Chapter 9
As Melinda moved away from the phone booth, she saw a young man watching her. It was the same young man who'd seen her leave the school area with her teacher. A young man, whose own intense sexual desires were so great, he insisted on keeping very close track of her every move.
"What are you doing here?" she snapped.
"You'd never guess," he smiled.
In his smile Melinda caught the broad hint of desire. She studied him closely for a long moment. He was muscular, blonde, and blue-eyes, with an innocent, yet knowing look.
"What's your name?" she asked him after a long moment.
"Bill," he told her, "I know your name-it's Melinda."
"Look, Bill-I'm not interested."
"But I am," he said intently. "I've been trailing you and your teacher friend. I know what he does. He takes you to his apartment and fucks you."
"How dare you?" Melinda snapped.
"Well, isn't it true?"
"So what if it is?"
"I won't talk as long as we make music together, baby-groovy sex music, understand?"
Melinda was turning-on with him. "You wouldn't know how to do it. You really wouldn't know how!"
"Why don't you get lost?"
"I've got wheels baby," he said , moving toward a small red MG sports car, "Come on-let's groove."
Suddenly a burning, passionate urge to know him swept through her body. She wanted to touch him, taste his sperm, let him try having every kind of intercourse with her in the book. Yet, something held her back.
Holding the car door open, he smiled, "Hop in, honey!"
Melinda got in the car and he slammed the door shut, going around the other side. Sliding in beside her, he gunned the engine and took off in a cloud of dust.
"Where are we going?" she demanded. "My pad, baby-my pad. My folks are gone and we can make the scene there. Maybe I can show you more about fucking than that old teacher friend of yours."
"I don't like your talking that way about him."
"Why? You in love with the old man?"
Melinda told him hotly, "Quit knocking him or I won't go to your pad-read me?"
"Alright."
When they pulled up to his house, Melinda got a big surprise. A white-pillared Georgian home loomed before her, and Bill drove in the circular drive.
"You live here?"
"Yes, anything wrong with it?" Bill smiled proudly.
"No, it's beautiful."
"A little better than your teacher friend's apartment house, isn't it?"
Giving him the evil-eye, Melinda warned him, "One more crack about Mr. Kent and we're through!"
"Oh, you did have it bad, baby, didn't you?" he smiled.
"Yes-you did have it real bad!"
Saying no more, he parked the car, got out and politely opened the car door on her side. Melinda noticed this and liked it. As they walked up to the front door, she asked him, "When do your folks get home?"
"Not until six or six thirty."
"Well, it's three thirty now-let's split by five thirty."
"Alright," he agreed.
He didn't bother to show her the house. Instead, he just pointed to the circular staircase leading upstairs, and said, "Let's get cracking!"
Melinda's enthusiasm was much less than his. But, as she observed his enrgectic bodily movements, she did feel the desire to know what it would be like to have sex with him.
She didn't have to wonder long because Bill was stripped quickly once he was in his big bedroom with its three dormer windows on the second floor. He stepped into the shower, and asked her to join him. Melinda did't take long to undress now. Having seen his huge, thick penis standing on end, she suddenly became very anxious to grasp it, play with it and suck on it.
She took it in her hand when they were in the shower together, and told him casually, "I'll wash this."
"Sure, wash it-cause I want your mouth on it in a minute."
"How do you know I'll do it for you?"
"I know," he replied. Then, he washed her breasts, and felt of them greedily as his penis, pulsating and hard fascinated Melinda.
She reached down and touched it. The head of it quivered to her fingertip touch.
"Let's get in on my bed," he smiled, "we're ready to begin our fun and games."
They both dried off and went into the shower. Then, they walked back to the bedroom. He got on the bed and lay on his back, waiting for her to get over his penis. She decided she'd show him how sophisticated she was and how much she could do for him sexually. She slid a pillow under his buttocks, and soon she had her mouth moving at his anus. He flipped out when he felt her hot, swosy tongue licking around there.
"He teach you that?" he demanded.
Melinda didn't answer. She was so fascinated with his genitals at this high-point of passion, she didn't want to move very far away. Her tongue swept around the tight anal circle, and then she stiffened her tongue and stabbed it up his tight anus.
"Ohhh, that's it-thurst it up my asshole," he cried in sexual ecstasy. "Ohhh, baby, that's beautiful. I've heard about ass-sucking but this is my first time."
Her thrusting tongue brought him to the point where his body was vibrating with passion and excitement. "Ohhh, baby, that feels fantastic," he blurted, "Suck-suck-suck it out!"
He wiggled his buttocks in time to her tongue. Holding him tightly, she kept her face buried in his buttocks as she worked her tongue in and out.
Then, she pulled out, and let his ball sack slip into her open mouth.
"Ohhh, you're too much," he gasped, as he saw all the different things Melinda could do for him."
"Suck it ... suck ... suck ... suck it!"
She reached for his penis, and began jerking him off while her hot mouth held his ball sack in it. He marveled at her ability to pump his penis and suck smoothly on his ball sack at the same time.
"Ohhh, you're too much, that's it, Grab that cock! Jerk it!"
With hard, grasping movements, she pulled on the penis, and he got harder and harder.
Then, she let his balls fall out of her mouth and she licked the underside of his penis, letting he tongue focus on the sensitive glans section.
"Cap it with your mouth, baby," he demanded.
Her mouth slid over his penis-head, and the suction began building.
"Oh, suck it-suck it," he gasped. "Baby, let's sixty-nine now."
Melinda pulled her mouth off his penis. She straightened her body out, so her vagina was even with his mouth. Then, she felt his hot tongue sliding along her crevice. Bill thrilled to the sight of her curly pussy hair was was starting to moisten with her own hot juices. She gripped his penis and began sucking on it.
"Suck it," he panted, and then she felt his tongue sliding in her vagina.
Instinctively, Bill's tongue did the right thing to excite her. He licked the walls of her hot vagina, then he hit upon her love button with the tip of his tongue and felt it quiver.
By flicking his tongue back and forth in rapid-fire movements, he kept the action going. She wiggled to the exciting, sensations that were flooding her body.
But, now she was feasting on his penis-head. She kept just the head of it in her mouth for a moment, and let he tongue slide around its slickened surface.
"Ohh, that feels good," he told her, taking his tongue out of her snatch a second.
"Get back in there," she demanded, letting his penis momentarily slip out of her mouth. "It was just starting to feel good."
Bill's tongue went back to licking at her snatch. He felt her mouth moving up and down his rock-hard penis. She jiggled the balls, as she slid up and down his dick. Then, she lightly nibbled on it. As he jerked in pleasure, he got the same idea of doing it on her clit. His teeth gently bit her love button, and her body quivered in shivers of delight. Finally, Melinda decided to use her finger up his tight anus. Sliding a finger up his. quivering asshole, she felt his rapid thrusts increasing in intensity and realized how exciting she'd made these movements.
As the huge shaft slid in and out of her mouth, and her finger glided up his behind, he got the same idea for her buttocks. Parting her ass-cheeks, he let one finger glide up her asshole. This excited her, causing her to writhe about in sexual delight.
"Suck-suck," he demanded, as he felt his penis almost there. Melinda increased the intensity of her mouth movements, careful to keep the suction action building and determined to proved him with the ultimate in sensations. Her finger never stopped moving up his tight anus, and finally he couldn't stand it any longer.
Keeping her eyes open, so she could watch him thrust, he saw him increasing his movements. She delighted in the erotic confinement to his genitals, and sucked.
"Suck-suck-suck it," he demanded, and then with one hard jab clear down her thraat, his penis shot its load.
"Oh, baby, I'm getting my rocks off. Keep sucking! Keep sucking! Don't ever stop-don't stop now. Ahh, ohhh, yes-yes, suck, suck, suck it off!"
The penis erupted in a spasm of sperm and she eagerly gulped his hot juices. He trembled as he felt himself being sucked in her hot whirlpool of a mouth, and instantly knew he must get back to her pussy.
Thrusting his tongue inside her vagina, he let it slide along the clit. Flicking it faster and faster, he finally brought her to the point where she gushed in his mouth. Eagerly, he licked her vagina-juice, enjoying every delicious drop of it. At the same time, she was finishing his cocksuck.
"Ahhhh," Melinda groaned in delight as she felt his tongue eating her. "Yes! Yes! Eat my pussy juice. Eat me-eat me, baby ... eat me, Billy, baby,-eat me!"
Bill's face pressed tightly to her vagina, and he kept the tongue action going until he'd finished her off.
Then, Melinda went back to sucking on his penis. All at once Bill felt his balls tingle again, an. he knew he was going to make it a double-inning.
"Baby, I'm going to shoot a re-run," he gasped "Suck it-suck it!"
Melinda gripped his thighs, as she bore down o his dick. She loved the manly smell of his loins and enjoyed the close proximity of her face with his most private parts. Even the crack in his buttocks at this angle excited her. Letting her mouth move up and down, his saliva slickened penis, she worked on it vigorously with her enthusiasm undiminished.
"Yes! Yes!" he panted. And then he shot hi rocks off, and she gulped eagerly.
"Suck-suck-suck it," he blurted, and she at him up again. Pulling his mouth away from he vagina, he got himself even with her mouth am kissed her passionately.
The feel of her giant-size breasts excited him s much, he had to go down on them, licking at the; erect nipples. He massaged them with his hand and then buried his face in them, pushing them e both sides of his face.
"Ohhh, lover, that's groovy," she gasped.
Then, he got off her, and said, "I-I got a wi. thing I bet you never had before."
"What's that?"
"The golden shower, baby-the golden shower!"
Saying that, he got up, and on his knees gripped his penis and began pissing on her body.
"Dear god, what are you doing?"
"Giving you the golden shower," he laughed.
Melinda didn't like his sex idea one bit and told him so.
"I-I don't dig that," she declared adamantly. Bill quit urinating and got off the bed and went into the bathroom. She folowed behind him, and watched him stand over the toilet and urinate.
"Where did you ever get a wild idea like that?"
"Just something different," he told her. "Far out!"
And that was the end of the golden shower, for Melinda got into the regular shower and turned :he water on. As the hot water flashed across her body, she felt calm and relaxed. The after-glow of the intercourse was evident in her radiant sparkling eyes.
"How about that?" she smiled, "did you enjoy sex with me?"
"I-I never had anything like it," he said, "You're better than the girl we hired for the orgy for the Friday club," he nodded.
"The Friday club orgy? What are you talking about?"
"Well, if you'll never tell anybody-I-I guess I can confide this in you."
"Go ahead!"
"Well, it's like this!"
"Yes, go on!"
"A bunch of horny guys at school felt the need of having a sex outlet and so we organized-"
"Organized what?"
"The Friday orgy club."
"Why do you call it that?"
"Because we fuck on Fridays and it's always an orgy!"
"Who goes to this-this orgy?"
"A bunch of horny guys and we pick a chick who'll suck us all off."
"Oh, that sounds real clean."
"Nothing wrong with it," Bill said defensively. "We have no diseases, and we pick a clean girl-not a slut."
"You mean you can get once chick who'll do all you guys."
"Sure," he smiled, "Of course it does cost us a little."
"How much?"
"Every guy gives her five bucks a blow-job."
"Hmmm," Melinda mused, "And how many guys does she have to suck off?"
"Usually about ten."
"That's fifty bucks. Very good! I could use fifty bucks."
"Maybe you'd like to join us one week at our Friday orgy club."
"If-If nobody ever got wise, I wouldn't mind," Melinda said casually, calculating all the time about the money potentials of applying her cock-sucking skill effectively.
"I promise you, sweetheart-nobody talks. The cats have to keep their traps shut or we'd all be out our best outlets. You know when you're seventeen it's rough to get fucks and sucks, especially when some girl's Moms are old-fashioned."
"My Mom isn't old-fashioned," Melinda said tartly.
"She isn't?"
"No, my Mom is a hooker!"
"My God!"
"Don't let it shock you," Melinda smiled. 'There's nothing wrong with your Friday orgy club, is there?"
"No!" he said emphatically. "Then," she smiled, "there's nothing wrong with he girl who sells sex-you buy, she sells. She's no slut unless a man makes her one. So, this damned name-calling ought to stop."
"I guess it is hypocritical," he nodded. They both got dressed, and when Melinda looked at the clock, she commented, "Well, we finished by six-guess we're safe."
"Yep, as long as we split the scene right away!" Then, they both hurried downstairs, across the living room and out the door. They got in the car and drove off, and suddenly Melinda realized she didn't dare have Bill drive her home for her Mom would be suspicious.
"You can just drop me off-I'll take a bus," Melinda told him.
"Why-why can't I drive you home?"
"My Mom is watching me."
"My lord, that makes two people who've been watching you. Your Mom and me."
"Well, baby, she isn't going to stop me. I'm onto her. She's just envious of me because I'm young and sexy, and she's a tired re-tread whose having bar trouble-like not scoring like she used to."
"That's awful-a nice girl like you growing up in a sordid environment."
"I'm used to it. I'll be sixteen in a couple months-so I'm almost there. You can vote now when you're eighteen."
"Yeah-I know what you mean. I'm closer than you to being on my own."
"Let me out here," she told him. He stopped the car.
"It's getting dark and I hate to leave you alone."
"Don't worry about me," she smiled, "And invite me to your Friday orgy club."
"Okay-okay," he laughed. She hopped out of his car, closed the door, and told him, "Take it cool!"
"You too-take care."