Chapter 2
Unlike the average parent's appraisal of his or her child, most of what Marion thought about Tammy was correct. She was certainly, for instance, the most desirable piece of ass in her high school. Teachers and students alike coveted her, drooling over her long blonde hair and deceptively wide, innocent blue eyes, the perfect body and the ample tits that filled her sweaters to bursting. When Tammy became a senior the next year, it was generally assumed that she'd become the Homecoming Queen without much competition.
Marion was also right about her daughter's character and sex life. Tammy wasn't a virgin, hadn't been one for four years. She fucked for the fun of it, and would have rapidly left any boy who failed to fulfill her desires. Though, considering the mouthwatering voluptuousness of her body, Tammy would probably not meet such a boy for many years to come.
What Marion didn't know was how extreme Tammy's desires were. Tammy wasn't simply bold, she was arrogant, moving carelessly from one male to another, oblivious to the feelings she might hurt on the way.
She was also a nymphomaniac, at least in the popular sense of the word. If Marion had thought about it, she would have guessed that her daughter fucked once or twice a week, and went through no more than a couple of boyfriends a semester. This estimation, however, would have been far from accurate. Tammy fucked virtually every night, and she didn't much care who she fucked. Along with her beauty, she had also inherited her mother's extreme sexual desire.
Tonight's date had been Harold, the school egghead and nerd. A slack-jawed eighteen-year old with thick glasses and a premature stoop, Harold was one of the last boys one would have expected to see with a gorgeous girl like Tammy. But Tammy had noticed the way he stared at her, ogling her tits and ass and legs when they'd passed each other in the hall. That was what had been on her mind when she'd told him, more or less, to take her to the movies. Any boy who really wanted her was bound to be a pretty good fuck.
At the beginning of the evening, Harold had been sadly lacking in sexual experience. Tammy had cured this with three straight fucks after the movie, the first in the backseat of his car, the second two on a secluded knoll in Lovers' Lane. Tammy was a good teacher. Harold could now bang pussy with the best of them.
It was ten minutes after midnight. Harold and Tammy were in the front seat of his car, parked at the curb in front of her house. Tammy was showing him how to eat pussy before she went inside for the night.
"Lick it, Harold!" she demanded impatiently. Tammy stared at the shy, homely boy kneeling on the floor boards between her legs, shaking her head peevishly. "It's not going to hurt you. Pussy tastes good. Lick my cunt!"
One reason Tammy always wore dresses on her dates was that they made it possible to fuck without removing her clothes. The hem was now knotted around her waist, completely exposing her lower nakedness, revealing her bare legs and luscious asscheeks. As she'd also worn no panties, the hairy slit of her pussy was pulsing and dripping right in front of Harold's face.
"Suck meee!" Tammy grabbed the back of his head and pushed his lips irritably onto her pussy slit. "I'm horny, Harold. If you don't get me off I'm not going to go out with you again. Then you'll have to jack off until you graduate."
"Oh, no," Harold whispered.
Burying his head between her spread thighs, the awkward teenage boy began to avidly lick and suck her burning cunt.
Tammy ripped off his glasses and tossed them carelessly into the back seat. Moaning, Harold thrust his hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her hips, rubbing his face all over her pungently scented pussy.
"Unggghhh!" Tammy moaned. She stiffened as she felt his tongue thrusting inside her, separating her swollen, pink cuntlips. "That's good, Harold. You're catching on now! Awwww, shit! Suck me off!"
Harold had never eaten cunt before, but he was a fast learner. His tongue probed her pussy, making Tammy whine and buck her ass feverishly as he held the cheeks in his hands.
Unable to hold her hips in position, he let her luscious ass fall to the car's bench seat. Then he slid one hand up her silky thigh and inserted his fingers in her pussy, spreading her cunt with them as his tongue moved higher up her gushing, aching cunt slit.
"Unggghh, yes, Harold, you're so fucking good at that!" Tammy grabbed the back of his head and began to buck her ass in earnest, shamelessly fucking her pussy all over his face. "Suck me! Get my clit now, oh, Christ, you're gonna make me come!"
Carefully, eagerly, Harold explored her cuntslit with his tongue. He knew he'd found her clit when Tammy yelped and bucked her ass so frantically that the car springs shook. Harold fastened his lips to the small, swollen clit and sucked it tenderly, realizing that a woman's clit was the most sensitive part of her body.
"Ahhhhhh, shit!" Tammy's tongue lolled out obscenely as Harold's clit-licking brought intense pleasure to her always horny cunt. "Suck me some more ... " She shook her head back and forth, smiling wantonly as the heat began to build towards a good come deep inside her hot cunt. "Get my clitty now, unh, unh, you're making me so hot!"
The huge bulge his cock made in his jeans proved that Harold was now in love with the taste of Tammy's wet teenage cunt. Avidly he licked and sucked her pussy, spearing his fingers faster through the sucking tunnel of her cunt.
Tammy gasped and raised her ass cheeks off the seat. Knowing that she was coming, Harold tightened his lips around her clit and sucked it steadily, teasing the tip with his tongue.
"Ungghh, cumming, oh, you fucker, suck me haaard!" Tammy grimaced, bit her lip and shook wildly on the car seat as the orgasm ravaged her throbbing cunt. "Ungghhh! Oh, God, yes, oh, God! Sucking me! Nnnnnngggg cumming I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her pussy pulsed for nearly a minute, oozing a profuse load of steaming fuck juices into Harold's mouth. Harold continued to suck her cunt tenderly, both excited by the salty taste of her pussy and afraid that she wouldn't fuck him again if he didn't please her. Then he sat up on the floorboards and rubbed his swollen prick through his pants.
Tammy giggled as she observed the tent his hard cock had made in his jeans. "What's the matter, Harold? Did eating my pussy get you all hot and bothered? You know you already came in my cunt three times tonight. I felt every shot of your jism."
Harold grimaced and looked embarrassed as he continued to rub his stiffened prick. "I can't help it," he muttered. "It tasted good. I don't get to do this every day, you know. At least not with a chick who looks as good as you."
Tammy giggled proudly, then lifted her leg and teasingly rubbed Harold's cock with the ball of her foot. "I'll bet you don't, lover. So why don't you fuck me again? I don't mind. I like getting fucked after a boy eats me."
Harold looked confusedly out the car windows. "But, Tammy, we can't do it here," he protested. "Jesus, we're right in front of your parents' house, on the street and everything! They might see us. Somebody might call the cops."
Tammy giggled, grabbed Harold's hair and pulled him gently but firmly off the floorboards. "I don't give a shit about that, honey. I like to get fucked after a guy gives me head, just like I said. So get off those pants and stick that cock of yours where it belongs. Unless you want to spend the rest of the year pretending I'm your pillow when you jack off on it."
Harold gulped and rose to his feet in the car, crouching so he could stand under the ceiling. Tammy quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. His stiff prick popped out, long and thick, throbbing and twitching eagerly in front of her face.
"You've got such a big dick, Harold," Tammy said. She wiggled her naked ass into a comfortable position and splayed her thighs as wide apart as she could, raising her knees until they nearly touched her shoulders, completely exposing the hair-fringed crack of her hot cunt. "Stick it in me now, lover. Fill my pussy with your nice, stiff cock!"
Half-standing, half leaning on the seat, Harold moaned as he dipped the tip of his prick into her juicy pussy.
Tammy grabbed his cockshaft and pulled it down into her, moaning as the meaty inches filled the clasping sheath of her cunt.
"Fuck me now, Harold! Oh God, it feels so good!" Tammy immediately began to hump and piston her ass, relentlessly thrusting her cunt onto his cock. "Ungghhh! You've got to make me cum again! Fuck my pussy, do it haaard!"
Gasping, Harold held the back of the seat to either side of her shoulders for support. Then he began to jerk his hips in the motion Tammy had taught him earlier that evening, steadily filling and emptying her sucking cunt with his hotly throbbing cock.
"I said fuck me, Harold! You're not going fast enough!" Tammy wrapped her ankles around his back and bounced her ass off the springy car seat in a fury of lust, desperate to feel even more of his prick's satisfying stiffness filling her pussy. "You're not gonna get me off that way! Fuck me harder, as hard as you can!"
Harold was still inhibited enough to remember where they were, and he knew that the old Rambler sedan he'd bought from his grandmother for three hundred dollars had never been built for the intensity of Tammy's fucking. But her pussy was so tight and juicy, and he could feel his cock oozing and growing inside her every time her cunt muscles clung deliciously to his swollen prick. Soon he forgot everything except the in-out rhythm of their fuck.
Falling clumsily between her thighs, Harold forced another inch of his stone-hard cock into the enveloping wetness of her cunt. Swiftly he started fucking her as hard as he could, making both the seat and car springs protest as their bodies writhed in the throes of desire.
"Unghhh!" Tammy whimpered and shook her head wildly back and forth, delirious with ecstasy as the pleasure burned inside her cock-stuffed cunt. "Harder, oh you bastard, you're doing it now! Awwww, Harold, you're making me come!"
Tammy lifted her ass nearly a foot off the seat, gasping as she filled her pussy with as much of Harold's prick as she could. Harold responded with a bone-jarring thrust that hammered her ass violently back onto the seat.
That was more pressure than the seat could withstand. Something snapped loudly in Tammy's ear. The back of the seat fell away from her, as if someone had whisked away a carpet she was walking on. The next thing she knew she found herself staring at the car's headliner, with her thighs locked around Harold's back and his cock still hard inside her pussy.
"Oh, no!" Harold yelped. He looked helplessly at the broken seat, which had met flush with the rear bench and had thus turned the interior of his car into a comfortable bed. "Look at this, would you? Oh fuck, how am I ever going to explain this when I get home?"
Tammy giggled and wrapped her arms affectionately around Harold's shoulders. She was delighted. Their new fucking position was much more comfortable.
"Never mind that now, lover." Again she began to hump and heave beneath him, thrusting her pussy onto the stabbing impalement of his prick. "Just keep fucking me. Oh, yes, I just love it with that fat cock of yours. You were just about to make me cream."
Tammy consciously flexed her pussy muscles around Harold's prick. Harold moaned as his cock swelled to a new, steely stiffness inside her cunt. Quickly forgetting the broken seat, he again began to pound his cock through the clasping wetness of her pussy.
"Play with my tits, Harold." Anxiously Tammy pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her big, bare tits with their stiff, dusky-pink nipples. "I like that. Suck them while you fuck my cunt."
Groaning, Harold dropped down to her sweetly scented cleavage. He wrapped his lips around one silver-dollar sized nipple and hungrily sucked the crinkled, goose-bumped nipple, nipping the rubbery tip with his teeth.
The taste of her tit excited him. Soon Harold was fucking her pussy harder than ever, and Tammy could again feel the burning heat shooting deep inside her cunt.
"That's right, lover!" Feverishly she humped her ass, grunting as Harold's swollen prick drilled her cunt deeper with every jarring stroke. "You're getting me off now! Unggghhh! Oh shit, I'm getting close! Fuck me, Harold! Unh, unh, oh, Jesus, you're making me cum!"
Like a low-rider Impala with hydraulic springs, the whole car shook as Harold fucked her as hard as possible. Tammy gasped and stopped breathing for several seconds. Then the spasms exploded in her pussy. With her thighs around his back, she bucked her ass in a blur off the seat.
"Fuck me, fuck me, I'm cumming," she squealed. "Ungghh! Awwww Harold, fuck me with your dick, it feels so good! Nnnggg Jesus, oh yes, yessss I'm cuuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Violently her cumming pussy contracted around his prick, sucking and milking and squeezing the bloated cockshaft. Harold moaned as the clotting load of jism boiled in his balls. Shuddering, he sank between her thighs, burying his throbbing cock to the root in her spasming cunt.
White streams of jism cascaded from his spongy prickhead, deluging Tammy's pussy with cum. Tammy whimpered delightedly as she felt the hot cream splashing upon the inner walls of her cunt. She flexed her pussy muscles as Harold continued to fuck her, sucking out every drop with her cunt.
When their fuck was finally over, a huge puddle of juice had formed on the middle of the broken seat. Tammy giggled, rolled over it and pulled down her dress.
"Okay, Harold, I guess that's about it for this evening," she said, and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "Thanks for the fun."
Harold looked dazed. He was still sprawled half-naked on the seat, with cum oozing out of his wilting cock onto the puddle. It was obviously hard for him to believe that Tammy could get up and go so quickly after their shared cum.
"Will I see you again?" he asked, stammering. "I mean ... was it ... "
Tammy giggled again as she opened the door. "Oh, sometime you will. I know your number."
Tammy shut the car door behind her and walked up the flagstone path to her front door. There were cum stains on her dress and between her thighs, her hair was mussed, she was damp and sweaty from fucking and cumming so many times that night. But she remembered the time and made no attempt to clean herself up before entering the house. It was after midnight. Everyone had to be asleep by now.
Marion had watched the obscenely bucking car from her bedroom window with a mixture of excitement, curiosity and reproval. It proved her daughter was fucking, just as she'd long expected. But she'd never guessed Tammy would be brazen enough to do it in a car parked right in front of their house, where her family and the neighbors could have seen her.
Watching Tammy say good-bye to her unknown suitor and step onto the sidewalk, Marion had known she should shut the drapes and return to bed with her sleeping husband. She'd never told Tammy she couldn't fuck, and she had no right to start acting like an old maid with her now.
But her desire and curiosity were too much for her. Impulsively, Marion left the bedroom and tiptoed downstairs to the front hallway. She reached it just as Tammy entered the house and flicked on the interior light.
"Mom! Jesus, you scared me!"
Marion gasped. Her jaw dropped as she scanned Tammy's figure, staring at the cum-stained dress and the rumpled hair and the white goo dripping luridly down the insides of her thighs. Never had she seen a sight as blatantly obscene as her daughter.
Completely unconcerned by her appearance, Tammy brushed past her mother and headed for the kitchen. "Christ, Mom, what're you doing up so late? It's after twelve o'clock. I was sure you'd be sleeping."
Marion followed her daughter into the kitchen. She didn't know what to say, even what she wanted to say, but she had to say something. She knew she'd never done anything like this when she was a teenager.
"I was watching you out there," she whispered finally.
"Oh?" Tammy looked unconcernedly at her over her shoulder as she opened the refrigerator door. "Is that so? Well, did you like what you saw?"
Marion paused as she fought back a blush. "Tammy, you know I've never mentioned your sex life to you before. You know you're free to have ... intercourse with any boy you'd like. Things are different than they were in my generation. But I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't ... well, fuck your brains out with some young man right in front of our house!"
Tammy took a sip from a bottle of orange juice and looked at her apathetically. "Why not?"
"Well, because ... because of the neighbors!" Marion stammered. "I mean, my God, what would they think?"
Tammy looked at her with an exasperated expression. "Christ, Mom, who cares what they think? This is the TV generation, remember? Nobody does anything anymore. They just stay home and watch life on the tube."
"I'd like to know what that has to do with anything."
Tammy giggled. "It means I'd be doing them a favor by giving them something to gossip about. Shit, a lot of people gossip about me, all over town. But they'd miss me if I moved. They wouldn't have anything to talk about anymore. It would be like somebody had canceled their favorite TV show."
Taking the juice with her, Tammy walked past her mother and disappeared into the dark living room.
Marion stood at the sink and tried to make sense of what her daughter had said. She didn't know it yet, but deep down inside she'd just made the decision to cheat on her husband.