Chapter 2
"Sorry about your old man being in the can again," Terry said.
Jennifer and her boyfriend sat in his father's decrepit Rambler station wagon, parked in some woods that served as the local version of a lover's lane. Terry was a tall, strong, handsome, blond nineteen year old, who was now a star varsity halfback in his second year of college. For the past three years he'd been trying desperately to get into Jennifer's pants.
"That's okay," Jennifer sighed. "I knew he was going to wind up there sooner or later. He always does."
"What'd he do this time?"
"Oh, he held up some liquor stores," Jennifer murmured, bowing her head in embarrassment. "Or he helped someone else hold them up. I don't know. I don't understand what he does."
"Do you think you're going to be able to get by until he gets out? He might be in for awhile with all those priors."
Jennifer managed a weak giggle. "I think he left a lot of money with Mom that the police don't know about. I know that's not right, but it's all we've got, so I guess I can't complain about it. Please don't tell anyone."
There was a long silence. For several minutes the two of them stared out the windshield at the big oak trees fringing the fire trail, where Terry always took the Rambler when they went out together. The horizon could be seen at the top of the windshield between the visors. They stared at the silver night clouds and the black sky jeweled with billions of flickering, mysterious stars. Then Terry inched across the seat, and Jennifer knew he was going to try to fuck her.
"You know, honey," he whispered huskily. "You're really looking pretty tonight."
Terry stared hungrily at her body, and Jennifer allowed herself a brief, proud glance. Her very large tits were molded by a black top. The sheer fabric stretched to bursting across her protruding nipples, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. With the leotard Jennifer had worn sandals and a pair of blue-jean cut-offs that showed all of her luscious legs and the outer cheeks of her beautiful, rounded ass.
Jennifer smiled wisely and looked out the window. Terry draped his arm around her slender shoulder. His blue-jeaned thigh touched her outer leg.
"Good enough to eat, honey ... "
Terry bent his head and began to plant soft, nibbling kisses on her neck, knowing from experience that this was what aroused his girlfriend most. Jennifer groaned pleasurably and allowed him to do as he pleased.
She made no effort to stem the wet, rising heat in her pussy. Terry didn't know it yet, but his dream of the past three years was about to come true. Jennifer was going to let him fuck and suck her.
She hadn't realized how much she'd changed until the morning after fucking her father. Before, she would have guessed that her first feeling would have been tremendous humiliation, coupled with guilt and shame.
Instead her nipples and clit had been stiff and tingling. Jennifer had had to finger-fuck herself to several comes before even getting out of bed. All she'd been able to think about was her dad's big, thrusting prick.
It was just too bad she hadn't been able to fuck him again, she thought wistfully. If only the prison allowed daughters to satisfy their fathers in jail! But Terry had a cock too, and she was determined to give it a good, long sucking. That was the one thing she hadn't done with her father. She could hardly wait.
"Man, do you have beautiful tits," Terry sighed. He slid his hand up her flat belly and cupped the firm, enormous globes, kneading and squeezing them through the leotard. "Long as I've been going out with you, and I still can't get over what a gorgeous set of jugs you've got."
"Terry, could you do me a favor?" Jennifer asked sweetly.
"Anything you want from me, honey."
"Would you take out your dick and let me suck it?"
Terry's lewd grin abruptly collapsed into a blank expression of astonishment. Jennifer had to giggle. For years she'd refused even to touch his prick. Now she was offering him a blow job.
"Christ, Jennifer!"
"I just want to now, that's all," she said, knowing she couldn't tell him that she'd fucked her father. "I don't know why - just in the past couple of days. I've never done it before. I just want to suck your cock really bad."
Terry's shock had already given way to a wild, expectant lust. He was so horny he was shaking all over, Jennifer observed. His already rock-hard cock had turned the front of his jeans into a tent.
"Jesus, Jennifer! You mean ... you want me to take it out ... and you suck it right here! Jesus Christ!"
"Oh yes, Terry. Please do it!" Whimpering hornily, Jennifer thrust her hand between his legs and frantically started rubbing his swollen cock through his pants. "Oh, yes, it feels so big and hard. Let me see your prick, Terry. I want to suck your prick so much."
Terry shuddered convulsively as his girlfriend touched his cock for the first time. Then his hands dove to his zipper, and he set a personal record for speed in ripping his pants and shorts down to his ankles. A half-second later his cock was twitching straight up from his dick hairs, oozing jism as the knob pulsed on his stomach.
"Suck on it!" he grunted excitedly. "I mean, Jesus Christ, go ahead! Suck on it as much as you want!"
Jennifer gasped in lust and awe. Terry's hard dick was nearly as thick as her father's, and it was almost an inch longer. Most noticeably of all, however, it was much, much stiffer. Three years of waiting had made Terry's dick as hard as a cock could get.
His balls were loaded with cum, tight under the root of his prick. The shaft twitched and jerked helplessly, as if he were about to spray the car with jism at the first touch of her fingers. White cum was already oozing freely out of his knob, matting his hairy stomach with his own gooey cream.
"Oh, Terry, you've got a beautiful cock," Jennifer sighed. "If only I'd known. I would have been sucking it for years now. You've got the most gorgeous dick I've ever seen."
Terry groaned loudly as Jennifer slid her hand up his hairy leg, then shuddered convulsively as her fingers touched the hot stiffness of his cock shaft. Jennifer squeezed his dick hard with her little hand, tenderly milking and squeezing the bone-like center of his cock.
"Oh, shit," Terry whispered. "Oh fucking shit ... "
"Oh, Terry, your dick feels so good." Jennifer began to pump her hand up and down on his throbbing rod, smiling delightedly as more jism oozed from the cum slit on the tip of his cock. "Is this how you jack off?"
"H-harder," Terry stammered. His meat twitched wildly in the grip of her fingers. "Oh fuck, you've got me horny. My prick's never been like this before. Do whatever you want!"
Jennifer leaned across the car seat, bending her arm at a more comfortable angle. Then she stroked Terry's dick hard and fast for several minutes, until she was afraid that he might start spurting if she didn't stop.
Bending her head, she touched the spongy knob experimentally with her tongue. His cock tasted delicious, salty and fleshy at the same time. Just knowing she was about to have such a beautiful dick throbbing in her mouth made Jennifer's pussy ache with frustration. Feverishly, she started licking it, slurping down the cream that oozed continuously from his hairy, cum-bloated balls.
"I can't stand it anymore," Terry gasped. He thrust his fingers into her long brown hair and pulled her head onto his lap. "You gotta suck it for me, honey. I'll tell you how. Suck my cock and make me come!"
Parting her lips, Jennifer planted a wet, teasing kiss on the very tip of his upthrust dick. She released his cock and smiled as she watched it jerk and throb in her fingers.
Then she opened her mouth wide, and for the first time let his drooling knob bore down her throat. Jennifer had never given a blow job before, but she was able to take in almost three inches of his blood-gorged hard-on before she started to gag.
It tasted delicious. Sucking his dick made her feel incredibly secure, as if she were an infant again, suckling on her mother's breast. Tightly gripping the base of his cock with her right hand, Jennifer compressed her lips in a wet circle around the veined center of his dick. Then she started sucking it, feeling her cheeks pucker as the pressure increased in her mouth.
"Jesus!" Terry whispered. He stared at the obscene spectacle of his girlfriend's head in his lap, of her mouth stuffed luridly with his thick cock.
"That feels so good, honey. You suck so fucking hard. This is the best blow job I've ever had."
For a fraction of a second, Jennifer wondered how many other girls had sucked her lover's cock. She knew he was handsome, and she could now see for herself that he was well-hung. Girls all over campus might have been waiting in line to give him head.
But her jealousy was fleeting. Jennifer was too horny to think of anything except how good it felt to have a thick, long hard-on pulsing between her lips. If Terry had had other blow jobs, she'd do them one better. Jennifer tightened her lips around his cock with a new intensity, determined to make her boyfriend come harder than ever before in his life.
Her head bobbed up and down over his lap. Shamelessly, she fucked her face with the steely stiffness of his prick. Terry clawed her head and bounced his ass on the car seat, fucking more and more of his cock down her throat. Now almost half of his dick was stuffed in her mouth.
"Jerk it off," he moaned. "Come on, Jennifer. Jack me off while you suck."
Eagerly, Jennifer tightened her fingers around the base of his cock. Immediately she started stroking it hard and fast, tugging his prick farther into the buttery wetness of her throat.
The more she sucked his dick, the more her pussy ached. Jennifer's cunt was dripping and throbbing, unbearably anxious for a good fuck. She knew she had to make Terry come. She could hardly wait to taste his jism as it squirted down her throat.
All the stops had been pulled out. She was oblivious to everything except the long, stiff dick and her hungrily sucking mouth. Jennifer jerked him off so fast that her wrist moved in a blur over his lap. Her lips and tongue slobbered all over the purplish, spongy crown of his hard-on, mingling her saliva with his oozing cum until his dick dripped from tip to base.
"I'm gonna come!" Terry gasped. He stiffened as his balls swelled painfully with their churning load. "Harder, Jennifer! Ungghhh! Oh, shit, suck on it! Suck it as hard as you can!"
Slurping, gulping, smacking noises filled the car. Jennifer wriggled her free hand between his thighs and tenderly fondled his wrinkled balls, loosening the load that clotted his nuts. Then she sucked his cock as hard as possible, until her cheeks were flushed brightly with the wanton intensity of the blow job.
"Ahhhhhhh," Terry sighed.
A geyser of jism burst from Terry's open cum slit, shooting down Jennifer's throat so far that she never had a chance to taste his jizz. Then spurt after spurt flooded out of his throbbing dick, and her mouth was quickly filled with cum.
His jism tasted delicious, as thick and satisfying as salted cream. Jennifer let her cheeks fill with her lover's load, then swallowed it all down in one hungry gulp. More jism flooded out of his pulsing dick. He was coming buckets, as if he hadn't shot off in a year. Jennifer frantically continued her sucking and stroking, nursing his hard-on until the last drop had oozed from the tip of his burning cock.
"Oh, Jesus fucking God," Terry sighed.
Terry relaxed dazedly on the seat and stared out the windshield. His prick still stood stiffly out of his lap, even after shooting out so much cum. Jennifer realized it would take awhile for his dick to go down after such a hard, eager suck.
So now was the perfect time to get him to fuck her. Once his rod was gripped by her tight pussy muscles, it would remain stiff as long as she liked. They could fuck all night.
Sucking Terry's dick had almost made her forget how horny she was. Now that the blow job was over, however, the realization of her own lust was almost unbearable. Jennifer's pussy was juicing so profusely that her fuck cream had soaked through the crotch of her cut-offs. Every inch of her cunt itched and burned for a hard, furious fuck.
"Where do you want to fuck me, lover?" she purred. "In the back or right here on the seat?"
Terry's expression was a mix of confusion and exhaustion. Obviously he wondered what had come over his girlfriend. Years of futile seduction had failed to breach the barriers to her pussy, and now she was asking him where he wanted to fuck.
"Honey, you gotta give me a minute. When you suck a dick that hard, it takes a second for a guy to recover."
"Aw, Terry, I don't wanna wait!" Jennifer swiftly pulled her leotard down to her waist, revealing the melon-shaped globes of her fat-nippled tits. "Sucking your cock made my cunt all wet! I want you to fuck me right now! Don't I still make you horny?"
Whimpering, Jennifer pulled her cut-offs down her tong, tapering legs and kicked them onto the car floor with her sandals. She pulled off the leotard completely, and then she was naked. Wiggling across the seat, she wrapped her fingers lovingly around the still-swollen shaft of Terry's dick.
"Come on, Terry, I'm really horny," she purred, and seductively twisted her tongue into his ear. "You know you want to fuck me. Can't you see how hard your prick is? Wouldn't it feel nice to push it all the way up my hot little cunt?"
Jennifer had spoken to him so obscenely, and he'd never had such a wide-open view of her incredibly voluptuous body. Terry stared at her obsessively, letting his eyes wander from her huge tits to her long legs to the triangle of dark brown fleece that covered her pussy. His cock swelled even stiffer as he smelled the pungent aroma wafting from the dripping slit of her cunt.
"I'm going to sit on it, lover," Jennifer whispered, taking command. "I just can't wait to feel your magnificent cock going into my cunt."
Jennifer straddled her boyfriend, digging her knees onto the car seat to either side of his upper thighs. Staring hungrily at her spread-eagled thighs, Terry realized he was about to get laid. He held his throbbing rod in his fist and aimed the wet knob towards the pouting lips of her hairy cunt.
"Oh, lover," Jennifer gushed. She dropped her ass and whimpered vixenishly as Terry rubbed his drooling prick head all over her fuck hole. "Your cock feels so good to me, Terry. Why don't you put it in my pussy?"
Wincing, Terry fit the mushroom-shaped crown of his dick between the clasping folds of her pussy. Then Jennifer began to hump her ass. Both of them sighed as the meaty inches of his cock bored into the depths of her aching cunt.
Jennifer thought she was going to come immediately. Only three days had passed since her father's prick had popped her cherry, but she was as horny as if she hadn't been fucked in a year.
All extraneous thoughts and sensations vanished. All she could think of was the length and thickness of her boyfriend's cock, the way it stretched her pussy tunnel as it pushed into her hungry cunt.
"It's good, lover." Jennifer grunted and sat down hard, wincing as the very base of his hard-on separated her cunt lips. "Unhhh! God, you've got a big dick!" Frantically, she started pistoning her ass, sliding her gushing pussy up and down on his cock. "Fuck me, Terry! Unggghh, oh yes, please! Fuck my cunt!"
But Terry wouldn't move. Instead he simply sat and stared at her, without heaving his hips. After awhile Jennifer stopped humping her ass and looked at him impatiently. Then she saw his expression, and something told her she was in trouble.
"You're not a virgin," Terry whispered. Jennifer tried to hold his gaze for a moment, then bowed her head in shame. There was no way she could tell him that she'd fucked her own father.
Terry's face clouded with rage. But there was lust in his eyes as well, and his cock grew even stiffer as its length speared all the way into her sucking, buttery pussy.
"Three years," he whispered. "Three motherfucking years I been trying to get into your panties, and all you've been telling me is that you want to save your cunt for your wedding night. Three fucking years of blue balls and jacking off, and now I find out you got no cherry at all."
Jennifer remained silent. Terry wrapped his hands around her milk-white asscheeks and tightened his fingers until the firm, spongy flesh welted red with pain.
"You're a lying little cunt," he grunted harshly. "I should've known you can never trust a broad. Shit, how many guys have you been fucking? Twenty? Thirty?"
"Only one," Jennifer whimpered. "I swear. And it was just a little while ago."
"Oh yeah? Who?"
"I ... I can't tell you that."
"You can't tell me that, huh?" Terry muttered sarcastically. "Sure you can't. You're just a whore, that's all. I can't believe how wrong I was about you. Well, if you want to get fucked, that's just what you're gonna get."
Terry cupped her asscheeks, holding her in position as his big dick throbbed stiffly deep inside her pussy. Then he began to jerk his hips off the car seat, making the springs beneath them creak as he pounded his cock savagely through the clasping tunnel of her cunt.
"Do you like it, bitch?" he whispered sadistically. Faster and harder he fucked her cunt, making her pussy walls goosh noisily as they sucked around the pumping staff of his cock. "Feels good, don't it? You like to get fucked, don't you? You don't care about nothing else. You just want a big prick fucking your cunt!"
Jennifer bit her lip and remained stiff. As horny as she was, she didn't want to let Terry fuck her now. She still loved him, and he was so wrong in how he felt. They had to make up first, somehow. Later they could fuck all they liked, but if she gave in now it would be like admitting that she was the simple whore he thought she was.
"Don't you like it, cunt?" Terry grunted. He milked and pinched her asscheeks as he humped his ass relentlessly off the seat, filling her hairy pussy deeper with every jarring thrust. "What's the matter? Why aren't you fucking me anymore? Just a couple of minutes ago you were bucking like a bitch in heat."
Slowly but surely, Jennifer felt herself giving in to the forbidden pleasure. Terry's massive hard-on felt so good as it stabbed in and out of her cunt. She could feel her slippery pussy tunnel sucking around it, squeezing the shaft of his dick every time it speared into her belly.
"Fuck me, bitch," Terry grunted. He bent his head and mouthed the words around her big, quivering tits, pausing to suck and bite the swollen, crimson nipples. "Go ahead and move that sweet little ass of yours. You know you want it. Shit, your pussy's so wet ... "
"Unggghhhhh!" The loud groan seemed to escape Jennifer's lips of its own volition, interrupting her boyfriend's thought. Slowly, helplessly, she began to move on top of him. Her asscheeks bucked, contracted, heaved. She whimpered like a small, wounded animal as she began to thrust her dripping pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Terry's invading cock.
"That's right, bitch. Now you're getting it." Terry sucked her huge tits furiously between sentences, chewing the goosebumped, silver-dollar-sized nipples hard enough to draw blood. "Why don't you give into it now? Fuck me hard, bitch. Don't you love my big cock?"
Jennifer began to hump her ass much faster, shamefully excited by the callused obscenity of his words. Terry hammered his hips to meet every stroke. Jennifer could feel her cunt starting to burn maddeningly, the pouting, swollen lips contracting convulsively around the steely length of his delicious prick.
"Why don't you beg for it, bitch? Tell me how much you love getting fucked by my prick!"
"Fu-fu-fuck meeee!" Jennifer gurgled. Her rounded asscheeks jiggled as she humped with a steady, driving rhythm, relentlessly pounding her cunt onto his throbbing hard-on. "Oh, Terry! Your dick feels so wonderful in me! Fuck me harder, lover! You're making me cream!"
Jennifer tightened her pussy muscles, making her cuntal sheath close with an exquisite sucking pressure around Terry's meat. This was almost more than he could stand. His aching dick grew to a new, quivering stiffness inside her pussy, filling Jennifer's cunt so completely that she thought she could feel his cockhead oozing cum in her throat.
Grunting, Terry started fucking her as hard as he could. The station wagon vibrated from hood to rear bumper as they feverishly screwed, pounding their sweat-slick bellies together, meshing their wiry cock and cunt hairs with every thrust.
"I'm gonna come, Terry!" Jennifer shouted. She winced as the burning ache started deep inside her gushing fuck hole, making her clit stiffen and tingle almost unbearably as it was chafed by Terry's pistoning cock. "Harder! Fuck me, oh Christ, fuck my cunt! You've got to make me come!
Terry slid his hands down her writhing back and pulled her asscheeks wide apart as he fucked her. Then Jennifer felt something push between the puckered lips of her ass ring, and she realized that Terry was pushing his finger up her asshole.
"No, Terry!" But even as she protested she felt her rubbery ass tunnel responding to the sodomy, clenching around his finger as the spasms finally exploded in her pussy.
"No, unh fuck, no! Unh, unggghhhhh! I'm coming, Terry! Awww, fuck me, harder, haaaaard -I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
Jennifer grunted and whimpered as the cum blasted through her naked body, tightening her pussy muscles around Terry's cock again and again. Terry sighed and rammed his prick into her gushing fuck hole as far as it would go.
The second load of his jism cascaded wildly from his bloated dickhead, deluging her hairy cunt with cum. Jennifer cried out in ecstasy as she felt the hot, viscous spurts splashing against the walls of her cunt. Feverishly she clenched and tightened her pussy muscles, literally milking every drop of cream from his throbbing cock and bloated balls.
When their fuck was finally over, Jennifer wrapped her arms around his shoulders and planted wet, grateful kisses all over his face. "I love you, Terry. You fucked me so good! I can't wait to do it again!"
But Terry turned his head and grimaced, refusing to respond. Jennifer realized that he was still angry with her, that he didn't believe she'd tried to be faithful to him for the past three years. To him, she might never again be anything more than a whore.
And she didn't care. That was an even more shocking revelation, but Jennifer had no trouble accepting it. Spreading her legs for her father had changed her permanently. As long as Terry could give her a good, stiff dick for a good, stiff fuck, she didn't care what he thought of her at all.