Chapter 4
"I never thought you'd go out with me," Tony said quietly, slipping his arm around Angela's shoulders. "Why did you finally agree?"
It felt strange to Angela to have someone's arm around her other than Peter's. As she sat in the front seat of Tony's parents' family car at the drive-in hamburger joint, Angela got the feeling that everyone was watching her.
"Well? When did you finally figure out that I'm not such a bad guy?" Tony persisted.
Angela couldn't tell Tony that the only reason she was with him was because her brother had insisted that she find a boyfriend. To do that would destroy Tony, and even though he didn't turn her on like Peter did, he was a very nice guy. He'd treated her like a gentleman the entire evening.
"I just changed my mind," Angela said quietly. She placed her hand on Tony's thigh and felt him tense up. It was the first time she'd touched him all night. "I hope you don't think badly of me because I was so bold as to ask you out."
"Of course not," Tony said.
It was Angela's turn to get tense when she felt Tony's hand slide down from her shoulder, moving toward the small swell of her tit. She couldn't breathe as she felt his fingertips moving slowly, lightly over her blouse. Angela wanted to tell Tony that he must keep his hands to himself, but she also remembered her brother's instructions. Angela had to find herself a boyfriend -- quickly -- if she was to stay in Peter's good graces. The thought that she would no longer have her brother's big, hard cock to satisfy her burning desires with was an entirely appalling one to the cute teenager.
Tony's words washed over Angela, but she couldn't really hear what he was saying. His fingers were gently kneading her tit, pinching and scratching the nipple through her bra and blouse. And the most surprising thing was that Angela's body wasn't responding. Whenever Peter touched her, Angela's cunt almost instantly got all hot and juicy, her clit started tingling and her nipples became hard.
"Don't, Tony," Angela said after some time. "This isn't the place. Someone will see us."
"I don't give a damn who sees us," Tony replied. There was a hard edge to his voice that hadn't been there earlier. "Damn it, Angela, what's wrong with you?"
Angela's mind was spinning. Why wasn't her body responding to Tony's tender caresses? When Peter touched her that way, lightly fondling her nipples and softly kissing the side of her face and ear lobes, she always got so horny she would practically beg for his cock. But when Tony did exactly the same thing, her body didn't respond to it at all. Why? Why?
Angela leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. The drive-in wasn't particularly crowded, but she was painfully aware that many fellow classmates were there and might possibly see what was going on in the front seat of Tony's car. The young girl's blouse was unbuttoned down to her skirt by the time she realized what Tony was doing.
"Stop it, Tony!" Angela hissed, an edge of fear now in her voice. "Please don't do this to me! Please stop!"
Tony's prick was throbbing madly inside his tight-fitting jeans. He'd waited so long for Angela to go out with him that his frustration level was extremely high. Also, she didn't seem to be paying any attention to him, even though he had unbuttoned her blouse without a peep of complaint from her until he was finished. Though not usually an angry young man, Tony's anger was flaring up now.
Angela gasped when one cup of her bra was pulled down to expose her tit. Though she tried to push Tony away, he was far too strong for her. When his mouth captured the nipple and his teeth and tongue grazed across the bud, Angela gasped.
His hands were everywhere, grabbing her tits and squeezing them painfully hard, sometimes pushing up her skirt to rub against her pussy through her panties. Angela tried her best to keep the neighbor boy's hands off her svelte, sexy young body, but she just couldn't out-guess where he was going to reach next.
It was while Tony was issuing enraged curses at Angela that she realized her cunt was wet, so wet, in fact, she could feel her panties sticking to her pussy-lips. And then, like someone turning on a light inside her head, she understood why her body hadn't turned on to Tony earlier. She loved Peter for his tenderness, for the loving and caring way he fucked her. But when she was with Peter, she liked to be out of control, to have the decision to fuck taken out of her hands so that she would be resolved of all responsibility for her actions.
"Oh, Tony!" Angela moaned. She wasn't fighting the handsome young man off quite so forcefully anymore. "What are you going to do to me?"
A thousand images flashed in Angela's mind, and all of them turned her on so much that more pussy-juice oozed to her puffy, tingling, pink cunt-lips. She saw herself on her back with Tony ripping off her panties, then driving his prick into her cunt. And outside the car would be a large crowd, all watching her get her tight cunt crammed full of Tony's cock-meat. She saw herself on her knees stroking Tony's prick while she sucked the cock-head. She saw in her mind's eye Tony's cock leaping out in her fist, spitting endless wads of cum onto her stomach and the small, arrowhead-shaped bush of hair near her pussy.
Tony pushed himself to the opposite side of the car, positioning himself behind the steering wheel of the sedan again.
"Come here," he said, reaching toward Angela, hooking his hand behind her neck. "I've got something for you!"
When Tony pulled her toward him, Angela was overjoyed. She continued to make soft moans of protest, but she was loving everything Tony was doing to her. He pushed her face into his crotch and Angela found herself twisted in the front seat, her body blazing with wanton lust at the treatment she was getting from this otherwise polite, gentlemanly neighbor boy.
Angela's face was forced into Tony's crotch and he didn't let her up until after he'd opened his slacks and brought his cock out.
"Suck me, damn you!"
Angela loved everything that was happening. When Tony pushed his fingers into her auburn hair and held her tightly, jerking her head up so that her mouth was above the crown of his cock, she gasped with pain and felt her body tingling from head to foot with excitement. She could hardly wait to have him force his big cock into her hot, hungry mouth.
She kept her mouth closed for a moment, just long enough for Tony to shake her head by the hair. Only then did Angela open her lips enough to allow Tony's cock-head to push between her shimmering lips. She moaned at the delicious, meaty flavor of Tony's hard prick, more happy than ever that she was finally aroused beyond belief by him, the way he was treating her, and his cock.
Tony held tightly onto Angela's hair, pushing her head down until his cock-head was nudged tightly against her tonsils. She was on her side on the front seat of his parents' car and he could see one brown-nippled tit in the dim light that came from the drive-in restaurant. The sight of the teenager's areola and hard nipple made his prick stretch out to its full size and thickness.
Angela's moist lips caressed the cock that filled her mouth. She used her tongue on Tony's hard prick, licking the hard, slick flesh until it throbbed and pulsated with young, unbridled lust. A thin trickle of her saliva slipped down the shaft of Tony's prick as she sucked the bone-hard prick.
"Mmmmmm!" Angela moaned, her head being forced up and down by Tony. His eight-inch prick wasn't quite as thick or as long at Peter's, but that didn't take any of the pleasure of giving the blow-job away from the lusty teenager with the unquenchable hunger for hard cock-meat.
Tony pulled the girl's blouse out of her skirt. Reaching up her back, he found the clasp of her bra and unfastened it. The cups loosened around Angela's tits. Tony's hand pushed inside the white cups to fondle her naked tits for the first time.
"Ohhhhh! Suck my cock, Angela! that's it! Suck it!"
When Angela's head bumped against the steering wheel, she gasped a little bit and tried to get Tony's cock out of her mouth. When she tried, Tony pushed her head down again, harder than before, impaling her hot, wet mouth on his cock. Angela felt her cunt tighten up. Her panties, she figured, must be soaked with pussy-juice by this time.
Tony gouged his fingers into Angela's tit and she flinched, her body quivering from the startlingly erotic mixture of pleasure and pain. Ecstasy coursed from the girl's abused nipples as Tony pinched them hard, tugging and rolling the nubs while he continued jerking on Angela's hair to force her lips up and down on his prick.
Wrapping her hand around the base, Angela squeezed the meat hard. She was pleased with the stiffness of Tony's prick. It excited her to know that she could turn him on so much.
"Mmram!" Angela moaned again, her cheeks hollowed in to squeeze the side of the prick as she sucked hotly on the cock-head.
She pushed herself closer to Tony, wedging her shoulder against his side. Then Angela put her right foot up on the seat, raising the knee to spread her thighs wide apart. Her skirt bunched up at the tops of her thighs, not quite high enough to show Tony her white panties.
"Up and down, Angela," Tony instructed, keeping his fingers pushed through her luxurious, wavy auburn hair. "Whip those lips up and down on my cock!"
Tony no longer had to guide Angela's up-and-down movements. She was sucking on his prick and stroking it simultaneously, bringing her small fist from the rim of the cock-head down to the base, then back up again. Her lips sometimes squeezed very tightly around the meaty shaft of Tony's cock. At other times her lips glided over his prick, just barely touching his cock until the flaring crown of Tony's cock smashed against the opening of her throat.
Leaning back in the seat, Tony paused a moment to collect his thoughts. Never in a thousand years did he see himself as the kind of teenager who would force his cock into an unwilling girl's mouth, but that's exactly what he'd just done. But what Tony also understood was that Angela may have initially been unwilling, but she was certainly sucking his cock with wanton zeal now. And, judging from the way she had spread her legs, she wanted him to fondle her pussy.
"Ohhhh!" the boy sighed when the frisking tongue circled around his cock-head. "You give great head, Angela. Keep sucking me. Ohhhh!"
Angela was in a world of her own. She'd never taken a cock other than Peter's into her mouth, and to her surprise she found Tony's prick just as exciting to suck on. She turned her face to the side, allowing the cock-head to rub against the inside of her cheek, swelling her face out. The tangy, delicious flavor of pre-cum was strong in her mouth and she licked at Tony's piss-hole, wanting to receive another pearl-like drop of the cream that oozed from his balls.
Tony had to lean to the side to reach Angela's cunt. He touched her pussy-lips through her panties and immediately felt the wet girl-cum that had come from her cunt. Pushing his fingers under the elastic waistband, he scratched the girl's curly cunt-hair, then shoved his hand down deeper to reach her pussy-lips.
"Mmmmm!" Angela moaned, her entire body tingling with passion. She tossed her head down, gulping Tony's rock-solid prick in as deep as she could. An inch or two of the shaft was still exposed between her fist and her lips. Angela pounded rapidly on the cock, working her small fist up and down as she basted the meat with her saliva.
Tony slipped one finger, then two fingers, into Angela's cunt. Her pussy-lips spread apart for him, greedily accepting the invasion of his fingers. As his fingers rubbed against her red-hot clit, Angela's body jerked as though she'd been jolted with electricity.
"You like that, don't you," Tony said, pushing the two fingers a little deeper in her cunt. "You like getting finger-fucked while you suck my cock."
Since Angela had her right foot near her ass with her knees spread far apart, Tony couldn't pull her panties down. That didn't keep him from finger-fucking her vigorously, jerking his hand to and fro to finger-fuck Angela's cunt until pussy-juice coated his fingers and palm.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth," Tony whispered. "And I want you to swallow every drop. Understand me, Angela? You'd goddamn well better suck down my cum or you're in big trouble."
Angela nodded her cute face over the cock, nibbling on the prick with her lips. Her right hand moved over the shaft, sometimes stroking up and down over the bone-hard meat, other times twisting around the prick. Her pink tongue danced over the delicious, manly flesh. Angela licked Tony's cock-head repeatedly, occasionally receiving her reward of pre-cum.
"Ohhhh! Damn it, Angela . . . I'm . . . going ..."
The guttural sound that was ripped from Tony's throat came simultaneously with the enormous flexing of his succulent prick. The fingers were plucked from Angela's cunt and a moment later she felt Tony take her head in both of his hands.
Angela knew that Tony was going to cum and she was ready to swallow his creamy load. What she wasn't ready for was Tony shoving her head down so hard that his prick smashed against her tonsils and then penetrating her throat. Fear and pain exploded in Angela's mind as her neck swelled out to contain Tony's skewering pole of cock-meat. The girl's shoulders heaved and her body convulsed as a rigid cock was buried down her throat for the first time.
If Angela's hadn't been gripping Tony's prick by the root of the shaft, she would have been forced to deep-throat all eight inches of his prick. Instead, only a couple inches of the cock were crammed down her throat before her lips struck the edge of her fist, preventing the cock-head from gouging deeper into her throat's virgin territory.
Tony's cock-head was down Angela's straining, protesting throat when his balls released their first gushing blast of cum. The gooey, white cum shot down Angela's throat and she choked on the combination of cock-meat and cum. She pushed against Tony, forcing her head against the pressure of his hands, and managed to get the prick-tip out of her burning throat. Cum splashed out of Angela's mouth, landing on her fist and sticking to her skin.
"Awwwww!" Tony groaned, trying to push Angela's mouth all the way down his prick again.
Another slick blast of cum squirted from Tony's pisshole, splattering against Angela's tonsils. She sputtered as cum coated the roof of her mouth, the salty taste strong on her tongue.
By the time Tony's cock jerked a third time and the cum spat from his balls, Angela had her lips securely wrapped around the shank of his cock. She felt his gooey cum squirt against her tonsils and she swallowed the load quickly, afraid that she would lose more of the neighbor boy's cum.
"Suck meeee!" Tony hissed, holding tightly onto Angela's head, his body quivering as he sat behind the sedan's steering wheel.
To Angela's relief, Tony did not cum as much as Peter did. Her throat felt abused and she wanted to get his prick out of her mouth, but even after he had quit shooting cum in her mouth, he held her face down in his lap.
"Ohhhh! I needed that," Tony sighed, finally releasing his hold on Angela.
As soon as she could, Angela pulled her head up just enough to take the rigid cock out of her mouth. She swallowed several times and cleared her throat. Her throat felt bruised by the forced invasion of cock-meat down it, but other than that she felt as though she had just gone through one of the most exciting, erotic encounters in her life. She licked Tony's cock-head, enjoying the delicious flavor of his sticky cum. Her right hand, still around the base of the prick, was coated with cum. White blobs of the cream were clinging to her fingers.
"That's it, Angela, lick my cock clean," Tony whispered.
Angela sucked the cock into her mouth several more times, licking off the residue cum from the meat. It wasn't until she was absolutely certain she'd completely cleaned Tony's cock that she sat upright in the sedan again.
"I can't believe you did that to me," Angela whispered, not looking at Tony. She wondered if anyone at the drive-in had guessed what had happened in the car. "Tony, I never thought you were that kind of boy."
Angela looked at her right hand. The fingers had cum all over them. When she spread her fingers, she saw how gooey and ropey the cum was. The smell of cum was strong in the car. She pulled down the visor above her head and looked at herself in the small vanity mirror. Cum showed white against her tanned flesh, two rivers of it trickling from both corners of her mouth.
The teenager stared in awed wonder at the lewd reflection of herself. She still had that innocent twinkle in her eyes, but now her beautiful face had two streams of cum running from her mouth to her chin. The thick cum dangled from the right side of Angela's chin for a moment, reflecting light. When the cum dripped from her chin, Angela felt it strike her high on the knee. The cum was still warm from Tony's balls.
"I told you to swallow every drop," Tony said. He sounded much less vehement than he had prior to squirting his load of cum in Angela's mouth. "Now do like I told you."
Angela's cunt was smoldering with lust, and Tony's words did nothing to calm her down. She slowly, lewdly licked his cum from the fingers of her right hand, her tongue curling around the individual fingers to make a dramatic production out of what she was doing. As she swirled the cum around in her mouth with her tongue, savoring the salty cream, she made sure that Tony could see everything she was doing. When she was finished with her hand, Angela wiped the cum from her chin with a finger and licked the cum off as though she was licking an ice-cream cone.
"You missed one drop," Tony said when Angela had finished with her face.
Angela looked down and saw the single drop of cum on her lightly tanned knee. She pulled her leg up until the knee was near her mouth. Angels stuck her tongue far out of her mouth and licked off the cum, moving the tip of her tongue around and around on her knee. She enjoyed the way it felt to lick her own feverish flesh. She was so excited and horny that everything felt good.
Angela turned to Tony. Her unfastened bra was askew, the loose cups above her tits. She saw the direction of his gaze and that added another element of excitement to the teenager.
"Are you satisfied now?" Angela asked quietly. "Are you pleased with yourself now that you nearly killed me with your cock and almost drowned me with your cum?"