Chapter 3

Scott's cock and balls tingled as he looked over at Betty Mullane.

At sixteen, Betty was one year older than Scott, something she was inclined to call to his attention at regular intervals.

A cute, petite blonde with a stunning figure, her white body glistened as she lay there in her bed.

Since her folks both worked, and in that her two sisters were both married and living elsewhere, Betty had more or less the run of her own house during the day.

Often she would entice Scott to drop over after school, and this was one of those occasions.

"Reach down and feel my twat," Betty looked at Scott and smiled.

They were both lying there naked, and as Scott reached out toward her pussy, he couldn't help but feel impressed upon observing the white pubic mound.

He reached out and began toying with her snatch, and the longer that his fingers went to work on it, the more aroused his penis became.

His cock throbbed with nervous anticipation, and all the while he began to generate greater enthusiasm with his fingers.

He drove them at a relentless pace, gathering momentum every time that he touched her, watching as her hips twisted back and forth.

The finger momentum caused Betty to feel more joyous than ever. A huge smile swept itself completely across her face.

"Suck my ass," she suddenly commanded. "I want your tongue in my rectum, baby, I want to feel you licking me."

While Scott's fingers continued to work busily around Betty's box, he slipped his tongue into her ass-hole.

He thrust the tongue forward with ease and diligence, knowing just how Betty liked it.

As his tongue continued to stab inside her ass, he thought about how, just two days earlier, he had been blown by his own mother.

It seemed so strange now, looking at things in retrospect, that he could hardly understand the significance of any of it. As a matter-of-fact, the memories were seemingly distant.

He kept on colliding his fingers with her mound, slipping his tongue ever deeper inside her ass, penetrating intensely.

He observed the moistness surfacing in her snatch, and continued to drill his fingers against it.

"Keep going, baby. You're really getting me worked up," Betty said.

Scott couldn't help but notice just how demanding Betty Mullane was when it came to sex. She was the kind of a girl who felt that men existed for just one basic purpose, that of doing what she wanted them to do.

There didn't seem to be an awful lot of give and take in his relationship with Betty. She would issue a command, and her male admirers would be expected to follow up on it immediately.

He kept on darting his tongue swiftly high into her ass-hole, and her beautiful body rocked back and forth under the steady manipulation of his tongue.

"Okay, doll, switch to my mound," she gasped. "I'm all moist in my snatch, honey. I want your tongue inside it. I want you to go to work on my pussy."

He removed his tongue quickly from Betty's ass-hole, then put it to work on her mound.

He slid his tongue against Betty's box, watch? as the passions within her accelerated some mo.

The longer that his tongue darted and swepc against Betty's mound, the better that Scott made her feel. To Betty sex was primarily an ego game. She was eager to see to what lengths her lovers would go to please her, and she was happy that Scott, particularly when he was extra hot, seemed to be willing to go all the way with her.

As Scott's tongue opened fire on her box, darting with magnificent ease sweepingly across every crevice of her snatch, Betty reached out and grabbed his cock with her right hand.

"Two can supply sensations at the same time," she said. "I can be playing with your prick while you are sucking my snatch. Better yet, baby, I'd like for you to do something else, too. I'd like for you to shove your finger up my ass-hole. I like getting fingered while a guy is sliding his tongue around my slit."

Scott probed her mound with consistent eagerness, driving his tongue spiritedly inside her box while he pushed his finger into her ass-hole.

The longer that Scott stabbed her anus, the more swiftly her body rotated. She knew just how to accelerate the level of excitement on the part of her partner.

Scott sucked with everything he had, putting every bit of determination he could summon into his spirited pussy sucks.

The finger kept on probing her hot ass, and through it all she moved that much closer to orgasm.

Scott's tongue sliced and swished around her moist box as he moved her that much closer to orgasm.

His movements were enhanced by the manner in which her fingers kept on systematically pumping against his cock.

His whole body was on the verge of coming un-glued from the spirited finger movements she supplied. There was so much action going on, on so many fronts that Scott could hardly take it all.

"Keep sucking, work your tongue in my pussy," she gasped. "I'm going to spill my juices in your mouth, but before I do, baby, put your teeth to work on my clitoris. I want you to nibble on my clit. You'll really love that. That's the kind of sensation you're really going to enjoy. Come on and slide your tongue, honey, slide it along there, honey, come on and work your teeth. I want you, baby, I want you on my terms."

Scott released his tongue from his lover's pussy, then began to nibble ever so gently on her clitoris.

The first time that his teeth came into contact with Betty's mound, her body was lifted excitedly upward from the bed.-

"That's it, that's what I want," she told him, excitedly nodding. "Keep the teeth working, baby, then you can switch back to the tongue. Let's let it all hang out, sweetheart. It's important to make each other feel good. Come on and work your teeth around my clit. I love the action you're giving me, honey, it's so good. Don't stop, baby, don't stop for a second."

Scott worked his teeth with systematic grace for several minutes, by which time Betty decided that it was time to move back to the same type of action in which he was engaged at the time prior to the switch.

"Back to my cunt, darling," she ordered. "I need your tongue action, doll. Turn it loose, sweetheart, work it around my mound. Probe my ass-hole with your finger. I want you to keep that going."

In order to entice Scott all the more, Betty began to work her fingers more quickly than before as she pulled them up and down his huge rod.

She would manipulate her fingers over his stiff cock for several strokes, then would switch to his balls.

She realized how erogenous a zone his testicles happened to be, and Betty was not about to bypass such an exciting area.

So she worked her fingers alternately on his cock and balls, enjoying the spirited movements that he provided her while that was occurring.

His tongue unleashed itself furiously. He was determined to get his lover to shoot her pussy juices inside his mouth.

The faster that his tongue worked around her love button, the quicker and more sharply his finger would penetrate high in her ass. He drove it all the way to her rectum, maneuvering the finger sharply as he kept up the brisk activities.

The longer that the tongue stroking occurred, the faster that Betty in turn permitted her fingers to probe Scott's cock and balls.

Finally Betty found herself unable to withstand his blistering pace any longer. Her whole body was burning up, particularly between her legs, and as her cunt heated up with torrid enthusiasm, Scott put her through the closing paces.

While his finger continued to energetically stab high inside her ass-hole, he drove his tongue with spirited zeal against her mound.

She finally began to spasm, after which the juices shot out of her pussy and into his waiting mouth.

"That's good, oh, you really did it great, baby," she complimented him. "I love the way you stabbed your finger up there in my ass, doll. You were really something."

She removed her fingers from his cock, and as Scott looked down at his bulging dick, he felt more enthused than ever.

He had done a beautiful job of getting Betty satisfied, so now he would have to be contented with what she gave him.

If there was one thing that Scott had, it was a hot, impatient cock that, once it became hot, desperately needed a quick climax.