Chapter 3

I waited on the front step until Dare got there. Once he had showed up I said, "You know how parents are, I thought we'd go some place where we can talk without a lot of yakking!" He fell into step beside me and we headed down the street; reaching the Nordham's, we went around the back and into the recreation room. He sprawled in a chair and I laid on my back on the sofa-the piece of furniture that would be his love-bed before not too long a time had passed

I figured that I had ten minutes, and I used them to full advantage. In that ten minutes I told him enough about sex to really get him interested; when I pushed myself up and said that I had to leave for a few minutes, he agreed to wait "No fair beating yourself off while I'm gone," I said half-jokingly, and went out into the night. I sprinted the three or four blocks and got to Arlene's at almost nine sharp.

Arlene Lowden is an eighteen year old. The first time I had dated her she had admitted that she had accepted only because she had heard that I was a real cocksman; after that first date she had never refused me, so I guess I can hold my own with the older guys! She is of medium height and with a body that never quits; it's beautiful clothed, but naked it is absolutely fantastic. Her tits are like two firm melons, warm and luscious. She has all the right curves and mounds in the right places, and the mound between her legs is a sheer thing of beauty. Ifs probably the biggest pussy I've ever seen, but it is perfection. A perfect handful, and a tight hold for a hard cock-or a lovely place to nuzzle before sending your tongue up between those tight, hot lips. She's a free-swinger, too; when it comes to the mattress sports, she's game for anything. Most importantly this night, she-likes cock. I was counting on that

I put my hand on her firm ass as we started down the sidewalk. I rubbed it a little, felt of her buttocks and ran my palm down the cleavage between them. I fingered her a little through the material of her dress, perhaps reminding her of one night when we had ended up with three other follows along and I had fucked her in the ass while another guy took her from the front as she blew a third and jerked off the fourth. "I've got a surprise for you tonight" I said softly.

She laughed. "Sammy-boy, nothing you ever did would surprise me! And if you've come up with something new, three cheers!"

"Be serious a minute, will you?"

She reached for my cock and squeezed it "I am!" She laughed again, and I guess that in that moment we both remembered some of the many different things we had done together.

"Look, I got to thinking last night about how great sex is, about how lucky those of us who know how to go about it are. I got to thinking about the poor suckers who don't know how to go about it or who have hang-ups."

"Oh, oh!" she said, "I can feel it coming on. A one-man crusade to get everybody in town free-fucking!"

"Every kid in town," I answered laughingly. "Let the grownups worry about themselves But, anyway, here's this real decent guy, a little on the skinny side but good-looking and pretty well-hung, and the poor sucker is scared silly of girls. He's seventeen and still beating his meat!"

"And that's where we're going," Arlene said.

"Right! I figured that when he sees you-especially when he sees you naked-hell get the hots so bad it'll hurt Well get him undressed and...."

She reached back again and grabbed me in the crotch. "Are you going to get in on it?"

"Uh-uh. I mean, this is going to be his first time with a woman, Arlene, it's got to be a terrific fuck. If it was a three-way, well, he might not be able to go out on his own afterwards."

She squeezed my cock. "You're disappointing me, Sammy-boy. No matter how well-hung he is, he cant beat you, to say nothing of your action! Tell you what m do it with him if you promise me a round once that's over."

I squeezed her ass. "No arguments there, baby."

We had reached the Nordhams. I led her up the walk, around to the back and into the recreation room. Dave sat up, then pushed himself all the way to his feet when he saw her. He gulped. "Arlene, this is Dave, and vice versa," I said.

Arlene was a real jewel. "Hello, Dave," she said in a sultry voice, and sort of undulated over to him. She lifted his hand into hers. "I'm real glad to meet you."

Dave made a sound that couldn't possibly be spelled out, then he fell back into the chair.

Arlene and I sat on the sofa. "Dave and I were talking about sex a little while ago, Arlene," I said. "Would you believe he's never seen a woman with no clothes on?"

Arlene looked over at him. "No," she went along with me, "I wouldn't believe it As nice looking a boy as he is, I'll bet he was only pulling your leg. He's probably got girls lined up waiting to get into bed with him!"

Dave made the strange sound again. His face was beet red and he gripped the arms of the chair. I watched him closely, ready to go into action if he decided to leap to his feet and bolt from the room. "Uh-uh," I said, "he was telling the truth. You having probably the most beautiful body in the neighborhood, why don't you be a good girl and give him a treat?"

"You're kidding," she said.

"Not on your life. Besides that I wouldn't mind getting another look at it myself! I'd be willing to bet that you have the nicest pussy in the whole damn school, and if d take some doing for anyone to show up with better knockers."

Arlene laughed, then she pushed herself to her feet "With all those compliments, how could I refuse?" she asked, and then started one of the most beautiful, dragged out strips I'd ever seen. She played it for Dave, turning slightly toward him as she raised her skirt to expose a beautiful expanse of leg as she loosened her garter, turning to repeat the process on the other side. She let him see full, beautiful and shapely legs as she stripped off first one and then the other stocking. I was enjoying it myself, but I still kept watching him; for the moment it didn't look like I had anything to worry about He was still grasping the arms of the chair, but he had pushed himself back into the chair and looked like he was trying to make himself disappear. His arms caught like that he was helpless to hide the hard-on that was growing in his crotch.

I thought his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets as Arlene slid her dress over her head and stood there for a moment in just panties and a bra. He looked like he was going to have a stroke as she loosened the bra and let it fall to the floor, her beautiful tits spreading a little once they were freed from the material. I knew from past experience that her big nipples were staring at him like a set of headlights, and they finished the job-his whang was standing as hard and firm as it could against his pants.

She raised her hands slowly as if stretching, and it was beautiful to behold. Her tits raised, standing out away from her body, then relaxed again as she did. She took her panties at the waist and slowly slid them down; I watched his eyes widen again as he got a view of pubic hair and then that beautiful cunt His cock throbbed and there was a wet spot on his pants. I smiled to myself, pleased and proud of myself. I couldn't have picked a better person to break down old Dave's inhibitions. I was more than ever convinced of it as I watched Arlene move slowly toward him, drop to her knees between his legs and slowly rub his hard cock as she looked up into his eyes. "If you've never seen a woman in the nude before," she said softly, "that must mean you've never fucked one. With a hunk of meat like this, honey, that's a damned shame!"

Dave pushed back against the chair and made his strange sound again, but that didn't bother Arlene. She reached down and carefully opened his fly, just as carefully pulled his hot engine out. She leaned over, and as I looked at the beautiful shape of her naked body from the rear she worked on his cock with her mouth. Not too much, but enough to have made contact She finally ran her mouth up and down it a couple of times and then raised her head. She looked into his face again, and I imagine that she smiled at him, then she got gracefully to her feet and held out her hands. "Come on, lover, get those clothes off and let me show you the joys of fucking!"

Dave hesitated, so she reached out took his hands and started pulling him up. I took that as a cue, got up and quickly turned the sofa into a bed. When I turned back Arlene had moved in on him; she had her arms around his neck, her big tits against his chest and her beautiful pussy grinding against his cock. She reached down between them, straightened his cock, and I could tell that she was riding in on him. She had shoved the big head between her tight-lipped mound, now she was slowly fucking, taking inch after inch. As much as I hated to miss the show, I decided that she had things under control and it would probably be better for Dave if they did it in private. "See you kiddies in a little while," I said, and left the room.

I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit For a minute I was tempted to go around to the other door, to see if Ted and Liz were at home and in the mood for a frolic, but then I remembered that I had promised to lay Arlene. With her doing as good a job as she was doing, I told myself, it wouldn't be fair to give her anything less than the best I could. I walked around the block, describing to myself what I thought was happening-hoping to time it right that way. "She's got him stripping now. He's pulled his tee-shirt off, taken off his shoes and socks. He's pulling his pants off. He's completely naked. He's still scared, so Arlene takes him by the hand and leads him to the bed. She looks down and opens her arms for him, spreading her legs at the same time. He slowly lowers himself to the bed..."

I remembered my first real piece. I say first "rea!" piece because I had already done a lot of diddling. I've had an excitable cock for as long as I can remember, and back in those days before it could do anything more than get hard and feel good when played with, I had given it a lot of activity. I'd played with it a lot myself, dunked it in just about every hairless little pussy in the neighborhood, and even used a couple of my friend's rear ends. I had let dogs lick it, "screwed" with a people between my legs, just about anything you can do to get a good feeling. My body had kept growing, it had kept growing; my balls dropped and got bigger, hair began to grow. One night when I was playing with myself it erupted, I felt the joys of my first climax. It was about a week later, at the age of twelve, that I got my first real action.

Our next-door neighbors had a sixteen year old daughter. She wasn't very pretty, and she would never have been used as a model, but she was a quiet, friendly girl and we had been friends for a long time. Finally reaching the age where I could climax, I wanted some live action, and I could think of nowhere else to go so I went to her. It was on an afternoon when she was home alone, and I didn't beat around the bush. I told her what I wanted, and she stuttered and stammered and then blushingly agreed, probably thinking it would be fun, probably thinking it would be easier losing her cherry to a smaller-cocked boy. If that was her idea she realized how wrong she was as soon as we got to the bedroom and after a bit of loving-up stripped. My cock was already as big as a sixteen or seventeen year CDs, and her eyes really went wide when she saw it. But she was game, "and after some more playing around she let me mount her. We were both a little awkward, but I finally got it in and fucked my way to a climax. After that there was no stopping me, except that I developed a taste for more. I wanted a girl with big tits, with a nice body; I wanted someone who would play and do all sorts of things.

I imagine that many an older girl was amused by having a thirteen year old approach her, but I soon found out that if I let them know I had an adequate hunk of meat to offer they could forgive the smallness of the rest of the body. At least I had no trouble getting tail, and then less and less trouble as my body grew and finally-except that it was a little larger than most guys, because it had grown, too-matched my cock.

I imagined that that was part of why I felt as I did now about the other kids. Sex had seemed so natural to me, so enjoyable, that it seemed just plain silly to let anything stand in the way of sexual enjoyment. like Dave Garland...and my thinking had taken me around in a circle. I equated quickly and decided that, especially it being his first time, Dave was probably at that very moment romping himself to a finish with his big cock caught between Arlene's tight pussy-lips. He was probably gasping out into her mouth as he dumped his first properly dumped load, and Arlene's skillful cunt would show him how terrific it could be. Oh, Lordie, the way she could use her muscles to suck a cock dry! I spun around and started back for the Nordhams' recreation room.

I had figured it and timed it pretty well As I opened the door I saw Dave's naked body, ass-end first He slowly pushed himself up, pulling his limp cock out of that hot hole, and fell over onto his back. He was breathing heavily, and Arlene's crotch was matted from sweat and cum. Her tits rose and fell with her own still-labored breathing. "Well," I said cheerfully, "it looks like Mission Successful!"

"Jesus, yes!" Arlene gasped out "Once that boy got to fucking he didn't need any lessons! He just naturally knows how to use that hunk of meat of his!"

I went to my knees on the bed between them, reached out and started rubbing her pussy. I took hold of Dave's limp cock. "Well, what about it, old buddy? Doesn't fucking beat jerking off?"

He was still breathing too heavily to answer. I let his cock drop, leaned over and kissed Arlene right on that beautiful cunt of hers. I sniffed at her, smelling the sweat and cum, then raised up. I reached out and took a big tit in each hand, massaged them gently but firmly, toyed with the nipples. "He didn't do such a good job that you're satisfied for the night did he?"

Arlene looked at me and smiled. She reached down and rubbed her own pussy. "He did a good job, baby! Oh, sweet Hannah, did he ever do a good job! I think I even got his balls a couple of times! But if you're hot to trot...."

I was hot to trot I stripped down, crawled up on her, did a little preliminary loving-up and then went at it in full seriousness. She was game; tired as she must have been, she matched me stroke for stroke until I finally let go of another load, shoving my cock it's full eight and a half inches up that hot, moist channel and bathing her insides with hot jizzum. It throbbed and my ass quivered as I made a series of sticky-fluided deposits, then I collapsed against her. I laid like that, limp cock still in her, until I felt half-way back to normal, then I rolled over onto the opposite side. "Well, Dave?" I asked. "What do you think about it now? Going back to using your hand?"

"Man, are you kidding!" he asked, almost totally recuperated. "It might take a little practice, but by God, I'm going to do it I'll keep trying until I get my own girl, and then...."

"And then?" I asked when he didn't finish.

"And then," he answered almost dreamily, Tm going to try to run you competition! Man, I'm throwing my hand away. It's either die real stuff or nothing!"

I laughed, thinking at the same time of the other pleasures he would experience with an attitude like that Anyone who could go for it so thoroughly would certainly be adding the nice little frills before long. The titty-fucking, the sixty-raining, things like that I stretched, and I felt real good. It was my second victory, I was batting a thousand! I rolled over and kissed Arene's big tit silently thanking her for her part in ft, then reached down and gave her luscious pussy a gentle squeeze of appreciation. "Why don't you two make a date for later in the week?" I asked, deciding to make it easier for him. "Hell, Arlene, you could teach him what mouths are for...."

Arlene reached for his cock, squeezed it gently. "I'm game. You only beat him by an inch at the most, ya know! How about it, Dave? Want to get together later in the week?"

"Jesus, would you? I mean, would you really?"

Arlene pushed herself up, got to her knees. She leaned over and kissed him on the cock, then raised up. "I'd love to, lover. The way you learn so quickly, it ought to be great!"

We dressed then, I put the sofa back into position, and the three of us left together. Dave and I walked Arlene home; in front of her house we took turns kissing her goodnight, which included a little last minute groping, then she went up the walk and we continued on our way.

"Jesus, Sammy, I don't know how to thank you!" Dave exclaimed. "Man, I was afraid I'd live to be a hundred and still not have the guts to get with a girl!"

"Just have happy fucking, buddy!" I answered. "That's the way to thank me, by having happy fucking!"

"Oh, you don't need to worry about that!" he cried Out "Man, I feel like a whole new person!"

I laughed, but it was a laugh of satisfaction. I knew that beautiful feeling of having fucked; I knew how great it could make you feel, so it must be all the greater for someone like him.