Chapter 3

"Come on, get your panties off," Carl Lowden said to Shawn Cool, his right hand molding one of her tender, swollen titties.

"Oh, honey, you know I like a lot of playing around, first," she giggled. "You're going to get it-just be patient."

Shawn was having a real ball. She had been a tease and a flirt all her life. She had been going steady with Carl long enough to relax with him, but it was hard for a guy to understand that all girls didn't fall over backward at the sight of a tumid cock. She had to work up to a piece of ass, but once she got there, she could come and come.

Although she was not as long-legged as Nina or as cute as Cyndi, she had one big thing in her favor-a beautiful ass. She had a very sexy wiggle-guys had been ogling her butt since the age of eleven or younger. Swimming had kept it trim and rounded, and she had the legs to match it. She was a bit self-conscious about her rather small titties, but they had a nice shape, they stuck straight out and were very tender.

A full, sensual mouth, rich brown hair and big brown eyes made up for a few things, though. A lot of guys around campus were on her trail, but Carl was the only one who had scored. Being a pre-med student, he knew a lot about pussy and what made a girl tick. She was learning how to come real good around his seven-inch cock! Not that she didn't intend to sample a few other studs around the campus.

Dan and Steve both obviously wanted to fuck her, and if things were just right, she might let them. Dan had a hell of a rep for putting out a good piece of ass, and Steve looked smooth, too. In fact, Nina had said he was a terrific cocksman.

At Hood River High she had enjoyed a lot of popularity, being a cheerleader and voted Miss Personality; her expert swimming had added to her "glamour." Her older sister Gloria, now married, had told her some of the facts about sex. She had not put out until she was sure she was "safe" on the pill, although she had been enjoying her pussy since the age of twelve.

She would sure never forget the first time she had made the scene! A girl-chum named Tina, also twelve, had stayed all night, as girls often did, and after a long discussion about guys and pricks, Tina had dared Shawn to play with her crotch. It all came back so clearly....

"Why, you nasty thing, you!" Shawn protested, shivering. She looked across the bed at Tina in her shorty nightie, her legs sprawled open, her rather large titties straining at the sheer top of the nightie. All the giggly talk about fucking and which girls were putting out had excited them both. Shawn felt a sweet kind of ache in her loins.

"Ohhh, shit," Tina winked. "Haven't you ever tickled it for your fun?"

"Nooooo!" Shawn exclaimed. "That's dirty."

"Sure, Mama said not to," Tina giggled. "Jeeese, don't you know what a come is?"

Shawn didn't want to admit how naive she really was. She had examined her almost hairless pussy a number of times, and fooled around with that little nub at the top of her crevice and felt a few tingles, but nothing had really happened. The idea of touching herself in front of Tina was utterly rotten!

"Sure I do!" she exclaimed, flushing.

"Well, let's have one, then," Tina laughed. She squirmed around in bed, sitting at the head of the pad, leaning back against a pillow. She spread her plump thighs and lifted the hem of her pink, lacy nightie. Shawn stared, trembling. Tina's pussy did look kind of puffed.

"Where did you ever get such a filthy idea-doing it in front of me?" Shawn breathed.

"Well, I know this is gonna curl your hair, but I got the plan from Mom!" Tina giggled, sliding her right hand to her crotch. "Last week she had one of those silly hen parties, and I slipped in a window and got a real eyeful! She and three of these other biddies were supposed to be playing cards, but they got down in the rec room and showed some dirty movies and got undressed and sat in a kind of circle. They sure talked dirty! Guess Pop isn't giving Mom enough fucking! Anyway, they all started playing with their cunts, and there was a prize for the one that could come first. Wow!"

Shawn could hardly believe her ears! It was just awful. Her pussy was getting very itchy, though. She knew some girls at school were pairing off and having a little fun, but the idea of older, married women exposing themselves and watching others play to a climax and getting it too-well, that was terrible I

"Aw, you're making that up!" Shawn protested.

"Like hell," Tina giggled. "I haven't told you all of it, either. Your mother was one of them...."

Shawn's head whirled. One shock after another! But at the same time, she was wildly curious. She realized that her parents argued a lot and she very seldom heard their bedsprings creaking. Their room was right below hers, and when they did fuck the noises were very stimulating.

"Well, who got the prize?" Shawn asked.

"Oh, this big kind of plump gal," Tina laughed. "She got two fingers in her box and really wiggled! That got the others turned on and they sure went at it. They all played with their tits, too. I never saw anything like it! Jeeese, Mom went off about six times...."

Shawn trembled. Her mother always acted so nicey-nice. "Did they-you know, do it to each other!"

"Shit, I don't know," Tina giggled, starting to fondle her pussy. "I got pretty excited, and I left the scene. I went out to the woodshed and had my own fun. Boy, I made it three times!"

"Shame on you!" Shawn cried. But as Tina opened her cuntlips and began to tease her little pink, wet fun spot, a new kind of urgency crawled across Shawn's pelvis. She crawled around until she faced Tina, drew her own nightie back and slid her right hand to her dampened pussy. She saw right away that her sex nub was a lot larger than Tina's-it stood up about half an inch!

She opened her legs and Tina stared. "Wow! That's a real sexy pussy."

"Well, you just stay over there!" Shawn breathed. "This is bad enough."

"Oh, grow up, honey," Tina laughed. "Think I'll try some of that tit-play. It looked real interesting!" She used her left hand to ease her breasts from the V of her nightie. Tina's pink nipples looked kind of stiff. The two first fingers of her right hand, moving on her dainty cunt, were turning wet and slick. Shawn imitated Tina's motions, and the achy little stings were getting better! She spread her thighs farther and tipped her cunt up the way Tina was doing. Ohhhh, it was fun!

All that stuff about waiting till she was sixteen or so and going on dates for her goodies was old-fashioned; she had to find out, and now was a good time for it! Obviously Tina had been enjoying her pussy for quite a while. The girls were the same age, but Tina had matured faster or learned quicker.

"Come on, play with that little thing, honey!" Tina breathed, her face flushed. "That's where it's at!"

Shaking with excitement, Shawn found the spot where the best feelings were. Her fingers worked faster and faster, all around the root of her sex button, across the tiny swell of girl-flesh. Those tingles she had enjoyed before were turning into hot achy stings! They were so good she couldn't keep from crying out.

"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh!"

"Ohhh, shiiit!" Tina breathed, her hand flying on her cunt-nub. She was whipping her finger ends across it, her plump thighs shaking, her left hand kneading a tittie. Shawn's sensations were becoming sweeter, better! Ohhhh, this was grooving! Ohhhh, wow! Suddenly the stings turned into pulses of sheer delight! Her ass hunched up involuntarily and a whole stream of honey literally shot from her creaming slash!

She fell backward, feeling the bed shake as Tina finished her fun, too .,.

It had changed her whole life. She was back at her pussy as soon as she was alone in her bedroom the next day. A week later Tina wanted another pussy-play session, but Shawn feared she would start fucking instead of just looking and teasing, and she liked boys too much!

Now, at seventeen, she had been screwed by exactly four guys and Carl was the best, so far. Her first piece had been at fifteen, her mother's brother who had come to visit. He had been thirty, and he had broken her cherry so smoothly there had been no pain at all. He had had one of those operations, so taking his squirts had been safe, but she soon learned he had possessed a rather small cock, explaining why losing her cherry had been so painless.

Carl, lying at her right, worked his hand inside her bikini panties and palmed her itchy pussy, sliding his business finger along her swelling labia. He was propped on his left elbow, his head lowering toward her titties. She arched them upward, her right hand moving to his rigid cock. Ohhhh, fun!

"These are getting bigger," he murmured, sliding his lips up the slope of a firmly-coned breast. Her pale brown nipple stiffened, tingles chased from it to her heating cunt.

"Oh, you know you like larger tits," she giggled. "You sure were looking at Cyndi's boobs all afternoon."

His finger located her clitoris and played with it skillfully. Her thrills were happening closer together ; he was very good with her little pecker!

"This is where the action is," he grinned. "A guy can't screw a pair of knockers, anyway."

"My pussy's not too bad, huh?" she said teasingly. His seven inches tensed in her holding fingers; she tickled them up to the knob where his slick clear juice was leaking down.

"You're a good fuck and you know it," he murmured. Finally his lips enclosed her nipple, and he sucked it deep in his mouth, his tongue coiling across it. The combination of finger and mouth play surged her need. The damned panties were in the way, but she knew she looked sexier with them on. She was almost ready for prick!

"Well, I want to be the best fucking you ever had, stud," she giggled. "Ohhhh, hell. I'll take 'em off now!"

He raised his head from her tender breasts and drew his hand from her cunt. She quickly peeled the multi-colored brief from her ass and down her legs. She kicked the offending last garment away and opened her thighs, wide. He moved between them, resting on his knees and heels, gazing at her very thinly-haired puss. He caressed her inner thighs, inching slowly toward her cunt. Ohhhh, he was really good with his hands.

"Been saving your goodies for me?" he said slyly.

"You bastard," she breathed. Now he was teasing her, making her wait. She knew he was not asking her whether some other guy had fucked her; he was always curious about how often she played with her clit. It had been very embarrassing to confess to him that she did, but his premed studies had made him smart about girls. Even if self-gratification was recommended in the new books about sex, she had blushed furiously the first time he had brought it up.

Now, before every fuck, he put the question to her, one way or another. She was not promiscuous. She believed when a grown girl went steady she should let only him get his cock in her pussy. Not that she was getting involved. She wanted to have a whole lot of fun before she got married, if she did at all. He would have to have a lot of money. And she had the dainty equipment to land some rich older sonofabitch.

"Why do you want to know?" she asked. "I don't ask you if you jack off."

He laughed. "When I think about you all spread out and playing with your body I get a hell of a hard-on."

She trembled, arching her puffing cunt right at him. "I get my laughs thinking about what you'll be doing when you get your degree, propping all those broads open and looking down into their cunts." He was going to be an obstetrician.

"You're great," he chuckled. "Very grown up for your age, and really good screwing, too."

She shuddered, wishing he would do what he had promised to one of these times-eat her snatch. The way his tongue worked in her mouth gave her a clue. She was sure he would be good! She was still a "virgin" in this area.

"Ohhh, I'm ready for it now, stud," she breathed. Gazing at his prick and not being able to reach it increased her anticipation. And if he wanted to be clinical about it, she would, too. "When are you going to tongue me?"

His dark eyes flared, his prick tensed. He opened her cuntlips with his fingers; she knew he was looking at her well-developed clitoris. He had never run into one like it, he said. That kind of growth indicated a very sensual girl. Well, she was! Sex occupied a whole lot of her thinking and doing. She ate it up like candy.

One thing she had never told him, though. She did want to try a fuck with another girl, just to see if she would like it. Maybe a chick like Cyndi. Once in a while, seeing some sexy young thing wiggling around gave her a little tingle in the clit.

"I think I'll taste some of that pussy right now," he grinned.

She shuddered. Some of her fantasies recently included teaming up with Carl and another girl, or with Steve and Cyndi, Dan and Nina. Or at least switching dates. And that would surely include some pussy-pussy action.

"Well, do it!" she breathed. "I'd love to suck your cock...."

"You're coming on real strong," he grinned. "Let's make it a sixty-nine."

"I thought you'd never ask!" she giggled. As badly as she craved his prick sliding in her cunt, the idea of something entirely new sent wild tremors through her body. Girls she had talked to said taking a cock in the mouth really turned them on. Now it was her turn!

He swung around above her, his strong legs making a V above her face. The spicy man aroma from his cock and balls made her faint with lust. She hoped her cunny appealed to him in the same way! He tipped his ass so his shaft was pointing straight down. He had been sucked before, naturally. She took his cock in her right hand and opened her hungry lips. At the same time she felt him kissing the sensitive flesh near her cunt! Another wave of erotic need swept her crotch, her clit tensed and ached sweetly.

Oh, maybe this is MY thing! she thought dizzily. So far, I love it! I can tell already I'm going to have a real hard climax!

His mouth brushed into her pussy, his tongue wiggled along her shivery crevice, and the hot lances of delight made her moan. Her lips opened wide, she fastened them around his knob, and the sensuous new kind of contact filled her with wonder! Terrific! His tremor and a flex of his shaft in her fingers said he was getting his kicks, too. His big nuts were drawing up at the base of his cock. She loved that when he was fucking her! It meant he was about ready to shoot his load....

Carl was delighted with Shawn's responses. It was curious that he had never lapped her dainty cunt on previous dates, but then he had not been fucking her as often as she needed it; he had a steady thing going with a very rich widow who lived not far from the campus. Alice Wood was a beautiful piece of ass, plump and very sensual, past her menopause period at forty-five. Old enough to be his mother, but she kept herself trim, and her tits were still good.

Like a lot of broads her age, she had not learned how to fuck until her middle years. Her late husband had evidently been the jackrabbit type, and he had opened a whole new world of excitements for her. She was like a teen-ager in some respects, delighted with everything he did to her lush bod. She went off like a cannon. The way her cunt danced and tightened on his prick at climax time was way out, man.

He had been training Shawn, too. But the young stuff took a lot of time, a lot of silly playing around. His pre-med studies included the newer findings by Masters and Johnson and others, so he already knew a lot about what made dames tick-and most of it was sex-related, one way or another. He envied broads in one respect; they could come off time after time, and a man had his limitations when he passed the age of sixteen.

He had not learned the Far East trick of holding his shot for an extended period of time, while climaxing the girl, but he was working on it. The last time he had spent an evening with Alice Wood, he had popped her fun-gun eleven times, and he had shot only two loads of come. She was ecstatic about his skill. He knew he could marry her at the flick of a nipple, but he was not ready for that yet, and she was much too old to settle in with in spite of her money. A successful medic needed a wife a few years younger than himself.

He inhaled the fine fragrance of Shawn's dainty, swollen cunt and slid his tongue across her well-developed clit. Her shudder of delight, the quiver of her beautiful rounded ass and thighs, were compliments to his finesse. He had been intending to nibble her box for quite a while, and this was the night for it. Right on, man.

The one he really wanted to eat was Cyndi Nelson. She was younger, sexier and definitely real table stuff. And old Dan was probably already pumping his cock in her cunt, the lucky sonofabitch. Beautiful high, hard tits. Whenever she was in a swim meet the studs really showed up. Well, he had got quite a lot of very young pussy, and it was not nearly as good as it looked. Shawn was developing, though.

Although she had not actually fucked much, she had been enjoying her cunt for years; that prominent clitoris told it all. He liked to tease her about what she did for her enjoys; it still embarrassed her. Most men readily admitted to masturbation, but the dames hated to, and most of them lied about it. Still, it was the difference in cunts that made them fascinating.

"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned, her lips trembling around his uncircumcised cockhead. Her hand came away from his shaft; she gripped his hips and took more cock inside her mouth. He was glad his knob wasn't skinned back, she didn't know how to peel it with her lips. He could last longer with his glans partially covered. The time to expose it was when it entered a cunt.

Shawn felt the sugary stiffening of her clit, and she could hardly believe how fast she was rising toward her orgasm! Oh, he was wonderful with his mouth! She had dreamed about this so often, finally having a tongue in her cunny, the way he was sucking at her cunt, his lips pressing in harder, his probe coiling around her little girlie pecker, was just out of sight!

But equally exciting was that hot, sexy bigness in her mouth. It was all new and sparkly and terribly different! Her tongue and lips seemed to know what to do, like mouth-kissing. Her jaw was wide open so her teeth wouldn't touch his cock. She was getting more of it in her mouth and her girlish craving to eat prick was finally being realized! She had room to move her head, and she began to mouth-fuck his cock, taking the knob deeper in her throat....

Suddenly her fun began to break! All the flirting and teasing around on the beach, all the playful fondlings and showing herself off in her bikini, staring at his cock lump in his trunks, the sweet anticipation of getting another fuck ... it all started to come together! But this time she was going off in his mouth!

In a flash of movement his prick popped from her hungry throat, he whirled and crouched between her shaking thighs, his hands gripped her ass, his mouth buried itself in her pussy, his tongue stroked deep into her shivering cunthole! The wrenching pangs of her delight brought a yell from her cock-wet lips.

"OHHH, OH, OHHHHHH!"

The quick, hot throbs of her come joy racked her whole crotch. Her thighs jerked back, her titties arched upward, the nuances of her joy came clear from her breasts to her anus and delectably out to the point of her tensing, coming clit! It was the most shattering climax she had ever known! It was tearing her cunt; he was drawing it all from her crotch!

"Ohhh, oh, oh, ohhh!" she panted, floating down into her aftermath, those luscious waves of fulfillment that made a girl glad she was exciting enough to be wanted and eaten! Prick was wonderful, but his mouth had a certain extra appeal! As his lips' pressure eased she could feel him sipping her cunt-flow, her girl-juice. Ohhhhhh, terrific! He did love pussy, her pussy!

She softened, her thighs dropped and his mouth lifted from her cunt. He licked some of the excess wetness from his lips and quickly squeezed her ass. The tingly after-thrills were just delicious!

"I found out what you need, beautiful," he grinned.

"Ohhhh, you know it!" she breathed. "Wow! I came real fast, didn't I?"

"Right on," he chuckled. He sat back on his heels again, looking down at her puffy, tingling cunt. The view of his cock, still damp from her saliva, filled her with slutty abandon. She worked her hips up and down in coital cadence, arching her pointy titties higher.

"Want your prick in now, honey?" she giggled. "It sure looks sexy!"

"Right," he said, crawling forward. Instantly she lifted her legs and pulled them back until her knees were even with her shoulders. His mouth had awakened a wild urgency for cock. Her cunt was puffier than she had ever seen it, her clit felt longer. Tongue was glorious, she adored it, but there was really no substitute for thick, hard, sliding cock. Her cunt was starved for it, since he had not fucked her for nearly a whole week.

She had a strong suspicion he was getting pussy somewhere else, and then she had been busy at the college pool, perfecting her butterfly stroke. And he had guessed right again. When he had called her on Wednesday and said a few suggestive words, she had turned real hot and started playing with her cunt before the conversation was even finished. She had reached two utterly delicious climaxes.

Slowly, expertly, he fit his big knob between her stinging cuntlips and oozed it in.

"Ohhhhhh, ohhhh!" she breathed, squirming her ass upward, sinking his prick deeper. The sugary cling of her puffy flesh around his cock was extra good! His knob sank to her deeps, jousting that rise of tenderness at the door of her womb. The feel of her cuntlips caressing his nuts, all squishy and slick, drew another moan from her throat.

He always braced himself kind of high, so he would watch her titties and her face. He used his knees and hands to bring the bed up and down, hardly moving his ass. Her cunt went up and down, up and down, her ass bouncing pleasantly with the sighing bedsprings. Slide, slide, slide, then a rest. God, he knew how to fuck! He could hold and hold his shot, making her pant and beg for her goodies.

"That's good cunt today, sexy," he muttered.

"Ohhhh, your cock is wonderful!" she breathed, her thighs quivering, her titties peaking very high. "Don't make me wait so long for it next time, honey!"

His prick flexed delectably, the bed rocked again, again! Her cunt was juicier than usual, the stings of her mounting need were sweeter!

"And you can eat me any time you want to!" she added.

"Riiiight!" he muttered. Ohhhh, he was getting ready for his come-shot! He had waited quite a while. His prick was tensing every time he hit deep. Pump, slide, pump! Another delicious pause. His head lowered to her breasts, he nuzzled them, his breathing heavy. As he tongued a tender, stiff nipple, as her clit tensed for its honey-blast, her inner cunt twitched for the very first time! He trembled, his face twisted, he reared up high again and finally he started hunching instead of making the bed rise and fall.

Ohhhh, this was the best part of a fuck! His knob was getting bigger. Her cunt twitched again and suddenly his fierce groan of release triggered her achy need. Her fun-pistol banged like a repeating rifle! The blades of her climax shook her whole body, legs and arms and tits and ass.

"Oh, oh, oh ohhhhh-OHHHHH!" she cried loudly.

"UGHHHHHH!" he growled, hitting her very hard. The sweet throb of his cock in her clasping, shivering cunt, the final deep thrusts of his knob, sent her into her rosy thrall of completion. The twinges of relief were utterly terrific! Beat, beat, beat! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ohhhh, this was what a girl lived for! Going offffffff around a big spurting prick....