Chapter 1
As far as Casey could make out, less than twenty people sat in the movie theater this evening. Well, I guess it makes sense, she thought. It is, after all, a Tuesday evening, and this is Sandersville in midJune-not New York City on a Saturday night. And both feature films were at least five years old, and had already played the TV circuit. Love With Another and Ten-Minute Countdown were not exactly your hot items.
In fact, Casey had accepted this movie date with Chuck only because she was both horny and bored. Her nineteen-year-old body had been "on hold" for the past two weeks, ever since she had accepted the job as counselor at Camp Kanaki, here in the wilds of Maine. When Chuck Ramey, another new counselor at Kanaki, had stammeringly asked her out on a date, she readily, even eagerly, accepted. Anything to break the monotony!
This was Chuck's first summer at Kanaki. He was, Casey had already well noted, a big, good-looking guy, with a nicely contoured, muscular body. He had been hired as a swimming instructor primarily, and he had a definite lifeguard's physique. He had curly blond locks and a deep bronze tan. But, Casey could tell, he obviously had no experience with girls-at least not the kind of experience that Casey had had with boys already. Casey could tell, from the tentative way that he approached her for the date, that he was not yet a man of the world. Although he too was nineteen years old, Casey would have bet her two weeks' pay that he was still a virgin.
Casey had lost hers a year ago. At eighteen, to be precise. While babysitting in her very own neighborhood....
She smiled fondly as she recalled.
Casey knew what her lush body did to boys. She knew how her long, tanned legs drove them wild. She knew how her young, firm breasts made their tongues hang out. And she knew how to use this knowledge to get what she wanted from boys.
She had learned how to call the shots, with devastating coyness. For she knew what it was that boys always wanted, even if they didn't know themselves. And the kick of it was that Casey usually wanted it too! But the boys never knew that until it was too late.
"Let's sit back here," she said.
"Are you sure we can see from here?" asked Chuck, a quizzical expression crossing his face. Casey had indicated the back row in the theater's small balcony.
"Oh, we'll see everything just fine!" she replied, taking him by the hand and leading him into the shadowy corner. Casey had worn a tank-top, which stretched up over her protruding, young spheres, and a short, summery, white skirt. Her bronzed legs were bare, and on her lovely feet she wore stylish, slightly raised sandals. Her silky auburn hair swirled about her bare shoulders as she moved toward the darkest, most intimate corner of the movie-house. She shot him a reassuring smile-white teeth and dark, red lips-and tugged his big hand like a puppy on a leash.
Jesus, thought Chuck Ramey, she's beautiful! What a lucky guy I am to have a date with her. And here I am holding her already. I was wondering if I'd get to kiss her tonight, but now it looks like we might get to do some necking, the way she's insisting on sitting way back here.
The thought of it made his mouth dry. As good-looking and athletic as Chuck was, Casey had been correct in her assessment of his sexual innocence. A couple of heavy necking sessions had been Chuck's limit to date.
He looked around as they sat down. There was no one at all in the balcony-if you could call it a balcony. It was really only a raised section of seating, set three steps above the rest of the theater, consisting of about a dozen rows.
When the theater finally darkened, Casey scrunched down and snuggled closer to Chuck, pressing her smooth, bare shoulder against his arm. Just as he was wondering whether he should hold her hand or put his arm around her shoulder, Casey surprised him by running the nails of her dainty hand scorchingly up and down the goosefleshed arm that he had been trying to decide what to do with. Then she rested her lovely head in the nook of his arm and chest and tilted her face up to his. Unless Chuck was very badly mistaken, this was the most obvious invitation to kiss her that he was sure he would ever get. And although Chuck was inexperienced, he certainly was not stupid. He felt his heart quicken as he bent his lips to hers.
Casey's soft, pliant red lips opened to meet his, her darting tongue glazing along his teeth, forcing its way into the depths of his own warm mouth. Jesus, thought Chuck, this is terrific! What a kisser!
His tongue fenced sensually with hers, both sliding and probing and dancing about in each other's mouth. But it was Casey who was definitely on the attack.
Casey sucked on his tongue wildly, her passion stoked to a height that Chuck would still have to reach. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, making his access to her wonderful mouth as easy as possible. Chuck could do nothing to halt the mounting excitement that her tongue gave him. His arm slid around her shoulders, resting a hand on the satiny shoulder, caressing it gently.
Then his breathing quickened even more as he felt his penis begin to stir to life, swelling and hardening and blossoming upward into massive erection, straining against the confines of his pants. He moaned as the blood pounded throughout his body, centering in his young, throbbing cock.
Casey knew what she was doing to this boy. Oh, how she knew! And she was doing it to herself too! Her own pussy was beginning to seep love juice into her tiny, bikini panties, and her thighs were rubbing together in anxiety. The nipples on her swollen, firm breasts were rock-hard, and the tips clearly visible in the tank-top, half-inch nubbins that pointed to her arousal like a barometer.
Poor Chuck, she thought. He doesn't know what's hit him. And so thinking, she insinuated her hand between the buttons of his shirt and inserted a teasing finger into his navel, sliding the nail around the rim.
Christ! thought Chuck. She's got her hand inside my shirt, on my bare skin! Holy Christ! It was driving him crazy. He had had no idea that the evening would develop like this. He'd had the all-American nice teenage-boy notion of what to do on a date. But it was rapidly dawning on him that Casey had other ideas-much more interesting ones-about how to spend an evening at the movies. He had never had a girl touch him like this before, nor had he ever had a girl who could kiss so thrillingly and wantonly-and so soon! The first movie had scarcely begun....
Her nails were caressing him all over his belly, running teasingly along the top of his belt-line, gently pulling at the hairs that covered his abdomen. Then she pulled her hand free from his shirt and proceeded to undo the buttons on his shirt, starting at the neck and working downward.
Chuck could scarcely believe what was happening! It was incredible!
Casey finished undoing his shirt, spread it wide apart on his young, hairy chest, and lovingly ran her fingers through the curly blond hair that adorned his chest and stomach, skillfully working the boy up to an unbearable pitch of excitement. She opened her mouth again and kissed him long and slow, sucking the saliva from his wet mouth, massaging his teeth with her tongue. Then she pulled his shirt free from his pants.
Casey leaned over and planted a warm, wet, open-mouthed kiss on his chest, slowly licking his pectoral with her hot, pink tongue.
Chuck Ramey's eyes glazed over as he ran his hands through her silky hair, then caressed her tanned shoulders and upper back. All the while, her lingering tongue licked in tiny circles and long wet strokes across his bare chest.
The veneer of his manners and boyishness melted along with the blood that was pounding through his veins, and he hooked his thumbs in the back of her tank-top and pulled it slowly down her smooth, teenage skin, bunching it at her upper waist.
Her ripe, swaying young tits sprang free and pressed their hard, distended tips against his arm and chest as she continued to kiss, lick and nibble at his chest, stomach and nipples.
Chuck had never felt a girl's naked tit before, but he was looking forward to the first time. Finally, he thought, I get my hands on some fresh breast!
He brought both big hands around to the resilient gourds and cupped them, letting the diamond-hard nipples scrape his palms. Then he kneaded them like dough, squeezed them like foam rubber.
Now it was Casey's turn to moan, and moan she did! This was what she had wanted. She needed some big stud to fuck her, to feel her. She didn't know if she could get fucked right here in the theater, but it was worth a try and this was definitely a start!
The first feature played on. Flickering light from the projector bathed them in occasional swatches of dim illumination.
Casey sat back in her seat, her head lolling back, her eyes closed, her beautiful pointed tits aimed at the screen, a smile playing on her full lips. Chuck reached out to heft and weigh a firm tit, to pluck at the iron spike of the long nipple. Casey's tongue snaked out and licked her lips wetly.
Hesitantly, then more boldly, Chuck leaned over and kissed the distended nipple that rose up out of the cone of female flesh that was assaulting his senses. He took to it naturally, sucking and licking it.
"Yesss ... that's nice ... suck it ... suck my tit...." And so saying, she fed more of her tit into his sucking mouth, feeding it in with her hands. "That's it, Chuck ... that's it, big fella ... suck Casey's tit! Lick them, nibble on them! They ache for you, you big man!"
Her words had the desired effect of driving Chuck Ramey almost out of his mind! He had never heard such things from a girl before! The effect was to make his cock even harder and bigger, if that was possible.
His mouth and tongue slid wildly all over her creamy mounds. Up one hill and down another, nestling in the scented, wonderful valley between her magnificent tits, his mouth slithered. Both his hands had by now moved into action, cupping and molding and squeezing her young mammaries.
His mouth fastened on a nipple and sucked for all he was worth! His lips tightened and his tongue lashed the hard, rubbery thimble.
He thought he would come in his pants as he did it.
Casey thought she might come in hers too!
"Oh, Chuck, Chuck baby ... my good man, my good boy ... that's terrific!"
He sat back, breathing raggedly, and stared at her naked upper torso. Her hard young tits quivered with lust, and her nipples were long and hard and virtually throbbing.
"Oh, Casey," he said. "My God ... you're beautiful, just beautiful." He dropped his eyes, almost with embarrassment. "I'm aching for you. I'm dying for you." He glanced down at the obvious erection he had sprouted, and her eyes followed.
"I know," she said.
"I didn't mean it," he said.
"I did," she replied.
He stared at her, still not fully comprehending.
"We might not be able to do the real thing here. But we can sure do a little relief work," she continued. "I don't know how you manage, but after two weeks at that camp, I'm hornier than I can remember. I'm a little tired of doing myself; how about you?"
If it hadn't been so dark, Casey would have seen Chuck blush.
"There's nobody around us up here," she said.
Chuck glanced about and saw that she was right. The nearest viewers were a good forty feet ahead of them.
Slowly, Casey lifted her gorgeous, long tanned legs up onto the backs of the seats in front of them, letting her short skirt slide up to the tops of her swelling thighs. She hunched down a bit in the seat, almost hanging her behind off the edge of the cushion. Even in the dim light, Chuck could see the plump, inviting mound of her young, eager pussy, veiled through her thin bikini panties. His eyes followed the line of her long legs down to her pretty little feet. Her sandals were obviously kicked off on the floor somewhere, and he detected the crimson tint of her toenails, painted up for the occasion.
Christ, he thought, she was simply stunning! And she's throwing herself at me. This must be my lucky night!
"Feel me, Chuck. Feel me good. Really treat me."
Chuck couldn't believe his ears. He looked down at the shapely bare legs stretching out and parted for him. Casey began to purr like a kitten as she took his hand and placed it upon her silken thigh. He could feel her muscles tense there as he rested his hand just inches from her pussy.
Chuck decided to take full opportunity of the unexpected development. Casey obviously meant to get felt up-maybe even to get masturbated; but he didn't know how to masturbate a girl! He'd definitely need a teacher.
Casey was a pretty good bet for a teacher, he thought as he slid his hand back and forth on her smooth thigh. Then he ran his hand from her knee to her panties, catching his breath as he tremulously cupped her sweet, young pussy through the thin panties.
"Yeeeaaaaahhhhh ... I like that! Treat my hot little pussy nice, okay, Chuck baby? Feel it up good!"
Her words fired him up. He rubbed her cunt with his fingers for a minute or so through her pants, until finally he worked up the nerve to slide a finger up under the legband.
It was like an electric shock touching both of them. Casey moaned and spread her thighs wider. Chuck almost strangled with excitement as he ran his fingers through her curly pubic hair.
He was doing it! He was actually doing it! He was touching a girl's naked cunt! And it was as terrific as he had always fantasized it would be!
Now he pushed the legband of her panties right over to one side, exposing her young pussy to the air and his exploring fingers completely.
Casey was watching him through slitted lids, and correctly guessed that he needed some expert guidance. She moaned and reached down to her tender pussy, entwining her lovely fingers with his own in her pubic thatch. Delicately, she guided his fingers to the wet slit of her cunt and brushed its length with them, while he breathed heavily.
"That's where you should feel me, Chuck baby. Slide your fingers into my cunt." Then, feeling especially wicked, she added, "Fuck my hot young cunt with your finger, big fella ... stick it right up my hole and fuck me with your big, long finger!"
In the dark, Casey could not see Chuck swallow, but she smiled as she imagined it. Tenderly, his finger probed around the opening to her pussy, sliding back and forth in the slippery folds of girl-flesh until it discovered, like Columbus discovering America, the shores of the New World-the entrance to her fabulous, tight young cunt. Slowly, ever so slowly, he sank his long finger deep up inside her pussy, impaling her gorgeously.
Casey veritably mewled her delight and panted for more.
"That's it, Chuck! Really give it to me! Put it to me! Move that finger around! Stir it up! I love your finger up my snatch!"
Chuck did move his finger around inside her slippery tunnel, but more because he was getting into the spirit of the thing than because she was suggesting it. He didn't think he could stop himself if he had wanted to now. She had made herself too delectable, too available, and thus too exciting.
He twirled his lewd digit in widening circles deep within the elastic confines of her lubricated tunnel, marveling at the erotic sensations shooting through his loins in connection with his intimate exploration. His strong, young penis pulsed upwards, threatening to burst from the confines of his pants. His cock was tingling and his balls were tight-ever so tight!
He plunged the finger as deep as it could go. "Oooooohhhhh ... lovely! Fingerfuck my hot pussy, Chuckie baby ... Fantastic!" Chuck aimed to please.
Casey placed her soft right hand on his probing left hand once more, urging it to have its way with her. Then she placed his thumb on her throbbing, erect little clitoris, moving it in slow, sensuous circles around the now well-oiled center of her pleasure. Chuck wasn't sure what it was that he was stroking, but he could clearly see that she liked it, and he could distinctly feel that the tiny kernel of flesh was stiffening and swelling, much like his own pounding young cock.
Casey groaned. "Yessssssssss...."
Chuck massaged the nubbin more vigorously.
"That's my clit, Chucky," she moaned. "That's the magic button ... that's what sets a girl right off! It's how to blow my rocks, by making nice love to it ... It likes to be tweaked, stroked, pulled, pressed-you know-sort of loved and paid attention to...." She eyed him suggestively. "Just like your big, hard cock likes to be paid attention to in the same way." Casey's voice dropped with her lust, and the bluntness of her words sent Chuck to new heights of desire. He slid his thumb back and forth, round and round, up and down, all the while working his finger lewdly and creatively high up in her now freely oozing snatch.
Casey began to arch her hips upward, impaling herself more fully on his probing finger, spreading herself wider for his massaging thumb. Her hands went to her firm tits and began to pull on her long, erect nipples. Her mouth opened wide and her pink tongue hung out as her eyes rolled back in her pretty head.
"Holy fucking mother Jesus Christ oh-oh-oh!" Casey was now humping her hips up and down on Chuck's hand-fucking, and with the added stimulation of his maddening piston finger, her orgasm was not too far off. She moved her feet wider apart, leaving room for two seats between her propped ankles, and her head rolled from side to side as her tongue licked her red lips and her fingers twisted her aching nipples. Chuck's thumb slid rapidly back and forth across the straining, stiff clit and his finger continued to worm its way indecently high up into her slippery, elastic vagina.
Her hips began to buck feverishly now, and Chuck could see that she was going to cum. She reached down with her tongue and mouth and tried to stuff her ripe conical tits into her licking, sucking mouth. Her tongue trailed across the pert nipples and her teeth nibbled at the erect rubbery spikes.
Shit, thought Chuck, look at her! She's hot as a pistol-and she's going to go off like a fourth of July display if I keep this up-and any minute too! She loves it!
But what about me? he thought. What about my satisfaction? What am I supposed to do? Go home and jack myself off, as usual?
He gazed at the beautiful, lust-filled beauty fervently sucking on her own tits as he dutifully fingered her lovely, slick young cunt to cumming. And he knew it was the right time to strike a bargain. All the cards were stacked in his favor.
Abruptly, Chuck Ramey withdrew his big finger from the precious, tight cunt of Casey Lockhart and left her humping up at empty air.
After a couple of seconds, she opened her eyes, whined, and clutched at his hand, trying to force it back to its exciting task. Her pelvis was suspended as it was left to her ankles and elbows to support all her feminine weight.
"Don't stop, Chuck! You can't stop now! I'm almost there!"
"But what about me, Casey?" he said, taking his hands and placing them on her firm, smooth breasts. He kneaded them as he continued. "If we keep this up, I'll cum in my pants. Or else I'll go home with a set of aching, blue balls. Neither alternative is all that attractive, Casey."
"I'd planned on taking care of you, Chuck. Don't worry about that!" And as she said that, she reached out and placed her hand on the rigid pole in his pants, clutching it tightly, causing him to virtually gasp with astonished desire. "If you'll just strum my hot little pussy to cumming, I'll pull this big baby until it shoots off its beautiful load into the palm of my hand! I know what big, hard cocks like!" she added.
As if the bargain had been half-struck, Chuck settled his big hand intimately into her wide spread crotch, nestling in the curly pussy hairs. He began to slide his index finger in wily circles around her swollen little clit, and she reached down and cupped her own ass cheeks, rotating them to her own lewd rhythms. She sighed with delight as she felt the crisis had been averted.
But Chuck was not finished.
He had been assured of her potential submission by her rapid acquiescence to his sudden pleas. He knew now that she was good for more.
He ran his finger down into the weeping opening of her tight cunthole, then withdrew it, grazing the puffy cuntlips teasingly with a light-as-a-feather caress as he leaned close to her ear in the darkened theater.
Chuck was a quick learner.
He suddenly stopped his finger, still barely touching her clit. She mewled agonizingly and indicated with her bucking hips to continue.
"Casey," he began, licking his lips and going for broke.
"What is it now, Chucky baby?" She squeezed his massive erection through his pants.
He gritted his teeth at the exquisite pleasure, but carried on, offering his deal. "I'll fingerfuck you and strum your stiff little clitty to cumming, if you'll...." he paused, gathering his courage to actually say it, " ... if you'll suck my cock."
She opened her mouth in surprise at the sudden bluntness and turn of events in their roles. She hadn't expected Chuckie to have such things floating about in his mind-at least not so soon!
"Suck me right off," he added bluntly. "Take my big, hard cock in your pretty mouth and suck it until it blows...." He trailed away, awaiting her reaction. To add power to his suggested deal, he moved his finger in an indecent, slick trail down her fleshy furrow, then plunged it deeply up her clutching pussy.
Casey gasped audibly at the sudden invasion, then closed her eyes and relaxed to the pure wondrous pleasure of the fingerfucking. Her own fingers were sliding up and down Chuck's mammoth stalk.
"Anything you say, Chuck. Anything. Only don't stop! Don't ever stop...."
Chuck felt the excitement and lust rise up in him like a balloon at her words. She had agreed! She would suck him off! It was incredible! Here was this lovely, shapely young teenage girl riding her oiled cunt up and down his finger, putting his digit to herself in the wildest way! Her long, bronzed legs were spread as wide as possible, making her helpless pussy completely available to him. Her top was shoved down to her waist and her gorgeous young tits were shimmering like jelly, bared for his whims. And he had stuttered his proposal for a date only hours earlier and had been nervous about whether or not he should try to kiss her-after all, she was so beautiful!
And now she was his.
The turn of events still staggered him.
To get sucked off!....
His mind reeled.
But now his hand went to work. It was time to blow her rocks. Time to set her off, like a time bomb craving to explode!
He squeezed one bare tit with one hand, while his other hand strummed her quivering little clit in four-four time.
"Oooooohhhhhh ... Chuck! ... Ooooooooooooo ... my tender little clitty ... Aaaaaaahhhhhh ... your finger ... rub me, rub me, rub me ... aaaaahhhhhh...."
Her hips rolled around to maximize his pressure. Chuck stared down at her writhing, hairy mound, jutting out from the panties that were shoved to one side of her luscious cunt.
"Now Chuck now it's happening now Chuck now! Now! NOW! NOW! OH! AH! FUCK! FUCK! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!"
Her hips bucked and her thighs tightened and her pretty legs straightened as she came and came and came ... Casey's tight little cunt spasmed and squeezed and oozed and panted, and Chuck sent two fingers plunging hard up her tunnel to finish her off. Her cunt muscles clutched at his invading fingers, squeezing them like they were a cock that had impaled her on its length, fucking her juicily and obscenely.
Slowly, eventually, her breathing slowed down and so did Casey.
With one hand on her naked tit and two fingers from the other hand stuck deeply inside her open cunt, Chuck paused to enjoy the lascivious spectacle beside him.
She was stunning.
And now it was his turn.
And the first feature had scarcely gotten rolling. He couldn't remember whether it was Love With Another or Ten-Minute Countdown that was on. But he smiled wryly as he reflected on the appropriateness of either title right now....