Chapter 9
Betty went into the woods with her newfound boyfriend, holding his hand and following besides him. His name was Ken and he was a student at Marchmount. He was a senior. He was good looking and friendly and he had a lot of sex appeal, which was exactly what Betty had on her mind.
Ken seemed to know where he was going and for what reason. Betty was sure he had been back in these woods with girls before. And he walked directly to where he was going, he didn't falter as if he were trying to pick out a spot.
When they got to their final destination it was a cluster of big rocks that formed a protective circle around the two of them. The ground had been cleared of rocks and covered with leaves. From under the pile of leaves Ken pulled out a thin blanket which he spread out, forming a comfortable, clean surface for them to lay on.
"You've been out here with other girls," she said he him, fully expecting him to confirm it.
"Once in awhile," he said, trying to reveal as little as possible about how often he came here. "Sometimes I come out here by myself and drink or smoke pot, and it's nice to have a comfortable blanket to sit on."
The moon was full that night and there was an almost perfect clearing at the tops of the trees to let a beam shine down through the woods and give them enough light to see each other without much difficulty. It was a very romantic setting, and Betty was falling for it all the way. She knew she was horny. And there was a liquid heat building in her stomach and pussy that had started when Ken began rubbing her kneecap back at the circle of people.
She was also very stoned and as she lay back on the blanket and closed her eyes, she felt good about being there with Ken. Although she had only just met him, she liked and trusted him. And she wanted him to make love to her in the moonlight.
She felt Ken's hand gently stroke her hair.
"You have beautiful hair," he told her while doing it. "I bet you have beautiful, soft hair everywhere."
Betty immediately knew that he was referring to the hair on her cunt, and the bluntness of the remark made her pussy tingle with excitement. like the story she had told Mary and Karen the other night, she loved to talk dirty and have boys talk dirty to her.
His hand traveled down the side of her hair and gently brushed against her cheek. She still had her eyes closed as her bent down and kissed her mouth while continuing to rub her cheek.
It was a long, warm, wet kiss, and the heat of it traveled from the lips of her mouth all the way down to the lips of her pussy. It felt so good to be kissed by a strong, wet mouth. It felt so good to be touched and held by a strong male body.
As Ken kept his mouth glued to hers he slowly let her hand descend to the opening of her blouse. He continued to gently rub her neck and then began to unbutton her blouse without taking his mouth away from hers.
Betty kept her eyes closed and her tongue moving as she felt her blouse open all the way and Ken begin to massage her aching tits, still constricted by her bra. Arching her back so that he could unfasten it, her tits were finally set free and the cool night air on her nipples made them stiffen like two more little rocks in the woods.
Ken took his tongue out of Betty's eager mouth and trailed it down her chin, her neck and then to the mounds of her well formed tits. He circled them with his tongue, leaving trails of warm wet saliva.
"Oh, yes, " she found herself gently encouraging him. "Suck on my nipples Ken."
Ken didn't have to be told twice and as he took her nipple into her mouth she let out a contented, urgent sigh that made his cock get hard and her pussy wetter.
Ken licked at the nipple lightly at first and then consistently harder and harder as Betty responded more and more. She let out a tiny little screech when Ken took the nipple between his teeth and lightly bit it. He then moved to her other nipple which received the same treatment. And as he sucked on it her pelvis began to slowly pump up and down almost involuntary. The heat was growing in her cunt and she could not keep still. All that separated her mushy, hot crack from Ken was the material of her skirt and she wanted desperately for him to remove that obstacle.
Ken then did exactly that as his hand traveled first down her belly and legs and then back up her legs, raising her skirt with the movement. Ken was still licking her nipples as he neatly bunched the skirt around her waist. And she felt the restrictions of her panties as if they were ten times tighter than they were. As if they were digging into her.
Ken left her nipples and started to kiss and lick his way down her muscular, young belly, over the row of skirt material that covered her lower belly and then to the thin material of her scanty white panties.
Even though her cunt was not fully exposed, when Ken planted a kiss on her crack, licking through the thin material, she could feel the warmth and wetness of his tongue and instinctively responded by raising her hips so that he could slide them off.
And only inches away from her cunt now, Ken noticed how wet the crotch of the panties were and he smiled with anticipation, knowing that he was now going to lick that crack which was so mushy looking.
He placed her panties on the blanket next to them and spreading her legs, sliding one hand under her ass so that he could lift her crack practically to his mouth he lowered his head slightly and flicked his tongue out at the waiting clitoris.
The contact set off a spark of sexual excitement that made her whole body shudder and rise.
Holding her down firmly, both hand spreading the lips of her pussy now, he could see clearly in the moonlight the tender young hole that he was going to fuck. He slowly lowered his face again, and smelling the sweat, sweaty odor of her crack, he gently stuck his tongue into the waiting hole.
"Oh, yes," she moaned again, "yes, Ken, eat my hole."
Ken teased her at first, only sticking his tongue into her hole a little way, making her push her cunt up to meet his mouth rather than him moving his tongue.
He had fucked quite a few girls back here in his little hideaway, but he knew the Betty was unlike all the others. There was a heat, and fire about Betty that showed itself in the extent of her desire to have her cunt satisfied. With only having licked it once or twice, Ken could already see that little streams of cum were flowing out of her.
He again put his face back into her wet crack and started licking the long length of it. He started at her clitoris, which was extremely sensitive and made her body shudder each time he licked it as it a volt of electricity had been shot through her.
The more Ken licked Betty's cunt, the more she began cumming and the better her cum tasted to him. And as her cunt continued to get wetter his licking started making little slurping noises that she could plainly hear. The noise drove her crazy.
'Oh, God, Ken," she moaned, my cunt's getting so hot and wet. Keep making it feel like that."
"Don't worry,"he said, looking up at her, the moonlight making the cum on his face gleam in the dark. "I'm going to make your cunt feel the best it's ever felt."
That's the kind of talk that Betty liked to hear the most. He sounded so confident and sure of himself when he told her that. And her cunt was stretched wide open, the night air making the wetness of it seem more exaggerated. She felt as though she had a small lake between her cunt lips that was slowly overflowing.
Ken took the fingers of his right hand and began to rub her hole in a circular motion while beginning again to lick at the button of her clitoris. He knew this would get her good and hot, and he was right.
As the tips of two fingers began to disappear into her wide open and waiting hole, she then grabbed at his hair and pulled it trying not to scream out loud from the pleasure of it and the expectation of how her hole would soon feel, with her fingers buried all the way in it.
She didn't have to wait long as his fingertips slid in her hole and he kept pushing until the both of her fingers were buried all the way up to his knuckles. And then with a regular rhythm, both with his tongue on her clitoris and his fingers pushing in and out of her tight, rubbery cunthole, Ken drove Betty to the point of where she was going to come with a great force.
"I'm going to come Ken," she told him, as if he might want to know. She wanted desperately for him to fuck her hole with his cock after he was done doing her with his fingers, and she wanted to make sure she would have cum left to lubricated it good for him.
"Again he looked up at her," taking his tongue away from her clit, but continuing to saw his fingers back and forth into her slippery hole.
"I want you to come," he told her, as if he sensed what she was concerned about, "I'm going to make you come now, and I'm going to make you come again when I fuck you with my cock," he told her.
And it was just what she needed to her to bring her to orgasm.
As Ken went back to licking and sucking on her clitoris, and wiggling his two working fingers deep against the walls of her pussy, stretching them and making her burn she felt the force of her orgasm come exploding out of her hole.
Clenching her teeth, and holding tightly to Ken's hair Betty spread her legs as far as possible and tightened the muscles in her thighs against the raging current of hot liquid that came splashing out of her hole, soaking the blanket and Ken's hand.
"Yes, yes," she moaned.
Her pussy was quivering.
And as the orgasm continued to pour from her she pumped her ass up and down in Ken's face, until she was almost exhausted from the experience of it.
But after giving her only a moment or two to recover Ken knelt beside her and unzipped his fly. He then unsnapped his trousers and rolled them down to reveal his white underwear with his cock bulging against the front of it. Without ever standing he; removed his pants and underwear and wore nothing now from the waist down except his socks.
Kneeling next to her like this, Ken's erect cock was only inches from Betty's face, and his balls hung down so that two or three times while removing his pants, they brushed against her chin and she shot her tongue out to try and lick them, but she was too stoned, too exhausted, and too enraptured to have enough coordination to lick them in time before Ken made another move and they swung away in the other direction.
Holding his cock firmly, Ken then placed it directly over her mouth and told her to lick it.
"Give it a good licking," he told her as his cock pulsated in his hand from the wet sensations of her tongue, she immediately complying with his directions.
Betty licked the entire length of the shaft of Ken's cock and then moved lower to his balls. He raised himself up a little so that Betty could easily lick and suck on his bag. She rolled the wrinkled sack around with her tongue, grabbing the shaft of his cock with her hand and beginning to jerk him off.
The combination of the steady tugging on his cock, plus the erratic sucking and licking of his bag drove Ken into the kind of state of mind Betty had just experienced. He could feel his hot load building deep in his nuts, as if Betty's tongue were whipping up his sperm like some electric blender. He knew that when he came it was going to be a big, thick load, but he wanted to explode inside her tight, young cunt, not on her face.
Ken moved away from her face as she made a pleading noise not to take his cock away from her eager mouth. As Ken moved to a position of kneeling between her spread legs Betty could again feel the expectation of another, better orgasm. Although she had just come a bucketful, she knew she could cum again from Ken's long cock and she almost begged him to shove it in.
But she didn't have to beg, because Ken shoved it in on his own. And when he had buried his cock all the way deep inside her, her tight pussy walls holding him inr he had to steady himself from moving and concentrate on not cuming yet. Because the actual heat of her pussy felt as though it were burning him and he didn't want to cum yet. Not before he had the chance to stroke his cock in and out of her hole, and make her scream and moan with pleasure.
Betty closed her eyes as Ken began to now slowly slide his cock in and out of her, taking it almost all the way out and then shoving it deep within her again. And with each stroke his cock seemed to grow in thickness and make her hole hotter and hotter as it stretched further and further. And as Ken began to bang his cock harder and harder into her she circled her arms around his back as tightly as possible to hold on.
Ken knew he couldn't keep from shooting his load much longer and as it was about to explode from the tip of his cock he raised himself up on his arms, Betty's arms wrapped tightly around him and pumped his cock into her sputtering hole with as much force as he could muster.
And when his load finally did explode from him, filling her hole with a sea of scum, Betty clenched her teeth and tried to contain the deep scream rushing out of her. But there was nothing she could have done could have contained the animal moans that escaped her clenched teeth.
Later, when she thought about it, it must have filled the entire woods. Her uncontrolled sex sounds bouncing off the trees and rocks so that people must have heard it all the way back in the auditorium.
At about the same time Ken and Betty were lying quietly together on the blanket recovering from their mutual orgasm, Mary was in the back seat of the sporty little car she'd told Betty and Karen about.
The "hunk" that owned the car was with her, he had her underwear rolled down around her ankles with her legs spread, and he was fingerfucking her long, wet crack while kissing her ear.
His name was Harley, he was a local boy who had the reputation of being a real "stud". His white car was know as a rolling whorehouse, and almost all the local girls enjoyed riding around with Harley, being seen by jealous other girls and later being fucked by Harley in the back seat.
Now as Mary succumbed like so many other girls had, Harley continued to finger her hole until her juice was dripping on the upholstery.
"Wait a minute" he said, realizing what was happening, "I don't want you cumming on the seats."
"Now here's a man who loves his car," Mary couldn't help thinking as he rolled her panties off her ankles and made her lift up so that he would wipe the seat and keep them tucked under her to keep the car seats dry. Mary had removed her skirt and couldn't use that to lay on because if her skirt was wrinkled and untidy looking when she returned to the auditorium, her chaperones would be suspicious of what she had been up to.
So Mary was now naked from the waist down. Her blouse was still on, but all the way unbuttoned, and her bra was unfastened so that it was tucked under her large, hanging tits. The dark, firm nipples stuck out and ached to be sucked on.
Harley undid his belt buckle and then unsnapped his jeans. Mary knew he would have a nice cock from the bulge it created in his jeans. Harley had a good solid looking body, and she was excited by it even more as she caught her first glimpse of his pubic hair and cock. Harley wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock bounced into view when his jeans were down his thighs.
Mary had been right. It was a beautiful cock. Long and curved, not too thick and not too thin. It looked like it would fill up her hole snuggly and she wanted him to use it on her right away.
Harley was kneeling on the floor right in front of her and took advantage of the positioning to lean in between her legs and lick her meaty crack several times. Her thick cunt opened like a flower as he continued to lick, separating her lips and encouraging her hole open with only his tongue.
Mary knew she was dripping juices from her cunt again as Harley licked at it, and she found herself hoping it was all being absorbed by her panties. She didn't want Harley getting angry at her. She didn't want to mess up his upholstery.
But there was nothing she could do about the dripping from her crack. It was hot and anxious and whenever she had her cunt licked she lost control of her pussy. It just came on its own.
When Harley moved his face away from her soggy, thickly patched cunt, Mary was ready for her hole to be filled. She looked at Harley, his lips smeared with her cunt juice as he told her to turn around and kneel down.
At first she didn't know what he meant. Why did he want her to turn around? When she made no motion to do what he told her he repeated himself, sliding next to her on the seat and grabbing her by the waist in order to help her assume the position he wanted her in.
"What are we going to do?" Mary asked him as she began to move from her sitting position and be moved by him.
"I want you to kneel down so I can fuck you in the ass" he told her as he now began to understand the position he wanted her in.
While running the thought through her mind she turned around so that she was kneeling on the back seat on her knees and elbows. With her head lowered so that it rested on the seat, her fists clenched beside her head waiting for what was to come she reminded herself that she had never before been fucked in the ass. She had been fucked in several different positions before, but it had always been in the cunt. Once, Randy had tried to shove his cock in her ass without telling her what he was going to do and she screamed from the shock and sudden pain of it. That had caused Randy to stop and not try again.
She had always wondered what it would be like to have a nice thick cock sliding in and out of her ass-hole. She had seen a magazine once depicting a beautiful young girl being fucked in the ass by a Chinaman. She had though the pictures were more comical than sexy, but she remembered the look on the girl's face as they posed for the pictures, his cock buried in her tight ass. She had a look of mixed pleasure, pain, and confusion. She looked as though she were about to cry and laugh at the same time. And Mary felt a little like that now as she felt Harley grab the cheeks of her ass and force it down a little, spreading them at the same time so that the puckered, pink little opening of her ass-hole was more easily accessible.
Wetting both her ass-hole and the tip of his cock with his saliva, Harley placed it at the entrance of her virgin opening and slowly began to slide it in, stretching the muscles around the thickness of his shaft.
Mary clenched her fist and put it between her teeth to keep from squealing out and the cock slowly slid further into her ass. It was a burning, tearing sensation that was closer to pain than pleasure and she again thought of those magazine pictures as she began to let out little grunting noises.
"That's good," Harley told her as he prepared to stretch her ass-hole a little further by shoving his cock in deeper. "You've got a nice tight ass-hole Mary. Am I the first guy ever to fuck your ass?"
Mary could not speak, but grunted as she nodded her head, confirming his question.
All that she was able to say was, "My poor ass-hole!"
"It'll get better," Harley assured her as he slid his cock all the way in now, burying it right up to his balls. "It'll feel better as I fuck it."
Mary knelt there, completely in his control as he started to slowly pump his cock in her ass with a steady relaxed stroke.
"Nice, tight ass," he kept saying as his cock began to swell and build with his own load.
And each time that he said it, Mary lost a little more of her composure and a little more of her ability to control herself. Her ass-hole was getting a good fucking as if it were a cunt and it was beginning to burn and glow with a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced.
Even though it was her ass-hole that was being fucked she could feel an orgasm building in her cunt.
And moments later, as her ass-hole began to feel much better as he told her it would, as it began to feel a pleasurable stuffing, rather than a painful one. Harley reached under her belly with his hand and began to rotate her clitoris while her ass-hole was still the target of his cock.
Mary knew immediately that this combination of sensations was going to make her cum very quickly. With each thrust of his cock now, and with each circular motion of his fingertips on her clitoris she grunted louder and louder until it was just one long continuous animal howl as she blasted her load of come out her hole and backwards all over Harley's legs and ball, which were now banging against her ass with the force of his own orgasm.
Only seconds after Mary came Harley grabbed on tightly to the cheeks of her ass and blew his entire thick, creamy load deep in her round ass-hole.
"And through his clenched teeth and own animal grunts he kept saying, "What a beautiful ass-hole! What a beautiful, tight ass-hole!"