Chapter 11
Hal was surprised that Maureen Gary was such a good tennis player. He was glad that he had brought his racquet and was pleased that the resort had such well-kept courts.
He had met Maureen in the lobby a few day before, just after she had finished a game. He had finally gotten around to calling her room and asking her for a game. She was here with her mother and father. They were a quiet middle-aged couple, and it was obvious to him that Maureen was very vital and alive.
On the court in her tennis attire, he realized how well-developed she was. She had told him that she was just eighteen and he believed it. As they played, he looked at her firm young thighs and her round young ass that filled out her tennis shorts. Her breasts fought her bra under her white tennis blouse.
As the game progressed, he wondered if she were a virgin.
She was quite attractive and very bouncy and kittenish. She beat him easily set after set.
After the game, they had some coffee and talked.
"I'm going to be lonely tonight," hinted Maureen. "My mother and father are going over to a friend's house and staying the night. His name is Harry Holt. He's very rich. He's in oil."
"I'd like to keep you company, but I have a date," he said. "Besides, you're too young for me."
"You mean Yvonne?" Maureen asked. "Yes," said Hal.
Maureen moved closer to him. "I'm not too young," she said. "Why don't we go to my room now? My mother and father are at the movies. They'll be there for a couple more hours."
Hal felt himself about to say "No." It was a stupid thing to go with this girl. She was so much younger than he. She was eighteen. Eighteen, he repeated. That was the age of consent.
She got up and he rose and she took his hand. They went directly to the Gray room. Maureen opened the door. They entered and she locked it.
She kissed him. She pulled him flush against her and her breasts pushed into him. She reached down and unbuttoned his tennis shorts and then reached in, took his cock out, and fondled it as they kissed. It stiffened in her hand. He broke this kiss.
"This is going to cause trouble for both of us, Maureen," he protested.
She unbuttoned her white blouse and took it off, and then followed with her bra.
"I want you," she said warmly.
"Think of the consequences," he warned. She unhooked her bra and let it fall free. Hal looked at her breasts. They were beautiful breasts for a teenager. Teenagers always had hard firm breasts. He looked at her quivering bosoms with their sharp, pink-tipped peaks.
"They ache, Hal Suck them, please," she urged.
He sucked them, first one and then the other. His dick was hard in her hand. They were firm and upright and they tasted sweet and clean. He stopped sucking her mounds and Maureen looked at him, her eyes glistening with lust "Take off your clothes," she said.
She took her hand away from his cock and he took his tennis shorts off, and then his boxer under shorts. He unbuttoned his tennis shirt and took that off. When he was naked, she went to her knees and kissed his dick-head. "I'm going to suck your prick," she said passionately.
He braced himself as the young girl sucked his cock, her hot lips taking it all the way in, balls deep, and then letting it out and sucking it back in.
She cupped his nuts as she sucked and felt them.
"Ohhhhhhh, that's wonderful," he gasped. He ran his hands through her hair. The girl was fantastic. She pulled on his cock with her lips and then she licked his cock. He shivered in erotic ecstasy. His cock twisted in her mouth.
She wanted his load. He sensed that, but he wasn't going to come in her mouth yet. She had hinted that she was a good lay and he would see. He eased her mouth off his cock. He helped her to her feet. She seemed very sure of herself now. His cock was wet and jutted out like a crowbar.
She led him to the bed and grinned. "You want nooky, huh?"
On the bed, he groped for her waist and felt the curve of her smooth thigh and slid his hand between her legs and found her wet slit. She stiffened as she felt his finger tease her clitoris. Her hips began to move as the finger did its work.
"You're really getting me hot," she said.
"I was worried. I thought you might have a maidenhead and be a virgin," he said.
Maureen laughed. "I lost my cherry when I was ten." Hal looked at her in disbelief. "Okay, so I was fifteen-and that's the truth," she added.
He removed his finger and she lay back on the bed. She gripped his cock. "You sure have a beaut there," Maureen cooed. She ran her hand over the stiff prick. She looked at the pulsing red head, broad and shiny. A drop of liquid oozed out of the slit on the head. She looked at the skin folds and the veins. It had tasted good in her mouth, she recalled.
"Put it in," she told him. "I want to feel it all the way in me."
He straddled her and she arched up so that he could let his shaft slide slowly into her. He penetrated deeper and deeper.
"Ohhhhhhh, that's wonderful," she breathed.
He started rotating his hips and pushing deeper in her cunt, feeling the responsive twitching within. Her heavy breathing appraised him of her growing passion.
"Oh, Hal, fuck me, fuck me," she urged.
Her cunt was so much tighter than Yvonne's that it thrilled Hal They thrashed on the bed together, their passion growing. Hal began to pump harder and harder and Maureen wrapped her legs around him. Sweat stood out on her forehead. She rocked under him.
"Oh, this is great," she sobbed. His cock was digging deeper into her than she had ever thought possible. He was hung, and her other lovers had not had dongs as big as his.
Hal felt himself thickening within her. She started rolling her head from side to side. His cock was pulsing in her.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she squealed.
He pushed his cock in deeper and she climaxed, and he let her stiffen and then relax, and then he poured his cock to her.
"Are you going to come?" she asked.
As if on signal, he spurted his sperm into her in massive charges.
His cock started to soften, and when the: parted she lay on the bed, still excited.
"Feel better, Maureen?' he asked.
"Loved it," she sighed. "Every inch of it."
When his cock flopped out, Maureen looked at it. Then she moved on the bed and took the cock in her hand.
"I want it hard again," she said, playing with it. "I want to suck it."
Hal smiled. Maureen looked at him.
"I wouldn't mind if you ate my pussy while I sucked you, either." She winked.
His cock got hard and Maureen began to suck it. Hal had not answered about going sixty-nine, so she let it pass. He felt a tingle as she sucked him. Her lips were moist and willing, and once again he marveled at her cocksucking ability. She sucked passionately. He moved his hips, fucking her mouth, driving his tool in and out.
She was uninhibited and Hal played with her young tits as she blew him. She seemed to like having a cock in her mouth. He felt great sensations as his cock worked in and out of her sucking mouth. She used her tongue and that also excited him.
He felt a surge of passion, and he shook as his prick expanded and pulsated and then shot great spurts of semen down her throat She gulped it all down greedily.
His cock was deep in her throat, and with each spurt she swallowed. Then he would ejaculate again and once again she would swallow his seed. She sucked his cock until it was very soft Then she freed it
"Whew, you sure know how to blow a joint," he said to her, smiling,
"I have an appetite for come. Some women do," Maureen explained. "Sometimes I come when I suck a man off."
He lay on the bed and watched as Maureen moved her cunt closer and closer to his face. Her legs were spread and he could see the hairy fringe, and with trembling fingers he spread her twat lips.
She moaned and arched her back. "Suck it Hal, suck it," she whispered.
He shoved his tongue into it. He felt her clitoris and teased it with his tongue. He tasted the sweet saltiness of her pussy and felt her clitoris throb with desire. Her ass began to rotate and he heard her sob, "Oh, that's great!"
He ate her and felt the orgasm mounting within her as he rubbed her cunt in his face. Her body trembled and she screamed, "I'm going to come, you bastard!"
He sat up and she was still on the bed.
"You sure know how to eat a broad," she smiled.
"And you know how to fuck," Hal returnee the compliment. "And suck."
"I had a good teacher," she teased.
"Who was it?" he asked.
"I'll never tell," she giggled. She kissed him "You're very sweet." She got up and went to the bathroom. Hal heard the water running and he got up and turned on the TV.
The news was on when she came out fully dressed. He picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom He showered and came back Maureen looked at him quizzically.
"Am I better than Yvonne?" she asked.
"At certain things," he admitted.
"I do go all out, don't I?" she protested.
"Yes," he said.
"You're very tender when you have sex. I like that." she told him. "I don't like men who gore you. You have sex appeal and I like that, too. I'm young, but I need sex. Plain old sex. I need to be sucked, to suck, to fuck and to be fucked. The big problem in our world today is that there isn't any loyalty in anything."
Hal was surprised that he had such a sexual attraction to the younger girl.
The girl explained how she disliked over-aggressive men. "I'm a practical girl," she told Hal. "When I realized what was happening with you and Yvonne, I decided to get you here and have some sex. I am sure that we will get together again before you leave, despite Yvonne. I am a woman and I know that I really thrilled you. A woman can tell. I have a sexual fire that burns in me continually, despite my age. If I don't fuck or suck, it's a strain on me. I have to have relief. Tennis gives me some relief, but I need actual physical intercourse or sexual oral action to help me."
Maureen talked about the freedom to have sex. She felt that was the way that it should be. She looked really striking to Hal at the moment, and he looked at her.
"You like my ass, don't you?" she asked.
"Yes," Hal replied.
"Have you ever screwed a woman up her ass?" she asked Hal. He paused. "Yes, I have."
Maureen winked at him. "I think that I'd like that someday-a big cock up my asshole. If you do your own thing, I think that having a prick up there could be part of it."
"It's different," admitted Hal.
"You have to have style in a lot of things, and one of them is sex. We all have pussies and we all have cocks. We have to know how to use them. Women are like sheep. If a dictator tool over and ordered that all women wear barrels, it wouldn't take more than a day for all the women to start wearing them."
Hal admired the wisdom of the young woman. "I like you," he said.
"I know," she answered.
"I like pleasure, that's why I'm here," he told her.
"Well be better when we get accustomed to each other," she laughed. "The more you fuck and suck a person, the better you do it. It's like playing tennis."
Hal felt drained. He wished that he could fuck her once more, but he didn't dare try. His penis felt loose and dry.
"I think that when two people screw, they share each other. They happen together. It's full circle. When you refused to eat me, I felt incomplete, but then you sucked me and I came and I felt good and I felt that we were even. I think that I would have felt hung up if you hadn't eaten me," she confessed to him.
He was fascinated, listening to her. "When I am near coming, if s demonic. I feel inches away and I feel that I am sliding toward my orgasm. I know I will coma I know women who can't come. Some go with lesbians. Some have asked me to make it with them. I can't do anything with a woman, but I can notice a lez. I have a sense for them I feel sorry for them."
Hal lit a cigarette and looked at his watch.
"When I am getting it good, I close my eyes and sometimes I feel that the prick in me is a corkscrew, and that it is being screwed in and out of me. It's a wild feeling," she laughed. "It's part of our culture now-sex. I know a guy who eats oranges out of his wife's pussy. It's their thing. Every climax that I have is different. I think that with good sex and a good come, you transcend life. Sex is part of the fun in life. I'm going to be a hard-living person. I guess you think that's weird."
"No," nodded Hal
"Look, the way that Adam and Eve lived was no one's concern except their own. They fucked, they walked around naked and so what? But today, there are other people around and they try and influence your fife," Maureen said. "I say screw them I have my personality and I'm not a bore, so Fm not going to change."
Hal listened.
I was at a party once and I dug this guy and we went into his bedroom and he poured some chartreuse over his cock and I sucked it, and when I sucked it all off he poured more on. When he came down my throat, I swallowed it and I felt good. I was sexually sated and I was also drunk," she laughed.
She wouldn't shut up. "You ever see that mechanical shoemaker man in the shoe repair stores? It makes believe that it is hammering a nail into a shoe and it isn't. That is what a lot of people do in life. They are robots."
He kissed her and left. He walked fast. He was worried that Yvonne might be looking for him. As he passed by the window of one of the apartments, he did a double-take. It looked as if some guy was sucking another's cock. He backtracked and tiptoed up to the window.
He watched an older man's tongue trace a wet circle on the stomach of a younger man on a bed. The younger man's cock was rigid. The older man caressed the younger man's balls and then gripped his cock.
Hal watched the man's other hand slip beneath the younger man and find his asshole. The finger moved inside and probed as the younger man's prick bobbed. The older man's mouth closed around the younger one's cock. Hal watched the younger man moan and groan and then stiffen. Then the man let go and flooded the older man's mouth with so much jism that some of it dripped out of his lips.
He stood by the window and watched the older man turn the young man over, and then get a tube of lube. He greased the younger man's asshole and then slowly eased his stiff dick into it He rotated his hips, driving his cock deeper into the young man. Hal was surprised, as the older man fucked the other man, that the young man rolled over on his side and his cock got hard again
The older man gripped it and jacked it as he fucked the young man. They were talking, but Hal couldn't hear what they were saying. When the older man came, he saw the jism drip out of his rear entrance. He walked away. Faggots! The society was becoming more tolerant of them. He thought to himself that he could never make it that way with a man. Then he thought of lesbians. They were the same thing-perverted. As he neared his room, he sighed. Yvonne would be waiting, as she was all woman, he knew that. After his session with Maureen, he felt good, but in no mood for more sex. He hoped that Yvonne would not want any.
He opened the door and was delighted that Yvonne was not there. He went to his dresser and took out some Vitamin E tablets and took them. Then he went to the lobby and bought a newspaper. The front page headline hit him like a Patton tank.
The Old Mineral Springs sex maniac was at it again. The horribly torn bodies of two women had been found, one of them a black woman. He shuddered as he read of the perverted murderer's M.O. -apparently he used a vicious whip to do his hideous work, first silencing his victims by lashing it around their throats. Then, systematically, he virtually slashed them to pieces, with especial attention to their nipples and genital areas.... As Hal read on, he shuddered and began to wonder if Yvonne was all right....