Chapter 2
Johnny's voice echoed in my ears. It was as though he was a thousand miles away, his voice dim and mournful.
"I'm coming! Ohhh, I'm coming!" he shouted. "I'm gonna fuck you full, gonna . . . fill up your . . . cunt . . . with cum!"
He was actually screaming at the top of his lungs, I knew, because his face was all screwed up, like he was in pain.
It was the sweet, delicious agony of a really
hard climax. His whole body was tensed, straining, shoving his solid, totally hard cock so far up my cunt I thought he'd rub it into my stomach!
But I was so delirious with passion, so filled with hot emotions-so close to coming myself-that the screaming was deafened somehow. Everything was becoming hazy, filled with a tremendous swirling, churning sensation. My cunt was screaming, aching, sending messages of my impending orgasm all through my body.
I couldn't lay still. I couldn't control my body at all. My arms and legs wanted to fly. I reached out for Johnny's flesh, digging my fingernails into his back, longing to have him press his body against me.
The feel of his hard cock slamming repeatedly way up into my hot, packed-tight cunt was blissful. He was shooting hot cum far into my wet pussy, flooding me with his sweet, thick creamy goodness.
I felt that wonderful cum spreading all through my cunt, rolling so far up inside of me I could not believe it. And it was so thick, almost like porridge, and so fucking hot! It had to be because he was so young, so full of
youthful sexuality, so eager to fuck!
And was he ever fucking me! My God, I thought, he's going to drill a hole right through my body with that hard prick of his!
It was the most glorious feeling I had ever experienced in my twenty-seven years of life. It was everything I had hoped it would be, this hot fucking from young Johnny Larkin.
He was making my cunt squirm and itch unbearably. I was twisting and turning on the bed, writhing in delirious, unbelievable torment, my cunt a cauldron of ecstasy. And then that moment of sweet release was on me.
"Eeeeiiiii!" I shouted. My cunt erupted in a spouting, hot spray of boiling juice. My ass flailed and bounced, my legs went flying like ribbons in the wind. I could not see!
Johny was fucking me so hard, pounding his beautiful, hard prick into my cunt in long, fast, forceful strokes, that he stoked the fires in my cunt beyond my wildest dreams!
I was shooting juice in all directions. It was a moment I shall never forget as long as I live. All the pent-up frustrations of my years were coming out of my hot, shapely young body all at once.
My big, soft tits were bouncing and flop-
ping, and I could feel hot, flashing pangs of deliciousness sweeping all through them. At that moment, I would have loved to feel his hot lips sucking my tits, but Johnny was much too busy.
His hard young body loomed above me, riding up and down fiercely, his face screwed up tight in a hard grimace of ecstasy, shoving his long, rigid prick at break-neck speed straight in and out of my trembling, cum-flooded cunt.
"Ohh, Johnny," I moaned. "Fuck me good, baby. Let me feel that beautiful, hard prick of yours all the way up my cunt! I want to feel it ram me over and over and over!"
I was beside myself with passion. This boy had turned me on harder than I'd ever been before. His prick was like a gift from heaven to me. And I wanted to make him happy, too. I wanted my cunt to be the best he'd ever shoved that sweet cock into.
I rolled my hips and I could feel my warm, wet cuntlips-all pink and drooling with his cum and mine-smack against the sides of his rigid cock shaft as it slid in and out of my cunt.
I shifted and twisted and squirmed in delicious, soul-stirring movements to make
him feel how hot I was, and how much I craved the feelings he was giving me with his hard prick.
He moaned and groaned softly, and every time I heard his sweet voice, trembling with emotion, I felt a hot twinge grip my loins and cunt.
I knew I was giving him everything he had been looking for in my hot body, in my needy, itching cunt.
"Do you like to fuck me, Johnny?" I asked softly, after I had finally been able to catch my breath. "Is my cunt hot and wet enough for you? Do you like my body, my tits?"
"Oh, Jesus yes!" he groaned. "You are fantastic! My God, I've dreamed so long of fucking you, Miss Martin! I've wanted to fuck you ever since the first time I had a wet dream, and I spilled my cum all over my bedsheets. But I never thought I'd get the chance. Shit, I'll never forget this day as long as I live! I'd like to fuck you for a week, and never, ever stop!"
"You can, you know," I teased. "I'll be home all during Thanksgiving vacation. You can come to my apartment every day, and we'll fuck our brains out. I love your cock, Johnny! I love it! I've never been fucked so
good in my life, and I've had my share of pricks."
"I've fucked a few of the cheerleaders, too, but none of them can fuck as good as you. Their cunts are tight, and they don't get wet as fast or move their ass like you do. They just never come as wild or as hot as you do. I guess an older woman is just what I've needed."
"And a hot, teenage cock like yours is just what I've needed," I said. I was curious about who he had fucked before. I hesitated, then asked him.
He was still stroking his hard prick in and out of my cunt, slowly and gracefully, rubbing it against my hot clit every time. He kept my cunt tingling, full of aching desire, but I was floating on a cloud of ecstasy, just wanting to hold him and talk to him, and have him tell me what a good fuck I was. I called it sponging-soaking his prick while we sort of rested and got ready for another hot fucking.
"Well," he said, "I probably shouldn't tell you, but you have to promise to keep it secret. They'd be pissed if I told. But I fucked Beverly Warren up on the athletic field one night last summer. And there was Felicia Brown, at her parent's camp during my sophomore year. But
she liked to suck my cock more than fuck. And Meribeth Jones took me into her bedroom one time when her parents were right downstairs, and we fucked standing up, with her bent back over her dresser."
I knew all of the girls, of course. They were all pretty, and had nice figures. Beverly had a pair of tits almost as big as mine. I figured they'd be hot young cunts, and probably would fuck the ears off of any boy who came near them. All of them were terrible flirts.
But Johnny told me they weren't so hot at fucking. "Beverly just lays there like a cold fish," he said. "I had to do all the work. Her cunt was dry, and she was scared shitless that someone was going to catch us. I came twice, but I don't know if she ever did. Felicia sucks good, and I shot my cum into her mouth four times in about two hours, but she just never seems to want to take my cock into her cunt. Guess she's afraid of getting pregnant. As for Meribeth, it was just not a good position, and it was dumb trying to fuck when her parents could have walked in at any minute. But now, I've found the cunt that really turns me on. I doubt if I'll ever be satisfied fucking a schoolgirl again. You make my balls ache, and
my prick feel like it's gonna bust. That's how much I want to keep fucking you, Miss Martin."
He smiled down at me and my heart melted. My cunt soared. I had found my sexual niche with my teenage cocksman, I told myself.
By that time I was ready for more hard fucking. Listening to him tell me about some of the girls in school he had fucked, had made my cunt hot and ready all over again.
I felt good, knowing that I was a better fuck than the hot young cunts who thought they were the best in school. If they'd only known that the school nurse was taking their best cock and showing him how good a cunt could be, how good a hot, hard fucking could make him feel . . .
"I want you to fuck me again now, Johnny," I said softly. "I want you to shove that beautiful, hard prick of yours so far into my cunt that you can feel my cunthairs scraping on your hot, sweet balls! Would you like to do that, Johnny?"
"You bet your fucking ass I would, Miss Martin," he said. I could feel him stiffen, his young body tense again, hungry for more of that good, wet cunt that hot, eager kind of
fucking that he had been craving.
"Please, Johnny, call me Jan," I whispered, pulling his face down to me, flicking my hot tongue along his ear. "Call me Jan, and make me happy with your hard cock!"
This time, he pulled his long, slithering prick out of my cunt and moved me into a different position. He rolled me onto my side, with one leg straight down, the other pulled up high, bent at the knee. My cunt was wide open.
Then he straddled the leg that was out flat against the bed. My other leg, the bent one, was draped across his chest. My thigh rubbed against his aroused nipples, and my calf was wrapped around behind him. It was as if our bodies were scissors, and his cock was poised, ready to slide deeply into my wet cunt.
I took a deep breath and relaxed as completely as I could, although I was anxious and hot to feel him prod my cunt again with that marvelous, granite-hard long prick of his.
"I've thought a lot about fucking you this way," he murmured. "Sometimes when I go to bed at night, I can feel your ass up against my balls like this. I dream about shoving my prick up into your cunt when it's kinda like sideways, you know?"
"Well, here it is, for real," I said quietly, nurturing his dream as I reached out and fondled his hot balls. "Come, darling. Fuck me just like you've dreamed of doing. I've dreamed of fucking you too, and I want all I can get of that hot cock of yours today!"
He moved in close then, pressing the hard head of his swollen prick just inside of my wet cuntlips. I felt the throbbing, the absolute lust, of his wonderful cock surging through my cunt, heating me, coaxing me, teasing me, until my loins ached for him to ram that gorgeous prick way up into me!
I began to feel a tremendous longing in my groin. It called out for the hard, rapid, incessant thrusts of that stiff cock. My tits were swelling up again, rilled with desire, churning with the need to be fucked-and fucked hard!
Then I felt him give it to me. His cock surged through my soft, wet, pink cuntlips and up through that hot cunt of mine, until his loins slammed hard against the pocket of soft cunt-hair deep down in my crotch.
His balls slapped against my thighs and my ass. His hard cock filled my cunt right to the brim, surging and straining and ramming me repeatedly.
"Ohhh, Jan, darling," he moaned, his head tilted back just a little and to one side, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open as he lunged his cock into my cunt over and over. His prick was pumped up, glistening with cum and my hot cuntjuice, and harder than steel.
"Your cunt is wonderful, wonderful," he sighed, guiding his prick in and out of it in masterful, expert strokes that drove me higher and higher. "It makes my cock feel like it's gliding through warm honey ... the way you twist and turn ... the sweet, round curves of your ass . . . ohh, God, your whole body just makes my balls squirm and want to bust wide open!"
He made me so hot, so fucking hot, just talking like that! My cunt was pulsating with passion, filled with hot vibrations, knowing that I was pleasing him with my body, my hot cunt, my tits, the way I fucked him. It made me want to take his cock and keep it driving into my cunt forever!
I started squeezing my cunt muscles, grasping his hard-driving young cock on every thrust he gave me. He was lunging and twisting and turning, shoving his prick farther and farther, harder and harder. He drove that big,
hard cock into me from every angle, riding against my clit, then from far back down, next to that little patch of flesh between my cunt and my ass.
His balls mashed and flattened out, slamming over and over against that furry little spot-which some people call my "taint"-and I felt goose pimples rise way up my back, up and down my arms and legs.
I worked with him, pumping my one leg against him, flexing my thigh against his chest, humping my ass as he pounded his prick into my hot pussy.
It was a glorious feeling to get fucked so beautifully, so hard, by this teenage, hot cock, by this man-child from the promised land.
He was a child, I suppose, but that was of little consequence. In the size of his cock, and his big, brawny body, and the way he fucked that sweet prick into my hot cunt, Johnny was all man!
And he was turning me into a wanton, lustful, fuck-hungry woman! I wanted more and more of him, all of his hard cock, all of his body, the more fucking he gave me!
I knew that today was only the beginning of my new sex life.
From now on, young boys were going to give me all the hard, hot fucking I'd been needing! I'd found my fuck heaven right here at school!