Chapter 5
Candy was burning up inside. Her cunt actually hurt. She couldn't stand the feelings before she had allowed Mr. Marrick to fuck her and now she couldn't stand the sexual thrills racing though her body after he had popped her cherry. The teenager was at odds with herself. She felt degraded and humiliated for what she had done.
Good girls didn't allow their teachers to fuck them. But she had wanted it. She had gone out with the sole idea of having Tony fuck her. That Mr. Marrick was the one to do it had made her all the more excited at the time. An older man was interested in her sexually. He had wanted to fuck her until she wasn't able to stand it anymore.
It had come as quite a shock to her that Mandy had been fucking Mr. Marrick for a long time. The two of them seemed to have done just about every perverted and exciting sex act imaginable. Candy's pussy still drooled a little when she thought of the way the man's cock had felt inside her. What would it be like duplicating all that Mandy had done with the man?
Sucking him off. Letting him fuck her up the ass. And all those other things the man had mentioned.
She wanted more. She'd get more.
Tony came swinging out of the school, his hips rolling seductively. He glanced around, checking to see if he had an audience. Seeing Candy watching him so intently, he sauntered down and said to her, "Got a light, babe?"
He held his cigarette with impudent ease. Her icy blue eyes stared up at him and she felt her heart beginning to throb hard, pushing her tits up and down against the thin fabric of her blouse. There was no way she could hide the way her nipples hardened into tiny pebbles. She couldn't even control her harsh breathing. She felt like a steam engine.
"No, I don't smoke," she said.
"You still got what it takes to make a lot of heat, babe," Tony said. "Look, I was sort of cruel to you earlier, you know? I want to make it up to you. Let's go down and I'll buy you a Coke or something."
Candy very definitely wanted the "or something". But she had learned a lot in this short afternoon. She scowled and said, "I don't know, Tony. I'd like to, really I would, but I've got other things to do."
This made the youth bristle. He wasn't used to being turned down.
"Like what?" he demanded.
"Wiping my ass, maybe. What's it to you?" Candy felt a tremor of desire flare inside her pussy. She had just used one of the words she thought was so dirty. Simply mouthing it made her hot. Seeing Tony made her hotter. Wanting him to fuck her made her the hottest of all. And she had to play it cool. Otherwise, she would botch, things just as she'd done that afternoon.
"Lemme wipe it for you, huh?"
He reached down and lifted the edge of her skirt. She started to grab the hem and stop him, then decided against it. The look on his face when he saw she wasn't wearing any panties was worth the moment's panic for the girl. Tony did a double take, not quite sure he saw the naked, wantonly gaping pussy or not. He stared so hard his mouth dropped open a little.
"What's wrong, stud?" she asked, feeling especially vicious now that she could get back at him for humiliating her earlier. "Never seen a cunt before?"
"Not like that one! It's fantastic!"
She reached up, trying to keep her hand from shaking and touched the bulge of his jeans. His cock was throbbing with virile need inside. She wondered what Mandy would do in this case. She just didn't know. She decided to play it by ear.
Candy unzipped his jeans and reached inside to pull out his cock.
"Hey, babe, what's this?"
"It's your prick, dipshit," she said, feeling the power surging through her whenever she spoke. "I wanted it out where I could see it. I figured if I got a fantastic cunt like you said, it deserves only a fantastic cock."
"Ummm, so?"
"So this passes inspection. How about it?"
"You want to fuck? Just like that?" He snapped his fingers. The look glittering in his eyes was all Candy needed to see to know she had done everything exactly right. She had gotten him intrigued, had hooked him and was on her way to seducing her dream.
"Yeah, just like that. When you're hot, you're hot. Me, I'm burning up inside. My cunt can barely stand being alone, too. It feels so hollow and empty and deserted!" She didn't have to act when she spoke this time. That was exactly the way she felt inside. Ever since Mr. Marrick's long, fucking cock had reamed her out her desires had been mounting. He hadn't satisfied her. She hoped Tony would be able to do better.
"Shit," was all he said.
"Your cock looks good enough to me. But," she said, hesitating, making Tony squirm just a little, "are you any good? I've seen well-hung studs that weren't for shit when it came to fucking."
Every single word she uttered made her even hotter. She had never said so many of those "dirty" words in her life. But they gave her a feeling of power now that couldn't be denied. In a real sense, she was casting off all the shackles of her outmoded morality and was trying to find a new lifestyle. The frank, upfront words seemed to be a part of what she was so desperately seeking.
So was Tony's prick.
It pulsed hot and hard in the palm of her hand. She squeezed down, wondering what she could do with it. The girl had no experience at all dealing with men's cocks. Sex was something brand new for her. Fucking was an act she had done once. That hardly qualified her as the balling champion of the universe. But she wanted to learn more, lots more!
Tony would help her.
She began stroking up and down the hard, length and enjoyed the way it bucked into her hand. He reached down and pushed her gently away, saying, "Not in the open like this, Mandy. I mean, shit, somebody will see us!"
Candy smiled to herself. She had carried off the act totally. Tony thought he was dealing with her twin sister. Candy smiled wickedly and shoved his prick back into his jeans. "If you don't want to be seen with me, fuck you! I've got better things to do than listen to you whimper."
"Shit, baby, you get your kicks letting others see you while you're screwing. I still remember when you fucked with Mr. Elliot at the football game. Everybody saw you. He didn't know it and you did and it made you into a real bitch!"
Candy's eyes widened slightly. Mandy had fucked the principal in plain sight of everyone? She tried to cover her confusion but found she didn't have to, Tony provided the excuse for her.
"Surprised, huh? Didn't know that I saw, too? Shit, it don't matter to me. If anything, I was sort of jealous of the old fart."
"You don't have to be any more. Show me how good you can fuck, Tony. Show me behind the statue."
She inclined her head slightly indicating the statue of the school's founder. The shrubs around it provided a nice cover for their activities. Someone might see them if they looked hard enough, but other than that, they would have all the privacy Candy could want.
She thought of someone watching them fuck. A tiny earthquake of lust passed up her spine and burst in her brain. Everyone would think she was Mandy. She could fuck all she wanted and get by with it. No one would ever blame Candy, poor innocent, naive Candy who was such an introvert she didn't even go out on dates.
No, it would be hard-fucking, hellion Mandy who would catch all the shit if anything went wrong.
And Candy would have all the joys given by being fucked with Tony's prick. She couldn't lose, she could only win. And how she wanted him inside her cunt, fucking her hard and fast and showing her all the bliss that could be gained from screwing!
"This good enough?" the youth asked, still a little shaken by the girl grabbing his cock as she had done.
"YES!"
Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled his mouth close. The unlighted cigarette was crushed and dropped from the corner of his mouth. Her tongue didn't hesitate. She thrust it out and into his mouth, tangling erotically with his tongue. They were soon playing hide and seek with theft tongues, dashing back and forth from mouth to mouth, making the other's passions run higher.
She felt her tits crush mightily against his broad, firmly muscled chest. For a panicky minute, she thought her nipples might poke holes in the youth's chest. Then he began moving slowly, sensuously, making her tits roll in small circles. The feelings racing down into her chest were indescribable. She thought she had swallowed some liquid fire from the responses billowing upwards from the bottoms of her lungs.
"God you feel good," he said. His hips jerked slightly and his prick poked into the front of her skirt. The tiny wet spot from her leaking cunt oils exploded like wildfire and soon dampened the entire area. She knew she couldn't stand like this much longer. Her legs had gone weak and watery and her pussy was drawing in its own fuck oils.
"I need you so much! I need you fucking me!" she moaned softly in the man's ear. She used her tongue to slowly run around the rim. He moaned softly and pulled her even closer. She wanted to have that cock driving hard between her legs. Then everything would be perfect.
Sinking down slowly to the ground, she pulled him directly on top of her. His weight reassured her. It felt good having his broad, muscular chest pressing into her boobs, masking them flat, making them fill more and more with the excited blood pounding out from her heart.
His hands got between them somehow and fumbled up her skirt. She lifted her ass off the ground enough to hike it up all the way. Her gaping cunt yawned widely for the insertion of the man's hard, pulsating prick.
"Now, Tony darling, do it to me now!"
"Shit, don't worry! I'm just enjoying the feeling of your legs spreading for me. Shit!" he repeated. His hand stroked lightly across her pussy mound and then parted her cunt lips. She felt as if she might faint. It seemed silly, fainting simply because a man tan his hand over your smooth, willing flesh. But that was the way she responded to his feathery touches.
"Fuck me with that Goddamn cock!" she almost screamed. "I can't take any more of this waiting. I need it! I neeeeed it!"
He didn't seem to listen. His hand parted her turgid cunt lips and probed into her cunt hole. She stiffened at the intrusion of the finger into her twat. "So tight," he admired. "And those fleshy asscheeks of yours! I love a chick with a big ass. The bigger the cushion, the better the pushin', you know."
She was past hearing his words. Her tender, untried body was writhing around doing a dance on the impaling spike of his finger. He swirled that finger around against her velvety cunt walls and she almost came. The idea that this was her Tony, the Tony she had lusted after for so long, doing it provided a thrill that had been lacking with. Mr. Marrick.
That doggy style fucking had been a tense time for her. Candy knew she wanted to be cured of her virginity but it had still been a traumatic few minutes for her. Everything being done was unexpected and brand new. Now that she had that experience behind her and now that she had Tony's monstrous cock shoving toward her cunt, it would be better, lots better.
She fainted when he drove his cock into her cunt.
The slippery walls of her pussy convulsed mightily and sent a shock wave of delight blasting into her unsuspecting body. She came and her very first orgasm from a man's cock fucking her made her black out.
Candy didn't have any idea how long she was gone. It must have been only a few seconds because when she came to, she was still dazed and Tony was grunting and sweating as he pistoned deep into her pussy. The youth's muscles were straining and his forehead was drenched in sweat from the exertion. She could hear him grunting, "So fucking tight, can't believe it's so tight. Others had to lie about your floppy cunt. Tight and hot, shit, so hot I can't stand it!"
He muttered this over and over as he pumped into her softly yielding body. He didn't even notice she had fainted. And when Candy regained some of her senses, she realized her brain must have short circuited from too much pleasure. The feelings along the walls of her fuck channel were electric. They volt into her spine and echoed throughout her body. She could hardly breathe from the pressure of his chest on top of her and the delightful heat boiling up inside her from her well-fucked cunt.
"More, Tony, give me all your cock. I need it sooooo!"
She whimpered as he picked up the pace of his fucking. Her cunt lips were bruising from the impact of his body against hers. When he drove his cock balls deep into her pussy, he ground their crotches together. Candy realized this was responsible for a lot of the pleasure she was getting.
His cock made her snatch tense up. The driving prick, once sunk to the hilt inside her, made her skin taut. Clit rose from the tiny trench of protective flesh. His bush ground over this sensitive little pole of aroused flesh. She came.
She came again. And again and again until she was writhing and thrashing around under the teenager's body like she had gone mad. He held her firmly in place with his cock. As long as it was deeply hidden in her sucking tight cunt, she wasn't going anywhere.
"If I didn't know better, I'd have thought your cunt was virgin. But no cherry," he moaned out. "But it's tight, damned if it isn't the tightest pussy I ever fucked."
His hips exploded in a frenzy of fucking that drove her out of her mind. She couldn't hold in the feelings. She came again. This time it was worlds better for her. She felt shaken to the core of her being. The fucking with Mr. Marrick had never come close to this intensity of release the total womanly fulfillment searing her nerves.
"I can't staaaaand it!" she sobbed, the tears of desire running down her cheeks and leaving salty tracks. She felt shivers running up her spine and mixing with the chaos in her head. The more the girl tried to get things sorted out, the worse the jumble became.
She pressed her snatch down even tighter into Tony's. She felt the power of his loins throbbing. His balls wetly smacked into her ass and stimulated her even more. Closing her eyes intensified the already fantastic feelings in her tender young body. She could drift, float, soar. She did all that and more.
She came again, the feel of Tony's huge prick drilling deeply into her cunt. The juices squirted out through the thick plug of his cock and ran down the insides of her thighs. The tickly feelings made her all the more aware of her own body.
This was something brand new for the teenaged girl. She hardly knew what to do. She ended up simply lying on her back, legs spread wantonly wide and taking all the cock she could. The feel of the thick arrowhead against her tiny diameter pussy thrilled her more and more. She experimented. She tensed her fuck tunnel around the virile cock.
Tony gasped, "I... I can't take that! Shit, baby, I can't take that! It's collapsing down on me like a mine shaft caving in. And hot! Ummmmm!"
The liquid surge of his jism fountaining into her pussy shook her like a cat shaking a rat. Her hair flew from side to side, her tits bobbed around like jello on a plate -- and she came.
She was vaguely aware of his prick working harder and harder at her cunt, trying to tear her apart all the way to the chin. She couldn't stand that. She had to have more cock.
And it was denied her. She felt his prick geysering out its white hot load and the thick stalk of cock backing it up, steely firm and completely erect. As more and more of the gooey come sloshed into her twat, the cock began to deflate. Soon, it dribbled from her pussy like a piece of cooked spaghetti. She almost wanted to cry because she had lost that warmth inside her, that hugeness filling her to overflowing.
"That's all?" she asked.
"Baby, you're fucking insatiable!" Tony marveled. "Just wait. It's gonna come back. I promise."
"I'll wait," she told him, eyeing his prick with burgeoning desire. If wishes could come true, she would have wished his prick back into a fully usable fucking tool.
Tony would have made the same wish.