Chapter 3
What the fuck was keeping Doug, Hank wondered. He stood at Gate D of the football stadium, glancing at his watch and scanning the parking lot as throngs of fans pushed past him.
Taking a crap didn't take that long, Hank thought. It was just like Doug to get some other idea in his head and forget that he had somebody waiting for him. Hank started to fume as he imagined himself having to sit through the whole football game on his own.
"Well, hi there, big boy," a lilting female voice said next to him. "Did somebody up and leave you on your lonesome?"
Hank turned abruptly. Standing before him was a petite, pretty girl, with flashing dark eyes and long, kinky black hair that flowed in waves to her shoulders. The girl had a bikini top over her full, firm tits and a short, wraparound, Indian-print skirt, that showed off her shapely, tanned legs.
The girl wore lots of jewelry. The skirt was slit on one side, revealing that she wore no underwear. Hank couldn't see it, but he would have bet his bottom dollar that under the skirt, the girl had a very wet, horny cunt. This was Tracy Goldman, suburbia's most notorious high school slut.
Tracy was Hank's age now, nineteen, and it was virtually a matter of record that she'd fucked at least a hundred guys in the past three years. Hank had once even watched her getting gang-banged in the parking lot behind the high school after an open house.
Grinning shamelessly, Tracy walked up to him and immediately put her hand on his ass. Hank wondered if she was being so friendly because a date had walked out on her. Either that, or she was determined to sample a cock that had somehow eluded her for years.
"Hi, Trace," Hank said, smiling. "What's up?"
"Looks like your cock is, lover," Tracy purred. Brazenly, she slid her hand from his ass and cupped the swollen bulge of his cock. "God, please tell me, what's a handsome stud like you doing all alone at the big game?"
"Aw, that ass-hole Doug." Hank shook his head and again looked half-hopefully towards the parking lot, though his prick was now completely stiff, and Tracy pinched the knob of his cock through his pants. "He was supposed to meet me. I guess he's not going to show."
"Do you want to fuck me, Hank?"
Hank looked down at Tracy, a little surprised by her blunt approach. There were two small sores near her full, smiling lips. Hank wondered if he was about to earn himself a nasty case of the clap.
"Jesus, Trace. You're not forward or anything, are you?"
"Aw, you know me. I'm the horniest chick in school."
Tracy stood in front of him and wrapped her arms around his neck. There were mothers and children flooding around them, but she shamelessly gave him a long, passionate kiss, wantonly dry-humping her pussy onto his aching cock.
"I'm so horny I can't even hold my cunt juice in. I'll fuck a doorknob if I get hot enough. Come on, Hank. Let's go under the stadium and fuck in the dirt. All the chicks tell me your cock is really something else."
In back of the stadium, away from the parking lot and the main entrance, there was only a dirt field filled with refuse, beer cans and gravel. And best of all, shadow blanketed everything. Tracy held Hank's hand and anxiously led him to a place she knew where the chances of anyone finding them were infinitesimally small.
The earth was particularly soft here, and Hank saw a couple of discarded rubbers lying next to a huge girder. A vision of an enormous penicillin needle sticking out of his ass flooded his mind.
How many guys had Tracy fucked here?
Tracy immediately fell to her knees and looked up at him eagerly. "All right, hard cock. Off with these pants."
"Tracy, do you got anything?" Hank asked. "The last thing I need is a case of the drips."
"I get myself checked once a week," Tracy said, as matter-of-factly as if she'd been asked this question many times before. "I fuck the doctor, and he does it for free. Come on, Hank!" She pawed at the bulge in his crotch. "I can tell you got a big cock! I want to give you a blow job."
Sighing, Hank undid his belt buckle, unzipped his pants and let them fall down his legs with his underwear. Tracy groaned at he first sight of his huge, thick cock.
"Oh shit, Hank, you really do have a big one," Tracy gushed. She wrapped both hands around the pink, swollen shaft of his prick and adoringly squeezed it, making his cock bound and throb between her palms. "Oh fuck, they weren't lying to me! Your cock's really huge!"
Staring intently at the bulbous, rosy crown of his cock, Tracy bent her head and licked a wet circle around his spongy prick-head. Her tongue darted into his cum slit, slurping up the translucent jism drippings that had already started to ooze up from his nuts.
"Shit!" Hank winced as Tracy's tongue made his prick grow stiff. Glancing nervously to either side of him, he twined his fingers in her long, kinky hair and pulled her face closer to his groin. "Come on, you horny bitch! Don't make my balls turn blue or anything. Finish sucking my cock!"
"Oh Hank, your cock is so beautiful!" Holding his cock tightly in both hands, Tracy rubbed his oozing prick-knob all over her cheeks. "I really want to suck your prick for you ... want you to shoot your cum down my throat."
Hank impatiently yanked her hair. Tracy opened her mouth wide and sank her head forward. Hank watched her cheeks gradually flush as she stuffed nearly half of his enormous cock down her throat.
"Ummmmm...." Hank immediately felt his prick swell stiffer than ever as Tracy clasped it between her full lips, pursing her mouth in a tight, hungry circle around the center of his cock. "That's right, baby!" He began to rock his hips, tenderly fucking her face with his huge prick. "Suck my cock now! Make me shoot my cum!"
Tracy made a guttural, slurping sound as her tongue rolled all over the knob of his cock. She pushed dcrwn to the base of his prick, squeezing and tugging his cock-root as she violently sucked on his prick-head.
Hank had never seen a girl who could get so quickly immersed in a blow job. Tracy's cheeks were deeply flushed, and her eyes were closed. She bobbed her head like a machine, as if all she lived for was to have a hard cock deep inside her mouth.
"Play with my balls," Hank said softly.
Tracy immediately obeyed him, slipping her hand between his hairy thighs. Her fingers toyed with the hairy, wrinkled sac, rolling his twin nuts teasingly back and forth. Her index finger massaged the sensitive flesh between his ass-hole and his nuts.
"Ahhhh, shit!" Hank felt more jism drooling out of his cock head, immediately swiped up by Tracy's tongue. "Harder, bitch!" He pulled her hair with both hands and violently started bucking his ass. "Fuck your face with my cock, Trace! Come on, you said you want to eat my cum! Eat it! Take all of my big, long prick!"
Tracy suddenly pushed her face down towards his belly. Hank watched in disbelief as her lips sucked up the thick, blood-engorged inches of his cock until she had nearly all of it crammed down her hot throat.
"Oh God, you're really sucking my cock!" Hank grinned deliriously as Tracy pulled back her head; he watched his prick, now completely slick with saliva, again pull out of her tightly-pursed lips. "Suck my cock again, baby! Take all of my cock-meat!"
Tracy willingly pushed her head back down again, slurping and gurgling as she deep-throated his cock. For a moment, she paused with his short, curly hairs nearly brushing her nose, sucking and smacking around all of his enormous prick.
Then she began a quick, obscene rhythm, fucking her face with his aching cock. Up and down her face pumped, stabbing his iron-like stiffness in and out of her throat. Both her hands toyed with his balls now, coaxing up the load of jism in his big nuts.
"Oh shit, that's it, honey!" Hank sighed. He grinned drunkenly as he felt the tingling sensations flowing through his throbbing, pulsing cock. "Oh fuck, I'm really gonna shoot buckets of jizz now! Suck prick, sugar! Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhh, fuck!"
A torrent of jism blasted from the crown of his prick, squirting explosively down Tracy's throat. As soon as she tasted his salty cum, Tracy whimpered and started sucking his cock as hard as she could.
Through his ecstatic delirium, Hank saw her throat muscles moving, slurping and swallowing down every hot, salty spurt of his fuck cream. His cock was still throbbing and as stiff as stone when the teenaged nympho finally took it from her mouth.
"Oh God, Hank!" Tracy's eyes glistened as she licked stray droplets of jism from her mouth. "Your cum tasted delicious. I feel like I just had a full meal."
For a moment, both of them were silent, staring together at his big, blood-engorged cock that refused to go down. Then Tracy slid backwards, stretching out on her back on the soft dirt beneath the football stadium.
Far, far above them, they could hear the echo of a cheer; perhaps the home team had just made a big score. Tracy teasingly toyed with the tie of her skirt, then undid it and pulled the skirt down her slender legs.
Fresh blood swelled Hank's cock-shaft as he admired the fleecy triangular mound of her cunt.
Tracy spread her legs wide, letting him see the pouting, pink slit of her pussy. She had a small cunt, in spite of all the fucking she did, and her cunt-lips were covered with fuck cream.
Hank had never seen such a wet, horny pussy before. It was obvious little Tracy was dying to get fucked.
"Ram your cock in me, big boy," she said softly. Her lips curled into a lewd, knowing smile as she lightly humped her ass cheeks off the dirt, dry-humping the air to turn Hank on. "I want that big prick inside my cunt."
Hank's cock was now as hard as if he'd never cum at all. Immediately, he fell to his knees between her thighs, holding his jerking, drooling cock in his fist as he struggled to introduce his bulbous cock-head into her gushing pussy.
"Oh, Hank, that's good, Hank! Fuck me now!" Tracy bit her lip and shuddered as she felt the spongy knob of his cock press against her pussy. "Fuck me, Hank!" She humped her ass, initiating the rhythms of fucking before he could even get his prick inside her. "Ungghh! Oh fuck, oh shit! Need your cock so much!"
Tracy was humping so fast, it was hard to get into fucking position. Grimacing, Hank finally managed to stuff his cock-head into her pussy. He turned his hips slightly and pushed down and up at the same time. Then he gasped with pleasure as he felt his cock being encased by the tightest, juiciest pussy he'd ever fucked.
"Ummmmm, Hank! I love you, Hank! Fuck me haaaaaaard...."
Her pussy was like some kind of milking machine, clasping and clinging around the veined hardness of his cock. Hank moaned and let his body relax, cradling his head against Tracy's shoulder.
Her cunt was so tight that he couldn't possibly slip his prick into her gently, as juicy and dripping-wet as her pussy was. He immediately began to buck his hairy ass very hard, stabbing the throbbing, swollen inches of his cock all the way up her cunt.
"Haaaaaaank!" Tracy began to twist her head deliriously from side to side, screaming in agony and ecstasy as she felt her cunt stuffed with his cock. "Your cock's so big, Hank!" She could feel her pussy walls stretching around his prick, clasping and kneading it. "Keep fucking me! I want your cock all the way in my cunt!"
Hank brutally bucked his ass, stabbing his cock to the root in her fuck hole. The pleasure was so intense, that he nearly came on the spot. Instead, he simply lay motionless on top of her for several seconds, feeling his cock pressured by the velvety muscles of her pussy.
"Ungghhh!" Tracy groaned. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were half-shut. She looked like she was on the verge of unconsciousness. "Fuck meeeeee ... fuck my cunt haaaaard!"
Hank pulled back his hips, withdrawing his oozing prick until only the mushroom-shaped crown parted her pouting, gushing pussy. Slowly, he eased his prick back in her cunt again, feeling the syrupy walls of her pussy enveloping his turgid prick.
Then he started fucking her, reaming out her cunt with long, savage strokes of his aching cock. He cupped the rounded, naked cheeks of her ass in his hands as he fucked her cunt harder and faster.
"Ungggghhhhhhh!" Tracy squealed. "Oh fuck, Hank! Oh fuck! Hank! Oh fuck! Haaaaaaaaarder! Unnnngggggggg...."
Tracy suddenly whipped up her legs, wrapping them tightly around Hank's heaving midsection. Then she convulsively began to hump her ass off the dirt, pumping her pussy onto his cock to meet his strokes.
"Fuck me harder, lover!" she gasped. "Oh Jesus, your cock feels so big inside me! You're making my cunt so hot! Fuck me, stud! Kill me with your cock!"
Tracy's hairy pussy was actually throbbing, clenching and squeezing the pistoning length of his cock. Hank could hardly believe how tight her cunt was. Already, he could feel the second load of jism boiling in his balls, making his prick grow even stiffer as it prepared to squirt its load of fuck cream deep into her sucking pussy.
"I said harder, Hank! Awww fuck, you're making me cum!" Tracy grabbed his shoulders, digging her fingernails into the rippling muscles of his back. She clenched her ass cheeks and lifted her hips in a desperate effort to get even more of his big, drooling cock inside her cunt.
"Oh shit, Trace!" Hank gasped like a wounded animal as he felt his balls swelling up for the big spurt. "I can't take this! My prick's getting so fucking stiff! I'm gonna shoot my cum, baby-right in your pussy!"
"Fuck meeeeee!" Tracy moaned continually, grunting every time he slammed his cock into her pulsing pussy. Her cunt was so wet that the short, fleecy hairs fringing her pussy-slit were dripping with fuck juice. "Nnnnnngggggggg! Oh Jesus, I'm cummming too!"
Suddenly, Tracy bucked violently, lifting her ass until Hank's cock-meat was rammed as far up her cunt as it could possibly go. Then her pussy began to suck and squeeze his cock with a vise-like intensity, and Hank knew she was cummiiing.
"dimming, lover!" Tracy tightened her thighs around his waist and fucked him as hard as she could, pounding her dripping cunt onto his cock in a frenzy of lust. "Fuck me now, Hank! Ungghhh! Oh fuck, oh shit, cuuuummmiiinnng!"
Hank fell forward, biting her neck as he slid his stone-hard cock to the root in her throbbing cunt. His cock pulsed and twitched violently for a moment; his balls contracted tightly at the base of his prick.
Then he was cumming too, shooting what felt like buckets of jism into the juicy recesses of Tracy's pussy. Hank moaned loudly as the last of his cum flooded up from his balls. He continued to fuck her madly, feeling her cunt muscles nip the shaft of his spurting cock, milking every drop of his jism out of his burning prick.
"Oh Hank, I love you!" Tracy threw her arms around his shoulders and continued to cunt-suck his cock. "Keep fucking me! Don't ever stop!"
Ignoring her, Hank pulled his softening prick out of her pussy. He had a football game to watch. Again, he thought of Doug, wondering where his friend had gotten off to. For the first time, for only a half-serious instant, he wondered if Doug and his mother had fucked.