Chapter 3
I may have been only a teenager, but my life was changing fast. First of all, my parents died, then my brother gave me my first fucking the first night I lived with him in his apartment. As if that was not enough, I enrolled in my new school the very next day and found that it was a lot different than my old school. Before the day was over, I had been propositioned twice by boys in the senior class. One of them wanted me to go home with him, where he promised to give me a good, hard fucking, and the other asked me to take a ride in his car and give him a blow-job!
They both seemed like nice boys, and I wasn't terribly shocked. If they had asked me only a month before, in my old school, I would have been embarrassed to tears. But this time I only felt a strange, kind of gnawing, feeling in my cunt.
I figured it was because I was no longer a virgin. I had tasted my first fucking, and from now on it would be almost impossible for me to be embarrassed about fucking or playing with a boy's cock or almost anything else.
One of the boys was Rocky Damrosh, a real cute guy with curly brown hair and a fantastic build. He had met me in the hall after first period and struck up a conversation. For quite a while, he asked me just innocent things like where I came from and where I lived now, things like that.
But I noticed his eyes kept roaming over my tits, which stuck out nice in the tight sweater I was wearing that day. And his eyes roamed down over my legs. I noticed that they lingered quite a long time right in my crotch.
I guess maybe I led him on a little, because I said: "See anything you like?"
"I see a lot that I like," he said. "How about going for a ride with me after school? I know a great place out by the lake where we can be all alone. I've got a pretty big cock-probably the biggest in the school-and I'd be happy to have you suck on it if you'd like to."
"That's very big of you," I said, "but I'm afraid I'm busy after school." Then I walked away, making sure that I let my nice, round asscheeks sway and give him a good hard-on as he watched me leave.
It was during the lunch hour that I sat next to Art Kilmer in the cafeteria. He was a redhead with very big, brown eyes and a smile that made my pussy jump when he struck up a conversation.
He's the one who finally got around, before the lunch hour was over, to suggesting that I go home and fuck him for an hour or two after school. But I brushed him off, too.
Now that I had found out that Ronnie wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted to fuck him, I wasn't really interested in other boys. I had a big, hard cock, right at home that filled my pussy just beautifully, and that's all I needed.
I got home before Ronnie, of course, because he worked until five o'clock. In the hour I had before he got there, I took a leisurely bath and started supper. I put on a pair of panties and a light robe. I thought it might turn him on if he came home and found me like that-ready to fuck at a moment's notice.
When he came in, I knew I'd made the right decision. His face lit up and he came to me and put his arms around me and kissed me hard. I hugged him, and rubbed my crotch against his.
His cock was nice and hard already and I could feel it rubbing against my cunt right through his pants.
"You're ready for anything," I said with a laugh.
"Anything at all, baby," he said. "Just let me take a quick shower, then I'll come back and take care of that hot cunt of yours again!"
I felt a delicious flash of excitement roll through my pussy as I watched him walk to the bathroom. I couldn't wait to get that hard cock of his in my hands and in my cunt once more.
I went into the bedroom and slipped out of the few things I had on, and got between the sheets. I had pulled the shades so that the room was semi-dark when he finished his shower and came to me.
He was naked and his hair was damp and mussed and he looked absolutely luscious. His cock was stiff as a board and throbbing so hard with his hot, pulsing blood.
Ronnie climbed right in with me and took me in his arms. I rubbed my tits hard against him and wound my leg over his hip, snuggling his hard cock right between my legs and against the soft fur of my pussy.
"Ohh, Ronnie, I've wanted you all day," I sighed. "All I could think of was you fucking me hard last night and how good it felt!"
"Me, too, darling," my brother said. "I had a hard-on all day just waiting for this moment."
Without another word, he started kissing me all over my body. His hands went down over my thighs and I felt tingles of desire race through my body ... up and down my legs and all through my loins.
My cunt was aching hard, and I wanted to feel his stiff cock pounding inside me. I wanted to feel him rub against my clit and turn me into an inferno of lust, just like yesterday.
I wanted anything he wanted to give me. I ached to come again. But I didn't want to wait. I just wanted to get my rocks off and feel that sweet cum rolling through me and going out to Ronnie.
His tongue licked over my tits and sucked on my hard nipples. And his fingers nuzzled between my legs and over my cunt-lips, which already were drooling and wet.
When he touched my clit, I jerked and twisted and moaned softly in a delight that brought back all the sweet memories of my first fucking, so fresh and vibrant in my mind.
I guess I must have been awfully hot, or turned him on, or maybe he was just so hot he couldn't wait. Whatever it was, he didn't waste any more time.
Ronnie moved down between my legs and nuzzled his face right between them, burying his face and nose right into my luscious, wet pussy.
His tongue licked right up and down on my cunt-lips and I felt rumbles of delicious pleasure bounce all through my crotch and shoot like lightning all through my body. I actually burned with anticipation of what my second fucking would be like.
"Ohhh, sweetheart, lick my cunt!" I cried. "Lick my clit and make me come again!"
Ronnie slid his hands under my ass, taking both of my round, smooth asscheeks into his palms and digging his fingers into my flesh.
He held me ever so tight, then he put his lips right over my erect, quivering, hot clit. My clit was already hard and standing up.
I felt every fiber, every nerve in my body tingle as he began to lick softly and suck on that little nub of hot pleasure. It was the most incredible sensation I had ever felt. My whole body, my whole being was ready to explode.
I moaned and writhed on the bed as he ran his tongue up and down, up and down, in little butterfly flicks. His lips covered my whole clit completely then, and he sucked on it as he held it right inside his mouth. It was the most incredible feeling I ever had.
"Ohhh, Jesus, Ronnie, that's fantastic!" I cried out. "Just keep sucking me, baby. I'm going to come any minute!"
Then I opened my crotch to him as wide as I could. I spread my legs and I could feel my cunt-lips part, stretching to the limit, and opening my hot twat to him like a lustful, passion-filled woman.
His eager tongue bored into my cunt with a ravenous, pussy-hungry urgency. He shoved it so far inside me and lapped me so vigorously that I thought he would make my cunt turn inside out.
His tongue tormented me. It drove me wild. I moved and bounced around the bed like a delirious, raving demon. He gripped me around the ass with both hands and hung on as tight as he could to keep his tongue firmly inside my hot cunt.
Then he let it back out again, and started lapping on my hot clit once more. That's when I thought I would hit the ceiling.
My loins, my whole crotch, my whole body began vibrating and shaking. Ronnie's head was actually bobbing up and down as he hung on and licked for dear life.
He licked and licked my cunt, and I couldn't take any more. I came-hard.
"Eeeeooooowww, ohhhh, my God, my God!" I screamed. "Lick it, baby! Lick my cunt, you fucking hot cock!"
I cried and screamed and tossed. My body was heaving, convulsing with spasms of pleasure that were completely out of my control.
My hair was flying, my tits were bouncing, and I grabbed his hair with my hands. My fingers clawed at him, dragging his head to my crotch with all my strength.
His tongue was licking far up in my cunt. He rolled and lapped it like a whip back and forth across my tender pink cunt-flesh.
He sent me into a blinding, maddening sort of orgasm that racked my body with a gripping, thundering release. Wave after wave of hot pleasure swept through my body, right from my clit up to the top of my head.
My soft, curly cunt-hair was suddenly soaked and dripping with my thick, gooey cum as I felt it gush from me in a torrent of hot passion.
My darling brother fought hard to lap up that sweet cream of mine as he brought me off so beautifully. His tongue worked feverishly to wipe the spewing cum from my cunt-lips and my pussy-hair, and it still ran down my crotch and over my asscheeks onto the sheets.
I could feel the slippery, creamy cum all over his chin and his cheeks as he rubbed his face back and forth and up and down in my crotch. His face slid smoothly, gliding against my inner thigh, spreading the hot cum all over my flesh. My whole crotch was wet and warm and made me feel as though I were in heaven.
My body was tensed and filled with a radiant inner glow of ecstasy. I hugged my brother's face between my legs and savored the delicious feeling of his tongue swabbing out my hot cunt.
I could barely catch my breath, my chest heaving and sighing as I took in the full impact of what Ronnie had just given me.
As much as I had been thrilled the day before by the feel of his enormous hard cock ramming in my wet pussy, I could not begin to believe the incredible pleasure I had received from his hot tongue.
I had learned about my clit all of a sudden. It had been there all this time, I thought, and I'd never had any idea what glorious, throbbing sensations of rapture it could give me.
Thank goodness, I thought, that my brother is older and wiser in the ways of fucking. I have so much to learn, I thought, and he can teach me everything!
Already, he had done a great job . . . and we'd only gone to bed twice. First he fucked me, now he'd eaten my cunt!
What more delectable treats did he have in store for my young pussy? What more would he do when he got me into his bed and towered over me with that enormous, hard cock of his?
I could not even begin to imagine. So much had happened to me in such a short time that my mind was in a whirl.
It was not only my mind that was whirling, of course, but my cunt and my tits and everything else. My whole body felt like it had been worked over with a cattle prod, instead of Ronnie's stiff prick.
Funny I should think of a cattle prod just when I did. Maybe the same thing was going through Ronnie's mind. Mental telepathy may run in the family.
Because Ronnie definitely had prodding on the brain. He let me know how much it was on his mind in very short order indeed.