Chapter 8
"We'll start with the missionary position." said Joyce. "Think you can go for a long time?"
"I can go as long as you can, teacher. Why do they call it the missionary position?"
"Because," she said, as she stretched out on her back on the bed, all aglow with anticipation, "it's the position the missionaries used to use. They thought it was sinful to even fuck in anything but the simplest position with their wives. But they didn't think it was so sinful to fuck the native girls, just as long as they did it in the face-to-face position. Face me, darling," she said, spreading her legs for him. "Face me and get on top of me. I want to see the expression on your handsome face the first time you slip your dick into a woman's cunt."
It was certainly hard enough to slip in, but he was so inexperienced that he was having trouble finding the place to put it. He stabbed her again and again, from her clit almost to her asshole, and at first Joyce did little to help him. In fact, she hindered him in these first attempts at coitus by shifting the position of her love-hole each time his cockhead neared it. She wanted to further arouse him with the anticipation of this cherry-popping event, and to prolong the time she would look at his face as that of a virgin.
At last, when the eagerness was shining in his eyes and the fear of failure was just starting to creep in, she reached down and took matters in hand.
"Nice hard prick," she murmured. "Already wet from my loving cunt. Slip it right in, darling. Fuck me good," she said, as she guided his stiff prick to the juicy mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, Joyce," he exclaimed, as it slid right in, smooth as satin, swelling out her cuntwalls with its progress, swelling her heart with joy for him.
"All the way in, darling, till our hair is nestled together and your lovely balls are kissing teacher's ass. Yesssssssss. That's it. Feel good?"
"Never . . . never thought anything could feel this good!"
"Pull it out and stick it in again. Don't stop fucking me," she said, undulating her body under him, feeling some kind of spiritual orgasm as she took his cherry from him without so much as a whimper of complaint.
He was smiling in wonder and pleasure as he pulled it out, nice and slow, so both of them could feel every millimeter of the slick friction of love between them. He didn't have to be told to slide it in again. His back hunched, his hips flexed, and in he went for more of Joyce's supremely happy cunt.
"Those missionaries," he said, "they didn't have such a bad thing going for themselves."
"It's a lovely way to fuck, but then, all of them are. And I imagine, when one of the missionary's wives or little brown-skinned girl friend's got going good, she invented this position."
With that Joyce threw her lovely long legs up and out, clasped his slim body with them both, and dug her heels in his butt. Arms encircling his neck, she spurred him with those soft heels until his prick was driving into her with the speed and strength of a pile-driver.
"OH!" she cried. "OH! JESUS! THAT'S THE KIND OF FUCKING I NEED! SOCK IT TO ME! ALL THE WAY!"
"I don't want to hurt you!" he said, just starting to get his back into the lovely operation.
"YOU CAN'T HURT ME, YOU ANGEL. FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!!!"
He did get his back into it then-and his shoulders and toes and hips and arms. He dug in and fucked her with all the wonderful vigor of youth, pistoning his prick in her cunt till it was overflowing with lovejuice and she was brimming over with deliriously delightful orgasms.
"A LITTLE MORE BEFORE YOU CUM! DARLING, MAKE ME FEEL IT!" she called to him, as he slammed it into her again and again, balls slapping wetly against her upturned bottom, just as she'd pictured it a thousand times in her dreams and in her thoughts.
"I'm gonna go for a long time," he growled in her ear, and this piece of delightful information was quite enough to send Joyce over the top.
"YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE FUCKER, YOU! GOT ME CUMMING GOOD! GOT ME CUMMING, CUMMING CUMMIN-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-NG!!!" she screamed, rocking and rolling on the bed. Her cunt was squelching and her ass was wet with her drippings, and still he fucked her unabated. She was squealing loudly in his ear, hugging him hard enough to break him, and he wasn't slowing down a bit. He was driving her up the bed with his prick, and driving her up the wall with her orgasms.
"FUCK ME-E-E-E-E-E-E-E! Oh, God! I've waited so long for this! FUCK ME! I LOVE YOU! FUCK ME FOREVER!"
"Darn tootin'!" he said, and she really thought he would fuck her forever, and keep her in that state of wild ecstasy until eternity.
But the throes of her orgasm were such that her feet slipped from around his back, and his efforts were too much for even his youthful vigor. His thrustings became uncoordinated, his prick slipped out and skidded over her belly, and she hugged him close and let the orgasms tingle to her toes and fingertips.
"Let's fuck some more! I'm not done yet, am I?"
"Darling, we'll fuck all you want. But give teacher a chance to catch her breath for a moment."
"Was I okay?"
"You were delightful!"
"Do you know another way to do it?"
"Indeed I do. And if you like to play with teacher's big old titties, I think you'll like this new way, too. Do you like to play with my titties, Kenny?"
He didn't say a word. He just hunkered down on her and began mauling them with both hands, sucking and kissing them wildly, and humping his prick against her leg so hard that she feared he'd cum there instead of in her cunt.
"Stop, darling," she said. "I love your mouth and hands there, but we've got to fuck some more, and your prick isn't quite long enough to do it in this position. Come, darling. Take your lovely mouth from my nipple and stretch out across the bed on your side. I'll give you my tits and my cunt at the same time."
He scrambled right around at that, eager to receive this double bounty. His prick, delightfully wet from Joyce's cunt, bobbed about as if on a spring as he positioned himself crosswise on the bed. He faced the headboard, just as she told him, and he moved closer to her as she lay there with her left leg raised up a little and her right leg lifted higher still.
"Come closer, honey," she said. "Slip both your legs around my left leg. Straddle it. That's right. Now move right in with your prick in my cunt," she told him, and she helped him along by hooking her right leg over his waist and pulling up to her with their loins merging.
His prick slipped right in her-sideways. Straddling her left leg, he locked his ankles as she suggested, and was thus able to get a good purchase for the deep drives of his cock in her cunt, which started almost at once. She continued to help him with her strong right leg, rhythmically pulling him into her to give her the deep satisfaction she could by then feel all over her body.
He lay on his side, fucking away, head resting comfortably on his hand. This left his other hand free to play with her tits, and this he did with great enjoyment for both of them. He played with them and tweaked their nipples to his heart's content, smiling lovingly at her, easily slipping his hard young meat into her very receptive twat over and over, with good results.
She lay back almost crooning in ecstasy. She helped him to play with her big, lolling breasts, too, as she said, "I've never liked it this way as much as I do today. Darling, you're a wonderful lover, or will be once you've gotten more of a taste for pussy-kissing. You're giving me such a good fucking, Kenny! I'm so glad I was patient with you."
"Am I really doing it right?" he proudly asked.
"Just perfectly . . . almost," she said.
"What am I doing wrong, Joyce?"
"Nothing. It's just that you're not doing quite enough. I love for you to play with my tits, honey. It makes me feel good. But you could play with them with your eyes while I play with them with my hands. That would free your hand to play with teacher's clit. See? It's right here," she said, reaching down, opening out her nicely stretched cuntlips. "Put your darling fingers on it. Play with it. Rub it. God, I'm so sensitive there."
"Here?" he said.
"OH! OH, YES!" she loudly gasped, and the moment his fingers closed on it, Joyce's lovely naked body was bucking like a bronco's on the bed.
"PULL IT! TOUCH IT! PUSH IT! GOD, YOU'RE TURNING ME INTO A RED . . . HOT . . . FURNACE!"
"Man, it really is sensitive," he said, still fucking her very comfortably and vigorously, and growing bolder with his fingers on her bursting clit. "Do you think this'd make you cum again?"
"I can't stop cumming! KENNY, I CAN'T STOP IT!!! I LOVE YOU!"
"And I love you, teacher. And I love to see you cum. It makes me feel like I'm cumming!"
"NOT YET! HOLD BACK! I WANT MORE! LOTS MORE!!!"
"Don't worry. I can wait. Kitchy-koo???" he said, and tickled her clit in a manner that made Joyce arch her body clear off the bed, groaning loudly, lifting him with her.
She fell back and began fucking madly again. She was pulling him hard with her leg, though her spasming cunt by itself was enough to afford her all the friction she needed to prolong her orgasms. She was clawing at her tits with both hands, even feeling the orgasms there, while Kenny-not even breathing hard -was fucking the daylights out of her and rapidly becoming an expert clit-diddler with his fingers.
She grabbed his hand and pressed it there -very hard.
"EEEE-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-EEEEK! IT'S TOO MUCH TO BEAR! ANGEL, FUCK ME ANOTHER WAY-DOGGY STYLE-DO IT QUICK, PUT IT IN WHILE I'M STILL CUM- MING-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G!!!"
Her loud outcries of deep joy didn't faze him a bit. He was every bit as eager as he'd been at his first insertion-more so-as he helped his orgasming teacher up to her elbows and knees. She crouched there ablaze with sexual heat. Her nipples-stiff and tingling-were grazing the coverlet. She was up on her elbows and knees, beautiful bottom turned a rosy pink by her feverish lust, knees spread wide to open her cunt in avid welcome.
She screamed again with the bliss she felt when he shoved his hard dick in her once again. He'd taken to the position like the natural born fucker that he was. He was up on his knees behind her, gripping her soft hips tightly with both hands. All around them on the bed were scattered those wonderfully smutty pictures for him to look at, but Joyce could see in the dresser mirror that he was looking only at her, and that added to her pleasures. His belly was slapping against her ass and, best of all, his balls were slapping wetly up under her to kiss her swollen clit in tempo with the deep drives of his hardy peter.
"O-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W!!! YO-O-O-O-W-W-W-W-W!!!" she screamed in her joy, gripping the bedspread tightly with her fists, rocking back and forth on her knees and elbows to meet each of his deep stabs until she was seeing stars. "FUCK ME!!!!!! GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT, BABY!! MAKE ME CUM, LOVER! MAKE US BOTH CUM! CUM WITH ME, KENNY!!! CUM-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M!!!!!!!"
"GONNA DO IT! GONNA SHOOT!"
"YES! YES, I WANT YOUR CREAM IN ME!"
"OH, JOYCE! I'M GONNA EXPLODE!"
"YES! JUST WHAT I WANT! JUST WHAT WE BOTH WANT!!!"
"JEE-ZUS! OH. JEEZUS-PEEZUS!"
Joyce could actually feel it going into her, hot and sweet, thick and rich. He was pumping it into her like his dick was a fire hose, and she threw back her lovely, disheveled head and howled with delight as she felt its heavy flow, driven harder still by his final dynamic drives. He was groaning, whining, gasping, and clutching her with delightfully painful force as he went all out and gave her all he had, just as she wanted, just as she'd waited for for so long. Through the jouncing inverted valley of her tits, Joyce gleefully watched his darling balls contracting and pumping her full, saw the rich white sperm spilling out of her rosy cuntlips and flowing down her creamy thighs. She saw and felt every bit of it until neither of them had another morsel of love to give, and then she collapsed under him, sighing, glowing with the warmth of his young body on top of hers.
"Bravo!! Encore!" called a voice from behind them, and Joyce recognized it as that of her roommate, and groaned.