Chapter 5
The drive-in movie was less than half over and Danny Wilkens was growing very excited. He pawed Becky through her tight T-shirt, forcing his fingers into the lush globes of her tits. He ran his thumbs over her nipples and pressed the stiff nubs back in on themselves. He was breathing heavily.
"Danny, don't you to watch the movie?" she asked, her eyes still glued to the screen, "It's really quite good."
"Fuck the movie. I want you, Becky. I want you so bad I can taste it!" He rolled one huge tit around on her chest, like he was kneading bread. The thing was so full and springy. The feel of it was driving him crazy.
"Don't get yourself too excited," Becky warned. "We're at the drive-in, after all!"
"So what? We can screw at the drive-in! People do it all the time! I want you so bad, Becky!"
"And I want you, honey. But let's watch the movie first, okay?"
Her voice was smooth and silky, as if she were talking to a child. And in a way she was, she thought. Somehow Danny and the other guys his age that she dated seemed so immature, so juvenile to her now. They were like little boys. In a way she'd graduated, gone on to a higher class. She'd started fucking men, and she was enjoying it tremendously.
Guys like Danny wanted to fuck her all right, but they sometimes wanted other things as well. They wanted to go steady with her or start a relationship. They wanted to tell her what to do. She wasn't ready for that yet. She wanted to play around and have fun with lots of different guys. She didn't like the pressure. Right now, the only kind of pressure Danny Wilkens was laying on her was the force of his lust. And in a way she didn't mind that. At least she could cope with it. She let him play with her tits and she smiled softly to herself. Maybe she'd let him have what he wanted. At least then he wouldn't start talking about the other stuff.
"Shit, you've got fantastic tits, Becky!" he was groaning, slipping a hand under her T-shirt and reaching for the gorgeous mounds. "And you're not wearing anything underneath! Wow, how come you're not wearing a bra?"
Again Becky smiled, leaning back so that he could paw her nude tits at will. "I've decided not to wear one anymore. What do you think? Do you mind?"
"Do I mind? Of course not! I love the idea!" he leered. But just as quickly it occurred to him that he wouldn't be the only guy to see those stunning tits flopping about all loose inside her flimsy tops. Every guy in the neighborhood would be able to see them! Her tits would be on show for everyone! It would be like seeing her nude from the waist up!
"It feels so good to have them all loose! It feels so free!" she went on, unaware of his sudden, frown.
"What about everyone seeing you, though? What about all the guys?"
"I know! It's great! You should see some of the looks I get!"
Danny groaned softly. He was scooping up her naked tits in his palms and twitching the hot nipples back and forth. But for the moment he went no further. He seemed content just to feel her. He was very quiet and preoccupied. Becky sensed it immediately.
"Lift up my T-shirt," she suggested suddenly, not wanting to start a jealous argument. "Lift up my T-shirt and look at my tits!"
Again Danny groaned, but this time it was because of the sudden ache in his crotch. He did as she wished, raising her T-shirt an inch at a time and watching her gorgeous tit mounds come into view. For the moment he forgot about everything else.
"God, what fantastic tits!" he raved, folding her shirt across the top of her chest and letting her soaring nipples hold the thing up. "Your tits are so lovely! They're so big!"
Becky smirked in the darkness, confident she'd caught his full attention once again. "Kiss them!" she urged. "Darling Danny, kiss my titties!"
"Ohhhh! Ohhhhh, fuck!" he moaned, and he thrust the T-shirt higher, till it was rolled under her neck. He bent his head, poked one of her erect nipples with his tongue, and sucked it between his lips hungrily.
"Yes! Oh yes, honey! Suck them! Suck Becky's nipples! I love it! I love to have my nipples sucked," she breathed sexily, running a hand through his hair. "Do you like it? Do you like to suck my nipples?"
"Mmmfffmmm!" Danny muttered, teasing her tit with his tongue. He lifted up quickly and licked down into her cleavage and up the globe of the other tit. He quickly sucked in her other hot nipple, leaving it's twin gleaming with saliva.
"Yes! Ohhh yes!" she moaned, her eyelids fluttering. She thrust a hand into his crotch and began rubbing up and down on the bulge of his cock and balls. The mound was warm and throbbing through his tight blue jeans.
"Yeah! Take out my cock! Jerk me off!" he croaked, lifting his mouth off her nipple. He soon had it back between his lips and was gnawing away happily.
Becky used two hands to unfasten his belt and open his pants. She jerked down his fly and folded back his jeans and shorts so that she could get at the great log of his cock. It was resting alongside his thigh, but it lolled out into the open as she undressed him. It had begun to grow and loomed seven or eight inches into the air in front of her. She circled it with her fingers.
"Ohhhh, yeah! Pull on it! Pull on my cock!" he groaned. "Your hand feels so good! Jerk on it! Jerk me off!" She did as he wished. Anything to keep him quiet. With slow, easy strokes, she began to pump on his growing cock, yanking it up from his crotch then thrusting down so that the purple cock head poked out from under the foreskin. Her fist made soft slapping sounds in his lap. His cock started to grow long and thick.
Danny was stroking his palm down over her golden-brown belly. He found the stud of her jeans and snapped it open. Before she could protest, he had burrowed tinder the elastic top of her panties and was thrusting hopefully through her dense pubic hair.
"Danny!" she complained, caught a little off guard. She didn't particularly want to fuck Danny tonight. She was more interested in saving herself for tomorrow, when she had a babysitting date at handsome Dick Gentry's house. But what could she do under the circumstances? He already had his hand deep in her crotch and he was probing at her cunt. One of his fingers had driven between her twat lips.
"You're so sexy, Becky! I don't believe how sexy you are! All the guys in school say so! They all want to go out with you!"
"Yeah?" she grunted, suddenly curious. "What about Tom Carver? Does he want to go out with me?" Tom Carver was the heartthrob of the high school. He was star quarter back on the football team and he was smart to boot. An unusual combination.
"Of course. Of course he does," Danny groaned, not quite thinking straight. Her hand on his cock was driving him crazy. Her fingers were so long and cool. And she really seemed to know what she was doing when it came to jerking a guy off. He sometimes wondered where she'd gotten the practice. He sometimes wondered just how many guys pretty Becky had actually jerked off. Not to mention sucked off or fucked.
"Has he said so? Has Tom Carver actually said he would like to go out with me?" she persisted, truly curios if she got a chance, she really would like to go out with old Tom. He was supposed to be something special. And he was so cute!
"Yeah. Yeah he has," Danny blundered on, poking his middle finger in and out of Becky's wet pussy. "He's said so several times."
Becky slid a little lower on the car seat, her eyes glaring over. She was no longer paying any attention to the movie. His finger up her cunt was doing nice things. One of his knuckled was even prodding her clit. She yanked his cock up and down a bit more strenuously, and the snapping sounds increased. "They why hasn't he asked me?" she continued. "If he's so interested, why hasn't he asked me out?"
"He knows you're going out with me, I guess. I don't know. I never asked him."
Shit, thought Becky. Is that why? Did Tom Carver really think that she was going steady with this jerk Danny? That was crazy! Maybe she did go out with him more than any other guy in school. But that didn't mean they were going steady or anything! She'd have to look into this. If seeing Danny made certain guys hesitate to ask her out, then she'd have to stop seeing Danny. Or at least cut down on the time they spent together. She wanted a chance at a guy like Tom Carver.
"Ohhh, Becky, honey!" Danny groaned, glancing down nervously at his swollen cock. It loomed out in her fist like an enormous red club, its head the size of a billiard ball. Her jerking was so expert, so practiced. If she didn't slow down, he'd be coming any second. And he wanted to try to get into her pants...
He pulled his finger from her sopping snatch and her panties slapped back against her belly loudly. Then he leaned over her and hooked his fingers under the elastic and pulled down. She lifted her ass obligingly and he ripped down her jeans and panties in one rough movement. Her blonde cunt hair tufted up into his face invitingly.
Becky groaned softly in spite of herself. She hadn't planned on this happening tonight. But now it was started, she couldn't really hold herself back. All it took was a hand on her tits, a finger up her cunt, and she was a goner. When it came to sex, she didn't seem to have much resistance. She was easy.
Danny was struggling with her tangled jeans and panties. He shoved them down her thighs and tried to unhook them from around her feet, but he was having a terrible time. They were caught in a tight roll around her ankles, and he couldn't seem to free them. Meanwhile, her hand pumped regularly up and down on his aching cock.
I wonder what Tom Carver's like in bed, Becky mused as she jerked on Danny. Her mind drifted and she was scarcely aware of her date's clumsy attempts to undress her. She was very hot and she jacked him evenly, but she was actually thinking of other things. She was imagining herself in a clinch such as this with the sexy quarterback.
"Fuck!" Danny cried out, and with a vicious ripping sound he tore the jeans and panties from her, flung them to the floor. He bent into her crotch and began to examine the ragged pink folds of her cunt as it sat winking at him from the car seat. He used his fingers to pry apart the lips.
"Mmmnnn! Mmmnnn!" Becky whimpered softly. She was practically lying on her back now, sinking so low in her seat she couldn't have seen the movie screen if she'd wanted to. She spread her legs wide and let him poke and play with her oozing pussy. "I wanna fuck you, Becky! Let's fuck, right now!" he grunted, and be was twisting on the seat, climbing up onto his knees. She kept a firm hold on his cock. "Mmmnnn! Mmmnn!" she moaned. As his pants slid down his thighs, she reached for his exposed ball sac, cupping it in her free hand and joggling the twin eggs together.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he croaked, and there was a real urgency in his voice. It was as if her hand on his balls had sent an electric charge through him.
He was grabbing her, lifting her, trying to flip her over on the car seat. But she was low and comfortable where she was, and precious seconds went by while he hauled her up, twisted, her in front of him, shoved her forward onto her belly. Her tits squished into the car seat and one thigh flopped over the side so that she was half-kneeling on the floor.
"No! Give me your cock!" she complained, forced to let go of his monster prick at last. "I want it! I want to jerk you off!"
She was squirming on the seat, trying to roll herself onto her back, but he suddenly clamped a rough hand on her shoulder and held her down, forcing her pretty face into the vinyl. He was kneeling up on the car seat behind her, between her lovely brown thighs. He held his cock in his hand and aimed it for the upside-down gash of her gaping cunt. The sight of her exposed ass cheeks drove him crazy.
"Gotta fuck you! Gotta fuck you, Becky! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna fucking come real soon!" he grunted, priming his cock slowly and urging it toward her cunt.
"I want your cock! I want your cock!" she persisted. She craned her neck and stared at him over her shoulder, looking for the looming bulk of his prick. Her hand snaked behind her and reached for it.
"You're gonna get it! You're gonna get my cock right where it belongs! But you gotta let me do it! Quit struggling! Relax! Relax!"
She was writhing like a snake under him, and her ass suddenly reared up at him in a lovely, incredibly sexy hump. She raised her rump up so high there was a deep hollow in her back and he kept her pinned down by her shoulder so she couldn't escape. Her thighs were split wide and the dark pit of her asshole was clearly visible between the gorgeous pale spheres of her ass cheeks.
"Jesus Christ! What a sight!" he groaned, and he was lunging his cock head for the thick wet slabs of her hair-lined cunt lips. All sorts of shiny pink twat tissue had begun to ooze from between the soggy folds of her pussy. Her cunt was blossoming like some exotic flower.
"Mmmnnn! Cock! Give me your cock!" she begged, her hand waving about aimlessly behind her. She didn't really know what she wanted, whether she wanted to jerk him off, to suck him, or to have him fuck her from behind like this. But somehow she couldn't stop herself from struggling. In a way she resented him using her as he pleased, without worrying about what she wanted.
"What a cunt! What a gorgeous fucking cunt!" Danny wailed, and all at once he had his bloated cock head planted firmly against the gaping wet folds of her pussy.
He pushed forward quickly, while he had the chance, and crammed his prick head and three inches of cockmeat inside her pussy before she could squirm away. He rammed forward viciously, and the rest of his prick followed, seven or eight inches of swollen meat that was on the verge of exploding. With a violent lunging of his hips he began to screw her, burying every last inch of his cock inside her on each stroke.
"Oooooh! Ooooooh!" she whimpered, her face crammed into the car seat. She could feel his cock entering her, knew when he'd plunged in all the way. As he started humping her, she drove her ass cheeks back at him, sucking at his hard-on with her soggy twat lips.
"Ohhh, fuck! It's so great! Your cunt is so great!" he raved, supporting himself with one arm across the back of the bench seat as he drilled her. "It's so deep! Your cunt is so cock sucking deep!"
Becky began to moan softly under him, her pussy deliciously full of cock. She closed her eyes tight and bit her lip, her belly doing flip-flops against the seat. She tilted her ass as high as she could for the deepest penetration. Her whole body was thrust into the car seat each time he drove into her.
"I can't hold out! Becky, I can't hold out! I've gotta come! I can't help it! I've gotta fucking come!"
How could he come so soon? Becky wondered. He'd only just put his cock inside her! Had her hand job been that good? She was feeling pretty nice herself, but she was nowhere near coming yet. She frowned as she realized that as soon as he came she'd be left hanging there. He'd go all limp, and she'd have no cock to satisfy her! No, she couldn't let him! She couldn't let him come yet!
She flopped her ass down suddenly, dropping it from its lush upward curve and mashing her crotch hair to the car seat. His cock slid out of her pussy easily and swung up into the air like a vibrating boom. It shone brightly and dripped twat juice and pre-cum fluid onto her thigh. It twitched nervously in the air.
"No!" he yelled, falling forward on top of her, trying desperately to impale her on his prick once more. "Ohhh, fuck, no!"
His cock swung crazily for a second before settling into the crack of her ass. Her buns nipped at it teasingly and caught it in a lush grip. He drove forward once, thinking he'd crammed it inside her, and all at once the thing exploded, caught in the tight trap of her ass furrow.
"Ohhh, shit! Ohhh, fuck! Cocksucker!" he wailed, gaping wide-eyed at his cock head as it tilted up over the sweep of her ass and spat a long ribbon of silver spunk high over her back. The stuff landed between her shoulder blades, gluing silky strands of platinum hair to her brown skin. The wet ribbon then streamed down into the small of her back and collected in a thick pool that soon flowed off her flanks.
"No! Don't come! No!" she sputtered. She reached between her legs, as if to push him away, but she ended up clasping his swaying balls in a taut grip and helping him to pump out the sizzling juice.
He was drawing back, hauling the log of his cock along the crack of her ass till he had the head lodged alongside the lower slit of her cunt. But then he rammed forward again, unable to control his movements. And another glittering streamer of white cum shot out from his cock and blasted a wide pale trail up the split between her buns. It rocketed up her ass crack then dove off into the small of her back to join the puddle of cream already formed there.
"Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck!" he screamed.
She let go of his balls and tried to squirm around to face him again. But he held her down tight and refused to let her budge. He drew back farther this time, still coming, and tried once more to bury his cock in the warm sheath of her cunt.
He actually had it in his hand and was within inches of her hole. But before he could plunge forward, a great sizzling blob of jism jetted out and wriggled like white worms over her hair-lined cunt lips.
"Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck!" he croaked, watching in frustration as jet after jet of his cum splashed into the crack of her ass.
Her pink puckered asshole winked up at him, and in response another white rope spat out, directly onto the reddened circle. And another. Till the scalding silver spunk was drooling in a thick stream over the pink folds of her cunt, seeping in between her cunt-lips and sticking to her soggy cunt hair in pearly droplets.
"No! No!" she growled, knowing it was hopeless, that this was it, and that he was practically finished. "You can't come yet! You can't come yet!"
But his cock twitched one last time, firing another silver rope of spunk onto her upturned ass and cunt. And then he was finished. He watched helplessly as all the thick streamers of goo dribbled into the crack of her ass. Her asshole had disappeared under all the white and her gaping twat tissue was awash with it, the bright pink flesh shining as if it had been splattered with milk. Her cunt hole was clogged with the stuff.
He stared down as two or three large silver drops of cum drooled from his cock head and splotched her left ass cheek. Then he drove forward and finally succeeded in plowing his prick into her soaking cunt. He humped back and forth slowly, bathing his cock in all the cunt syrup as he came down from his climax. He made loud squealing noises each time he drove forward.
"You're finished! Fuck, you came all over me! I can feel you're cum all over me! Fuck!" Becky whimpered, bitter and disappointed. "What am I supposed to do now? Where's this great fuck you promised me? Shit, you just shot your wad all over my ass!"
Danny didn't argue. He plowed his wilting cock several more times through all the cum clogged folds of her pussy, then leaned down onto her back and pressed her into the car seat. Her sticky ass cheeks molded into his lower belly. He suddenly felt very tired.
"What a fucking jerk-off artist! Jesus!" Becky went on, crushed under his weight. "You came all over my ass! Jesus!" Danny reached underneath her to fondle her tit.