Chapter 2
The next day, Terri sensed that her parents were still angry, and she knew that it had to do with sex. She hadn't thought people their age even remembered what sex was about and it excited her. Of course, anything to do with sex excited Terri.
She was waiting for Kenny outside the school building when Larry Ross walked over to her. He had a younger brother, but he was still in the grades.
Larry was well liked and accepted; the fact that he was one of the state's most prized high school athletes regardless of school size didn't hurt things, either.
"Kenny said to tell you he was to stay in for a while," Larry said, "if you don't want to wait around I'll give you a lift home."
Terri frowned with exasperation. She'd wanted a little lovin' before going home.
"Okay, Larry. I don't feel like walking and I sure as hell don't feel like waiting."
They went to the parking lot and she got into Larry's old Ford. She hunched down in the seat, digging in her little bag for a cigarette. She lit up and inhaled deeply.
Larry stared the engine.
"Wanta go for a ride or do you have to go straight home," Larry said.
"I don't feel like going home, either; let's go for a ride."
Larry peeled rubber each time he changed gears.
"It's not much to look at, but it's a hot little car," he said.
"I like hot little cars," Terri said.
Larry barreled down the narrow street, screeched around the first corner, and headed out of town. He pushed the car past eighty-five, the wind howling through the open windows. The thrill of speed sent Terri's blood coursing. She liked to go fast, although she liked it better when she was driving herself.
She took the crumpled pack from her bag and dug her fingers in. It was empty.
"Shit," she snorted, and crumpled the pack and tossed it through the open window.
"Got a smoke, Larry? I'm out."
"No, but I got something a lot better," he said, grinning at her.
Terri sat up quickly.
"You got some grass?"
"Yeh, and it's good stuff."
"Well, shit, let's try it. Goddamn!" she said.
Larry pulled off the main road, up a little incline, and into a clump of trees. It was a regular parking spot for late night lovers. He cut the engine and reached under his seat, pulling out a little plastic bag.
"Larry Ross, teenage pusher," he said with a laugh, and opened the packet.
He quickly rolled a tight little cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and passed it to Terri. She drug deep, held it in, and then took another hit.
"Ahhhhh, this is good shit," she sighed.
"Yeh," Larry said.
They finished the weed and started another. It was good stuff and they were both higher than kites.
Terri felt like she was floating. She looked at Larry and decided he really was a good looking guy, although her father wouldn't agree.
"Holy shit, Larry, I really feel good," she said, and slid closer to him.
Larry wetted his hps with his tongue and put his arms around her. She was a true blonde and probably the best looking fox in school. He kissed her.
"Bet you never kissed a stud before," he said.
"No, but I think I like it," Terri responded. "Do it again."
Larry kissed her again, and this time felt her tongue slide into his mouth. He sucked at the wiggling thing in his mouth and then returned the favor. She sucked ardently.
Kenny was his best friend, but hell, a kiss or two wouldn't hurt Kenny, and would sure do a lot for Larry. He kissed her again, harder than before.
They necked like this for several minutes, and then he was kissing her cheek, her ears, her neck, and down into her blouse.
"Oh, God, Larry," she gasped, when she felt his fingers fumbling at her blouse.
She leaned back and let him unbutton her, remove her bra. She grabbed his head when she felt his lips on her nipple.
"Yes, Larry," she hissed, "suck my titties. It makes me so hot, so fucking hot."
Larry could hardly believe his good fortune. He'd always thought of Terri Condon as an untouchable, at least for him, and here she was turned on like a Christmas tree. She wasn't untouchable, she was a pushover. Larry was going to get him some good pussy.
"Aw. Larry, that feels so good," she cried, raking her nails through his hair.
Her nipples were as hard as marbles and the biggest Larry had ever seen. They swelled up hard and jutted into his mouth. He kept sucking and put his hand under her skirt. Her legs came open; she hunched against his hand.
"I got a blanket in the back. Let's get out and lay down," he said.
Terri didn't answer, but started to get out of the car. She looked back at Larry.
"Come on, hurry up," she said.
Larry spread the blanket and looked up at Terri. She had removed her skirt and stood in panties and blouse, the blouse hanging open.
"If you want anything else off, you'll have to take it off yourself," she said.
Larry didn't say anything, just reached up and hooked his fingers in her panties and slowly pulled them down. He was on his knees, and when he got her pants at mid-thigh, he staring into her blonde muff the likes of which he had only dreamed of. He let go of the panties, grabbed her asscheeks, and pressed his face to her crotch.
"Oh, yeah, Larry... kiss me there, kiss my pussy," Terri moaned, arching her back.
He ran his tongue into the thick hair, but only touched the beginning of her deep cleft. He let go of her ass and went back to her panties, pushing them down her legs to the ground. Terri got one foot out and her legs came open. She grabbed his head and pulled his face tight against her cunt.
She writhed above him while his tongue worked in and out of her hole. There was nothing like getting eaten, like having a wet tongue pushed into her cunt and she started to quiver, but Larry stopped and went back on his haunches. "Do you think old Kenny would mind if I fucked his girl?"
"Kenny who?" Terri said.
Terri came down on her knees in front of him and kissed him, her hands clawing at his fly. She got it open and thrust one of her hands inside.
"Oh, my God," she cried, and reeled out his cock. It was the biggest cock she'd ever felt. It felt like a baseball bat.
She dropped her head and stared at the monster in her hand.
"Oh, my God... Jesus God," she cried. It was harder than a pipe stem and the head like a ripe, purple plum. It throbbed in her hand, the veins stood out in relief. It felt so smooth against her palm, and so hard.
"Aw, Larry, fuck me with it," she said.
She was quickly on her back, her legs open, and Larry, with his pants bunched at his feet was on top of her. She reached down and grasped him and thrust it to her cunt. She was plenty wet and the knob opened her up and popped in. She groaned, held the stiff shaft in her hand.
"More," she gasped, "Oh, my God, give me more!"
She felt the monstrous thing squeezing in, forcing her cunt open. She lifted with her hips, let her knees fall away, and felt his coarse hair against her crotch. He was in all the way.
"Oh, Jesus, what a cock. Fuck me, Larry," she cried, and wrapped her arms over his broad back.
Terri was sure she was in heaven. She had never been so filled with cock and it was excruciatingly good. His hard, smooth body on top of her felt good, too. And the feel of that wonderful thing in her cunt, pushing in, drawing out, stretching her open... God, it surely was heaven.
Larry fucked steadily, sure his nuts would blow at any moment. This was the hottest cunt he'd ever had; she wiggled and twisted under him, moaning constantly. He was going to fill her little hot pussy to the brim with his come. Yeh, old Larry had fucked a few, but never one quite like this. She loved it.
They started kissing as their urgency increased. He felt her legs go up around his back, drawing him in even tighter, and he knew it was close to her come.
Her tongue was deep in his mouth when she started coming. She fucked his mouth wildly with her tongue, the rockets going off in her pussy like she'd never imagined possible.
"God, God, I'm coming, Larry!" she screamed, hunching and grunting.
"Me, too, baby," Larry drawled, and felt the thick stuff spurt into her quim.
He kept pumping, sending jet after jet of gooey cream into her churning belly. He fucked until there was nothing left and fell limp, breathing hard.
Terri lay under him, still moaning, still gently rocking her hips. It had been such a hard come it almost hurt, but it still felt good. Her felt hot, twitched with excitement. When he pulled out, she felt suddenly empty, abandoned. It was almost a forlorn feeling, like the huge thing should remain always plugged into her pussy.
He got up and stepped off the blanket and started to piss. She watched him wave his cock quickly, shaking off the last few golden drops. It was soft now and still huge. She was sure it was the biggest cock in the whole world.
He lay there with her legs spread open and felt some of the stuff leak out and tickle her thigh. Even then she didn't remember that she had forgotten to take the little pill she took every morning to keep from getting knocked-up.