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     A note to the reader:  This is first posted in alt.sex.stories in
January 1998. It's the first part of a multi-part "novel".  I urge readers
who like it to send me email feedback, not only to tell me what they like,
but to suggest ways for the future story to develop.  All suggestions will
be considered,  but you should read at least parts one and two to get a feel
for the personalties and favorite kinks of the characters.  My e-mail
address is at the end of the story.





                             R E C K L E S S     

                  A Serial Erotic Novel in Installments
                          
                               by David L




                          Part I - The Mistake


    "But Gilbert," she crooned seductively into his ear, "if you don't cum
in my pussy I won't be happy."

    "But I don't want to get you pregnant." the boy said.  His cock was
buried deeply inside one of the sexiest girls in the senior class, Kristy
Whitman, and he was not only just a sophomore but also a virgin.  She had
asked him out, and they wound up in Lover's Lane on their first date.  They
were in the back seat of her car, with her on her back with her skirt pushed
up and panties around one ankle, him with his pants below his knees.

    "But it feels good doesn't it?" she whispered into his ear.  She could
have told him she was on the pill and there was no danger, but it was more
fun to get him to cum in her against his better judgement. 

    "Yes it does.  It feels so good." He held his cock still, fearing that
if he moved it much he would cum.  A few girls had given him hand jobs, but
that was all he'd ever experienced before this.

    "If it feels good, do it." she said to him.  "Move it just a little 
bit inside me, so I can feel good too."  He had been moving it a lot inside
her, but had stopped because of his fear of making a baby.

    He did move it just a little, but that little motion caused the feelings
to grow so sweet that he felt close to squirting again.

    "Are you sure?" he tried one more time.  She liked that he cared, most
boys did not hesitate even a second before unloading their potent young
sperm into her, which is why she had been on the pill since her freshman
year.  She loved sex, it was the most fun she could ever imagine having. And
it was so easy, almost any boy, and some girls, would do it with her
whenever they could find the time and a place.  And the best place was the
local Lover's Lane, where the teenagers with wheels could come and find a
spot to park among the trees, often within earshot of other teens doing the
same thing.

    "I'm sure sweetie, just do what comes naturally." She also loved finding
virgin boys and initiating them into the joys of sex.  They weren't properly
devirginized unless they actually came inside her -- withdrawal didn't
count.  And she loved the thought that no matter how long they lived, she
would always be a sweet memory inside their heads.

    To make sure this catch didn't get away, she wrapped her strong sexy
young legs around his waist, and said,

    "See, I won't let you pull out.  You have to cum in me, or you don't get
to go home."

    He gave in then, gave in to the sweet feelings of joy on his sensitive
cock.  His hips started stroking again, and he knew there was no way he
could avoid this sin.  He could only hope the shot didn't take, but even
that thought fled as his body took final control and the sperm began working
it's way to the release point.


    It was a moonlit night.  Though Kristy and her young beau had found
a secluded spot, and didn't pay attention to what was outside the car, they
were not alone.  In the shadows were two adults, a man and a woman in their
early thirties.  They were watching the car, and listening to the words
being spoken inside it thanks to the lowered windows on the hot May night.
As the action heated up, they crept carefully closer, hoping the moonlight
coming through the windshield would illuminate the scene in the back seat.

    As they finally got close enough to get the angle and see over the side
of the car, they were surprised but pleased that they could clearly see the
slim young man, his ass and legs bare, his upper body still with the shirt
on.  Beneath him lay the young lady, the only parts really visible were the
gorgeous sexy bare legs wrapped around her lover, and her arms that held his
shoulders down.  His head was lowered and hid her face from their view, but
they knew from the voice who it was.  She was a regular up here.

    The man and woman watched rapt as the boy's hips began moving more
quickly.  They knew he was soon to feel his first orgasm inside a woman. 
The man's cock was rock hard in his pants, and his girlfriend's pussy was
soaking her panties as they leered at the passionate scene.

    "Oh, Kristy." Gilbert moaned, "Oh Kristy."

    "Juice me baby." she demanded.

    He then grunted, shoved his hips as far into her as he could, and moaned
as he felt the pent-up semen flow wildly up into the waiting girl.  He had
never felt anything nearly so good.

    "Yeah, yeah, give me all of it." she encouraged.  But it was biological,
not under his control.  Everything in his tubes flowed out into her
unbidden, the wicked forbidden joy thrilling him all over.

    She had cum earlier with his tongue on her pussy, after instructing him
on the fine art of pussy licking.  He had done a creditable job for a
beginner.  Satisfied with that one orgasm, she had carefully kept control
over her own feelings so as to be better able to manage him during the
actual taking of his virginity.  As a result, she was fully in control of
her senses even as he was reeling.

    The two voyeurs outside the window, however, a little too eager to see
the final explosion, and confident that both teens would be too occupied to
notice, moved a little too close to the window.  From the corner of her eye
Kristy caught movement, and looked to see the two faces in the shadowy
moonlight just as they pulled away.  She jumped with a start, but Gilbert
didn't notice, concerned as he was with just re-learning how to breathe
again.

    "Someone was watching us." she said aloud.

    "Huh?" he managed to get out, after a bit of gasping.

    "Let's go out and see who it was." she said.


                                   *


    Pam and John, having seen all they could of the hot scene between Kristy
and the boy they thought was Gilbert Brown, slipped away from the car
unobserved, or so they thought.

    They walked rapidly back down the winding tree-lined dirt road towards
their own parked car, hidden in the trees.

    "Damn," John whispered, "That was the best one we've gotten since Billy
and Julie got out on the blanket next to the car."

    "It was even hotter, because of what she was saying." replied Pam.

    "I can't believe she was actually encouraging him to cum inside her,
when she could have gotten pregnant.  That is so hot."

    "There's no way that girl could be fertile and not using protection,"
Pam reasoned, "or else she'd have been pregnant three years ago, and have
four kids by now."

    "Why was she doing it?"

    "I think she wanted his virginity." said Pam, quite perceptively.

    They had meanwhile reached their own car, which was parked only about
one hundred yards from Kristy's mobile sex machine.

    "I'm horny as hell." said John, "Let's go back to your place, it's
closer."

    "Fuck no." replied his hot girlfriend, "Let's do it right here and right
now.  I don't want to wait.  Let's just rut like a couple of horny teenagers
in Lover's Lane."

    She unlocked and opened the back door of his four-door sedan, and
climbed in.  "Come here you rascal, and do what it takes to make your woman
happy."

    Pam was already removing her shorts as John climbed in beside her and
shut the door.  "You horny slut." he said, "You're going to get fucked
tonight." It turned her on to be called names like 'slut'.  Theirs' was an
intensely sexual, but loving relationship.

    "Get that big dick out and up, slutfucker.  This woman needs that
perfect fit up in her pussy before she goes nuts."  They both loved to talk
dirty to one another during sex, and they both enjoyed role-playing.  Now
they slipped easily into the roles of the teenagers they had recently
watched.

    "What are you going to do to me?" John said, playing the innocent young
male virgin.

    "Show it to me hard, and I'll tell you." said his thirty-three year old
girlfriend, playing the experienced horny slut (a role she did not have to
strain for to play well). 
    
    He unbuckled his belt, and pulled down his pants and briefs.  Naked now
below the waist, he held up his own seven-inch cock and said "Here it is."

    "Pretty." she crooned, reaching over stroking it with him. "I'd like to
get a suck on it, but I'm too horny to wait, so that'll come later."

    She tossed her panties and shorts on the floor, and straddled his loins,
her wet open pussy over his hard cockhead.  Taking the pole in her hand, she
guided it up to the entrance, and nastily rubbed it on her lips.

    "You like that, big boy?"

    "Oh yes I do." he said.

    "You want more?"

    "Yes, please." he kept on playing the innocent's role.

    She then sat down on him, running his familiar cock up into her tight
wet hole.  She had known the first time they had made love that he was meant
for her, because his cock fit so perfectly in her pussy.  That, and he was
one of the few men she had met that could match her libido.

    She held still on him, and licked his ear.  The licking made him
tremble.

    "If you suck my titties, I'll let you fuck me." she crooned seductively,
trying to reproduce the voice that she had heard Kristy use earlier.

    Without waiting for a reply, she pulled up her t-shirt, and cradled her
C-cups and pushed them to his face, inserting one nipple into his mouth. 
True to her request, he licked and sucked on it -- with much better
technique than most any high-schooler could dream of.

    "Mmmm that's good, naughty boy.  But you know it's wrong, don't you,
naughty boy?  You know it's wrong to be licking and sucking on a girl's
private parts don't you?

    "Yes." he murmured around his delicious mouthful.

    "And it's really, really wrong to have your big dick hard and up inside
a girl's most secret spot, isn't it, naughty boy?

    "Yes."

    "But you're doing it, aren't you?  You nasty dirty boy.  You can't
control your urges, and you are just doing it, doing it with the biggest
slut in school, aren't you?"

    "Yes I am." he admitted in his virgin boy voice.  She then started to
move on him, raising herself until just the tip was in her, and then falling
till his cock was embedded to the balls.  He couldn't suck her moving tits
anymore, but he didn't care.  The feeling was ravishing for both of them, in
their aroused state.  Both could barely keep talking, but she held on to
control and kept up the act.

    "What are you doing?  Tell me in the right words."

    "I'm, I'm doing it."
 
    "No, you're fucking.  Say it."

    "I'm fucking you." he moaned.

    "That's right.  And you're fucking because you have nasty urges, and
can't control them, and because it feels so good, isn't that right?"   

    "Yes."

    "And you're fucking now, and you'll fuck this slut again if she asks,
any time she asks, won't you naughty boy?"

    "Yes I will."

    "You're so nasty you'd get in line to fuck me wouldn't you?  Yeah, you'd
wait in line and then put your dick right in the other's boy's spunk just to
get a chance to fuck this pussy wouldn't you nasty boy?"

    "Yes yes yes.  I'd fuck your sloppy cunt."

    "And you're going to cum right in this cunt that's fucking your big
dick, aren't you, nasty boy?"

    "Shouldn't I pull out?" he asked plainitively.

    "No, because if you don't cum in this pussy and fill it up with your hot
sweet juice like your slut wants, she will never, ever, let you fuck her
again."

    "I don't want to get you pregnant".

    "You cum in it, right now, or I'll see that no girl in school will ever
let you near her pussy again."

    They both had done this kind of thing many times before, but it always
excited them to the point of orgasm.  That, plus the exciting voyeur catch
they had made tonight, sent them both over the edge at about the same time.
As soon as she heard him groan and thrust up, she started hunching her hips
on him to get the last rubs needed to send her over the cliff too.  Soon
they were both moaning and shaking and hunching in the back seat as their
respective juices mingled in her hot tight pussy.

    After the explosive orgasms, which had been almost at the same time
(another area in which their sexual compatibility shone), they just hugged
tightly to savor the afterglow.

    Which was rudely interrupped by a giggle from outside the window.  They
both looked up in alarm.

    Outside, the faces of Kristy and Gilbert looked in to their scene of
wanton adult lust.  

     "Holy Shit!" they heard Kristy say.  "It's Miss Roberts!".

     "And Mr. Sullivan!" Gilbert exclaimed.  Then the two teens wasted no
time in bolting back down the road from which they had come, back to their
car.  There was no chance of the two adults catching them tonight, unless
they leaped from their car naked, which would not have been prudent.

     So, pressed lewdly together, Pam Roberts, Guidance Counselor, and John
Sullivan, Bus Manager, could only watch helplessly as the inevitable
happened and their year-long pattern of reckless behaviour caught up with
them.

     Once the shock wore off, they knew they would have to do something, and
something quick, before these two kids spread the salacious (and too true)
gossip all over school tomorrow, to their shame and ultimately to the
detriment of their careers.

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End Part 1 - look for Part 2 "Capping the Toothpaste" in a salacious
newsgroup near you.

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And if you liked it, read my other stories, which I periodically post
to alt.sex.stories and alt.sex.stories.moderated.  Or check out my
web page at http://www.sysun.com/dhl

                       My email address is dhl@sysun.com



    

        

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