Chapter 7
"Oooh, Brian!" Cookie O'Neill cried from the office door. "I didn't know you were home!"
Brian looked up from his computer, gulping at the sight of the girl. She was particularly pretty this afternoon, her skin glowing, a big smile showing perfect teeth.
Although he was working - he ran an accounting service out of his home office - he leaned back in his chair, just looking at Cookie, filling his eyes with the sight of her in the doorway.
She was wearing a plain pink T-shirt that did fantastic things for her tits - which didn't need any help from anything - and jeans so tight they looked painted on. Her hair was damp-looking, as if she'd just showered, and she glowed. His cock began to harden and his fingers felt numb at the tips.
"Where's Josie?" he asked.
"In the tub," Cookie smiled. "You know how long she takes for a bath. If you didn't waste any time seducing me, we could probably do something very interesting before she gets out of the tub and comes to look for me."
Brian hesitated. His prick was jutting inside his pants. She had only to look down and see how stiff, how excited, he was, and he made no effort to hide it as he stood there.
Cookie stretched in the doorway and extended one long, denim-covered leg. Her tits shifted inside the T-shirt and he was on her in a second, pulling her into the office and pushing the door shut as he took her in his arms and mashed his mouth against Cookie's.
She seemed hot and eager, wiggling against him, lifting her shirt so her bare tits could rub his shirtfront. He filled his hands with her tits, fucking his tongue in and out of her mouth at the same time. She was as limber as a snake in his grasp, her own hands all over his ass, the small of his back.
He ground against Cookie, rubbing her excitedly with the swollen lump of his cock.
"Mmmm, it's so big!" she whispered. "I just know it wants to fuck me as much as I wanna fuck it!"
She unzipped him and took his hard prick out of his pants, her fingers trembling as she stroked the length and thickness of her roommate's father's cock. Squatting a little, she cuddled it between her soft tits, squeezing them tightly around Brian's cock, fucking it in and out of her cleavage. She stuck out her tongue and licked it as it came nearer and nearer to her mouth.
"Oh, God, I'm so hot for cock! Let me have yours, Brian!"
She didn't have to ask twice. He nodded, dropping his pants. He could hear Josie singing upstairs, slightly out of tune, the way she always did when she was in the tub. Her long baths were the main reason he'd put in an extra bathroom. She was good for at least another twenty minutes in the tub.
"We have to hurry, though," he said to Cookie, his hard cock jutting from his crotch as he stepped out of his pants.
Cookie just nodded, her eyes bright green with lust. She stripped quickly as he watched, and his heart jumped into his throat at the sight of her nubile young body. She might be a slut, but she was a gorgeous slut, and the idea of fucking her made his cock quiver with excited energy.
Cookie tugged her pants down. It was amazing she could move them so freely, as tightly as they fit her gorgeous ass and luscious legs. No panties underneath. Mmmmm, had she been planning this? The little redheaded slut! Brian leaned back against his desk, his own pants off and his big hard cock sticking straight up, and he pulled Cookie O'Neill onto him.
His prick stroked through her red-furred cunt muff, stimulating the lips of her hot tight pussy. Stimulating! Christ, the girl was dripping wetness out of her cunt as if she were pissing on his prick! She was already turned on, no doubt about it!
"Oh, it feels so big and hard," she purred in her soft, slightly hoarse voice, and the sound made his balls throb with desire.
She straddled him, just oozing that wet cunt up and down the length of his aroused cock. He pulled her face to his while she slipped the end of his cock into her open, welcoming cunt and thrust herself downward to impale her cunt totally on his long fat cock.
"Ooohhhh!" Cookie squealed, feeling the full majesty of his prick inside her. She closed her eyes, as if she were having a religious experience, and the she started to fuck.
She sucked his tongue with her mouth while she sucked his cock with her pussy. She was wilder, crazier, friskier, hotter than any of the previous times, and the interior of her cunt was as hot as steam and as slick as greased owl shit. Brian's prick fucked in and out of Cookie and her tight snug walls caressed him in a velvet grip of lust and desire.
"Oh, let's do it doggie-style!" she panted, sliding off his thrusting cock and turning around. Her ass stuck up in a pink invitation, and he gripped the cheeks, squeezing them tightly, possessively.
Her wet cunt gleamed at him amid the red hair that lined its mouth, and just above, he saw the tiny, tight, hairless bud of her shitter. For a moment, he considered shoving his cock up Cookie's shitter, but then he remembered the tight clenching grip of her pussy and he knew he had to feel that sweet wet tunnel wrapped around his prick again. He pressed the head of his cock against her cuntmouth and thrust, filling the teenager with his aroused prick.
She shoved herself back to meet his thrust, wiggling her ass from side to side as she pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she moaned over and over, squeezing at her tits while she took his cock again and again into her tight wet fuckhole.
The urge to climax was boiling inside Brian Shafer's engorged balls. Each thrust into the young teen's sensitive pussy made his cock ache, but he kept on fucking, driving harder, certain from her whines and moans and squeals of delight that he was giving Cookie exactly what she wanted.
He felt her pussy explode in orgasm twice while he was fucking her. She had the kind of eruptive climaxes that seemed far beyond her tender years. How had a girl so young gotten so goddamn good at fucking? he kept asking himself. He'd never had his cock in a cunt that seemed so hot, so willing, so starved for a fuck.
It took twenty years off his age to pound his prick into this hot tight young pussy, and if he fucked her a few more times, he might end up in a cradle. Or in the goddamn grave, he thought. She had the stuff to fuck a man to death. Thank God Easter break would be over and the girls would be going back to Springdale. He was gonna need a rest.
Cookie groaned again.
"Oh, Jesus, Brian, make me come one more time!" she squealed, her voice getting shrill. And loud.
Brian thrust into her again, but he also cocked his ears, trying to detect the sounds of Josie singing in the bathtub. All he needed was for his daughter to wander downstairs and catch him fucking her roommate.
He began to fuck Cookie with a burning energy, anxious to get it over. He wanted it to last, but he was starting to get afraid of being found out. Tonight, he thought, tonight this little red-headed whore is gonna come down for another midnight snack when everyone's asleep, and guess who's gonna be waiting for her with a big juicy treat?
He fucked in and out of Cookie's pulsating cunt, banging her hard, his hands busy on her cuntlips, on her hot twitching clit. It lubed the thrusts of his cock and allowed him to fuck deeper and deeper into the sex-charged tunnel of Cookie's cunt.
"Just a few more strokes," she whined. "Oh, a few more strokes and I'm really gonna come all over that big sweet cock!"
His knees were giving out on him. Cookie seemed to be weakening too. She began to sink downward, and Brian moved with her, not missing a thrust into her juicy cunt. Now she was on her knees on the carpet, and he was kneeling behind her, leaning over her back and nibbling at her ear, his cock still busily exploring the depths of her cunt. She gripped him in the hot excitement of her tight teen pussy, milking his prick with her orgasmic contractions.
He clutched with one hand at her tits, and she turned her face so she could kiss him.
"Mmmm, this is so good!" she whispered. "And this time I don't have to share it around! It's all mine, all mine!"
What the fuck was she talking about? he wondered. Who could figure kids, anyway? He thrust in again, and her mouth opened in a pink-lipped moan of excitement even wider than the stretch her cunt had to make to fit all of his aroused prick within its narrow channel. He worked his cock in and out, fucking her in short desperate strokes of lust, and she jiggled and vibrated with each of those thrusts, drenching his cock in the heavy flow of her pussyjuice.
"Now let's do it the old-fashioned way!" Cookie murmured, her lips brushing against his. "You on top and me on the bottom, just like guys always want girls to be!"
Brian pulled his cock out of her. Looking down, he was almost horrified at the size to which his prick had grown. It looked like a baseball bat jutting from his cockhair. The prick-knob was purple, the shaft a glistening pussy-rubbed red. Her cuntjuices were as thick as honey, coating the length of his cock, and the mouth of her fuckhole dripped more ooze as she turned over and opened herself to him once again.
She lay on the floor, her knees up, her tits bare and hard-pointed, her hands spreading eagerly the tight crack of her cunt and exposing the coral-red interior and the pulsating mouth of her pussyhole. She splayed her pussylips wider, and her cunt winked in a luscious invitation.
"Right here," she said. "Put it right here."
He thrust forward, immersing his cock inside Cookie once again. It was a hard, savage thrust, and the girl wailed at the fury with which he penetrated her cunt. He slammed to the depths of her cunt and his bulbous cock-knob throbbed against her aroused flesh. She lifted her knees higher, pressing them against his sides.
He began to fuck her, saliva dripping from his mouth into hers. She was wild and crazy beneath him, like a bucking bronco, but he had her pinned with his big hard cock and she couldn't get away from it, even if she had wanted to. And the way she fucked, it was obvious she wasn't at all ready to stop.
"I think I like it with a man best of all," she said. "Not a boy, a man!"
He felt flattered, though he didn't know what the fuck she was talking about. All he knew was that his balls were about to explode from the huge load of cum that was built up inside them, and he would die if he didn't squirt this little red-headed slut full of his gushing jism.
"Going to come!" he moaned, but the frantic jabbing of his cock into Cookie's cunt told the girl more than words could ever do. She nodded, licking her lips, and she moved her body beneath him, driving his prick absolutely mad. Brian leaned down to kiss her, sucking the breath out of her, and he stabbed her repeatedly with his cock, each thrust bringing him closer and closer to a huge orgasm.
She did a wicked twist with her pussy, and his cock lurched and bucked. Brian closed his eyes and thrust his meat in, and that was all he could stand. He exhaled into Cookie's mouth as his prick began to shoot its load of hot thick cum deep into her gulping cunt.
He kept thrusting, using very shallow strokes, each of them causing another gush of jizz to pour from the tip of his bloated cock. It felt as if the cum was already leaking out of her pussy, but she was so wet down there it was hard to tell. He ground his belly against Cookie's, and he kept on squirting his jizz into her.
He lost count on the number of pulsations that shot through his prick. Normally he was good for four or five thick squirts, but it felt as if he'd shot a dozen lancing bolts into Cookie. Her cunt drank it like a thirsty prospector and sucked at him for more.
Cookie fell limp beneath him, her eyes rolling up in their sockets, and she was chattering through clenched teeth. Brian Shafer wasn't the only one who'd had a nice orgasm. Gingerly, he eased his cock out of her, and a last squirt of white cum dripped from his cocktip onto Cookie's belly and the upper edge of her bush of pussyhair.
"That was some fuck, baby," he said, his eyes closing dreamily as he lay atop the red-headed teenager.
"It sure was," a soft feminine voice replied.
Brian looked up in shock. Josie was standing in the doorway, a robe wrapped around her body. She was still wet from the tub and her eyes were wide. Brian shivered under her stare and sat up as she came into the office, her wet feet pattering on the floor.