Chapter 3
David sighed, whimpering like a frightened little puppy. He lowered his body down against Torchy on the sofa and buried his face against her raven-black hair.
"Torchy, I-I love you," he cried. "I love you more than I could ever hope to put into words. I love you so much I can't seem to control my own body when I'm with you. Please, lover-say that you forgive me!"
"There's nothing to forgive, sweet boy!"
"But I messed up again, Torchy. I-I...."
"No words, baby. No talk!"
The girl pushed his head away from the side of her face and looked up into his eyes. He looked so miserable, so totally ashamed. "Sweet David," she cooed, and then kissed him savagely. "Sweet lover!"
"Torchy, I...."
The girl drove her tongue up into his mouth, cutting off his words, and began to writhe against him, raking her shimmering quim hotly against his lifeless cock. A shudder of feverish expectation raced through the boy's body as she began to suck on the tip of his tongue, drawing it deeper and deeper into her own mouth.
David pulled away from her lips, began to nibble at her soft, vibrating throat. He began to swirl the tip of his tongue against her skin there, turning it to a mass of quivering gooseflesh.
"Lover," Torchy cooed in a hot, raspy voice. "Oh, God-David, sweet lover!"
"You taste so good, Torchy," the boy said. "Your whole body-it's delicious. I could lick you all over, just lick and lick and lick!"
Torchy let out a little groan of ecstasy as he began to make his way down to the crown of one of her magnificently ripe breasts. He swirled the tip of his tongue wetly against the peak of the hard, bright nipple there, teasing it. The" raven-haired girl groaned, arching her slender shoulders in an attempt to lift more of her breasts up against his hot, hungry mouth. She took David's head in her hand, held him tightly by the ears, and then jerked his sucking lips and swirling tongue down against the ripe, sprawling agony that was her screaming nipple.
"Suck my boobie, lover," she moaned. "Suck it, suck it-oh, God, David-suck it. Please, lover!"
"You taste so good, Torchy; so delicious!"
"Suck, you bastard. Suck, suck...."
The boy drew the fiery little pap up into his mouth, locking his lips around the broad base and then sent his tongue wiggling frantically against the tip of the wildly throbbing peak. Torchy tightened her grip on his ears.
"So good, lover," the girl cooed breathlessly. "So very, very good. I-I love it, David. David, I love it...and I love you!"
"Oh, Torchy-Torchy," the boy moaned.
He spit her nipple from his mouth and began to trace a series of hot, wet little circles all around the rim of her dark, pulsing aureolas with the tip of his tongue.
Torchy cried out. Her body made wet, squishing sort of sounds against the leather under her as she began to undulate frantically against the boy.
"Oh, David. Sweet lover...."
While his lips and tongue were busy at her nipples, the boy sent one of his hands wiggling down between the crush of their bodies. He moved the tips of his fingers playfully along the hard, quivering surface of her trim, tight tummy, and then down into the velvety mat of silky fuzz that was her pubic hair. He began to toy with the pelt there, working the tips of his fingers busily through the wet, tangled mess that set so proudly above the soft, spongy mound of flesh there.
"Torchy, Torchy...."
The girl moaned as she raised up on one side and wiggled her legs out from under the crush of the boy's body. The blonde wasted no time in setting the tips of his fingers down against the wet, shimmering lips of her pussy. The flesh there seemed to be frantic with need, hot and gooey, vibrating wildly against his touch.
"Sweet. David, sweet lover!"
"Torchy-oh, God, Torchy...."
His cock was alive again-fiercely erect, hard as steel, and throbbing with an awesome sense of need. The huge, bulbous head beat away frantically at the outside of the girl's thigh, slapping harder and ever harder.
The raven-haired girl released her grip on his head, sent one of her hands traveling slowly down along his thin, sweaty body until it came to rest at his pelvis. She curled her fingers around the shaft of his thundering tool and began to tug away at it.
"Oh, Torchy-baby," the boy cried frantically. "It's not possible, I know, but-but I'm there again. I-oh, God-I-I...."
"You're not ready to come again, are you, David?" the girl said miserably. "Please-no!"
"No-but I am super randy," the boy said. "I mean, after the two orgasms I've already had-hell, you wouldn't think it was possible to be this horny. I mean, you'd think I didn't have anything to work with left down inside those hard, screaming stones of mine. Right?"
"Don't complain, lover," Torchy said. "Don't you dare complain!"
"Oh, no-I'm not," the boy said, and then lip-ribbed his was over to her other breast. "Really-no!" He hesitated for a long moment, his face twisted in a look of rapture, and then quickly took the hard, pulsing nipple there up into his mouth and began to suck away at it.
"Oh, David. Yes-that's so nice. Yes, lover-yes, yes, yes!"
The girl's perky bottom and slender thighs began to twitch and shudder as the boy dipped one of his fingers down inside the gooey mass of wet, grasping flesh that was her hot, quivering love hole. The slithering walls there seemed to spring to life, curling frantically around the tip of his hard, meaty probe. They began to suck at it, trembling with frustration as they tried to draw it deeply down into the bubbling mass of witch's gunk that was her fiery cauldron.
"Feel how wet you've made me, David," the raven-haired girl cried. "So wet, lover-so wet and-oh, God, David, ram your finger down inside me and wiggle it about. Please do it, baby. Please, please...."
"Torchy, I-I...."
"Don't tease me, baby. Please!"
"It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to fuck up again," the boy said. "And-oh, Torchy, I couldn't bear it if I were to fail you again. Really, I-I . . "
"Don't think about it, David. That's what messes you up all the time-you think too much!"
"Okay-I'll try!"
"Don't talk-do!"
"Okay, okay...."
The boy worked his free fingers against the shimmering lips of her vulva, separating them. Torchy cried out in triumph as he drove his middle finger deeply down into the hungry flesh of her quim and began to whip it about.
"Yes-yes; that's it!"
Torchy's slender hips continued to roll from side to side in a natural, free-swinging sort of motion that allowed her to drive her sputtering, tortured cunt up against the wild stroke of his probing finger. She swept that spongy mass around and around, back and forth, up and down, vibrating against the boy's finger, and each new, downward stroke found her hips and rump responding with just a bit more effort-wilder and wilder until at last they actually seemed to be singing.
"Lover, lover," Torchy cried out at the top of her voice. "Oh, God-sweet man, that is so good. So beautiful and-and wonderful, David!"
David spit her nipple from his mouth and began to nibble his way down across the hotly quivering flesh of her tormented belly. He began to groan as her fingers slipped from around the shaft of his manhood, but still he continued to swirl the tip of his tongue against her skin, pausing every three or four inches to draw a patch of her flesh up into his mouth and suck away wildly at it for a second or two before he continued on his journey downward.
He dipped the tip of his tongue down into the tiny cavern that was her belly button and then laughed deep within his throat as a series of hard, biting spasms worked their was across her tummy in a rippling, crisscrossing pattern. Finally he moved his mouth down into the dark, silky patch of fuzz that stood sentinel above the bright, shimmering lips of her frantic vulva.
"Do it, David. Eat me-eat me now!"
The raven-haired girl curled her fingers lovingly around his head and then tried to hurry his lips and tongue to their ultimate destination. The boy fought her playfully, enjoying the sense of frustration that ripped at her body. The strong, musky aroma of her frantic need seemed to rise like vapors from deep within the churning depths of her hot, fiery cauldron, setting his mind to whirling.
"C'mon, David you prick," Torchy cried in a voice that crackled with an awesome sense of need. She began to whimper, trembling like a frightened puppy. "No more flicking around, lover. Please, David-no. Kiss it for me. Kiss my pussy-suck it lick!"
The boy raised up a bit, looked up into the girl's bright, dark eyes with a wry little smile on his face. "Is something the matter, Torchy?" he cooed in mock innocence. "You seem-well, troubled by something!"
"Eat me, you prick," Torchy cried.
"Oh, sure-of course," David said. "I mean, believe it or not, that was my plan all along. I was going to dip my hot tongue down inside your pussy and...."
Torchy screamed in frustration, her eyes snapping with the fires of her need. "I'll kill you, you prick," she cried. "Do it, David-eat me! Eat me now!"
The intensity of the girl's words frightened David more than he would have cared to admit, and so he flicked his tongue from between his lips and sent it surging down inside her wild, bubbling snatch. He wasted no more time, immediately sent the tip of his invader rooting. about under the heavy folds of wet, spongy flesh at the top of the entrance of her snatch in search for her magical little button of passion that rested there, her frantic little girl-prick.
"Yes-yes; the clit, lover," Torchy cried in a hot, rasping voice. "Find it-get it; suck my clit for me, lover. Do it, David. Hurry, hurry...."
It seemed to take the boy forever and a day to locate that hard, screaming little button, but once he did he quickly drew it up into his mouth and swirled the tip of his slithering invader against it.
Torchy let out a squeal of triumph as her bottom suddenly exploded with the drive of her release. She began to thrash about on the leather sofa, twisting and rolling, howling out in a voice that sang with the wildest sort of joy. "Yes, David-yes, yes," she cried again and again.
It was all the poor boy could do to maintain the grip he had on that sputtering little cone. He slipped both of his hands down under her wiggling rump again, amazed at the frantic way the muscles there seemed to knot and snap. He dug his elbows into the ribbing at the edge of the pillow under him and then lifted Torchy's hips high up into the air, a good foot or more above the surface of the sofa.
"David, what-what the hell are you doing?" the raven-haired girl cried, giggling with joyous wonder. "Hey, I-oh, David, I-lover, sweet lover-this is crazy. It's insane, deliciously mad!"
Sjurred on by the girl's words, the boy lifted her hot, gyrating snatch still higher up into the air, pressing his mouth tighter and tighter against the sucking mass of goo that was her cunt, lapping away like a man possessed by a herd of pitch-fork-wheeling demons. "David, I-oh, David!"
The frantic girl filled each of her hands with a healthy patch of the boy's shaggy blonde hair, and then used those patches as if they were reins to guide his tongue to where she wanted it and mostly where she wanted it was tight against her clit, swirling against that tortured little she-cock.
"SUCK, SUCK, SUCK. . . .
Her voice was like the wailing scream of a shrill police siren roaring through the night; it rose and fell, rose and fell until-suddenly, she grew shock still. "I-David, I'm so close," she moaned as her thighs began to quiver and snap. "I want you inside of my-your cock, I want that beautiful roll of love meat in my snatch when I come!"
He pulled his mouth away from her thundering snatch, made his was up on top of her again. His manhood lay hard and angry at the soppy entrance to her cunt, the thick, hard head beating away frantically at the lips of her vulva, spattering the gooey spunk that lay there in heavy pools all over everything.
"Spear me, lover," the raven-haired girl cried. "Drive that beautiful saber of yours down into my love hold. Fuck me, lover. Fuck me, fuck me...."
"Are you sure, Torchy? Really sure?"
"Oh, Yes-good God, lover, yes!"
"Okay," the boy cried.
An awesome look of raw fear exploded across the boy's face as his narrow hips began to sputter and buck. He cried out the gal's name at the top of his voice as he lunged forward with his pelvis, driving every bit of his thick, heavy love-hammer down into the churning depths of her bubbling cunt. The spongy tisue there wrapped itself frantically around the invader, clung to it like crazy.
"DAVID," Torchy screamed. "DAVID DAVID...."
The boy's look of fear became a cry of terror.
He had done it again-hurt her, and any moment now she would pull away from him, get dressed and storm out of the house. Out of the house and out of his life-never, never to return.
"You said you wanted me to do it, Torchy," he cried miserably. Really, that's why I did it-because you said you wanted it like that, lover. I-I...."
"Oh, David," Torchy moaned in frustration.
"But you did-you did," the boy cried. Tears welled up in his eyes, began to spill down his face. "Give me another chance, Torchy. Please, I-I...."
Once again the girl cut off his words with a savage kiss, sucking his tongue deeply down into her mouth as her orgasm began to erupt from the very depths of. her soul-a rippling, convulsive sensation that soon had her thrashing about, her arms and legs whirling about frantically.
"I-I'm coming, David," she cried. "I'm finally coming with your cock inside me. At last, lover. Oh, David-sweet, sweet lover, at last it's happened!"
Her orgasm struck again and again-and yet again, and each time seemed to be a totally different experience. They were a-like only in the awesome intensity with which they moved through her trembling body and the sprawling, rapturous joy they gave her.
"At last, at last...."
The boy's eyes were big and bright. "are you alright, Torchy?" he said.
"Alright-alright?" the girl moaned in disbelief. "Oh, David, you idiot-you sweet idiot, that was the most thrilling, the most-well, the most intense and beautiful climax I've ever know. It was like skyrockets going off in my head, pinwheels dancing in the palm of my hand-wild and beautiful and intense. So beautiful, so-so...."
Her words trailed off into a bubbly, squeaking sort of high-pitch wail as a series of rippling little after-orgasms ate away at her sweet-soaked body, thundering about in wild, all-but-directionless little spasms that made their way across her body again and again.
"Lover-sweet lover," she moaned.
"Torchy, I-I...."
Finally she grew still.
She seemed to collapse, as if all the strength had been sucked from her body along with her orgasm, and for the longest time she merely lay there, unmoving, enjoying the tranquility that swept through her body.
The raw and explosive agony that was David's cock began to sputter in protest, wordlessly pleading with the girl to set her hips into motion. The boy seemed unable to move, and so he waited-fighting an awesome sort of pain that threatened to burst his balls apart at the seams. Finally the girl opened her eyes. She smiled up at him and then kicked her long, shapely legs out to the side, sucking the last little fragment of the boy's love meat down into the syrupy wetness of her quivering cunt. She wrapped her legs lovingly around his waist and then began to writhe against him.
"Oh, yes-yes, Torchy," the boy cried.
"Fuck me, David," the girl cried. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
He began to moan in rapture as the dark-eyed girl began to move her slender hips under him, rolling them effortlessly in a huge, sweeping sort of arc. He hesitated for a moment, still uncertain as to what she expected of him.
"Fuck me, lover. Fuck me, fuck me!"
David eased a bit of his frantic tool up out of the wildly sucking mass of wet pussy-flesh and then eased it back down again, moving like a man in a dream where all motion had been slowed to a snail's pace.
"Yes-yes, that's it, lover," Torchy cooed. "Only faster, lover, huh. And more forceful. You don't have to go hog wild or anything, but-step it up a bit!"
"Are you sure, Torchy?" the boy cried in frustration. "I mean, are you really sure?"
"Yes-yes, yes!"
And to prove that she had meant every ward she had said the raven-haired girl increased the rhythm of her rolling hips. The wet, spongy walls of her love hole tugged away frantically at his manhood, moving it this way and that, sucking away wildly at it as it rippled and jerked.
"Oh-oh, God, Torchy!"
"Fuck me, lover! Fuck me, fuck me!"
David dug his knees into the leather cushions of the sofa as the flames of his passion exploded inside him. He moved wildly against the girl, lifting his love meat up to a point where only the face remained imprisoned in the wildly clutching tissue of her snatch and then quickly driving it all back down into that vibrating sheath, riding for all he was worth.
Torchy had no trouble at all altering the rhythm of her rolling hips and grinding pelvis to match his. She rammed her soppy vulva up to meet each new downward plunge of his heavy hammer and then quickly ripped her snatch away as he began to withdraw.
"Go, David," she cried. "Ride, lover. Ride, ride!"
"Torchy, I-oh, God, I-I...."
His balls began to slap away merrily at the cheeks of her rump, beating out a wild sort of after-beat to the driving rhythm of the plunging stroke of his exploding manhood.
Torchy slipped one of her hands down across his sweating back, down along the bumpy spine and along the rippling flesh of his bottom, and then she cupped her fingers around the hard, screaming agony of his balls and began to squeeze them lovingly as the boy gurgled in wide-eyed amazement, his whole body trembling with the most frantic sense of excitement he had ever known.
"Torchy-sweet woman," he cried.
"Yes, baby-yes, lover," the girl cooed. "I know, I really know!"
Suddenly he heard a voice screaming-howling away with a feverish sort of joy, and it was the longest time before he realized that all those strange, tormented cries were coming from his own lips.
"Torchy, I-I'm there," he cried.
"Let's have it, lover," the girl cooed. "Squirt all that beautiful love juice into my pussy!"
"Oh, God, Torchy...."
The boy's eyes rolled back in his head as his orgasm came thundering up out of his balls and began to spurt from the face of his cock. "Torchy, I-lover, I...."
"I know, baby!"
The raven-haired girl let out a little squeal of frustration as David seemed to collapse against her, sucking air into his lungs like a man who had just been saved from drowning. "I-oh, God, I-I feel so drained, Torchy," he cried. "So absolutely drained!"
He tried to roll away from the girl but she screamed out in protest and held his body tightly against her own with the pressure of her arms and legs. "I need it one more time, David," she cooed, and then flooded the boy's face with a brace of hot, sucking kisses.
"But I'm soft, Torchy. I-I'm spent!"
"FUCK ME, DAVID!"
"Let me eat you again," the boy pleaded.
"No, no-I need your cock, lover!"
"But-but-but...."
"I have to have that love meat, lover!"
She forced her hand down through the sweaty crush of their bodies and then curled her fingers around the shaft of his all-but-spent pecker. "This'll work," she cried as she began to rub the face of his tool against the peak of her screaming she-cock. "You'll see, it will it will!"
"Yes-yes," the boy screamed.
His cock began to swell once again, responding to the wet, shimmering touch of her pussy-flesh, and once again he let out a scream like an Apache on the war-path and began to probe away at her love hole.
Torchy cried out with joy as the boy slipped his hands down under her bottom and began to knead the frantic flesh there once again. The muscles down within the girl's tortured snatch began to flutter and knot, snapping away violently at his prick as it bobbed in and out, in and out.
"Oh, David-David, what a fantastic lover you are," the girl cried. "What a beautiful man...."
"Torchy, Torchy...."
The boy seemed to be intoxicated by her need. He moved with all the strength at his command, driving deeper and deeper into her snatch with each searing plunge he made.
"I-I'm there," Torchy screamed.
"Right with you, baby," David moaned.
There was no way to tell with any degree of certainty which of them went off first, and their orgasms seemed to feed on one another, becoming a single, awesome climax that exploded like a hail-storm within their tangled bodies, moving them higher and ever higher into a world so breathtakingly sensuous that it seemed to threaten their sanity.
It left both of them tingling with exhaustion, sucking frantically at the air to feed their tortured lungs. They were both as helpless as new-born kittens, and after a while they finally gave into the screaming demands of their tortured bodies and simply drifted off to sleep.