Chapter 2

Leanne O'Neill wiggled her curvy little ass against the front door. Jerry was all over her tonight! He couldn't keep his hands off her bod. Guess there was no question whether she damn well had it or not!

She pried his hands out of her unbuttoned uniform and said, "For Crissake, Jer, not here on the front porch! Every snoop in the neighborhood is probably watching us!" She secured a couple of buttons and unlocked the door. He followed her into the house. As soon as the door closed behind them, he was all over her again.

He lifted her up by the waist and planted her ass on the hall table. Leanne spread her legs and made room for him in between. He leaned into her, rubbing her crotch with the hardness that had been swelling inside his pants. Leanne closed her eyes and enjoyed the pressure of his hard cock touching her body.

He undid her blouse again, and his eager hands went inside, scooping the hard round titties out of her bra in one quick motion. Leanne moaned as his fingers took possession of her tits, tickling the pink perky nipples into even more throbbing erection.

His crotch rubbed more insistently, and she could feel every inch of his big hard cock down there, stroking her body, making her insides all wet and juicy with anticipation. God, she loved to fuck Jerry!

Not that she knew all that much about fucking. She was just eighteen, and she had only been with a very few boys. She was damn near a virgin by the standards in this town.

But that didn't mean she wasn't crazy about the feel of a big stiff cock invading the petals of her tight teen pussy. And the more Jerry Wexler rubbed her with that cock of his, the more she thought about how nice it would be to drop her pants and panties and take his cock straight up her hole to glory.

But Jesus—here? Now? In the house? What if Mom came in? Only the hall light was on, but it would be just like the old bitch to be sitting in the den watching TV, and she'd come out in a minute and catch her only daughter with her tits in some boy's mouth ...

"Knock it off!" Leanne hissed, pushing his hands away even though it killed her to do it. "I gotta check things out first!"

Leanne buttoned up quickly, wriggling out of Jerry's horny grasp. "Will you wait, goddamn it? Now just stay here for a sec. I'll be right back."

She went through the house, looking into each room. No sign of Mom. Great. She came to her mother's bedroom door. It was closed. Okay! Carefully she turned the knob, closing her eyes to adjust them to the darkness as she stuck her head inside.

When she opened her eyes she could see pretty clearly in the deep shadows. Her mom was in bed, and she sounded as if she were asleep.

"Mom?" Leanne said in a soft voice. No answer. Just the rhythmic sounds of Karen's breathing. "I'm home," the girl added. "And I think I'm pregnant."

No answer. Leanne giggled. Mom was definitely asleep! And when she slept, she might as well be on Neptune. The girl closed the door carefully and hurried back to Jerry.

"Okay," she said, sliding her fingers through his wavy blond hair, "your wildest wishes are about to come true!"

She'd rather have taken him to her bedroom, but it was next to Mom's, and she wasn't brave enough. The den was at the opposite end of the house from Mom's bedroom, and if there was anyplace she might feel reasonably safe, it was right here.

Leanne allowed Jerry to strip her, purring as his hands explored her shapely young body.

"Good stuff, huh?" she asked him, swaying while he caressed her highest, hard-pointed tits.

"Definitely the best," he assured Leanne, bending down to take a nipple into his mouth. He sucked until she moaned, his hand working down into the crotch of her tight string panties. He got his fingers into the nest of curly hair and searched her cunt-gash until he found the perking-up little button of clit.

They sank to the floor together, Leanne bare except for her panties, and she didn't have them on very much longer. All night at the burger joint, working with Jerry, she'd been thinking about this, about how much fun it would be to get naked with him.

She unzipped his pants and got her hand inside, filling it with the big hard meat of his cock. Her fingers molded around the rigid shape, stroking it up and down. She lowered her face toward his fly, pulling out of his cock as she did, and Jerry turned her lower body toward his own face.

He worked her astride his prone body and he stuck his head between her legs, licking up into the musky sweetness of her aroused pussy. She moaned as his tongue lapped into her, and it was all she could do to keep from gulping his cock straight down her throat in one swallow.

Leanne repaid him, lick for lick, her tongue roving excitedly up and down the stiff length of Jerry's prick. She worked his pants down while she was sucking, and her mouth went down the shaft to capture his balls for a little cuddling. Her tongue tickled around and around the bag, her hand sliding lubriciously up and down his hard cock-rod.

He was thrusting inside her fist, as excited and ready as she was, and she cuddled his hard meat between her cheek and shoulder, loving the pulsation, the warmth of the cock she had personally erected to such thrilling lengths. Her mouth leeched onto the side of his prick and she sucked as if she were trying to draw marrow from a bone. Up and down the tool she worked, using all the hot tricks she knew to make his prick throb and quiver against her hungry lips.

Back up onto the crowning knob she went, and her mouth opened eagerly. She laid his cock on her tongue and slid her face forward, gulping him into herself. Her cheeks hollowed and she sucked like a wolf on the big knob. How great he tasted! How excited it made her to taste his manly arousal!

He was eating the fuck out of her pussy at the same time, spreading her ass-cheeks, opening her hot little hole. His tongue slam banged into her cunt, noodling down to give her clit a friendly caress or three every now and then, and she squirmed juicily, grinding her pussy into his face.

"Oh, you make me so hot ... " she murmured around his cock.

Nasty boy! He was tickling her asshole with the tip of his middle finger, and she couldn't stop squirming. He knew she didn't really like that kind of stuff—she told him so every time he tried it—but it also made her feel just a little kinky and excited, at the same time, because it was so filthy. The tip of his finger acted as if it wanted to go inside her, and she wiggled around, teasing him with the promise, then withholding it as she slid forward, eluding the finger's probes.

Her mouth was full of his cock. She could suck this thing all night. It was nearly as much as feeling his tongue up between the flaps of her crack, licking hot energy out of her aroused pussy. She gulped and moved her face down his shaft again, groaning loudly.

She moved her mouth wetly off his cock, finger popping the trails of saliva that stretched from her mouth to his cock, and she looked back over her shoulder at him where he worked between her legs.

"Ooooh, I think I want you to fuck me," she giggled. "Like, I know I want you to fuck me! Okay, Jer? Okay? Can we fuck now, Jerry honey, please?"

Could they ever! She went onto her back, and he strapped her on him like a saddle on a horse, sliding into the open stretch of her legs. Her thighs folded around him and he pushed his cock down toward the pink-lipped mouth of her pussy. The knob, wet from her sucking, tickled up and down her cunt from clit to asshole, then moved into the hole's aperture and she felt her tummy heave as she thrust herself toward him, in the same moment that he stabbed into her.

"Oh, fuck," Leanne gasped, grabbing his hands in her own and holding tight. Her shoulders worked against the carpet and her pussy slid wetly and heatedly along the stabbing length of Jerry's hard cock.

She was dripping wet, but the size of his prick still created a hot exciting friction within the tight walls of her pussy. Her clit throbbed with pulsating passion each time his cock sawed into her hot snug cunt, and she squeezed on his hands.

"God, I love it when you fuck me," the young girl moaned.

He pulled her upright, blistering her lips with his own, grinding his cock into her sucking cunt-hole while her nipples tickled through the soft mat of fur on his chest. He cupped the cheeks of her ass, hoisting Leanne higher on him, and he braced himself on his knees, fucking his prick straight up into her ever-ready pussy. She bounced on his lap, gasping each time the swollen bloat of his cock-head rammed to the cap of her cunt sheath and nosed its tip into the mouth of her womb.

Leanne wasn't sure how big Jerry's prick was. It felt absolutely enormous shoved up her cunt, but of course, she was tight naturally and she hadn't been around all that many cocks in her time. The maddening friction of his thick cock ramming her pussy sent shivers up and down the young girl's spine.

She was sure this was the best fuck of her life. It was the first time she'd ever gotten fucked in her own house, and certainly the fact that Mom was asleep three or four rooms away added to the thrill of it all. Sneaking around added sooo much excitement to a hot fuck!

But there was also the hard-driving horniness of Jerry's cock, ramming her pussy repeatedly while she bounced in wet-cunted excitement atop his prick, and the breathy eagerness of his body braced against hers. She made a mental resolution to do a lot more fucking in the future.

"Let's do it that other way ... " She made the suggestion in a husky, panting voice, for she was already breathless from the energy with which she'd been fucking Jerry.

He knew the position she meant. It was one she enjoyed when they did it in his car. Would it be as much fun in the den?

Leanne dismounted her boyfriend and went onto her knees on the carpet, her round curvaceous ass jutting up and out like an invitation. He got down behind her and gripped her ass-cheeks, feeling the quivering readiness of her haunches. His face descended, and he licked up and down her fuck-aroused cunt slice, tasting the excitement that bubbled from deep inside her.

"Don't eat me, fuck me!" Leaned commanded. "Oh, sometimes you act the craziest, Jerry Wexler!"

His tongue in her pussy was making her even crazier to feel the hard driving bite of his cock. She reached back under herself and fingered her crotch, sliding in and out alongside his roving tongue. He touched his tongue to her clit and licked it like a cat, all sandpapery wetness, while she fucked her finger in and out of her twitching, vise-like cunt-hole.

"C'mon, tuck me," the girl panted.

Leanne spread her lips to the max, making her clit pop out like a fresh wet pink blister at the tip of her cunt crack. She worked two fingers into the opening, fucked them in and out rapidly, the fingers emerging from her ripe hole coated with a milky sheen of pussy-juice then plunging into the steamy pink pie once again.

"Does this give you any ideas at all?" she panted throatily.

His answer was to shove his prick up her cunt-hole, right beside the fingers she had in herself. Leanne squealed and bucked forward, yanking her hand out just before his cock would have driven the fingers all the way up into her guts.

He balled into the girl from behind, fucking her hard and deep. Leanne squirmed, moaned, ate his cock with her hot wet cunt. Jerry tightened down over her, filling his hands with her tits while he filled her pussy with his swollen, lust-hardened cock-rod.

His groin slammed her ass, again and again and again, making her smooth ass-cheeks vibrate and jiggle like waves on a slightly turbulent ocean. She couldn't believe the depth to which his cock penetrated her.

His prick filled her pussy, fucking as if it didn't ever intend to stop. The sawing action made her cunt-lips stretch to their widest. If she hadn't been full of juice, greasing the way for his cock to ram itself home, the frantic fucking might have split her lips. Instead, there was just a constant, heated friction, oiled by the equally constant ooze of goo from her cunt.

She was lying flat out now, and he was on her, still fucking hard and deep into the molten core of Leanne O'Neill's body. She spread her legs wider, tightening the vise grip of her cunt on his thick hard cock. She closed her eyes, moaning and panting, her body about to explode beneath his driving fuck attack.

His hands were down her body, and he was pawing her pussy from beneath while he fucked it from above. His fingers were all over her hard hot clit, and she squirmed more wildly, her eyes shut tightly, hair fallen down into her eyes.

He pinched her clit viciously, but she loved it. "Yes, do that! I really like it ... "

The rippling, wave-like contractions of her cunt around his throbbing cock showed him just how much she really liked it. She was a heartbeat away from coming.

"Yessssss!" Leanne wailed, and her pussy clamped so tight on his cock Jerry Wexler felt as if the fucker was gonna break right off at the hilt. She vibrated under him, and he lay there almost motionless, his cock thrust into her orgasmic explosion.

His hands massaged her pussy while his lengthy prick filled her sucking hole, and he held his breath, willing himself to stay hard, stay ready, just a few moments longer. He was dying to squirt his cum, but he wanted Leanne to get the full delight of his ejaculation.

God, he wanted to feel her mouth around his cock one more time tonight, to shoot his cum. down her gulping throat! Even to squirt a few dribbles into her face and watch the viscous liquid ooze slowly down her perfect-skinned cheeks.

"Oh, that was so good," she moaned under him. "Didn't you come yet, baby? Were you saving it for me? Oh, Jesus, Jer, lemme have it!"

That was what the boy wanted to hear. Leanne was a real beast with cock in her mouth, especially on the heels of a hot randy come of her own.

"Get on me," he told her. "I wanna fuck that pretty face of yours and splatter you with my jizz ... "

Holy God! Karen Murphy thought, holding tightly to the doorknob. She could not fucking believe what she was seeing in the den.

She'd heard Leanne at her door, twenty minutes ago. And she'd known something unusual was going on. Normally Leanne just came in, on her late night, and went to bed, without any folderol. Why should the girl be checking to find out if her mother was awake?

Karen had lain in the darkness, counting to fifty, and then she'd gotten up and gone to investigate.

What she had found was a full-scale fuck scene going on in her own den. Leanne and that Jerry Wexler kid going at it like dogs in heat. Karen's jaw had dropped.

Karen felt like shit, peeking through the door at her daughter, but the sight of Leanne getting it just reminded Karen all the more vividly that Mom was not getting it these days, and she found herself unable to look away even though she knew she should.

The more she watched, the more aroused Karen became. She couldn't believe the hungry way Leanne ate Jerry's cock, the way she danced and ground her own hot pussy down onto the boy's sucking face. And then the fucking! Leanne begging to get it dog-style! Where had she learned that trick? Karen rubbed her ass reflectively, thinking how much she enjoyed getting it from the back, too. Like Mom, like daughter?

By the time Leanne climaxed, Karen had hoisted the hem of her nightie and was unabashedly rubbing her own cunt. She had no panties underneath, and her fingers were full of auburn hair and puffy cunt-lips.

She squeezed and manipulated them, rubbing till her clit was up to full erection, throbbing beneath the massaging tips of her fingers. Wetness oozed from her slice, soaking her fingers.

She puddled in the juices until her fingers dripped, and then she slid them up her cunt-hole, holding her breath to keep from crying out at the delicious sensations it evoked from within her. She braced her shoulder against the doorframe and peeked through the crack, fucking herself more and more excitedly.

Jerry came out of Leanne, his cock red and enormous. Karen's mouth began to water at the sight of the thing. God, it looked so delicious! Karen had forgotten just how virile a young man could appear.

"Eat me now," he told the girl. "I want you to suck my cock off." And he lay back on the floor, holding his big hard cock upright like a flagpole.

Leanne crawled up Jerry, making straight for his prick. She grabbed it in both hands and rubbed the pussy-wet prick all over her face, licking and sucking and kissing at its slick shiny surface.

"You gonna come in my mouth?" she asked breathlessly.

"Why don't you just suck on it and see if I come in your mouth?" Jerry countered, his hand pushing Leanne's head down to the tip of his erect cock. Giggling, Karen's daughter took the thing into her mouth and she began to suck it with gluttonous swallows and slurps and gulps.

Sweet God! Karen thought, frigging herself wildly. From the excitement of her pussy who would have ever guessed that she'd already diddled herself not once but four times this evening.

But her pussy ached as if it had not been satisfied in weeks, let alone hours, and she knew, fucking her fingers up into the wet hole, that the vibrator was no goddamn substitute at all. The real thing was what she needed.

Leanne sucked excitedly, whining and moaning as she fed the boy's cock in and out of her hot wet mouth. She was looking up at him as she ate, her eyes sparkling with lust, her mouth curled into a smile that was full of hard thick prick.

From time to time she let him slide out and she licked him all over, but that was just a tease, a little extra turn-on. She was as hungry to eat his prick as he was to feed it to her.

"I want that cum," she told him in a husky voice, the drool running out her lips. "I really want that cum!"

"Cum," Karen whispered. "Oh, God, I could use some, too!"

But Leanne was the one who would get it, and Karen speared her fingers savagely into her cunt. She could understand it but she fucking didn't have to accept the fact graciously!

"Now, baby," Jerry groaned. "Get ready— I'm gonna do it."

Leanne pulled her head upward, lips sliding off the end of the boy's cock, and she worked his outer shell of skin up and down with both hands, giggling as she jerked him toward climax.

"I wanna see it squirt," she simpered. "I wanna see your cock gush its hot load into my face ... "

Yes, Karen thought, still frigging her pussy, let me see it too!

"Ooohhh!" Leanne squealed as the cum began to squirt.

Jerry's cum squirted into Leanne's face, splashing her with its exuberant explosion. She squealed again, her face splattered with his creamy white cock-milk, and then she thrust her mouth down over the tip, swallowing him hungrily. She held the end of his cock in her mouth and she sucked with hollowed cheeks, her eyes shut tightly, while her fist milked up and down the rod, draining his juice into her throat.

Karen winced as a climax ripped through her own pussy, and she wanted to moan aloud because it felt so fucking good, but she didn't dare. She forced her lips to remain tightly shut, and she rocked against the doorframe, twitching with the force of her orgasm. It was even more exciting than the one she had coaxed out of her cunt with the vibrator.

On the other side of the door, twelve feet away, Leanne was scooping the cum off her face, using her fingers. She stuck them in her mouth one at a time and licked them dry.

"I love to eat your cum," the girl told Jerry.

"And I love to watch you do it," Jerry said, pulling her down beside him. They snuggled, nude, on the den floor, their sex-satiated bodies rubbing together, but the fire had diminished for now and they were content just to lie there touching each other.

"Are we still on for the concert tomorrow night?" Jerry asked, playing idly with Leanne's pink-pointed tits. There were stray bubbles of jizz on her tits, and he massaged the sticky liquid into her skin.

"Of course we're still on," Leanne said. "You'll pick me up at seven-thirty, right?"

"I'll pick you up at seven-thirty and dick you up by ten-thirty," Jerry promised.

Leanne giggled. "I love the way you talk!"