Chapter 10

Curt Wolfe was walking toward home when he heard a car pull up beside him. He had been thinking about the date on Wednesday with Nona and Pam, he had half a hard-on. No parcel deliveries tonight, he had already checked the office from school, so he had been figuring that he would probably have to jack out a load as soon as he reached his upstairs room.

The car stopped and he saw right away he might not have to pump his meat, after all. The rig, a late model Dodge, was being driven by Julie Hold, a close chum of Tami Meadows. And cute blonde Tami was in the front seat, too. He knew damn well Julie was too young to be driving, but she had wangled her parents' car somehow. He would be glad when he was sixteen so he could drive.

"Want a lift, stud?" Julie giggled. She was a curvy brunette with large tits and a plump ass. Not as pretty as Tami, but plenty sexy.

He grinned and strolled over to the Dodge, peering into the front seat. "Sure, if I get to see some action."

"Come on!" Tami giggled. "We want to drive out in the woods."

Curt remembered his conversation with Tami at school, he had not figured she would still be on his trail after he had laid it out for her, but here she was, her legs spread, her miniskirt back to her crotch, batting her big blue eyes at him. Julie's thighs were apart, too. Her red, tight jersey was crammed full of goodies. An aroma of fresh pussy tingled his senses.

"I make it a rule not to monkey around with young stuff," he smiled. "I don't want any chick pointing a finger at me and saying I knocked her."

"Can't we just play around?" Julie said, squirming her ass in the seat. "We don't have to go the route-"

"We won't tell, honest!" Tami broke in. "I mean, like letting our folks know. Wouldn't it be fun with two of us?"

He laughed. Even if he didn't squirt in their cunts he could enjoy himself. In fact, he would make damn sure he did not give them any jism.

"I think you talked me into something," he grinned, walking around the front of the Dodge.

Tami quickly opened the door, slid out and let him sit in the middle. He scooted over against Julie and in seconds Tami was pressing in at his right. Julie got the car moving, starting toward the edge of the village where a lot of second-growth timber grew thick along old logging roads.

"We sure been hearing a lot about you and some of those married dames over on Pine Avenue," Julie chirped. Her pantyhosed thighs were still open, and he dropped his left hand down between them.

"Pretty good fucking," he chuckled. He slid his right hand over between Tami's legs, and she snuggled up closer. A firm, sweatered tit nudged at his arm. Bold little twats. They needed some educating.

Both girls laughed. He played around with their thighs.

"I told you, he says it right out," Tami giggled. "Those guys around school are so drippy! You act more-grown up, Curt."

"I been around a little," he said. The car was now into the timber, and Julie steered it off on a side road. She parked and cut the motor, looking down at his hand.

"Nnnnnnnn, that feels good, stud!"

"Well, take that fucking pantyhose off, and I'll feel better," he smiled, pressing his right palm into Tami's soft, nylon-covered pussy. What he had said to her in the hallway at school had given her ideas, and now Julie wanted a little cunt-tickling, too. Two of them would make it 'safe.'

Funny thing, though. He was still thinking about Nona and Pam. Pam had a better bod than either one of these cuties, even if she was not pretty in the face and rather shy. Terrific ass wiggle, like her mother.

Julie unhinged the steering wheel, tipped it up and slid the seat away back. She lifted her miniskirt and began to slide out of her pantyhose. The sudden view of her thin, dark patch of hair, her smooth naked thighs, brought his prick up along his belly. She was about a year older than Tami, around fourteen, and acted more confident.

"Well, take yours off too, honey," Julie giggled, looking over at Tami. "You getting chicken?"

"Nooo!" Tami exclaimed, her face pink with excitement. She started to slide her light-shaded pantyhose from her cute, rounded ass. "I-just never did this before!"

"Well, shit," Curt chuckled. "Make up your mind."

"Okay!" she breathed, finishing the job. As the nylon came away from her crotch and legs he took a good look. Hardly any hair on her pussy, the dainty lips looked kind of pooched out.

"Neat," he grinned, glancing from one crotch to the other. "You chicks still got your cherries?"

"Well, I have!" Tami giggled. "Julie says she has . . ."

"I sneaked out a few times, but I'm afraid to screw," Julie giggled. She looked down at Curt's crotch. "When do we see some prick, honey?"

"Right now," he said, opening his fly. He maneuvered his rigid cock out of the shorts and pushed it up high. He was proud of his thick seven inches.

"Ohhhhh, groovy!" Julie exclaimed, staring as if she had never seen a prick in her life. Tami was really looking hard, too. He had a fine bone-on, the clear juice was oozing from his circumcised knob.

"It's really big!" Tami breathed. "Ohhhhhh- wow!"

"Think it would slip up into that pussy, blondie?" he grinned.

"I bet I could take it!" Julie giggled. "Ohhhh, shit! Haven't you got a rubber or something?"

"Like I told Tami, I don't fuck with one of those things," he said. "You girls should have your mothers get you on the pill."

"Hell, Mom would faint if I asked her," Julie said. She cuddled up as close as she could and lifted her red jersey. "Don't you want to feel around with me? I got pretty good tits."

"Yeah, I've been noticing," Curt grinned. He half-turned, reaching his left arm around Julie's shoulders, getting his right hand under her Jersey. She trembled, softening, her rather thick lips opening, her tongue flicking out. Her titties were good. Fine and big and smooth. Young stuff was a change.

He took her waiting mouth and teased her small, perky nipples. Her silky lips mashed in, her right thigh pushed at his left leg. A hungry sound came up in her throat, her tongue snaked out. She could kiss as well as most of those older dames. His prick tensed, his nuts began to draw up.

The old ache for hot cunt surged through his body. That was the whole fucking trouble with young pussy-too dangerous. He could not ram a shot in some tender teen-aged cunt and then leave town, like some construction workers did. He was not that much of a shitass. He had a good home, he wanted to finish school and go on to college.

"Well, aren't you going to kiss me, too?" he heard Tami ask.

He lifted his mouth free of Julie's sucking lips long enough to mutter. "Play with my prick. Suck it if you want to."

Tami shook with wild excitement. She had halfway expected Curt to start in on Julie, she was older and bolder.

He turned me down but I figured he couldn't resist two girls! she thought. When I saw Julie had the car, I had to ask her. She went for it, and she's really going for him. Ohhhh, what a nice big cock! I sure wish I could take it up in my pussy! I'd almost risk it if he would. I've heard of guys pulling it out just before they go off. I heard about Coke in the pussy afterward, too, but I'm scared of both ways. One little bug is all it takes!

She reached for his tumid cock, touched it and her itchy cunt just burned. She knew what getting her goodies was, she had experimented with herself at the age of eleven, after hearing her mother and her fairly new step-father going at it. Nora was still an attractive woman, and after Tami's father had died of cancer, Nora had married again. They screwed at least three times a week that she knew of, and maybe when she was not around to hear it, too.

That little bud of her sex between her cuntlips was where the pleasure lay, she could by now get some real good fun with it. Sometimes she had to get that groovy feeling every day. And she had been thinking about Curt Wolfe when she did her pussy thing; she was kind of gone on him. She was one of the prettiest girls in school, and plenty of guys wanted to date her.

Now she was holding his prick, and she had never imagined it would be so large! What he was doing to Julie made her wildly envious. They were back kissing again and now he was feeling her between the legs. Suddenly he had her by the pussy and Julie let out a little yelp. Tami saw his middle finger sliding IN the dark-framed cunt.

"Ohhhhhhh, OHH!" Julie giggled.

Tami felt more wetness leak from her cunt, she gripped that big, sexy cock in her right hand and lowered her head toward it. If she could not let him fuck her she could at least try some of that fancy stuff, fellatio. She had read about it in a book her mother had hidden at home, which Tami was not supposed to see. Groovy illustrations and everything!

This was better than pictures, though. This was the real thing, big hard prick! Curt seemed aware of her intention and he moved his hips so she could do her mouth and lips thing.

"Come on, Julie, get your gun," Curt murmured.

"Oh, you filthy thing!" Julie purred. "Nnnnnn -don't stop, honey!"

His finger moved faster on her pussy, Julie's opened legs quivered, one foot struck the dashboard. She was having fun!

Tami touched her lips to that huge knob, all wet and hot, and a sweet shiver ran through her bod. Her jaw opened wide, she took the whole big knurl of his sex into her mouth. He trembled, his cock tensed in her throat! Ohhhh, what a neat sensation! At least, there was no maidenhead in her mouth. There were lots of ways to have fun without actually fucking!

She sneaked her right hand under her miniskirt and cupped her puffy cunt. Ohhhh, her little clit was really eager! She sucked the cock gently, her head moving up and down. No hands! She had it now and she wanted to keep his cock till he shot his jism.

"Ughhhhhh!" Curt groaned, his prick tensing in her mouth again. Her lips were clinging to his shaft, her pussy was on fire! This was better than she had imagined it would be. Maybe she was a natural at fellatio. She teased her clitoris and shuddered. They could not see what she was doing to herself. They were too involved.

Curt shook all over. Jeeeeesus, that cute blonde really loved to suck his meat! Even some of the older married broads would not favor him that way. But this was very good, even though he was finding out that Julie had a big snatch, and no cherry. He already had two fingers in the pudding and she was starting to hunch up on them. As he brought his head down to Julie's tits, which she had exposed by lifting her red jersey, he got a glimpse of what Tami was doing.

While her head was bobbing up and down, while her mouth was getting about four inches of meat inside, she was playing with her cunt! Somehow the idea that he was sexy enough to make her want to cum on her own hand gave him a real extra charge.

"Ohhhhhh, hell!" Julie cried, her face twisting. "Ohhhhhh, make it cum!"

He took one of her dark nipples in his lips, feeling her tremors of mounting passion, and worked his first two fingers faster in her cunt. At the same time he realized he was about to break his nuts! Tami was still going at it like a veteran. Fuuuuuuuck!

Julie's head dropped back against the car seat, she panted real hard and he felt the tremors of her cum-shot. She clutched at his shoulders, her plump ass lifted, her thighs quivered and then the snakes of her go-off brought a whimper from her lips.

"NNNN-uhhhhhh-OHHHH!"

He raised his mouth from her titties and breathed against them. "Yeahhhh, you're making it, baby. Cum, cum!"

"Ohhhhhh, shiiiit!" Julie gasped, hunching on his fingers. Her twat was very loose and wet now. But she was having her sex fun, that was why she was here. Girls liked cumming just like guys. It did not last very long for her. She softened, breathing hard, like a limp rag doll.

"Ohhhhh, groooooovy!" she giggled.

He turned his head in time to see Tami go into her cum-thing. Her finger was not in her cunt, she was just working on her clit and her cunt-lips. But that was getting the job done. Her cute ass jerked, she sucked his prick very hard, her head bobbed faster, and suddenly he was shooting his rusty load up in her mouth!

"UHHHHH, FUUUUUUUUCK!" he groaned, feeling the achy load gush from his knob. She was not backing away one damn bit, she was whining and shaking and going off, too. He had never broken a cum in any dame's mouth; even those who suck him always lifted away before he shot his wad. Not Tami, man!

Shiiiit!-the sensation was almost as good as going off in a cunt! The sweet clasping mouth, the heat, the sliding, it was all there to give him his jollies. His tool really throbbed in her mouth. Yeahhhhhhhh!

Tami was having her fun! Ohhhhhh, it was so good she could hardly believe it! She felt no shame now about doing her finger-thing on her pussy, she had his jism in her throat, he was having his pleasure and she was taking those delicious squirts in her body.

I made him cum! she thought. I'm cumming and I guess that's what it's all about! Ohhhhhh, it's really cuming HARD! Ohhhhhh, maybe he'll date me alone some time, now. I can do this for him till I get some contraceptive. I can tell he loves it! Ohhhhh, I know I love it this way! As soon as I'm safe he can get my cherry and really fuck me good!

She swallowed his semen, liking the taste of it, the aroma of his nuts, the feel of cock in her mouth, the whole thing! She slipped her hand from her tingling, wet pussy and slumped back in the seat, letting his cock out in the air. It was still hard, her saliva was mixed with his white, creamy jism! She wanted to lean forward and lick the rest of his seepage, but Julie was watching now, and Tami felt a little spooked.

"Well, I sure didn't know you liked to eat cock, honey!" Julie giggled, staring at Tami.

"I didn't either till I tried it," Tami giggled back.

The sound of an approaching car startled all three. Julie yanked her jersey down over her titties, put the steering wheel in place and started the motor. Reluctantly Tami straightened her own clothes. Fun time was over! She hated it when Curt's prick went back out of sight inside his pants.

While Juile was getting the car turned around Curt whispered in Tami's ear. "I'll call you, sexy. I think I want another date with you-alone."

She nodded eagerly. Maybe she was going to have a sexy steady boyfriend, after all. She drew his head close and breathed in his ear.

"I told you I'd do anything except fuck."

He grinned and patted her between the legs. Ohhhh, she felt so much more grown up! She had felt the sweet throb of cock in her mouth, she had gone off with him, and he did like it. . .

Steve Hill relaxed in his robe and slippers, waiting for Alice Fallon to show. After dinner he had taken a short nap, it was now eight o'clock and Alice was due any minute. When he had called her she had sounded very excited and pleased, he had suggested her apartment, but she said she liked it better in his.

The afternoon had been delightful and different, he had not wasted himself. He had plucked a tender cherry, he had enjoyed Nona's churning, clutching cunt again. But that telephone call had illustrated how risky the whole program was. Meeting them in Newton and getting a motel would be much better, although they did not seem as fascinating as Alice.

Another thing made him grin. At the door, just before leaving, Nona had told him that Laura Weston, the leggy blonde dish next door, wanted her heating system checked out, too. He had seen her around town, showing off her body in revealing clothes. Her husband traveled, he was out of town a lot. Might be worth looking into. Sometimes those leggy ones were good humping.

The knock on his apartment door jerked him out of his chair. Alice was right on time. Steve's cockhead was already swelling. She had sounded so damned appreciative on the phone. He had been the first one in her panties for years.

He swung the door open and grinned. She had on a new outfit, pink and snug, the skirt shorter than usual. Her eyes shone with excitement, her high thrusting tits looked even larger than ever. She had put her makeup on carefully, she looked one hell of a lot sexier.

"Hey, get in here," he grinned, drawing her by the hand through the entrance. He closed the door, locked it and steered her to his sofa where she had seen some action that other time-actually only one day before. It seemed longer.

"Mmmmm, you look good, honey," she breathed. "Shame on you, just your robe! Not even any pajamas."

"Hell, why waste time?" he chuckled. She wet her lips nervously, almost as if this was not number two visit, but number one. Her eyes shot around the room, then settled on his crotch. A flush crawled up her throat, her heavy, nyloned thighs opened slightly. Her soft brown hair had a fine, shiny texture, she had a glow of anticipation. Definitely, her ass did not seem as huge, it had beautiful contours he had missed on Sunday, and his cock began to rise.

"You look great, Alice," he smiled, moving his left hand along her shoulders. She trembled, scooting up close, her eyes searching his face, her thick sensual lips parted and waiting.

"Oh, I hope I do-for you, honey," she breathed softly. "I got off early today and kind of fixed up a little ... I have lost some weight . . ."

He caught her right hand and slid it inside his robe. Her fingers touched his swelling prick and a sweet tremor ran along her lush body.

"Ohhhhhhh, Steve!" she cried. "Ohhhhhh, it's been so long since yesterday!"

"Right," he said, aiming his mouth at her waiting red lips. She trembled, seeming more turned on than the first time. Their mouths touched, her lips opened wide, her tongue flicking forward. A little bolder than before, she was eating it up like candy. Of course, they had fucked, and she was cuddling his tumid cock in her fingers. Delightful.

Another thing put a special stiffness in his prick. No danger of being interrupted, no worry about a drunken husband coming home early. His fine, big, sensual housemaid was as free as a bird. That rusty load he had saved at Nona's house was going to be exploded in a good snug hot cunt.

He enjoyed her mouth, working his tongue slowly in and out, her own tongue stabbing back, wrestling. Her fingers held his cock with such loving care, moving shakily from root to stem, he shuddered. He moved his free hand to her jutting tits in the pink dress-top, cupping the firm fullness of one mound and then the other. Her nipples were rising, she trembled again.

He unglued her eager lips and murmured into them. "Say, you're all dressed up. I'll put on some clothes and we can go down and have a drink someplace."

"Oh, honey-I'd love to," she whispered. "Not tonight. I couldn't wait that long!"

"Want to play house, huh?" he teased. "Oh, you devil!" she breathed, squeezing his cock again. He opened the robe so she could get a good look at it. He returned his hand to her breasts, beginning to unbutton the bodice. Her lush right thigh burned into his left leg, her skirt was halfway to her hips, a fine expanse of sleekly nyloned legs waiting for his touches. A wave of good perfume and pussy fragrance thrilled his cock and nuts.

Again she was gazing at his prick as if it were covered with jewels. A sweet moan escaped her lips, her thighs opened wider, her breasts arched out.

Carefully he spread the halves of her bodice, drawing the cloth away from those firm, jutting mounds. The very thin pink bra, lace trimmed, delineated the coned tips of her breasts and her very long nipples trying to break through the clinging fabric. Those nipples were far out, he had never seen any like them. The bra fastened in the middle. Very handy, she was making it easy for him.

"Ohhhhh, honey!" she breathed, watching him unhook the catch, slide his fingers in on the resilient silkiness of a swollen tit. The long, stiffening peak under his fingertips swelled to its tender fullness.

"Beautiful!" he murmured, roving his fingers around and across and under her exquisite big breasts.

"Oh, I could hardly do my work today, thinking about you and-this!" she breathed, squeezing his prick again. "If you hadn't called I was coming over to see you, anyway."

She was not as self-conscious about her size, he had assured her he liked her the way she was, she was much more confident and alluring.

"Good," he murmured. "You want to undress, or you want me to do it?"

"Kiss me again, first, honey," she murmured. "Ohhhh, your hand feels just wonderful on my tits!"

"You like to hold my cock?" he said, banteringly.

"Ohhhhhh, you beast!" she gasped. "It's the best prick in the whole world!"

When he brushed his mouth into her eager lips, her tongue was snaking furiously into his throat, a shudder went along her body, her hips curved up. Her fingers danced up and down his tumid shaft, she moaned fiercely. The big lush, hungry girl was ready to get her first orgasm! She was pushing her tits at him, her legs spread wide, her ass shook and he squeezed a breast very hard.

Her mouth broke free, her face contorted, she began to buck her hips as she had before. She was in a frenzy. Those long nipples hardened, her thighs jerked, a wild cry of erotic fulfillment bladed his senses.

"OHHHHH, God!" she wailed. "OHH, OH, OH, OHHH!"

Not even a touch on her cunt! Kissing and tit play was enough, but of course she was getting the feel of prick to make it richer for her. This girl needed plenty of loving, plenty of sliding prick, and he was just the bastard who was going to give it to her.