Chapter 4
" ... now you kids today, you're one hell of a lot different from the kids when I was growing up. Hell, I'm forty-five years old. When I was in high school you were lucky if you could lay a hand on a girl. Nowadays, you teenagers know everything there is to know about birth control and VD by the time you're sixteen ..."
Bud Hendle, a balding father of two with a beer-belly and a double chin, chuckled and wheeled the station wagon around a curve. Lisa slumped on the seat next to him.
It was almost one in the morning now, and she had a feeling that Mr. Hendle was too drunk to be driving, but she wasn't about to say anything about it. He was her best babysitting customer. His two little boys were well mannered, and he'd just paid her twelve dollars for the night. Now he was taking her home.
"Course, we did do a thing or two in my day," Mr. Hendle continued. "A boy's a boy, I don't care what age he's growing up in. We had, oh, you know, little tricks to get the girls to come across for us, if you know what I mean. Submarine races, first base, second base, that sort of thing. This was a long time ago."
Lisa remained silent. She liked Mr. Hendle, but she didn't feel like talking. She was depressed because she was so sexually frustrated.
Randy still wasn't back from vacation, and Johnny hadn't given her a good fucking in over a week. Lisa didn't understand why her kid brother was staying away from her. It had occurred to her that he might be having an affair with some woman on his route, but she'd dismissed that as impossible. How could Johnny prefer an older woman to a stacked young body like hers?
At any rate, it hardly mattered. Lisa was so horny she could hardly see straight. For the past week, she'd been finger-fucking her aching cunt on the average of four times a day. She was almost tempted to make a play for Mr. Hendle, but she was afraid it wouldn't work. He was so much older than she was, and married. She was sure he'd refuse if she asked him to fuck her.
"One thing ... ah, I've always been curious about," Hendle went on, "is how it is these days on the high school level, sexually speaking. I mean, are things really as 'loose' as the papers say? Lisa?"
"Oh, I guess so," Lisa replied distractedly. "We're all pretty liberated."
"Oh, is that so? You mean you really ... get down and do it. Really go all the way?"
"Sure, I suppose," Lisa yawned. "At least most of us do."
"Most of us? Well, then, Lisa ... ah, heh ... does that, if you don't mind my asking, does that go for you, too?"
Lisa sat up and looked at him. Mr. Hendle looked nervous, as if he was afraid to be talking about sex with her. The station wagon passed under a street-lamp. She saw the sweat on his forehead, the anxious curl of his lips.
But he looked excited, too. And when she glanced down at his pants, Lisa realized just how turned on he really was. Mr. Hendle had a big hard-on. The stiff shaft of his prick was poking up in the crotch of his slacks.
A lascivious smile spread across Lisa's lips. Maybe tonight she'd be able to get the fucking she needed, after all.
"Uh ... does that go for you, Lisa?" Hendle continued excitedly. "I mean, you're only a teenager. Do you really ..."
"Do you want to fuck me, Mr. Hendle?" Lisa asked shamelessly.
Hendle gasped and nearly swerved the car off the road. Lisa giggled and squirmed her ass closer to him on the seat. Then she lifted the hem of her dress up to her waist, exposing her long bare thighs and the moistening crotch-band of her panties.
"Well, Lisa. I, er, that is, ah ..."
" 'Cause I'll fuck you if you want, Mr. Hendle. I'm really horny tonight. You can just pull off the road anywhere, as far as I'm concerned. But I want you to suck my cunt, first!"
"God damn!"
Hendle pulled the station wagon onto the soft shoulder of the deserted highway, far away from the nearest street lamp. Three seconds later, he was kneeling on the floorboards on Lisa's side of the car, with his hands on her thighs and his head facing the steaming, scented fissure of her pussy.
"You're real eager, aren't you?" Lisa giggled. "Do you like to suck pussy?"
"God, yes," Hendle stammered. He reached under her soft, firm thighs and groped for the hem of her panties. "Take these off, will you? Hurry! God damn it, 1 want to eat you out so much I can taste it'"
Lisa laughed as she lifted her ass off the car seat, helping Mr. Hendle to pull her panties over her peach-shaped white asscheeks. She spread her legs far apart and planted her heels into the edge of the seat, nakedly exposing the plump, hairy triangle of her wet cunt.
"Start sucking, Mr. Hendle," she purred, thrusting her hand behind his head. "If you make me cum I'll give you a nice blow job when you're through."
Hendle buried his face in her burning pussy. For several seconds, he licked up and around her inner thighs, making Lisa quiver and whine with her growing desire. Then, his mouth found the soft curly hairs fringing her fuck-hole; wildly, he began to tongue and kiss the outer lips of her pussy, darting his tongue into her bright pink slit.
"Ungggghhh," Lisa grunted. Uncontrollably, she began to hump her ass off the seat, lightly fucking her cunt all over the older man's face. "That's right. Oh, God, that's good! Suck it, suck meeeee ..."
Mr. Hendle was twice as good at sucking cunt as Randy or Johnny had ever been. Thrusting his hands under her thighs, he squeezed and kneaded the rounded cheeks of her ass, milking them, spreading them apart.
His tongue pushed deeper into the gurgling slit of her pussy. Gradually, he moved his mouth up her cunt and focused on her clit. He licked around and over the glistening little bud, then took it between his lips and sucked it hard.
"Awwwww, Mr. Hendle! Unh, suck! Unh, unh, unh ..." Lisa whimpered and began to buck her ass much harder, staining Hendle's cheeks with the pungent flow of her fuck-juices. Already, he had her close to shooting off. Her asshole was throbbing and puckering, and her nipples were stiff beneath her bra. She couldn't believe how much he knew about eating pussy!
"So goooood," Hendle crooned. He licked fully up her pussy, like a kitten lapping up milk. One hand withdrew from her asscheek; he wriggled two fingers into her cunt and began to pump them in and out, skillfully jerking her off. "Oh, Lisa, your pussy is so delicious ... I've wanted to suck your cunt for so long ..."
"Suck my cunt! I'm cumming!" Lisa gasped. The spasms flowered suddenly through her pussy, faster than she'd ever thought possible. "Unggghhh, Mr. Hendle! Awwwww, yes! Arrrggghhh!"
Lisa bucked and jerked and humped off the car seat, whining and pulling Mr. Hendle's hair as she shot off into his mouth. Her climax lasted a full half-minute, until her mind was spinning and she could hardly see. Gradually, she relaxed into the seat and shut her eyes, smiling as the tingling feelings of satisfaction drenched her loins.
When she opened her eyes again, Hendle had risen from the floor boards. He was leaning across her spread-eagled body, supporting himself with his outstretched arms planted against the back of the seat to either side of her shoulders.
His pants and boxer shorts were down to his ankles. Mr. Hendle had a big, thick dick, and it was as hard as a battering ram. Groaning, he fell forward. Lisa watched as the twitching, blue-veined shaft of his cock moved towards her hairy pussy.
"Oh, Mr. Hendle," she whispered. "You want to fuck me so soon?"
"Y-y-yes, oh, God yes," Hendle sighed. "Please, Lisa, put my cock inside your pussy. If I don't start fucking you soon, I'm gonna cum all over your legs!"
Lisa stared at his cock and giggled. He really did have an incredibly stiff hard-on, she thought. His dick looked like it was about to start squirting cum without her even having to touch it!
Still giggling, Lisa spread her legs wide apart and squirmed her ass closer to the edge of the seat. Reaching out, she took hold of the center of Hendle's prick and squeezed it teasingly between her fingers. She pulled it forward and sighed with pleasure as she rubbed his spongy cock-knob into the dripping wet slit of her cunt.
"Oh, it's so hard," she whimpered. Hendle sank forward, and she cried aloud as the first inches of his dick separated the walls of her pussy. "Ummmmm, it's so big and stiff ... fuck me, Mr. Hendle ... fuck me ..."
Sweating and panting, Hendle lowered himself carefully between Lisa's spread thighs. The shaft of his prick brushed into her cunt, then stopped, as if her gurgling teenage pussy was too tight to take his thick meat.
Hendle reached around her body and squeezed the jiggling cheeks of her ass to hold her into position. He began to hump furiously downwards, impaling his throbbing cock to the hilt in the buttery tunnel of her fuck-hole.
"Unggggggg," Lisa groaned. Instinctively, she began to hump her ass and hips, fucking her cunt up into Hendle's iron-hard prick. "That's good, lover. Oh, yes that's good. Fuck me now, make me cum!"
Hendle started fucking her. With wet, squishing sounds, his thick cock rammed in and out of her pussy. Lisa's cunt-lips clung to his pistoning shaft, as if her pussy was reluctant to let go of such a delicious cock. Quickly, they found each other's rhythm, fucking in time with each other, making the car springs shake obscenely as the station wagon sat at the side of the road.
Lisa tore open the buttons of her blouse and pulled the cups of her bra up, exposing the globes of her big tits and the stiffened cherry circles of her nipples.
"Play with my titties," she pleaded. "Aww, please, they're so swollen, they hurt me! Suck them!"
Hammering his cock through the clasping wetness of her juicy cunt, Hendle dropped his head into her swaying tits. He took her nipple into his mouth and sucked it furiously, until it was almost painful, rolling his tongue around the fat protruding tip.
"Oh, Mr. Hendle, I'm gonna cum again!" Lisa shouted. She clawed at his ass and humped furiously as he held her ass in his powerful hands. She drove her cunt against him as fast as she could. "Fuck me, oh, yes! I'm almost there, fuck me haaaaaaard!"
Biting and sucking her nipple, Hendle fucked her as hard as he could. Lisa felt the spasms burning again through her pussy, as powerful as they'd been the first time. She threw up her legs and locked them around Hendle's back, desperately trying to get even more of his throbbing dick up her cunt.
"Cumming!" she shrieked. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, yes! Oh, God!"
The climax swept through Lisa's cunt, making her clit twitch and her pussy-walls suck wetly around the bloated pink flesh of Hendle's cock. Hendle moaned and slammed his prick all the way into her juicing fuck-hole. Lisa felt his balls tighten against her ass, and his cock grow even stiffer deep inside her belly.
Then he came, too. The torrent of his jism spouted profusely up Lisa's pussy, filling her cunt with the hot rhythmic spurts of his cum. Hendle groaned as he feverishly pumped his throbbing dick through her pussy, feeling the cock-cream drain from his balls, milking the last of his jism into the sopping wetness of her cunt.
Lisa continued to whine and buck and hump her ass long after his cum was over. Old Bud Hendle had just given her body more pleasure than Randy or Johnny ever had.
Maybe she could get him to fuck her every day. If he could get away from his job, if he could get away from his wife ... already Lisa knew she was willing to give Mr. Hendle as much of her cunt as he wanted. But if he couldn't get away, the next man she spread her legs for would be as mature and experienced as he was.