipped his hands under her shirt and started squeezing her tits through her bra. Wendy had to smile. Some of the older girls had been telling her all the things a guy would do to get you to fuck, and this was usually the second step. First the kissing, then the grab for the tits. Naturally Wendy didn't try to stop him.
Mike broke the kiss and said a little hoarsely, "Hey, let's REALLY get acquainted, okay?"
As he said it, he was fumbling with the catch of her bra. Wendy just sat there grinning, too horny to put on any kind of shy act. As Mike unhooked her bra, she was seething with impatience and resisting the urge to help him. Finally he got the damned thing unhooked, and he pushed up her shirt and bra and gawked at her naked tits.
"You just going to look?" Wendy purred.
"Aren't you going to touch, too?"
"Jesus, you better .believe it," he growled.
His big hot hands closed over her small pointed tits, and he squeezed fistfuls of the hot silky flesh. Wendy leaned back against the seat and gurgled with excitement while he played with her tits. Her little red nipples quickly stiffened with arousal and poked into his palms. By now her panty crotch was soaked with molten cunt cream.
Having her tits played with was fun, but Wendy was aching to get on to the main event. She glanced at Mike's crotch and thought she detected a slight bulge. That bulge needed some encouragement. She slipped her hand onto his crotch and began a gentle but persistent massage of his semi-hard cock. Mike gave her a surprised look, then broke into a grin.
"Hey, don't be bashful," he said. "Take it out and play with it."
Wendy quickly accepted his invitation, unzipping his fly and wriggling her hot little hand inside. She touched the boy's thick throbbing cock and quickly drew it out into the mellow light of sunset. Mike looked down and licked his lips as she eagerly fisted and pumped his thick six-incher.
"I don't get it," he said. "Everybody told me you were a goody-goody."
"I was," Wendy grinned, "but I changed my mind."
What had really changed her mind was fucking Mr. Davis. After that, she didn't care about being a "nice" girl, she just cared about more fucking. Now she wasted no time pumping Mike's cock into full rigidity. The swelling cock forced her fingers apart and drooled into her jerking fist. Mike was soon flushed and breathing harshly.
"Hey, Wendy," he panted, "I wouldn't do that if I were you, not unless you intend to go all the way."
"Oh?" Wendy cooed. "Why, Mike?"
" 'Cause I might lose control of myself," he groaned.
"Mmmmm, and then what would you do?" Wendy said as she pumped his cock in her hot squeezing fist.' "I'd try to fuck you," he croaked.
"Terrific," Wendy chuckled. "I'm sure glad we got that settled, Mike. Now do you mind if I go on playing with your cock?"
Mike's mind was a little befuddled with horniness. "You mean you'd go all the way with me?" he said.
"You got it," Wendy grinned, "A-plus."
Mike just sat there gawking at her as if he didn't believe his luck. What more did she have to do? She'd shown him her naked tits and let him play with them, and now she was pumping his cock and saying she'd go all the way. Mike was definitely not the swiftest person she'd ever met. Very well, she'd have to take charge again.
"Watch very carefully, Mike," she cooed. "I wanta show you something."
"Okay, Wendy," he said hoarsely.
First she drew off her rumpled shirt and bra and tossed them into the back seat. Then she unzipped her jeans and tugged down both jeans and panties. She got rid of them, too, then sank down on her back and opened her legs wide, bending her knees. Mike had a perfect view of her naked pink pussy and its pretty fringe of golden curls.
"What does that make you think of, Mike?" she purred.
Mike's mouth was hanging open, his eyes nearly popping. He swallowed hard and said, "It makes me think about fucking you."
"Great," Wendy answered, "why don't you do that?" It finally got through his head that she wasn't kidding. He went ape, trying to tear off all his clothes as fast as he could. Wendy kept her eye on his stiff-standing cock, a thick blue-veined column of flesh that pointed at the ceiling of the car. Her horny little cunt ached to be stuffed and reamed with that hard slab of cockmeat.
As he frantically pulled off his clothes, Mike kept gawking at Wendy's luscious pink pussy. He'd fucked a few girls before, but always quickly and in the dark. He'd never had a good look at a pussy before, and he couldn't help staring. Wendy grinned and parted her legs even wider.
This little chick was so lusty and uninhibited, he was practically coming just from looking at her. She flung one leg up over the back of the seat and let the other one dangle off the edge. The rising moon cast silvery light all over the glistening wet flesh of her pussy. Mike saw the cream-oozing mouth of her cunt, and his cock gave a horny lurch.
Off went the last of his clothes, and he scrambled between Wendy's legs, sank down on her, and started jabbing frantically around with his painfully swollen cock. He kept missing the target, his bloated juice-slickened cockhead skidding all over her slippery pussy. It was maddening.
"Dammit it all to hell," he groaned.
Wendy decided she'd better come to the rescue. Mike's faulty aim was driving both of them crazy with lust. She reached down and fisted the violently throbbing shaft of his cock. She wedged the hard purple head of his prick into the juicy hollow of her cunt mouth.
"Do it to me, Mike," she panted. "PUSH!"
Mike shoved hard with his lust-engorged cock and was rewarded with the delicious sensation of sheathing his prick in tight pussy flesh. Wendy's little pussy hole was steaming hot around his deeply lodged cock, and he could feel her muscular cunt walls gripping and tugging at him as if to draw his cock even farther into her horny little pussy.
"Move, Mike, fuck me," Wendy hoarsely urged.
Mike obeyed, working his bloated young cock roughly up and down in the deliciously snug, slick tube of her cunt. Always before when he'd fucked, he'd had to hurry and be sneaky about it, but now he could take his time. Their parents all thought they were at the movies, so they had hours to fool around. And he felt like he could fuck that sweet little pussy hole forever.
"Ahhhhhhh, man, so fuckin' good," he panted.
"Mmmmmmm, it sure is," Wendy sighed.
She'd never had so much hassle seducing a guy before, but now that she'd finally gotten him to fuck her, it sure was worth it. He was young, lusty and tireless. He just lay there and fucked and fucked, a steady rhythm of hard deep thrusts, as if he were a machine. Naturally Wendy wasn't complaining. She gurgled and squealed with pleasure as she took that steady plowing.
"Ummmmmm, yeah, fuck it to me, Mike," she moaned. "Fuck my pussy good, baby."
"Fuck you all night if you want," he sighed.
He really did feel like he could go on forever. Wendy's satiny hot fuck hole was the perfect sheath for his engorged and eager young prick, and every time he stuffed it into her, he felt a delicious rush of pleasure. He could tell Wendy was digging it, too. She was squealing, writhing, and creaming all over his pistoning cock.
"Ahhhhhhh, Mike, you're incredible," she said after about five minutes. "Don't you ever get tired?"
"Uh-uh," Mike sighed. "Your cunt feels so good, Wendy, I just don't wanta quit." That was fine with Wendy. It meant she could gorge herself on as many orgasms as she wanted. Number One was just about ready to happen, too. She tightened her greedy little pussy around Mike's pile-driving prick, arched her body upward to rub her swollen clit against his sawing cockshaft, and that was all it took.
"Oooooooooo, you're doing it to me-I'M COMING!" she howled.
Like all her other partners, Mike was surprised at the violence of her climax. He outweighed her by a hundred pounds, but her bucking convulsing body made his own body shake. Her fiery little cunt gripped his prick and squeezed it almost flat. Wendy screeched with pleasure and jerked her pulsating pussy up and down the steely pole of his cock.
"Mmmmmm, so damned good," she moaned.
When she was starting to come down from her climax, she was surprised and delighted to find that Mike's cock was as hard and eager as ever. Shoved deep into her cream-filled cunt, the thick cock throbbed heavily against her cunt walls. That was enough to make her feel horny again. Wicked ideas began to come to her, images of other kinky ways in which they could fuck.
"Hey, Mike," she giggled, "you ever watch dogs fuck?"
"Sure," he laughed, "what about it?"
"Why don't we try it that way?" Wendy suggested.
"Hell, I don't care," he said.
And he really didn't-they could be doing it upside-down, as long as he kept his cock plugged into that slick gripping tube of flesh. He rose to his knees, and Wendy wriggled off his stiff steel-hard prick and quickly rolled over. She crouched there with her cute little ass thrust up in the air and her thighs widely parted.
"I'm ready, Mike," she panted. "Stick it in me."
Mike grasped her slim hips to steady himself and pressed the swollen purple head of his cock into the streaming little pit of her cunt mouth. He made damned sure he was on target this time, easing his prick about an inch into her steaming little cunt before he really shoved. Then he crammed his cockmeat into her, thrusting right to her womb.
"OOOOOOOOOO," Wendy squealed, "that's it, Mike, get into meeeee."
"I'm in now," Mike groaned. "Jesus, am I ever in."
His swollen young balls rested against her ass, and his cock throbbed deep in the scorching pulp of her cunt. It wasn't possible to be in any deeper than that. He rested a moment, savoring the sensation of having his cock thrust to the hilt in a girl's clinging, slippery box. It was the most thrilling sensation of his young life.
Wendy was wriggling impatiently and saying, "Come on, Mike, fuck me. We don't have all night."
Mike gripped her hips and obediently started fucking her, using that same hard, steady rhythm as before. He panted and moaned and sighed as he crammed his bloated prick again and again into the searing slick tube of her cunt. It sure was different from fucking those older guys-it seemed as if Mike would go on forever.
But that was perfectly okay with Wendy. Her hot little pussy was never satisfied with just one orgasm, and with Mike she could have all she wanted. She crouched there on her hands and knees, gurgling and squealing with pleasure as she took the steady deep plowing of his rock-hard dick. As her excitement mounted, she clawed the car seat.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Mike," she moaned. "Fuck me forever."
His hammering cock was making a lewd slurping sound as it reamed her helplessly creaming pussy, but that just added to her excitement. Everything about fucking excited her, including the way his coarse-haired ball sacs rhythmically slapped her upturned ass and the way he clutched her hips hard each time he pistoned his cock deep into her.
"Awwwwwww, Christ, so fuckin' good," he groaned.
"It sure is," Wendy said with a leer.
She couldn't think of anything she'd rather be doing right now. A week ago she'd dreamed of dances and movies and picnics and parties, but now she knew that the best thing to do with a boy was fuck him. She didn't think she could ever get enough of Mike's hard young cock.
"Unnnhhhhh, Mike, you're fucking me so good," she moaned, "I'm gonna come again."
Mike showed off a little bit, clutching her hips tighter and fucking into her harder and faster. Wendy responded with a squeal of ecstasy and creamed all over his pounding cock. His belly smacked loud against her upturned ass, and the car began to rock gently as he fucked into her like a pile driver.
"UHHHHHHH, THAT'S IT, I'M COMING!" Wendy howled.
Mike socked his big hard prick deep into her convulsing cunt and rode out the storm of her climax. Her petite body rocked and bucked, and her tight cunt squeezed his cock hard and hungrily. He felt his cock drenched with her molten pussy juice. He watched the pearly stuff overflow her cunt and gush down her inner thighs.
"Unnnhhhhh, Mike, I'm coming really good," she whined. "I love the way your big cock feels in me."
Mike beamed with pride. Every guy in school had had his eye on this cute little blonde, but he'd been the first to make it with her. Not only that, but she was the best fuck he'd ever had, just as lusty and tireless as he was himself. Now he waited as her orgasmic spasms faded and she caught her breath.
"Mmmmmmm, Mike," she sighed, "your cock's still hard-fantastic."
"I don't wanta quit till we have to," he said. "And I got an idea for another way to fuck, Wendy."
"Terrific," she giggled, "what is it?"
"I'll lie on my back, and you sit on my cock," he said.
"You're on," Wendy laughed.
She made room for Mike to stretch out on his back, and she licked her lips as she watched his cock pointing straight up. Eagerly she straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, and she eased the tight little mouth of her cunt around the big fleshy knob of his cockhead. With a gasp of pleasure she slammed her slippery tube down his rigid cockshaft.
"Awwwwwww, YEAH," Mike moaned. He missed every second when he didn't have his bloated cock shoved into her pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh, yes, your big cock feels so good in me," Wendy sighed. "Fuck me, Mike, fuck me as hard as you can."
Mike certainly didn't mind obeying. As his excitement mounted, he wanted to fuck her faster and faster. Now he held her by the waist and plowed his rigid young hard-on eagerly up and down in her cunt. Wendy responded with squeals of delight.
"That's it, baby, really fuck it to me," she cried. "Fuck the living shit out of me, Mike."
It was like all his jack-off fantasies come true to have the cutest girl in school sitting on his cock and squealing with pleasure as he fucked her. Wendy's pretty face was flushed and glowing with lust, and her gorgeous little tits wobbled like jello with the force of his fucking. Her gripping cunt seemed to get hotter by the second.
"Oooooooooo, Mike, I just love the way you're fucking me," she moaned.
"I sure love fucking you, Wendy," he panted. "Your pussy's so juicy and hot." , He fucked into her harder and harder, till the car began to rock and Wendy was screaming with pleasure. She didn't think she'd ever been fucked so hard and so tirelessly. But she loved the rough steady blows of his cock, and soon she was hovering on the brink of climax again. "Unnnhhhhh, you're gonna do it to me-I'm gonna come," she gasped. "OOOOOOOOOO, MIKE, AAAGGGHHHHHHH!"
Mike watched and felt her coming, her curvy little body rocking above him, her flaming cunt walls squeezing his prick almost flat. This time he couldn't hold out. He must have been fucking her damned near an hour anyway, and his young balls felt ready to explode with their steaming load.
"Awwwwwww, Wendy, I'M COMING," he moaned, "AWWWWWWWWWW, FUCK, WHH AAAHHHHHHH!"
Wendy gurgled with excitement as she felt the delicious hot flood of his jizz against her womb. It triggered her right into another howling climax, and her spasming cunt walls suctioned the cum right out of his balls. The two kids howled and bucked together in a powerful mutual climax, oblivious to everything but the pleasure they felt.
"Awwwwwww, shit, I'm coming good," Mike moaned.
"Cream me, baby, AAHHHHHHHHHH," Wendy cried.
When they finally came back to reality, they saw a guy looking in the driver's window. He was around seventeen, Mike's age, and he was grinning like a maniac.
"Shit," Mike said, "it's my buddy, Dick." He rolled down his window and said to Dick, "What do you want, man?"
"Just wanted to remind you about that party," Dick said. "I hunted you up so you wouldn't be late."
"Yeah, yeah, see you there," Mike sighed.
So Dick had seen them fucking? Wendy thought that was very interesting-and exciting. She could hardly wait till they got to the party. She had a feeling that the night's fun wasn't over yet.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The party was being given by a kid named Roger whose parents were out of town for the weekend. Nobody much liked Roger, a know-it-all in hornrimmed glasses, but he had a terrific house, with a swimming pool even, and he'd provided a keg of beer. So just about all the kids were there.
"Gee, look at that," Mike exclaimed as they drove up to Roger's house. "People are practically coming out the windows."
"Yeah, it's crowded all right," Wendy said.
She wondered how she was going to find Dick in that crowd. She just had to find him, because she knew he must be having horny thoughts about her. He'd spied on her and Mike. He'd seen her naked, and watched them fuck. She was sure she wouldn't have any trouble seducing him.
Of course she was Mike's date, and she could have waited to make her move with Dick till some other time, but Wendy had never been into waiting. If she saw something she wanted, she went right for it. She recalled Dick's darkly handsome looks, and she could feel her pussy swelling and heating. She was all horny and ready to go-why wait? Most of the people were out on the lawn and the patio, drinking beer, swimming, and dancing to loud rock music. Mike spotted some of his football buddies and went over to talk to them, leaving Wendy free to look for Dick. She searched all over but didn't find them, so she concluded he must be in the house.
Sure enough, she found him all alone in the living room, staring absent-mindedly at the TV. "Hey, Dick," she said, "how come you're not at the party?"
He looked up and grinned-a really sexy smile. "I AM at the party," he said. "I was just waiting for you. I figured you'd look for me."
"Oh, why?" Wendy smiled.
"I figured you'd be worried about me telling on you and Mike," he said.
"So?" Wendy said, moving closer to his chair. "Are you gonna tell?"
Dick pulled her into his lap and said, "Not if you're nice to me, Wendy."
Wendy stifled a giggle. Dick probably thought he was being a really in-charge guy. Little did he know that she'd come in here planning to seduce him. Well, it might be fun to play along with him for awhile. She looked up at him with big innocent blue eyes, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.
"What do you mean, Dick?" she cooed.
He leaned down and kissed her, forcing his tongue deep into her mouth, and Wendy tried to control her horny quivering. He really was an exciting kisser. When they finally came up for air, he leered at her and said, "That's what I mean by being nice to me-you dig?"
"Oh, sure, Dick," Wendy chirped, "that's okay. I love to kiss."
She kissed him back, wriggling her hot little tongue into his mouth, and she pressed her tits against his chest. Dick gave a low moan and started running his hands over her curvy little body. By now her panties were moist with her thickly flowing pussy juices, and she was ready to get down to serious business, but she decided to go on playing his game a while longer.
As they broke the kiss, Dick said hoarsely, "Hey, Wendy, I meant more than kissing."
"Oh?" she said innocently. "What else did you have in mind, Dick?"
He cupped her tits through her shirt and gave them a squeeze. "Something like this," he said.
"Oh, okay," Wendy said calmly.
She could feel the searing heat of his hands right through her shirt and bra. She could feel more than that. As she sat on his lap, she could feel his cock mushrooming into stiffness and poking against her ass. The poor guy was getting excited out of his mind as he feverishly squeezed her tits.
He was probably remembering what he'd seen in the car just half an hour ago-Wendy, stark naked, sitting over Mike and riding his stiffly pumping cock. Dick knew that Wendy fucked, but he couldn't quite get up the nerve to ask her to do it with him. The whole situation was pretty funny to Wendy, but she knew Dick wasn't too amused.
She'd better give him more encouragement. "Gee, Dick," she said sweetly, "if you wanta play with my tits, you could take my shirt and bra off."
Dick gawked, then sprang into action. He pulled off her shirt, tousling her short curly blonde hair, and then he fumbled with the catch of her bra, his hands slippery with sweat. At last he drew the lacy garment off and stared hungrily at her firm, round little tits and soft red nipples.
"Oh, man," he sighed.
He cupped the silky tits and began to squeeze and mold them. Wendy leaned against his chest and gurgled with pleasure. She could feel her aroused pussy getting hotter and wetter by the second, steaming cunt juice soaking the crotch of her panties. Under her ass she could feel Dick's cock lurching and throbbing.
"Mmmmmmmmm, Dick, that's nice," she sighed.
"Hey, listen," he said hoarsely, "if we could find a bedroom, we could do a lot more. I don't want anybody walking in on us, you know?"
"Oh, good thinking," Wendy said.
She hopped off his lap, gathered up her shirt and bra, and they prowled through the big house till they found an empty bedroom. It must have been the master bedroom, because there was a huge king-size bed with a plush fur spread. It looked so sexy and inviting that Wendy took a flying leap onto it and nuzzled into the soft fur.
Dick was right behind her, pausing only to kick off his shoes. Wendy caught sight of his painfully bulging fly and could barely contain her excitement. He slid onto the bed, rolled her onto her back, and bent low over her firm, thrusting little tits. He stuck out his tongue and lashed her nipples.
"Oooooooo, Dick, terrific," Wendy squealed.
It really felt delicious to have that warm wet tongue whipping her sensitive nipples. The small red cones responded fast, growing long and stiff and even more tender. She lay back on the pillows and quivered with lust. Sharp bursts of pleasure streaked from her nipples right down to her helplessly creaming pussy.
So far Dick had tried to be patient in seducing her, but he was quickly losing his self control. As he tongue-lashed her throbbing nipples, he fumbled with the snap and zipper of her jeans and finally got them open. He tugged down her jeans, and Wendy raised, her ass to help him. She was through playing innocent. All she could think about now was the burning need in her pussy.
Dick tugged off her jeans and dropped them on the floor, leaving her in just a tiny pair of blue bikini panties. He reached for her panties, but Wendy gently caught his hands and said, "Hey, Dick-no fair. If I'm gonna be naked, you have to take off your clothes, too."
His voice came out in a horny croak: "Oh, yeah, sure, right away."
Wendy watched him eagerly as he stripped. He wasn't quite as tall and husky as Mike; he had a lean, muscular build. His cock was an especially nice surprise. It was a good seven inches long, the longest she'd ever seen except for Carl's. His prick hugged his flat belly in a fierce hard-on.
"Mmmmmmm, Dick, you've got a gorgeous cock," Wendy purred. "Can I play with it?"
"Shit, yeah," he panted.
Wendy lost no time in curling her fingers around the hairy base of his cock and running her hot little fist up and down the rigid cockshaft. She loved to feel that hot silky skin and the rock-hard inner core. As she pumped his prick, Dick moaned and shivered with lust, and bright bubbles of cum started oozing from his piss hole.
"Ahhhhhh, Christ," he sighed.
Wendy felt hot saliva rushing to her mouth as she watched the creamy cum oozing from his cock. She just couldn't resist having a taste. She went to her knees and bent low over him, while Dick gawked in wonder. Apparently he'd never had a blow job before. She stuck out her little pink tongue and lapped up some of his dribbling juice.
"JESUS," he gasped. .
"Mmmmmmmm," Wendy sighed.
She loved the salty taste of his cum, and she dabbed for more, using the juicy pointed tip of her tongue. As she speared up each drop, she rolled it in her mouth and savored it before gulping it down. Dick got red with excitement and fed her more and more thick globs of jism.
"Mmmmmmm, Dick, I just love the taste of your cock," she sighed. Dick was speechless. His mind was blown by the sight of the cutest girl in school leaning over him stark naked and tonguing up his cock juice. The whole thing was even better than he'd dreamed. All the way to the party he'd fantasized about fucking Wendy, but he wasn't sure if he had a chance. And now all this kinky stuff was happening!
When she'd lapped up all his juice, she dug the tip of her tongue down into his piss hole and reamed out more of the thick cum. Dick, who'd been fantasizing about her for half an hour, was so aroused that he could hardly keep from coming. As she reamed his cock cleft, he felt his balls give a warning spasm.
"Awwwww, shit, Wendy, I'm gonna come," he groaned, "I can't hold it back."
Well, she certainly didn't want to miss that. As fast as she could, she brought her open mouth down around the fat purple head of his cock and sucked in half his seven-inch cock. He gave a yelp and almost flew off the bed. She sucked strongly and hungrily at his engorged prick, and he felt his balls explode.
"AWWWWWWWW, FUCK, I'M COMING!" he howled.
Wendy gurgled with excitement as her mouth was flooded with his tasty jizz. She let it collect till she couldn't hold it any more, then gulped it down greedily. Dick whined and pumped her mouth full again and again, while Wendy gorged herself on his delicious jism. At last he fell back limp, and his prick slipped from her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm," Wendy sighed, licking her lips to get the last drops of his cum.
Dick gave her a sheepish look and said, "Gee, Wendy, I didn't expect to get off so fast."
"No problem, Dick," she grinned. "I'll take care of it."
She just stuffed his prick back in her hot juicy mouth and went on sucking it. Dick felt instantly aroused again as she stretched his cock out like elastic and let it snap back. He'd never had his cock sucked before, and he'd never gotten it on with such a sexy girl. Wendy was taking care of things, all right.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, baby, suck my cock," Dick sighed.
It wasn't long before Wendy felt her lips being forced farther and farther apart by his ballooning cock. The big purple head of his prick swelled, hardened, and pushed into her throat. She cupped his furry young balls and felt them mushroom into big bloated bags. She quivered lustily, knowing it wouldn't be long before she felt his steel-stiff cock in her hungry little cunt.
Soon Dick was red-faced, panting, and starting to fuck her mouth. He sawed his rigid hard-on back and forth across her tongue, and his delicious cock juice began oozing out again. She drooled all over his prick as she tasted the thick, salty cum. A few more greedy sucks on his stiff cock and she drew back, letting the spit-soaked prick snap from her lips.
"Mmmmmmm, look at that gorgeous hard-on," she grinned. "How about fucking me, Dick?"
"Oh, Jesus, will I ever," he cried hoarsely.
Wendy rolled onto her back, bent her knees, and let her thighs roll wide open. Dick gawked at her luscious pink cunt, but he was too horny to pause for more than a quick glance. He hurried to kneel between her widely splayed legs and jabbed his steel-stiff cock at the drooling little mouth of her cunt.
"OOOOOOOOO," Wendy squealed. "Awwwwwww, shit, YEAH," Dick groaned.
He'd hit the target on his very first try, and he felt his engorged cock deliciously sheathed in hot juicy flesh. Wendy moaned with pleasure as she felt her horny little fuck hole stuffed with hard throbbing cock. The bulbous head of his cock touched her womb, and his coarse-furred ball sacs rubbed her slit. He was in as deep as he could go, and she loved the sensation.
"Ahhhhhhh, Dick, fuck me," she whined. "Fuck my pussy, honey."
Dick was too wildly excited to say anything. He just shoved his hands under her hot little ass and started fucking into her like a stallion, snorting and growling with lust. He sank down on her, his chest touching her stiff nipples, and she clawed at his shoulders as he hammered his granite cock into her gripping slick pussy hole.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me," Wendy moaned. "Fuck me hard, Dick."
She wanted his cock as deep as she could take it, so she instinctively threw her legs around his sweaty heaving back and locked them there. Dick's cock stuffed her completely and rammed right to her womb with each greedy thrust. It was just the way she craved to be fucked, hard and fast and deep.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, so fuckin' GOOD," she moaned.
The two lusty teenagers were so totally absorbed in their delicious fucking that they didn't notice the bedroom door opening just a crack. Both had their eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, and they were moaning and howling so loudly that they couldn't have heard the slight creak of the door as it opened even wider. Mike walked into the room and gawked.
He saw his buddy Dick blissfully fucking away, his stiff cock zipping in and out of Wendy's juicy little cunt. Dick was on top, his ass knotting and jerking as he fucked into her hard and fast. Wendy was on bottom, her legs wrapped around Dick's back, so that from the doorway Mike could clearly see the action between cock and cunt.
Well, this answered his question about where Wendy had disappeared to and why he hadn't seen his friend Dick at the party. At first Mike was really pissed off. He wanted to race over to the bed and pull Dick off Wendy. But what good would that do, if Wendy wanted to fuck someone else? He'd just make an ass of himself.
He decided to wait a moment, calm down, and decide what to do. He stood there watching quietly, and the more he watched, the more turned-on he got. It really was hot to see another couple fucking. He watched Dick's thick blue-veined hard-on slamming in and out between Wendy's pussy lips, and he felt his cock start to swell and stiffen.
"Unnnhhhhh, fuck it to me, Dick," Wendy moaned. "Fuck my pussy HARD. I just love it."
Dick was too carried away to say anything. Flushed and groaned with pleasure, he plowed his rigid prick again and again into Wendy's juicy little fuck hole. Mike could hear the obscene slurping noise Dick's cock made as it reamed the cunt juice from her pussy. He felt his cock balloon into an aching hard-on and strain against the fly of his jeans.
He wasn't angry or jealous any more. He just wanted Dick to shoot his load so HE could have his turn with Wendy. He remembered all too vividly how wonderfully tight and hot and juicy her cunt was, and he ached to cram his bloated cock into that sweet little fuck tunnel. He stood there gritting his teeth and praying Dick would get off soon.
"Ahhhhhh, Dick, you're fucking me so good," Wendy moaned, "that you're gonna make me come real soon, honey."
Dick wanted to impress her by bringing her off good, so he pulled out all stops and fucked into her as fast and hard as he could. The bed rocked and creaked, and their bellies met in loud, wet smacks. Wendy dug her nails into his shoulders, arched her body up to take his cock, and screamed in ecstasy.
"UNNNHHHHHH, YES, I'M COMING!" she howled.
"AWWWWW, SHIT, ME, TOO!" Dick bellowed.
Mike watched Dick hammering his cock into her with lightning speed. In another second a thick wave of pearly cum flooded past the base of his cock and gushed down the crack of her ass. Dick and Wendy were coming like crazy, howling and bucking together and practically breaking down the bed. Mike's cock gave a violent lurch and almost tore out of his pants.
He couldn't wait any longer. He started stripping off his clothes while Dick and Wendy were still howling and coming. Naked, he hurried over to the side of the bed, almost jumping up and down with eagerness. His stiff young cock wagged lewdly before him. Finally Dick and Wendy stopped coming and fell limp in each other's arms.
"Hi there," Mike said.
They gasped and stared at him. Dick turned red. "Shit, man, I'm sorry," he said. "It's just that after I saw you and Wendy fucking-" "Hey, forget it," Mike said. "I can dig it. No hard feelings-if I get my turn with Wendy right now."
"Oh, sure, man, sure," Dick said, quickly rolling off Wendy and moving to the other side of the bed.
Wendy eyed Mike's steel-stiff cock and broke into a mischievous grin. She'd never fantasized about making it with two guys in a row, but it seemed like a terrific idea. One orgasm was never enough for her, and here was another gorgeous hard-on just when she needed it. As Mike crawled onto the bed, she rolled over into doggy position.
"Oh, you wanta do it that way?" Mike leered.
"Mmmmmmm, yes," Wendy panted. "Hurry, Mike, stick that nice big cock into me."
Grinning broadly, Mike knelt behind her, grasped her slim hips, and socked the big swollen head of his prick into the juicy hollow of her cunt mouth. She was hot and very juicy with his buddy's cum, and her own. Mike gave a snort of lust and plowed into her, sinking his cock right to the balls in her scorching wet fuck tunnel.
"UHHHHHHHHH," Wendy gasped. "Yeah, Mike, get that big thing in me."
"You got it, baby," Mike growled, "and hang on, because I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you."
He wasn't kidding. Getting a good grip on her writhing hips, he fucked into her like a pile driver, his belly smacking loudly against her upturned ass. Wendy had to clutch the fur spread to keep from being knocked right into the headboard. He fucked her furiously, hard and deep, but she loved the roughness. She seemed hornier than usual tonight.
"That's it, Mike," she moaned. "Really fuck it to me, honey."
From the other side of the bed Dick watched in total fascination. Like Mike, he found he was powerfully aroused by watching another couple fuck. He watched Mike's thick hard-on plowing with lightning speed between the delicate lips of Wendy's cunt. Soon Mike's big fuck tool was dripping with her gushing cunt juice.
"Take my cock, baby, TAKE IT!" Mike howled.
"Yeah, give it to me," Wendy moaned. "Fuck me good, Mike, don't ever stop."
Dick could hardly believe it when he felt his cock stiffening for the third time in an hour. He was get- ting wildly aroused by watching his buddy fuck the squealing little blonde. He just hoped Wendy would be willing to fuck again when Mike was finished with her, because by then he'd have an aching hard-on.
"Oooooooo, Mike, you're making me come," Wendy suddenly gasped. "OOOOOOOOO, YESSSS, AHHHHHHHH."
Mike's eyes rolled crazily, and he yelped, "AWWWWWWW, FUCK, I'M COMING!"
Dick's cock bolted into total stiffness as he watched them howling and coming. Mike's trim ass knotted and jerked furiously as he pumped his hot jizz into the girl's womb. After what seemed an eternity to the achingly horny Dick, they finished coming and rolled apart.
"Hey, Wendy," Dick said eagerly, "could we fuck again?"
"Sure, Dick," she grinned, "if you'll just go get some beers for everybody. I'm kinda thirsty."
Dick was already pulling on his pants. "Don't go away," he leered, "I'll be right back."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Tommy, a big bearish red-haired kid of sixteen, was the clown of the football team. He loved playing practical jokes, loved surprising people. Since he always had his eye open for unusual things, it hadn't escaped his attention that Dick, then Wendy, and finally Mike, had gone into the house and hadn't come out.
Tommy's curiosity was really getting to him when Dick appeared again, got three big paper cups full of beer, and quietly went back into the house, looking over his shoulder to make sure nobody followed him. Tommy just couldn't resist a challenge like that. Those three kids were doing something in the house that they didn't want the rest of the party to know about. Naturally he'd make it his business to find out.
He entered the house through the patio door and found no one in the living room, though the TV was still babbling away. Now THIS was really interesting. He took off his shoes and padded silently down the carpeted hall. At the end of the hall was the master bedroom, door slightly ajar. Tommy tiptoed up to it, peeked in, and turned as red as his hair.
"Holy shit," he muttered.
There on the king-size bed were Mike, Wendy and Dick, all stark naked. They were drinking beer and laughing. As Tommy watched, Dick gulped down the last of his beer and started playing with Wendy's tits. She just smiled and let him squeeze and caress her beautiful little tits. Soon she drained her cup and stretched out on her back, opening her legs wide.
Tommy could see her pretty little pussy, glistening pink flesh fringed with little blonde curls. He'd never seen a real live pussy before, just pictures in the girlie magazines he kept hidden under his bed. He stared, pop-eyed, until Dick blocked his view by climbing between Wendy's legs. Tommy could hardly believe his eyes. It looked like they were actually going to fuck.
He started breathing heavily, and he felt his cock stiffening. Sure enough, Dick had a real fierce hard-on, and he was shoving his cock between Wendy's legs, right up that little shadowed hole at the center of her pussy. As the thick, blue-veined cock disappeared up her cunt, Wendy's pretty face twisted in a grimace of pleasure.
"Oooooo, yeah, Dick," she squealed, "get into me."
Dick gave another hard shove, and his cock sank right to the balls in Wendy's cunt. His ass started to jerk, and he pistoned his rigid prick in and out between her widely splayed pussy lips. Wendy gurgled and squealed with pleasure. All the while Mike was lying about two feet away from them and watching the whole thing.
Tommy felt his cock go stiff as a board in the tight confinement of his jeans. He'd never seen anything like this before. In fact, he was a virgin and had never gotten any further with a girl than kissing and holding hands. He watched intently, hardly even daring to blink for fear he'd miss something. Dick was really humping away now, slamming his rigid cock in and out of Wendy's cunt with lightning speed.
"Unhhhhhh, Dick, you're fucking me so good," Wendy moaned.
Tommy could have groaned with lust and envy. Wendy was the cutest, sexiest girl in school, and every guy he knew wanted into her pants. Tommy himself always thought of her when he jerked off.
And now that lucky sonofabitch Dick was actually fucking her. Tommy just wondered how Mike fit into all this. He was just lying there grinning and watching.
"Awwwwww, man," Dick groaned, "so fuckin' hot."
"Fuck it to me, Dick," Wendy whined, "fuck me with that good hard cock."
Speaking of good hard cocks, Tommy felt as if his own engorged cock was going to rip his pants in half trying to get out. His crotch bulged with his loaded balls. He'd have given his left ball, in fact, to be in Dick's place, ramming his stiff hard-on in and out of that juicy little pussy hole.
As he watched, Dick fucked Wendy harder and harder, till their bellies smacked louder together and the bed was creaking and groaning. Tommy thought Dick might be hurting the petite girl, but Wendy fucked right back at him, meeting each hard lunge of his prick with a greedy upward thrust of her hips. Dick's cock emerged dripping with pearly pussy cream.
"Hard enough for you, baby?" Dick panted.
"Mmmmmmm, terrific," Wendy squealed. "Don't stop, Dick, fuck me forever."
Tommy was almost moaning with horniness and envy. He watched Wendy suddenly throw her legs around Dick's heaving back and lock them there. That really improved his view. He could see Dick's thick fuck tool reaming the glistening cunt juice from Wendy's widely stretched cunt mouth. The thick pussy syrup gushed down her ass crack and over the little puckered mouth of her shitter.
"Oooooooo, harder, honey, you're gonna make me come," Wendy squealed.
Dick gave it everything he had, fucking into her so hard that Tommy thought the bed would collapse. Mike was watching and grinning insanely, and by now his cock was stiff, too, hugging his belly and bulging with blue veins. Wendy howled in ecstasy and clawed the bed as Dick hammered his stiff cockmeat relentlessly into her gripping box.
"AHHHHHHHHH, YEAH, I'M COMING!" Wendy wailed.
She convulsed violently, and Dick leered down at her, still pistoning his cock in her seething wet cunt. That leer didn't last for long, though. Suddenly he yelped, his eyes rolled, and Tommy could tell he was shooting his load.
"AWWWWWWWWWW, FUCK! OH, FUCK, AAAGGHHHHH!" Dick bawled.
Tommy allowed himself one lusty groan. They were making so much noise, they couldn't have heard him anyway. His cock felt ready to explode, and he would have given anything to be in Dick's place, coming like thunder in Wendy's sweet little fuck hole, flooding her with his jizz. But all he could do was watch and feel horny.
At last Dick rolled off Wendy, and she lay there looking flushed and satisfied, their combined cum flooding from her cunt and dribbling down her ass cleft. But she'd hardly caught her breath before Mike scooted over close to her and started fondling her tits and nudging his stiff cock against her thigh.
"My turn next?" Mike leered.
"Sure, Mike," Wendy smiled, "just give me a second to rest."
Tommy stared, open-mouthed. Wendy was actually going to fuck both those guys. Well, dammit, if she didn't mind making it with two guys at once, why not three? Ordinarily he was a polite, shy kid who wouldn't have dreamed of busting in on a scene like this. But his painfully engorged cock was doing all his thinking right now.
He just couldn't control himself. He stepped into the room and said, "Hey, okay if I join the party?"
They all stared at him. Everybody liked Tommy, but nobody ever thought of including him in things. He was the clown, not to be taken seriously. But there he was standing in the doorway, flushed with lust, his crotch bulging with an enormous hard-on. He must have been spying on them for a long time.' Wendy was the first to recover from the surprise. "Come on in and close the door, Tommy," she said. Then she whispered to Dick and Mike, "We'll have to include him. He could tell on us."
They nodded, not too happy with the idea but not knowing what else to do. Wendy took charge of things. "Take off your clothes and join us, Tommy," she said sweetly. "I'll be with you pretty soon, but if you've been watching you know it's Mike's turn."
"Oh yeah, sure, Wendy," Tommy said, his voice coming out in a horny croak. "I'm sorry about spying on you guys. I just wondered where you were, and I came looking for you."
"Never mind the explanations," Mike said. His cock felt ready to burst, and he kept eying Wendy's wet pink cunt.
Tommy grinned, shrugged, and started taking off his clothes. He couldn't argue with any of their conditions. He'd do anything to get rid of his damned virginity, and according to what Wendy said, that was going to happen real soon. His heart was pulsating with excitement, and his cock was throbbing like crazy.
Mike went back to playing with Wendy's tits, and she enjoyed it, but she kept an eye on Tommy. She was always interested in the size of guy's cocks, and she sure wasn't disappointed this time. Tommy was really hung. His big stiff prick was a good eight inches long and menacingly thick. She creamed furiously just from looking at it. She could hardly wait to take that giant slab of cockmeat-but first she had to take care of Mike.
"Let's quit fooling around and get down to business," she grinned, pushing Mike onto his back.
His handsome seven-incher stood straight up, and Wendy wasted no time squatting over him and bringing the wet slick mouth of her cunt down to touch the hard knob of his cockhead. Mike gave a lusty snarl, seized her by the waist, and rammed his rigid hard-on up her juicy little pussy.
"Ahhhhhhhh, YEAH," he moaned.
"Ooooooooo, yes, get that big cock into me," Wendy squealed.
Mike's steel-stiff hard-on rammed her womb with the very first thrust, and then he started fucking into her good and hard, just the way she craved it. She'd been fucking for a couple of hours now, but she wasn't at all tired of it. In fact, she wondered if she could ever get enough fucking. She squealed and gurgled with pleasure as she took the steady deep plow of his cock.
"Mmmmmmmm, yeah, fuck it to me, baby," she moaned. "Don't ever stop."
Even while enjoying Mike's stiff fucking, she kept track of the other two boys. Dick was lying on one side of them, only a foot away, and licking his lips as he watched Mike's stiff cock zipping in and out between her pussy lips. Tommy had climbed onto the other side of the bed and was watching in lusty fascination.
"Does it turn you on to watch, Tommy?" Wendy grinned.
"Oh shit, it sure does," he croaked.
Not that she really had to ask. The poor guy was practically coming just from watching. His face was red with arousal, his breathing loud and harsh, and his hugely engorged cock was drooling a thick stream of cum that ran right down his cockshaft and into his copper-furred balls. She didn't think she'd ever see a guy look more horny.
"Move a little closer, Tommy," she said.
Tommy moved within inches of them and looked at her longingly as she rode Mike's cock. Wendy grinned impishly, took one of Tommy's big hands, and placed it on the nearest tit. He groaned, and his cock gave a lusty jump and leaked more hot cum. Wendy let go of his hand, and he started squeezing and fondling her round, silky tit.
Tommy moved within inches of them and looked at her longingly as she rode Mike's cock. Wendy grinned impishly, took one of Tommy's big hands, and placed it on the nearest tit. He groaned, and his cock gave a lusty jump and leaked more hot cum. Wendy let go of his hand, and he started squeezing and fondling her round, silky tit.
"Hey, don't leave me out," Dick said.
He scooted closer on the other side and grabbed for her free tit, eagerly squeezing and molding the satiny flesh. Wendy felt hotly turned on by having all three guys stimulating her in their own ways. Two separate hands massaged her tits and gave her little rushes of pleasure, while Mike's hammering cock stuffed and reamed her hungry little cunt. It was better than the wildest fantasy.
"Ooooooo, far out," Wendy cried.
Her nipples stiffened and poked into the boys' palms, while Mike, aroused by the kinky scene, fucked into her even harder and faster. Her little curvy body shook with the force of his fucking, and her sweet little tits wobbled and jiggled in the boys' hands. With all that stimulation, she was soon right on the brink of coming.
"Really fuck it to me now, Mike," she panted. "Make me come."
"You got it, baby," he gasped.
He was red-faced with effort, and sweat was beading on his forehead as he pulled out all stops and fucked into her like a stallion. Dick and Tommy could barely hold on to her violently wobbling tits. Wendy threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy as she felt herself going over the edge and into a devastating orgasm.
"WHHAAAAHHHHHH, I'M COMING!" she screeched.
Mike wasn't far behind her. Her red-hot squeezing cunt seemed to suck the cum right out of his balls. "AHHHHHHH, CHRIST, TAKE MY LOAD!" he bellowed, "AAAGGGHHHHHH!"
Now both Wendy and Mike were convulsing and bucking so hard that Dick and Tommy just had to back off and watch. They could see the steaming cum pouring from Wendy's cunt and flooding down her thighs. Tommy could hardly contain his excitement, knowing it would be his turn next. Finally he was going to lose his blasted cherry-and with the prettiest girl in school!
"Mmmmmmmm, Mike, fantastic," Wendy sighed as she rolled off him. "Why don't you and Dick go get us all some beer while Tommy and I get acquainted?"
"Sure thing," Mike grinned. "Let's go, Dick."
They pulled on their pants and t-shirts and left the room. Wendy knew why they were being so cooperative. Everybody in school knew that Tommy had never scored with a chick before, and besides that, he was really bashful. He wouldn't want an audience for his first fuck, especially a couple of experienced guys who might laugh at his clumsiness.
When they were alone together, Wendy smiled invitingly at Tommy and said, "You wanta play with my tits?"
Tommy opened his mouth to reply, but all that came out was a hoarse croak, so he forgot about talking and just moved in close to the curvy little blonde. Wendy lay there relaxed, stretched out on her back, and her luscious-looking tits stood up nice and firm. Tommy eagerly cupped them and squeezed perfect fistfuls of hot silky flesh.
"Mmmmmmmm, that feels nice, Tommy," Wendy purred. "You know enough not to squeeze a girl too hard there."
"Aw, I don't know much," Tommy sighed.
"We'll take care of that," she grinned.
Tommy hoped it would be soon. Trapped between his belly and the bedspread, his painfully engorged cock was leaking a steady stream of molten juice, and his bloated balls felt ready to burst. Feverishly he caressed Wendy's adorable little tits and felt her stiff nipples poking into his palms. She grinned at him, totally uninhibited.
"So you never made it with a girl before?" she asked.
"Naw," Tommy confessed with a blush.
"Well, I'll tell you a secret," she said. "If you can come on to a girl right, get her really excited, you'll be able to fuck as many girls as you want."
"Oh, yeah?" he said eagerly. "Would you please teach me how, Wendy?"
"I'd love to," she purred. "You start off just like you're doing now, playing with her tits, and then you go for her pussy. Here, I'll show you."
Wendy opened her legs a little bit, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her wet pink cunt, and then she took his hand and brought it down on her soft warm bush of golden curls. She parted the fur and -showed him her clit. The little bud glistened and pulsated before his eager eyes.
"That's my clit," Wendy said. "Girls just love to be touched there-drives 'em wild. Give me your finger and I'll show you what to do."
Tommy offered his index finger, and Wendy straightened it out and laid it on her hot, moist clit. She guided his finger back and forth in a sawing motion and gave a little squeak of pleasure. Then she let go, and Tommy continued to rub her clit with his stiff finger. Her face glowed pink with arousal.
"That's it, Tommy," she gurgled, "just keep doing that. Ooooooo, it feels so good."
It really was a magic button. As Tommy went on frigging her moist little clit, she moaned and squealed and let her legs fall open wider and wider.
Pretty soon he had a fantastic view of her shiny wet pussy. He could see a steady stream of pearly pussy juice leaking from her cunt mouth, and he realized that girls juiced up when they were horny, just like guys.
He could feel her clit responding, too, as he continued the firm massage with his stiff finger. The little bud got its own tiny hard-on, going plump and engorged. He could feel it throbbing more and more heavily under his rubbing finger. Wendy creamed helplessly, and soon his finger was dripping with her musky juice.
"Mmmmmmmm, Tommy, that's so nice," she sighed. "Now it's time to go down on me."
"Just tell me what to do," he croaked.
"Suck my clit," she panted, "and don't be too gentle. I like it fast and hard."
Tommy went belly-down between her eagerly parted legs and nosed into the fresh-smelling curls of her bush. He jammed his mouth onto her stiff throbbing clit and began to suck greedily, an obscene slurping and snorting noise that echoed through the room. Wendy gave a shrill squeal of bliss and opened her legs all the way, giving him plenty of room to work.
"EEEEEEE, YESSSSSSSS!" she shrieked. "That's it, Tommy, suck my clit, get me off!"
Tommy felt wildly excited as he gobbled at her tangy clit. He could tell he was getting her aroused out of her mind. She helplessly drenched his chin and cheeks with molten pussy juice, and her whole gash throbbed and radiated fierce heat. She was whimpering and moaning steadily as he sucked her slippery little clit.
Tommy flushed with pride as he brought a girl off for the very first time. The heavy hot blast of her cum soaked his whole face, and he had to clamp his lips tight around her squirting clit to keep from losing it. He sensed that she wanted to be sucked right through her climax, so he gave it to her as hard and fast as he could.
"Ooooooo, I'm coming so good," she squealed.
Tommy's cock throbbed and drooled as he sucked her off. He was so damned close to coming himself, he could hardly stand it. He was glad Wendy had taught him how to turn girls on, but what he really craved at this point was to cram his bloated prick into her juicy little fuck hole. At last she went limp and he came up for air, wiping her sticky pussy cream from his flushed face.
"Wow, Tommy, you learn really fast," Wendy grinned. "Just try that next time you have a date, and I promise you'll score."
"I'd sure like to score right now," Tommy said with a big sigh.
Wendy stifled a giggle. It probably wasn't very funny to Tommy that she'd made him wait so long and that he was horny enough to scream. As he knelt there, she admired his enormous eight-inch prick. The taut shaft bulged with big blue veins, and his piss hole was leaking a thick river of cum. It was definitely time to give him some relief.
"Okay, Tommy," she said, "we can fuck now."
"Oh, far OUT," he groaned.
He just hoped he wouldn't fuck up on his first try, and he was really glad that Dick and Mike weren't there to watch. He sank down on Wendy's soft warm body and poked his achingly stiff cock at the center of her crotch. To his amazement he felt the head of his prick sinking into a tight but slippery tunnel of flesh. He hadn't fucked up-he was right on target!
"Ahhhhhhhh, MAN," he groaned.
He quickly gave a hard shove and felt his stiff boner sinking right to the balls in her deliciously hot cunt.
"OOOOOOOO, YESSSSS," Wendy wailed, "get that big thing into me, Tommy."
Tommy damn near came right then and there. Sheathing his engorged cock in her clinging wet pussy hole felt a million times better than jacking off. He kept his cock lodged as far as he could get it in her steaming, slick cunt, savoring the sensation of losing his cherry. But soon Wendy was wriggling impatiently.
"Move your cock in me, Tommy," she begged. "FUCK ME!"
Bracing himself on his elbows, Tommy started pistoning his eager young cock in her smoking little cunt. It felt fantastic, and right away he wished it never had to end. He moaned with pleasure as he sank his prick again and again into that small but slippery tunnel of flesh. Wendy seemed to be enjoying it just as much as he was, squealing and writhing and drenching his cock with hot pussy juice.
"Oh, yeah, Tommy," she moaned. "That's the way to fuck, honey, really give it to me."
Tommy didn't have much choice-he was far too horny to be gentle. He fucked into her like a pile driver, slamming his big hard cock fast and hard into her eager cunt. Soon he had a good steady rhythm going and he was fucking away like he'd been doing it all his life. Wendy gurgled with pleasure, and he felt really proud of himself. Still, he needed some reassurance.
"You like it, Wendy?" he panted. "Am I fucking you okay?"
"Ahhhhhh, Tommy, I LOVE IT," she moaned. "Keep fucking me nice and hard, just like that. Don't ever stop." She drenched his hammering cock with another steaming flood of pussy juice.
Tommy beamed. Here he was fucking the cutest girl in school, and she was telling him she loved it. Just then he looked up and saw Dick and Mike coming back into the room, but now he didn't mind at all. He just kept on plowing his big eight-incher in Wendy's cream-filled box, and she wailed in ecstasy.
"Unnnhhhhhh, Tommy, you're fucking me so damned good," she moaned.
Dick and Mike exchanged grins. They'd timed their return just right. OP Tommy was fucking away like a pro, not at all bashful, and it was obvious that Wendy was loving every second of it. Her pretty face was contorted with a big grimace of pleasure, her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, and she was moaning steadily as she took Tommy's prick.
Mike walked over to the side of the bed and said to Tommy, "Well, old buddy, you think this beats watching football?"
"Are you kidding?" Tommy panted. "Man, this is the way I wanta die-fucking myself to death."
"We'll save your beer for you," Dick laughed. Mike and Dick stripped naked and sat on the bed, sipping their paper cups of beer and watching Tommy fuck Wendy. They were trying to act cool about it, but that got harder and harder to do as they got aroused by the scene. Tommy was hung like a horse and it was all too obvious that Wendy adored that huge hard prick of his. The more excited she got, the hornier Dick and Mike felt.
"Tommy, you big bastard, you're fucking me out of my mind," she moaned. "Oooooooo, do I love it."
She wrapped her legs around Tommy's back, and then they could see his hugely engorged cock slamming in and out between her widely splayed pussy lips. Her pussy cream was streaming out around the base Of his cock and gushing down her ass crack to puddle on the fur spread. They'd never seen her so wildly aroused. "Fuck it to me-fuck it to meeee," she babbled.
Dick and Mike felt their cocks going stiff as boards, their balls suddenly swelling with steaming loads of jizz. They waited frantically for Tommy to come, but he just kept plowing away with that idiot grin on his face. The bastard was tireless. Minutes passed, and Dick and Mike were practically groaning with horniness.
"Hey, man, you gonna take all fuckin' night?" Mike complained.
"No, man," Tommy grinned, "I'm gonna take all night fuckin'."
"That's what we were afraid of," Dick moaned. "Come on, Tommy, give us a break. We want our turn, too."
Tommy quickly gave them the finger and went right on blissfully plowing his cock in Wendy's juicy little fuck hole. Wendy knew he was doing it just to bug them, and she saw that they were getting really pissed off. She couldn't blame them. If only there was a way she could take on all three guys at once! She thought about it, then broke into a wicked .grin.
"Tommy," she panted, "let's roll on our sides."
Tommy obeyed immediately, not caring how they fucked as long as they could go on doing it. He rolled onto his side and took Wendy with him, and she threw her top leg around his waist. Tommy screwed his eyes shut in ecstasy and went right on fucking her, but Wendy glanced at Mike and winked. It didn't take Mike long to get the idea.
He scooted up behind her and socked the big hard head of his cock into her slippery little cunt, right beside Tommy's hammering fuck tool. Somehow that tiny tunnel expanded to take both stiff pricks, and Mike moaned blissfully as he sank his engorged hard-on deep into her steaming pussy hole. Tommy opened his eyes and gawked.
"Hey, what the hell?" he said.
"No problem, man," Mike moaned, "there's room for two."
Tommy decided not to fight it. The important thing was to keep his lusty young cock in that deliciously slick, hot tunnel of flesh. Mike matched his rhythm, and they fucked into her deep and hard, while Wendy howled with pleasure and creamed all over their deep-plowing cocks.
"Oooooooo, fantastic, you guys," she cried.
It was a blissful sensation to have her horny little cunt totally stuffed with those two throbbing pricks. She shuddered with pleasure and moaned hoarsely each time they pistoned their stiff hard-ons deep into her eagerly expanding pussy hole. Now all she had to do was get Dick in on the fun. He was crouching right beside them in an agony of lust and envy.
"Dick, move closer," she panted, "let me suck your cock."
"Hey, don't mind if I do," he grinned.
Somehow he managed to straddle all three of their heads and thrust his rock-hard prick at Wendy's lips. She opened her mouth wide, and he stabbed his hot cock into her mouth. She caved in her cheeks and started sucking ravenously on his prick, sucking out the tasty cum that oozed from his piss hole.
"Awwwwwww, yeah, baby, suck my cock," Dick howled.
Tommy and Mike glanced up in. wonder, only now aware that Wendy was taking on a third guy. Dick's spit-soaked cock zipped in and out between her eagerly sucking lips, and they could see her throat working as she gulped his juice. It was an incredibly kinky sight, and it aroused the two boys into even hotter and harder fucking.
"MMMMMMMMMM," Wendy moaned, "MMMMMMMMM."
Her mouth stuffed with cock, she couldn't scream her pleasure, but she sure felt it. She got to suck on Dick's delicious prick while two good hard cocks stuffed and reamed her horny little cunt. It was the most fun she'd ever had and the wildest sexual adventure of her young life. She felt herself hovering on the edge of climax, then exploding with pleasure.
"MMMMMMMMM," she moaned.
"She's coming," Mike panted, "squeezing my prick almost flat, man."
"Mine, too," Tommy reminded him.
They started to come at the very same second, and meanwhile Wendy was sucking like crazy on Dick's cock as she convulsed and climaxed. Dick gave a yelp and started jetting his thick jizz down her throat. The four lusty teenagers moaned and writhed together in one giant orgasm.
Preoccupied as they were, they naturally didn't notice a fifth person entering the room.
CHAPTER NINE
Roger VanDyne III knew that none of the other kids at school liked him, and he figured they were jealous because his parents were rich. He overlooked the fact that he was a know-it-all, a prude, and a snob. But whatever the reason for his unpopularity, he really wanted to be liked.
That was why he'd given this party, why he'd bought a keg of beer out of his allowance, and why he was teed off that four of the most popular kids had disappeared. He couldn't see Wendy, Dick, Mike or Tommy among the crowd on the patio and by the pool. He decided to go look for them. It was really rude of them not to join the others.
He found no one in the living room, so he prowled around, and it wasn't long before he heard strange noises coming from the master bedroom. He hurried over and put his ear against the door. There were all kinds of strange moans, creaks and bellows. Roger felt scared, but with his parents away it was his duty to investigate.
He flung open the door and went stiff with shock. There on the king-size bed were the kids he'd been looking for, all of them stark naked and mixed up in some fantastic tangle of bodies. He blinked and looked again, and now he realized that the four of them were somehow making love. That is, all the guys were doing something to Wendy. Being an inexperienced virgin himself, Roger wasn't quite sure what was going on.
Mike and Tommy seemed to be poking their cocks into Wendy at the same time, and she was sucking on Dick's cock. Everybody seemed highly excited, Roger noted. The guys were grinning and moaning, and Wendy was making muffled sounds to indicate that she liked the taste of Dick's cock. It was all pretty disgusting.
Roger straightened his horn-rimmed glasses and prepared to take action, when all hell broke loose.
"She's coming," Mike cried, "squeezing my prick almost flat, man."
"Mine, too," Tommy groaned.
"AWWWWWWWW, SHIT, I'M COMING!" Dick yelled.
"MMMMMMMMM," Wendy moaned.
They were all bellowing, moaning and convulsing. Roger saw Wendy's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's, and then little trickles of cum were running from the corners of her lips. He could see more thick cum gushing from her cunt as Mike and Tommy pounded their cocks into her with lightning speed. The bed shook and groaned.
"Degraded," Roger muttered. "Really perverted."
Not that he wasn't starting to feel a little excited. Roger had very puritanical attitudes about sex, thanks to his parents, but that didn't keep him from feeling horny a lot of the time. He even jerked off a lot, though he never would have admitted it. Looking at Wendy's cute naked body, and watching all those people coming, was giving him very strange feelings. He felt a familiar tingling in his balls.
Well, he mustn't give in to those wicked feelings. As the group on the bed finished coming and rolled apart, Roger stepped to the center of the room, cleared his throat, and cried, "All right, you people, that's enough."
They all sat up and stared at him in surprise. Wendy was the first to recover. "Oh hi, Roger," she said with a big smile, "wanta join the party?"
"Are you joking?" Roger spat. "This is disgusting. You're having an orgy on MY parents' bed. I'm going to call the police."
"Now wait a minute, buddy," Mike growled. "You're gonna be pretty damned sorry if you do that."
Mike, Dick and Tommy slid off the bed and started toward him, and Roger realized he'd made a bad mistake. The three of them could beat the shit out of him. He tried to look brave, scowling and clenching his fists, but in fact he was about ready to wet his pants. Yet he couldn't run away-he'd never live it down.
"Hold it, everybody," Wendy said, "I'll handle this. You guys leave me alone with Roger. I'm sure we can work something out."
Roger didn't understand why, but the three guys began to laugh. "Good thinking, Wendy," Tommy said. "We'll see you later."
They gathered up their clothes and left the room. Roger was alone with Wendy, the prettiest girl he'd ever seen in his life, and she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes. She smiled and patted a spot on the bed, and Roger responded like a robot. He meekly walked over and sat down beside her, forcing himself not to look at her luscious naked body.
"Better take off your shoes, Roger," Wendy said. "You don't want your parents' bedspread to get dirty."
"Oh, yeah, right," Roger said, quickly removing his shoes.
"You might as well take off the rest of your clothes, too," she purred, "or they'll get wrinkled."
"Just from sitting?" Roger said.
"Take my word for it," Wendy replied. "Here, I'll help you."
Roger was too stunned to move as Wendy carefully took off his glasses and set them on the bedside table, then tugged off his t-shirt. She unzipped his pants and tugged them down, leaving him in just his shorts. He prayed she wouldn't notice that he was starting to get a hard-on. She seized the waistband of his shorts and started to pull them down, but Roger turned red and caught her hands.
"I-I think that's enough, Wendy," he stammered.
"Aw, come on, Roger," she purred, "don't be a sissy. I didn't keep MY underpants. And if you take yours off, I'll let you look at me-all over."
There was an offer Roger just couldn't resist. His curiosity about sex and girls was maddening. Blushing, but eager, he skinned out of his shorts and finally allowed himself to look at Wendy. That was a mistake. Looking at her body close-up, he got so wildly turned on that his cock went stiff as a board.
"Oh-oh," he said, turning even redder.
"Hey, Roger, it's cool," Wendy said soothingly. "I think your cock is gorgeous. Now just relax and look at me all you want."
Something about her voice calmed him. She stretched out on her back and spread her legs pretty wide, showing him the wet pink flesh of her pussy, and Roger forgot all about being naked in front of a girl. He just stared and stared, his eyes darting hungrily from her adorable high-riding tits to her golden-fringed pussy.
While Roger was ogling her body, Wendy was studying his. He was on the slender side and not very tall, but he was lean and well-tanned. His six-inch cock stood up stiffly from a dark patch of coarse fur, and his black-thatched balls were fat and taut. She wouldn't mind fucking him at all, she decided.
But first she wanted to drive him out of his mind with lust. Roger was such a goddamned prude, he made everybody just about puke, and she intended to change his attitude about sex. By the time he came out of this bedroom, Wendy vowed, he'd be a completely different guy. For openers she took his hands and set them on her hot round tits.
"Go ahead and play with them, Roger," she cooed. "I'd really like that."
Roger's cock gave a violent horny lurch and started to leak glistening bubbles of cum. It was the first time he'd ever touched a girl in any way, and he was excited out of his mind. Wendy's tits were a perfect fistful, and they were delicious to touch-hot, silky and throbbing. Roger moaned and gently squeezed her tits, and he felt her nipples stiffen and poke into his palms.
"Mmmmmmm, nice," Wendy smiled.
His parents had taught him that sex was nasty and animalistic, that you'd go to hell for it unless you were married and making a baby. Roger couldn't square those ideas with the happy and pleasant feeling he was having as he fondled Wendy's soft warm tits. What could possibly be dirty or wicked about this?
Wendy seemed to like it, too. She purred and gurgled and smiled at him, and between her parted legs he could see a glistening trickle of pussy juice running from her cunt and soaking her pretty pink pussy. As his excitement mounted, he quickly forgot his parents' stern teachings about sex. He squeezed her tits more firmly, and she grinned more broadly.
"Having fun, Roger?" she cooed.
"Gee, I sure am," he shyly admitted.
"Wanta play with my pussy?" she asked.
Roger swallowed hard and said hoarsely, "Wendy, I'd love to-if you don't mind."
"Mind?" she smiled. "I'm dying for it. Go ahead-I'll tell you what to do."
She bent her knees and let her thighs spread wide open, and Roger quickly crawled between them and gawked at her pussy. He'd seen pictures in textbooks that told him where everything was, but those pictures weren't nearly as exciting as the real thing. He saw luscious light pink flesh fringed with pretty little golden curls.
Wendy folded back the furry lips of her pussy bush and showed him the moist pink bud of her clit. "Lick me there, Roger," she said urgently.
"That feels so terrific."
Roger obeyed instantly, going belly-down between her widely parted thighs, sticking out his tongue, and starting to lap gently on her tangy clit. Wendy gave a little squeal, and hot juice spurted from her cunt and moistened his bobbing chin. Roger felt his cock lurch and drool.
"That's it, Roger," Wendy panted, "only do it faster and harder, okay?"
That was fine with Roger. He'd started licking her clit ever so gently, afraid of hurting her, but what he really wanted to do was gobble and snort and snuffle all over her creamy pussy. He began to whip his stiff tongue tip roughly back and forth over her tasty clit, and she responded with a shrill cry of pleasure and another molten burst of pussy juice.
"Oooooooo, yeah, that's it," she cried. "Lick my clit good and hard, Roger."
As he hungrily tongue-lashed her pulsating clit, Roger shivered with excitement. Hell, he'd never even had a date before, and here he was going down on the prettiest girl in school. He could hardly believe his luck. He found that the faster and harder he tongued her clit, the more excited she got, so he gave it everything he had.
"Ahhhhhhhh, Roger, terrific," Wendy moaned.
He really wasn't bad at all. She'd asked him to go down on her just for kicks, just to put him through his paces, but the kid seemed to have a natural talent for pussy-eating. The whole school knew that Roger couldn't get a date. The poor kid had a lot of lust bottled up inside him, and Wendy was the lucky girl to unleash it.
"Mmmmmmm, Roger, you're getting me so hot," she moaned. "I want you to suck my clit now, get me off."
Roger would have done anything to please this sexy little blonde. He didn't waste a second clamping his lips around her erect, slippery clit, and he sucked on it hard and fast, just the way she liked it best. Wendy howled with pleasure and soaked his chin and cheeks with her helplessly gushing cunt cream.
"Unnhhhhhh, Roger, you're doing it to me," she whined, "I'm gonna come."
She arched her petite body sharply upward, forcing her horny clit even farther between his sucking lips. Roger sucked ravenously on her throbbing clit, drawing her murky pussy juice into his mouth and swallowing it. Suddenly she went completely rigid, then moaned loudly and began to convulse, her steaming cunt juice splattering his face.
"OOOOOOO, I'M COMING, I'M COMING! WHHHAAAHHHHH!" she wailed.
Roger kept sucking furiously on her clit as she came, very proud to have brought a girl off for the first time, especially one as pretty as Wendy. When she finally stopped coming and fell back limp and panting, he raised his head from her soaked slit and gave her a shy smile.
"How was that, Wendy?" he said. "Did I do okay?"
"Roger, you're a natural," she grinned. "I think you really like eating pussy."
"Yeah, I do," he said, returning her grin. "Could I do it some more?"
"You bet," she said. "I'll even teach you a new trick."
Roger eagerly dived for her pussy again, lashing his tongue all over the swollen steaming flesh and gobbling up her musky juices. He licked from her swollen little clit right down to the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. Wendy gurgled and sighed with pleasure.
"Stick your tongue up my cunt, Roger," she begged.
With her legs held wide open and bent, exposed to the light of the room, Roger had no trouble at all discovering the recessed fur-fringed mouth of her cunt. Eagerly he stiffened his tongue and crammed it up the inviting little hole, and Wendy shuddered violently and screamed with excitement. He felt thick musky pussy juice drenching his tongue.
"Yeah, Roger, get that big tongue into me," she howled. "Fuck me with it."
That was kind of a tall order for a guy who'd never fucked before, but Roger recalled how Mike and Tommy had been fucking her, and he began to jerk his tongue roughly up and down in her cunt, just like it was a stiff cock. He must have done it right, because Wendy shrieked with pleasure and kept feeding him thick floods of cunt cream.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yeah, fuck me with that big ol' tongue," she whined, "I just love it, Roger."
Roger felt proud of himself, and terribly aroused and excited. He was exploring a cunt for the very first time, probing every inch with his hungry tongue. All those anatomy books he'd read couldn't describe the delicious tightness of her box, the slick velvety walls, or the fierce heat. He imagined shoving his cock into that luscious little tunnel, and he damned near shot his load.
"Ooooooo, Roger, so fuckin' good," Wendy squealed.
Ordinarily Roger didn't approve of swearing, but now her naughty words just increased his excitement. He tongue fucked her furiously, stabbing his stiff tongue as deep ,as he could into her juicy cunt. His cock, trapped between his belly and the bedspread, was drooling uncontrollably and throbbing so hard he thought it would explode. Then he felt her cunt going tight and hot around his spearing tongue.
"Just a little more," she whimpered. "Make me come."
Roger pulled out all stops, plowing his stiff tongue into her as fast and hard as he could, and Wendy went right over the edge, exploding into a body-rocking climax. Roger felt her spasming cunt gripping and releasing his tongue in a hard hungry rhythm, and he could imagine how terrific that action would feel around his cock.
"UNNNNNHHHHHH, COMING SO GOOD," she moaned.
When she'd finally finished coming, Roger rose to his knees again, and she didn't think she'd ever see anybody so frantically horny. His face was scarlet, his eyes glazed and hot, and he was panting. His painfully engorged cock hugged his belly and drooled thick streams of cum. He looked like he'd come if he sneezed.
"Please, Wendy," he said hoarsely, "let me fuck you."
Just what she wanted to hear. "Only if you promise never to tell on me and Mike and Tommy and Dick," she said.
"I promise," Roger groaned.
"Okay, Roger, you can fuck me," she grinned.
Roger fell onto her, shivering with excitement, and jabbed his achingly stiff cock against her slick swollen pussy. He skidded around and missed a few times, then gave a long ecstatic moan as he finally sank his engorged prick into the tight slick tunnel of her cunt. Eagerly he bored his way to her womb and felt his loaded balls come to rest against her pussy.
"Ahhhhhhhh, fantastic," he sighed.
"Congratulations, Roger," Wendy grinned. "You're not a virgin any more."
"Who ever said I was?" he demanded.
"Oh, come off it, Roger," she laughed. "Isn't it time to start being a real person?"
She was right about that. His parents had made him into a snob and a prude, so he never had any fun or any friends. Those days were over. With a snarl of lust he shoved his hands under Wendy's hot little ass and started fucking into her like a stallion. Fucking-that's where it was at. And if he went to hell for it, fine.
"Oooooooo, Roger, that's it," Wendy squealed. "Really fuck it to me good, baby."
"You better believe I will," Roger growled.
It was a good thing she liked to be fucked hard, because he was too horny to be gentle. He slammed his steel-stiff cock deep and hard into her deliriously juicy, gripping pussy hole, and she responded with shrieks of pleasure. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and creamed all over his ramming prick.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, so damned good," she moaned.
"I'll say," Roger sighed.
In fact he'd never felt anything so great in his young life as slamming his lust-engorged cock again and again into her tight slippery fuck hole. He didn't give a shit what his parents might think. He just wanted to go on pistoning his rigid hard-on in that scorching pussy, and to hell with everything else.
Wendy hadn't figured Roger for much of a stud, but he was fucking her just the way she liked it best, hard and mercilessly. Soon she was fucking right back at him, meeting each deep stroke of his cock with a greedy forward jerk of her hips. Who'd have guessed that prudish bespectacled Roger would fuck like a pile driver?
"Give it to me, you big bastard," she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of me."
Roger loved her dirty talk, and he loved the way she was fucking back at him, jerking her hips forward to take his pounding cock all the way to her womb. Her little fuck hole seemed to get tighter and hotter by the second. He screwed his eyes shut in ecstasy and fucked into her even harder and faster.
"Ooooooo, yeah, FUCK MEEEE!" Wendy howled.
She had no more complaints about Roger. He was fucking her like crazy, driving her swiftly toward an explosive come. While he moaned and rammed his rock-hard cock in and out of her seething little pussy hole, she glanced over his shoulder and saw the bedroom door open. Mike, Dick and Tommy popped their heads inside and grinned at her. Wendy grinned back, gave them an "okay" sign, and they went away.
She decided that Roger's first fuck should be one that he'd never forget, so she said, "Hey, Roger, let's try it another way-like dogs do it."
"Far out," Roger said.
By now he was up for any kinky thing she suggested. He drew back, his cream-soaked prick snapping from her pussy, and Wendy quickly rolled over onto her hands and knees, thrusting her pert little ass up in the air. Roger seized her hips and rammed his rigid hard-on deep into her scorching little pussy hole.
"OOOOOOO, YEAH!" Wendy howled. "Get into me, Roger-fuck me crazy."
"That," Roger panted, "is just what I had in mind."
As he fucked her from behind, he could watch his thick blue-veined cock slamming in and out between her juicy cunt lips, and in his parents' dresser mirror he could watch himself fucking her. It was a terrific turn-on, and he wished it could continue forever, but his lust-engorged balls were about ready to explode.
He felt Wendy's cunt going vise-tight and red-hot around his pounding prick.
"WHHHAAAHHHHH, I'M COMING," she wailed.
Roger couldn't hold out a second longer.
"AWWWWWWW, AWWWWWWW! SHIT, AAAGGGHHHH!" he bellowed, as he started flooding her womb with steaming jizz.
The two horny kids writhed and howled together in a powerful mutual climax. When it was finally over and they'd rolled apart, Wendy grinned at Roger and said, "Hey, you could be a regular guy if you just did a few things."
"Like what?" Roger said.
"Oh, get contact lenses, keep eating pussy as good as you just did, and," she smiled, "one more thing."
"Stop being an asshole?" Roger suggested. "You got it," Wendy laughed. "Now do you wanta fuck again?"
