Chapter 5
For a moment, the boy didn't seem to know what to say. Then he burst out, "That's super! I'd love it! But___"
"No buts to it. Your cock up my cunt, fucking me hard and fast. Isn't that a lot better than just cramming your prick into my mouth and letting me suck on you?"
He didn't know. All this was so new to him. His entire sexual experience was with his hand. Beating off was easy enough and he continually fantasized that some woman would come along and desire him and want him to make love to her.
But this was a dream com true. He could hardly believe it was happening to him. The letters had been a sort of release for him. They'd drained off some of the sexual tensions building in his young body. He was too shy to go out and chase the girls like the other guys did. They were all the time bragging about how they'd made out with the cheerleaders but he wondered then if any of them had ever been offered the chance to actually fuck a lovely woman. He doubted it.
Looking over Joanne was almost enough to make him shoot his wad. Her saliva cooled rapidly on his super-hot prick. The way she looked at him was enough to make him hard. Her eyes fixed on his erection as if it were the sexiest thing in the world.
When she started shucking off her clothes, he had to bite his tongue to keep from embarrassing himself and spewing his cum. The sight of her naked tits was almost too much to bear. They were firm and young and tipped with hard cherry-like nipples. He could almost see them pulse with her desire for him.
He couldn't believe this gorgeous woman actually wanted him. He nervously licked dried lips. The sight unveiling before his eyes was almost too beautiful for him to appreciate. He was confused. He didn't know where to look first.
Her tits were firm and young and high and just begging to be popped into his mouth. He could almost taste the soft flesh. But, in spite of himself, his eyes drifted lower as she shucked off her jeans.
The slightly domed belly was covered with cornsilk-fine hairs and the deep depression of her navel beckoned to him. A bit lower, however, was where his eyes fixed with a hypnotic intensity. The sight of her bush made his cock want to turn cartwheels. His balls were actually hurting him now, so great was his lust.
"Wow, I never thought it would be like this___"
The girl looked at him and his erection. She'd have to agree. She never thought she'd be seducing a kid this much younger than she was. It was just one of those crazy things that happened. And she wasn't about to let him go now. Her desire for him was growing by leaps and bounds.
"Don't just look. Feel. Enjoy. Stroke your hands all over my body. Come closer," she said, taking his hands in hers. She pulled his trembling palms to her tits and pulled them hard into her chest. The lovely sensation rippling into her warmed her, made her cetain she was doing the right thing.
"Y-you're shaking as much as I am," he said in surprise.
"Yes. I want you. And you want me, don't you?"
His hands answered for him. He squeezed down hard on her boobs. She sighed softly and leaned back onto the rug, holding his hands to pull him down on top of her.
Wordlessly, she let her legs drift open to him. She wanted to feel that prick pushing firmly between her pussylips, then go surging up hard and fast into her cunt. She wanted that more than she'd ever wanted anything else in the world.
The boy didn't seem to know what to do. He hesitated, confused at the acres of bare female flesh being offered to him.
"I... I don't know what to do!" he cried.
She saw the tears forming in the corners of his eyes. She could understand his frustration. All he knew of women was what he got out of the men's magazines. They wouldn't go into graphic detail about actually fucking a woman. Besides, reading about it was vastly different from having a wanton woman exposing her cunt for a long prick.
"Just relax and I'll show you everything you need to know," she assured him.
The words went a long way in telling her that she was doing the right thing in seducing the youth. He was a shy boy and unskilled in handling women on any level. She was doing him a favor and he'd be returning the favor if the fucking was even half-way good. She was going out of her mind wanting cock and lots of it!
"See what happens when I lift my knees up? My pussy lips open a little. Go on. Come closer. And, um, yes, oh, yes! That's it! Push that lovely prick of yours into my little twat!"
She flet the blunt tip of his cock nudging into her sex lips. The trembling of his prick was due to arousal rather than nerves, of that she was sure. Only his hands betrayed how nervous he actually was. She had the sensation of a vibrator pressed firmly into her boobs his hands shook so much.
She loved it. Most of all, she loved the expression on the boy's face. It was one of awe and wonder and total excitement. Never had he been so close to a woman who was willing to give him anthing he wanted.
There was a little bewilderment, too. He wasn't certain what he wanted to do now that he had her spread before him like a feast.
She reached down and gripped his prick. Pulling slightly, she made sure his cock was resting lightly just inside her cunt lips. His cock was dancing around like it was going mad with lust. The feel of him so close to her made her want him all the more.
Virgin cock. She would take care of that-and fast!
"Ram it in! Fuck me hard! I want you soooooo!"
She gasped as his stroke carried his prick deep into her cunt. She was both surprised and pleased at the way his prick expanded her tight little fuck hole and made her feel filled to overflowing. He might have only been fifteen, but his cock felt like it was that of a full grown man.
"L-like that?" he gasped.
"Yes, yes! Now back and forth. Do what seems natural to you! Let your instincts take over."
He began to hesitantly fuck her. The motion was jerky. His inward stroke nicely filled her, made her warm to him. The way his prick jerked and bucked convinced her of his need. But when he pulled out of her clinging pussy, his hips failed to move in just the right way to please her.
She loved it when a man entered and left at exactly the same speed. She could anticipate his every move. When the tempo of the balling picked up, she was carried away more and more by the excruciatingly smooth fucking.
She was only getting half what she wanted, needed, and desired. The boy, however, was going to get his rocks off at any instant. The feel of his cock when it was buried all the way up her frothy cunt told her that. She'd come to develop sensitive walls in her pussy. Those smooth, juiced folds of inner flesh conducted the slightest movement to her brain. She was able to experience the ultimate pleasure this way. She could also tell when things weren't going right.
"Let me take over for a while," she told him.
The girl pulled the boy close so his face was burrowed between the fleshy mountains of her tits. He had the good sense to lick and suck and kiss while his face was pressed close to her body.
She liked that. He was learning fast what pleased her. His cock was buried to the hilt in her cunt and his mouth was moving all over her jugs, but still she had to have more. His inexperience wasn't going to rob them both of a fantastic fucking. She'd see to that.
Rolling, she ended up on top. Her weight momentarily held the youth down, then he began to struggle. In a few seconds, every thing was in the right place. She straddled his waist, bending his cock upwards inside her so that it was aimed directly at her chin.
"Relax and let me do the work for a while. And try to remember the exact rhythm. It's the one I like best of all."
She raised her ass and let his cock slip from her juicy cunt. She tensed her muscles just enough to hold his purpled glans inside her cunt lips. For a long moment, she poised directly over his juice-slippery fuck stick. Then she simply relaxed. Gravity did all the work.
The boy's cock surged up her cunt and warmed her from the friction of its entry into her body. She ground her crotch hard into the boy's. The way her skin stretched and pulled over her pussy stimulated her clit. The tiny organ was sending continuous impulses of total joy into her brain now.
She slowly rose allowing his prick to leave her sheath of flaming hot cunt again. She came plummeting down like a meteorite falling from outer space.
Over and over, she repeated the rise and fall fucking. Her insides churned with desire now. His cock was burning a fiery trail all the way into her belly. She was driving his prick hard enough into her cunt to make her believe he might actually rip her apart all the way to the chin.
He got the idea fast. His hands met her tits and began kneading them like twin mounds of dough. The sensations smashing down into her chest collided with those rising from her friction-warmed pussy.
She came.
Through the fog of her cum, she heard his faint voice, "Are you okay? Y-your face looks like a mask or something!"
When she was able, she told the boy, "Everything's great. You got me off! I was climaxing!"
"Wow," he muttered. "I did that!"
He sounded proud of himself even though she was doing everything that really counted. All he was furnishing was a long, hard cock.
That was good enough for her. She needed what he had to offer. And was loving every steely inch of it as it pistoned into her cunt.
She began working her ass up and down faster and faster. The climax had whetted her appetite for awhile. She had to have more or she'd certainly go crazy from unfulfilled desire!
Hips working frantically, she rose and fell on his prick. She no longer noticed his hands on her tits. He was exploring other, less sensitive parts of her body. He was carefully moving his hand over her belly as if he might break something.
When he touched her clit, however, she came again. This was the center of all her pleasure. He triggered her go-button and launched her into another sexual orbit of carnal delight.
Realizing what he'd done and how he'd done it, the boy started really giving her clit a workout.
She was coming like a machine gun now. Her body was tensing and relaxing from orgasm after orgasm. All the while, her hips were moving hard and fast up and down his prick.
She heard him groan and cry out, "I can't, oh, sweet Jesus, I'm coming!"
And then her cunt was filled with his hot jizz. This was fine for the boy, but she desired more, ever more.
She kept fucking herself on his prick as long as it was hard. As she felt it melting inside her cunt like an icicle in the sun, she had her last orgasm.
Smiling she sat down on his body, his cock no longer hard in her cunt. It had turned so limp it simply oozed from her twat along with tiny stream of his white cum.
"How was it? Your first lay?" she asked.
"Better'n I thought it would be. This has been, wow, I don't know how to say it. It's been just super!"
"Super? Yeah, it has, Jeff." Now that the fucking was over, she wasn't so sure of herself any more. She'd just seduced a fifteen-year-old boy. What did she have in common with him?
He wrote sexy letters, she answered them anonymously-until today. What now?
Joanne knew there couldn't be any further involvement with Jeff. He was a deadend for her. Sexually, she'd gotten her kicks. Just fucking a virgin was something to get her hot. His innocence had been so appealing. He was a blank canvas to draw a masterpiece on. She didn't regret having screwed him. But there was no where to go from here.
"I guess I'd better take off. I don't think your mother would approve of you seeing older women like this."
"Will I see you again?" he asked. The plaintive tone of his voice made Joanne want to cry. But she had to lie to him or she'd never get out of this house.
"Sure. Just drop me a line anytime. And try out some of those other chicks. They might be even better."
With that, she started out the door.
He called after her, "I don't think they would be." And then, "Hey, I don't even know your name! Who are you so I can write you personally from now on?"
But she'd already gone.