Chapter 3
Killy squeezed his cock and realized that as horny as she was, Carl's nice cock couldn't help her at the moment. It could only be played with in its present condition. But she was already in love with fucking.
"Lay back," she rasped.
Carl smiled to himself and did as she asked. He had fucked other girls more than once in a night, but each girl had had to be forced to make his cock big again. Not Killy.
Happy to be away from home and her foster parents, happy to be here on her own in Carl's nice apartment, happy to know she could suck a man-sized cock, and happy to fuck, she took his cock into her mouth and sucked it, licked it, and fondled his balls.
His cock erected so fast for her that even he was amazed. And Killy paused in her sucking just long enough to gasp, then blew his cock with such passion that he thought she was trying to suck him off. But she wasn't.
When his cock was a column of throbbing steel, she eased her wet mouth off of it. A small gasp escaped her lips as she rolled onto her back. She pulled her T-shirt up above her achy tits and raised her little skirt up onto her tummy.
Carl moved on the bed and she spread her young legs wide. When Carl got on his knees, her eyes watched his big cock all the way to her pussy. She trembled a little when his swollen cock-head kissed her cunt.
A horny little smile played around her mouth when she felt his cock-head wedge between her pussy-lips. She gasped a little when it lodged in her cunt-mouth. And she whimpered when he inched his thick cock into the wet tightness of her pussy.
Then her head fell back on the bed and her eyes closed as she felt his cock-head urge its way into her belly. It separated the walls of her cunt all the way, big and thick in her body.
Carl gritted his teeth and worked his cock deep into her until his cock-head bumped her womb and his hot balls kissed her ass. When his cock was embedded in her, he leaned over her and took great pleasure in eating her tits as he fucked her.
Killy swam in a sea of cummy pleasure as he licked her tits and sucked her spiky pink nipples and worked all of his immense cock in and out of her hot pussy.
She was more aware of this fucking than the first one, as if the first one had awakened her virgin pussy to its happy destiny-a cunt meant for cock.
"Ohhh!" she moaned after a few long strokes of Carl's huge cock.
Carl grinned to himself, devoured her jutting young tits, and fucked his cock in and out of her pussy slowly at first, then faster and faster.
Killy moaned again when his big cock moved faster and her pussy squirmed on it. Then, as he fucked his cock deeper and deeper, her pussy clenched and writhed and humped in time with his thrusts.
She moaned then, and her fingers got caught in his hair as she pushed her aching tits up at his sucking mouth. Her hot young ass strained up off the bed and shivered in mid-air as she twisted her pussy on his plunging cock.
Carl reared back and drilled every solid inch of his cock into her body. His cock-head dived into her belly. His balls smacked her ass hard. And Killy cried, "I'm gonna cum!"
So Carl sucked harder on her cute tits and powered all of his cock in and out of her tight, clenching cunt-again and again and again.
Killy squealed, "I'm cumming!"
Her head rocked. Her fingers clawed at his hair. Her tits wrenched in his mouth. Her legs shivered and shook. Her ass screwed around. And her pussy jerked and humped and fucked fast as she came.
Then Carl went after his jollies. He reared back and plunged his cock deep into her spasm- ing cunt. He banged her and screwed her and fucked her so hard that he pounded her ass back down into the mattress.
Pinning her writhing ass to the bed, he buried his cock in her pussy to the hilt. Sucking her firm, twisty tits, he pumped his load of cum into her squirming, wrenching belly. And that made Killy cum again.
"Oh, my God!" she shrieked. "I'm cumming again!"
Her legs flew up into the air in a big V. Her toes curled and uncurled as her feet shivered like her legs. Carl fucked her lights out.
He drew his cock back and drilled it into her cumming cunt, over and over again, and pumped all of his jism into her. Her whole body shook with cummy pleasure as she came hotly on his fucking, shooting cock.
"I'm cumming!" she squealed. "I'm cumming! Ohhhh, Car 11111! I'm cummiinngg!"
When her quaking was finally over, Carl did a push-up on his hands and gazed at her luscious tits with his cock still embedded in her pussy. Her eyes were sparkling.
"If Jeff had done that, I never would have left home," she said.
Carl had to think a minute, then he remembered. "Your foster father?"
"Yes," she said with a little sigh. "I peeked one night and watched him fuck Norma, and I guess it got me kind of horny because the next day after school I took a shower and came out in just a towel because I knew he would see me, but he got mad and called Norma and she held me down on the bed and he beat me with his belt. If he fucked me instead of beat me, I think we could have been good friends. Like you and me."
She gave her pussy a little hump on Carl's cock. , "You're so good to me," she purred, and gave him a big kiss.
The sudden hump of her soaked pussy made it clench on his drenched cock, and it slipped out of her cunt with a little squishy sound. Killy giggled because that tickled her pussy.
Carl lay beside her with a hand on her pussy. She held his cock. Carl rested while she basked in the afterglow of her cummy pleasure. What a find, he thought hotly.
"Tomorrow I'm going to take you shopping for some clothes," he said.
"You are?" Killy gasped, pleasantly surprised. She got up on one elbow so she could see his face-and his cock in her fist.
"Yes," he said, smiling at her. "You need more than that T-shirt and skirt."
He couldn't help remembering the girl he'd kept locked in his apartment for weeks. Her dress was a cummy mess when she left. But Killy wasn't a hellion like she was, so she deserved more.
"You don't have to do that," Killy said, and gave his cock a nice squeeze. "I'll wash these every day."
"I want to," Carl told her, and fingered her clit a little. "Just one thing, though. I get to pick out your clothes."
"Okay," Killy agreed. "Only ..."
"Only what?" he probed.
"Please don't buy me any undies."
Carl looked at her. "No?"
"I hate undies," she told him. "The orphanage and my foster parents always made me wear them, and punished me when I didn't.
But my tits don't need a bra, and panties just get in my way. They're always wet anyhow."
"All right!" Carl laughed. "Whatever you say, kitten. No undies!"
"Oh!" Killy gasped all of a sudden, and her fist tightened on his cock.
"What's the matter?" Carl asked.
"You called me kitten!" she rasped. "I've always dreamed a dad would call me that! Golly! Now I know I belong here with you!"
Flushed and breathless, she pressed her mouth down on his, licked his tongue when he gave it to her, and rolled her thumb around and around his silky cock-head like a little tongue.
As she kissed and played, she rubbed her tits against him and her pussy twitched against his wet fingers. A new kind of thrill rippled through her body. It began in the middle of her belly and spread out in all directions. It was a fuck-thrill.
When she felt it, she broke the hot, wet kiss and rasped, "I think I wanna fuck again."
"I think you do, too," Carl chuckled, and rolled with her on the bed.
"Shouldn't I suck your cock first to make it stiff?"
Carl chuckled again. "Your pussy will make it stiff."
He was right. He rubbed his cock all over her hot crotch and up and down her pussy till it was hard enough to put in, and once it was in, her cunt did the rest. His cock got so stiff that Killy trembled on it.
"Oh, golly!" she panted, already moving her pussy on it. "It gets so big in me!" She fucked her pussy on his cock. "I thought being a virgin was fun, but fucking is fantastic!"
Carl groaned deep in his guts, lust-driven by her again, and he plunged all of his cock into her horny young cunt. Killy loved it. Especially when she came.
"I cum more when we fuck!"
For a girl who loved to cum and who had been punished so much for it, getting fucked was a dream come true. And she fucked hotly because of that.
To Carl's increasing pleasure, she humped and screwed and fucked wildly for him. Her pussy opened like a flower and swallowed all of his big cock hungrily. And each time his bulg- ing cock-head lunged into her pussy, she gasped.
Hot seconds later, she squealed. "I'm cumming!"
"So am I!" Carl said through his teeth.
His cock drilled and her pussy humped. His cock plunged and her pussy twisted. His cock fucked into her and her pussy fucked back. His cock exploded and gushed lots of cum and her pussy creamed and drowned his jism in hot juice. Cock and cunt writhed and wrestled with each other for a long time.
This wild fucking left both of them short of breath. Carl collapsed beside her, and she stared, starry-eyed, up at the ceiling, her thoughts running wild. Now she knew what the new tickle was in her belly. It meant she needed to fuck.
And it would have driven her crazy if Carl hadn't fucked her. She was sure of that. It was only when his big cock pumped cum that it stopped itching. It was his jism that put out the flames and made the tickle go away.
She was about to tell Carl about it when she heard him snoring. So she got her new vibrator from the pillow where she had left it. She hugged it like a doll, curled up like a kitten, and slept like a baby.
She was the first one to wake up in the morning. The first thing she saw when she opened her pretty eyes was her new sex-toy. She smiled at it and gave it a little kiss.
Then she parted her lips and took a few inches of it into her soft mouth. She worked it in and out a few times, licked it a little, and gave it a couple of hot sucks. Then she set it on the small table beside the bed.
She sat up and looked at Carl's naked cock. It was flopped over on his pants. It was thick, but curved now. She wondered if it could get hard while Carl was asleep. She had to find out.
So she reached over and lifted his cock up. It was heavy, but soft, like a sponge. She milked it a little. She felt it stir.
Fascinated by it, she leaned over and slipped her mouth onto it. Her ripe young lips ovaled around it and she licked at it with the tip of her tongue. His cock grew stiff in no time.
She moaned on it and snuggled closer so she could suck it better. The more she sucked, the bigger it got, just as if Carl were awake. That amazed her, and she wondered if the opposite was true. If a man sucked a girl's pussy while she was asleep, would she cum?
Then she wondered if she could make Carl cum while he was sleeping. So she tried. And soon learned that, no, she couldn't. When she bobbed her head and licked his cock and tickled his balls, he woke up.
He took one look and groaned. "Jesus!"
"Good morning," Killy said with an impish smile on her face. "I just wanted to see if you could cum in your sleep."
Carl chuckled and rolled off the bed onto his feet.
"Come on, sexy," he said. "Let's take a shower. We've been in these clothes all night."
He stripped naked, so Killy did, too. Then he took her by the hand and led her into the bathroom where they took a shower together.
That was a first for Carl, too, in a way. He usually had to drag the girl, bound and gagged, off his bed and into the bathroom, and then tie her hands to the shower head.
He always liked the last part so, after they had washed and rinsed, he asked Killy to hold the shower head with both hands.
"Why?" she asked, but did it.
"So I can look at you like this," he said, and he stared hotly at her jutting, straining tits, all pink and fresh with cute pink tips. Killy liked the way he looked at them, which was also different for Carl.
"Stay like that," he said hotly, and kissed her mouth. Then he lowered his mouth to her arching tits and licked them all over, nipples and all, and Killy giggled because his scrapy tongue tickled.
When her pink nipples spiked for him, he licked his way down to her cute pussy. He gripped her ankle and lifted her foot to the edge of the stall, which exposed all of her cunt to him. Then he stroked her curvy ass as he ate her pussy.
By the time Killy came-all shivery and gaspy -his cock was immense and throbbing. He turned off the water and sat down with his back to the wall and his knees wide apart.
Killy saw his huge, stiff cock and let go of the shower head. She dropped to her knees and grabbed his cock between her hands.
She lowered her open mouth to it and sucked it and played with his big balls. She didn't stop until he busted his nuts and pumped a full load of cum down her gulping throat.
After they both had a nice cum, they dried themselves and got dressed in the bedroom.
As Killy tugged her little skirt up her legs, Carl said, "You won't have to wear that all day."
And she didn't. He took her to a nice restaurant for breakfast, which she liked a lot, then took her to a big department store where he bought her some clothes. The deal was that she would model them for him. Killy couldn't wait to get home.
Once there, Carl sat in his easy chair and waited for Killy to come out of the bedroom. She appeared bright-eyed, in a blue shirt that was open to her navel and matching shorts. She twirled around a few times for Carl, then moved up to him.
He smiled and touched the little bumps her nipples made in the shirt. Then he stroked the hard curves of her half-naked tits. Grinning lewdly at her, he stroked her naked thigh and slid his fingers all the way up into her shorts to her furry young cunt.
After he diddled her a while, she pranced into the bedroom and came back wearing a cute little minidress, cut low across her perky tits and high on her curvy thighs.
She modeled it a moment, then perched her cute little ass on his lap. His mouth captured hers and he tongued it as he bared her tits and played with them. Then he pushed her dress way up and she spread her legs so he could look at her pussy. He pet it awhile.
When her pussy purred and his cock was a big bulge in his jeans, Killy slipped off of his lap and hurried to the bedroom. She returned a few moments later, looking delicious in a new miniskirt and a yellow teaser-top, a minishirt that ended abruptly just below the thrust of her tits.
"I'll wear these today, okay?" she cooed.
She stood in front of Carl and let him feast his eyes. Her top was really a teaser. Teased by it, Carl dipped his head and peeked under it. Her tits looked luscious from this angle.
1 'Come here,'' he said hotly, and gripped her slender hips between his hands.
He pulled her between his thighs, wiggled his face under her little shirt and attacked her tits with lips, tongue and teeth. Killy gasped when he sucked them hard, and a tremor ran through her. His passion was contagious.
"Carl," she panted. "Suck my pussy, too."