Chapter 10

Every time that Jeff looked at Joyce's ass he became more aroused.

He loved the well rounded shape of it, and as he reached out and clutched her ass-cheeks, he became more firmly convinced that that was what he wanted. He had to fuck her in the ass, and as he had her sufficiently lubricated he recognized the moment was at hand.

"I'm going to spread those legs of yours a little," he chuckled.

He reached out and grabbed her thighs, spreading them ever so slightly.

"Just remain on all fours," he said.

"Just what are you going to do to me?"

"You've been buggered before, haven't you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You've had a guy shove his hot meat up your ass-hole before, haven't you?"

"Heavens no."

"I'm going to be first, baby."

"Not that. It's pretty brutal."

"No, it isn't. It's all beauty. You'll love every hot stroke."

"You really are crazy," she laughed. "You want to do the weirdest things."

"To me that act isn't weird. It's conventional. I've shoved my dick into a whole bunch of women's ass-holes. They might wind up complaining in the beginning, but they end up thanking me. It always happens that way."

"Do you think it will happen that way with me?"

"I'm convinced of it. I want you to just stay on all fours. Then you're going to feel me plunge my prick into you."

He thrust his huge cock forward, letting it enter inside her anus.

"Ouch!" she exclaimed.

"Just relax, baby, you're going to love it after a while. This is just the beginning. The longer I keep it up, the better you're going to enjoy it."

"I hope so."

"I know so. Just wait, sweetheart. Just wait for that cock of mine to plunge."

With great consistency, he kept thrusting his burning spear into her.

That turgid, inflated dick continued to make waves as it drove ever deeper into the confines of her ass-hole. He thrust with everything he had, plunging the pecker deep inside her ass-hole.

Her ass-cheeks began to twist. She rotated her body to accommodate the speedy movements he delivered with his rock hard hammer.

As he continued plunging his pecker deep inside her ass-hole, he reached out with his right hand and maneuvered his fingers over her snatch.

He recognized the fact that she enjoyed the extra movements. Every time that his fingers manipulated against her pussy, she got that much more excited.

He observed the hip action and how she was swinging and rotating her hips more swiftly than ever as his prick kept on spearing high and deep into her ass-hole.

With driving zeal he kept up the pace, spearing her as she received his stiff jolts.

The longer that she received his stabs, the better she began to like it. At first she grimaced and closed her eyes, disliking the pain to which she was being subjected in the form of his plunging peter stabs.

But soon her feelings began to change and as she became more acclimated to the ass-hole fucking she found herself enjoying it all the more.

His piercing strides continued, and as they did so, the finger onslaught directed at her cunt became that much more developed.

He felt moisture surfacing in her snatch and, as it did so, he kept up his burning action, spearing her with his prick.

It was a challenge to Jeff to shove his pole into her as deeply as he could. It was a tight ass, a beautiful fucking ass, and he enjoyed the quivering sensations that were attached to shoving his spear deep inside her.

His heart pounded with exhilaration as he kept up the burning movements, stabbing her repeatedly with his huge pole.

He stabbed with great precision, pumping frantically as his fingers continued making their way around her mound.

"I want it, I want it," he said. "What a fucking ass you've got. It's a beautiful butt, baby. I love poking my pole into it. I'm gong to juice inside your ass."

"Keep up the finger fucking," she sighed. "I like it when you move the fingers around my snatch."

"You're juicing."

"I know I am."

"Once you start juicing, you never stop."

"That was never the way I was before. That's just what's happening now. I just don't understand it."

"I do. You're getting hot because you know that I dig you. Not only that, but I'm a sexy guy. I bring out the best in chicks. I've had them juice like gangbusters time and again. It's really nothing new to me. It's no new experience."

"I guess not, what with those fingers of yours and that cock of yours."

"And there's nothing wrong with my tongue either, is there?"

"No, not when it's in my pussy."

His fingers continued to maintain a scorching pace inside her mound, and all the while he was directing his dick spiritedly inside her ass-hole.

With plunging fervency he pushed precipitously closer to orgasm. He directed the dick ever deeper into her, gliding and plunging as he pushed closer to orgasm.

He grunted and gasped as he kept up the movements, pushing his cock intensely inside her, driving it into her to the fullest extent possible.

He plunged his swirling body forward, driving into the last stages of the act.

"I'm there, I'm there," he gasped.

As he fingered her pussy, he felt a new supply of juice shooting out of her. As she shot, the hot white droplets of liquid spurted out of the end of his burning, furnace-like cock.

"What an ass you've got," he gasped.

He released his fingers from her snatch, letting the fingers of both hands clutch against her hot globes of ass-cheek flesh.

He pinched her ass-cheeks until the final few spurts of juicy cum shot out of the end of his pecker. He watched the creamy stream with a smile of satisfaction on his lips. She was beautiful, she had a gorgeous ass, and he had plunged his pecker into her to the fullest extent possible. It had been a beautiful fuck, one he would never forget.

From the moment that he first laid eyes on Joyce, Jeff had had one thought. That of fucking her. Even though it looked like it was a considerable distance away at certain intervals, he kept up his efforts painstakingly. For every time he was put down, he tried that much harder.

He thought that the drawing on the board would draw her out, even though he realized he was taking a calculated risk. He could have been expelled from school for doing something like that, but he was confident that Joyce wouldn't subject him to that kind of punishment.

He was all over her again. He felt gratified as a result of his orgasm inside her anus, and now he needed to provide her with some more stimulating sensation.

He clutched at her ankles, separating her legs, then drove his tongue downward toward her mound.

"I can't take much more of this," she sighed. "Darling, you're going to suck me again. Oh, you just never let go. That tongue of yours is just too much to believe. Come on and put it to work, baby. I guess I might as well get some more tongue action. I guess you just might as well give me everything that you've got."

As Jeff's tongue swirled with incredible zeal against her mound, he reached out and pinched her ass-cheeks. He loved to touch her buttocks since knowing that they were firmly secure in his fingers gave him that much more confidence as his tongue unleashed itself in her fiery box.

He kept up a blistering pace, letting his tongue churn magnificently inside her mound. She was all wet down there in her dew patch from all the sucking he had done, and he was determined to get her to shoot once more. He needed one for the road, one more mouthful of pussy juice before getting dressed and leaving his teacher's apartment.

Of all the fucks he'd had in his life, this one had to be the most satisfying. For one thing, Joyce Hale was better looking than any woman he had previously screwed. She had lustrous blonde hair, beautiful breasts and the trim legs that he loved to sink his tongue between.

Again her feverish body was twisting on the rug as he flipped his tongue passionately into her love pit.

Joyce had watched him ever so closely as he kept up the burning tongue pace. She observed the perspiration that was dripping from his armpits and down both sides of his face as he kept up his steady pace. But she also observed something else that impressed her. It was the look of intensity that he exhibited in his eyes as he kept his tongue flipping wildly inside her box.

It was that look of intensity that had drawn her to him from the very beginning. Even though she did not recognize the reason why she couldn't take her eyes off him, then she soon found out. No, it wasn't fear, as she at first had anticipated. It was pure sensuality, and now this hot young man was proving how much of a stud he really was.

As her body kept responding to every swirling tongue effort that he put forth, she realized how lucky she was to be getting such a brilliant tongue bath as she lay there on her living room rug.

She reached out with trembling fingers, running them through his hair as he kept up his fantastic pace. He never let up for one second. He was stoutly determined to receive that one last load of pussy juice before leaving her apartment.

It was getting late, but as far as Joyce was concerned, time was standing still.

Joyce recalled how many times she had cut Eddie off when he wanted to have another orgasm. She would tell him that it was getting late and she had to get up early the next day. At this point she couldn't care less about getting up and going to school or anything else. It was strictly a case of continuing to derive satisfaction from his fucking efforts.

He continued burying his tongue diligently in her love pit and was beginning to recognize that she would not be able to withstand too much more of this flaming action.

She kicked out with her legs and flipped her arms back and forth as he kept up his fervent efforts.

He decided on the course of action to get her even hotter than before as he pushed her in the final stages of the act.

As his tongue continued to swirl around her warm, moist snatch, he reached out with the index finger of his right hand, poking it into her ass-hole.

"Stab my ass-hole," she exclaimed. "I love that, baby. Come on and finger fuck me."

Jeff was anything but surprised at her response. He knew that a woman's ass-hole was a highly erogenous area, as had been amply proven by the manner in which he had turned her on by fucking her ass earlier. He had fucked her ass, and now he was planning on shoving his finger up her anus until he succeeded in getting her to shoot.

He resolutely plunged his finger high into her rectum, driving it with stout determination, then twisting it around.

He twisted and turned his finger, driving his tongue all the while into her passion pit.

He drove the tongue forcefully into her box, enjoying the spirited reaction he was receiving from her plunging, twisting body as he stuck his finger high into her ass-hole.

"Baby, you know just how to turn me on," she exclaimed. "Keep fingering my ass-hole. Finger fuck me, darling. Oh, I'm shooting, I'm shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting."

He zealously gobbled the droplets of pussy juice which bolted from her mound, feeling better than ever as he got up from the rug.

She didn't realize until that last time that she exploded in his mouth just how tired she was from the entire ordeal of fucking.

Not only had time stood still, her body had been subjected to a grinding ordeal throughout the course of the evening without her even realizing it until now. It showed, she thought, just how much he had hypnotized her with his searing cock and his twisting tongue.

"We're going to have to get together again pretty soon," he winked, as he began putting on his clothes.

"You're sure cutting out of here pretty fast."

"It's late, baby. I don't want to keep you up too late. Besides, my old man will get suspicious if I get home too late. I still have to live with the folks for a little while longer, although it's really a drag. That's what is dirty about being in high school. Even though a guy is shrewd enough to know the score, and knows enough to know he doesn't want to stay home, he still has to all the same."

"I wouldn't talk that way about my parents if I were you, Jeff," Joyce said, getting up from the rug slowly.

"I'm only doing it for one reason. They don't understand me. They like to think I'm still twelve years old."

"Give them a little bit of a chance to adjust. After all, I needed it."

"You didn't need it much," he grinned. "Once that stiff pecker of mine went to work, everything seemed to fall into place."

"Yes, you really socked it to me," she laughed.